North from Fairy City. This fairy city stands at the junction of Qi State and Zheng State. The city wall is majestic and vast, like a lying dragon. On the masonry of the city wall, various talismans were carved, each with a different brilliance. The city guards who enforce the law are wearing spiritual armor, and each of them has a high level of cultivation. Even at every other section of the city wall, you can see thick gun barrels on the crenellations. This is a large-scale war weapon, activated by spiritual stones. It is said that it can deliver a blow comparable to the real person Jiedan! In addition, the entire city is shrouded in a layer of white fog. From a distance, it looks like an upside-down white marble bowl. "Beili Immortal City is worthy of being a fairy city with real alchemy monks... It is said that it has been passed down for several generations. At first glance, it is not comparable to Ziyuan Mountain City..." Compared with Beili Fairy City, Ziyuan Mountain City is like a huge grass-stage team.
Fang Xing pressed down the sword light and retracted the Snow Wind Sword. The main body smiled slightly and followed behind the immortal clone, like a warrior slave. The two of them walked into the fairy city, but they didn't even pay the city fee! ‘Beili Immortal City is indeed grand. You must know that the entrance fee to Ziyuan Immortal City is a huge amount of income... Is this to stimulate passenger flow and develop business? ’ Fang Xing looked at all this and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. At this moment, there was a sudden noise in front of him, and there was a wave of mana. "Victory again!" "Yu Jianzi is indeed an inner disciple of Tianjian Sect. He has won ten games in a row, right?" … When I walked to the front, I saw a huge square, and there was an arena on top of the square. Two foundation-building monks were fighting here before. "What happened?" Fang Xing grabbed a qi-training monk and asked. Originally, the Qi Practitioner's face was still a little impatient, but after feeling the foundation-building pressure on Fang Xing, he immediately smiled: "Senior, I don't know...this is my sword fighting platform in Beilixian City. If If there is a conflict between the monks, as long as it is notarized by the law enforcement monks, they can come to this stage to decide life and death... In addition, all private fights in the fairy city are illegal... Under the usual large formation, the foundation-building monks fly continuously I can’t even fly…” "I see……" Fang Xing nodded. "From the senior's accent, it doesn't sound like he's from Qi Country?" The Qi-training monk rolled his eyes with a smile on his face: "This sword fighting platform is promoted by Tianjian Sect. Now it is popular in all the major immortal cities in Qi Kingdom. If there are monks who win consecutively, they will be widely praised. Respect and win over... It is said that in the 'Tianjian City' under the jurisdiction of the Tianjian Sect, there are ten real sword fighting stages... If a swordsman performs well in sword fighting, he may be admitted to the Tianjian Sect. The door wall... Tianjian Sect respects the sword. Sometimes the inner disciples and even the true swordsmen will end up dead. Even if they die on the sword fighting stage, they will have no regrets and will not seek revenge... There is also a rumor that if you can If you kill the true swordsman on the sword fighting stage, the Tianjian Sect will definitely be included in the door, and you will be the true sword!" 'Sounds like a bunch of sword maniacs...'
Fang Xing looked towards the sword fighting stage and saw a young man wearing a white robe. His facial features were ordinary, except for a pair of eyes as sharp as a sword. In his hand, there is also a white jade-like spiritual sword! ‘Do disciples of the Tianjian Sect like to travel and fight swords? ’ At this moment, another foundation-building monk came on stage, practicing earth-attribute skills. At this moment, with a loud shout, huge boulders appeared out of thin air, firmly guarding themselves. Seeing this, a disdainful smile appeared on Yu Jianzi's face, and a ball of sword light suddenly erupted from the white jade-like flying sword! No! That light is more sharp and sharp than the sword light... "It's Jian Gang! Refining the sword makes it into a sword!" "This Jade Sword Master is probably among the best among the inner disciples of the Tianjian Sect and is qualified to compete for the position of the True Sword Master..." The casual cultivators watching all exclaimed. Fang Xing saw the jade sword swung out. The white jade-like sword was devastating, smashing several boulders and knocking the foundation-building monk who was good at defense off the ring. "It's not bad..." He nodded and turned to leave. This transaction is very important, and his true identity has always been here, just to hold off the enemy. The information received from Master Ziyuan was very important, and Fang Xing decided to make a quick decision. "Wait a minute, this senior!" On the other hand, the qi-training monk saw Fang Xing preparing to leave and said quickly: "I am a member of the Lu family of Cuiyun Lake. My Lu family is thirsty for talents. If you seniors don't have a place to stay, you might as well come to my house..." "The Lu family of Cuiyun Lake, I understand." Fang Xing nodded, turned and left, but he knew in his heart that the Lu family must have encountered some troubles that would be difficult to solve, so he was a bit eager to win over high-level monks. If there is no great benefit, you would be stupid to ask for trouble. … "Tianyufang?" In front of a majestic and vast attic, it looks like it was carved from beautiful jade. Fang Xing stopped and said, "It should be here, right? According to what Master Ziyuan said, the golden congo is in the hands of the master of Tianyufang, Master Tianyu." Beili Immortal City is so powerful that there may be more than one True Alchemy cultivator. In addition, there are four major fake elixir monks sitting in charge. Tianyu Zhenren is one of them. It is said that he is good at mechanical puppets and other miscellaneous subjects, and he is in charge of the auction house.
When Zi Yuan was traveling abroad, he once participated in a private exchange meeting held by Tianyu Zhenren and saw the Golden Congo displayed by Tianyu Zhenren, but it was a pity that the auction failed. Just because he wanted to trade with a fake elixir master, the cultivation level of the immortal clone in the early stage of foundation building was simply not enough, so Fang Xing came here. "This senior..." A boy walked out of Tianyu Square and saluted Fang Xing: "I wonder what you are doing?" "I'm here to ask to see Master Tianyu." Fang Xing took out a token. This token is all purple with the character "鸢" on it, which is a token given by Master Zi Yuan. Otherwise, if a mere foundation builder wants to see the real person of False Dan, although it is not impossible, he doesn’t know how long he will have to wait. "I'll report it right away." The boy took the purple token and immediately returned to Yufang. After a while, he walked out and saluted: "My master just came out of seclusion...Guests, please move to Broken Jade Hall." When Fang Xing walked into the Broken Jade Hall, he saw a white-haired young man sitting on the main seat. He looked handsome, with white hair scattered in the wind, and suddenly waved. The boy's whole body exploded with bones, shrinking continuously, turning into a white jade boy puppet, which was put into the opponent's sleeve. "Haha... You are polite, fellow Taoist, how about my puppetry? Can it still catch your eyes?" Master Tianyu laughed, but did not look at the immortal clone. He stared at the original figure behind the immortal clone who looked like a servant of a warrior. "oh?" Fang Xing himself laughed and strode forward: "Why do fellow Taoists think that Fang is the main focus of this trip?" He had some doubts that Master Ziyuan had tampered with the token, but he thought it was unlikely. "I have practiced a secret technique and am very sensitive to evil spirits..." Master Tianyu looked at Fang Xing with a look full of fear: "Fellow Taoist, this breath-containing technique is really no small matter..." ‘Could it be that... you sensed that I just killed a fake Dan Daoist? ’ 'There are many wonderful skills and secrets in the world of immortality. It's easy to fall into them if you're not careful...' Fang Xing secretly warned himself, but a smile appeared on his face: "It's a small skill, nothing worth mentioning." "To be able to have such evil aura, and to be on the same level as Master Ziyuan... Taoist fellow Taoist is really hiding his secrets. I don't know why he found me?" Master Tianyu asked curiously. "I heard what Master Ziyuan said that there is a 'Golden Congo' in the hands of fellow Taoists. Are you still ready to take action?" Fang Xing frankly stated his purpose.
"King Kong, it turns out that Taoist friend is actually a physical practitioner!" Master Tianyu showed a hint of enlightenment. This type of body-refining spiritual object is of too high a level and is not very attractive to Dharma practitioners. Those who can be attracted are all high-level physical practitioners! "I wonder how many spiritual stones you want to sell?" Fang Xing asked without comment. One Foundation Building Pill only costs about 30,000 spirit stones. But when it comes to third-level spiritual objects, it is common for their value to increase tenfold. Fortunately, he recently made a vote and received life-buying money from Master Ziyuan, so he had enough spiritual stones. "For high-level monks like us, spiritual stones are no longer of much use...unless they are top-grade spiritual stones." Master Tianyu smiled: "But if fellow Taoist sincerely want it, I can give you a preferential price - one hundred thousand spiritual stones!" "So cheap?" This time, it was Fang Xing's turn to become a little confused. "Of course, there is a small condition attached. I want fellow Taoist's breath-concentrating method!" Master Tianyu smiled and said: "I have always been very interested in these miscellaneous knowledge and secret arts." In fact, he is in charge of the auction house and has practiced several spiritual eye techniques and pupil techniques. But after conducting several secret investigations just now, I came to the answer that Fang Xing is just a mortal, but his energy, blood, and body are incredibly powerful. I couldn't help but be more interested in this non-existent 'breath-containing method'. . ‘A way to hold back your breath? Do I have a damn way to hold my breath? ’ Fang Xing rolled his eyes in his heart, but his face suddenly changed color: "This is the secret of my master's sect, and I have already sworn an oath from my inner demons not to tell anyone else!" "That's a shame." The regret on Master Tianyu’s face doesn’t seem to be fake: “It’s really not trivial for fellow Taoist to control the fluctuation of mana to such a state that it is almost non-existent… If we go hunting in the wilderness, even those third-level demon kings may not be able to react. …Whether it’s picking up precious elixirs or taking advantage of the situation to kill monsters, it’s all excellent.” "What did the real person want to say?" Fang Xing frowned. "How about asking fellow Taoist monks to do something for me as a small request?" Master Tianyu smiled: "There is one thing in the wasteland. After thinking about it, maybe only a body-refining monk like Taoist friend who has mastered the art of gathering breath can do it..." "A land of wasteland? I heard that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has recently imitated the Qingxuan Sect and opened up a certain market. There is also news about a secret realm..." Fang Xing was thoughtful, and when he saw Master Tianyu's expression changing slightly, he knew that he had guessed correctly. He shook his head and said: "I have no plans to take risks. If fellow Taoists don't want to take action in the Golden Congo, then forget it..." Fang Xing turned around, took the immortal clone with him, and prepared to leave. If it doesn't work this time, you can think of a way next time.
If that doesn't work, you can also ask about the reputation of Master Tianyu. If he is not a gentleman, then find an opportunity to chop him into pieces. "etc!" Master Tianyu looked at Fang Xing's back as he was about to walk out of the door, but he said helplessly: "That's all, just treat yourself as a Taoist friend. Three hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, not one less!" For real people, although they are not willing to accept spiritual stones, if they really want to trade with spiritual stones, they can accept it. Not only that high-grade spiritual stones can be used to quickly restore mana, a large number of spiritual stones can also be used as general equivalents in auctions. What's more, most high-level monks have disciples and even their own power... These require a large amount of spiritual stones to maintain. Master Tianyu had wanted to take advantage of the Golden Congo before, because this body-refining spiritual object was indeed useless to him. What’s even more embarrassing is that the same is true for other fake Dan real people. Of course, this kind of spiritual object will not be thrown into the hands. If it doesn't work, it can be sent to the auction. For high-level monks, the rare spiritual objects on their body are more valuable than spiritual stones. However, Master Tianyu decided to sell a favor, and he might be able to use this high-level physical practitioner later. "Fellow Taoist, be happy!" Fang Xing turned around, nodded, and took out thirty high-grade spiritual stones from his storage bag. This is obviously a premium. Master Tianyu patted the snow-white storage bag on his waist, and a jade box appeared, suddenly turning into light and flying out. Bang! Fang Xing's palms glowed with a golden light, and he caught the jade box firmly. The jade floor beneath him seemed to make a crisp sound, but not a single crack appeared. He knew that this was Master Tianyu's last test, so he opened the jade box nonchalantly and saw a white fruit the size of a fist, with golden lines on the surface of the fruit. “It’s indeed the Golden Congo!” A trace of satisfaction appeared on Fang Xing's face: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help." "Fellow Taoists actually use high-grade spiritual stones to trade. He is also a real person." Master Tianyu laughed loudly: "If I want to find a Taoist friend in the future, I don't know how to contact him?" Fang Xing pointed at the immortal clone: "My descendant admires the prosperity of Beili Immortal City and plans to live here and practice for a period of time... With the ability of fellow Taoist, it will be easy to find him." "Yes!" Master Tianyu nodded slowly. … After Fang Xing and the two left, Master Tianyu gently touched the jade ring on his hand. A layer of formation emerged, completely covering Tianyufang. He thought for a moment and took out a mirror from his arms.
This mirror is as white as jade, with a strange beast shape on the back. As the magic power of Master Tianyu penetrated into it, the mirror surface blurred for a while, and a figure immediately appeared. "Master Tianyu..." The figure in the mirror had a hoarse voice. "I just found a quasi-third-level physical cultivator... who has been sent to the Golden Congo. Maybe he can be promoted to a real third-level physical cultivator..." Master Tianyu said. "Oh?" The figure was a little surprised: "Not bad, not bad... If that person can really succeed, and we have more confidence in our plan, who is that person?" "My surname is Fang. I should be a casual cultivator. I will pay attention to... where is the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Dharmas?" Master Tianyu said. "Even the old ghost is afraid of death and only sends foundation-building monks to explore. The progress is very slow...but I will give him a push later." The figure let out a hoarse laugh: "This land of wasteland has been peaceful for too long... It's time for the overlord of Tianjian Sect to make some moves."