Chapter 5: Fangshi (for collection)

Chapter 5 Fangshi (for collection)

Qingzhushanfang City is named after "Qingzhu", and most of the buildings are tall buildings made of green bamboo, a spiritual material.

Even with the name of Fangshi, there are actually dozens of real buildings, which can form a street, and together with the mobile stalls on both sides of the street and the square, they together form the most prosperous place within hundreds of miles. The location of the Immortal Cultivator Market.

When Fang Xi came to the entrance of Fangshi, he saw a layer of faint white mist. This is Fangshi's protective formation, and it is rumored that it can resist the attacks of the foundation-building monks for a long time.

He didn't dare to neglect, and took out a bamboo and wooden card, which recorded Lingnong's identity information.

I saw a flash of inspiration, and the fog on both sides suddenly dispersed, revealing the originally blurred buildings in the middle.

'Zuixianlou','Bailianfang','Danding Pavilion','Baiqiaolou','Thousand Machine Palace'...

Several of the largest buildings immediately came into view.

This is also the most important trading place in Fangshi, with hundreds of Lingshi passing hands every day.

Fang Xi swept her eyes from the 'Zuixianlou', helped her waist faintly, and then turned around without changing her face, as if the melodious sounds in her ears were nothing more than nothing.

Mere charm, don't mess up the young master's Taoism!

If it wasn't for the cash-strapped...

I have to say that female cultivators and ordinary maids give people a completely different feeling.

It's like the gap between the normal version and the PROMAX version of the mobile phone in the previous life.

On the main road, there are scattered cultivators passing by.

Confucian scholars, monks, Taoist priests...

Old people, women, children...

The one with the sword, the one with the big wine-red gourd, the one with the spirit bird, the one riding the monster...

There are many colors, and there are many.

Fang Xi, who used to be, didn't come to her senses after seeing this scene for a long time, and was ridiculed as a bumpkin.

Now, his perspective on the problem has been deeper.

'Mid gas refining, mid gas refining, late gas refining...'

‘Sure enough... Even if there are a few in the early stage of Qi refining, they are servants and juniors brought out to see the world...’

‘This immortal cultivator respects his strength, so it’s really not easy to mess around. '

Fang Xi pouted.

If possible, of course he would like to stay in the Great Liang World.

But the Great Liang World...it doesn't live long.

With the concentration of heaven and earth spiritual energy there, it is impossible to make much progress in cultivating immortals, let alone break through the big realm.

And the local Qi and Blood martial arts don't seem to have a long life...

Fang Xi was not driven to a dead end, so she definitely wouldn't want to live in a small world.

He glanced at the various stalls, and began to sell skinks and other materials accumulated during this period.

It’s ridiculous to sell this kind of thing in a big store, and it can only be digested in this kind of place.

"Brother Liu, let me tell you, such a good-looking skink is really not expensive... and my spirit grass, but I almost lost my legs to find it..."

After a long time, Fang Xi almost said nothing before getting the three spirit crystals.

He identified the next location, came to a square, and came to a booth familiarly.

This is a husband and wife stall, and the booth is less than half a foot long, and there are all kinds of charms on the cloth.

First-tier low-grade 'Amulets', 'Ice Talismans', 'Fire Talismans'...

Even, with a glance from the corner of Fang Xi's eyes, she saw the 'Little Thunder Talisman' in the middle, like stars holding the moon!

"Master Zongfu, congratulations on successfully drawing the first-order middle-grade talisman..."

He smiled and congratulated the stall owner.

Zong Fushi looks about thirty years old, tall, white and fat, with two small beards, and a very kind smile, like a businessman in the world.

Fang Xi also met the Taoist companion who gave him talisman paper and materials, a Kunxiu surnamed Lu, and was deeply impressed by this woman's figure.

The husband and wife deal with the talisman paper for the female, and draw the talisman for the male. Relying on the high quality and low price, they live a very chic and comfortable life, but they don’t know what happened recently, and it seems that the pressure on the spirit stone has increased a lot.

"Oh, it's Xiaoyou Fang..."

Zong Talisman asked with a smile: "How does the Ice Talisman recommended last time deal with demon insects?"

"Absolutely, these nine cold days, the power of the ice talisman is faintly increasing, the skink is inevitable..."

Fang Xi nodded: "Give me a few more 'talismans'..."

'This talisman is only used for protection and retreat, one piece of spirit crystal, I don't know why this kid wants so many...'

Master Zongfu shook his head, slandering in his heart, but immortal cultivators value privacy the most, so they didn't ask.

After trading several talismans, he asked again: "Do you want the ice talisman? I'll give you a cheaper one, three spirit crystals for one..."

"Master Zongfu, have you lowered the price again?" Fang Xi's eyes lit up, just like an aunt who saw a discount in her previous life.

"Oh, isn't this... the family member is pregnant again!"

Master Zongfu sighed.

Immortal cultivators use their spiritual roots to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and can do all kinds of incredible things, but it is more difficult for offspring.

But Zongfushi is an exception. He already has three heirs, two of whom have spiritual roots.

Now is the fourth child.

It is said that the Situ family is very interested in Zongfu Master and wanted to borrow the seed, but was declined...

Fang Xi nodded. The descendants of two cultivators may even become three. This pressure...is three mountains.

The tragic experience of the middle-aged man in the previous life was well reflected in Zong Fushi, and he even felt that the other's hair was going bald ahead of time.

But it's none of his business.

"My ice talisman and flame talisman are excellent no matter they are used for defense or killing insects..."

Master Zongfu was thinking hard about the little spirit stone-swallowing beasts at home, when he suddenly heard Fang Xi ask, "I wonder what the price of this 'Little Thunder Talisman' is?"

If the low-grade talisman of the first level is only equivalent to the magic attack in the early stage of Qi refining, then the middle-grade talisman has undoubtedly reached the level of the middle stage of Qi refining!

Zongfu Master was stunned for a rare moment, and immediately showed a face of pain and unbearable expression: "This middle-grade talisman was drawn with great difficulty by the old man, and I don't know how much talisman paper was wasted. If you really want... a half-spiritual stone take it…"

"One and a half?"

Fang Xi showed embarrassment on his face: "I wonder if it can be cheaper?"

"You still want to be cheap?" Zong Talisman glared, but then seemed to be bent over by the heavy life, his expression softened: "Unless you buy a few more low-grade Talismans."

"In this case, let's add another low-grade 'Golden Mask Talisman'."

Fang Xi replied with the same pain.

At the end, he successfully won the 'Little Thunder Talisman' which was comparable to a blow from a master in the mid-stage of Qi refining, and he also had several low-grade Talismans.

For this reason, not only did the money for the materials sold in Fangshi come to Fangshi this time, but also a lot of savings.

Fortunately, Fang Xi felt a lot safer when she touched the golden mask in her arms.

Although this talisman can at most resist one or two spell attacks in the early stage of Qi refining in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm, but in the Great Liang World, it is not so simple.

"Let's go, let's go, it will only add to the sadness..."

Standing in front of a stall selling pills, Fang Xi's footsteps seemed to take root.

He is now in the stage of bravery and diligence. If he has the help of elixir, he might be able to break into the fourth level of Qi refining and enter the middle stage of Qi refining!

However, the price of pills is generally more expensive than that of talismans!

'It's a pity...the other traversers are the losers of the two worlds, and their lives are so comfortable. How did I get to this point? '

Fang Xi has always been very careful in dealing with the trade between the two worlds.

Because he confirmed that he could barely protect himself in Great Liang, he was relieved to reveal some things about the world of cultivating immortals.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, he didn't dare to show anything extraordinary.

After all, my cultivation base is too weak, and immortal cultivators are too versatile, maybe there is some unique method of detection!

'At least... I have to wait until the late stage of Qi refining, no, at least the middle stage of Qi refining...'

Fang Xi has always been cautious in dealing with things, even more so after getting a heaven-defying opportunity.

Be able to fight less, be peaceful, and practice smoothly until foundation building and alchemy formation... Who the **** wants to fight on the front line of life and death?

Just as he was about to leave Qingzhushanfang City, there was a commotion in the street.

Immediately, the commotion seemed to be contagious and continued to spread around.

Faintly, there are voices such as 'remains', 'treasures', and 'gongfa'.

Fang Xi stopped for a while, and immediately heard a message from the immortal cultivator next to him.

"What? In Ziyou Mountain, a small secret realm was discovered, which is suspected to be the remains of a cultivator? Some monks have brought out ancient exercises and foundation-building spirits from it?"

This news, like gunpowder, ignited the desire of all monks!

Ancient techniques!

Foundation building spirit!

This is something that they may not be able to obtain in their lifetime.

This is the case in the world of cultivating immortals. The low-level casual cultivators do nothing for a lifetime, and they may not be able to touch the edge of foundation establishment.

But if once he gets the fairy fate, the ancient relics and the magical elixir, he can ride the wind for 90,000 miles a day like a great roc, and he will be a heavenly man!

It's like Fang Xi!

The spiritual root itself is not outstanding, it is just a low-grade wooden attribute, and the cultivation is also a common Changchun formula. After another 60 years, it may not be able to cultivate to the perfect state of Qi refining, and it will not be able to hit the foundation-building natural moat!

And it has long been rumored in the world of cultivating immortals that after the age of sixty, the chances of a monk establishing a foundation will drop significantly!

But as long as there are top-level skills and the power of pills, it is very possible to hit the foundation building within five or ten years!

This is the opportunity that countless monks are looking for!

"What kind of foundation-building spirit thing?"

A female cultivator was so red-eyed that she grabbed the male cultivator who knew the news and asked loudly.

"It's a bottle of 'Earth Fire Evil Qi'! It's very useful for breaking the Qi and blood barrier." The male cultivator murmured with longing and longing.

"It's a pity that it's not Jidan." An old Xiu next to him sighed regretfully.

"Where is there a foundation-building pill in ancient times?" A scholar next to him chuckled: "People today may not be as good as the ancients. This foundation-building pill is the first foundation-building pill developed by Master Shutong, the number one alchemist in the past thousand years. The three levels of foundation building are coordinated as one, and can be broken overnight...It can increase the confidence of foundation building by a full 30%!"

(end of this chapter)

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