The aura on the old woman's body was very different from that of the Blood Spirit Sect monk who died in Fang's house. She should have reached the fourth level of Qi refining.
Theoretically, this level is equivalent to the alchemy warriors at the Human Xuan Realm, but in reality, their methods are far stronger than those at the Alchemy Realm. Perhaps only the martial arts at the Earth Xuan Realm can compete with them.
In a short period of time, Fang Chen has already discovered the existence of two monks in Daxia Kyoto. Will there be more? Fang Chen has no way of knowing in a short time.
"What are you afraid of? Fang Chen has only recovered his alchemy cultivation. He has always been a martial artist. I'm afraid he will never understand in this life that people like me still exist in this world."
The old woman sneered and said in a disdainful tone: "Shilang Qin, if you stand with us, you are destined to prosper in your life. Don't be surprised by trivial things.
Taoist Xue has already gone to hunt down Goddess Xiao. When the news of Goddess Xiao's death reaches Qingsong, the third prince will undoubtedly die.
The Qingsong Kingdom will inevitably come to Daxia, and then enough blood essence will be sent to it, killing two birds with one stone!"
When Fang Chen heard this, his eyes lit up!
According to the old woman, there are people above them, and their purpose in Daxia is to collect enough human blood essence?
This Blood Spirit Sect is like a leech, adsorbing on Da Xia's body and constantly absorbing blood essence to feed itself?
In addition to Qin Shilang, what other dignitaries in Kyoto have colluded with the Blood Spirit Sect?
Fang Chen looked at the old woman coldly, he would find these people one by one, and then eradicate the monks of the Blood Spirit Sect one by one!
"I'm not surprised. Not long ago, I saw Fang Chen kill the Qingsong Kingdom's Qi-bending martial artist in the palace with my own eyes!"
Qin Shilang's voice trembled: "With a flash of lightning, a living person turned into charcoal. What kind of method is this?!"
"No matter what, it's just a martial arts trick. How can the mere internal energy be compared with spiritual power?"
The old woman snorted disdainfully, raised her palm slightly, spiritual power surged in her hand, a fireball suddenly appeared, and the temperature around her instantly increased.
Qin Shilang was startled and quickly backed away.
"Didn't you see before that my fireball technique can also burn people to charcoal, and even melt iron and make gold!"
The old woman smiled lightly.
"Taoism?"
Fang Chen's eyes lit up slightly.
He could feel the terrifying power contained in this fireball. It was probably not much compared to the purple lightning talisman he was making at the moment. These monks were indeed not simple.
It's a pity that Senior Yunhe only taught him the introductory chapter of Three Thousand Taoist Techniques, which only contained the cultivation methods of the Qi Refining Realm and the four kinds of talismans, but no Taoist techniques.
The Taoist Xue who died in his house a few days ago seemed to be only familiar with talismans and had never used such Taoist techniques. No wonder he did not have any Taoist books on him.
"Shilang Qin, do you think this fireball technique can kill Fang Chen?"
The old woman looked at Qin Dong with a hint of pride in her eyes.
"Can, can, can!"
Qin Dong said continuously, the fear in his heart gradually faded away.
Seeing this, the old woman withdrew her Taoist skills, "So, you don't have to worry about Fang Chen, we just want to keep him here to make the water more turbid.
Today, I have to go to Longjifang. This trip will take about seven days. During these seven days, try not to meet Fang Chen."
Qin Dong heard the words and hesitated for a moment: "Granny Jinhua, I have been cooperating with you and loyal to you for the past eight years. When will you teach me how to practice... If I have the means to help you, why do you need to be afraid of Fang Chen?
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"One hundred thousand blood essences are condensed into one Blood Spirit Pill. My task is to contribute ten Blood Spirit Pills to the higher-ups. When the task is completed, you will be rewarded based on your merits. Then someone will give you the method of practice.
, you can be like me."
The old woman smiled lightly, turned and left.
"One hundred thousand blood essence and one blood spirit pill. I collected six pills during the battle at Three Realms Mountain, and there are four more pills..."
Qin Dong murmured to himself.
He didn't know that Fang Chen, who was sitting next to him, had a very ugly face.
Fang Chen suddenly discovered that the battle at Sanjie Mountain was very problematic. The reason behind the sacrifice of 600,000 soldiers was not just because of his arrogance and excessive pride.
The Blood Spirit Sect may have played an important role in it, but a fool like him had been kept in the dark.
If it weren't for seeing the fairy in the scorching sun, which gave him the ability to leave his body, and if it wasn't for Senior Yunhe teaching him the method of cultivation.
Perhaps to this day, he can still only see the surface and cannot understand the truth.
The consequences could be disastrous!
"Now it seems that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, but in fact, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the dark. They know that I have restored my cultivation, but they don't know that I have set foot on the immortal path, let alone the existence of the Purple Lightning Talisman. They don't even know that Dao Xue died.
, I thought he was chasing Goddess Xiao."
Fang Chen was secretly calculating in his heart.
This is his existing advantage.
How to use this advantage to expand it requires careful consideration.
Longjifang.
Maybe it's an opportunity.
Fang Chen's soul appeared in the sky and slowly followed the old woman. When he saw her heading towards the east city gate, he let his soul return to his body.
Not long after, an inconspicuous carriage drove out of Fang Mansion.
"Go straight east."
Fang Chen's faint voice came from inside the carriage, and the iron horse responsible for driving the carriage nodded slightly. Although he didn't know where Fang Chen was going, he was only responsible for driving the carriage.
"Old Huang, this carriage is a bit small. Please feel sorry for me."
Fang Chen smiled at Huang Sihai.
Huang Sihai's tall body sat upright in the carriage, almost occupying all the space in the carriage, making it look cramped, but he smiled indifferently:
"Your Majesty, I'm very satisfied to be able to come out and have some fun, let alone traveling with the Crown Prince?"
"Well, when something happens to the powerful talisman, divine walking talisman, and diamond talisman I gave you, remember not to save them. Use your inner energy to activate them all."
Fang Chen smiled and nodded before closing his eyes, and his soul left his body again.
Ten miles away from the carriage, the old woman looked like a strong horse, speeding towards the east. At her speed, she could cover at least 1,600 miles in one day!
If it were a Danqi warrior, he should be able to do it, but it would not be as easy as her. This is the difference between spiritual energy and inner energy. The two are essentially different, and spiritual energy is more advanced.
"southwest."
"Take the left path ahead."
"Cross the river."
Every once in a while, Fang Chen would open his eyes and tell the horse to follow the route.
Before I knew it, three days had passed.
"parking."
Fang Chen ordered.
The iron horse then made the carriage stop slowly. There was nothing in the barren mountains and ridges.
"Your Majesty, we have now left the border of Daxia..."
The iron horse looked around, his eyes quite wary.
"I know."
Fang Chen poked his head out of the carriage, took out the mask and threw it to the iron horse, pointing in the direction: "Take it with you and walk in that direction. Remember to hand this thing to the guard when you get there."
With that said, he handed Tiema another spiritual stone.