Fang Yingxing calmed down for a while, then glanced at Xu Qing angrily.
Xu Qing was naturally a little confused. She saw the rich expression changes on Fang Yingxing's face, as if watching a movie.
Fang Yingxing looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and then calmed down. He nodded, and then focused on the two recruiters.
His eyes were cold and gleaming, and the two recruiting monks in the distance who were shouting to become immortals felt the slightest chill.
They were still wondering, why did they feel like a fairyland and cold before they entered the inner circle?
Yes, the human punching bag appears.
The next moment, Fang Yingxing disappeared. His figure was as fast as a stream of light. He made a seal with his right hand and the True Dragon Seal appeared.
In just a few seconds, he fell behind one of them. It was the one called Big Brother. When he raised and lowered his hands, the monk didn't even have time to let out a muffled groan. His eyes went white and he fell into unconsciousness. He was intimate with Mother Earth. touch.
The other one is still imagining the happy scenes after becoming an immortal, imagining that he will take Fairy Qingling to visit famous mountains and rivers, and enjoy the joy of the fairy world. He didn't even notice that his elder brother had already been one step ahead of him and was almost sent to the fairy world.
Then, he felt as if the back of his head had been hit by a train, and then his vision went dark and he fell unconscious. Maybe he had met his eldest brother in a dream.
Fang Yingxing skillfully searched out the resources for cultivating immortals in them, inside and out, not wanting to let go of them at all. If it weren't for the fact that they were so conspicuous by wearing Taoist robes, the two brothers would probably have to leave the house.
Don't ask why Fang Yingxing is so proficient, ask because it was taught by his master.
Through the Eternal Eye, he created the starlight to hide his aura, and with his quick attack, he was not discovered.
Of course, Fang Yingxing felt that it couldn't be called a robbery. Didn't he tattoo a real dragon on the back of their heads? Doraemon? Turn heads explode.
When Xu Qing saw this scene, he clapped his hands happily. He originally wanted to punch a few times, but seeing the miserable condition of the two brothers, he felt that it was not necessary.
It took about a full day before all the monks successfully entered the inner perimeter. The next step was to break through the light barrier and enter the deeper inner perimeter.
The entire Immortal Burial Land is divided into three areas: outer area, inner area and hinterland. The inner area is divided into two halves by a light curtain, so there are inner area and deep inner area.
Now they generally believe that the altar in the deep inner circle is used to fly immortals or to lead to the inner circle of the burial place of immortals, and those monks who came back said that it can be opened as long as there are enough people.
Fang Yingxing and the others had just entered the inner circle and were now heading towards the deep inner circle.
It had to be said that the inner area of the Immortal Burial Land was indeed extraordinary. He saw with his own eyes an ancient roc of the sixth level of spiritual creation fighting a true dragon of the same realm. The secret technique used was not recorded, but it seemed to be an ancient method.
Similarly, there are many great medicines mentioned by Zhang Qingyun here. As long as the fairy energy is relatively strong, they are almost everywhere. Some people even collected Ganoderma lucidum that has been collected for thousands of years. They already have the most basic fuzzy consciousness, causing many problems. The monk was jealous and almost started a fight.
In the end, it was the strong men from the sixth level of spiritual creation who came down to mediate, so that the situation did not become more serious.
Of course, in the end, the big medicine was not taken away by the contender because it fell into his pocket.
Fang Yingxing carefully looked around and found that there were some monks with their faces covered everywhere. They were mixed among small and medium-sized forces and casual cultivators, and they used their spiritual power to record something from time to time.
Fang Yingxing became increasingly vigilant. Needless to say, these monks were tools used by the big forces to monitor them.
Because if you count the total number, there are still many more monks and casual cultivators from small and medium-sized forces than monks from large forces. Through these monitors, you can naturally record the opportunities obtained by each monk.
Fang Yingxing gently touched the other three people and glanced at the monitors.
Although Zhang Qingyun was careless, he was very smart. He understood now, nodded solemnly, and said no more.
Many of the opportunities he had gained by entering the inner circle were taken away by them. Every time he gained wisdom, he would naturally be more careful now.
There were no dangers along the way. Even if there were ferocious beasts attacking, they would be suppressed directly by the strong monks and would not be able to splash water.
You know, the monks here are all elites of various sects, and there are so many of them that they are almost invincible in this world.
The army of monks marched straight in, and the surrounding environment became quieter and quieter. There was no roar of ferocious beasts, and it seemed very peaceful. Moreover, the clouds and mist were lingering, and the immortal energy became more and more intense, making people feel like they were about to become immortals.
But this tranquility is a bit scary in Fang Yingxing's eyes. The opportunities here are obviously more abundant, why are there no higher realms of ferocious beasts.
Moreover, these ferocious beasts are obviously extremely precious ancient wild species. In such a place with such a strong fairy aura, why haven't any of them broken through to the Yin-Yang Realm? This is not a weak environment like the outside. Even if you break through the Yin and Yang realm, there will be no risk of the secret realm collapsing.
It would be better to say that this is the true appearance of the Immortal Burial Land, and the periphery is just a secret realm where the natural avenue extends.
While Fang Yingxing was deep in thought, a burst of noise interrupted his thoughts. Looking up, he saw a huge light curtain, pure white, very dazzling.
Needless to say, that is naturally the barrier leading to the deep inner perimeter.
After setting up their formation, the monks rushed towards the light curtain amidst the powerful sound of trumpets.
Then, the most uncomfortable thing happened for Fang Yingxing.
Yes, the leader started to speak.
As the familiar sentence "Let me say a few words." entered his ears, Fang Yingxing knew what would happen next.
As expected, the alliance leader became more and more passionate as he spoke, and in the end he said directly: "Our monks are about to create a miracle of immortality. You all have the opportunity to become immortals and live forever together!"
Fortunately for Xu Qing, after all, her clan leader, Fang Yingxing, had understood it before, and his passionate speech ability was even better than that of the leader.
But it was hard for Fang Yingxing and the three of them, who looked at each other with sad faces.
Of course, there are always more solutions than difficulties.
Fang Yingxing directly took out a deck of playing cards and started a passionate landlord fight, experiencing first-hand the fierce struggle between the landlord class and the peasants...
In fact, he was also quite puzzled. Who knew that playing cards, a specialty of his hometown Earth, would have similar people in the stars countless light years away thirty thousand years later.
The two siblings don't need to be taught, and even Fang Yingxing can play.
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After two hours of passionate speeches, Operation Light Curtain finally began.
The whole army was solemn, the wind blew the grass and trees, leaving only the sound of the rustling of the grass and trees and the breathing of the monks in the air.
As the horn blew, countless beams of light were shot out from the monk camp, illuminating the entire sky. The powerful impact caused the nearby hills to turn into ashes.
The light curtain dimmed every time it suffered a blow. Finally, the strong men with the sixth level of spiritual creation worked together to create a terrifying secret technique that completely penetrated the light curtain.
They stand proudly in the void. This is the existence at the pinnacle of the Creation Spirit Realm, the peak of the true monk army's combat power.
