Cultivating immortality in the troubled times of demons and martial arts Chapter 290 The Golden Pill is Congratulated (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)
Chapter 290 The Golden Pill is Congratulated (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)
Three years later.
Green bamboo forest, inside the cave.
Fang Xi opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of green elixir fire, which fell into the bottom of a medicine furnace in front of him.
The medicine furnace was surrounded by various colors of rays of light, which eventually turned red and overflowed with an astonishing medicinal fragrance.
It's a pity that all kinds of strange phenomena, outside the alchemy room, were blocked and blocked by layers of formations, without any leakage.
He made a secret with both hands, and streams of mana continued to flow into the alchemy furnace.
I don't know how much time passed, but the aroma of medicine in the alchemy room became stronger and stronger.
Threads of pale red glow filled the place, forming a faint shape like Ganoderma lucidum.
"open!"
Fang Xi's eyes flashed with purple light, as if she saw the elixir taking shape inside the alchemy furnace, and she directly cast the elixir collecting technique.
Buzz!
The alchemy furnace was opened, and red pills flew out and fell into Fang Xi's hands.
Bang bang!
Two pills exploded and turned into a ball of pitch-black powder, and a gray-black color appeared on the surface of two more pills.
"There are thirteen pills in one furnace, two pills that are useless, and two pills that are inferior...it's not bad."
Fang Xi put these 'Zhu Zi Dan' away, with a hint of joy on her face.
He used vermilion fruit as the main material to refine the mana-enhancing elixir "Zhu Zi Dan". He found it from the foundation of Baize Immortal City. It was an ancient elixir with no grade on it.
After all, the red fruit is very rare in the world of immortality nowadays. Ordinary monks who get it often eat it raw without hesitating to waste even half of the potion for fear of being guilty of concealing it.
However, Fang Xi is an alchemist herself, so she is not afraid of leaking secrets.
"The power of this red purple elixir is overbearing. It is suitable for monks in the late stage of foundation building to increase their magic power...it can barely be used in the early stage of elixir formation."
"Fortunately, I have a lot of main materials, and I also have reserves of auxiliary elixirs... After a few furnaces were broken at the beginning, I got started smoothly."
Fang Xi came to the retreat room, swallowed a still-warm ‘Zhu Zi Dan’, and began to practice with her eyes closed.
While the Kurong Jue was in operation, the green and yellow energy all over his body flashed alternately. Under the powerful spiritual pressure of the third-level spiritual veins, strands of spiritual energy were swallowed into the body, turned into spiritual liquid in the Dantian, and were absorbed by the 'Kurong Golden Pill'
'Draw.
Somewhere in the dark, Fang Xi felt that her 'Ku Rong Golden Elixir' seemed to have grown stronger and became even more dazzling.
When he opened his eyes, he let out a long sigh and his face flashed blue.
"When I counted on my fingers, it turned out that I had been in seclusion for seven days..."
"Now I am one hundred and eighty-nine years old. Relying on the cave of the third-level spiritual veins and the Yimu Dharmakaya, the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy is already amazing. Plus, with the help of 'Zhu Zi Dan'... within twenty or thirty years, I will definitely be able to practice to the end."
The peak of the early stage of elixir formation, try to break through to the middle stage of elixir formation!"
“Very good, very good”
Fang Xi likes this kind of peaceful life and doesn't like unexpected factors.
Because of this, he did not leave the Yuan Kingdom and other places. After all, there was even the True Monarch Nascent Soul there, so it was really dangerous.
It would be better to wait until you have achieved success in cultivation in the future, at least in the middle and late stages of elixir formation, before trying to explore again.
What's more... now that he has killed the Supreme Elder of Yiling Valley and offended Old Ghost Yan, his name and portrait may be spread in the Hunyuan Sect.
After waiting for tens or even hundreds of years, the limelight will be over. Anyway, he has a long lifespan and can live to be more than two thousand years old!
It would be quite good if the enemy could be killed instantly.
This is also the reason why Fang Xi is unwilling to blatantly display his banner and occupy a place among the Three Kingdoms.
When you have a name, you have a target and you become an easy target.
Although the third-level formation is good, Old Ghost Yan has a ‘Spirit Sealing Stake’, so he might have other means to break the formation.
Without the protection of the formation, Fang Xi's current strength would only last for one fight at the middle stage of pill formation.
What if there are really three or four alchemy monks who attack us secretly?
What if Old Ghost Yan invites a late-stage alchemy-forming or even a perfect alchemy-forming monk?
What if the opponent has the means to seal the void and break the Golden Light Talisman?
When the time comes, will we still have to expose our golden fingers and run for our lives?
‘For the sect’s alchemy monks, loose cultivation of alchemy is ultimately an unstable factor, so I have to create the illusion of traveling far away’
‘As for the fragmented world? After all, it is a secret realm of the devil. I don’t know if there is any monitoring means. It’s okay to temporarily search for some cultivation resources by changing places. Let’s forget about it as a long-term cultivation place...
In fact, Fang Xi already knew the resource level of the Fragment Secret Realm.
After all, it is just a secret realm opened by the Demonic Path to the true disciples in the foundation-building period, and it mainly contains pill-forming resources.
It is unlikely that there is any kind of infant-condensing spiritual creature or chance.
On the other hand, those true disciples of the demonic path, whose true cultivation level is only foundation building, but who rely on body refining, external elixirs and other methods to possess elixir-forming combat power, should not be underestimated.
"I still have to practice hard and try to get a big one during the next Heavenly Demon Tribulation. I can't beat these true inheritances when I am building the foundation, but after forming the pill, or even in the middle stage of forming the pill, I will be able to overwhelm others with my realm..."
Fang Xi has realized that the greatest wealth in the fragmented world may still be in those demon disciples!
"After a few decades, I'll catch a big one, and then the demonic sect will definitely be furious, but I can temporarily give up hiding in the secret realm of fragments."
"Anyway, after doing this, the Xuanhuo Demon Zombie will probably be found. Then there will be a third world to explore."
After all, Fang Xi was deeply impressed by the magic body refining technique of 'Senior Brother Ma' last time.
Moreover, in the Fragment Secret Realm, the main resources are pill-forming resources in the later stage of foundation building, and there is only one place where Zhuguo can be produced.
For Fang Xi, in the past few decades, she must first collect enough ordinary resources, wait until the hundred-year demon catastrophe arrives, and then take a strong move to wipe out all the top-level resources that have been banned and sealed, and kill a few demon disciples by the way. It will definitely be a bumper harvest.
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However, this kind of thing can only be done once, and it must not be done like this next time.
Otherwise, it is very possible to bump into the disguised golden elixir or even the old monster of the Demonic Nascent Soul.
The resources in the secret realm may not be suitable for him to increase his magic power, but if he sells those pill-forming spiritual objects, the income will definitely be enough for him to practice until the pill-forming is complete.
Fang Xi walked out of the retreat room and came outside the cave.
Outside the cave, there is a spiritual medicine garden, which is considered a third-level spiritual land.
Fang Xi did not waste any time and planted some spiritual wood and elixir, as well as 'Hualong Ginseng'.
Even though they don't take care of it very carefully, the growth of these elixirs is extremely gratifying.
After all, for Fang Xi, the 'Yimu Dharmakaya' has endless magical uses. It can get close to the elixir and even sense its status.
If you encounter something that is really about to wither or become necrotic, a ray of Yimu divine light can generally cure it.
He sighed several times that this 'Yi Mu Dharma Body' was really the top talent of 'Ling Zhifu', and it was a perfect match for farming.
Fang Xi came to the green bamboo forest and pulled out a bamboo shoot, preparing to use it with some game to make a tooth sacrifice.
Through the mist of the green bamboo forest, there was a flash of purple in his eyes, and he seemed to see the 'Ten Thousand Seas of Bamboo Forest Formation' from the outside world!
"This array is ranked at the third level and it will take a little effort to crack it..."
"But I don't need to completely crack it. As long as it can cooperate with the quasi-third-order dark formation I have deployed here...to cover up the fluctuations of my own movement through the void, it is enough."
Back in Baize Fairy City, Fang Xi was worried about the third-order formation and did not dare to cross the city.
However, now that I have been promoted to a third-level formation mage, and I understand more about this, I have a lot less worries.
Just when I was thinking about which jar of spiritual wine to open, there was a flash of fire outside.
An emerald green transmission note was flashing outside the bamboo forest, but it was blocked by a layer of cyan restriction.
When Fang Xi saw this, she just smiled and waved her right hand.
A cyan mana palm grabbed the teleportation talisman and came to him.
After listening to a few words, he came outside the green bamboo forest, controlled the spiritual weapon, and came to Zheng Tie's cave.
Although Fang Xi basically did not go out or step out the second door, maintaining the persona of an ascetic monk, some necessary interpersonal interactions still had to be done.
For example, Zheng Tie's invitation could not be refused.
"My nephew is here?
Zheng Tie was in a flower hall, drinking wine and admiring flowers. When he saw Fang Xi arriving, he immediately waved.
"Uncle Zheng..."
Fang Xi slightly bowed her hands and noticed that there was a maid pouring wine behind Zheng Tie.
This maid is wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Qingmu Sect, and her cultivation level is actually at the seventh level of Qi Refining.
After cultivating on the third level of spiritual veins, she has really made rapid progress. I think this woman's appearance and spiritual qualifications are not very good. He sat down calmly and said with a smile: "Uncle Zheng, what good wine do you have today?"
"This is the 'Nine Spirit Incense' that I spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy from Wu Guo. Let me try it!"
Zheng Tie poured a glass of spiritual wine for Fang Xi, and the two of them drank it in one gulp. Zheng Tie immediately sighed: "It is good for my good nephew to devote himself to hard cultivation, but he should also go out more often to meet fellow practitioners and discuss their cultivation experiences with each other. For
Practicing is also very helpful.
"Thank you, Uncle Zheng, for reminding me. I've just never practiced on such a good spiritual vein and I'm a little too devoted..."
A hint of shame appeared on Fang Xi's face just right.
In my heart, I smiled secretly:
Large sects have always been wary of outside casual cultivators. Even you, deep down in your heart, may not have any doubts about Cao Chongyun, your wise nephew...'
But I am open and honest. It should be noted that spies who join the sect will either make friends and gather information, or they will do everything possible to go to key departments to obtain secrets. However, I did the opposite, not making friends, not inquiring, and focusing on cultivation...
…There has never been anyone like me in the dark world.'
And, as time goes by, I can see people's hearts. I can act for three years. I can continue to act for thirty years, three hundred years, uh, three hundred years, forget it...'
By then, there will be no wariness left, right?
'Shan'er, why don't you pour some wine for your Uncle Cao?'
At this time, Zheng Tie asked the female disciple behind him to pour wine for Fang Xi.
This woman had delicate features and a sense of heroic spirit. She stepped forward and poured wine for Fang Xi respectfully, calling her "Uncle Cao."
"Haha, this girl can be regarded as a distant relative of mine. She has low spiritual roots, so she came to the sect just because of my face... Now the sect is in need of contribution points. My nephew's green bamboo forest medicine garden is vast, and I wonder if it needs manpower to take care of it.
?”
Zheng Tie asked with a smile.
‘I’m short of manpower, right Zheng Shan? Come to Cuizhulin tomorrow and take orders. Fang Xi nodded and agreed.
He is indeed short of a few men to help him, and the contribution of such disciples is distributed by the General Affairs Hall. Normally, they are only allowed to live in a cottage in the green bamboo forest, and they will not be disturbed by entering the cave.
After all: I am an ascetic monk, not a romantic young man’
"Thank you, Uncle Cao!
Zheng Shan bowed, her face full of joy.
Being able to work for Uncle Foundation Establishment Master, his contribution to the sect is naturally not low, and he can also practice third-level spiritual veins.
You know, as an outer disciple, the spiritual energy of the cave is far less than that of the bamboo forest, and she has already felt that her cultivation progress is slow.
This time, thanks to Zheng Tie, we had such an opportunity!
when!
Dang Dang!
The bell struck thirteen times in a row, shaking the entire Qingmu Forest.
"This is this," Fang Xi sighed inwardly, but her face turned pale with shock.
"The 'Green Wood Bell' rings thirteen times. This is Patriarch Qing... he has passed away..."
Zheng Tie's face turned pale and he murmured subconsciously, while Zheng Shan next to him looked even more lost.
Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Lu Qing's transformation meant that the sky of the Qingmu Sect... had collapsed!