Chapter 223 Great Elder (Congratulations to the Silver League!)
The next few months will be a little calm.
Although there are occasional qi-refining monks fighting for the spirit island in Wandao Lake, they are all within the controllable range.
After all, the Three Kingdoms are so big, and the casual cultivators who fled to the Wandao Lake area from Bai Ze Xiancheng are a minority after all.
After Fang Xi secretly cleaned up, the real thorns had long since disappeared.
Even Lingkong Island was peaceful, probably the people from Sanfen Hall joined forces to block the news of Li Lei's disappearance.
It’s good to pull the tiger skin of this foundation establishment overhaul and continue to occupy Lingkong Island.
…
On this day, Fang Xi was practicing when he suddenly sensed a powerful aura approaching from outside the Xuanmu formation.
"Is it the late stage of foundation establishment?!"
He changed his expression and let out a long whistle.
In the fish farm, a blue shadow roared, like a blue horse, sprang out from the bottom of the lake, setting off a huge splash, and splashing on the surrounding fishermen.
Fortunately, Zhong Qi was prepared for this, and the old **** was smoking a pipe pot on the ground.
Crash!
The water fell on him, as if encountering an invisible film, sliding to the sides.
"Hey...Look at you, how long has it been since you have practiced this 'dividing water' technique? You deserve to be drowned!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhong Qi Meimei took a puff of dry tobacco and began to teach those novice fish farmers a lesson.
"Lingzun dispatched... I don't know what happened to the island owner?"
A fisherman looked in the direction of Changqing Pavilion regardless of his drenched body.
For them, Dragon Fish Island Master is their heaven to protect them!
Every move will profoundly and strongly affect the future of Longyu Island!
"Eat salty radish and don't worry... The island owner is stable..."
Zhong Qi curled his lips: "You guys have caught up with the good times. Our Longyu Island is as stable as Mount Tai. As long as we don't encounter the siege of the last three families, we will be fine... Now there are few monks on the island, and everyone can get to the second level Cave cultivation of spiritual energy... If the old man had your qualifications when he was young, he might have completed the cultivation of Qi long ago..."
…
"go!"
The green-horned ichthyosaur flew to Changqing Pavilion shaking its head and tail, and a figure landed on top of it, giving orders.
Daqing immediately soared through the clouds and fog, manipulated the clouds to fly, and came to the edge of Longyu Island.
A jet-black ray of light galloped towards it, and also stopped at the edge of the Xuanmu formation, revealing one of the black-clothed nuns.
This Taoist girl was born extremely beautiful but her expression was as cold as ice, and her two hanging eyebrows destroyed her original beautiful appearance, carrying a trace of evil spirit.
What is even more alarming is that a breath of mana far beyond the ordinary foundation establishment spread out from her body.
"Sure enough, it's the late stage of Foundation Establishment!"
Fang Xi blurted out with a solemn expression.
During the foundation building period, every breakthrough in the realm brought about a terrifying increase in mana.
When he first established his foundation, he had only twenty drops of liquid mana, but now there are more than one hundred drops.
In the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, there is another surge in mana in the late stage of breakthrough.
According to his speculation, the liquid mana in the late stage of foundation establishment is at least about 200 drops!
Almost ten times as much as the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, and also much more than the monks in the middle stage, forming a crush!
Not to mention, there are also some secret arts and the like, which can only be cultivated after reaching the late stage of foundation establishment.
In general, every monk in the late stage of foundation establishment is enough to dominate one side in Yue country, and he is a real master.
Even in the Three Kingdoms, everyone in the late stage of foundation establishment has a name and surname, and they can be treated with courtesy no matter where they go.
"The Great Elder of Youyuemen?"
There is only one female cultivator in the late foundation establishment period near Wandao Lake, and Fang Xi knows the identity of the other party without even guessing.
"Dragon Fish Island Master...have you ever seen these people before!"
The Great Elder of Youyuemen did not enter Longyu Island. Her voice was old, and she had obviously experienced vicissitudes of life. She knew that Longyu Island's formation was not bad, and it was suspected of being a second-tier high-rank.
At this time, with the great elder's magic power, several light curtains appeared in midair, showing several figures.
‘I’ve seen it all…’
Fang Xi nodded inwardly: "Gan Xinzi made flower fertilizer... Li Kong became my puppet... and these Qi refining period subordinates... are all on my island."
But this kind of thing obviously cannot be said.
He stared at it for a moment, then shook his head blankly: "I've never seen... these people, could it be that they are Jiexiu who looted Youyuefang City?"
"Exactly!"
The Great Elder of Youyuemen continued in an old and piercing voice: "There is one thing I want to teach the Dragon Fish Island Master... I went to Lingkong Island before, and I have confirmed that Li Lei, the leader of the Sanfen Hall, is also one of the robbers! "
She released her powerful spiritual consciousness, wanting to observe Fang Xi's subtle reaction.
"It turned out to be this person?"
Fang Xi turned pale with shock: "Thanks to the Great Elder for his insight, otherwise my Wandao Lake would be in danger. I don't know how the Great Elder knew about it? Have you ever taken down Li Lei?"
"Li Lei has long since disappeared, and the old man has captured all the monks in the three halls... and is going to take them back to search for souls one by one for interrogation..."
The Great Elder of Youyuemen could not help but smile when he saw that Fang Xi had been in the formation and did not go out.
She recalled the rumors in the past and knew that the owner of Longyu Island had always kept his house behind closed doors and was a cautious ascetic. At this time, she couldn't help but say a few more words: "Nowadays, fish and dragons are mixed with fish and dragons in Wandao Lake, and there are mud and sand... Fellow Taoists should also be more careful. , don’t fall into the Dao of Tribulation and Cultivation... This time, I was able to track down the Sanfen Hall, thanks to the secret report from the head of the Yan Family.”
"Patriarch Yan? Yan Dongqing?"
"Although that kid only has the fifth level of refining Qi, he is courageous and resourceful... It's a pity that he is a man, otherwise he would have wanted to be an apprentice."
The Great Elder of Youyuemen let out a sigh of emotion, and immediately rejected Fang Xi's invitation to drink a cup of spiritual tea in Changqing Pavilion, and disappeared into the distance.
Fang Xi watched the other party leave, and then stepped on the green-horned ichthyosaur, and asked Daqing to send him back.
"Yan Dongqing?"
He leaned on Yan Hongxiu's lap, eating the spiritual fruit peeled by Xia Houying, thinking to himself.
The head of the Yan family is weak, and the entire Wandao Lake was waiting for the Yan family to be destroyed.
Unexpectedly, this person seized the opportunity to destroy the Sanfen Hall in one fell swoop and regain the foundation of Lingkong Island!
Even, he should have won the favor of the Great Elder of Youyuemen, so he came here to mention something, presumably to ask himself and others to take care of him in the future.
‘It can be considered courageous and resourceful, the Yan family has a good head...’
"Red sleeves!"
Thinking of this, Fang Xi suddenly spoke.
"Master?"
Yan Hongxiu was shocked, and replied: "I am..."
Fang Xi swept his consciousness and found that Yan Hongxiu's mana foundation was very solid, maybe in a few years, he would be able to break through the ninth level of Qi refining.
Once one breaks through the ninth level of qi refining, and with a little more effort, there may not be hope for a successful qi refining.
At that time, maybe there is also the possibility of building a foundation?
"How long have you been with me?"
Fang Xi asked casually.
"It's been about thirty years..."
Yan Hongxiu was taken aback, and then answered in a low voice.
"Ban Jiazi..."
Fang Xi did some calculations, and knew that Yan Hongxiu was not far from the 60th limit. If she was not paying attention, she would have no hope of building a foundation in this life: "How is your family recently? Have you ever exchanged letters?"
"Yes, it's just a few letters from home, saying something about the parents..."
Yan Hongxiu's heart tightened, but nothing showed on his face.
Actually, she had received a letter from her family before, which was sent by the current patriarch Yan Dongqing. The letter asked her to take good care of herself and put her own path first.
The inside and outside of the words imply that she should not miss the opportunity to build the foundation of Shaqi Lake on Longyu Island!
If there is an opportunity, she must fight for it, and the Yan family will do their best to help her.
Yan Hongxiu actually didn't think about building a foundation, she was already very satisfied that she could refine Qi in this life.
But for some reason, the young master suddenly brought up this matter today.
"The current Patriarch of the Yan family is not bad, he is a character..."
...
Half a month later.
The news that Lingkong Island changed ownership again spread throughout Wandao Lake.
And You Yuemen also issued a statement, claiming that Li Lei is a gang of robbers, and issued a high reward to arrest this person.
However... Even though the cultivators who wanted to offer a reward searched the Wandao Lake, they couldn't find any clues about Li Lei and the gang of robbers.
It's as if...disappeared out of thin air.
It was Liu Sanqi who came to visit again, explaining that he had absolutely nothing to do with Li Lei, such a cautious attitude, even Fang Xi looked sideways at him.
This person deserves to be just like him. He is a monk who practices wood attribute techniques, and his every move is steady.
…
‘The Great Elder of Youyuemen captured a lot of people from the third hall, maybe he knows some inside information...’
‘Maybe even Gan Xinzi and his gang know about Longyu Island. '
‘Speaking of which...the last time you came to see me, you also meant to test it? '
'However, even if she is in the late stage of foundation establishment and dares to break into Longyu Island, she can still be made into tree fertilizer! '
Fang Xi went to the deepest part of Changqing Pavilion while thinking wildly.
The water bubbles of Disha Lake exploded one after another, and strands of black evil energy emerged from them.
The dark evil spirit above the lake was already extremely thick, with a viscous feeling.
"Fifty years... This black wind evil spirit is almost bred after all."
Fang Xi looked at the evil spirit and sighed with emotion.
Longyu Zhong's family has been a foundation-building family for generations, and almost every generation can produce foundation-building monks because of this Disha Lake.
Such a precious resource, even when the Zhong family was destroyed, they would not bear to destroy it!
Just like Ruan Xingling's father was reluctant to damage the spirit peach tree back then, thinking that future generations would be able to take it back one day!
"However, now it belongs to me after all."
Fang Xi smiled slightly, and the magic power of the Aoki Longevity Kungfu turned into a big hand, flying towards the dark mist of evil spirit.
Zila!
Accompanied by one after another formulas, the dark and dense mist condensed into a vortex, like a funnel in the middle, and Fang Xi spit out a mouthful of blue innate fire, which began to slowly refine, drop by drop into a jade bottle that had been prepared among.
A few days later, the jade bottle in Fang Xi's hand was half full, and the black air above the lake was so thin that it was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
"A piece of black wind evil spirit essence is probably enough for a monk who has perfected his energy to refine his body... just to increase the possibility of breaking through the foundation building by a little bit."
"Still a waste!"
(end of this chapter)