Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 702
"Little Worm, what are you looking at?"

"How many times have I told you, now it's no different than before, less going out and less dangerous!"

Behind the tiger-headed little boy came out a 30-year-old woman wearing a red robe with an extremely ferocious chest.

He grabbed Xiao Chong's ear, cursed a few words, and glanced at Fang Xi's hillside from time to time.

When he saw the black flying sword the size of a door panel, his face changed slightly, he grabbed the bug and entered the room, and there was a loud spanking sound.

"Mom, why did you hit me?"

Xiao Chong touched his red butt, his little face was full of grievances.

"You are also starting to refine qi now, and you are about to become a monk. If you don't make your move more obvious, you may not be able to survive..."

The plump and beautiful woman sighed: "Didn't you see that man's flying sword? Its color is pure black, like crystal, and extremely sharp. I'm afraid it was refined with 'obsidian crystal', even if it is refined Some low-level magic weapons are barely qualified... The flying sword, a spiritual tool that can be refined with obsidian crystals, is definitely the most ruthless among the foundation-building monks! Now in Fangshi, there is no one except Leihuotang and Brahma Gang Dare to provoke him..."

"Mom, I want to be like him, and become a monk that no one else dares to mess with!"

Xiao Chong's eyes lit up.

Snapped!
The answer to him was fried meat with bamboo shoots, and the beautiful woman was so angry that she cursed: "You little bastard, you didn't learn well at such a young age. Is that the kind of person who licks blood with a knife, is what you should learn?"

"But... all of us monks have to fight, otherwise we will only be bullied."

The little bug's voice was low.

The beautiful woman couldn't help being startled when she heard the words, her eyes were also red, she hugged Xiao Chong and cried: "Why is our mother's life so hard..."

……

As soon as Fang Xi collected her consciousness, she felt that this orphan and widow was indeed a bit pitiful.

Originally stayed well in Yanhuoyu, but for some reason, he was brought here to open up wasteland.

It's nothing more than opening up wasteland, halfway through the development, it becomes an isolated island, and often encounters life and death crises.

This is a cultivator. If it were an ordinary mortal, he would have died or gone crazy...

But now, my own affairs are more important.

He sat cross-legged, silently recalling the supernatural powers and secret techniques of the Void Return chapter in "He Huazi Zai Tianzi Controls All Souls True Demon Art".

Although this sect of magic art has endless troubles, its power is not bad, and it is also easy to use.

The secret technique of 'transformation into everything else', which manipulated the vitality of the world and turned it into wild beasts, was quite practical.

After silently thinking about the secret techniques and supernatural powers that he was about to practice, Fang Xi slapped the storage bag again and took out a few things.

Among them, of course, is the inner alchemy of the branded snake, as well as a stack of 'Wanmin Paper' and a pen, ink and inkstone...

"The inner alchemy of the thousand-clawed beast was taken away by the main body. As for the talisman paper? In the fairyland of the earth, there is a stable production of the 'Golden Cicada Remains'. I am afraid it is better than the Wanmin paper..."

Fang Xi played with the inner alchemy for a while, but before she could figure out how to refine it, she took it back and started cutting the Wanmin paper.

Cut them out one by one according to the talisman paper specifications, and then they can be used to make talismans.

He drank a cup of spiritual tea first, then began to study ink calmly, and then picked up the vermilion brush...

early morning.

Fang Xi looked at the burning Wanmin paper in front of her eyes, and sighed slightly: "As expected, the Wanmin paper can't carry the Long Zhangwen?"

"Materials that contain the power of time and light are required to carry the Dragon Inscription Talisman... This is really extremely rare."

"This batch of top-grade talisman paper can only be used to make phoenix script talismans."

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly frowned.

There was a knock on the door from outside.

He walked over, opened the door, and saw a rich monk.

His cultivation was around the early stage of foundation establishment, and his spiritual consciousness was habitually swept away, so he couldn't find any abnormalities in this small cave. Instead, he was taken aback by Fang Xi's cultivation in the later stage of foundation establishment, and he cupped his hands and said, "This Dao Friendly, I am in charge of the Tianfan Gang, so fellow Taoists know that the flower streets and willow lanes in the east of the city, and the places where we live outside are all the sites of our Tianfan Gang..."

'So it's here to collect protection money? '

Fang Xi laughed dumbfounded in her heart, and stared: "So?"

The steward took a few steps back, his face turned pale: "I'm here, just to let my friends know, and please abide by the rules of the Tianfan Gang... As for the rent, our Tianfan Gang doesn't charge it."

"I see……"

Fang Xi nodded: "I know..."

"That's good."

The steward took a few steps back, came to the door of the widow's house again, and kicked hard: "Widow Liang, this month's protection fee should be paid!"

'Well, it turns out it's not the rent, but the protection fee...'

'Is the gang so bullying?Still can't figure out my background, and dare not act rashly? '

Fang Xi leaned against the door frame, watching the steward's family collect a protection fee for a middle-grade spirit stone.

What's interesting is that where the injured Nascent Soul was, the steward also found an excuse to chat for a few words before leaving.

And the cultivation level revealed by that Nascent Soul is still an alchemist around the middle stage of foundation establishment!

It's no wonder that you can get preferential treatment.

'Either you can fight, or you have a skill, otherwise...why really tolerate you? '

Fang Xi complained in her heart, set up the iron pot, and started cooking snake soup.

He cut a lot of snake meat from the 'Brand Snake', and he chose good meat.

At this time, according to the way of the spirit chef, with various seasonings, add the washed and cut snake meat, and simmer over low heat.

Several hours later, the color of the soup was pure white, and a strong fragrance spread.

Fang Xi picked up a spoon and stirred it, took a sip, and couldn't help showing satisfaction.

At this time, I glanced out of the corner of my eye, and saw a small figure running out of the wooden house by the river, hiding outside and salivating.

"You are... a bug, right?"

Fang Xi looked at this rambunctious boy, and asked with a smile, "Where's your mother?"

The widow Liang's appearance can only be said to be decent, but her chest is quite ferocious, which leaves a deep impression on people.

"Guru..."

Xiaochong swallowed his saliva, and said involuntarily: "Mother... went out to earn rice... Uncle, what kind of soup are you making? It smells so good..."

"It's snake soup...you can't taste it yet, you'll get a nosebleed."

Fang Xi chuckled and filled a bowl for herself.

The desolate animal meat in the city has been processed by alchemists or spiritual chefs to weaken its potency so much that low-level monks can barely eat it.

But this snake meat is really great tonic, this is worthy of eating by a kid who has refined his energy into his body, he is afraid that he will explode and die immediately!

Regarding Widow Liang's going out to earn spirit stones, Fang Xi could only feel human nature.

With a population of around [-] in this urban area, the meat of even one desolate beast would be enough to eat.

It's a pity that as far as Fang Xi knew, most of the desolate animal meat and Lingmi were in the hands of the Tianfan Gang and Leihuotang at this time.

These two families have no idea of ​​helping the victims of the disaster. Instead, they keep hoarding food, which keeps the price of food on the market high.

It's ridiculous!

Ever since Heiyanfang City was destroyed, the wilderness has become very dangerous, and no one dares to open up wasteland and farm.

For these low-level cultivators, food and clothing have become a huge problem.

And with the passage of time, this kind of problem is afraid that it will become more and more acute.

At that time, I am afraid that all kinds of spiritual stones, magic formulas and other materials will be continuously concentrated to the top leaders of the two gangs.

'It's also a way of exploitation...'

Fang Xi picked up a pair of jade chopsticks and picked up a piece of snake meat.

I saw that the meat was pure white in color, and it had been stewed to a pulp at this time. It tasted delicious and smooth, and it was even more delicious when paired with the rich soup.

"Well, next time you can make bacon..."

He drank the snake soup in two or three gulps, and scooped another bowl for himself. When he looked up, the little worm was still standing outside the fence, not daring to enter.

Fang Xi didn't bother to take care of this brat, she finished the pot of snake soup by herself, and then started to stare at the outside world in a daze.

In fact, he was secretly practicing a secret technique.

'He transforms himself into himself, he transforms everything...'

He was deep in thought, and seemed to have fallen into a deep state of cultivation.

The next day.

Fang Xi began to smoke and dry the snake meat again, and then picked a piece to roast.

During this period, the little bug came again, and saw that Fang Xi had no intention of entertaining guests at all, so he could only stand outside and drool.

creak.

Another cave opened in the distance, and the seriously injured Nascent Soul cultivator came out.

He was not Fang Xi's subordinate before, but Fang Xi had seen him once, and he seemed to be the Nascent Soul of Pu Xianzi's team.

I don't know why I returned to this city after that night.

For Nascent Soul cultivator, although the wild is dangerous, if you take a gamble, it is not impossible to go to Tian Brahma City.

Most of the monks in Heiyanfang City, if they escaped after the formation was broken, there is a high probability that they would flee to the nearby Fang City, or go directly to Tianfan City.

"This fellow Taoist, why not come over and have a talk."

Fang Xi smiled and extended the invitation while roasting the snake meat.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was taken aback for a moment, and immediately walked over.

He has an old face, wearing a kudzu robe, with a scent of medicine on his body, and his facial features are clear and dull. He looks like an ordinary foundation-establishing alchemist.

"I, Fang Yuan, just came here recently to open up a cave, and I hope to get closer in the future..."

Fang Xi said with a smile.

"Zhou Jun, a second-tier alchemist!"

Zhou Jun answered indifferently, although the tone was very polite, but with a sense of alienation.

This is also normal, monks don't open their hearts to people casually.

"Grandpa Zhou..."

On the contrary, Xiao Chong, seeing Zhou Jun, immediately showed a smile on his face, and rushed over.

"It turned out to be Xiao Chong. You didn't listen to your mother and sneaked out... It seems that I shouldn't have given you the 'Concealment Talisman' last time."

Zhou Jun touched Xiao Chong's head and sighed.

Every time the widow of Liang went out, she would use the talisman to guard the wooden house, and by the way, keep Xiao Chong at home.

The formation talisman can be regarded as a one-time formation. The power of the formation is engraved in the talisman. Although it can only be used once, the power is definitely not as powerful as the formation plate and formation flag, but it is simple and quick.

In the world of Earth Immortals, those first- and second-tier formations are often made into formation symbols, and the sales are very good.

But at the third level, ordinary talisman paper can hardly bear the power of the formation, and the resources consumed to make the formation talisman are not as good as buying a set of formation flags and formation disks.

As the name suggests, the 'hidden formation talisman' is a talisman that can hide oneself and enter and exit low-level formations.

Fang Xi glanced at Zhou Jun, feeling that this person seemed to value this kid very much.

Although, his spiritual root aptitude is only top grade.

——Even in the world of Earth and Immortals, Tianpin Linggen is quite a talent, and it will be scrambled by the Huashen Sect.

As for Fang Xi's current body, the spiritual root aptitude is not easy to say.

He once used the technology of the Kyushu Realm to raise his own wood spirit root to the level of the earth grade, and then because the consumption was too huge, and the improvement of the sky grade spirit root only existed in theory, and the practice was immature, so he kept delaying...

But after refining the 'Eternal Evergreen Physique', Fang Xi noticed that her wood spirit root was slowly growing again.

After accepting the inheritance of the earth immortal and returning to the void, it doesn't matter.

When all the practices of the Void Returning cultivator become one, most of the limitations of the original spiritual root aptitude almost disappear.

And the cultivation of earth immortals is only related to the spiritual realm, and has little to do with the original spiritual root aptitude.

It can be said that after returning to the void, except for a few rumored immortal spirit roots and special immortal bodies, the shackles of aptitude on monks have almost disappeared.

Of course, before returning to the void, especially at the Nascent Soul stage after refining Qi, spiritual root aptitude is still an important criterion for selecting outstanding disciples.

Zhou Jun can become a Nascent Soul, and her qualifications are either earthly or heavenly.

There might even be a spirit body beside him, and Fang Xi looked left and right, but he didn't feel that this little bug had any kind of aura, so he could only say...you got it right!
Fate or eye fate is a very wonderful thing.

"No, Grandpa Zhou, this talisman is very useful, Xiao Chong wants to come out to play a few more times..."

Xiao Chong said with a face full of panic.

"Ugh……"

Zhou Jun sighed.

Fang Xi knew, however, that with the Nascent Soul's consciousness, Zhou Jun could completely guarantee that Xiao Chong would not have any accidents nearby, so she was just teasing the children.

Moreover, it does not recognize itself at all.

Although this person has seen 'Lieutenant Fang Xi', but now his appearance has been changed, and he is no longer what he used to be.

When Zhou Jun and Xiaochong finished playing, Xiaochong reluctantly returned to the house.

But Zhou Jun pointedly said: "Liang Daoyou's family is not easy..."

"Oh? I just moved here, so I don't know much about the neighbors. I'd like to hear more about it." Fang Xi showed interest.

Zhou Jun sighed: "The low-level monks who were relocated to fill the borderlands either made a big mistake and were sentenced to 'exile', or they were completely affected by the disaster, and their sects and families were destroyed. , in order to prevent the enemy from killing them all, I had to 'voluntarily' sign up for land reclamation..."

For the monks, once they become hostile, they must be wiped out.

Fortunately, there are still some rules in the earth fairy world, such as as long as you voluntarily reclaim wasteland, the original enemy cannot stop and chase.

This order came from the top of the human race, and ordinary sects dare not disobey it.

not to mention……

Low-level monks simply don't have the ability to cross a domain, and they don't have to worry about coming back for revenge.

Even if there are monks with extraordinary talents among the descendants of evil, it will be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years later... The cultivation of monks is the most difficult to overcome. Even a peerless genius must take one step at a time. There can be no slack.

As far as the higher-ups of the human race are concerned, just promulgating a decree can harvest a steady stream of cannon fodder to fill the border and open up wasteland, which is the best of both worlds.

As for the life and death of these cannon fodder, they didn't care too much.

After all, most monks are very independent, and those who can survive are the pioneer monks that the higher-ups of the human race really want.

"Sigh...Liang Daoyou and his wife were originally disciples of a small sect in the Flame Territory, but the sect went to war with hostile forces, her husband fell in the war, and the sect was defeated... In order to survive, they had to accept reclamation and became Wasteland cultivator, I didn't expect to encounter such a thing again..."

Zhou Jun sighed: "I will only be able to struggle in this Heavenly Brahma Realm for the rest of my life, even from father to son and son to grandson, it will be difficult to return to the territory of the human race..."

There is endless sadness in this person's words.

"Hey... Maybe those high-level officials of the Brahma Army are opening up the super teleportation array, and support is coming soon..."

Fang Xi had no choice but to comfort her.

"Hey……"

Zhou Jun sneered a few times and said, "Tianfan army high-level? The time perception of high-ranking monks is different from ours... For monks who return to the Void or even fit monks, it is only a flick of a finger for tens of hundreds of years, but for For mortals and even low-level monks, this may be their whole life! When those big men think of us, maybe Xiao Chong will become a grandfather..."

The human race is a race with incredible vitality.

Not to mention monks!
Fang Xi believed that even without the influence of external forces, after tens of millions of years, there should still be human races living firmly on this wild land!

It's hard to say whether it will degenerate into a savage who drinks blood or turn this place into another human paradise.

……

'This person... seems to be testing me, and there is a warning? '

Looking at the back of Zhou Jun leaving, Fang Xi sneered and went back to the cave.

After closing the gate of the cave, a restriction immediately emerged.

With its formation skills, even if it is just arranged casually, it is enough to resist the prying eyes of Nascent Soul and even the cultivator of Huashen.

In the spiritual thoughts of these monks, this cave is an ordinary cave for foundation-building monks, and there is nothing suspicious about it.

"Now that the situation is unclear, there is not much harm in waiting...but..."

Fang Xi took off a spirit beast bag from her waist and threw it away casually.

A circle of cyan light emerged, like a gate of light.

From the gate of light, a girl in a blue feather coat floated up, her forehead was decorated with feathers, and she looked at Fang Xi with a slightly resentful expression: "The master finally remembered Xiaoqing..."

As a fifth-order Transformation God Demon Cultivator, Xiaoqing's strength is not inferior to that of the Heavenly Brahma Army's general Transformation God Colonel.

It's a pity that the enemies Fang Xi faces are either too good for Xiaoqing's siege, or they are too strong, whether it is Yuangu Desolate Beast or Great Heavenly Tribulation, this mere fifth-level Qingluan can't help much.

Therefore, Fang Xi has been kept in the spirit animal bag without embarrassment.

Compared with the former Shanhaizhu Cave Mansion, no matter how good the spirit beast bag is, it is definitely not as good. The inexplicable resentment on Xiaoqing's face made Fang Xi feel a little guilty, as if he had done something messy and then abandoned.

Fortunately, he has a thick skin, this strange feeling is only for a moment, and he doesn't care about it immediately.

He took out a letter that had already been written and handed it to Xiaoqing: "Go here, contact Fairy Yunxi and Liu Xu, it's best to get a reply, and bring them back together!"

As a fifth-order Qingluan, Xiaoqing's strength is not bad, at least be careful, and can shuttle in the wild.

And she has been acquainted with the two girls for a long time, and there is no problem in trust.

Just a good candidate for a messenger!
"Hee hee... The Biography of the Blue Bird... This is somewhat similar to the story of a talented man and a beautiful woman in a novel in the human world..."

Xiaoqing took the letter and was about to run out of the cave.

Seeing this, Fang Xi immediately warned: "Be careful in everything, and remember to hide your breath and light... I don't want to be found living here, and I don't want to be found abnormal."

Xiaoqing curled her lips, but she still acted obediently with both hands.

A series of silver phoenix script scripts emerged, wrapping around her body.

The silver brilliance suddenly flourished, enveloping it completely.

Then, its figure disappeared into the void, and it was difficult to find it again.

"That's right, since I was promoted to the fifth level and was taught Feng Zhuanwen by me, Xiaoqing's comprehension above the void has really been rapid..."

Fang Xi nodded secretly when she saw this scene.

Xiaoqing's body is Qinghuo Luan, with a strong blood of the true spirit Qingluan!
Although not as good as Xiaoxuangui, Qingluan's bloodline is already good at manipulating the power of the void, and it complements Fengzhuan script perfectly.

Now it is considered to be progressing rapidly, but it is still far from the deity's comprehension in front of the treasures of the heavens every day.

After finishing these small things, Fang Xi came to the refining room.

With a flash of light in his hand, various materials on the hybrid snake emerged.

"Sigh..."

Accompanied by a spell, a thin layer of gray-white mist emerged from a piece of white fang.

In the mist, there are faces distorting and screaming...

"This qi seems to be able to be integrated into the Xuanming Banner to increase the power of the poisonous mist...but this is just the worst method."

Fang Xi fell into deep thought.

After his self-transformation magic skill has reached the void return, he can practice the secret technique of "he transforms all things", which has a taste of ever-changing.

Now he has all the essence, blood, bones, inner alchemy of this desolate beast... he knows it very well.

It may not be impossible to conjure a brand new 'Brand Snake' when the spell is cast next time!

Even, the ultimate of the secret art of 'transformation into everything else' does not lie in manipulating the vitality of the heavens and the earth into form.

Instead, it is based on the 'Wanhua Shenmo Body', which not only simulates various monster bodies, but also simulates everything in the world. From then on, there is no magical power to restrain it!
For example, when encountering an enemy who uses water magic, it can be transformed into a water-type desolate beast.

In the face of enemies who are afraid of toxins, you can become a 'mixed snake'!
With the practice of returning to the void, imitating the scorching snake, it should be possible to advance the power of this beast to the sixth level, reaching the level of a wild beast in the ancient times!

This is the real horror of the secret technique of 'transformation into everything else'!
Of course, Fang Xi's current practice in this secret technique can only be said to have just started.

It is already the limit to be able to use the vitality of heaven and earth to transform into various tangible and intangible wild beasts.

If you simulate the mixed snake at this time, it will reach the original fifth level at most.

It is very difficult to directly transform into a sixth-order Yuangu desolate beast.

This not only requires cultivating the secret technique to the level of great achievement, but also requires an extremely deep understanding of the simulated species.

"He transforms himself, he transforms everything! It turns out to be a supreme magical power of disguise and concealment..."

Fang Xi thought of Zhou Jun and Xiao Chong who met today, and her figure suddenly changed.

The next moment, he turned into the appearance of 'Zhou Jun', from the bloodline to the mana breath, there was almost no difference...

(End of this chapter)