A few years later. Fang Xing was dressed in a yellow hemp robe, with a leisurely look on his face, sitting in front of the Wanhua Cauldron. Although there was a magical alchemy furnace in the alchemy room, it didn't interest him at all. It had been thrown aside long ago, and he planned to find an opportunity to sell it in the future. At this time, the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron roared and opened suddenly. Streams of medicine overflowed, and clouds of five colors rose up, turning into the shape of Ganoderma lucidum. On top of the five-color Ganoderma lucidum, there are pills that exude a strong aroma. Fang Xing played a pill collecting technique, and each pill of 'Lingzhi Pill' fell into his hand. There were seven pills in total, but three of them contained a circle of dark erysipelas. "A furnace contains ten materials, four are genuine, three are defective, and three are useless..." "Such results seem to be pretty good among third-level alchemists... At least Mu Wanlong's attainments in 'Lingzhi Pill' are far inferior to mine." Fang Xing smiled slightly.
Of course, he can also use the mysterious power of the Wanhua Cauldron to upgrade four genuine pills into top-quality pills. Those three inferior products can be saved and turned into genuine elixirs. Even if you don't eat them, selling them will still be a huge resource. Back then, Mu Wanlong himself was a third-level alchemist, earning a lot of resources for the Mu family, and even trained several alchemy monks. Although it consumes part of the Mu family's wealth, it also shows how much the alchemist earns spiritual stones! "This Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron is very powerful, and it has greatly helped to improve my alchemy skills... What's more, I have Nascent Soul's magic power and spiritual consciousness... I go back to practice third-level skills, and I have a high position, which also has bonuses..." This Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron was obtained from Master Wan Fa. How amazing would it be to be able to help him from inferior spiritual root qualifications to practice all the way to perfect elixir formation and hope for Nascent Soul? Although it is not known whether it can purify the fourth-level elixir, its current performance is even more powerful for Fang Xing. "After all...I'm not Wanfa's unlucky guy, I'm better than Tianlinggen..." He got up and walked into the practice quiet room. He casually took out a cold jade bottle, smeared the 'Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk' inside on his body, swallowed a pill of the exquisite 'Ganoderma Pill' that he had refined before, and began to practice silently. Thanks to such terrifying resource blessings and his own talent, Fang Xing's cultivation progress has been making rapid progress in the past few years. It feels like it won’t take long before you can reach the peak of the early stage of pill formation and try to break through to the middle stage of pill formation. 'This kind of speed will make the ten demons and demons cry when they see it...' Fang Xing was immersed in cultivation and had long forgotten how time flies in the outside world. … Baihua Mountain. Ancestral hall. Mu Wanlu was wearing a graceful and luxurious golden robe, standing with his hands behind his back, silently looking at a soul lamp. That belongs to the family leader Mu Wanlong.
Although Mu Wanlong ordered him to temporarily take over the position of head of the Mu family, as long as he does not become a full-time official, he will still be a deputy. "Master, no, Mu Wanlong has been in seclusion for many years, and the soul lamp is still so dim. I'm afraid the situation is not good..." Mu Wanqing stood behind Mu Wanlu, with a hint of heaviness in his voice. "What else do you want? I have already handed over my power and am no longer in charge. I am just quietly refining elixirs in the cave to heal my wounds..." Mu Wanlu turned around and stared at Mu Wanqing calmly: "Do you think I can't even afford to wait these few years?" "Of course I don't mean this. It's just that our Mu family has been having a hard time in the past few years..." Mu Wanqing expressed his bitterness: "Mu Wanlong made a mess of things and went into seclusion...Now the Xiaoyuan Mountain mine is really going to be lost, and our Mu family's biggest income from the outside world will be cut off." ...For such a big matter, the real head of the family must be called out and everyone can discuss it carefully..." Mu Wanlu glanced at Mu Wanqing and said nothing. The family lineage was originally powerful and had many interests, but after Mu Qinglan died and Mu Wanlong was seriously injured, they were constantly being cannibalized by their elders. It's just that Mu Wanlong is still alive, but there's something about his name and words that seems to be unfair. What's more... Mu Wanlong has not produced any elixirs in the past few years. Instead, he has been urging his family to supply spiritual herbs. Although most of them are just basic materials, it is not a good signal. ‘Wouldn’t it be better to wait quietly? Why bother? After all, we belong to a big family. If we can't even maintain this on the surface, the decline of the family and the disintegration of people's hearts will inevitably start from here...' Mu Wanlu could see clearly, but this is where human sorrow lies. Even if he sees it clearly, it's useless. His Taoist companions, his descendants and relatives will force him to do things he doesn't want to do for the sake of profit. "That's all...I don't care about this anymore." He shook his head and left the temple. "Hehe...Brother Wanlu, you are too proud after all." Mu Wanqing narrowed his eyes: "Now, in Mu Wanlong's lineage, the one with the highest level of cultivation is Keqing's 'Gua Half Immortal'. He is a third-level Gua master in the early stage of forming the pill... Humph, this person has secretly prepared to leave my Mu family. , It’s time to take care of yourself.” The strength of the Gua Banxian lies in fortune-telling and fortune-telling. Even because of practicing the art of divination, he will age before he gets old and his combat power is average. Even Mu Wanqing can easily defeat him. What's more important is that this person is from Mu Wanlong's family. Now he has the idea of breaking away from the Mu family. Naturally, he wants to raise an army to investigate and attack Mu Wanlong! In other words, the latter goal is more important. … A few days later. Fang Xing walks around the cave every day and receives a batch of basic medicinal materials. Suddenly, a transmission note flew in. He held the transmission talisman and frowned slightly: "Can it still be better? I have already retreated to this step, what else can I do?" Although the transmission talisman only said that the Gua Banxian had been caught leaving the Mu family and wanted to ask him to deal with it. But of course Fang Xing knew that this was forcing Mu Wanlong to cut off his arm.
Maybe if he steps in to deal with it, other Jiedan elders will throw out evidence that the other party is colluding with foreign enemies. And in the final analysis, it is to kill them all! ‘The cohesion and family tradition of this family are so bad... I have already retreated to this step. Could it be that I am even targeting my fourth-level cave? ’ ‘Recently, I have to try to break through to the middle stage of pill formation. It’s really troublesome... There are so many shallow-water idiots. ’ Fang Xing came out of seclusion with a look of displeasure on his face and came to the Mu family ancestral hall. With a quick glance, the four major alchemy elders Mu Wanlu, Mu Wanqing, Mu Wandao, and Mu Qingfeng were all there. 'This Mu family is worthy of being the number one alchemy-forming family. There are so many alchemy-forming monks alone. If Mu Qinglan is still there, plus many guests, it will indeed be a great force. Only the Nascent Soul Lord is here to take charge. Already...' When Fang Xing saw this scene, he nodded secretly in his heart. Mu Wanqing immediately greeted him, his eyes full of concern: "Master, your soul lamp has been dimming, but your injury has not healed? I have a third-level 'Nine Flowers Treasure Yuan Dan' here, which is a supreme holy item for healing. How about you give it a try?” As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Mu Wandao and Mu Qingfeng changed. In the world of immortality, cultivation ultimately speaks. If Mu Wanlong remains seriously injured and has not recovered, he may indeed be abandoned. This is the reality of the law of the jungle! "I'm not dead yet... Wan Dao, why are you here?" Fang Xing looked at Mu Wandao. Mu Wandao's voice was a little bitter: "The White Crane Sect teamed up with the Miaodan Lin Family to attack Xiaoyuan Mountain... The Qiankun Dao side has also been attacked, and the spirit stone veins have been completely lost..." "I see, I can't blame you." Fang Xing came to the position of the head of the family and sat down with a golden sword. This scene made Mu Wanlu's heart twitch. He had tried his best for the Mu family in the past few years, but in the end he was still the acting head of the family. If the name is not correct, then the words will not be correct. "Then... let's discuss the matter of Gua Banxian." Fang Xing waved his hand: "This man is a talented person. I spent a lot of effort to get him to be my guest... He has been in charge of the soul-detecting platform for many years. He has always been very serious about his career. Now he wants to take care of himself..." "Ahem, Patriarch, I received a tip that this person may have connections with the White Crane Clan." Mu Wanqing coughed and said. "What about others?" Fang Xing looked around. "I have always been in the 'Half Immortal Residence'..." Mu Qingfeng replied. He is the "Qing" generation of the Mu family, a generation later than the "Wan" generation. He has always been responsible for the family's internal affairs and has a withdrawn personality and rarely talks. "Since I haven't left, I'll go talk to him later. Everything can always be resolved through negotiation..." Fang Xing sighed.
"Haha, I think the hexagram half-immortal has a false reputation. When he gave orders for Mu Qinglan, he said something about 'Fengqi Wutong', and we foolishly believed it. How many resources have been invested in Mu Qinglan over the years... Although this The woman is indeed very talented and has condensed half a step of golden elixir, but she still doesn’t want to die in the blessed land of Linlang?” Mu Wanqing began to question the professionalism of Gua Banxian. Fang Xing knew full well that this was actually done for him. Firstly, he would not recognize people, and secondly, it would consume a lot of resources. But this time, Mu Wanlu did not come forward to speak for Mu Wanlong. 'A seriously injured family head is indeed of no use. The old and the new are replacing each other. This is the general trend...' Fang Xing replaced himself as Mu Wanlong and saw that the family he had worked hard for all his life ended up like this. There was a trace of sadness and anger in his voice: "The third-level divination skills of the Gua Banxian are genuine... How many moves have I made? Every time, everything is wrong, and we can only blame Qinglan for his poor fortune... Besides, although the theory of destiny is only spread among Feng Shui and Gua masters, we have to believe it, but we can't believe it completely... Fengqi Wutong destiny , there is a great hope to become the True Lord of Nascent Soul, it was not said by the Gua Banxian, but he detected this fate, and we found it in the ancient family records..." "Forget it, what should we do with this person?" Mu Wanqing pressed forward step by step. "I will see him again. If he dares to betray the family, he will be killed." Fang Xing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he suddenly felt murderous intent. This scene made Mu Wanqing and Mu Wanlu look at each other, somewhat unprepared. If it were the real Mu Wanlong, he wouldn't have reacted like this, let alone cut off his arm. But Fang Xing didn't care about this, he just retreated when he needed to. The miserable lives of Mu Wanlong's disciples, nephews, and cronies were none of his business. However, you still have to ensure your treatment. "I am old, how dare you hold on to the position of power? Wanxi, this family will be handed over to you in the future. I want to formally resign as the head of the family, but what about the fourth-level cave?" Fang Xing spoke directly, very simply and rudely. "Nature is at your disposal. You are injured, and the Fire Refining Valley is just right for you to take care of yourself..." Mu Wanru didn't hesitate, and he didn't want to tear off the last layer of face. Now that Mu Wanlong wanted to retreat, all he wanted was a fourth-level cave, so he would definitely agree. If he doesn't agree, the whole clan will secretly stab him in the back. But he didn't expect that the old head of the family would actually retreat so cleanly. Could it be that he had hurt his origin and the end was not far away? "Okay, let's do this. I'm going to meet the Gua Half Immortal." Fang Xing flicked his sleeves and turned into a stream of red light, arriving at a third-level high-grade cave in Baihua Mountain. "Half Immortal Residence?" He looked at the continuous bamboo and wooden pavilions and couldn't help but nodded: "The layout is elegant..." Immediately strode in. In a courtyard, plum blossoms were planted.
At this time, the plum blossoms are in full bloom and the fragrance overflows. An old man with white beard and hair but no wrinkles on his face was drinking wine under a plum tree. "Master!" When he saw Fang Xing, he immediately stood up with a smile and bowed. "Brother Gua..." Fang Xing looked gloomy: "Are you really going to leave the Mu family?" "When I joined back then, I made an agreement with you to come and go freely. I have tried my best over the years and have not betrayed the family..." Gua Banxian stroked his beard: "It's just that the three and four bedrooms of the Mu family have been aggressive recently, and it's hard to survive alone... I have no choice but to resign. Brother Mu, you are getting old..." The hexagram half-immortal sighed quietly: "What's more... I made a hexagram before. If I don't leave Baihua Mountain, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster." Fang Xing: "..." To be honest, he had killed so many monks and almost had the third-level inheritance of cultivating immortals in his hand. He just bit off more than he could chew. Apart from alchemy, he concentrated on swordsmanship and didn't dabble in much else. ‘For third-level divination, it should be quite accurate for Calculating Dan and Dan-Jie monks and below… But it’s a bit confusing for Golden Dan cultivators. As for Calculating the True Monarch of Nascent Soul? Let’s improve our skills to the fourth level first…’ 'What's more, divination involves heavenly secrets, and frequent use will greatly damage your longevity...' He once obtained a set of divination inheritance in the magic cultivator's storage bag, but after looking at it for a few times, it felt like reading a heavenly book, and he couldn't get started at all. What's more, according to inheritance records, practicing the art of divination requires special talents. Obviously, Fang Xing didn't, so he let it go. Now watching this 'Gua Banxian' show off, it feels quite magical. He thought for a while and said: "That's all, we say goodbye today. I don't know when we will see you again in the future. Please take care of yourself..." "Sigh... I'm not good at studying. I calculated Qinglan's Fengqi Wutong destiny before, but my destiny is not as good as the destiny. Even if I have the destiny of Qianlong, if I don't have great luck, I still can't take off. I'm not as good as a loach in the field..." Gua Banxian sighed repeatedly: "I have approved the fate of the family leader once before. The family leader is the master of ZTE and will surely lead the Mu family to achieve glory... But now it is broken halfway. I can only say that Linlang Paradise is worthy of being established by the ancient monks with great supernatural powers. , can interfere with the secret of heaven... Now that the Qi has changed, I will send another hexagram to the head of the family today, so that everyone can get together and part ways..." Several copper coins appeared in his hand, and he threw them into the sky, then caught them one by one and held them in his hand. The next moment, Gua Banxian suddenly raised his head, with a look of surprise on his face: "Master, you are already in deep trouble of death..." "Really?" Fang Xing said calmly: "I am now in a state of decline, losing both energy and blood... my life span has been greatly reduced, maybe the end is not far away..." "This hexagram... is wrong. The fate of the family owner is closely related to the Mu family. Why is there a trace of vitality hidden in the Mu family now?" Gua Banxian looked at the copper coins, his face full of doubts. "Alas... Gua Banxian, have you ever calculated for yourself that there will be a bloody disaster today?" Fang Xing sighed softly. call out!
Before he finished speaking, a sword light flashed, and Gua Banxian's head flew up. Hexagram Half Immortal - Death! Cause of death - knowing too much.