Chapter 357 Xuanguang Dacheng (Congratulations to the leader of book friend 20230505021948214!)
Southern Desolation Cultivation Realm.
Somewhere high in the sky.
With a flash of light, Fang Xi's figure emerged.
"Now I'm 263 years old, I've spent almost 20 years for this heretic Nascent Soul..."
"However, it is worth the money."
Fang Xi pinched a formula, and the Taoist Nascent Soul inside and outside the body smiled slightly, and after the same formula, a stream of Nascent Soul-level mana surged out.
In the blink of an eye, he changed his appearance and turned into a scholar with sword eyebrows and stars.
Even the fluctuation of mana is around the early stage of alchemy.
"Cultivator Nascent Soul's random magic is not something that Core Formation cultivator can resist... This is the crushing of a great realm. Now with my strength, even if I cast an illusion at will to change my appearance, monks below Yuanying, even if they have practiced the art of spiritual eyes, probably You will also become blind!"
Fang Xi swiped his consciousness and confirmed the direction: "The hundred-year agreement is approaching, and it's time to return to the Three Kingdoms to cultivate immortals. I don't know what happened to everyone in Longyu Island?"
He and the old ghost of the Nine Leaf Sect still have a hundred-year agreement, and it will expire in about twenty years.
Fang Xi is not going to miss this agreement.
After all, he is strong enough now, and he is indeed determined to achieve what the old ghost said about using the "Kurong Jue" with the "Yimu Dharma Body" to increase the probability of condensing the Nascent Soul.
Moreover, he is also very interested in the ancient Qingdi Mountain. Whether it is the spiritual objects such as the "Nine Heavens Jinghua Water" in the ruins, or the "Kurong Jue" transformation technique, it is quite exciting!
Back then, the old ghost only gave the "Kurong Jue" to the late Yuanying stage, and kept the rest hidden.
‘Perhaps… this can also be considered a big opportunity? '
'It's a pity, I wanted an avatar outside of me to replace me...'
‘However, it seems that there may not be no way...at least the magical secrets mastered by Yan Mo Daoist can definitely make this trip a little bit safer. '
Fang Xi touched his chin, and it suddenly turned into a blue light and disappeared without a trace.
…
Xingyuefang City.
A figure flashed, and Fang Xi, who looked like a scholar with a sword, walked into the market.
Although I decided to go back to the world of cultivating immortals in the Three Kingdoms, it took a long time to come and go, and I don't know how long the delay will be.
Fang Xi is naturally going to add some unique spirits of the Yuan Kingdom.
Besides, when he dropped a big bomb back then and ran away, he really needs some information about what is going on in the Yuan Kingdom.
"Why are there so few people?"
Looking at the scattered cultivators on the street, Fang Xi frowned and turned into an alley.
Not long after, they came to Xue's old shop.
The shop's plaques are mottled, with the breath of time.
Fang Xi walked into it, and saw a young man in Confucian shirts greet him. Seeing Fang Xi's undisguised alchemy-level cultivation, he saluted again: "Xue Qing has seen seniors..."
"Where is Wen Lan?"
He frowned and asked.
"My aunt passed away five years ago..." A sad look appeared on the young man's face: "Now I am managing this store..."
"I see."
Fang Xi sat down with a calm expression: "I want the latest information from all parties in the Yuan Kingdom..."
"It really is a regular customer, please wait a moment."
Xue Qing turned to the back cabinet, and soon came forward with a tray in his hand: "The information in this store has grades..."
"Needless to say, I know the rules."
Fang Xi made a casual move, and a jade slip landed in his hand, which was quickly read by his spiritual sense.
Soon, he found the information he wanted:
"Jiang Kingdom is in turmoil... The Palace of Seven Evils is attacking Taixuzong..."
"The Green Leaf Chamber of Commerce and the Red Blood Sect reconciled..."
"In the past 20 years of Hunyuanzong, there have been inexplicably more elders of Jiedan who have been imprisoned..."
"It seems that the bomb I dropped before is quite useful."
Fang Xi naturally wants to take revenge on Tianmeng for plotting against him.
He glanced at ten lines, saw the ups and downs of those small forces, and suddenly focused his eyes: "The master of the Xuanbing Palace is suspected to have obtained the outer alchemy, promoted the alchemy strength, and announced to the public that Yun Jiezi, the grand elder, is closed..."
Seeing that the Xuanbing Palace was safe and sound, Fang Xi couldn't help being a little happy.
Finally, his eyes fell on a line of information: "The Hanging Mountain auction will be held in two months?"
"It's just a matter of time to sell some supplies, and then exchange them for some immortal cultivation resources unique to the Yuan Kingdom... It's still too early for the century-old agreement, so it won't delay the time."
Fang Xi walked out of Fangshi and released the Shengzi frame.
The Demon Blood Flood Dragon roared and pulled the frame of the carriage and set off, majestic and majestic.
He is fully capable of doing this now, and he doesn't care about the high-profile coveting and the like.
In the Yuan Kingdom, the Yuanying cultivator is already heaven!
Although he is not a real Nascent Soul yet, he can be at least half of it.
…
Inside the compartment.
Fang Xi was sitting cross-legged, silently comprehending the profound light of Ku Rong.
The time while on the road is not suitable for cultivation, so he naturally uses it to comprehend supernatural powers.
Dots of blue-yellow light flickered on him, and then continued to overflow, gradually merged, and turned into a gray light...
"Kurong Xuanguang... Is it a big achievement?"
Fang Xi opened her eyes, looked at the gray ring in her hand that seemed to exude decay and decay, and muttered to herself.
The supernatural power attached to this "Kurongjue", before he formed the alchemy, he barely relied on Yimu Dharma Body to practice and get started.
At the middle stage of alchemy, I can barely achieve a small success.
Now it’s finally done!
"Kurong Xuanguang has achieved great success, and the ratio of exchanging lifespan with the enemy is one to one. If you meet the Holy Son again, you can kill him with only three hundred years of life..."
"Of course, if I were to face the Nascent Soul boss now, I would spend thousands of years of life, but I might still not be able to take away the opponent for a year... because the big gap in the realm is still there, I still only form alchemy, and I have backlash!"
"But after I condense the Nascent Soul, the situation will be really different. The world is so big, I can go there!"
A gleam of light flashed in Fang Xi's eyes.
It would be too bad to trade life with Jin Dan now.
My long lifespan should be reserved for the Yuanying, anyway, there is a demon tree.
"I hope that there will be something I want in this Hanging Mountain auction..."
He thought for a while, and took out another jade box from the storage ring.
After opening it, there was a palm-sized white jade chessboard inside.
"Star Luo Chessboard!"
Seeing this spiritual treasure, Fang Xi took a deep breath.
The next moment, a blue light flashed on his heavenly spirit, and the outcast Yuanying emerged directly.
The bluish-black Nascent Soul with two horns grinned, raised his hands, and a mighty mana poured into the Xingluo chessboard.
Crackling!
Different from the previous times, this time the imprint of the Holy Son's mana on the Star Luo chessboard dissipated in an instant.
Not only that, with a flash of brilliance, the chessboard changed from the size of a palm to the normal size, and the black and white chess pieces on it were as warm as jade, with mysterious runes.
Fang Xi had long wanted to sacrifice this spiritual treasure, but the previous few cultivation bases were too low to help.
This time, he condensed the alien soul, but he has no scruples.
At this time, Fang Xi could also feel that the spirituality in the chessboard was still faintly resisting him.
He sneered, and the Taoist Yuanying made a formula with both hands, and six black holes descended and landed around the Xingluo chessboard: "The spirit treasures that are not used by me are almost like waste...Since you know the spirit of the weapon, you should know it. With such strength, you can use this treasure to downgrade and forcibly erase your spirituality!"
Fang Xi not only said so, but also did so.
The outlaw Yuanying opened his mouth and sprayed, and a small pitch-black flame landed on the Xingluo chessboard. This incomparably precious spiritual treasure is directly destroyed!
The white light on the star Luo chessboard flickered, resisting the burning of the infant fire, but it did not have a master to input mana. In this kind of confrontation, it would obviously suffer a lot.
finally…
The chessboard screamed, and Fang Xi felt that her mana was unimpeded in an instant, refining all the restrictions on the chessboard, and even severely imprinting her own brand on its spirituality.
At this time, he finally refined the Star Luo Chessboard thoroughly, and obtained the greatest legacy left by the Holy Son!
"After owning this spirit treasure, I am really almost the same as the old monsters in the early Yuanying stage..."
Fang Xi picked up a chess piece, felt the powerful restraint inside, and couldn't help showing a gleam of joy on his face.
Other Nascent Soul monsters mostly have only one spiritual treasure cultivated by their own natal magic weapon.
I own the Xingluo Chessboard, which is definitely not weaker than their natal Lingbao.
"What's more... this is a spirit treasure of the void attribute, which is probably very rare among spirit treasures."
Fang Xi rubbed her chin, her eyes were dark...
The outcast Yuanying didn't have such worries, he stretched out his hand with a smile, and the Xingluo chessboard shrank instantly, and he was hugged in his arms.
Immediately afterwards, a blue light flashed, and the Nascent Soul returned to Fang Xi's dantian Qi Sea, sitting cross-legged under the golden elixir.
"With my current strength, there are only a few people who are not sure about the entire Yuan Kingdom..."
Fang Xi was quite complacent.
Even, he began to think about the method of breaking the curse of "Resentful Soul Guiding".
"Taixu Sect has all the classics about this curse... The Hall of Seven Demons should be better, but this Sect is the number one magic power in the Jiang Kingdom. Maybe there are several Nascent Souls... It's not easy to deal with."
"The Scarlet Blood Sect is sure that there is only one Nascent Soul Old Demon...However, the background is not enough, and I don't know if there is a way to break the curse..."
Just as Fang Xi was pondering, the frame pulled by the demon blood jiao rammed all the way, heading towards Xuankong Shanfang City.
The immortal cultivators along the way were naturally not fools. Seeing the puppet dragons pulling the pills, they naturally didn't dare to go up and make noise.
…
As he approached the Hanging Mountain, Fang Xi collected the dragon chariot, still dressed as a scholar with a sword, and turned into a beam of sword light to gallop.
A moment later, he looked at the huge mountain suspended in the sky, and a strange color appeared on his face.
"Great Yuan Magnetic Formation... Tier 4 Formation... It probably won't be able to trap me now."
After a sigh of emotion, Fang Xi's figure flashed, and she came to the Yutai in Fangshi City, which was dedicated to receiving high-ranking monks.
"This fellow Taoist, welcome to Xuankong Shanfang City. I am a 'Huanghuzi'. I don't know how to call you?"
An old man in the early stage of alchemy with a rosaceous nose, who was carrying a huge red leather gourd on his back, came forward with a smile, bowed his hands and asked.
"Jade Sword Scholar!"
Fang Xi replied with a smile. Just as the two were exchanging pleasantries, his consciousness swept away and sensed a mana wave in the early stage of alchemy approaching.
Not long after, the cold wind howled in the sky, faintly turning into the shape of an ice phoenix, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
Accompanied by a clear cry, a slender and slender woman in a white snow white dress came to the high platform.
'This woman is also here. '
Fang Xi looked at the visitor, feeling a little strange.
(end of this chapter)