Chapter 245 one hundred and sixty (seeking a monthly ticket)
Changqing Pavilion.
Symbol control room.
Fang Xi finely ground the spirit ink, dipped it in with a talisman brush, and began to draw the treasure pattern stroke by stroke on a piece of talisman with a purple halo.
"go!"
When the talisman pen was halfway through, he pointed to the materials that had been prepared by the side of the table, and spewed out a mouthful of Yimu real fire.
Countless spiritual sand, animal blood... mixed together, were calcined to remove impurities, turned into a series of spiritual ink, under Fang Xi's control, poured into the talisman paper.
On the purple-based talisman, suddenly there are lines as sharp as swords.
Seeing this, Fang Xi felt more and more cold sweat on his forehead, and the magic power of the 'Kurong Jue' in his body was rapidly consumed.
The bluish-yellow liquid mana was poured into the talisman paper, and almost half of it was consumed before it could barely stop.
On the talisman paper, all kinds of brilliance flashed, but finally the silver light disappeared and became stable.
"It's finally done!"
Looking at the first 'Zhu Xian Bao Talisman' that she successfully refined, Fang Xi let out a long breath.
After wasting a lot of precious third-order talisman papers and studying carefully for many years, he finally succeeded in drawing the first treasure pattern talisman!
"Although the treasure pattern talisman is much simpler than the real third-order talisman...but my talisman skills should barely be counted as quasi-third-order?"
Fang Xi carefully looked at the first "Zhu Xian Bao Talisman" he had drawn, and a look of joy appeared on his face: "When this talisman comes out, it can be equivalent to the power of a blow with my Qinghe Sword..."
That is to say, it is comparable to the power of the strike of the ancestor of Jiedan!
"Counting the days, it has been several years of cold and heat, and now I am one hundred and sixty years old..."
Fang Xi was quite emotional.
After switching to the 'Kurong Jue', the fine-tuning of the 'Yimu Dharma Body' was very difficult, but Fang Xi persisted patiently.
Until now, all the exercise routes have been fine-tuned to make Fang Xi confirm that the 'Kurong Jue' he used should be half as powerful as the top-level exercises...
It's a pity that this exercise is still only effective for him alone, otherwise it can become a wonderful skill that is famous in the world of cultivating immortals.
"Two hundred and sixty drops of liquid mana... This hard work day and night, coupled with the help of the panacea, did not delay the improvement of mana after all..."
"It's just that the limit of my current skills is far from three hundred drops of liquid mana..."
After switching to the 'Kurong Jue', Fang Xi knew that her upper limit of mana had increased, and after fine-tuning the 'Yimu Dharma Body', Fang Xi's foundation at this time even surpassed those who practice top-level skills in the big sects Peerless genius!
Dantian Qihai can hold more mana, which is of great help to condense the golden core, and the condensed golden core will only be stronger after the breakthrough, which is a good thing.
After performing the exercises and finishing today's homework, Fang Xi walked out of the retreat room with her hands behind her back.
"Young Master is out of customs!"
Yan Ying immediately greeted her with a happy face.
Her appearance is still the same as when she met Fang Xi for the first time. This is naturally because Fang Xi treats the maids around her equally and bestows a "Yanyan Pill" on them.
It's just that Yan Ying doesn't dare to be arrogant. After all, apart from Xia Houxin, those Qi refining families who have moved here one after another will often present beautiful female cultivators as servants to the Changqing Pavilion in order to show their submission, making a group of Yingyingyan Yan secretly fights, and is very introverted... Fang Xi doesn't care about it at all, just watch it for fun.
"Hmm... nothing happened on the island recently, right?"
He asked two beautiful maidservants to change into a blue robe, and asked a casual question.
"With the young master in charge, no monsters and ghosts can do anything to our Longyu Island."
Xia Houxin complimented.
"Sometimes...internal troubles are more troublesome than external dangers. I have repeatedly ordered that the food production of the whole island must be measured, and refugees cannot be taken in blindly..."
Fang Xi frowned and reprimanded her.
Although his Dragon Fish Island has a large area, it is only an island after all, and its capacity is limited.
Fortunately, most of the qi-refining families and mortals went to Yu County of Yue Country, and only a small number of people who could not leave their homeland would come to Longyu Island for refuge.
Even so, Fang Xi felt that the population of Longyu Island had reached its limit, and further troubles would inevitably arise, so she announced early on that she would stop hosting a large number of mortals.
Although this kind of behavior is cruel, it can ensure the stability and tranquility of Longyu Island.
In today's Wandao Lake, the four spirit islands occupy one side, and the faint pattern of Longyu Island as the leader has long been formed.
Fang Xi also succeeds Ruan Xingling, and has the title of 'Lord of Wandao Lake'.
Of course, he would never admit it on the surface.
After dressing neatly, Fang Xi came to the top floor of Changqing Pavilion. There was a handsome Qi refining female cultivator who had brewed spiritual tea and was waiting for Fang Xi to arrive.
Fang Xi took the cup and took a sip: "Not bad..."
"Thank you, Island Master, for your appreciation."
When the delicate-looking female cultivator heard the words, a gleam of joy appeared on her face.
Fang Xi's praise may bring a lot of benefits to her family.
At this time, a rainbow light flashed outside, and they went to the Evergreen Pavilion.
"It's Hongyu who is here...Come, let's sit down and drink tea together."
The appearance of this woman has not changed much from before. After all, she is a foundation-building monk with a long lifespan.
'Speaking of which, I am over one hundred and sixteen years old...Even as a Foundation Establishment cultivator, I am already entering old age...'
Fang Xi looked at the female cultivator sitting respectfully across from the lingering fragrance of tea, and said to herself.
Compared to him, Zhong Hongyu is younger, and can live at least another hundred years, and is regarded as the "young island owner" of Longyu Island.
Although no one dared to call Fang Xi that way before Fang Xi expressed his intentions, but in private, the name had already been spread.
This is all the information Fang Xi got while wandering around using the 'Kurong Jue' to suppress his breath.
'Birth, old age, sickness and death, reincarnation of time...can't even a cultivator escape this iron law? '
He was deeply moved, and touched his young and smooth cheeks without a single wrinkle: 'Oh...so I have nearly a thousand years to live, so I'm fine...'
In these years, he has not let go of the 'longevity technique', and the demon tree still adds life to him.
Looking at Fang Xi opposite, Zhong Hongyu only felt that the other party's aura was deep and unfathomable, like an ancient tree that had withered and flourished, which made her extremely awed.
Although the outside world is rumored that most of the dragon fish island master Shouyuan disappeared without breaking through the late stage of foundation establishment.
Even on the island, the members of the Zhong family were trying to get closer to her, but Zhong Hongyu never dared to think of it.
Moreover, she also has two extremely powerful opponents, namely Yan Dongqing and Liu Sanqi from the Yan family!
One of these two people has a high level of cultivation and has broken through to the late stage of foundation establishment. Although the time to join the island owner is relatively late, it is recognized that if the island owner sits down before this person, then this person will definitely be able to take over the power of Longyu Island!
It's just that Liu Sanqi is not young anymore, many people are not optimistic that this person can break through the knot and prolong his life, so not many people place bets.
On the contrary, it was Yan Dongqing, who was quite young, and also good at dancing, and was supported by the Shangsan family and some of the Qi refining families who moved later.
Although Zhong Hongyu also knew that the Shangsan family raised Yan Dongqing, and they were just fighting with her to take up the position.
The person they really want to praise is that Tai Shuhong!
However, Tai Shuhong is now at the ninth level of Qi Refining and is trying to break through the realm of Dzogchen, and there is still a big difficulty before establishing the foundation.
Of course Fang Xi is aware of this undercurrent, but it's all for fun.
Bi Shouyuan, he can kill these so-called 'successors' one by one!
Although Longyu Island is just a place to live in in his opinion, only if he wants to give it to others can he take over. If he doesn't give it to him, others can't take it!
Now just waiting to see which one can't resist jumping out first, and have some fun for myself.
"Hongyu, you must have something important to come here today."
Fang Xi took another sip of spiritual tea and said casually.
"exactly…"
When it came to business, Zhong Hongyu's expression became somewhat solemn.
This foundation-building cultivator was able to unravel the conflicts of the major qi refining families on Longyu Island and handle them in an orderly manner, but the seriousness on his face at this time is extremely rare.
Just listen to Zhong Hongyu say: "Our people got the news...that Baifeng Patriarch in Baize Immortal City, I'm afraid...will die soon!"
"oh?!"
Fang Xi blew on the tea, smiled and said, "This tea must be hot so that it has a special flavor..."
After taking a leisurely drink, he sighed slowly: "I didn't expect... Bai Ze Xiancheng's glory for hundreds of years has finally come to an end."
At the same time, Fang Xi was even more sure that this time it was not fake news.
‘Really Baifeng didn’t have much lifespan, and the last time he went to the Wanshou Mountains and was severely injured, it was a waste of vitality...’
‘And last time in the ruins of Emerald Island, he was injured by the ghost of knotting again... It can be said to be worse! '
"I heard that back then, this person was able to get away first by secretly plotting against Zhang Patriarch of the Xuantian Sect... Alas, although Zhang Patriarch was severely injured, he survived thanks to his youth. , Shouyuan is about to run out...'
Actually, Patriarch Bai Feng abandoned Patriarch Zhang and left, but it was also a helpless move.
If he is severely injured again, he might die on Emerald Island. Even Bai Ze Xiancheng may not be stable for this period of time, but will directly fall apart.
And when Master Baifeng returned to Baize Immortal City, he could still arrange some funeral affairs...
"Yeah... the world of cultivating immortals is going to be in chaos again."
Zhong Hongyu expressed her feelings.
Last time, Master Baifeng just disappeared, and Bai Zexian City was in chaos, let alone now.
"When has the world of cultivating immortals been in chaos?"
Fang Xi sneered, he had a wealth of experience, he had experienced the Green Bamboo Mountain, the beast tide, the Wandao Lake Rebellion, the Emerald Island ruins, and the current ghost disaster... which one is not a big mess?
It's just that for those who are capable, they can take it calmly even in troubled times and live carefree.
As for the low-level people who have no strength, even in times of peace and prosperity, life is very difficult.
"Should we prepare first?" Zhong Hongyu asked.
The last time Baize Xiancheng was in turmoil, Wandao Lake was also affected.
"It's not necessary... Among the Three Kingdoms, where is it not easy to go?"
Fang Xi said with a smile: "I'm afraid there are not many casual cultivators who are willing to escape to our Wandao Lake to face ghost disasters... Is this a blessing in misfortune!?"
(end of this chapter)