Chapter 1104 Feng Jicai’s death, the battle between clan leaders, True Dragon School

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Afterwards, Fang Qing sat cross-legged next to Feng Jicai's alchemy furnace and took out the heaven-level high-grade spiritual mist furnace, which was an alchemy furnace he had commonly used before.

With a wave of his hand, a wisp of solar spiritual fire appeared in his palm and began to heat the spiritual mist furnace. With another wave of his hand, several heaven-level middle-grade elixirs appeared.

Looking at the five heaven-level middle-grade elixirs, Feng Jicai's eyes lit up. He felt the special aura of those five elixirs, and they were serious about it.

Each elixir has a faint purple light, rich in vitality, and extremely pure in potency. It is definitely not comparable to the ordinary heaven-level middle-grade elixirs in the outside world, and is a rare product in the world.

They are the five elixirs used to refine the heaven-level middle-grade gilded Guixu Pill. They were just taken by Fang Qing at will. They come from Zhenshijie elixir mountain. They are "inferior elixirs" that are disliked by Little Golden Lotus and are not worthy of Entering Bagua Medicine Garden and Qianqiu Medicine Garden, let Fang Qing use it to make elixirs and medicines on weekdays.

"My little fellow Taoist has endless opportunities. It is really gratifying to be able to obtain such a level of elixir."

Feng Jicai looked at the five elixirs in Fang Qing's hands with some envy. As an alchemist, the last thing he saw was that other people had elixirs of excellent quality. This had nothing to do with greed or not, but was due to professional behavior.

Fang Qing was dumbfounded. Even after this, Feng Jicai was still envious of his elixir. It was extremely rare for people to be so obsessed with alchemy. At least, Old Man Qingmu, Mu Yunyan, could not do this.

Soon, one elixir after another was delivered to the Spiritual Mist Furnace by Fang Qing. He gradually entered the world of alchemy and concentrated on refining the gilded Guixu Pill.

At first, Fang Qing's alchemy skills were a little unfamiliar. This was because he hadn't made alchemy for a long time. He was distracted by the successive major events in Fengyun Realm and couldn't find time to refine alchemy at all.

Feng Jicai was at the side and gave instructions from time to time. Fang Qing understood it carefully and constantly adjusted the alchemy techniques, fire temperature, etc.

Feng Jicai's level as a top-level alchemist at the Saint level was enough to find shortcomings in Fang Qing's alchemy process.

After half a quarter of an hour, Feng Ji nodded. Fang Qing's details of refining the gilded Guixu Pill were already perfect, and he could not do better.

Two quarters of an hour later, Fang Qing slapped the spiritual mist furnace, and four golden pills flew out of the alchemy furnace, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

Feng Jicai was full of praise. A portion of medicinal materials yielded four pills, which is enough to show that Fang Qing's alchemy skills are very strong. He has achieved the ultimate level at the level of middle-level heaven level.

Then, Feng Jicai began to refine the elixir. He waved his hand, and dozens of elixirs and holy elixirs of all levels flew from the corner of the magic medicine world. Fang Qing looked thoughtful and stared at Feng Jicai's elixir carefully and seriously.

It has to be said that Feng Jicai's alchemy level is extremely high. Whether it is earth-level elixirs or holy-level elixirs, he refines them flawlessly. Although not a single elixir produces an elixir pattern, he still achieves the ultimate level and is worthy of the praise. It's an excellent elixir.

Watching a top-level holy alchemist making alchemy, Fang Qing combined the "Qingxuan Alchemy Sutra" and many alchemy secrets in his mind, and benefited a lot for a while.

boom!

Feng Jicai slapped his palm on his top-level holy-level alchemy furnace - the Heavenly Fire Furnace. The furnace lid flew up, and a snow-white elixir exuding a strong medicinal fragrance came out of the furnace. It was the third-turn golden elixir at the top of the holy level, ranking among the best. Among the many holy-level elixirs in the world, they have always had a price but no market.

"If this junior guessed correctly, Mr. Feng should be in the ranks of the top holy alchemists, right?"

Fang Qing looked at the three-turn golden elixir in his palm with a thoughtful expression. He looked at Feng Jicai and revealed Feng Jicai's secret.

Feng Jicai nodded: "That's right! Half a month ago, I was not willing to give in. I took out the only fruit of the imperial medicine and refined it into a top-grade holy elixir."

After saying that, Feng Jicai turned over his hand, took out a green jade bottle, and handed it to Fang Qing. Fang Qing opened it and his eyes lit up: "Holy grade top-quality spirit-cleansing and strengthening pill?"

Feng Jicai looked at Fang Qing with admiration: "Good eyesight! The real name of the imperial medicine tree is the Yangyuan Golden Fruit Tree. It has the effect of strengthening the body and cultivating the body. It should be used to refine the imperial elixir. Unfortunately, I don't have the qualifications, so I can only It’s worthy of refining the holy level top quality spirit-cleansing and strengthening elixir.”

Fang Qing sighed. It was a pity that the unique holy-level alchemist in today's Fengyun world had reached the end of his life today.

Click!

A vague and strange sound appeared, and the life breath in Feng Jicai's body declined rapidly. His white hair was blown by the breeze and fell rustlingly. Fang Qing looked at Feng Jicai with infinite regret. The original marrow sea in the old man's body was exhausted. The last bit of strength.

Fang Qing said with some seriousness: "Does Mr. Feng still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Feng Jicai's dim eyes looked far away as he looked to the outside world: "I was born in the Dan Sect, and I will be buried in the Dan Sect after my death!"

Fang Qing nodded: "Junior will definitely do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire of Feng Jicai's soul was extinguished, and his decaying body could no longer carry the soul. This was the end of a generation of top-notch alchemists at the holy level, leaving endless regrets. The Alchemy Sect was his biggest regret.

At this moment, Fang Qing waved his hand, and the Chaos Glazed Sword Yuan surged, communicating with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, causing a white flower rain to fall in the void, to see Feng Jicai off. Looking at the numerous rain of flowers falling, he felt a little empty in his heart. Feng Jicai's death , marking the end of another era in Fengyun World.

After a long time, Fang Qing took a deep breath and looked at the small world of the magical medicine. This space was crumbling and would fall apart at any time. With a thought, the power of his soul covered the entire small world of the magical medicine, including the alchemy stone walls, emperor-level treasures, etc., They were all taken into Zhen World by him.

Picking up Feng Jicai's body, Fang Qing took one last look at the empty little world of the magic medicine, and left the place with a thought.

Outside, as soon as Fang Qingfu appeared, everyone looked at him, staring at the body held in his arms. Fang Qing glanced around, took a deep breath, and exhaled loudly: "Feng Jicai, the top holy alchemist, Mr. Feng Passing away, Fengyun World shares the same sorrow! Mr. Feng’s last words were to be buried in Danzong after his death.” Fang Qing’s voice spread throughout the God Worshiping Sect, causing a huge response.

What!

Countless monks and creatures were shocked, and then showed expressions of regret, sadness, and pity. A top-notch alchemist at the holy level is too rare.

Looking at the more than 25,100 years of cultivation history in Fengyun Realm, the only ones who can reach the level of the ultimate holy alchemist are Lian Qianqiu and Feng Jicai. The former is a myth and the latter is a legend. They are both short-lived and then withered, leaving the entire world Fengyunjie suffered heavy losses.

Before worshiping the Shenzong treasure house, all the living fossils and old monsters saluted Feng Jicai's corpse at the same time, with extremely respectful attitudes.

At their age, it can be said that there are no people who have never taken life-extending pills, and almost all of the many holy-level life-extending pills circulated in Fengyun World were made by Feng Jicai of the Dan Sect.

Although the people of the Dan Sect sold them at sky-high prices, causing them to bleed a lot, it is undeniable that the longevity pills refined by Feng Jicai played a huge role in treating these living fossils and old monsters.

"It's a pity, it's such a pity."

"Damn it! For the top leaders of the three major sects, a hundred deaths are not enough to atone for their sins!"

"Mr. Feng, a top-notch alchemist at the holy level..."

"Well, back then, Lian Qianqiu died, and in the following thousand years, more than a dozen senior masters in Fengyun Realm fell one after another. Now, after Feng Lao passes away, hundreds of thousands of years later, how long can we hold on?"

For a time, the hearts of many living fossils and old monsters were bleeding. They were extremely sorry. They thought a lot. Since ancient times, the longevity issue has been the biggest obstacle in the world of cultivation. It is unknown how many amazing and talented people have been trapped. , but no matter how powerful you are, you can't withstand the erosion of time.

Unless you break the void and go away, but how difficult it is to break the void, only a few masters among the hundreds of millions of monks can do it.

It is worth mentioning that none of the peak saints present dare to say that they can do it within a hundred or a thousand years. The general environment of the world has changed. Without the cultivation of the Void God Realm, it is impossible to do it. If you want to be promoted to the Void God Realm, In the divine realm, I'm afraid it won't be much less difficult than what Shattered Void has to go through in the past.

"Fellow Taoist, have you obtained Mr. Feng's true biography?" An old monster from the demon clan looked at Fang Qing with a thoughtful expression.

The eyes of other living fossils and old monsters lit up, remembering the other identity of the legendary young man in front of them - the alchemist. He was also an amazingly talented young alchemist, and even, to a certain extent, definitely not inferior to Lian Qianqiu. , Feng Jicai didn't do anything.

Fang Qing nodded, then shook his head: "Mr. Feng indeed gave me a lot of things, but the art of alchemy is broad and profound and cannot be achieved overnight."

At this moment, Jiao Huangwu was quite dissatisfied with the longing expressions of these old guys. He immediately squinted at the many living fossils and old monsters and said, "Now that the Supreme has returned, you can once again express your views on the Demon Lord, Demon Lord, and Sea Lord."

"..."

The faces of the masters of the three major ethnic groups changed slightly, and they did not dare to speak easily. They secretly hated Jiao's desolate path, so they mentioned this matter at this time.

Fang Qing looked at Jiao Huangwu in surprise and said, "What happened? What about Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Sea Lord?"

Lin Xingdao quickly transmitted a message to Fang Qing. After ten breaths, Fang Qing looked at the "new clan leader" of the three major ethnic groups with a strange expression.

"Well, this matter is inevitable. If it wins the hearts of the people, it will be beneficial to hundreds of millions of living beings in the cultivation world, and seniors and others can naturally make the decision."

Fang Qing pondered for a while and said these words. He has great courage, and his vision is infinitely high, as if he has seen the future world of wind and cloud.

"Fang Zhizun's words make sense. However, in the Fengyun cultivation world, the strong are respected. They form cliques and stick to the top. I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

A living fossil-level figure spoke, pointing the finger at the "new clan leaders" of the three major ethnic groups. Just now, anyone with a discerning eye could understand at a glance that the relationship between the three old monsters was abnormal and they might have some ulterior motives.

"Senior Dong is right, the strong are respected, this will never change!"

Some experts echoed this, and for a while, this statement was widely circulated. The faces of the new clan leaders of the three major ethnic groups were a little ugly. It was obvious that these people were not convinced by them.

Fang Qing waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet. His prestige was still very strong. You could hear a needle drop here. He said: "In that case, let the hundreds of millions of creatures in Fengyun Realm be witnesses and restart the martial arts competition between the four major ethnic groups." Matter, select four masters with both martial arts and moral integrity to lead the four major ethnic groups!"

Jiao Huangwu said: "It should be so! In this way, the leaders of the four major ethnic groups will lead their respective ethnic groups, obey the orders of the Supreme Lord of Wind and Cloud, and send orders from top to bottom, twisting the Wind and Cloud Realm into a rope, and aligning with all the heavens and all realms!"

For a moment, the scene was silent, and no one spoke. Fang Qing and Jiao Huangwu's words made it very clear, what did it mean to elect the leaders of the four major ethnic groups? In other words, on the human side, there still needs to be a master, Fengyun Supreme, who has an overview of the overall situation. This will never change.

"No one objects, so the matter is settled. Please come up with a time and place to restart the military competition between the four major ethnic groups!"

Jiao Huangwu looked around for a week, and then spoke to Fang Qing with a very respectful attitude. Today, Jiao Huangwu no longer hides his respectful attitude towards Fang Qing. With Fengyun Supreme in front, no one will see the secret things between him and Fang Qing. .

Fang Qing pondered for a while, looked at the direction of Shice Mountain in the Zhongwu Domain, and said: "Shice Mountain is the place of luck and symbol of the Fengyun Realm. It is the general trend to elect the leaders of the four major ethnic groups in Shice Mountain. Two years later Today, the martial arts competition between the four major ethnic groups is launched. The top five masters of the four major ethnic groups and all the monks and creatures in Fengyun Realm will participate in the competition to select those with both martial arts and virtue!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent. This is very interesting. Being strong in force does not mean that you can become the leader of your respective ethnic group. It also depends on your contribution to Fengyun Realm.

"The Supreme Heart cares about the world. This is to clear up the atmosphere in the cultivation world."

Countless monks understood this, and they all sighed in their hearts. If you have no contribution to all living beings in the Fengyun Realm, even if you have unparalleled martial power, you will find it difficult to become the leader of the clan.

There is another deeper meaning that only Fang Qing knows. He doesn't care about the battle for the masters of the four major ethnic groups. The reason for this arrangement is actually for the trip to the Xiwu Territory two years later to use the military gathering of the four major ethnic groups to change the situation. He caught the sight of hundreds of millions of creatures in the world, and then dealt with the earth-shattering old monster.

The matter was finalized. Next, Fang Qing looked at the treasure house of the God Worshiping Sect and said, "Twenty percent of the supplies will be used to build the Fengyun Battle Platform. The four major ethnic groups will allocate manpower to arrange this matter."

"The last 80%... will be sent to True Dragon Academy to accumulate the knowledge of True Dragon Academy and train more young masters. This matter will be arranged by the eight peak saints of True Dragon Academy."

This kind of arrangement makes many living fossils and old monsters frown slightly. They have gone through life and death in a battle with the Shen Sect, but in the end they have received little benefit. Who can be willing to accept it?

But no one dared to question this matter, and their frowns relaxed. Fang Qing's strength was unparalleled in the Fengyun world, and his reputation now reached its peak. Anyone who opposed him for resources and materials would be a fool.

Later, the living fossil of Tianyan Sect asked Ying to take the initiative to bury Feng Jicai. Fang Qing thought about it and agreed to the matter.

Half a day later, the Shen Worshiping Sect was empty, and many monks and creatures left one after another. Fang Qing stood on the top of an ancient mountain, feeling the power of the chaotic rules and order between heaven and earth, and quietly looked at the direction of Xiwu Territory. Lin Yiyun and others were standing there. Standing silently behind him.

After a long time, Lin Yiyun stepped forward, took Fang Qing's right hand, looked at his son tenderly, and said: "Qing'er, the internal troubles in Fengyun Realm have been eliminated, and the remaining things are no longer important to you. , what are you still worried about?"

Fang Qing turned sideways, looked at her mother's puzzled pretty face, and smiled: "Mom, my child has nothing to worry about."

Lin Yiyun patted the back of Fang Qing's hand and said angrily: "I am your mother, can you hide your thoughts from me? No matter what happens to you, our family will support you. Remember, you are not One person is fighting, do you understand?"

Fang Qing felt warm in her heart. She looked at her mother, Murong Xiu and others seriously, and nodded: "Thank you, mother, Qing'er understands."

Afterwards, Fang Qing's family stepped on the back of the Thunderbolt Golden Eagle and embarked on the return journey. Along the way, everyone talked and laughed, trying their best to relieve Fang Qing's hidden heavy emotions.

Although Fang Qing was unwilling to tell the whole story, everyone was not an ordinary person, and they all agreed that Fang Qing must have encountered a more difficult and dangerous event.

That is far more terrifying than the resurgence of the creatures in the two universes and the worship of the gods of the Shen Sect to cause trouble. Otherwise, with Fang Qing's current strength, he would not be able to lose his mind from time to time.

"Qing'er, that's the True Dragon Academy. Do you want to go take a look?" Fang Buhui pointed to the east and introduced Fang Qing.

Fang Qing looked intently, and through the layers of clouds, he saw an endless group of mountains, which looked like real dragons crawling in the abyss. The dragon's energy was lingering, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, even if the rules of heaven and earth were The order is chaotic, and the terrain is full of divine power. It is the famous Hidden Dragon in the Fengyun Realm, which benefits from the nourishment of the power of creation of the Dragon Roar Abyss.

"The legendary Hidden Dragon is in the Abyss. It's really something special. You might as well go and see it."

Fang Qing became interested and thought of those long-lost little guys. He hadn't seen them for a long time. During the battle with Shenshenzong, he didn't see Little Thunder Dragon, Xiao Zi, etc., and he didn't know about those little guys. How are they doing?

As the Thunderbolt Golden Eagle approached the surface, an ancient and majestic aura hit their faces. Fang Qing and others felt the majestic aura of the Dragon Roar Abyss, which was breathtaking.

Even if those supreme beings have left, the Dragon Roar Abyss is still a forbidden area in the Fengyun Realm. Ordinary Void God Realm masters may not be able to penetrate thousands of miles. The pressure of the real dragon is extremely terrifying.

Soon, Fang Qing's eyes lit up, and he saw the newly built academy gate a hundred miles away. Eighteen thick dragon pillars hundreds of feet high stood on both sides of the gate, which made the gate look majestic.

Looking deeper, towering ancient mountains stand between the sky and the earth, shrouded in True Dragon Qi. From time to time, caves can be seen located above and below the ancient mountains. Fang Qing guessed that these should be the cultivation methods developed by many disciples of True Dragon Academy. place.

Walking in the mountains, Fang Qing listened to his father Fang Buhui's introduction to True Dragon Academy. More than half a year later, True Dragon Academy began to take shape. The four peak saints personally planned the layout, leading the leaders of the four major ethnic groups and major forces. Work day and night to build various facilities within the academy.

"There are many young masters coming to True Dragon Academy."

Fang Qing looked at the huge square in front of the gate of True Dragon Academy. Thousands of monks from the four races gathered there. Judging from their bone age, they were all less than a hundred years old. They were young people in the Fengyun cultivation world.

Huh?

At this moment, Fang Qing looked at the corner of the mountain gate of True Dragon Academy and was a little surprised. He discovered something unusual.