Chapter 347 Taibai (for subscription)

A white light flew out from the Xuanbing Palace, carrying the meaning of extreme cold, it was Feng Bingxian.

She stared intently at the layers of ghost clouds not far away, with a look of shock on her face.

Now in the entire Xuanbing Palace, only she who refined the outer alchemy dared to come out to watch the battle.

After a while.

Countless ghost fog dissipated, and was absorbed by a white bone banner like a long whale sucking water, revealing a cloudless sky.

Fang Xi's incarnation of 'Yun Jiezi' stood with his hands behind his back, holding a banner of ten thousand souls, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The Supreme Elder...is that just now?"

After all, Feng Bingxian is not an alchemy cultivator, and her senses are too keen. She can only detect that there is an alchemy battle, but she doesn't know anything about the identity of the person who came and what will happen next.

"There are two alchemy cultivators here, and I have dismissed them casually..."

Fang Xi waved her hand, her expression became serious: "But this matter is a bit troublesome... I am going to go out to avoid the limelight, if someone comes to ask you, just tell the truth, understand?"

Before Feng Bingxian could reply, Fang Xi had already fallen into the Xiaohan Cave, collecting her belongings into the Shanhaizhu one by one.

After rewarding Jiang Ling and other maids with some random gifts, he turned into a dark magic light and flew away into the sky...

The pitch-black light flickered in the sky a few times before disappearing completely, leaving only a group of female cultivators from the Xuanbing Palace looking at each other.

……

After flying south for a while, Fang Xi stretched out his right hand and tore at his face.

A human skin mask was instantly peeled off.

With a chuckle, he was surrounded by the divine light of Yimu, which turned into a bluish blue light, circled in a big circle, and flew to the north.

While flying, he touched the storage ring on his hand.

"The Nascent Soul seed of the Taixu Sect is far less fat than the Holy Son..."

"More importantly, Soul Search didn't get any good news."

Thinking of the information she had collected after killing Wei Yingfan before, Fang Xi's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Master Qingyang lied before... Although there are ancient magic books in the Taixu Sect, it does mention the method of 'guiding resentful souls' and identifying them, but there is no method to undo the curse. How dare this old boy lie? I……"

"No, it seems that I haven't contributed to the Tianmeng... I've also gathered a lot of wool, so it's not a disadvantage..."

"In this person's memory, the memory of Taixuzong's martial arts and supernatural powers was also banned and sealed by the divine sense..."

"There's not much I can get..."

The magic weapon on the Nascent Soul Seed of the Taixu Sect, the Taixu Pagoda has been half destroyed, only the nine natal flying swords can still enter the eyes.

But even if a monk's natal magic weapon can be refined after the monk's death, it will never be able to be sacrificed to the point of unity of mind and full power.

Fang Xi probably only used it excessively, and its power was not even comparable to that of the 'Dragon Claw'!
"But this thing... is interesting."

He held Wei Yingfan's storage bracelet in his hand, and his mana rushed into it, easily refining it.

After the spiritual consciousness entered it, Fang Xi skipped over the spirit stones and other spiritual objects, and several jade slips appeared in his hand.

"There are two new methods of refining jade talismans, really good..."

"Other than that, this is it."

Fang Xi was playing with a jet-black jade slip in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.

This pitch-black jade slip also came from the ancient magic gate that possessed the secret curse of 'Wraithful Soul'.

According to Wei Yingfan's memory, it should be the spoils of war that this demon sect got when it was destroyed by the Taixu sect after it weakened.

It's a pity that after a long time, Taixuzong also weakened, and in the Jiang country, the magic rose and the Tao disappeared!
"Resentful Soul Guiding... not only this magical secret spell, even some basic magical spells, many disciples in the fragmented world have used it, very similar to Nanhuang..."

"From this point of view, these two realms are indeed subordinate realms of the Earth Immortal Realm, and perhaps both of them have been taught by the great powers of the upper realm... Therefore, many exercises and secret techniques, as well as elixir, and item names are exactly the same or similar. It's a very normal thing."

Fang Xi thought for a while, and his consciousness entered the jet black jade slip again.

An extremely exquisite formula suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, but unfortunately it was only an incomplete version.

And in many blank places, there are also Wei Yingfan's annotations.

It can be seen that the Nascent Soul Seed of the Taixu Sect really spent a lot of effort on this thing.

According to the memory of the other party, Fang Xi knew that the reason why Wei Yingfan was close to two hundred years old was that he was only at the peak of alchemy in the middle stage of alchemy. It has a lot to do with spending a lot of time and energy on this incomplete exercise.

"Taibai Sword Art?"

Fang Xi muttered, saying the name of this formula.

This technique is impressively the foundational technique of an ancient sword cultivator!

Once practiced, it may be able to reproduce the power of the ancient sword cultivator's "one sword breaks ten thousand spells"!
As for why it was recorded in a piece of jade slip filled with demonic energy?
"The fate of this 'Taibai Sword Art' is rough, not only is it the spoils of Taixuzong's attack on the ancient demon sect...and this sword art is probably also obtained from the previous looting of the demon sect...When the sect is destroyed, the elders of the demon sect will destroy it There are many classics, so many are missing..."

"It's a pity... I'm not Jin Linggen, let alone a sword cultivator."

"This Taibai sword art is really useless to me..."

"Although, this person has already made up half of it's incompleteness, and he has ideas for the rest... If I use the Nine-eyed Bodhizi to comprehend and deduce it, maybe I can really reproduce the demeanor of the ancient sword cultivator..."

Fang Xi curled her lips, and Jiang Yu almost accepted it.

In ancient times, sword cultivators paid attention to resoluteness of mind and never forged ahead.

Although the fighting power is tyrannical, this style really doesn't match him...

Otherwise, Fang Xi didn't mind playing with the sword.

After all, there is still a solution to the problem of spiritual root aptitude through seizing the house.

He himself hadn't reached the Nascent Soul, so he couldn't seize it when the Nascent Soul came out of his body, but he could seize the relic of the demon with the incarnation outside his body, and he could seize it three times!

For example, let the incarnation outside the body capture She Wei Yingfan, then Fang Xi will immediately become a peerless genius of the Tianpin Jinlinggen!
"Hey... Nascent Soul monsters generally have the ability to seize the body. Even if they have poor aptitude before, they will be peerless geniuses after they seize the body..."

"In comparison, I'm really weak by planting trees so slowly to increase my aptitude..."

Fang Xi shed a handful of bitter tears for herself.

"Now that I have offended Taixuzong again, I don't even dare to stay in the Xuanbing Palace... another small notebook to write down."

He controls Yimu Shenguang, leaving behind phantoms in the sky.

After a while, I left the land of the glacier, and saw the green mountains below, and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Fang Xi hurried on, and finally came to Wei Yingfan's memory, the underground secret rudder where he connected with Master Qingyang.

Boom!

With a flick of his fingers, a Yimu Divine Light flew out and turned into a Yimu Divine Sword.

The power that this sword exudes now has surpassed that of ordinary magic weapons, and it crashed to the ground.

Rumble!
The earth trembled and cracked... an empty underground palace appeared.

Fang Xi landed on the ground, surrounded by the Yimu divine light mask, and swept the underground palace inch by inch with his divine sense: "Let's go... and it was handled very cleanly."

"It seems that this Wei Yingfan should be something like a life card in the hands of Master Qingyang, and then he decided to transfer it immediately after his death? If this is the case, there is no need to go to other places in memory..."

He sighed.

I chased after him all the way, just to make time difference, before the news of Wei Yingfan's fall spread, and ransacked several hidden strongholds of the Tianmeng.

But I didn't expect it to be empty.

Fang Xi didn't dare to continue searching, after all, there were many nights and dreams, and when there was enough time, what was waiting for her might be a trap!
"Forget it, it's my luck, it's my life..."

He sighed and flicked his sleeves.

In the blink of an eye, a cloud of blue light shone brightly, and there was no trace of Fang Xi in the local area...

……

Xingyuefang City.

Xue's old shop.

Wen Lan, who was already quite old, held a small silver mirror and counted her white hair, feeling a sudden burst of sadness in her heart.

She failed to build a foundation back then, and is still a Qi-refining monk now, and she is destined to be given up.

I have been guarding this store, I am afraid it will be the final destination.

At this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a foundation cultivator striding into the store.

"This guest...doesn't know what kind of information he needs? In Xingyuefang City, I am not boasting, but my Xue family's old shop is definitely second to none."

Wen Lan was respectful and polite.

'This woman...Although she has aged a lot, her attitude seems to have changed a lot. Has she been beaten by society? '

Fang Xi nodded, and sat down firmly: "It's not buying, but selling... I wonder if you are interested in the truth about the fact that the Green Leaf Chamber of Commerce and the Red Blood Sect are enemies recently?"

He has the memory of Wei Yingfan, and he is very familiar with Taixuzong's layout in the Yuan Kingdom. He naturally knows that the information shop in Xingyuefang City does not belong to the Tianmeng.

"Of course this is accepted, please wait a moment, senior..."

Wen Lan's eyes widened. She had never seen such important information in her entire life.

"You don't need to call someone anymore, I won't wait, the information is here, hand over the spirit stone, and hand over the delivery!"

Fang Xi took out a jade slip: "I'll count to three, if you don't agree, then you have no choice but to leave..."

"I agree." Wen Lan nodded immediately, agreed, and asked again: "I just don't know... how to verify the authenticity of the news?"

"Of course you'll know after reading it. If you can confirm the news, you probably won't be able to afford it..."

Fang Xi smiled slightly.

In the end, after many negotiations, and after paying all the spirit stones and spirit objects saved in the store, Wen Lan finally put the jade slip on his forehead, and then his expression changed drastically: "It turned out to be an organization under the Taixu Sect— - Tianmeng? Such a complete layout, map, and list... Just look for it, and there will be clues, and there is no need to verify it, senior..."

She raised her head again, but where could she see Fang Xi?
……

"A place of right and wrong, you can't stay for long."

"Now it's considered a bit of trouble for Tai Xuzong...so that they have no time to target me."

Fang Xi walked out of Xingyuefang City, swept away her consciousness, and flew into the air.

After getting into a white cloud, with a thought in his mind, his figure suddenly disappeared...

(End of this chapter)

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