Chapter 173 Magic Mirror (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)
"Fellow Daoist Huahe can think of me, I feel very honored, but I am not good at fighting..."
Fang Xi used her usual excuses to shirk.
Taoist Huahe persuaded him a few more words, but seeing that Fang Xi was very firm, he had no choice but to leave.
Watching the back of the monk leaving, Fang Xi was thoughtful.
Anywhere near any fairy city, Jiexiu is indispensable.
It doesn't matter whether this person has good intentions or hidden murderous intentions, as long as he is not tempted and does not come out of Baize Immortal City, it will be fine.
Wei Yixi secretly rolled his eyes.
Want to get Uncle out of town? Let's think about how stable the other party has been in Emerald Cliff for decades, like an old dog...
…
Fragmented world.
Montenegrin Tribe.
"Qinglang... your talent in cultivation is beyond my expectation."
The big witch looked old again, and looked at the young man with a happy face in front of him: "Now... I will give you the most precious inheritance of the 'Xunfeng Lingwen' in the tribe!"
"Thank you sorcerer!"
Qinglang suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and took a piece of white animal skin with both hands.
This white animal skin has passed through many years, but there is still a thrilling aura on it, which is obviously the skin of an extremely powerful beast.
And on the leather, there are extremely complex and exquisite lines.
Just one glance, and Qinglang couldn't move his eyes away.
Because those lines are strikingly similar to the 'Wind Blade', 'Wind Gathering', and 'Wind Pressure' spell lines inscribed on him!
"Ahem... You have to be careful... Upgrading the battle pattern is not an easy task, and there is a possibility of failure..."
When the big witch saw Qinglang's appearance, he couldn't help reminding him.
"Don't worry Dawu! I will be careful."
Qinglang's brows were full of excitement, obviously he didn't take what the great witch said to heart.
After returning to his tent, he immediately spread out the animal skin and placed it in front of his eyes.
The next moment, he took out the bronze lens with great care.
'Yes, I really got it...'
Fang Xi looked at the long-awaited 'Xunfeng Lingwen', and scanned it inch by inch with her spiritual sense, memorizing every detail.
'As expected of a second-order spirit pattern...I feel that my formation method has improved again...'
'And...the foundation for refining special spiritual weapons is now...'
'Perhaps...my previous strategies were too conservative? '
‘Before the spiritual consciousness communicated with the ‘Baojian of the Heavens’, I didn’t get much information, but I also know that after the Lingbao recognizes the owner, no one can activate it except me, unless I die...’
Fang Xi felt that there was something wrong with his strategy. He needed spirit patterns, more spirit patterns...even treasure patterns!
Moreover, staying in the fragments of the 'Treasure of the Heavens', it is almost invulnerable to all spells.
In this case, why not be more radical?
For example...incarnate as a 'trading mirror' to trade with witches in this world?
The knowledge of another world must be coveted by them.
And the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm is quite superior no matter alchemy, array or kung fu. I don't know how many treasure patterns can be exchanged?
‘However, since such a plan is made, it is based on the idea that the fragments cannot be recovered in a short time...’
Fang Xi hesitated for a while.
Not long after, he saw three magic patterns emerging from the green wolf in the tent, and he had already begun to try to merge the three magic patterns and gather the spirit patterns to break through the great witch!
‘How stupid and bold...’
'The great witches in this world are almost equivalent to those who build foundations...Although there is a formula, the process of converging magic patterns into spirit patterns is simpler and easier, but it is only a little bit...'
‘If it is really so easy to become a great witch, how could there be only one great witch in the Black Mountain Tribe? '
Switched to the Qi Refining Cultivator of the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm, if he wants to break through the foundation building, then he is not ready yet, and then he burns incense and takes a bath to adjust his mind?
How can there be someone like Qinglang who stretches his arms and does it?
Sure enough...
The next moment, Qinglang's complexion changed.
On his body, the originally distorted and changing magic lines suddenly became messy, and the vitality of the surrounding world was surging.
Poof!
He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood: "How... how could I fail?"
Bleeding from the corner of Qinglang's mouth, his expression twisted, he looked at the bronze lens: "I got such a great opportunity...how could it be possible that I failed to be promoted to the Great Witch? Why? Why?"
"Ahhh!"
He growled like a wounded lone wolf, staring at the lens with red eyes: "You tell me... tell me..."
‘Isn’t it normal for Qi Refining to break through and fail to build a foundation? '
'Fuss! '
In the mirror, Fang Xi rolled her eyes: 'Since you are like this...then I will give you a good look. '
The next moment, on the lens, one after another densely packed words like ants emerged.
Qinglang stared at the lens, and found that it was not the previous "Kai Ling Jing", but another scripture.
"Stealing... Xianji?"
He struggled to analyze each shamanism above, only finding it extremely obscure and difficult, but he understood the first few sentences.
"What? Can you steal the spirit pattern directly? Turn it into your own use?"
"Must succeed?"
"Is this the secret method that will definitely become a great witch?"
Qinglang's pupils trembled, and he was beyond shock.
‘The secret method is a secret method, but unfortunately I adapted it after thinking about it for less than a year...’
In the lens, Fang Xi jokingly.
Besides, the original article was aimed at Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators, and now Fang Xiyi has messed up it, and he himself doesn't know if it will be useful to the witches.
However, this does not prevent him from taking out half of it first to seduce this blue wolf with a bad mind and a sinister personality.
"Half... why only half... the back?"
Qinglang's eyes were scarlet, staring at the lens.
The little witch is promoted to the big witch, once it fails, the battle pattern is damaged, and there is almost no chance of promotion.
Therefore, the secret method of 'Stealing Immortal Foundation' can be said to be his last chance.
Seeing that only half of the lens was displayed, Qinglang couldn't help being furious, and almost wanted to smash the broken lens!
The next moment, there was a glint of light on the lens, which turned into four huge witch scripts—'Gengjin Lingwen'!
Obviously, the secret method that can quickly become a great witch is just a bait.
Fang Xi's real purpose is another great inheritance of the Black Mountain Tribe!
"Seventh Gold Spiritual Pattern? Only Seventh Gold Spiritual Pattern can obtain the follow-up secret method?"
Qinglang stood up, panting heavily from his nostrils.
"But the Gengjin spirit pattern has always been kept by the great witch... If I want to take it rashly, I will betray the tribe... Wait, I need a great witch who cultivates the Xunfeng spirit pattern to sacrifice... The big witch is very old and is the best target ..."
Although the secret method also said that it is best to capture the spirit pattern after cultivating a little witch to become a great witch.
But there is no such person in the Black Mountain tribe!
Therefore, Qinglang directly targeted the big witch: "Taking away the spirit pattern is a betrayal, and attacking the big witch is also a betrayal... Anyway, it is a betrayal of the tribe... As long as I become a big witch, I can form a brand new tribe... the Qinglang tribe!"
…
After a few days.
Qinglang finally waited for an opportunity!
He sneaked into the big witch's cave while the big witch was going to deal with a powerful beast.
"Gengjin spirit pattern...found!"
After turning over a stone slab, Qinglang looked at the golden animal hide, his face was full of joy: "Bronze piece... hurry up, tell me what to do next!"
Since he failed in the promotion, he has been a little crazy.
But Fang Xi didn't care.
Spiritual consciousness scanned inch by inch, completely memorizing the 'Golden Spirit Pattern' on the golden animal hide.
The next moment, shamanic characters appeared one after another, making Qinglang fascinated by watching.
"Blue Wolf... what are you doing?"
Suddenly, a thunderous sound sounded.
"Big... big witch?"
Qinglang turned around and saw the big witch standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at him with a cold expression, and couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "Impossible... Didn't you go to stop the three-headed bird?"
"Sure enough... you betrayed the tribe. Not only did you kill the Baji brothers before, but you even wanted to steal the most fundamental inheritance of the tribe!"
The big witch sighed and waved his hands.
Wave!
A wind blade emerged, instantly slashing across Qinglang's legs.
"ah!"
Qinglang let out a scream and fell to the ground, the bronze lens rolled to the feet of the big witch.
"Big Witch...I was wrong...It's all about that lens...That lens is tempting me...It made me do it..."
Qinglang burst into tears.
When dealing with his companions, he can be vicious and cruel, but when facing the strong, he begs for mercy and talks about everything.
"Lens...I've known for a long time that something is wrong with the Horde..."
The big witch stretched out his skinny fingers like chicken feet, and picked up the bronze lens.
Then…
A cyan wind blade landed on the lens.
This is the attack of the great witch, from the power of Xunfeng Lingwen!
But at the next moment, the lens was slammed into the rock wall, but the surface was not damaged at all.
"What a special material..."
The big witch looked at Qinglang, and said coldly: "Tell me everything you know... Otherwise, I will let you suffer the punishment of insect bites!"
Qinglang couldn't help shivering coldly.
The insect-eating punishment of the Black Mountain Tribe is only used to treat the most vicious people. It will cause a large number of poisonous insects to eat up the body of the punished. Even before dying, you can see the scene of the eggs hatching in your body...
"I said... I said..."
Qinglang's face was ashen, and he muttered to himself.
…
Late at night.
Huge torches are burning.
The big witch held the bronze fragment and kept stroking it with his palm.
In front of him, there was a piece of animal skin, on which were various secret methods explained by Qinglang.
The 'Kai Ling Jing' and 'Stealing Immortal Foundation' are all on it.
"Good baby..."
The big witch looked into the mirror, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
The next moment, on the mirror surface, small grains of text emerged.
This is a recipe!
"The method of refining pills that can increase longevity?"
The great witch was slightly taken aback when he saw Dan Fang, his eyes showed hope.
In this prescription, the medicinal materials not only have names, but also have specific descriptions, and even transform into shapes...
However, only half!
In the end, Danfang stopped abruptly, leaving only one line—'Sacrifice more spirit patterns, and get rewards'!
(end of this chapter)