Chapter 619 The deceased (please subscribe for more updates)
'The Blackwater Sect seems to have mastered a lot of black materials about the Dragon Sect, which is why it is so miserable...'
Fang Xi thought of what Venerable Hei Miao said last time about Yulongzong allowing the evil dragon to devour the monk Yuanying. At this time, she believed it completely, and even suspected that the Heishuizong might have ironclad evidence!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the effort of Yulongzong to do so much!
However, Fang Xi didn't bother to pay attention.
After walking out of the bamboo building, he walked along the shops on both sides of the street and began to visit one by one.
After so many years in the Organ City, many stores have updated their goods, but there is nothing that catches Fang Xi's eyes.
"What I urgently need now is a good flagpole material...and also match Xuanming Heavy Water..."
"If it really doesn't work, I can only cut off a section of the demon branch, but I just feel that the two don't fit well..."
Refining magic weapon, naturally not any material can be substituted at will.
It's a pity that Fang Xi walked around, but couldn't find the kinds of spirit trees he was thinking of.
"It seems that we can only wait for the big auction?"
Fang Xi sighed and was about to leave.
Suddenly, there was a violent quarrel in the shop ahead, or in other words, one party was yelling at the other.
Fang Xi went over to take a look, and found that it was a talisman store. There was a hazy layer of white clouds on the door and walls of the store, and the plaque was golden, with the four characters of "Fujia Old Store" written in ancient seal characters.
"You guys have always been lazy, and now you have broken this stack of 'Void Transformation Talisman Paper', you are really angry..."
A very shrewd old man with a white beard and small eyes, but glistening, was spitting and scolding one of his own employees.
This guy looks like a young man, with his head bowed, and his clenched fists represent dissatisfaction.
Fang Xi watched with great interest, the old man's cultivation base was around Dan Jie, and the man was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, so it was obviously difficult to resist.
But this guy gave him a slightly kind feeling.
The Divine Sense of Transformation God level thought for a while, and then recalled: "After the Li family in Feisun City..."
The setting sun plain is too big, even if you have reached the level of alchemy, you dare not easily talk about traveling around the world, let alone go out for a walk.
Selling yourself to a caravan like Trick City is almost the only way.
The old man reprimanded a few words before taking out the ledger triumphantly: "The talisman you smelted today is worth six hundred spirit stones. Of course you can't compensate for your poverty. According to the contract, you should extend your life to pay off the debt..."
At this point, the young man finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Boss...the lines of the talisman paper's spiritual power are incomplete, obviously they are defective products, accidents are a normal phenomenon, and they are not worth 600 spirit stones... What's more, you deliberately made an excuse to extend my life contract before, and now it has been thirty years longer than the original contract. Are you still not satisfied?"
If he doesn't fight hard again, he may be **** here to die.
Seeing more and more monks gathering around, he finally refuted loudly.
"Li Ruling!" The old man's expression turned cold immediately: "You cheated and played tricks, scrapped so many rare materials in our store, and now you dare to beat them back? You are making trouble...Call the law enforcement monks and see who is right?"
With the contract in his hand, he has nothing to fear.
What's more, although the law-enforcement monks in the organ city claim to be fair and strict, they will naturally favor him, an aborigine, and he is one of the monks who formed alchemy.
Li Ruling clenched his fist several times, but let it go helplessly: "This stack of talisman papers is not worth six hundred spirit stones at all... If you don't believe me, Master, I'll call some monks to have a look... The small ones are willing to admit compensation, but the price is lower..."
After a farce, many monks dispersed contentedly.
Fang Xi's eyes flickered on the scarf, but she didn't mean to stand out for Li Ruling.
It was only after the crowd dispersed that his lips moved a few times, and a few words passed through the voice transmission of his spiritual sense.
With his strong spiritual sense, naturally none of the monks around noticed.
Half a day later.
The back door of the old Fujia store opened, and a figure sneaked out, walked a few streets, and entered a secluded corner.
Seeing the empty alley corner, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.
"Are you so courageous that you are not afraid of your own malicious intentions?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Fang Xi's figure appeared in a flash.
"Li Ruling pays respects to senior..."
Li Ruling bowed deeply: "Senior's strength is far superior to mine. If there is malice, even the little ones can't resist...not to mention the little ones who die, I'm afraid they will be slaves for the rest of their lives."
"Not bad, thoughtful, daring to fight..."
Fang Xi nodded, he didn't push himself against this person during the day, he just wanted to observe more.
Now it seems that there is still something to be achieved: "It's a pity...a monk like you, with a lot of cars in the world of cultivating immortals, most of them die on the side of the road in the end, even worse than wild dogs..."
Li Ruling's expression suddenly paled: "If this is the case, it should be so... At least, I have seen more scenery in the world of cultivating immortals, and I will die without regret..."
"hehe…"
Fang Xi was noncommittal, and suddenly threw a jade slip and a jade bottle over.
"This..." Li Ruling probed into it with his spiritual sense, and found that it was an exquisite exercise, and even came with a talisman inheritance: "Mysterious talisman secret record...it turns out to be mainly about cultivating talismans, and at the same time can improve cultivation...finally condensed into a 'talisman pill'..."
This is naturally the exercise that Fang Xi found from the Wang family's treasury.
"In this jade bottle is a elixir that is very beneficial to your current cultivation... If you still can't stand up after getting these, it can only mean that you are suitable to be a slave for the rest of your life!"
Fang Xi nodded, turned around and left.
"Senior... please leave your name, the villain will always remember your kindness!"
Li Ruling yelled quickly, but found that Fang Xi's feet shone with light, as if the ground had shrunk into an inch, and the footsteps disappeared without a trace after a few movements. Only a few lingering sounds came: "Flying Sun City Xixi guest..."
"Teacher...could it be that teacher Fang Yuanfang from back then?"
Li Ruling's eyes lit up.
This person is also considered a legend in the Li family. It is said that he made a mistake in his spirit test when he was young, and later turned to study and became a teacher of the Li family, but he got a fairy fate in the organ city.
It is said that the master of the other party has great powers, and once saved the city and advocated the life of a dragon and tiger. Zhang Longhu therefore used martial arts to enter Taoism, and after forming the golden elixir of immortality, he took good care of the Li family.
Later, Fang Yuan also occasionally passed on a letter, saying that he had followed his master to settle in Kongsangfang City, and even condensed the golden elixir more than 80 years ago!
Now Kongsangfang City is just around the corner, and Li Ling once thought about asking someone to visit or even ask for help, but his cultivation base is low and he doesn't have enough spirit stones.
Unexpectedly, I just ran into it in the organ city.
"Senior Fang Yuanfang is really a nobleman of my Li family..."
Li Ruling sighed with emotion, and hurried back to the shop.
He has endured humiliation for many years, and he knows that the 'green bottle kung fu' practiced by his master needs to enter meditation at this time of day, which is a good opportunity to be lazy.
But after a few more sticks of incense, the other party will complete his work and come to inspect the shop again...
…
Fang Xi left this matter behind with her help.
For him, whether it is pills or exercises, they are not even a drop in the bucket.
Now it's just doing it rashly, and by the way, strengthen the character design of 'Fang Yuan'.
In case Qinghezi and the ancestor of the Wang family are revealed in the future and are hunted down by Yulongzong, they can hide back in Feiri City and become local turtles...
He randomly found a hotel that rented a cave, rented a cave, and began to wait silently for the opening of the big auction.
Time flies by.
This day.
Accompanied by a roar, Fang Xi, who was in meditation, opened her eyes, walked out of the cave, and saw a dark green beam of light rising into the sky, which was extremely conspicuous in the entire Trap City.
Accompanied by the rising beam of light, there are bursts of fairy sounds, lingering around the beam for three days, the aftertaste is endless...
"The big auction has started, I hope there will be some good things."
Fang Xi sighed with emotion and rushed to the location of the auction.
During the journey, he saw many high-ranking monks, most of whom were in the Nascent Soul stage, and it was not uncommon for him to even transform into a god.
Chirp!
Accompanied by a high-pitched phoenix cry, a woman with a high bun, a white palace skirt, and a veil stepped forward in the shape of a white phoenix.
"It turned out to be 'Luan Bing Fairy'... This girl is also here."
Fang Xi's heart skipped a beat.
This 'Luan Bing Fairy' is the Supreme Elder of the 'Qingyinfang' of a Huashen sect. The Baigu Mountain where the 'Qingyinfang' is located is located in the north of Xuanmingyuan, but has contacts with Qinghezi and the ancestors of the Wang family.
Moreover, they belong to Yulongzong together.
This woman gave Fang Xi the feeling that she was quite good at dancing.
In addition to this woman, there are also some well-known or unknown cultivators who transform themselves into gods, probably monks from other places, who were attracted by the big auction held every three hundred years.
When they arrived at the meeting place, a simple and simple stone hall, Fang Xi's spiritual sense suddenly burst into awe.
He raised his head suddenly, and saw a monk in a silver robe with ordinary facial features descending.
The concealed spiritual pressure on his body turned the faces of all Huashen Venerables.
"Void-returning cultivator!"
"It's not the old dragon of Yulongzong..."
"Isn't this person 'Zifeng Lingjun'... This is a famous casual cultivator in our star field. He has always lived in no fixed place and likes to travel...I didn't expect that he happened to be nearby."
The monks were shocked.
"It turned out to be a Void Returning cultivator."
Fang Xi felt awe-inspiring, and walked into the stone hall with some anticipation for this auction.
Inside the stone hall, there were actually two monks standing there, both of whom were in the mid-stage of transforming gods, and they said expressionlessly: "If you want to enter the auction, please ask fellow daoists to verify your capital..."
Fang Xi was speechless for a while, but still passed a storage ring.
After the other party verified it, he nodded and let it go.
Fang Xi entered the stone hall, and found that the interior was very empty, divided into many boxes. Whenever a guest entered the box, a layer of hazy light would light up, wrapping the box as a whole, making it difficult for outsiders to spy on it.
He smiled slightly, chose one, and walked into it.
(end of this chapter)