Fang Yang and He Dong came to the most luxurious restaurant in Xianling City, intending to find out what was happening in recent years.
Although Qin Yang knows a lot, he can only be regarded as an ascetic monk of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect.
Moreover, as soon as he condensed the golden elixir, he was sent to the teleportation array in Juefeng Valley to sit on the bench.
Therefore, he is not very clear about the specific matters of other factions.
Of course, Fang Yang is most concerned about, besides the changes in the Proud Sword Immortal Sect, he is also concerned about his original sect, the Wanxiang Sect.
At the same time, Fang Yang was still thinking about the inheritance of Qingxu Sect, which refined elixirs in Linglan Mountain.
Fang Yang wanted to use them to find out what elixirs were used to reconcile the true energy of different attributes after the change in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
In addition, he was also concerned about how to use Yin Yang Hunyuan Grass.
These things are closely related to whether Fang Yang can successfully condense the Nascent Soul.
Although Fang Yang arrived at the luxurious restaurant, he did not go to the private room. Instead, he chose a window position in the lobby upstairs.
Golden elixir monks like Fang Yang and He Dong are now considered powerful masters in Fairy City, so the waiters who come to serve are extremely respectful.
Fang Yang and He Dong were drinking as if nothing had happened, while quietly listening to the conversations among the people in the restaurant.
Although some people talked and arranged simple formations, after Fang Yang's invisibility skills were improved, which was comparable to his spiritual cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, those sound-isolating formations were almost useless.
"Today, the Proud Sword Immortal Sect discovered a secret mine in the northwest of Linglan Mountain. However, the Weapon Refining Sect said it was its own mine reserve, so the two sides had a small-scale conflict."
"But in the end, the Weapon Refining Sect lost two foundation-building monks, and a Golden Core monk was injured, so we had to retreat in the end..."
Several monks were talking loudly in a soundproof formation.
"It is said that the Proud Sword Immortal Sect gave all the high-level minerals in the veins as tribute to the Splitting Sky Sect!"
"The Proud Sword Immortal Sect is becoming more and more domineering. Has it become a vassal of the Splitting Sky Sect? It has simply betrayed Linglan Mountain!"
"This Proud Sword Immortal Sect is simply willing to become a lackey in order to protect its own rights."
"I heard that because their Canglan Continent has many monks but few resources, I'm afraid they will plunder our Cangyuan Continent's resources in the future!"
A young monk said angrily.
"I think so!"
"The Split Heaven Sect from Canglan Continent wants to conquer the Aotian Sword Sect because they want their forces to find an agent in Linglan Mountain to speed up the plunder of resources."
"And as a lackey of the Aotian Sword Sect, in recent years, in order to show his loyalty, of course he will become more aggressive."
"They have taken possession of the mineral veins and other resources reserved by other sects in Linglan Mountain for themselves, and this situation is getting worse. I am afraid that in less than a hundred years, they will plunder all the spiritual stone mineral veins in Linglan Mountain!"
"Hey... forget it, I won't talk about this anymore, I'll get angry just by talking about it! Come on, come on, cheers!"
Several monks were changing cups and cups, and Fang Yang also heard from their words the dilemma of the future development of Linglan Mountain.
"Did you hear it? The Wanxiang Sect is going to have an arena recently!"
A monk said to a few friends in the hall.
Because it was not a secret, they did not use soundproofing formations. Obviously, they were talking about after-dinner talk.
"I know, of course I know! Who doesn't know what happened to the most beautiful woman of Wanxiang Sect?"
"But no matter who wins this competition, the most beautiful woman of the Wanxiang Sect will lose her virginity. Thinking of the beautiful Xie who is as beautiful as a flower, I feel so uncomfortable..."
A fat monk said with a sad face.
Upon hearing the news, Fang Yang and He Dong's expressions changed.
The beauty Xie mentioned by those monks is none other than Xie Xueyi of Wanxiang Sect.
When Fang Yang heard this, he could no longer calm down.
He immediately walked over with the wine glass in hand and asked: "This fellow Taoist, I don't know what happened to the Wanxiang Sect, and what does it have to do with that beauty?"
Fang Yang used the invisible art to hide his cultivation in the middle and late stages of foundation building.
He also didn't want his later cultivation of the golden elixir to attract other people's attention and speculation.
"Huh? Fellow Taoist, this matter has been spread a few days ago, and you still don't know about it?"
The fat monk asked in disbelief.
"Haha, I just came back from traveling, so I don't know much about it, but I heard about the beauty, so I was curious to find out more about it!" Fang Yang said with a smile.
"Haha, it turns out that fellow Taoist is also a fellow Taoist! I'm Li Ming."
Seeing Fang Yang's words of concern for the beauty, the man felt that he felt the same as Fang Yang and immediately told the whole story.
It turns out that Wanxiang Sect has changed a lot in recent years.
First, Jindan Great Elder Zhao Su had a good relationship with the Proud Sword Immortal Sect, and even gained a lot of benefits from relying on the Proud Sword Immortal Sect and the Splitting Heaven Sect behind him.
He also broke through the shackles five years ago and advanced to become a Nascent Soul monk.
This Zhao Su is very narrow-minded, because he had previously been at odds with Xie Xueyi's father, Xie Dechen.
Now that he has become a Nascent Soul monk, he often troubles Xie Dechen.
Finally, Xie Dechen was given an extremely difficult sect task to complete, and finally encountered danger.
Although Xie Dechen saved his life, he is still recovering from his injuries.
Hearing this, Fang Yang became extremely angry.
At that time, Xie Dechen helped him in many ways, so that he could escape capture.
I'm afraid it was also at that time that he and the Proud Sword Immortal Sect forged a huge feud. Thinking of this, Fang Yang felt guilty.
Li Ming continued to say slowly, Xie Xueyi's cultivation has improved rapidly over the years, and now he has reached the late stage of Jindan.
Her fame also grew. During a mission, Li Tingyu fell in love with her at first sight when he saw her.
She even wanted to use her special physique to use the method of dual cultivation, combined with the Nascent Soul Pill, to achieve the Nascent Soul realm.
However, Zhao Su's descendant Zhao Li also took a fancy to Xie Xueyi, and the two had a quarrel.
Finally, it was agreed that on the fifteenth day of this month there would be a competition in front of the main hall of the Wanxiang Sect, and whoever won could marry Xie Xueyi.
Although Xie Xueyi strongly opposed it, her father was injured now.
Although Xie Xueyi's master is the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Wanxiang Sect, he is also under double pressure from Zhao Su and the Aojian Immortal Sect and is unable to protect her.
Originally, Zhao Su wanted to ask his junior Zhao Li to give up the fight, but Li Tingyu insisted and felt that this was just a charity from the other party.
Therefore, he strongly advocated a competition, and finally Zhao Su agreed.
"And I also heard that the injuries sustained by Xie Meiren's father, Xie Dechen, could only be healed by the Proud Sword Immortal Sect. I'm afraid there's something fishy in this!"
"The other party actually coerced and lured such a beautiful woman. It is simply despicable and shameless to the extreme!"
The fat man was only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, but he dared to tell the truth and even cursed the Proud Sword Immortal Sect in public.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed color.
Although those people were also yelling at the Proud Sword Immortal Sect just now, the fat man was so angry that he forgot that there was no sound insulation for the conversation at this time.
"Humph, who is so impatient that you dare to speak ill of my Proud Sword Immortal Sect!" A hoarse voice was heard.
A middle-aged monk slowly walked up. This person turned out to be a middle-stage Jindan monk.
Carrying a silver broad sword on his back, he looked like a monk from the Proud Sword Immortal Sect.
Generally, monks of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect like to carry their swords with them instead of putting them in a storage bag.
"It's Senior Jianhen!" A casual cultivator whispered the monk's name.
Jianhen's eyes were like those of a hungry wolf, staring at the fat man Li Ming just now.
"You fat pig, how dare you speak ill of our Proud Sword Immortal Sect. If you cut off your own arm, I will spare your life."
The sword mark stared at Fang Yang again and said, "You actually listened to his bad words about our Proud Sword Immortal Sect. You gouged out your eyes and cut off your ears. I will spare your life!"
Jianhen's eyes were like the light of two sharp swords shining down, making people feel chilled.
The fat man Li Ming was already trembling a little under the pressure of the opponent's powerful force.
However, the fat man was quite tough, with big beads of sweat dripping from his head.
With his foundation-building cultivation, it is already very good to be able to withstand the pressure of sword marks to this extent.
This also shows that this fat man is sincere and tough.
"You're a sword-carrying man who lets everyone hurt themselves. Do you think that since you became a lackey of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect, you won't be able to see others as having more backbone than you?"
Fang Yang smiled softly and at the same time launched the invisible soul attack, which shocked Jianhen's heart.
The strange sword energy emanating from Jianhen's body also stopped abruptly.
"Huh? How dare you attack me!"
Fang Yang's attack just now was just a tentative one, making Jianhen think that Fang Yang was just a monk with a similar level of cultivation to himself.
You must know that most of the monks of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect are sword cultivators, and sword cultivators have stronger attack power than monks of the same level.
"I must hang your head on the gate of Fairy City!"
I saw Jianhen's body move, and the broad sword behind him was already shot.
This is a high-grade spiritual weapon, which is considered a good thing among Jindan monks. However, Fang Yang smiled slightly. Now that he has many psychic treasures on his body, he naturally doesn't like this high-grade spiritual weapon.
"Haha, the Proud Sword Immortal Sect is so ruthless when he becomes someone else's dog. I wonder if he is a genuine good dog and whether he has real abilities!"
Upon hearing this, Jian Hen shouted loudly, and the broad sword in his hand turned into a sword light, trying to engulf Fang Yang.
"If you want to play swordplay with me, I'll play with you!"
Fang Yang smiled slightly, and the small Chaos Star Thunder Sword suddenly came out in his hand.
"Boom..." a sound.
A surging force shattered the sword light from the sword mark.
And without any loss of momentum, the sword mark was directly blasted out of the restaurant, and when it landed on the ground, it also made a big hole in the ground.
"Wow..." With a cry, although Jianhen was not dead, the meridians on his body had been severed.
He also didn't expect that the other party's blow would be as powerful as the ancestor of Nascent Soul.
Even weirder than the ancestor of Nascent Soul.
With just this blow, even if Jianhen was not dead, most of his cultivation would have been destroyed, or he might as well be dead.
It would be more heartbreaking to use a sword to cripple the monks of the Proud Sword Wizard than to kill them.
Then Jianhen began to howl in agony that was worse than death. The heart-rending sound also announced that the end of the Proud Sword Wizard had begun.
The fat man Li Ming and everyone in the restaurant just stared at Fang Yang and He Dong as if they were monsters.
Fang Yang smiled slightly and flicked his sleeves, and a bottle of elixir appeared in front of Li Ming.
"For the sake of your courage to speak truthfully, I will give you a golden elixir. I hope you can succeed in the golden elixir path as soon as possible!"
As he said this, Fang Yang drifted away.
Although there are many golden elixir monks in Fairy City, after seeing Fang Yang's methods just now, all these masters collectively chose to remain silent.
(There is another chapter in the evening. I hope everyone will support this book! Today is Friday, which is the "Thanksgiving Day" of this book. In the evening, the top 30 gift-givers displayed by the system will be announced, and I will express my gratitude to them.