Chapter 153 Luo Gong (Congratulations to God and leader!)
Time flies.
Three years passed without knowing it.
Baize Immortal City is still as lively as ever, with a large number of monks coming in and out every day, and the major shops are booming.
As for the rumors about Fang Xi, they have long since died down and been replaced by fresher and hotter news.
For example, a rogue cultivator luckily discovered the Cave Mansion of the predecessors and made a fortune.
Another example is that someone was lucky enough to obtain a second-order inner alchemy from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range...
A casual cultivator successfully built a foundation or something...
Peach Blossom Pavilion is still full of peach blossoms.
In the practice room, Fang Xi sat cross-legged, constantly absorbing and devouring a large amount of pure spiritual energy under the external spiritual pressure.
The next moment, another drop of verdant liquid mana was formed in his dantian Qihai, and merged into the blue lake, slightly expanding the lake's range.
"The upper limit of mana has been raised to twenty-three drops!"
Fang Xi opened her eyes and secretly calculated: "On average, the progress is about one drop a year..."
Using the 'Qingmu Longevity Kungfu' method, combined with one's own spiritual root and spiritual body aptitude, above the second-level middle-grade spiritual veins, without taking pills, the speed of practice is still very fast!
"If you keep going, it will only take about 20 to 30 years to improve your mana to the peak level in the early stage of foundation establishment, so as to try to break through the middle stage of foundation establishment!"
At this time, Fang Xi couldn't help feeling the benefits of the new law.
The peak in the early stage of foundation building is equivalent to the third layer of foundation building in the new law, which is more intuitive and obvious, unlike myself, which is completely based on guesswork.
Moreover, it is less difficult to break through the third floor of foundation establishment and break through the fourth floor of foundation establishment than to break through the middle stage of foundation establishment in the early stage of foundation establishment.
'However... there is no skill, forget it...'
'Actually, according to the progress, at the earliest seventeen years later, you can try to break through...'
‘But this is mana is vain, the foundation is unstable...It is easy to fail in the advancement. '
‘I have a long lifespan now, and I can definitely continue to cultivate mana and thicken my foundation... At least I have to wait until the dantian Qihai and liquid mana expand to the limit...'
Fang Xi felt that the speed of her cultivation was a little faster.
It can even be compared to those 20-30-year-old foundation-building geniuses in the Jiedan sect, so I can't help but prepare for it.
After finishing today's homework, Fang Xi got up and went to the courtyard.
He thought for a while, then pinched the formula, and the aura on his body suddenly became indistinct, and gradually faded... The coercion of the foundation-building monk also gradually disappeared, and he became like a Qi-refining monk.
This is the "Breathing Containment Technique" attached to the "Qingmu Changsheng Gong" Qi Refining Chapter. Fang Xi picked it up and continued to practice it.
"'Aoki Longevity Kung Fu' is not good at fighting skills, and the spells recorded are mainly about escaping, hiding, and saving one's life... With my current state of 'Breathing Containing Technique', it is easy to fool a monk in the Qi refining period. For monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, it is between five and five..."
"But no matter what, if a foundation-building cultivator fights a Qi-refining cultivator, a single spell will solve the problem."
At this time, Fang Xi happened to see a water arrow fly out and land on a peach branch.
A peach hanging from the peach branch fell into the pond.
"I haven't advanced yet, what kind of peaches do I eat?"
He couldn't help frowning, a drop of liquid mana in the sea of qi in his dantian was consumed rapidly, and he performed the entangling technique of the Qi refining period!
Crash!
The water plants are like green dragons dancing wildly. The horned dragon wrapped its roots, tightly bound a big green eel, and lifted it out of the pond.
The big herring looked confused, not knowing where he offended his master again.
"With a random qi-refining spell, even a monster at the peak of the first level has no power to resist..."
He withdrew the mana, let the big herring fall into the pond, and set off a large pool of water.
Outside the door, a female cultivator in a pale gold dress walked in. It was Jin Ling. Gong' Foundation Establishment Success..."
"oh?"
Fang Xi became a little interested: "But did you take the Foundation Establishment Pill refined by the demon pill that was circulated recently?"
Some time ago, a casual cultivator was lucky enough to obtain a second-order inner alchemy from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and rumors spread widely.
"It shouldn't be, that casual cultivator has disappeared since then, I'm afraid it's already..."
Jin Ling shook his head, he had a deep understanding of the cruelty and darkness of the world of cultivating immortals: "It is said that Luo Gong is only forty-five years old, and he is a genius who succeeded in building a foundation by himself!"
"Do you want to build a foundation by yourself? It's really rare..."
Fang Xi nodded, slightly moved.
The so-called self-build foundation refers to a monk who breaks through the bottleneck of foundation establishment by relying on his own foundation without using any foundation establishment pills or foundation establishment spirits!
According to the rumors, this kind of monk who builds his own foundation not only has stronger mana than the same level, but also has a resolute character, and he will often have great achievements in the future!
He understands this very well. A lunatic who dares to fight a 10% chance will be terrible in everything he does.
"It's just right, I should also come to visit this comrade..."
Fang Xi showed a smile on his face, went to the warehouse to get some pills, and came to the outer city.
…
This place was originally worse than Yanliu Lane, but it has been full of guests in the past few days, obviously all of them were attracted by the San Shura Gong who built his own foundation.
Fang Xi was wearing a cyan robe, exuding powerful mana fluctuations from the foundation establishment period, and all the Qi refining monks he saw respectfully avoided the side of the road.
The world of cultivating immortals is strictly hierarchical, and there are differences in dignity and inferiority.
If you offend a high-level monk, you might lose your life!
So even when the rumors were at their peak, Fang Xi never saw a qi refining cultivator who dared to bully her in front of her.
"Senior, dare to ask Gao's name?"
An old man at the late stage of Qi refining who was guarding the door saw Fang Xi coming, so he didn't dare to neglect him, so he quickly saluted and asked.
"Fang Xi, a casual cultivator, is here to congratulate Fellow Daoist Luo on his foundation establishment, and a second-level low-grade 'Beast Blood Pill' as a congratulatory gift!"
Fang Xi smiled.
The expression of the old man did not change at all, and he said loudly: "Senior Fang Xi came to congratulate, and sent a second-level low-grade 'Beast Blood Pill'!"
Not long after, a middle-aged builder came to the door in a hurry. He was a tall man with a mighty appearance. He was wearing a purple gown. .
"Fang Daoist, thank you for your congratulations, please come in and serve tea!"
This Luo Gong is said to be a monk hunting monsters in the outer city. He became famous in the late stage of Qi refining, and he is a well-known war cultivator!
But at this time, it seemed that because of the successful foundation establishment, he was in a good mood, and he invited Fang Xi into the hospital with a smile on his face.
In the courtyard, there were still several fellows who established the foundation sitting impressively.
Fang Xi swept his eyes and saw an acquaintance, and couldn't help but stepped forward: "Brother Yuan!"
This acquaintance was Yuan Feihong, and when he saw Fang Xi, he also showed a smile: "Fang Daoyou... Long time no see!"
"Fellow Daoist Yuan, is this fellow Daoist Fang Xifang who successfully established the foundation a few years ago?"
Beside, an old man in a yellow robe spoke, his voice was hoarse and dry: "I heard that Fellow Daoist Fang also built his own foundation, but he did not accept the solicitation of any force, and did casual cultivation?"
"This is fellow Taoist Huangsha, who is very good at flying sand."
Yuan Feihong introduced a sentence for Fang Xi.
"Fellow Daoist Huangsha..." Fang Xiyun sat down calmly, took a sip of the spiritual tea brought by the maid, shook her head and said, "In fact, I used a foundation-building spiritual object back then, which is far less brave than Fellow Daoist Luo. Diligence...so it's not self-foundation."
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fang is being modest..." Yuan Feihong laughed and said, "I admire you very much for not being arrogant or impetuous, and for practicing with peace of mind. Only with this kind of hard work can you successfully build a foundation before the deadline, right?"
Taoist Huangsha and several other Foundation Establishment monks looked at each other, and said to each other: "The rumors are wrong... It was originally said that Fang Xi had a quarrel with Bai Ze Xiancheng, but now it seems that he has a good relationship with Thirty Young Masters. OK…"
"It's just a rumor, it may not be credible..."
Another white-haired woman shook her head slowly.
At this time, Luo Gong also came over to entertain: "Fang Daoyou, I would like to thank you for the gift, haha, I happen to also practice body training, and this 'Beast Blood Pill' came at a very good time... just to renew the body training technique of a certain family." One small step forward..."
"This pill is just something I made casually, so it's great if it can help fellow Taoists." Fang Xi responded with a smile.
"Fang Daoyou is actually a second-level alchemist? That's really disrespectful..."
Luo Gong looked a little strange.
There are not many second-level alchemists in Bai Ze Xiancheng.
"Where is it... It's just a few unorthodox elixir recipes, which can barely be refined into elixir, and it's all about saving capital..."
Fang Xi smiled wryly and waved her hands, expressing that there was still a big gap between herself and those famous alchemy masters.
He actually wanted to promote it, and by the way, he became famous so that he could earn some Lingshi.
"I thought that Fang Daoyou would become famous for his puppet art... I didn't expect that he was also an alchemist."
Yuan Feihong was also a little surprised.
Taoist Huangsha and the white-haired female cultivator looked at each other and silently wrote down the information.
Fang Xi, a casual cultivator, not only has some attainments in alchemy, but also seems to be good at puppetry!
Moreover, she has a good relationship with Yuan Feihong, the Thirty Young Master from Baifeng Mountain!
This is also one of Fang Xi's goals.
"Come on, play music, dance!"
At this time, Luo Gong also sat down and ordered a group of dancers to enter.
These dancers are only twenty-eight years old, their skin is so delicate that water can be squeezed out, wearing thin gauze clothes, bare feet, dancing to the music, it is indeed pleasing to the eye.
Foundation Establishment cultivators taste tea and wine, or focus on delicacies, or talk about anecdotes to exchange some cultivation experience... The atmosphere is quite leisurely and comfortable.
After all, all of you here have a lifespan of two hundred years. Time is long and you can enjoy it.
"By the way...I don't know which faction Daoyou Luo joined in the end?"
Fang Xi listened attentively, and got some good news, for example, the young master of the Song family had already returned to the clan land.
He thought about it and asked Luo Gong.
"After much deliberation, I still decided to join Baize Immortal City and become a guest servant!" Luo Gong replied honestly, Yuan Feihong's face was a little unnatural.
"I see, congratulations Brother Luo, congratulations Brother Luo."
Fang Xi laughed, as if she didn't care about the past.
(end of this chapter)