Fang Xi, who returned to the world of Daliang, shined in his eyes: "Do you want it...?"
The next moment, he laughed: "The monks in the vast world, I am not alone in my own chances. Isn't it normal to have some secrets? I have to dig into the bottom line, or even kill people and seize treasures, there is no need to... even lose the foundation! His
No matter how big the secret is, can it be bigger than me?"
It’s really a bit... low-level to have a gold mountain and to plan to steal the beggar’s copper coins!
After understanding this point, Fang Xi put down his desire to explore Chen Ping, identified the direction, and chased the convoy quickly.
To be honest, he actually likes this kind of status as a semi-maverick who is far away from the large team and is more convenient to hide some things.
For example... Fang Xi has been searching for traces of monsters in the wild.
Unfortunately, although there are demons in Daliang, they are not visible everywhere.
Since killing the chameleon, Fang Xi has exhausted all his luck.
During this period, he wandered in the wild, but he did not encounter any monsters.
Without any danger, I caught up with the convoy again.
"Young Master is back!"
When Lily saw Fang Xi, her eyes were filled with smiles.
"Yeah, I'm back!"
Fang Xi looked at the increasingly large convoy and nodded.
When the convoy passes through other towns, it will naturally replenish animals and carriages, which will become larger and larger and bloated... but the hard work of rushing down has been reduced a lot.
After a little talk to the maid, Fang Xi went to find Fatty Han.
"Oh? Brother Fang wants to know about the power of Sanyuan City?"
Fatty Han was sitting in the carriage, eating the fruit peeled by his concubine. He laughed at him: "This is simple..."
Anyway, he was idle on the road, so Fatty Han simply explained the distribution of power in Sanyuan City in detail to Fang Xi.
As Dingzhou Prefecture City, this Sanyuan City has a large population and a prosperous industry, and its power is also mixed with dragons and snakes.
"If you want to talk about the first force in Sanyuan City, it is naturally the Dingzhou Army! The Dingzhou Army is the Dinghai Dinghai Sword Needle placed by the imperial court in Dingzhou... All soldiers in the army must be martial disciples who have mastered their qi and blood and have achieved success.
! Only by changing qi and blood can one become a team leader. The true martial artist can be the commander of the camp. The eight major captains above the commander of the camp. Each of them is a true martial artist who has been famous for many years... As for the general..." Fatty Han deliberately sold his products
It's a close call.
"Is it the True Gang Martial Saint?" Fang Xi continued.
"If you are a master, this general will do it naturally, but it is not..." Fatty Han laughed: "Being able to fight does not mean you can fight... High martial arts skills do not mean you can command the army, Dingzhou general
The Lord is just a military officer appointed by the Daliang court. His strength is hard to say, but he is by his side. It is said that there is an elite force in his bodyguard, and even the master may not be able to get close to him..."
"This is indeed the reason." Fang Xi nodded: "The imperial government is the first, what about the second force?"
"The second force is Yuanhe Mountain."
Fatty Han took a special glance at Fang Xi and found that the latter had no expression on his face. Then he continued: "Yuanhe Mountain is the main sect of Dingzhou. There are dozens of true martial artists in the sect, and true martial artists are emerging one after another. The relationship network is intricate... It is said that the sect
Among them, there is another master and ancestor who doesn’t know whether it is true or false.”
"As for the third one, it's the Demon Hunting Association!"
"Demon Hunting Club?" Hearing this name, Fang Xi suddenly felt a little fond of it. He probably has a fate with this organization.
Fatty Han knew nothing about this and introduced: "There are too many monsters in the mountains and fields, and it is too troublesome to dispatch the imperial army and even the gods to capture them one by one. The folk warriors are also a good force, so the monster hunting will be
Born in the future, it is equivalent to the court offering a reward. All capable warriors can hunt monsters in exchange for rewards... and they can still become famous all over the world! Who doesn't love fame and fortune? This monster hunting will be spread all over the state, once there are warriors.
If you attack the difficult monsters, you will become famous, and there will even be rankings every month..."
"It's really good."
Fang Xi continued to ask, and knew that the fourth and fifth forces were the business alliance and the martial alliance, so he couldn't help but be speechless.
The business alliance is a business alliance, and there is no need to say that the people are rich without business.
The Martial Alliance is the Martial Arts Hall Alliance, and it is only ranked fifth. As expected, there are no good things sold.
The martial arts taught by giving money are always at the bottom. It is understandable and understandable to be like this.
"Fatty Han, you seem to have missed something, such as the black market forces?" Fang Xi thought for a while, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Haha... the black market is the rat in the gutter. What kind of power can it have?" Fatty Han smiled humbly: "In addition, the four major families are not ranked separately because they have a strong influence.
Crossing all walks of life, such as the Huang family, who served as lieutenants in the Dingzhou army and operated business, and their business names have a lot of voting rights in the business alliance. In addition, it has also affected some martial arts schools and secretly collected them.
Many experts are hard to deal with for their wings…”
"I didn't think about dealing with anyone..." Fang Xi laughed in silence: "I just want to practice martial arts well and be promoted to a master tomorrow!"
"Master?" Fatty Han smiled bitterly: "To become a true weapon? How difficult... I only heard an elder mention it, "God and strength are united", "God of man and nature" and so on..."
"Is God and Power Combined?"
Fang Xi thought of the secret book of Yuanheshan, which also had similar descriptions.
However, it is explained more clearly.
There is a huge gap between the master and the martial artist, and it is divided into many steps.
The first step to becoming a master is to practice the intention of punching first!
As for the second step, it is to use the strength to slighten the strength to refine the spine dragon, soar directly into the sky spirit, and break through the Niwan Palace!
This is not recorded in the secret book, but was told by Linghu Yang’s master.
One-step martial artist, two-step martial artist... There is probably a third step later, the fourth step...
As for when he will become a master, Linghu Yang doesn’t know.
‘The practice of a martial artist is more difficult than a martial artist…’
‘What a pity, the secret of the Yuanhe Five Thunder Hands in my hand is incomplete… Maybe, should I think of a way?’
Fang Xi looked at the scenery outside the carriage and fell into deep thought.
...
During the following month, Fang Xi often fell behind and went to the Southern Wilderness to farm in the immortal cultivation world to deal with interpersonal exchanges.
Occasionally, I rushed left and right in the mountains and fields of Dingzhou to look for traces of monsters.
After spending a lot of effort, he finally hit a two-headed snake demon, peeled the snake's skin, and stored the snake's meat for sale.
Fang Xi gradually became clear about this result.
If demons can be seen everywhere in the countryside, how can the people still farm?
This world is probably over long ago, and there will be no Daliang court.
Therefore, although there are demons in the wilderness, they are incredibly rare.
Just like the situation before Black Stone City, it was a special case because of the birth of the demon tree and the driving away other monsters!
...
This day.
The convoy drove up a hill and looked around and saw a big city in the distance.
This big city is located at the junction of two great rivers and has a huge pier.
Under the sunlight, the moat was sparkling, and there were huge flower boats cruising on it...
The towering ancient city has an ancient atmosphere, and the huge word "Three Yuan" on the plaque is clearly visible.
"Sanyuan City, it's here!"
Many people in the convoy cheered.
They finally reached the end of their journey!
"Young Master, look!"
Lily excitedly pointed to the city not far away: "Many people... are so beautiful..."
"yes!"
Fang Xi smiled, touched her head with some doting, and then said to Mu Piaomiao: "Piaomiao... Lily will be left to you for your care."
"Please don't worry, senior brother, huh?" Mu Piaomiao subconsciously agreed, and then realized something was wrong: "Senior brother... aren't you going to the city?"
"I just sent you here. I'll leave after I'll leave for you for a long time!"
Fang Xi waved at Mu Canglong and Fatty Han, turned around and strode away.
It was definitely not his plan to enter the city with so many people.
After all, there are many people and he has shown some extraordinary things before.
Even Mu Canglong may not trust him 100%.
What's more, Black Stone City is surrounded by a major event, and the government will definitely pay attention to it. When the survivors are found, who can persist after being questioned?
The human heart cannot stand the test either.
Therefore, Fang Xi chose not to test people's hearts directly.
As long as he keeps disappearing mysteriously, no one knows his whereabouts, and no one will think of telling the government.
So, he decided to leave alone, not even Lily.
After all, he was just a maid. It was a great kindness to protect him from living through the devil's disaster and come to Black Stone City safely.
I only have kindness to him, no debts.
Fang Xi walked very casually.
Looking at his back, Mu Canglong and Fatty Han were both silent.
Although they are grateful to Fang Xi for saving his life and may not betray his benefactor, it is really hard to say what is deep in their hearts.
But now, there is no thought at all.
Because Fang Xi doesn't give them a chance at all!
...
"After the real martial arts master, it is difficult to make progress. Now, my martial arts value is equivalent to a two-step martial arts master, but I have not taken a single step on the road to master... Although I have the help of spiritual consciousness and the realm of incomprehension,
It should be quick to understand the intention of the boxing..."
"But martial arts are just means to protect Taoism, and cultivating immortals is the real means to immortality..."
Fang Xi returned to the world of immortal cultivation, feeling the cooler and more spiritual energy, and secretly sighed.
He walked out of the cellar and came to the shed, and found that there was a sound transmission note floating outside the house!
Fang Xi reached out to take it and entered a trace of mana.
A crisp girl's voice rang: "But Fellow Daoist Fang Xi? I am Situ Qingqing, the new Yasuda envoy. I would like to ask fellow Taoist after seeing the notes, and give me a message."
"Situ's family has actually changed?"
Fang Xi was very surprised to hold the sound transmission note, but as he said, he inputs mana and throws his hand.
Whoosh!
The sound transmission note turned into a fire and disappeared.
Not long after, an iron leaf boat magic weapon flew over.
Standing on the iron-leaf boat was a girl in a blue dress.
She has a pink eyebrows, a slightly pale skin, and her facial features are not outstanding, but she is surprisingly coordinated. She has an ethereal temperament like an elf, with long hair hanging down, like a lady walking out of a landscape painting.
"I've seen fellow Taoist Situ!"
Fang Xi quickly saluted.
Although I feel that the other party is only in the middle of Qi refining, he is from the Situ family after all!
"Fellow Daoist Fang is also an old man from our Lingnong in Qingzhu Mountain, so you don't have to be polite!"
Situ Qingqing spoke, and her voice was as clear as a clear spring in the mountains.