Fang Xi used the secret technique of Turtle Breath, and the breath seemed to be there or not, and the escaping light was looming, and he approached quietly.
His target is naturally the two triangular rhinoceros.
But at this time, his expression couldn't help but become a little strange.
Then, Fang Xi took out an ultra-small puppet that looked like a bat and blew on it.
Click click click!
The puppet immediately took action, flapped its wings, and disappeared into the city...
After a while...
Fang Xi sighed helplessly.
He thought for a while, landed on the ground, and transformed into a stern young man in black. His aura was adjusted to the level of the foundation, and he swaggered outside Fangshi.
The entire city has been reduced to ruins, with only a few broken walls still standing strong, and there are even some faint formations shining on them...
This is the remnant of the ‘Six Brahma Water Gate Formation’.
The original two triangular yuan rhinoceros could not break through the formation here. The remaining formation patterns were intertwined with the local spiritual veins, forming some unique restrictions that sometimes failed to work.
Most of the so-called relics in the world of immortality come from this.
The location of the city gate has long been in ruins, and there are several gaps in the city wall. It seems that it was the passage for wild beasts to advance, but now they can walk through it at will.
When Fang Xi walked into it, she saw that the streets were dilapidated and there were blood stains in many places.
He walked to a street and found that the place seemed to have been tidied up and had a bit of appearance.
There were obviously people living in the few buildings that had not yet collapsed.
Even if you continue walking inside, you can still see several shops, all huddled in the nooks and crannies, and protected by low-level formations, and the monks inside are even more prepared.
'All the wild beasts in Heiyanfang City have been evacuated...'
'Not only have they been evacuated, there are actually some survivors, although the total number is only a thousand people...distributed in such a huge city, it is not much different from living in a ghost town...'
Fang Xi seemed to understand a little.
Those two Triceratops probably had their own nests. After hunting, they would leave naturally after eating and drinking enough.
I just don’t know why those wild beasts left.
However, after careful sensing, Fang Xi made a discovery.
The inner city seems to be the most dilapidated place, and the richest spiritual energy seems to have been damaged a lot. The restrictions of countless private caves are connected with the large formation, turning it into the most complex and weird 'mixed formation'. For low-level people, It is extremely dangerous for a monk...
'That night, I don't know how many fellow gods died...'
'However, I am no longer the Avatar, and they are no longer my comrades...'
Fang Xi thought a little funny in her heart and walked into a shop.
The shop was built like a fortress, with countless boulders and wooden planks stacked outside. There were also hidden formations inside, and it was cleverly concealed so that the mana fluctuations were very slight.
This shape made Fang Xi show a hint of interest.
When he came to the formation, he saw an old man with white hair, wearing a dark robe and holding a spiritual weapon in his hand.
Seeing Fang Xi come in, the old man with white hair looked wary: "The strange monk...where did he come from?"
"Sigh... He's from our city. He escaped that night, but it turned out to be even more dangerous outside. So most of my team is dead, and there's no way to come back..."
Fang Xi replied with a sigh.
"Haha... You have suffered a lot, right? Today's wilderness is not something that we can set foot in. Without those god-transforming venerables to clean up the evil beasts day and night, it will only become more and more dangerous... It is better to hide here honestly.
In the ruins of Fangshi, maybe we can still wait for rescue."
The old man with Chinese hair relaxed slightly and opened his mouth to solicit business: "Would you like spiritual rice? And wild beast meat... You are in for a treat. This wild beast meat is extremely rare. If a few of them hadn't died before, we would pick them up."
, you want to try it yet..."
"Desolate beast meat?"
A confused look appeared on Fang Xi's face: "Can I eat it?"
"These desolate beast meats have been refined by alchemists. They are edible, of course, and they are quite hungry. With our level of cultivation, if we eat a piece as big as a fist, we can go without eating spiritual rice for three days.
...But you can’t eat too much. I didn’t know it at first, but some of the junior Qi refiners ate a little too much and their bodies exploded to death..."
The old man with white hair sighed: "Nowadays, spiritual rice is rarer than wild beast meat..."
Fang Xi looked at the various types of spiritual rice in the store and found that they were all low-end, and was speechless.
In the realm of the human race, this kind of spiritual rice is simply incomparable to the meat of wild beasts.
However, prices are only affected by the market.
The wild beasts are huge, and one of them can feed tens of thousands of people for a long time.
A lot of people died in the beginning. Even if most of the meat was eaten by the same kind, a few leftovers would be enough to feed these dead species for a long time.
Although the meat of some wild beasts is poisonous, or the blood is too replenishing, it is difficult for low-level monks to eat it.
But alchemists and spiritual chefs are specialized in solving such problems.
It seems that there are still such talents remaining in Heiyanfang City.
"Thank you. Then I'll buy ten kilograms."
Fang Xi took out the spirit stone, completed a transaction, and then asked: "Now that I'm living in this city, what should I pay attention to?"
"For the sake of the business, I will tell you..." The Huafa old man sneered: "In this city, you can live in any house you like, as long as there is no one living in it... Of course, even if you live in it...
People can also be thrown out, as long as your cultivation level is high enough!"
"If you want to find a woman, you can go to the streets to the east. There are many former fairies... Hehe..."
…
'It sounds like a chaotic place without order...'
Fang Xi's expression changed: "No one is here to take care of it? Where is the Heavenly Brahma Army?"
"Don't mention those bastards anymore. They run faster than anyone else when something happens..."
The white-haired old man spat hard.
He dared to do this, and naturally he saw that Fang Xi only had foundation building cultivation and could not be a sergeant of the Heavenly Brahma Army, so he dared to be so unscrupulous.
"Yes, they all run faster than rabbits..."
Fang Xi thought of Master Yuan Yin's final escape and echoed speechlessly.
The two scolded the Heavenly Brahma Army a few times, and they suddenly felt that they were much closer. The white-haired old man smiled and said: "Little brother, listen to me, in this Heiyanfang City, there are only two groups that must not be offended.
The first wave of forces is the 'Tian Brahma Gang', which was established by a few alchemy monks who are said to be related to the Tian Brahma Army. The other wave is the 'Leihuo Hall', which is dominated by the 'Leihuo Zhenren', and local residents and shops.
Everyone must make offerings to him..."
'Well... the cultivators are reduced to gangs. Is it a loss of morals or a distortion of human nature...'
Fang Xi cursed in her heart, but replied solemnly on her face: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me, I remember..."
"Well, the last point is, when choosing a house, try to choose one that is more remote..."
The white-haired old man gave the final reminder.
Fang Xi walked out of the rice shop, with a thoughtful look on her face: "Try to choose a remote place...Does this mean that occasionally wild beasts come to look for food? If you live in a remote place, it is better than gathering together."
Even less likely to be hunted...'
‘Perhaps the Desolate Beast keeps these people not because they don’t like them, but because they keep them as seeds…’
Even farmers and hunters know that they can't fish until all the water is available.
Nowadays, these human monks seem to be no different from domestic animals to the wild beasts in the wilderness, the ancient wild beasts?
'This is natural selection, the cruelty of the weak and the strong...'
'But, can I wait here for a while... maybe the Triangular Yuan Rhinoceros will come over occasionally to have a tooth ceremony?'
An idea suddenly appeared in Fang Xi's mind.
Anyway, he doesn't want to go to Tianfan City now, or in other words, until the situation in Tianfan City becomes clear, it is better to hide in the outside world and wait for news.
'Liu Xu and Yun Xi, we can contact each other and get news...'
'Now that I have broken through the initial stage of returning to the void, I can no longer continue to practice before my body breaks through. I can only practice some magical powers and secret techniques. I have no need for spiritual veins and elixirs. It is the same everywhere...'
…
As Fang Xi headed eastward, his spiritual consciousness occasionally came out.
Now that the formation of Heiyanfang City has been distorted, some places have become extremely dangerous.
For example, many caves, transformed gods, and residences of returning to the void in the inner city have long been destroyed by desolate beasts. The remaining ones also have private formations and vicious restrictions. Now they are all mixed together. Even if he looks at them, he will have a headache. If it is life-threatening,
Monk, you might as well take a chance.
Not long after, he came to the streets mentioned by the white-haired old man.
From a distance, it is desolate, with only a few secluded alleys and corner ruins, and occasionally a shadow flashing through.
Fang Xi observed carefully and found that handkerchiefs, cloth strips and other tokens were tied on the door. Occasionally, a male cultivator would knock on the door, and then disappear in a flash. She immediately understood...
'Without the high-level monks, another order has automatically formed at the bottom...'
He smiled slightly, walked past these streets, and walked to a more remote place.
Finally, it stopped at a place near the outer wall.
The spiritual energy here is relatively thin, and it was originally a place where low-level monks lived.
But now there are only four or five houses in such a large block, and they are all far apart, which perfectly meets Fang Xi's needs.
He looked at a temporary wooden house with a smile on his lips: 'There is also a Nascent Soul hiding... Well, it seems to be recuperating.'
'Let me just say that with so many high-level monks, there will always be a few who come back. Now it is possible for a god to suddenly jump out of the corner... After all, the most dangerous place is the safest place.'
A certain returning monk thought so.
Fang Xi inspected the terrain and selected a sunny slope to start building the cave.
He had previously obtained the storage bag of the monk surnamed Yi. Now he remembered it and rummaged through it quickly, finally finding a few spiritual weapons worthy of the foundation-building monk.
These top-quality spiritual weapons were thrown at the bottom of the storage bag by the scholar surnamed Yi, and there was no telling how much dust they had accumulated.
According to Fang Xi's estimation, it was either an old thing that had been with him since he was young, and he was very sentimental and could not bear to throw it away, or it was something he planned to give to his disciples.
Otherwise, a god-transformation monk would not be able to use these spiritual weapons at all.
He flipped his palm, and a black flying sword emerged. After injecting mana, it instantly became as huge as a door panel. He split the mountain and opened rocks, dug a half-empty area on the hillside, built the general shape of the cave, and built a fence around the outside world. .
Boom!
Such movement naturally attracted several neighbors.
Some of them just peeked through the crack in the door, and the Nascent Soul monk didn't even raise his eyelids.
Another wooden house built next to a river opened, and a boy of seven or eight years old ran out, looking at everything curiously...