Chapter 539 Make friends (congratulations to the leader of HW who can’t bear it)
"Madame Snake...is not young anymore."
Looking at Mrs. Snake's vicissitudes of eyebrows, Fang Xi sighed in her heart, recalling this woman two hundred years ago.
Even for the 500-year lifespan of the alchemy cultivator, 200 years is a very long time.
This woman looks a little old, which is understandable.
At this time, the whispers of the surrounding monks also reached his ears:
"That one is Jueyan Zhenjun? The Sacred Fire Cult really deserves to be the number one sect in the West Desert, with Nascent Souls coming out in large numbers... How good would it be if I were also a disciple of the Sacred Fire Cult?"
"The ones who were bound, could it be the 'Moli Five Pirates'? It is rumored that this group of Sand Pirates are all alchemy cultivators, and it is true... It is rumored that they also discovered a Nascent Soul treasure, obtained many secret magic powers, and linked alchemy Later monks were no match for him, so the 'Master Jin Yuan' was murdered like this..."
…
Fang Xi glanced again, then turned and left.
As far as he is concerned, the deal with the 'Madam Snake' was completed, and he is already in debt.
‘The current main goal is still the ancient teleportation array, and by the way, try to acquire the secret technique and the fifth-order unicorn blood that are helpful for transforming the gods... These are not simple things, you can take it easy...’
Considering that it has been about a year since the end of the descending world, if the 'Huo Patriarch' wanted to use it, the Qilin blood would have already been used.
And if it is not used, there is a great possibility that it will remain, so Fang Xi is not in a hurry.
He came to the best spiritual vein location in Shaoyang City, and found a rental house manager.
The manager is also a disciple of the Sacred Fire Sect. When he saw Fang Xi, he didn't dare to neglect him immediately: "Little man Jiang Bai, I have seen this senior. May I ask what you want?"
"Lease a fourth-tier cave."
Fang Xi replied calmly.
Jiang Bai's expression suddenly became more respectful: "I still don't know the last name of senior Gao? So that the villain can register..."
"My seat, Qinghe, a casual cultivator..."
Fang Xi replied.
This 'Qing He Zhenjun' is naturally a new vest he is going to open, to create a casual cultivator who condenses the Nascent Soul, and can also be a swordsman genius.
With the descending of the demon clan, countless monks died, a large number of sects were destroyed, and inheritances flowed out...It is good for casual cultivators.
Although most casual cultivators died worse than Zongmen, some rare resources flowed out, and the various secret blockades of Zongmen also weakened a lot, so that there were indeed many strong people among casual cultivators, many of whom formed alchemy or even condensed A successful example of Nascent Soul!
"It turned out to be Zhenjun Qinghe, the price of the fourth-tier cave is..."
Jiang Bai quickly bent his waist a little more, and reported a sum of spirit stones.
Fang Xi's face remained unchanged, and he threw out a storage bag: "The spirit stones in this bag are enough for fifty years' rent... Where's the token?"
After getting the token and map of the cave, Fang Xi came to her cave and found that it was an independent mountain named 'Piaoyun Peak'.
He took the prohibition token, walked into the cave, immediately checked whether there were any hidden restrictions, and then changed all the large formations guarding the cave.
"It's enough to stay here temporarily, anyway, I can practice in the mountains and seas..."
Fang Xi murmured.
With his current cultivation level, it is basically impossible for him to see through the secret technique of changing his appearance and concealing his breath unless the cultivator of Transforming God is in person...
In this way, it seems that he can live in Shaoyang City for a few years and collect what he wants.
Now that she has a lot of lifespan and the disaster of falling to the world has passed, Fang Xi really is not in a hurry.
…
In the next few years.
Fang Xi went out frequently to make friends with Daoists in the Nascent Soul stage, and then bought many rare materials, and occasionally sold some high-level talismans, pretending to replenish spirit stones, and at the same time secretly paying attention to the news of various top-level resources, participating in various activities. Auctions and private exchanges.
The acquired batch of Western Desert specialties is not very useful to him, and he can also take it to the Kyushu community, and then share the research results...
Occasionally, Fang Xi would go to the largest "Snake Girl Pavilion" in Shaoyang City to admire the graceful and graceful dance of the snake girl, and then return after having a good time.
It looks like an ordinary Nascent Soul monster who is in the early stage of Nascent Soul and who likes to enjoy himself.
And all these news and information were continuously collected by many managers and storekeepers, and they came to the hands of the Holy Fire Sect Yuanying who was in charge of Shaoyang City.
"Zhenjun Qinghe...I met this person in an exchange meeting."
Jeyanzi held a jade slip in his hand, with a smile on his face: "The magic power is mediocre...and as a casual cultivator, after breaking through the big realm, I found that my potential is exhausted...it's normal to have fun."
Compared to those "Old Monsters of Nascent Soul" who really lived to the brink of their extinction and had moody temperaments, Zhenjun Qinghe's temper is not bad.
"Although there are doubts about the origin of casual cultivators, the chaos of the Yaozu destroyed the order, and it is difficult to trace..."
"It's a good guest."
Jeyanzi showed a slight smile, shaking a jade bell in his hand.
A female disciple immediately walked into the cave, prostrating and prostrating: "Master...why are you calling me?"
"Send me a greeting card to Qinghe Zhenjun, and say that I will visit you in three days!"
Jeyanzi smiled.
…
Three days later.
Jeyanzi came to Piaoyun Peak, and saw that Fang Xi had already opened the formation: "Fellow Jueyan, please!"
"Fellow Daoist Qinghe is too polite..."
Jeyanzi declined after some excuses, and then entered the cave, with a calm demeanor and everyone's demeanor.
'Alas...that alchemy cultivator who was respectful in front of the Heavenly Puppet True Monarch is gone forever...'
Fang Xi secretly sighed in her heart, her expression was as usual, and she took the spiritual tea and spiritual fruit first.
The two chatted about some cultivation issues. He deliberately hid his clumsiness and asked Jueyanzi about the cultivation of Yuanying in the early stage.
Jeyanzi occasionally mentioned a few words, and they all got into it.
Fang Xi was feeling in his heart: "The Sacred Fire Sect is worthy of being the number one sect in the Western Desert. Among the sects, at least the Nascent Soul can see the follow-up path in the early stage, and the probability of breaking through the middle stage is higher than other Nascent Soul monsters..."
As for Jueyanzi's intention to win over? How could he not see it?
Just being a guest minister of the Holy Fire Cult, the treatment is really average.
After all, there are several Guangda monks of the Sacred Fire Sect, and there is also an ancestor of Huashen, who is not afraid of foreign guests at all.
But because of this, there are many constraints, not as comfortable as the Sanxianzong, which only has two or three big cats and kittens.
If so, there will always be some Nascent Soul old monsters who join the Sacred Fire Cult to become guest ministers, just to gain asylum. At the same time, the Enze family and disciples...
Therefore, when Jue Yanzi hinted again, Fang Xi sighed quietly: "Ever since I was promoted to Nascent Soul, I feel that my potential has been exhausted... I am afraid that I will not be able to break through the mid-term realm in this life... This thousand-year life, apart from pleasure , should also have some pursuits..."
To become a Nascent Soul monster, one must have extremely firm beliefs, otherwise it would be difficult to pass even the tribulation of the mind demon.
Jeyanzi suddenly asked seriously: "I don't know what your ambition is?"
"I have no intention of cultivating immortality now. In this life, I only wish to face the blue sea and set foot on the yellow sand, and see the blue sky and climb the daylight... Travel to the five realms of the world! Write another travel note and publish it widely in the world!"
Fang Xi replied devoutly.
'It turns out that they are people who are trying to catch fame! '
Jueyanzi sneered endlessly in his heart. He was devoted to the road, and now he was thinking of doing a lot of meritorious service, and then breaking through the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul...even hoping to transform into a god!
I scoff at those monks who pursue fame. After all, no matter whether they are famous in history or notorious for thousands of years, people have nothing when they die...
On the surface, there is a look of admiration: "Ambition of Taoist friends! Just traveling around the realms, even us Nascent Soul cultivators, is very difficult... Among other things, the Central Territory has long been dilapidated. There are cracks in the void, hard to guard against!"
"And the Southern Wilderness has been disconnected from the remaining three regions for a long time, there is no ancient teleportation array... To pass through the endless danger, I am afraid that only the ancestors of our sect Huashen have this ability... But this is also very hard work. "
"well…"
Fang Xi also sighed very cooperatively: "I also know that going to the Central Region and the Southern Desolation is an extravagant hope, but the East China Sea and the Northern Borderlands can go there, and I hope that fellow Taoists will succeed!"
"Do you want to use our ancient teleportation array?!"
Jueyanzi blurted out, feeling a little depressed.
Why did he come to win over Ke Qing and ended up like this?
"I heard that there is an ancient teleportation array in your gate, which can directly lead to the East China Sea and the northern ice field..."
Fang Xi looked at Jueyanzi expectantly.
"This...ancient teleportation array is not easy to maintain, and it costs a lot to use every time...you have to find someone to guarantee it."
Jue Yanzi instinctively wanted to refuse.
Why would he do such a thankless thing?
Fang Xi knew that this person had an adventurous temperament, otherwise he would not have traded with him back then.
Now I don’t agree, it’s just that the benefits are not enough!
He smiled slightly, touched the storage bag, and a crimson box appeared on the table: "If fellow daoist is willing to help you, this item will be given to fellow daoist..."
The fiery red jade box was opened, revealing a dark Ganoderma lucidum.
Jue Yanzi sized it up for a moment, and a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face: "Could it be 'Nine Flame Ganoderma Lucidum'?"
"Exactly, and it should be more than four thousand years old. If it is refined into a pill, it will be of great benefit to the cultivation of monks who practice fire attribute kung fu!"
Fang Xi smiled and said: "This thing is the bottom of my box. If it wasn't for the skills I cultivated to conflict with this thing, I wouldn't take it out."
Jueyanzi sized it up repeatedly with his spiritual sense and confirmed that it was correct. Just as he was about to reach out his hand, the jade box disappeared in a flash.
"This thing will definitely be handed over to a fellow Taoist before the next transmission."
The old **** Fang Xi said authentically: "With the prestige of the Sacred Fire Cult, fellow Taoists don't have to worry about what kind of tricks I play..."
'This deal is done! '
This sentence came to Jueyanzi's mind.
In fact, the ancient teleportation formation has always been open. Not only the monks of the Holy Fire Sect can choose to travel to the East China Sea and northern Xinjiang after refining the Nascent Soul. Pen spirit stones and supplies, why not do it?
However, with the cultivation base of "Zhenjun Qinghe" at the initial stage of Yuanying, can it be possible to turn the world upside down under the eyes of Patriarch Huo?
(end of this chapter)