The ancestor demon tree has fallen!
Fallen under the strange two-color thunder disaster!
'Myself' stared blankly at this scene. When the thunder and lightning dissipated, he immediately stepped forward and frantically searched for the body of the ancestor demon tree.
Ashes, desolation...
Everything as far as the eye could see was scorched black.
Fang Xi watched all this with interest, as if watching a virtual reality immersive movie.
Then, 'he' pulled out a fist-sized, gray-black seed from the deepest part of the ground, among countless ashes, with traces of blood-colored lines on the surface..."?
Fang Xi's consciousness suddenly moved, and then withdrew from Zhang Hua's drunken consciousness.
"The ancestral demon tree actually left seeds?"
He flashed and arrived at Zhang Minting's bedroom.
Then, the large carved bed fell apart in an instant, revealing a dark box underneath.
There seemed to be an invisible big hand in the void, opening the box and taking out the gray-black, fist-sized seed.
As soon as she saw this thing, the demon tree tattoo on Fang Xi's back began to get excited, even with a hint of... fear?
"The seed of the ancestor demon tree?!"
Fang Xi held the seed and couldn't help laughing.
I didn’t expect it all to go so smoothly!
"Mr. Mu..."
Zhang Minting then came in and when he saw his broken bed and the secret passage, the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch: "I have wanted to report this for a long time, and I also want to dedicate this to your husband..."
"That's all, you did a great job, very well!"
Fang Xi carefully wrapped the seeds with the divine light of Yimu, sealed them in a jade box, and pasted seventeen or eighteen spiritual talismans on them in one go.
It wasn't until I put the item in the storage ring that I felt relieved.
As long as you have this thing, everything is worth it!
He looked to the side again, and saw Zhang Minting, who was still bowing his head deeply, and suddenly smiled: "What reward do you want?"
"I don't dare to expect rewards for doing things for my husband... It's just that since Messenger Liu's death, some of her supporters formed the 'Anti-Shen Society' and have been secretly in trouble with the Martial God Sect..."
Zhang Minting replied.
However... the Nishenhui would not fight him head-on at all.
Instead, they lurked, assassinated, and then chose to cause trouble when he was not around.
This is a headache.
"The Anti-God Society..."
Fang Xi looked at Zhang Minting with a little emotion.
This 'Qi and Blood Death Pill' is completely different from the Immortal Golden Pill, and it is even inferior to the magical power of the fake pill.
Moreover, I don’t know the methods of many immortal cultivators.
Fang Xi also spied other things from his memory, and knew that this person had done a lot of things secretly in order to hold the elixir with Qi and blood, and also had some adventures.
However, these are small things.
"I'll teach you a few tricks. Once you master them, it won't be difficult to catch those mice by their tails..."
Fang Xi smiled slightly, took out a jade slip, imprinted several spells on it with his spiritual consciousness, and threw it to Zhang Ruetin.
"Thank you sir!
Zhang Minting was overjoyed.
"I'm going to study the 'Demon' again. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. That Han is pretty good and deserves promotion..."
Fang Xi smiled slightly, and her figure disappeared like a bubble in a dream.
Zhang Minting followed Fang Xi's instructions and placed the jade slip on his forehead, his eyes widening: "This... this is..."
The world of immortality in the Southern Wilderness.
In a cave on a deserted island.
Fang Xi was sitting cross-legged, with a medium-grade spiritual stone in her hand flickering with light, gradually dimming, and finally turning into ashes.
"It's a difficult problem to recover the magic power of the pill..."
"In a place without spiritual veins, meditation and practice are unbearably slow, and we can only rely on spiritual stones to supplement..."
Although there are still some high-grade spiritual stones in the storage bag, Fang Xi is reluctant to waste them here.
He thought for a while, patted the storage bag, and two boxes appeared.
One of them has seventeen or eight gleaming talismans affixed to it, and among them is the 'Seed of the Ancestor Demonic Tree'!
Fang Xi sighed and put the box away properly.
After getting the 'Ancestral Demon Tree Seed', he studied several other 'demons' in Daliang, and returned to the world of immortality with Zhang Mintan's information.
For him, this is his place to cultivate immortality
The 'root'!
"and this..…"
Fang Xi opened another box, which contained the Tao of Martial Immortals compiled by Zhang Ruetin.
"Wuxian..."
"It can be regarded as a incomplete version of the alchemy body cultivation... without physical magical powers, it can only predict the third level of power... That's why it was easily defeated by my Yimu Divine Light..."
"But it's not bad, at least it's fast enough and requires little resources... Using one world as a testing ground for the technique, and cultivating it for hundreds of years, it finally produced good results.
Fang Xi thought about the pros and cons of the martial immortal way.
He is now committed to the immortal path and does not want to imprint any messy path on his body.
It would be bad if these caused obstacles in the future.
Fortunately, immortal cultivators have many methods, and even if they don't practice the martial arts, they can still make full use of it.
It seems like a good choice to cultivate a large number of quasi-third-level physical cultivation of this kind of Qi and blood martial arts, or wait until you can practice the puppet incarnation in the future to try again?
"But these are not the most pressing matters."
"The most urgent thing is that I still lack a third-level spiritual vein to cultivate...or at least a second-level high-quality one? But in this way, the speed of mana improvement will be very impressive..."
"It seems... can the previous plan be implemented?"
Fang Xi thought for a while and took out a bead surrounded by mist from the storage ring.
It's the mirage bead!
He recited a few incantations and struck a spell on the mirage bead.
The mirage beads erupted with strands of mirage energy, covering his entire body.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Xi's appearance suddenly changed and turned into Liu Sanqi's appearance.
He thought for a while, and then used the breath-containing secret technique in the 'Kurong Jue', and the mana fluctuations also dropped from the early stage of pill formation to the foundation-building level.
Next, Fang Xishi opened the door of the retreat room and walked out.
"Gugu..."
Daqing, who was hovering, turned around and saw Liu Sanqi. His eyes widened suddenly and he opened his mouth to attack with a jet of water.
After all, this 'Liu Sanqi' not only has the magic aura, but even the consciousness is exactly the same as the real one.
But the next moment, it felt wrong.
From the body of 'Liu Sanqi', the fluctuations of the master-servant contract emanate!
This is the greatest evidence for a spirit beast to identify its owner!
All these things confused Daqing. There seemed to be patterns like mosquito coils rotating on the eyes of the dead fish.
"That's right...even the spirit beasts almost don't recognize me."
Fang Xi laughed, made another kneading gesture, and suddenly transformed into a young man with mediocre features, who was in the middle stage of foundation building. He patted the spirit beast bag, packed the green-horned ichthyosaur, turned into a blue rainbow, and flew away from this place in an instant. Deserted island.
Wood country.
This country is located in the southeast of Yue State, separated by the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains.
It is easy for Fang Xi to pass through Baize Fairy City or several pass cities.
"Baize Fairy City..."
Thinking of the scenes she casually watched when passing by the fairy city, Fang Xi couldn't help but have a complex look on her face amid the cyan rainbow.
Today's fairy city has completely turned into a war fortress, and no longer has the slightest trace of the free market and the city of casual cultivators.
A large number of disciples of the Qingmu Sect and Xuantian Sect were stationed here, relying on the third-level formations and spiritual veins to become the front line of resistance against Yiling Valley.
'If this is still a city for casual cultivation, it would be a good place for cultivation...'
Fang Xi thought about it and decided to join a golden elixir force and gain access to the third-level spiritual veins.
Of course, in another capacity...
This may seem worse than agreeing to Lu Qing's request, but it's actually quite different.
One is a target on the bright side, while the other can hide in the dark and sit back and watch the changes...and if something goes wrong, he can escape calmly!
"The three targets currently being prepared are Xuantian Sect, Yiling Valley, and Qingmu Sect..."
Fang Xi's eyes sparkled.
That's right, Yiling Valley is also one of his goals.
However, considering the profound heritage of Yiling Valley and its relationship with the Hunyuan Sect, this sect might be the first place where high-level foreign monks settle. There are always some troubles, so I skip it...
The second Xuantian Sect is better than Zhang Zhusheng and Patriarch Zhang can still last two hundred years, so it must be very stable.
But there is still an old ghost!
Fang Xi was still cautious about this person. After all, he didn't know where he was, and there might be some secret technique to discover his disguise.
'Combined with some traces found during my last trip to the Emerald Island, this old ghost's background is very complicated... Fortunately, I didn't take action rashly and capture this person last time, but instead we formed some friendship with him. '
'All things considered, it's the Aoki Sect...'
"Lu Qing will die in two years... Even though there is still a third-order formation, who can control me?" '
The Qingmu Sect started out with wood-based techniques, and there are indeed some things and secret techniques that may be useful to him!
Of course... although you can't enjoy the core of the third-level spiritual vein cave, it's not bad to hang out on the periphery...
After all, he planned to practice hard for hundreds of years in the second-level spiritual veins.
If he is sent to garrison in Bai Zexian City, it is actually acceptable...
The green rainbow flashed continuously, and the young foundation-building monk transformed by Fang Xi entered the realm of the Wood Kingdom.
The biggest difference between this country and Yue is probably that the vegetation is very rich, and lush forests can be seen everywhere.
Moreover, even ordinary people like to keep some flowers and plants in the courtyard or at the door. Looking around, they see a green field, which makes Fang Xi feel relaxed and happy.
Green Hufang City.
This city was built by a well-established family in the Mu Kingdom. It has lasted for a hundred years and has accumulated a good reputation in the surrounding area. The business is pretty good.
On this day, Fang Xi fell far away from the escape light, gathered his aura again, and became a Qi refining monk. Shi Shiran paid the fee and entered the market.
'The next step... is to find a calamity cultivator who has perfected his Qi refining, sacrifice the wooden puppet to obtain the memory, and then disguise himself as this person... Finally, he retreats and declares that he has succeeded in building the foundation on his own. '
'With my current disguise, even if Lu Qing is in front of me,
It's also hard to see through...
