Chapter 558: Turtle interest (seeking monthly ticket)

Chapter 558 Turtle Breath (seeking a monthly ticket)

"Okay, it's shipped!"

It was hanging in the distance, Fang Xi, who was watching the battle with her spiritual sense, cheered in her heart.

The opportunity is rare, he made it immediately!

A layer of crimson and azure armor appeared on his body, and his whole body turned into a blue rainbow, rushing into the bottom of the battlefield.

"receive!"

A jasper gourd flew out, the mouth of the gourd was opened, and the **** of black turtle blood essence were put away.

Fang Xi put away the gourd, feeling a little too easy.

But think about it, is there any Nascent Soul cultivator who is not afraid of death to collide with the battlefield of the two great transformation gods?

"snort!"

Bing Xuanzi snorted coldly, and slashed with the ice-like long sword in his hand.

A white line passed over Fang Xi's body.

Poof!

The next moment, his figure shattered like a dream bubble.

On a snow lotus in the distance, a cyan light flashed, Fang Xi's figure emerged, and then turned into a **** flash, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

"The magic method to replace the catastrophe? Wood escape technique? Blood escape technique?"

"And this divine consciousness... Interesting!"

Bing Xuanzi commented lightly, stretched out his sleeves, and a fist-sized ice crystal phoenix sculpture emerged, and a drop of blood essence emerged from his finger, piercing into the eyes of the ice crystal phoenix.

Chirp!

The ice crystal phoenix's eyes were red, and it suddenly spread its wings and screamed.

Its mana fluctuated continuously with its stature, and soon reached the peak level of Nascent Soul.

Then, he flapped his wings and turned into a stream of light, chasing in the direction where Fang Xi was fleeing.

"Old tortoise, let's continue."

After Bing Xuanzi finished all this, he stopped paying attention to Fang Xi.

Obviously, he still thinks that the biggest enemy right now is this fifth-order mysterious turtle!

'Damn...I just passed by and picked up a few drops of blood, and it's not yours. Why are you chasing after me so hard? '

After flying hundreds of thousands of miles in one breath, Fang Xi found that the ice crystal phoenix was still following behind, and even when his wings were shaking, countless cold winds mixed with ice particles and hoarfrost swept in, which made Fang Xi very unhappy.

Because of its escape speed, it seems that it is really difficult to shake off this ice crystal phoenix.

"A puppet or an ice spirit?...Anyway, it's definitely not a bloodline monster."

He stopped to escape the light, and the 'Five Elements Ring' turned around, and he had already put a layer of colorful light armor on top of the Tianfeng Jiaolong armor.

The Qinghe sword was brilliant and bright, held by the right hand, and slashed behind him!

Phew!

A cyan sword aura hundreds of feet long was like an emerald green mountain range, suddenly the pillar of the sky collapsed and fell on the ice crystal phoenix!

"Chirp!"

The ice crystal phoenix let out a high-pitched cry, and flapped its wings violently!

A series of ice blades emerged, and suddenly merged with the destructive blue sword light, and finally both of them turned into green smoke and dissipated...

"Illness!"

Fang Xi grasped the sword formula with his hands, and the Qinghe sword suddenly exploded, turning into invisible flying meter-level Qinghe needles, spreading across the entire void.

The next moment, something that surprised him happened!

The countless flying rice green needles started to solidify as soon as they approached the ice crystal phoenix...

This is not a void blockade, but seems to be directly frozen by an absolute cold temperature!

"So it's the Ice Soul!"

Fang Xi suddenly realized.

The so-called "Ice Soul Spirit" is a natural creature that can only be born after millions of years of gestation in an extremely cold place!

Because he is naturally close to the Dao, his comprehension of the power of ice far exceeds that of ordinary human monks, and he often possesses many innate magical powers that even monster races would envy!

'No wonder he was favored by the ancestor of Huashen and accepted as his natal spirit beast! '

Fang Xi sighed inwardly.

The structure of these ice soul spirits is strange, it is pure ice spiritual power transformed into a body, so naturally they are not afraid of flying meter-level Qinghe needles.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the Qinghe Sword appeared in his hand, and the mana of the late Yuanying period was poured into the Qinghe Sword, and the sword slashed out!

At the same time, two demon puppets of the late Nascent Soul emerged, one spouting black lightning and the other spouting magic fire, rushing towards the ice crystal phoenix.

Behind the ice crystal phoenix, a sea splitting beast emerged, with just a roar, waves of ten thousand zhang were set off under the four hooves, submerging towards the ice crystal phoenix!

嗞嗞!

From the mouth of the ice crystal phoenix, a few extremely fine white lines spewed out.

First of all, the vast sea was solidified by this white line, and instantly condensed into a glacier!

The magic fire seemed to have been hit hard, and the temperature plummeted.

The remaining two white lines were in a stalemate with Thunder and Lightning and Sword Qi, which turned out to be on par.

Whoosh!

Right at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside the ice crystal phoenix, and the 'Divine Infant Sword' in his hand let out a sword cry similar to a crying baby, and the evil spirit overflowed.

The outlaw Yuanying slashed out with a sword, and the enlarged "Shenying Sword" directly passed the crested head of the ice crystal phoenix, and countless thin red threads penetrated its ice-like body.

Crash!

The headless body of the ice crystal phoenix suddenly stagnated, and then turned into countless ice cubes, shattered and fell.

Only the azure spar in the middle remains.

When the Taoist Yuanying stretched out his hand to grab it, he felt that it was not cold, but rather warm.

"I am leaving!"

With a flash of silver light, Yuanying of the Outer Way returned to the Kyushu Realm with the 'Heart of Ice Soul'.

After all, it is a thing that transforms gods, so there is no guarantee that it will have the ability to locate it.

So Fang Xi simply asked the Second Nascent Soul to bring him to the Kyushu Realm. If Bingxuanzi had great powers, he would go to the Kyushu Realm to collect debts!

"Isn't it just a few drops of turtle blood? Why bother?"

Fang Xi shook her head and sighed, quickly cleaned the battlefield, cleared her traces, and then turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the sky.

And at this time, the direction of Daxueshan.

The ninth thunder falls!

Boom!

The whole Daxue Mountain is shorter.

But at this moment, there was a weak but happy laughter that resounded in the Ice God Palace.

The master of the Ice God Palace finally survived the nine thunderbolts and became a cultivator in the early stage of transformation!

Wan Bingcheng.

Fang Xi changed her look and walked into the city.

He is quite confident in his own concealment technique.

What's more, there is also the secret technique of "Seven Emotions Lishangpu", which can ensure that the Huashen did not mark him with "Resentful Soul Yin" or the like.

The current Wanbing City looks a little dilapidated, and it seems that it was affected a lot last night.

But many monks were extremely excited, talking about the celestial phenomenon of transforming gods last night!

For them, this may be a once-in-a-lifetime event, which is enough to brag about in the future.

Fang Xi didn't bother to listen to this at all. She came to the center of the city, found a steward of the big auction, and asked about the big auction.

Then, he received a piece of news that shocked him: "What... the auction will be closed? I don't know when it will open again?"

This steward is wearing a white robe, and he is probably also a disciple of the Ice God Palace. Although he is only a foundation-builder, he is fearless in the face of Fang Xi, a master of alchemy: "My Daxueshan disciple suffered heavy casualties. You loose cultivators, But only thinking about the auction..."

Fang Xi, who had a bad nose, could only turn around and leave, secretly slandering that the person in charge who was probably close to him died last night.

However, he didn't let the other party go. Before leaving, he secretly let the "luck Gu" go around, and this person will be unlucky next time!

"It's really unlucky...the big auction every sixty years, I don't know how long it will be delayed..."

"However, knowing that there is a turtle demon wandering nearby, do those Nascent Soul sects dare to come to trade? Coupled with the heavy losses last night, there is no way."

Fang Xi can be sure that the fifth-order mysterious turtle escaped last night in the end.

Otherwise, the Ice God Palace would have already publicized it.

‘The fifth-order mysterious turtle, the defense is really not covered...’

He was feeling secretly in his heart when a figure flashed before his eyes.

A hunchbacked old man dressed in black stopped his way: "This monk who formed the alchemy, let's have a chat? The little old man has something good to dedicate to Your Excellency."

He has sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and his cultivation seems to be only at the level of refining Qi. His hair is half black and half white, and he is stuck with an ebony hairpin. He is a very ordinary little old man.

Fang Xi didn't know why, but the hairs on his back stood on end.

He took a deep look at the little old man, and suddenly smiled: "Okay!"

The two randomly found a tea shop and entered the box.

As soon as Fang Xi raised his hand, a five-color ban sealed the box.

Immediately, he touched the center of his brow seriously.

A divine sense turned into a crystal clear silk thread, darting towards the hunchbacked old man.

When the old man saw this scene, his eyes lit up slightly: "Spiritual mind crystal, yes, the cultivation of spiritual consciousness is very good, you are indeed the person I am looking for!"

He stretched out a finger, and there was also a divine consciousness on it.

Two crystals of spiritual thoughts met quickly in mid-air, and then they were annihilated directly...

Fang Xi let out a muffled snort. He suffered a small loss in the confrontation of divine senses: "You are that fifth-order mysterious turtle! How dare you appear in Wanbing City? Are you not afraid of being discovered by the Ice God Palace?"

"Hey, the old man is quite confident in his 'turtle's breathing technique'. He even sneaked into the Ice God Palace. Didn't Xuan Bingzi find it?"

The hunchbacked old man put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Fang Xi couldn't help being silent, this monster's secret method of restraining breath is really terrifying, even now, in his spiritual consciousness, this old man is still a Qi-refinement cultivator, without a single flaw!

"Why did you find me? How did you find me?"

Fang Xi didn't struggle too much, and asked the two questions she was most concerned about.

"During the battle yesterday, the old man sensed the spirit of the fellow daoist, and felt that the fellow daoist was the one I was looking for... As for how to find the fellow daoist, there are so many people, it is really difficult, but the fellow daoist took the old man's blood , this is fate!"

The old man with a hunchback smiled and said: "Everyone in this clan has the talent of 'indestructible body', the old man's talent is a little better, and he wants to develop the supernatural power of 'transformation into thousands'. Although he can't be reborn from a drop of blood, he can still be reborn with blood. There is still some spiritual will left in the body, and it is still possible to sense the general direction. This kind of connection is difficult to be separated even by space magic tools such as storage bags."

"It really is that turtle blood."

Fang Xi sighed, if he knew it, he would have thrown it to the Kyushu Realm.

"As for why you are looking for a fellow daoist? Didn't the fellow daoist send it to your door? This old man urgently needs a person with a strong spiritual sense to break the restriction... I also ask a fellow daoist to help me, my Xuangui clan will definitely be rewarded!"

The hunchbacked old man suddenly gave a solemn salute, with a very sincere expression.

(end of this chapter)

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