Chapter 183 Xiao Po (congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)
After a while.
Peach Blossom Pavilion.
"Brother Fang...how credible do you think what that person said is true?"
Ruan Xingling looked sad: "Master Bai Feng actually used a desperate secret technique, causing serious damage to his vitality? Even, even..."
"Isn't Xing Ling's heart shaken?"
Fang Xi's face was as dark as water: "I just don't think about victory, I think about defeat first... Maybe we should get ready."
At the time of the war, the four gates of Baize Fairy City were closed, and there were third-level formations, making it difficult to go out.
Unless... you get the talisman of the Baifeng Mountain lineage! Or you wait until the city is broken and take advantage of the chaos to escape!
"Xingling doesn't have much friendship with the Baifeng Mountain lineage."
Ruan Xingling looked embarrassed.
"I do know the thirty-year-old Yuan Feihong... but there is no need to be so anxious. With the power of our three major foundation builders, can we still escape when the city is broken? If we go to drill for the letter talisman at this time, wouldn't it be betraying the Baifeng Mountain lineage?
It would not be a good thing if they slow down in the future."
Fang Xi thought about it for a while, but then she calmed down: "Things will be settled slowly... Let these remarks fly for a while."
"What about the deal?"
Ruan Xingling blinked.
"Of course I'll continue. It's quite appropriate to trade in a store for three thousand battle achievements."
Fang Xi smiled: "It just so happens that I still have the merits accumulated in alchemy, so I can buy it together..."
Anyway, this meritorious service is really not of much use to him.
……
In the retreat room.
Fang Xi sat cross-legged, and his spiritual consciousness communicated with the "Treasure Mirror of All Heavens".
After some integration and communication with the distracting thoughts, what happened in the fragmented world during this period of time is also vivid in my mind.
Danya, the Witch King, rules the tribe, mediates the disputes among the small tribes, and then does nothing.
After all, she has reached this stage and is no longer able to cultivate upward.
On the contrary, I received the inheritance of alchemy and half a set of talisman making from Fang Xi, and studied it very much. I seem to have talent in making talismans, and it seems to be quite good.
As for the fragrant scenes while bathing and changing clothes, those were naturally just minor adjustments, and Fang Xi never cared about them.
"Sigh...I originally made alchemy, but I also wanted to accumulate some military merits and use them to prepare some powerful skills for the shamans..."
Fang Xi thought about the layout of the fragmented world. If it is really a high-level secret realm of the devil, it must have an upper limit to block it, and the True Lord Nascent Soul will not be allowed to appear in the natives.
Therefore, the best way to break the situation is to give them a technique that allows them to cultivate to the Nascent Soul.
As for using formations to hide, they only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
However, these techniques are too high-end and require a lot of military exploits.
Fang Xi’s income from alchemy is simply not enough!
'However, I have a backup method, which is... to give them the "Five Ultimate Demonic Skills"... This skill is ferocious and mysterious, very powerful, and it should be possible to practice it all the way to the point of condensing the Nascent Soul...'<
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'It's just that this magic skill is a top-level skill, which is different from my original intention of just giving junk skills...'
But on this day, Danya seemed a little different.
After thinking for a long time, she finally came to the treasure house, took out a piece of crystal, and placed it in front of the fragment: "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror... Can this 'Golden Light Pattern on the Ground' meet your requirements?"
Fang Xi's consciousness overflowed, and he swept across it quickly, feeling delighted: 'Another big treasure pattern!'
‘It seems that teaching the skills is really effective.’
This 'Longitudinal Golden Light Treasure Pattern' is composed of 'Longitudinal Earth Spirit Pattern' and 'Golden Light Spirit Pattern', and is known as the fastest flight!
The Witch King imprinted with this treasure pattern can transform into golden light and fly hundreds of miles in an instant!
'I still keep my word...'
After remembering the 'Long Ground Golden Light Treasure Pattern', Fang Xi immediately revealed the subsequent parts of Chen Ping's talisman inheritance.
He estimated that the Witch King Danya also found that she was particularly suitable for the way of talisman, so she was determined to inherit this inheritance.
Sure enough, Danya's eyes lit up and she quickly memorized the subsequent parts of the inheritance.
After Chen Ping's Fu Dao inheritance was over, Fang Xi thought about it and released the "Five Ultimate Demonic Skills".
However, he only wrote about the formation of the elixir, and he did not include a series of secret techniques such as the 'Essential Demon Thorn' and the 'Elixir Stealing Technique'.
Even so, Danya's beautiful eyes were still fluctuating: "Cultivation? It's actually a completely different cultivation method from that of witches? It's a step further than the last body training, and it can even be practiced to the level of the Witch King... And this is only half?" "If there is a follow-up half, could it be possible to break through the realm above the Witch King? Then... can it cope with the hundred-year demon calamity?"
"Mirror, Mirror, how are you going to tell me the follow-up?"
The light flashed on the bronze lens, and a line of text appeared - [Sacrifice the treasure pattern composed of Geng gold spirit patterns, and obtain the inheritance of subsequent skills]!
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"I only mentioned the exercises, but I didn't mention the accompanying secret techniques..."
In the training room, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xi's mouth, while he slowly carved the seal of 'Long Ground Golden Light Treasure Pattern' into the jade slip.
With these resources, he is very confident that he will become a third-level formation master in the future, even if it is just a very partial one!
"Furthermore, the most powerful things about magic are actually the various secret techniques... These can be kept and exchanged slowly in the future..."
Although this 'Five Ultimate Yuan Demon Skill' is good and can even be practiced all the way to the Nascent Soul, Fang Xi is a member of the righteous forces and does not want to join the demonic path that everyone shouts about.
Moreover, the process of cultivation is very bloody and cruel, so it is not suitable for him, so he should leave it to the shamans.
Anyway, they are quite good at doing all kinds of living sacrifices. This is called professional counterpart.
"The most important point is that you can practice magic skills quickly enough, as long as you don't hesitate to sacrifice blood and hidden dangers..."
In fact, Fang Xi is still very unfavorable to the resistance of the Witch Kings.
After all, if a large number of Witch Kings could be captured, or even a continent, how powerful would the Demonic Sect behind it be?
One or two more Nascent Souls might not be useful.
'But, as long as you can provide the treasure pattern, it will be enough...'
‘If you can’t resist, you still have a formation hiding plan as a backup... I’ll collect a few more treasure patterns then!’
Fang Xi takes care of his own cultivation.
As for the outside world, as various rumors spread and became more and more intense... the entire Baize Fairy City became panicked.
I don’t know how many people are ready to abandon their foundation, seek a way out of the city, and even become hostile to the law enforcement monks who hinder their actions.
Until this night!
Chirp!
A high-pitched cry of birds even penetrated the layers of formation barriers and entered Fang Xi's ears.
"This is..."
A look of shock appeared on his face, and he turned into a stream of light and flew out of the retreat room.
On the Peach Blossom Pavilion, under the dim sky in the south, there is a divine bird with flames burning all over its body. It is spreading its wings and pounces on the monsters in the beast tide!
"Suzaku Fire!"
Fang Xi looked at the vague ring magic weapon in the flames shaped like a red bird, and had already guessed who the person was.
"What happened?"
Ruan Dan, who was meditating in Bibo Cave, was also alarmed. Looking at the flames that almost burned the dark night, his eyes were full of shock.
"It's Nanming Zhuquehuan... Ancestor Jiang from the Xuantian Sect is here!"
Fang Xi felt quite emotional.
Stab!
The Suzaku fire burned the sky, and the feathers of countless birds fell down, revealing among them the third-order Golden Crowned Thunder Roc Demon King!
Phew!
A ray of white light surged from the city, and in an instant, layers of formation restrictions emerged, shrouding the third-order demon king who had boldly attacked at night and entered the city.
"Baifeng thanks Ancestor Jiang for your help!"
A ray of light flew out from the Baifeng Mountain, exuding terrifying magic power wherever it passed. One of them could vaguely see an ordinary-looking old man, laughing loudly.
"You are not as forbearing as Bai Feng, but you actually faked the injury and tricked the Demon King into taking the bait!"
In the fire cloud, Ancestor Jiang's unhurried voice came, and a red-yellow Suzaku ring was so powerful that it knocked off half of the wings of Golden Crown Lei Peng in one blow!
"It's a pity...the demon king of that place was cunning and didn't fall into the trap, and only caught one."
Master Bai Feng sighed, his whole body flashed with spiritual light, and he poured into the formation.
A series of colorful chains emerged from the void and wrapped around the golden crown and Lei Peng.
The two ancestors of the Great Pill Formation joined forces, and the third-level formation helped them... The fate of this demon king has long been determined!
……
It wasn't until early in the morning that Ruan Xingling came back with a tired face but joyful expression. Only then did Fang Xi and Ruan Dan know what happened last night.
"It turns out that Master Bai Feng was injured before, but he deliberately released false news to scare people and confuse the spies of the demon clan!"
Ruan Xingling's face was full of emotion.
"The demon clan also has spies? Are there monks controlled by the demon king?" Ruan Dan was surprised.
"A monster at the second level has a certain level of intelligence, and at the third level, it is basically the same as a monk..." Fang Xi explained.
"Exactly...the demon clan has secretly arranged spies in Baize Fairy City. This time, Master Bai Feng pretended to be injured, which caused a storm in the city. Some monks tried to escape secretly last night, which caused a flaw in the formation, attracting the demon king to attack last night...
Then we fell into a trap in one fell swoop, and we were waiting for work. Ancestor Jiang from the Xuantian Sect was secretly sitting in to kill the Golden Crown Lei Peng... Unfortunately, another demon king escaped..."
Ruan Xingling spoke eloquently.
"Besides the Demon King last night, there were also a large number of second-level demon beasts that were attracted into the trap and killed... This time, I, Baize Fairy City, won a great victory, and the beast tide will soon be resolved..."
As Ruan Xingling spoke, she looked at Fang Xi's thoughtful face and couldn't help but wonder: "What is Brother Fang thinking about?"
"Oh, I'm thinking about how to distribute the spoils... The third-level demon elixir, this is enough to give birth to a fake elixir real person."
Fang Xi smiled and said: "Presumably the reason why Ancestor Jiang dragged his dying body to support was because of this third-level demon pill, right?"
Within the Xuantian Sect, it is obvious that there will be no shortage of foundation-building perfection monks.
Presumably soon, a fake alchemy monk will be born in Xuantian Sect.
‘With such an orderly inheritance and the ‘Earth-Shaking Formation’ at hand... After the beast tide has passed, the world of Yue Kingdom’s immortal cultivation is far from calm.’
A hint of darkness flashed in Fang Xi's eyes.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late.
For immortal cultivators to take revenge, it will never be too late for a hundred years or a thousand years!
Those who were recorded in the original book will sooner or later be sent to the West, and then they will go to their graves to dance and bully their descendants and disciples - if there are any left!