Chapter 701: Ruins (add more monthly tickets)

Chapter 701 Ruins (Add more monthly tickets)

Heiyanfang City.

Fang Xi performed the secret technique of turtle's breath, with faint breath, faint light, and approached quietly.

His target is naturally the two Triangle Rhinoceros.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but become a little weird.

Following that, Fang Xi took out an ultra-small bat-shaped puppet and blew.

Click, click, click!

The puppet immediately moved into action, flapped its wings, and sank into the city...

After a while...

Fang Xi sighed helplessly.

He thought for a while, fell to the ground, turned into a stern young man in black, adjusted his breath to the left and right of Jianji, and swaggered out of Fangshi.

The entire square city has been reduced to ruins, only the broken walls in twos and threes are still standing strong, and some faint formations are even shining on them...

This is the remnant of the 'Six Brahma Water Gate Formation'.

The two-headed triangular rhinoceros at the beginning could not break through the formations here, and the remaining formations were entangled with the local spiritual veins, forming some unique restrictions that were ineffective at times.

Most of the so-called relics in the world of cultivating immortals came from this way.

The location of the city gate has long been in ruins, and there are several gaps on the city wall, which seem to be the passages for wild beasts to advance, and now they can pass through at will.

Fang Xi walked into it, and saw that the streets were dilapidated, and there were bloodstains in many places.

He walked to a street and found that the place seemed to have been tidied up and barely looked a little bit better.

There are obviously people living in several buildings that have not yet collapsed.

Even continuing to walk in, you can still see several shops, all huddled in the corners, guarded by low-level formations, and the monks inside are even more serious.

‘The desolate beasts in Heiyanfang City have all withdrawn...’

'Not only were they evacuated, but there were still some survivors, although the total number of them was about a thousand...Distributed in such a huge city, it is not much different from living in a ghost town...'

Fang Xi seemed to understand something.

Those two triangular rhinos may have their own nests, and after hunting, they will leave naturally after eating and drinking enough.

I don’t know why those desolate beasts also left.

But after careful induction, Fang Xi made a discovery.

The inner city seems to be the most dilapidated place, and the most intense spiritual energy seems to be broken a lot. The prohibition of countless private caves is connected with the big formation, and it has become the most complicated and weird "chaotic formation". It's extremely dangerous for monks...

‘That night, I don’t know how many fellow gods have fallen...’

'However, I am no longer a deity, and they are not my comrades...'

Fang Xi thought a little funny, and walked into a shop.

The shop was built like a fortress, with countless boulders and wooden boards piled up on the outside, and a hidden formation inside, and after cleverly concealed, the mana fluctuations are very slight.

This shape made Fang Xi show a hint of interest.

When he came to the formation, he saw an old man with full head of hair, wearing a pitch-black robe, and holding a spiritual weapon in his hand.

Seeing Fang Xi coming in, the old man with Huafa was full of vigilance: "Unknown monk...where did you come from?"

"Ah... from Honbo City, escaped that night, and it turned out to be more dangerous outside, then my team was almost dead, and there was no way to come back..."

Fang Xi replied with a sigh.

"Hehe... have you suffered a lot? Today's wilderness is not something I can set foot in. Without those venerable gods sweeping wild beasts and evil spirits day and night, it will only become more and more dangerous... It's better to just hide in this city Among the ruins, maybe we can wait for rescue."

The old man with Huafa relaxed his face slightly, and he opened his mouth to solicit business: "Do you want Lingmi? There is also desolate animal meat... You are lucky, this desolate animal meat is extremely rare. If it weren't for the fact that a few of them died before and were picked up by us, Do you want to try it yet..."

"Desolate beast meat?"

A tangled look appeared on Fang Xi's face: "Can I eat it?"

"These desolate beast meats have been refined by alchemists. They can be eaten, naturally, and they are quite hungry. With my cultivation base, if I eat a piece the size of a fist, I can go without eating Lingmi for three days. Yes... But you can't eat too much, I didn't know at the beginning, some qi refining juniors ate a little more, and some of them exploded to death..."

The old man with Huafa sighed: "Nowadays Lingmi is even rarer than desolate animal meat..."

Fang Xi looked at several kinds of Lingmi in the store, and found that they were all low-grade, so she couldn't help but be speechless.

In the territory of the human race, this kind of Lingmi can't be compared with desolate animal meat.

But prices are only affected by the market.

The desolate beast is huge, and a single one can feed tens of thousands of people for a long time.

A lot of people died at the beginning, even if most of the meat was eaten by the same kind, leaving a little leftovers, it is enough for these dead species to eat for a long time.

Although some desolate beast meat is poisonous, or the blood is too nourishing, it is difficult for low-level monks to eat.

But alchemists and spiritual chefs are dedicated to solving such problems.

It seems that there are still such talents staying in Heiyanfang City.

"Thank you, then I'll buy ten catties."

"For the sake of doing business, I will tell you..." Huafa old man sneered, "You can live in any house in this city, as long as there are no people living in it...Of course, even if there are people living in it, you can live in it." You can also throw it out, as long as your cultivation level is high enough!"

"If you want to find a woman, you can go to the streets to the east. There are many former fairies... Hehe..."

'It sounds like a chaotic place without order...'

Fang Xi's face changed: "Is there no one to take care of it? Where's the Brahma Army?"

"Don't mention those **** anymore, you run faster than anyone else when you encounter things..."

The white-haired old man spat hard.

He dared to do this, because he naturally saw that Fang Xi had only built a foundation and could not be a sergeant of the Heavenly Brahma Army, so he dared to be so unscrupulous.

"Yeah, they run faster than rabbits..."

Fang Xi thought of Master Yuanyin's last escape, and agreed with her speechlessly.

The two scolded the Heavenly Brahma Army a few times, and suddenly felt that the relationship was much closer, the white-haired old man smiled and said: "Little brother, listen to the old man, now in this Heiyanfang City, there are only two people who must not be offended. The first wave is the 'Tianfan Gang', which was established by several alchemy monks who are said to be related to the Tianfan Army, and the other wave is the 'Leihuotang', which is mainly dedicated to the 'Leihuo Daoist', local residents and shops, All must be given to him..."

'Okay...the immortal cultivators have been reduced to gangsters, is it the loss of morality, or the distortion of human nature...'

Fang Xi slandered in her heart, but replied solemnly on her face: "Thank you for reminding me, fellow daoist, I remember..."

"Well, last point, when choosing a house, try to choose a remote one..."

The white-haired old man gave a final reminder.

Fang Xi walked out of the rice shop with a pensive look on his face: 'Try to choose remote ones...Does that mean that there are wild beasts coming to look for food occasionally? If you live in a remote place, it will be less likely to be hunted than if you gather together...’

‘Maybe the desolate beasts keep these people, not because they don’t like them, but as seeds…’

Even farmers and hunters know the truth that they can't exhaust their resources.

Nowadays, these human monks seem to be no different from domestic animals to the wild beasts in the wild and the ancient wild beasts?

'This is natural selection, the cruelty of the jungle...'

‘However, can I wait here for a while...Maybe the triangular rhinoceros will occasionally come to fight the tooth festival? '

An idea suddenly appeared in Fang Xi's mind.

Anyway, he doesn’t want to go to Tian Brahma City yet, or in other words, until the situation in Tian Brahma City becomes clear, it’s better to hide outside and wait for news.

‘Liu Xu and Yun Xi can get in touch and get news…’

‘I am now breaking through the initial stage of returning to the void, and I can’t continue to practice until the body breaks through. At most, I can practice some supernatural powers and secret techniques. I don’t need spiritual veins and elixirs. It’s the same everywhere...’

Fang Xi headed east all the way, occasionally releasing his consciousness.

Now the formation in Heiyanfang City has been distorted, and some places have become extremely dangerous.

For example, many of the caves and residences of Huashen and Huixu in the inner city have long been destroyed by desolate beasts, and the rest also have private formations and vicious restraints. Now they are mixed together. Cultivator, you can take a chance.

Not long after, he came to the streets mentioned by the white-haired old man.

Looking from a distance, it is desolate, only a few secluded alleys and corner ruins, and occasionally there is a flash of a beautiful figure.

Fang Xi observed carefully, and found that there were tokens such as handkerchiefs and cloth strips tied on the door. Occasionally, a certain male cultivator would knock on the door, and then the figure disappeared in a flash, and he immediately understood...

‘Without the high-ranking monks, another set of order was automatically formed at the bottom…’

He smiled slightly, passed these few streets, and walked to a more remote place.

Finally, it stopped at a place near the outer wall.

The aura here is relatively thin, and it was originally a place where low-level monks lived.

It's just that in such a large block now, there are only four or five houses living in less than four or five houses, and they are all far apart, which is very suitable for Fang Xi's needs.

He looked at a temporary wooden house, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: 'There is also a Nascent Soul hiding... well, it seems to be recuperating. '

‘I just said, there are so many high-level monks, there will always be a few who come back, and now it is possible for a deity to jump out of the corner... After all, the most dangerous place is the safest place. '

A certain Void Returning cultivator thought so.

Fang Xi inspected the terrain and selected a sunny **** to start building the cave.

He had obtained a storage bag from a cultivator surnamed Yi before. Thinking of it now, he rummaged through it and finally found a few spiritual weapons worthy of a cultivator who established a foundation.

These top-quality spiritual artifacts were thrown at the bottom of the storage bag by the scholar named Yi, and I don't know how much dust they accumulated.

According to Fang Xi's estimate, either it was an old object that accompanied him all the way from when he was weak, and he was very affectionate and reluctant to throw it away, or he was planning to give it to his disciples as a reward.

Otherwise, a cultivator who transforms himself into a **** would not be able to use these spiritual weapons at all.

He flipped his palm, and a black flying sword emerged. After injecting mana, it instantly became as huge as a door panel. He split the mountain and opened rocks, dug a half-empty hole on the side of the hillside, constructed the general shape of the cave, and built a circle of fences outside. .

Boom!

It was so quiet that it naturally attracted several neighbors.

A few of them just peeked through the cracks of the door, and the Nascent Soul cultivator didn't even lift his eyelids.

Another wooden house built by a river was opened, and a seven or eight-year-old boy with a thick head and a tiger head ran out, looking at everything curiously...

(end of this chapter)

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