Chapter 158 The old man (for subscription)
Spring goes and autumn comes, cold and heat take turns...
Unknowingly, another few years have passed.
Peach Blossom Pavilion.
Practice room.
Fang Xi practiced Zhou Tian, feeling a drop of liquid mana condensed from the sea of Qi in his dantian, and couldn't help showing joy.
"According to calculations, this year is sixty-six years old, and the liquid mana in Dantian Qihai has accumulated twenty-six drops. Before the age of one hundred, there should be a chance to break through the middle stage of foundation establishment!"
The rapid progress in cultivation was naturally the result of Fang Xi's hard work every day.
Even if he played some games with Jinling every day, it was just an adjustment during his practice, and he never relaxed his requirements on himself.
Moreover, although the 'Aoki Longevity Technique' is not as good as the top-level formula, it can be regarded as a small masterpiece. At the level of the foundation-building monk, at least it does not hold back.
Apart from this, it is the work of the 'Aoki Spirit Body'.
Fang Xi now deeply feels that it was an extremely wise decision for him to plant trees.
Otherwise, at this time, with my spiritual root aptitude below grade, it would be difficult for me to practice in the early stage of foundation establishment. How could it be so easy?
"My speed has faintly caught up to or even surpassed Luo Gong who built his own foundation... This person has the support of Baifeng Mountain, possesses top-level magic formulas, cultivates in the second-level high-grade spiritual vein land, and is sometimes assisted by pills ..."
"Well, I can't let go of the breath holding technique... After decades of hard work, when I break through the middle stage of foundation building, and cooperate with the demon tree to hide mana, even a monk who has completed the foundation may not be able to see that I have made a breakthrough..."
As for the alchemy monk?
There are only a few of these three countries, and the probability of a head-on collision is too low.
Fang Xi went out and took a handful of spiritual food to feed the fish.
At this moment, Jin Ling came to report: "My lord... There is a guest outside the door who handed in a card, claiming to be an old man from Peach Blossom Island!"
"Hurry up, please, forget it... I will go out to greet you in person!"
Fang Xi walked out of Taohua Pavilion, and saw several people waiting at the door.
Wearing a peach-colored palace dress, Ruan Xingling with plain features, Ruan Dan with a cold expression, and Wei Yixi with an uplifting expression...
In the end, there are Lu Guo and Wang Xiaohu, who are timid and timid, standing aside like countrymen entering the city.
"Uncle... have you really succeeded in building the foundation?"
Wei Yixi stepped forward, wanting to tug on Fang Xi's sleeve, but he was a little bit afraid: "I received a letter a few years ago, and I wanted to come to you, but was dissuaded by the island owner, saying that we would come together on the road after the big auction. It’s good to have someone to take care of…”
"Um!"
Fang Xi touched Wei Yixi's head as usual, making the latter narrow his eyes comfortably.
"Meet Senior Fang!"
Ruan Dan was slightly moved when he saw Fang Xi, who was still handsome, like a young man, with the same face, and even looked younger, and took the initiative to salute.
"Your cultivation base is not bad, you have already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, you must have been practicing hard all these years... Huh? Your hand?"
Fang Xi looked at Ruan Dan's right arm, and found that it was not empty, but had a white lotus-like wrist.
"Thanks to master, I found a second-level elixir for me, and I have been reborn with a broken limb..." Ruan Dan looked at his master gratefully.
"The panacea for the second-order growth of limbs is really extremely rare... It's hard for Island Master Ruan to find it."
Fang Xi sighed, and said to Ruan Xingling.
"Compared to fellow daoists who changed their fates against the sky, it is nothing at all..."
Ruan Xingling looked at Fang Xi at this moment, her expression seemed a little dazed.
"Everyone, please..."
Fang Xi laughed, and looked at Lu Guo and Wang Xiaohu.
"Meet the master, congratulations on the success of the foundation building!" Lu Guo and Wang Xiaohu hurriedly saluted.
"Forget it, call me son from now on!"
A group of people entered the Peach Blossom Pavilion and sighed for the beauty and inspiration of the place.
Wei Yixi glanced at Jin Ling, then at Ruan Xingling, thoughtful...
…
Under the peach blossom tree.
Fang Xi set up a table and poured a glass of 'green bamboo wine' for Ruan Xingling, while Ruan Dan stood by.
She doesn't sit, so naturally there is no place for others.
It was Wei Yixi, who greeted the long-lost big herring by the pond, and was amused to giggle.
"Even after years of separation, the island owner remains the same!"
Fang Xi finished pouring the wine and said with a smile.
"This situation is just like back then..." Ruan Xingling held the wine glass, looked at the peach blossoms all over the courtyard, and was quite emotional: "Who would have thought that the old farmer who plowed the emerald cliff back then would become the foundation of the fairy city today?"
"Haha... After decades of farming, I broke through to the late stage of Qi refining by accident, and only then rekindled the hope of the path... Then I came to Baize Immortal City. I was lucky enough to practice Qi refining before I was sixty years old, and I was lucky enough to get a The foundation-building spiritual creature hastily retreated and broke through... Now that I think about it, it's really a fluke!"
Fang Xi seemed to be filled with emotion, and told a lie that had already been made up.
"Sigh...it's not easy to build a foundation scatteredly. It's not a fluke that fellow daoists can have what they are today."
Ruan Xingling seemed to be aroused by something, silently looking at the wine glass.
She was perfect in Qi training more than ten years ago, and she is still perfect in Qi training today.
"I think fellow Taoists are still in good spirits, and they must have planned something when they come to participate in the big auction."
Fang Xi drank a glass of green bamboo wine, felt the bitterness in the wine, and suddenly asked a question.
"It's just a desperate fight..." Ruan Xingling brushed her hair behind her ears, and the roots were slightly frosty white.
‘This woman should be over sixty years old, and missed the best age for foundation building...Do you still want to build a foundation? Perhaps... is it because of some secret technique that he has practiced to keep his essence undefeated? '
Fang Xi has never underestimated the world of cultivating immortals. There are countless secret methods in this world, which can keep Qi and blood vigorous, and there are probably secret methods that can still be maintained after the age of sixty.
It's just that the older the impact, the more dangerous it is, just like Su Lie, the probability of failure and death increases greatly!
He looked at Ruan Xingling, did not speak to persuade, but said: "I happen to have a copy of the VIP invitation card for the big auction, can the island owner go with me?"
With his status as a foundation-building monk, he can naturally filter out many risks.
"No need..."
Ruan Xingling seemed to have plans long ago: "At that time, please take care of my apprentice and these people..."
She is a very smart woman. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the big auction this time, she may have other plans to bring her apprentice and Fang Xi's acquaintances.
"Also!"
Fang Xi pondered for a while, and finally smiled: "Jin Ling, take Yixi and the others down to choose a room... My place is very empty, and there is a shortage of people to live in."
He reckoned that Ruan Xingling had known for a long time that Wandao Lake was not a good place, and had already intended to let his subordinates leave.
But for some reason, I couldn’t get out…
'Ruan Xingling, who can make her Dao heart firm, is like this. The only chance is to build a foundation, right? '
Fang Xi sighed inwardly, but did not persuade her any further.
If you continue to dissuade, you will be the enemy of blocking the way, and no matter how good the relationship is, you will have to turn your face.
As for the inferior Foundation Establishment Pill in his storage bag?
Fang Xi was going to sell it on the black market. It is not impossible to give it to the people around him, but there is a slight risk of exposure, and he is still hesitant.
…
Half a month later.
At the foot of Baifeng Mountain.
The big auction venue.
"Brother Li... Long time no see!"
Fang Xi, dressed in a blue robe, stepped into the venue and greeted everyone at Foundation Establishment.
There are only dozens of Foundation Establishment people living in the entire Baize Immortal City, and they all know each other well. Besides, there is hope for longevity, and they will not easily make enemies. At least they will smile when they meet.
Fang Xi was the same way, saying hello all the way, and met Taoist Huangsha.
"Fang Daoyou..."
Taoist Huangsha's voice was still as hoarse as a broken gong, but after meeting, he mentioned another thing: "I have some business in the outer city, and my subordinates reported to me a few days ago that a female cultivator borrowed the spirit stone and refused to return it. It is taboo to name your Excellency..."
Most of the foundation building people who live in Baize Immortal City have some influence, and this Huangsha Taoist formed a faction to exchange spirit stones for spirit crystals in the outer city, as well as borrow and sell.
Fang Xi was startled, and immediately asked: "Who is that nun?"
"Fairy Tengluo... do fellow Taoists know each other?" Taoist Huangsha stared at Fang Xi's face.
"It's just a neighbor from the past. I don't have a second opinion about how fellow Taoists will deal with it." Fang Xi laughed suddenly when she heard that it was this woman.
"So that's the case, the old man knows it well..."
After talking about this trivial matter, Taoist Huang Sha turned to comfort Fang Xi: "Such little people always like to act in the name of us, fellow Taoists, don't worry, if this woman only owes Lingshi on credit, she will pay it back, and she dares to defile us. Name, I need to give her a good name..."
Fang Xi said a few more perfunctory words, and saw Baifengshan and his party build their foundation and enter the arena.
Ouyang Zhen is still in the lead, Yuan Feihong and Luo Gong are at the end of the queue.
"Hello, Mr. Ouyang!"
"Fellow Daoist Ouyang is polite!"
As soon as Ouyang Zhen entered the venue, he was immediately greeted by many foundation builders.
Only a few people, relying on their status, can still sit still.
Two of them are also powerful monks in the late foundation establishment period.
Besides that, there was also a group of strange men and horses, wearing purple robes, with spirit patterns flickering, turning into clusters of purple clouds, obviously with powerful body protection spells.
"Over there... who is it?"
Fang Xi approached Yuan Feihong and Luo Gong, and casually asked Luo Gong.
"That's a disciple of Yiling Valley in the Wu Kingdom, and the leader is 'Ziyun Sword' You Chong..." Luo Gong glanced at it, and his divine sense transmitted his voice.
"It turned out to be a disciple of Jindan Dazong, no wonder..."
Fang Xi responded with a smile.
"Alas... Yiling Valley is the Jindan sect with the strongest background among the nearby three kingdoms. Even if Ouyang's head has told me to wait, don't offend him..."
Luo Gong complained.
"oh?"
Fang Xi was a little surprised. He also knew that the inheritance of Yiling Valley was orderly, and that of the Wu Kingdom.
"Of course... the founder of Yiling Valley, the founder of the sect, was a direct disciple of Yuanying Zhenjun of Hunyuanzong of Yuan Kingdom..."
Luo Gong's spiritual sense transmitted sound, revealing a secret that is not a secret in the upper class.
(end of this chapter)