Fang Xi took a walk around, but although he fell in love with a few things, he was short of money and had no choice.
Especially a dish of incomplete winemaking recipe, he was very jealous.
"Forget it... I can try wine making or something myself... I will use Lingzhu rice as the basic material. At worst, I can brew less at a time..."
"The effect of brewing spiritual rice is not different. The effect of filling the stomach and nourishing spiritual energy should be consistent..."
Just as Fang Xi was thinking, he had already arrived at the talisman stall without realizing it.
This is a common stall for Master Zong Fu. It is purely a physical instinct, so I want to find a vacant.
However, today, Master Zong Fu is no longer there and becomes his Taoist partner, Lu Zhi, to set up a stall.
And next to the stall, there happened to be another person.
"Huh? Isn't this Fellow Daoist Chen?"
Fang Xi saw Chen Ping, smiled and went forward to say hello.
"Fellow Daoist Fang..."
Chen Ping's smile was a little unnatural, and he left quickly after a few perfunctory words.
"What kind of talismans are there for fellow Daoist Chen? Or do you put them in talisman paper and spiritual sand?"
Fang Xi looked at Chen Ping's back and asked Lu Zhi thoughtfully.
"Bah, just a disciple."
Lu Zhi has a plump figure, but his personality is very fierce. His cultivation is enough to have six levels of Qi refining. He cursed: "This boy Chen has a thief-faced face. When he was learning to draw talismans at my house, his eyes always liked to be confused.
cast a glance……"
"oh……"
Fang Xi looked at Lu Zhi thoughtfully, and had to admit that this was indeed a great beauty.
Although he is a little older, he has a mature charm.
‘I didn’t expect that Chen Pingyuan would be so good at this.’
"What about you? Tell me what kind of talisman you want to buy, don't let me go!" Lu Zhi put his hands on his hips. If it weren't for Fang Xi's frequent visitor, he would have cursed people.
"I'll leave now, I'll leave now."
Fang Xi returned to Lingnong shantytown with an apology smile on his face.
Next door, Chen Pingzheng wandered in his yard anxiously. When he saw Fang Xi coming back, he immediately stepped forward and asked nervously: "Fellow Daoist Fang... Fellow Daoist Lu said something?"
"Nothing, nothing..."
Fang Xi shook his head.
Looking at Chen Ping who was relieved, he suddenly asked thoughtfully: "Have you ever been having fun with Fellow Daoist Chen?"
"This...of course there is no."
Chen Ping's face suddenly turned red, like a innocent little boy, which made Fang Xi laugh.
As an old senior, he couldn't help but mention: "As far as I know, fellow Daoist Hong from Room No. 3, B, and Fairy Hongfeng from Room No. 17, C, are all quite hospitality..."
"This... I don't like this." Chen Ping immediately shook his hands, but his eyes began to glance around.
"Haha... don't be anxious, don't be anxious, listen first." Fang Xi knew that this kind of boy was the most difficult to resist the style of a mature woman: "These two fellow Taoists, although they are a little older, are both understanding and considerate.
Very..."
"Really?" Chen Ping's eyes lit up when he heard the slightly older description. Looking at Fang Xi, he seemed to see a fellow man.
Seeing this, Fang Xi felt happy.
The four major irons in life are more suitable even in interpersonal relationships in the world of immortal cultivation.
...
After deepening friendship with Chen Ping, Fang Xi returned to his room, came to the basement, and stared at the dozen pounds of Tai Sui meat.
Fatty Han was an angrily man and gave him an extra little Tai Sui meat. At this time, more than ten kilograms of meat were placed there, and it was quite shocking.
"According to Mu Piaomiao's words, Tai Sui meat is to be eaten after it is cooked. Whether it is roasted or cooked..."
Fang Xi cut a strip of meat down, set the fire and slowly roasted it.
As the flames were scorching, the white Tai Sui meat began to turn slightly yellow, emitting a unique aroma that made people's index fingers tremble.
"It smells so good. I didn't expect Daliang to have such ingredients?"
Fang Xi's eyes lit up.
After looking at the rejuvenation talisman and the Qingling Pill at hand, he became more confident and took a hard bite at the roasted meat strips.
“Um…”
The roasted Tai Sui meat burst out with sweet gravy when it enters the mouth. The sweetness of the barbecue continues to stimulate the taste buds, and an indescribable umami flavor spreads in the mouth, even stimulating Fang Xi to cry.
He was steaming and unknowingly he finished eating Tai Sui meat in just a few bites.
The next moment, Fang Xi's expression changed and he covered his stomach.
He could feel that the originally delicious Tai Sui meat turned into charcoal fire after entering the stomach!
The hot temperature suddenly exploded, washing away the stomach wall over and over again.
The heat flow disperses uncontrollably, spreading to the internal organs, limbs and bones...
hot!
It was obviously early spring, but big beads of sweat began to seep out of Fang Xi's forehead.
His clothes were soaked and a lot of sweat was overflowing.
Even in the sweat, there seemed to be a hint of scarlet red!
"Even if the so-called 'body-refining medicine' by mortal warriors is that level?"
Fang Xi's heart was rolling like a stove.
"In addition, the roasted Tai Sui meat has an attractive aroma. Maybe you can't control your appetite and eat too much... If you eat too much, you will die!"
"No wonder Fatty Han, who was selling meat before, was worried that I would eat myself to death... If I were replaced by an ordinary warrior with three transformations of Qi and Blood, I might really not be able to control myself, and I was tempted to eat a few more bites, and then I would be overwhelmed...
”
Fang Xi is not only a warrior, but also an immortal cultivator.
He stood up, used his spiritual consciousness to forcibly control his muscles, set off his posture, and practiced the Baiyun Palm.
Slap!
His palms suddenly became black, and each palm slapped him bringing a powerful palm wind in the secret room.
After half an hour, Fang Xi stopped his palms and stopped his efforts.
He looked inside and was surprised: "My qi and blood have increased so much at once? The demonic flesh is indeed the supreme medicine for body refining!"
After the surprise, he frowned again: "This medicine is still a little more powerful. No wonder the martial arts master dares to take it often. The warrior who changes qi and blood three times only takes a little while he is rushing to the gate..."
Through the spiritual consciousness of the immortal world, Fang Xi even discovered that these violent qi and blood had caused minor damage to all parts of his body.
If you let it go, you will not feel anything in normal times and will not even affect your subsequent martial arts practice.
But when accumulated to a certain level, it will inevitably explode violently, which is what is called accumulation and hard to return.
"Fortunately, I can look at myself... I prescribe the right medicine and heal the wound first."
This is the superiority of immortal cultivators.
Not only the current damage to qi and blood, but also the hidden injuries and toxins accumulated during the previous practice of the poisonous palm, Fang Xi found them one by one and then treated and detoxified.
Therefore, his physical fitness is far superior to that of the warriors of his class, and his condition is beyond imagination.
At this time, after looking at himself and realizing that there was only a small injury, Fang Xi immediately put away the Qingling Pill and the Rejuvenation Talisman.
After all, it also costs spiritual crystals to buy them.
As for this ordinary injury, if you silently use the Changchun Art to heal the wounds, it will take a few days to almost completely cure it.
The basic exercises of "Changchun Jue" are nomu-attributed. Although the progress and power of the exercises are really average, at least the unique healing and even health-preserving effects of the exercises of the wood-attributed exercises are still available.
Thinking of this, Fang Xi no longer hesitated and immediately sat cross-legged and silently practiced the exercises.
The "Changchun Jue" is quite neutral and peaceful, and has a healing effect.
After one Zhoutian, he opened his mouth and spit out a small mouth of black blood.
"Ahem..."
After taking a few sips of clear water, Fang Xi wiped his mouth while looking inward and nodded secretly: "If you do it twice, you will be almost treated..."
"At this progress, I can eat Tai Sui meat once every three days."
"With this thing helping you, the accumulation of qi and blood will be rapid. I may be able to reach the realm of the Master of the Martial Arts next month!"
If it were Mu Piaomiao, he would never dare to eat like this, otherwise he would have suffered five labors and seven injuries before he could break through and die of blood.
"It's good to complete body refining every few months."
Fang Xi was still very satisfied with this progress.
It only took half a winter to practice martial arts until now, and then he could break into the realm of the martial arts master after spending a month.
The martial arts masters of the Daliang World, such as Mu Canglong, have also seen Fang Xi, who is similar to the cultivator who refined his body once, and is equivalent to the early stage of Qi refining.
"This speed is actually amazing... If it is to refine Qi, it is a rare genius who can break through a level of level in a few months, even in the early stage of refining Qi."
"If a cultivator who refined his body is close to him, it will be enough to pose a threat to the cultivator of the third level of Qi refining."
"Not to mention, after the Master of the Martial Arts Hall, there will be a higher level."
Fang Xi finally understood the benefits of Qi and Blood Martial Arts at this time.
That's fast!
After all, it is a martial art that mortals use to compete for competitiveness, and their progress is naturally much faster than that of immortal cultivation techniques!
"If you can break through to the realm above the Master of the Martial Arts Hall, it may be comparable to physical cultivation in the middle stage of Qi Refining, and you will make a lot of money!"
"More importantly, it's quick!"
"If my body is comparable to the middle stage of Qi refining, maybe I can let go of my hands and feet in Qingzhushan Market and sell some monster meat?"
Fang Xi's eyes shimmered slightly.
The price of monster meat is higher than that of spiritual rice!
More importantly, it doesn’t take any spiritual stones to acquire monster meat in Daliang, it only requires a little gold and silver. This is a huge profit without any capital!
As long as he can maintain it, even his foundation-building resources can be easily accumulated in the future!