Chapter 654: Sprinkling beans into soldiers

Chapter 654 Sprinkling Beans into Soldiers

Fang Xi never liked the routine of repeated face slaps.

What kind of hiding identity, let Wanbao Zhenjun make a big fuss, and then repeat it... It's actually quite boring.

He read novels in his previous life, and saw those protagonists and villains, you hid yours, I hid mine, from the original small conflicts to embarrassment, finding someone to take revenge and being slapped in the face, and then to life and death enmity, and then one of them must be wiped out. , feeling very speechless...

Many times, it is because of a little matter and a small conflict that escalates to a life-and-death enemy, so why bother?

Not to mention the villain killing the whole family, even if the protagonist has to be injured or tired for this, maybe he will be revenged by the villain and kill a relative or friend or something...

It's better to reveal your identity openly from the beginning, and if you don't do it, you can just smile and wipe out your grievances.

For many villains, it is unbearable to lose face in front of civilians, but if they lose face in front of people of the same level or stronger than him, then they will lose it. The so-called knocking out teeth and swallowing blood are like this.

can also save a lot of trouble.

Fang Xi is now a person who is very afraid of trouble.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator in Ligou Immortal City, True Monarch Wanbao naturally paid homage to Zen Master Zhuiyue.

Even if he doesn't recognize the other party, with his pupil skills, he should naturally recognize this string of beads.

"How? Do you want to continue?"

Fang Xi twirled the beads lightly, asked with a smile, and didn't mind borrowing Zen Master Zhuiyue's tiger skin at all.

"This thing... should be owned by a fellow daoist!"

Zhenjun Wanbao finally recovered from the shock, and dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The next moment, he took out another item from the storage bag extremely quickly, and held it in front of Fang Xi with both hands: "I saw that fellow daoist liked this item before, so I bought it specially and gave it to fellow daoist..."

Fang Xi couldn't help smiling when he saw it. It was the fifth-order fragment he had seen before.

"Not enough!"

He thought for a while, and secretly said: "Give me a copy of your pupil technique, and let this matter be over..."

This Wanbao Zhenjun's cultivation base is only average, but his eyesight is very good.

Fang Xi wanted to experience his spiritual eyes, maybe he could really catch the leak in the future.

"My multi-treasure pupil technique?"

Zhenjun Wanbao was startled, but looking at the Buddhist beads in Fang Xi's hand, he still gritted his teeth, took out a blank jade slip, and pressed it on his forehead: "This is a small technique, I invite you to learn from it..."

"Nice, very good...haha!"

Fang Xi laughed, collected the fragments and jade slips, and headed for the big auction venue.

Watching his back disappear, True Monarch Wanbao heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that his cassock was drenched in cold sweat.

The surrounding monks who wanted to watch the excitement didn’t see the dispute, but saw the well-known Wanbao Zhenjun bowing his head in the market, and couldn’t help guessing the identity of the young alchemy monk…

"3.72 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"This piece of 'Five Hole Cloud Crystal' belongs to the distinguished guests in Box A Zi No. 37!"

On the auction stage, the leader of the Zipao Xiaoyao League in the late Yuanying period personally presided over the auction.

Fang Xi was lying in the box, quoting at will, and buying what she liked.

Taking advantage of the gap, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and he took out the 'gold and silver urn'.

This earthen jar is just like ordinary furniture used by mortals, it doesn't look like anything special.

But Fang Xi could see a few pieces of rubble contained in it, and the surface had already glowed with gold and silver.

"Generally speaking, it takes more than ten days to convert a few pieces of gold and silver... For ordinary people, it is a supreme treasure, but for monks, it should be thrown away..."

He took out a small piece of gold, feeling the heavy feel in his palm, thoughtfully.

Ordinary monks can't see it, but he can see that these stones are soaked in the air of hardware, and then turned into gold and silver.

In other words, although this earthen jar is ordinary, there should be a treasure with a strong sense of hardware hidden in it.

I don’t know why, there is no spiritual pressure and fluctuation, and it can be isolated from the detection of the spiritual sense, otherwise it would have been discovered long ago.

As soon as he thought this, a layer of blue light appeared in Fang Xi's hand, and he pressed it on the crock.

Hum!

The crock roared and suddenly turned into a layer of powder.

Countless powders were blown away by the wind, revealing a brass-colored, pea-sized seed...

"This is…"

Fang Xi stretched out her index finger and middle finger, twisted the object, and felt the Ku Rong Jue move slightly in her body, and couldn't help but shudder.

The one who can do the same with the "Kurong Jue" must be the seed of a top-level spiritual root!

"The fetish is self-deprecating, and there is still no breath...but."

Fang Xi made a tactic with both hands, and the mana of a Kurong tactic penetrated into the copper pea.

In the outside world, all kinds of rare and exotic treasures are constantly being put on the auction stage, which intensifies the atmosphere of the auction.

In the box, the mana of blue and yellow alternated continuously, and suddenly turned into a trace of purple, submerged in the copper pea.

With Fang Xi's mana cultivation in the late stage of transformation, combined with the top-level wood-type kung fu of the 'Kurong Jue', it is naturally overwhelming.

With less than a stick of incense, the seed was sacrificed.

A series of messages surfaced, causing Fang Xi's heart to move slightly, and she took out the "Tai Yi Jing".

Soon, he found the relevant description from the vast archives, and his eyes lit up slightly: "It's this thing?!"

"It turned out to be a Taoist spiritual plant!"

Fang Xi has naturally heard of the great supernatural power of "Scattering Beans into Soldiers".

Moreover, he immediately thought of the Heavenly Wood Spirit General in the Earth Fairy Spirit Realm!

He commanded the Tianmu Taoist soldiers, and after setting up the battle formation, he was considered relatively powerful in Huashen.

If I hadn’t met myself, who came here with a trick city, the cultivator of Huashen Transformation would not even be able to reach the Qingdi Palace!

Earth Immortal Realm, and plant-type Taoist soldiers, are actually a good match.

Fang Xi took a closer look and found that this 'gold and silver bean mother' actually has no fixed grade, it all depends on the age of growth.

If it's just thirty-year-old beans, then you can only sacrifice one-turn 'soy bean warriors', which is equivalent to a monk in the qi refining period.

And the bean seeds produced by the mother plant that grows a six-year-old seed can be sacrificed to become a second-rank "Bronze Bean Warrior", which is equivalent to a foundation-building monk.

Next, there is the third-rank 'Silver Bean Daoist Soldiers'. It is said that each of them is capable of forming pills.

After that, there is a fourth-ranked 'Golden Bean Daoist', comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator.

A bean mother who has reached the ten thousand-year level may also give birth to a rank five 'spiritual bean general', which is a terrifying existence at the level of deity.

"Now I only get 'gold and silver bean mother', but I don't have the method of Taoism..."

"However, the relevant methods of Taoism are in the inheritance of the earth immortals, and they may even be better than the 'Shen Bean Spirit General'!"

"Just wait until the spiritual realm is completed in the future, and then plant gold and silver bean mothers, at least there will be a group of loyal coolies and puppets..."

For Earth Immortals, the spirit realm is their lair, and it cannot be overemphasized.

Fang Xi's way of formation, way of puppet, and even way of spiritual planting can all be used in it!

"Originally I wanted to go to the Earth Immortal Realm to collect some wood-type Taoist soldiers. This gold and silver bean mother is more suitable..."

Of course, even so, Fang Xi will continue to search for some wood-type Taoist soldiers and spiritual roots.

After all, the more types of servants and puppets, the less likely they are to be restrained by the enemy.

From the point of view of the highest divine bean spirit general of the 'gold and silver bean mother', it is only a transitional product, and it will inevitably be marginalized in the future.

At this time, the outside world finally got access to the finale of this big auction:

"The first grand finale of this auction—a three-hole real pill!"

The leader of the Xiaoyao League in the purple robe had a solemn look on his face, and he made a tactic with both hands.

Breaks of purple light shot up into the sky, turning into cages, guarding the entire auction platform.

"It turned out to be a three-hole real pill?"

"This pill can assist the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks to break through the bottleneck in the later stage... In the past, it could be regarded as the last lot, but now the first one is taken out, and the later items, I am looking forward to even more..."

In the auction hall, there was a lively scene.

Fang Xi frowned when she saw this scene.

The grade of this finale lot is still a little lower, which doesn't quite meet his wishes.

Outside of Gouxian City.

A pitch-black long streamer enveloped an area, making the outside world look like nothing unusual.

Min Hongru led his younger brothers and sisters, and looked at the few Huashen old demons facing him.

Among these old devils, there was a charming young girl with bare feet and a dazed expression.

"Old Devil Gong, long time no see... Have you ascended yet?"

Min Hongru said to the chicken-skinned and white-haired old devil who looked like he was about to die at any moment.

"Hey... You old ghost Min is still here, so I won't be bullied by you for the sake of the sect, so naturally I have to endure it..."

Old Demon Gong spoke, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant like a broken gong.

"Old Devil Gong, you are almost two thousand years old, right? Don't be afraid that the longevity will arrive suddenly, and it will become a joke if you die of old age and go to the lower realm."

Min Hongru sneered.

Tai Qingzong had a bad relationship with the Primordial Demon Sect, and some of the subordinate disciples met and fought directly, but now they just satirize each other, which is considered very polite.

"Hmph...I didn't expect to join forces with you this time."

Old Demon Gong snorted coldly, then looked around again: "Where are those bald donkeys in Guanglei Temple?"

"Master Guanghong did not come..."

Min Hongru sighed.

"A few people are missing..."

Gong Laomo's face was ugly: "Could it be that their ancestors who ascended didn't have the intention to descend?"

"As far as I know, that's exactly..."

Min Hongru replied that he even had a faint feeling that the backstage of Guanglei Temple in the upper realm seemed to be at odds with the backing of his patriarch.

Of course, there is no need to talk about these things.

"Now we have confirmed that that person is in Ligou Immortal City, just make sure that he does not leave and wait for the envoy from the upper realm to arrive..."

Min Hongru said: "It's a pity that Zen Master Zhuiyue doesn't have a patriarchal sect. Otherwise, as long as the big auction is extended for a few more days, it will save me a lot of time..."

But there are many people talking, Zen Master Zhuiyue has a very good relationship with Yun Jiezi, he dare not take the slightest risk, so he naturally hides his actions from this nun...

"This is simple. According to the usual practice, after the usual big auction, there will be a private exchange meeting for high-level monks... Let's inform Zen Master Zhuiyue that we will hold a small exchange meeting between the monks who transform the gods, but it will be delayed for a few days. .”

Lao Mo Gong, who broke his voice, laughed.

(end of this chapter)

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