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Chapter 55 Fairy City

On the other side, Fang Yang emptied the storage bags of the three people, and used the Fire Sword to burn the surrounding area into a mess, destroying the corpses, and then immediately put away the spiritual weapon, activated the fire wings and fled directly.

However, Fang Yang did not dare to go to the Great Zhou Kingdom anymore, after all, he saw that the Liu family was from the Huanyunmeng Sect.

Moreover, many people from the Huanyunmeng Sect of the Great Zhou Kingdom began to rush over, so Fang Yang had to temporarily change direction.

He no longer chose to go to Liuli Fairy City, but headed to the west to the direction of Fairy City of the Tang Dynasty, which was closest to here.

Just three hours after Fang Yang left, "whoosh whoosh~~" three foundation-building monks quickly arrived.

These three people all have a "phantom" character on their bodies, and they are obviously members of the Huanyunmeng Sect stationed in Liuli Fairy City.

As soon as they arrived at the scene, they felt the residual strong spiritual energy, demonic energy, and strong smell of blood.

Although one of the three was in the middle stage of foundation building, he couldn't help but be shocked when he encountered this situation.

"What a domineering spiritual power fluctuation. It seems that three foundation-building monks were killed by a mid- or even late-stage foundation-building monk."

Because they didn't expect that Fang Yang had so many thunderbolts in his hands, and the scene was completely destroyed, leaving only a powerful residual aura.

Therefore, they also thought that the shocking blow was done by the monks in the middle and late stages of Foundation Establishment.

Although the three of them had received the summons from the Huanyunmeng Sect and rushed over, they were unwilling to provoke a powerful enemy in the face of such a powerful aura.

They just immediately reported the situation they encountered to the sect, and then the sect reported it. This back and forth took at least several months.

Fang Yang had already fled far away and began to heal his injuries in a remote and desolate place.

After seventeen or eighteen days, Fang Yang made a large circle and came to the vicinity of Fairy City in the Tang Dynasty.

"Wow, did you see a man with fiery red wings flying across the sky just now?"

A monk who was in the early stage of Qi training shouted in a fuss.

"Is that the monster in the transformation stage mentioned in the legend? It's so fast!"

"What a monster!" Another monk who was in the middle stage of Qi training patted the head of the monk who was in the early stage of Qi training and said.

"Then what kind of transformed monster is it? It's just that other people have powerful flying magic weapons. Wing-shaped flying magic weapons are very rare. I'm afraid they can be sold for thousands of spiritual stones."

As he said this, a look of envy appeared on the face of this monk who was in the middle stage of Qi refining.

"Oh, it turns out it's a human. I thought I met the legendary beast in disguise!"

The monk in the middle stage of Qi training couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Isn't he just a birdman? There is nothing to envy. I think a flying boat is better. It can carry many people and it is very fast."

The "bird man" in the middle stage of Qi training is naturally Fang Yang.

Fang Yang didn't know when the masters of Huanyunmeng Sect would come these days, so he didn't care about shocking the world, but speeded up and escaped.

Although there were a few monks who wanted to kill people and steal goods along the way, there was also a monk in the early stage of foundation building among them.

However, Fang Yang showed off the only remaining thunderbolts, especially the one refined by the golden elixir monk, which frightened the early-stage foundation-building monk into peeing and running away.

In this way, Fang Yang finally arrived at Fairy City safely.

"This flying magic weapon is great, but my spiritual power is too low and I can't fly for too long in one day!"

During these days of escape, Fang Yang discovered more and more weaknesses in the Fire Wing Magical Artifact.

"I wonder if there are any powerful weapon refiners in Fairy City. If they can help improve the quality of my fire wings, if they can be modified into a top-quality flying magic weapon that consumes spiritual stones, then the speed will be accelerated several times."

You must know that Fang Yang relies on Qingyuan Fairy Mountain to provide a steady stream of spiritual stones. I am afraid that by then his speed will be much faster, and he will not worry about running out of spiritual power and being unable to continue flying.

Fang Yang landed a hundred miles away from Fairy City. Although Fang Yang had something for self-defense, he did not want to show off too close to Fairy City.

As soon as he entered Fairy City, Fang Yang was shocked by the majestic scenery here.

The city wall is dozens of feet high, and there are bustling streets inside. Although it is a fairy city for monks, there are also many ordinary mortals hanging around here.

Mortals work here as slaves or servants, with a very respectful attitude, and the entire fairy city is very lively.

Walking around the fairy city, Fang Yang discovered that there were elixir shops and magic weapon shops one after another, and the central square of the city turned out to be a huge market with stalls.

As soon as Fang Yang entered the fairy city, several young men from the first and second levels of qi training came over.

These boys were old and young. Fang Yang chose one who looked a little clever and gave him a spirit stone.

The boy talked to Fang Yang for more than an hour, explaining the situation in Fairy City clearly.

Fang Yang thought it was pretty good and rewarded him with another spiritual stone, which made the young man very happy.

Xianling City is located in the Linglan Mountains at the junction of the Tang Kingdom and the Great Zhou Kingdom. This mountain range stretches for 60,000 miles.

There are six sects in the nearby area, namely the Weapon Refining Sect, which focuses on refining weapons, the Qingxu Sect, which focuses on alchemy, the Yingyue Immortal Sect, which focuses on women, and the Tianfu Sect, which focuses on refining talismans.

In addition, there is the Wanxiang Sect, which focuses on formations and also takes into account the various arts of cultivation.

Finally, there is the Proud Sword Immortal Sect, known as the number one sect in the Linglan Mountains.

Fang Yang followed what the boy said and soon arrived at a market in the west of Xianling City.

This open-air market covers an area of ​​more than 100,000 square feet, and there are about 10,000 to 20,000 monks setting up stalls and shouting.

There are monster skins in the market, talismans, elixirs, and magic weapons refined by the monks themselves. To set up a stall here, you only need to hand over the spirit stones to the manager according to the quality of the location.

The one with the best location requires one spirit stone every day.

The one with the worst location only needs to pay a few spirit stones a month.

"I have a stage of Fire Cloud Wood here, and it only costs fifteen spirit stones per pound~~"

"Come and take a look. The second-level spiritual talisman, the diamond talisman, only has five spiritual stones and three pieces. Big sale~~~"

"Third-level spiritual grass Shuiyunhua, a necessary medicinal material for refining water-based elixirs~~~"

Although most of the items here are relatively low-level, fortunately the prices are also cheap. For monks in the early stages of Qi training, it is simply a paradise.

However, there have been people who have found mysterious treasures in such markets, so some high-level monks like to hang out in such markets when they have nothing to do.

Of course, there are hundreds of shops in the city, all of which are businesses opened by various sects.

The entire Fairy City is like a huge comprehensive city, and it is a city dedicated to providing all-round services to monks.

Fang Yang couldn't help but be stunned. Compared with this place, the Yanyun Mountain where he stayed before was simply a poor mountain.

Fang Yang saw such a spectacular scene for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

He spent a whole day wandering around Fangshi in the east and west.

However, Fang Yang was not without gain. He learned that in three days, there would be an initiation meeting in the Linglan Mountains, which happens once every ten years.

Moreover, the six major sects and dozens of smaller sects will come to recruit disciples. This is also the inheritance process of Linglan Mountain and Xianling City. It is said that it has lasted for nearly a thousand years.

Fang Yang found an inn and planned to get familiar with the environment first, especially to increase his understanding of these sects, and then consider which sect to join.

The three days also serve as rest time for Fang Yang to adjust. After all, Fang Yang really needs a good rest after a life and death battle.

However, Fang Yang picked three foundation-building monks this time, and the harvest was absolutely huge.

Not only did they obtain the flying spiritual weapon and the Flowing Light Boat, the three of them actually had 200 middle-grade spiritual stones on their bodies.

There are tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones, and there is even one high-grade spiritual stone.

Last time Fang Yang asked Qian Duoduo to give away all his spiritual stones to his family, and he was left penniless. Unexpectedly, he would become rich overnight again.

Fang Yang first planted the only high-grade spiritual stone, 190 medium-grade spiritual stones, and selected thousands of low-grade spiritual stones in good quality in Qingyun Fairy Mountain.

Although Qingyuan can plant spiritual stones, after planting, the three-color spiritual soil will turn into mortal soil for a long time.

It would even take several years for the spiritual soil to recover, so unless he was very short of spiritual stones, he would generally not do this.

Then Fang Yang went to purchase a more advanced alchemy cauldron and some spiritual herbs.

Of course, Fang Yang also asked the other party to send a lot of rare spiritual grass seeds.

With the introduction of new spiritual grass seeds, the Qingyuan Fairy Mountain in Fangyang became full of vitality in a few days.

This was the first time for Fang Yang to plant high-grade spiritual stones, so he specially set aside a piece of land for planting.

"Low-grade spiritual stones can be grown in one day, medium-grade spiritual stones can be grown in ten days, and high-grade spiritual stones may take even longer." Fang Yang murmured in his heart.

With Fang Yang's current wealth, not to mention the foundation-building monks, even the golden elixir monks would probably be extremely jealous.

In Fangyang Qingyuan Fairy Mountain, one day of planting is equivalent to one year of planting.

The spiritual herbs that Fang Yang planted a few years ago have undoubtedly become priceless thousand-year-old spiritual herbs in the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain.

This is something that all Jindan monks will flock to.

However, Fang Yang was also worried. Although he had great wealth, he did not dare to show it off.

You must know that if others knew that Fang Yang had so many treasures, not to mention the Golden Elixir monks and Yuanying old monsters, they would rush out to kill people and steal the goods.

Fang Yang had no choice but to wait quietly for the initiation meeting in three days like ordinary monks.

Three days later, the Fairy City was filled with auras of aura and auspiciousness.

In the sky, there are constant foundation building masters flying through the sky, and from time to time there are large flying boats cruising in the sky. What is different from the noise in the sky is the square that was originally used for trading.

At this time, no merchant was doing business, but the space was specially opened for the various sects to recruit disciples.

Many casual cultivators and disciples of cultivator families had been waiting outside the square early.

As for the rules of joining the sect, Fang Yang has learned about them in the past few days.

I saw a crescent-shaped flying boat floating in the sky, and the lights on it were very beautiful.

There were four women standing on the flying boat, all of them with beautiful faces, like hibiscus emerging from the water, which made many monks' eyes suddenly become dull.

"What a powerful charm!" Fang Yang was shocked.

The other party's mere appearance has made many monks with weak minds lose their minds. If Fang Yang's spiritual thoughts had not reached around the eleventh level of Qi training, they would have been in a state of confusion for a while.

"Although this Yingyue Immortal Sect is a sect for women, it looks very complicated."

As soon as the Crescent Flying Boat landed, a gorgeous woman in her thirties flew above, condescending.

This person is none other than the elder of the Yingyue Immortal Sect, Leng Xuanji, also known as Fairy Xuanji, who is a master in the early stage of the Golden Pill.

As soon as she appeared, the pressure of spiritual energy emanating from her body made everyone feel like they wanted to bow down.

At this moment, a black dragon boat measuring dozens of feet fell from the sky.

The long flag on the dragon boat hangs a huge word "qi", which is obviously the flying boat of the Weapon Refining Sect.

On top of the flying boat is an old man with gray hair. He is Duan Muxiong, the elder of the Weapon Refining Sect.

He was holding a dragon-headed crutch in his hand, with many secret incantations for refining the weapon densely engraved on it, making it radiant and brilliant. It was obvious that it had reached a top-grade spiritual weapon, or even a higher level.

The dragon boat arrived here, and a huge talisman boat was already approaching on the other side.

On top of the talisman boat is a scholar in his twenties, holding a cinnabar pen in his right hand and shaking a folding fan with his left hand. He looks gentle, but he is actually Han Pozhou, the elder of the Tianfu Sect with a rather vicious reputation.

There were dozens of Qi-training monks riding cranes around the talisman ship.

However, if you take a closer look, you can see that these cranes are actually flying talisman tools made with talismans.

This also opened the eyes of many qi cultivators, including Fang Yang.


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