Chapter 587: Qingfeng (please subscribe for more updates)

Chapter 587 Qingfeng (subscribe for more updates)

After a long time, Fang Xi put down "Unnamed Diary" and thought about it.

Momen Trick City is indeed as he expected before, it can be regarded as a mobile city.

But according to the content in the travel notes of 'Li Ming', he once talked with a cultivator in the organ city, who claimed to be from outside the sunset plain.

This made Fang Xi amazed at the moving range of the Trick City.

In addition, the shops in the organ city have a complete range of goods, and they do not refuse transactions from mortals. They even occasionally test their spiritual roots and select disciples...

For Fang Xi, the arrival of the Mohist Trick City after three months is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to contact local immortal cultivators in the Earth Immortal Realm.

More than two months later.

A team left from Feiri City, aiming at the capital of Dingguo—Lan City!

Momen Trick City will not stop trading near Feiri City.

As far as they are concerned, a mere Flying Sun City is simply not enough in size.

It is almost enough to decide the country, and it is said that for this transaction, the neighboring countries have specially sent envoy convoys.

Fang Xi rode a blue donkey and mixed among the Li family's team, appearing to be very oblivious to everyone.

However, the guard of the Li family, 'Li Guangjin', dare not underestimate this Professor Fang.

To be able to convince the head of the family, this guest must have extraordinary skills.

Therefore, he also wanted to show kindness and closeness.

When I was on the road, I would occasionally come to Fang Xi's side and chat for a few words.

Fang Xi was also more polite to this innate master of martial arts foundation building, and the two chatted and laughed.

It didn't take long for Li Guangjin to be impressed by Fang Xi's profound knowledge.

"So that's how it is...'Demon Falling Lake' really had a great demon fall, forming a lake of more than 100,000 miles?"

Li Guangjin's eyes widened.

"This is from "Xiao Guangzi's Travel Notes". This senior was also a master of martial arts at the level of Zhendan, so he shouldn't make mistakes..."

Fang Xi smiled slightly: "Furthermore, it is rumored that Xiao Guangzi was once a prince, but he was not allowed to inherit the throne, so he traveled the world freely, taking pleasure in recording all kinds of anecdotes..."

"It turns out that you are the prince, and you must be able to hear a lot of secrets. It seems to be true."

Li Guangjin firmly believed in this.

After all, there are immortal cultivators in the royal families of various countries to protect them, not even ordinary immortal cultivators, at least one or two Nascent Soul Patriarchs!

For example, in Dingguo, there was a monarch who had entered Taoism with martial arts and had cultivated to the Yuanying realm. Fang Piaoran abdicated and established a new monarch.

And it is rumored that there are still several such Yuanying ancestors in the royal family of Dingguo!

This is the biggest capital that the Dingguo royal family can suppress a thousand martial arts families.

"A true martial arts alchemy is usually enough to succeed the prince, but it's a pity that the prince at that time was a celestial alchemy..."

Fang Xi shook her head and sighed, and chatted a few words about the famous martial arts family in Dingguo.

Combining what I have seen and heard all the way, I sigh in my heart:

"Any place in the world of Earth and Immortals can be compared to a first-level aura environment... It is easier to practice here, martial arts are advancing rapidly, and ordinary exercises are not difficult... But although ordinary civilians mostly know one or two martial arts, they only stay at the acquired stage. There is no one in ten thousand who can enter the innate...'

"There is no one in a million who can get the true martial arts pill... Even the old ancestor of the Li family is only innately at the peak. I am afraid that he will not be able to condense the true martial arts pill in this life, let alone get a great opportunity to enter the Tao with martial arts." ...'

Even though martial arts cultivation requires less resources, it still requires resources!

Breaking through the big realm is also more difficult.

As for the last "Entering Daoism with Martial Arts", it is even more difficult to need the rare pills such as "Wu Xiu Pill" or the assistance of natural materials and earth treasures.

In Dingguo, the last master who "introduced martial arts into Taoism" was already a legend a hundred years ago.

"Alert!"

Suddenly, a vigilant voice came from the convoy ahead!

Li Guangjin smiled apologetically at Fang Xi, his figure was like a fleeting shadow, he jumped onto a carriage, and his voice was like a bell: "Disciples of the Li family, form an formation!"

He pulled out a small flag inserted on the carriage, and injected his innate internal force into it.

On the flag, lines emerged and turned into a huge "Li" character.

This seemingly ordinary flag is actually a 'army tool'.

In the convoy, there were also the flags of Zhang, Zhao and other families, and even the flag of Shenyimen lit up, each turning into a beam of light, rising into the sky, forming a layer of white mist, covering the entire convoy.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xi couldn't help but nodded secretly: "Setting up the formation while moving... This formation still has a third-level high-grade progression, it's really not bad..."

With such defensive power, even if the monks in the late stage of alchemy attack, they can persist for a long time and protect mortals.

He secretly released his spiritual consciousness, and he could see a cyan escaping light flying over a dozen miles ahead, overflowing with mana fluctuations at the level of alchemy.

This is not a true martial arts alchemy, but a real alchemy cultivator!

Many guards dispersed, and a big man with beard and purple robe came out. He was burly, fast like a dragon, and had an aggressive aura. He was not very afraid of this alchemy cultivator. Zhang Longhu', I don't know who you are?"

Zhang Longhu himself has already cultivated into the true pill of martial arts, and even reached the stage of the late stage of true pill.

As long as one continues to practice to the perfection of the True Pill, there is a possibility of taking the 'Wuxiu Pill' and entering the Immortal Dao.

What's more, he is the city lord personally appointed by the king of Dingguo, with Dingguo's support behind him, and his power is equivalent to a Nascent Soul sect!

Although he is away from home now, he has already set up a formation of military equipment, which can rival the Dzogchen formation of alchemy, so he is naturally fearless!

"So it's City Lord Zhang!"

Wei Qingfeng said with a smile: "I am the elder of the 'Huanjian Sect' nearby, this is an identity token..."

He threw out a pink token with the marks of flower petals and a dagger on it, and a circle of seal characters around it.

Zhang Longhu took a look, and his expression suddenly eased a bit.

Huanjianzong is also an orthodox sect in Dingguo, and its reputation has always been good. He has verified this token, and it is indeed true.

"I don't know what advice Elder Wei has?"

Zhang Longhu asked neither humble nor overbearing.

Wei Qingfeng smiled very kindly, and he was completely peer-to-peer: "Everyone, you are going to the organ city? I happen to have the same intention, why not be a companion along the way...Nowadays, there are a lot of department stores in all directions, which also attracts a lot of robbery repairs."

Mentioning Jiexiu, Zhang Longhu's expression changed, and he forced a smile and said: "We are all small business, and some low-level spiritual creatures among mortals, I am afraid that few Jiexiu can take a fancy to them, but they can collapse several people on the opposite side. A tooth...Jiexiu is also a human being, and he won't do things that harm others or benefit himself. As for traveling together? Let's forget it..."

Nothing to be courteous, either **** or steal!

While going out, the City Lord Zhang is still very cautious.

"Since this is the case, let's let this matter go..."

Wei Qingfeng has a very good temper, and he didn't get angry when he was rejected. He clasped his fists with a smile and disappeared into the distance.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Longhu heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

"Nothing, continue to set off!"

Following his order, the convoy continued to move forward slowly.

Into the night.

Nine full moons hang above the sky.

Fang Xi held a wine gourd in his hand, admiring the rare moonlight.

‘After years of precipitation, maybe it’s time to leave? '

His spiritual consciousness was released, and he could see that Wei Qingfeng was talking about something with another alchemy cultivator hundreds of miles away.

The space of the Earth Immortal World is more powerful, and the limit of spiritual consciousness of ordinary alchemy cultivators is shorter, and a hundred miles is a very safe distance.

After all, not everyone is as unlucky as they are, meeting an idle Huashen Venerable.

"Brother Wei... really want to do something? If you do this, I'm afraid Huanjianzong won't be able to keep you..."

Another alchemy cultivator was a middle-aged man with a face full of flesh and evil spirit.

"Hehe, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you find tiger cubs..."

Wei Qingfeng's eyes were bloodshot: "I have already inquired clearly, this time Zhang Longhu secretly exhausted his wealth and brought a large number of spiritual objects, just thinking of exchanging for a 'Wuxiu Pill' in the organ city... don't do anything at this time How come we wait for him to make a successful deal before doing it? The 'Wu Xiu Pill' is of no use to monks like me."

"Tsk tsk... a spiritual item that can be exchanged for 'Wu Xiu Pill' is indeed worth a shot."

The cultivator with a face full of anger seemed to be convinced: "After this is done, let's go away and fly away, not within the scope of the Dingguo, what can those Nascent Soul monsters do, can I wait?"

"That's right... My 'Evil Heart Art' has also encountered a bottleneck, and I need a large number of blood sacrifices... Those who practice martial arts are full of energy and blood, and they are the best sacrifices."

Wei Qingfeng's eyes flickered fiercely.

He seems to be personable, but in fact, he is secretly practicing a magic art - "Xie Xin Jue". Although this method can be practiced at a speed comparable to top-level exercises, and has the miraculous effect of weakening bottlenecks, it is easy to go off if you are not careful. Bewitched, and blood sacrifices are often required.

Wei Qingfeng is naturally the image of Mr. Pian Pianjia in the sect. No one knows that he is secretly a robber who does all kinds of evil, and even other robbers are mostly just for money. What he has done can be said to be nothing.

"Today I have gained trust in front of that dragon and tiger...According to the plan, when you are in Yingshou Gorge two days later, if you hunt me down again, we should cooperate internally and externally..."

Wei Qingfeng slowly talked about the big plan in his heart.

Although he practiced the way of magic and acted crazily, when setting up traps, he was extremely calm and cautious: "There is only one Martial Dao True Pill in the Feiri City convoy, I will seize the opportunity, break that formation, It's time to give and take..."

"Hehe...it is indeed a good plan."

Suddenly, a sneer sounded.

"who?"

Wei Qingfeng's expression changed, and he shook the folding fan in his hand, and a cloud of green whirlwind guarded himself in it.

The big man who formed the alchemy roared angrily, and a layer of khaki-yellow armor emerged from his body.

However, they scanned the surrounding area with their spiritual sense, but they couldn't find where the sneering person was hiding, and their faces changed drastically...

(end of this chapter)

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