South Island. Cultivation clone to search for wealth. Fang Xing's true self was sitting on the Explorer with a smile. When he saw the alchemy monks coming over with disgraced faces, they all bowed down and said, "See the true king!" They all had sad faces, and the ones with the saddest faces were those from the Nanhuo Sect. Followed by calamity cultivation and demon cultivation. On the other hand, there were a few alchemy monks who looked like shopkeepers, and their expressions were as usual and their behavior was moderate. They probably had other backers. The only thing they have in common is that they are followed by several small drones and their laser cannons are ready to go. "Greetings to the True Lord, the True Lord's puppetry skills are truly unparalleled in the world!" A Nanhuomen Danjie monk with white beard and hair stared blankly at the Explorer in the sky, with a hint of obsession in his tone. "This 'Ming Kun' is indeed a super-large puppet at the Nascent Soul level, almost reaching the pinnacle of puppetry skills in this world."
Fang Xing nodded slightly, gave the Explorer a localized name, and then looked at the old man: "Who are you?" "True Lord Rong Zhen, I am Ni Huolong, a worshiper of Nanhuomen, a third-level array mage, responsible for the daily maintenance of the teleportation array." Ni Huolong saluted. "Oh? That's good. What about you?" Fang Xing looked at the other Dan-Jie masters. "We are monks from Hutouhai. Today we heard that the True Lord attacked Nanhuomen to crusade against injustice, so we came here to join us in this grand event." Several black-robed robbery cultivators cupped their fists. It's rare that they can take advantage of someone's misfortune in such a fresh and refined way. In fact, if it weren't for the Nascent Soul-level super-large machine puppet town above their heads, they would have run as far as they could. I really couldn't run away this time, so I had to come over and accept my punishment. I hope that the True Lord will give them a slightly lighter punishment for the sake of their success in breaking through the Nanhuo Gate. "Hong Wanbao Tower, Wanwanjin, pays homage to the true king." A fat man with money embroidered on his body smiled and saluted: "This junior is just doing some business in the sea market under the order of Lou Zhong. If senior has orders, he will not hesitate to die." "The third hall thunders!" "Wandandang Xinnong returns..." Several local industry representatives of the Nascent Soul forces seemed very dignified and introduced themselves one by one. Wanbao Tower, Sanfentang... are all well-known Nascent Soul forces in the outer seas. They are organized by the Chamber of Commerce. Although the structure is loose, there are several Nascent Soul worshipers, including many middle-stage Nascent Soul monks. As for the Wandan Hall, behind it is Baicao Mountain, which is the main alchemy sect in the inner sea. Even the Great True Lord has to give it a thumbs up. "...The reason why Lord Benzhen attacked Nanhuomen is because Master Tiankun and Lord Shenling did not respect martial ethics and accepted Lord Benzhen's spiritual stones. Instead of sending them to the teleporter, they surrounded and killed Lord Benzhen... …”
Fang Xing told the truth, at least grasping the truth firmly first. Although this seems useless, in the world of immortal cultivation, most people only look at strength. "Then I wonder what the Lord is planning to do in the future? As far as we know...the strongest Lord Huoyun in the Southern Fire Sect is already at the middle stage of Nascent Soul..." Lei Hong and others looked at each other before Hong Wanjin spoke. "It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block it, and water coming and earth covering it up." Fang Xing waved his hand and answered nonchalantly. Seeing this scene, Hong Wanjin and others looked at each other and felt confident. Of course there is no fool who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage. Since the opponent dares to attack Nanhuomen and occupy it, he must be able to compete with the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks. It's hard to say that he is a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. No... Judging from the previous attack, it wasn't even one person. Maybe it was two mid-stage Nascent Soul True Lords who were able to expel True Lord Huoyun. Xin Nonggui is a businessman with an exquisite heart. Hearing the words, he said: "Zhenjun intends to open up a Taoist tradition on Nanli Island? Don't you know about the sea market?" "Of course everything is business as usual, just remember to turn in the spirit stones." Fang Xing waved his hand to dismiss these representatives of the Nascent Soul forces, and then looked at the pale-faced Dan-Jie Xiu cultivators such as Ni Huolong and Hu Tou Hai Jie Xiu. These pill-forming monks have no backstage and can only wait for Fang Xing to make his fateful verdict. "I intend to practice here, but I still lack some manpower..." As soon as Fang Xing opened his mouth, Ni Huolong and many tribulation cultivators knelt down: "We are willing to surrender to the True Lord and do our best for you." "Well, it's just that your thoughts have changed, and I really can't rest assured, Lord Benzhen. Let's do this..." Fang Xing laughed, took out a jade bottle, and poured out silver-white pills: "This is the 'Three Corpse Pills'. Once it enters the body, it will dissipate... It is difficult for ordinary pill-forming monks to remove it, unless the Yuan Ying Zhenjun is willing to spend a lot of energy." All restriction methods in this world are cost-effective. As long as a pill-forming cultivator is not the late-stage Golden Core-forming infant seed, nor is he the biological son of True Lord Yuanying... then it is simply not worth True Lord Yuanying spending a lot of energy to save. For some cold-tempered True Lord Nascent Soul, even his own son may not be as important as his own path. "Thank you, True Lord, for the elixir." Ni Huolong was a sensible person, so he immediately picked up a silver-white pill and swallowed it directly. Under the consciousness of Nascent Soul, no one can cheat. In the end, Fang Xing watched as the eight pill-forming monks present swallowed the 'Three Corpse Pills' one by one, and then immediately began to sing their praises. ‘Well, by the way, should we change Nanli Island to ‘Shenlong Island’? That would be more flavorful...' Fang Xing touched his chin and couldn't help laughing.
However, he did not do such an unscrupulous thing after all, and just sent these pill-forming monks down to clean up the mess. There were originally dozens of alchemy monks in Nanhuo Gate, but after a big battle, many of them died and fled. The same goes for the remaining disciples. With eight pill-forming monks, it is enough to stabilize the overall situation. As for the larger number of fake elixir masters and foundation-building monks? That doesn't even qualify him to swallow Fang Xing's Three Corpse Pills. … Fang Xing's immortal clone was currently riding a treasure-hunting mouse, feeling like a mouse falling into a rice vat. Phew! Amidst the roar of the sword energy, another restriction in the elixir garden was forcibly broken. A strong medicinal aroma overflowed. "It's actually a fourth-level elixir garden?" His eyes lit up, he glanced at the corpses near the spiritual medicine garden, and he suddenly understood: "The restriction is too strong... Ordinary pill-forming monks can't get in, but it gives me an advantage." Fang Xing entered the elixir garden, glanced at it, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction: "Jade Dragon Fruit, Thousand Purple Leaves... Not bad, not bad." These fourth-level spiritual herbs, coupled with the reserves accumulated in his body, are enough to refine a large number of elixirs that can improve his magic power, allowing him to cultivate to the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul with peace of mind. Of course, the speed is definitely slower than using the Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk to assist in cultivation when forming the elixir. But for the average Nascent Soul Lord, it is definitely an extremely shocking speed. ‘Coupled with this fourth-level mid-grade spiritual vein… it will take about a few decades to cultivate to the early peak, and then find a way to break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. ’ Fang Xing looked carefully again and suddenly frowned. At the roots of these elixirs, there are all kinds of strange restrictions. If you pick and transplant it hastily... it may cause the elixir to self-destruct. "It is indeed a large sect. All measures are complete." "But it's just like a safe. It's designed to protect against villains but not robbers... If you encounter a real gangster who robs the safe together with it, then you can only stare..." Now that Fang Xing has broken through the Nanhuo Gate, he can go to the Sutra Pavilion to search for the Nanhuo Gate's Kung Fu books and find ways to crack the ban. Not to mention, there are also those third- and fourth-level spiritual cultivators. It can be said that there are many ways. Nanhuomen used these restrictions just because they were afraid that monks would sneak in and steal the medicine. They never thought that there would be someone like Fang Xing who could do everything in one go. If you encounter it, you can only admit that you are unlucky. "There are so many spiritual fields that cannot be wasted... There is also a teleportation array that Ni Huolong can repair and maintain... If the business of the teleportation array continues, it will be enough to make a lot of money every day."
For Fang Xing, he only needs to satisfy his own cultivation, and does not have as many burdens as the tens of thousands of disciples of Nanhuo Sect. Therefore, as long as you grasp the teleportation array, you will have an endless supply of high-grade spiritual stones! Not to mention, there are also commissions from the market and the harvest from the sect’s spiritual fields and spiritual medicine gardens. It can be said that if you become a rich man by snatching him, all the casual cultivators of Nascent Soul will be envious and their eyes will turn red with envy. ‘The primitive accumulation of capital is full of blood... This statement is true. ’ Fang Xing sighed secretly. Next, he still had to face True Lord Huoyun. Only by driving away or killing this strange Lord Nascent Soul can he really gain a foothold on Nanli Island. Originally, he planned to go to the inland sea to practice. But the plan could not keep up with the changes. With the fourth-level mid-grade spiritual vein in Nanli Island, it was enough for him to cultivate to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Moreover, there are many benefits such as the teleportation array, so it is not impossible to stabilize and settle down first. … at the same time. On a deserted island. True Lord Huoyun looks middle-aged, dressed like a secular prince, with a jade crown of fire cloud on his head. Countless and complicated fire spirit patterns gather together, like a sun, constantly blooming light and heat. His eyebrows all turned red, and he looked at a beautiful woman wearing a pure white robe in front of him: "Zhen Yue Zhenjun... You Tianyin Sect has caused me so much misery! I have killed two junior brothers and sisters this time, and I must not do it. I’m done with you!” True Lord Jiaoyue was also helpless. It was originally just a treasure theft operation, and even if it was discovered afterwards, it was just nonsense. Who would have thought that entering a strange Nascent Soul Lord for no reason would lead to this situation? However, this is also an opportunity! Jiaoyue Zhenjun's beautiful eyes moved, and he said softly: "Senior brother Huoyun, don't worry, Shen Ling and Tian Kun have low qualifications and have not practiced the fundamental method of our sect. They are destined to have limited achievements in the future... Now Nanhuomen is facing a big disaster. Difficult, who knows whether it is God's will to allow senior brother to join my Tianyin Sect? After all, the water and fire mystical skills of our two lines need to be merged to have any hope of getting a glimpse of the later stage of Nascent Soul... But the little sister thought hard and came up with a way. , if you and I are dual practitioners, we may be able to find another way to break through..." True Monarch Huoyun's expression remained unchanged. Old monsters like them who have lived for hundreds of years don't care about secular rules or face at all. The only thing he cares about, apart from the sect's orthodoxy, is his own realm. Even the latter may be more important. "Brother, please take a look." True Lord Jiao Yue smiled and gave away a jade slip. True Monarch Huoyun glanced at it with his consciousness, and his eyes moved slightly: "Since there is such a wonderful method, why didn't Junior Sister tell me earlier?" Although there was a slight hint of blame, the tone was much more relaxed.
"Haha, senior brother made the mistake of blaming my little sister." Jiaoyue Zhenjun acted like a little girl: "This dual cultivation secret technique is what I have gained after many years of meditation. It still has some flaws... I am afraid that it will take senior brother to study it together to reach perfection." "Besides that... I also have a selfish desire. If we two practice dual cultivation, who will be the master? Who will be the follower? Now that senior brother has escaped from the cage, it is a blessing from heaven... I am willing to swear a great oath to my heart demon. As long as senior brother joins Tianyin Sect, I will immediately become the deputy sect leader, second only to one person and above ten thousand people." "Alas..." Huoyun Zhenjun felt a little unhappy. He was a person who was unwilling to be inferior to others. But thinking about Nanhuo Sect again, all his thoughts disappeared immediately. Now that his sect has disappeared and his junior brothers and sisters have died, what else can he fight for? He gritted his teeth immediately: "Senior brother agreed, but I also ask junior sister to promise that once you achieve something, you must kill that person and avenge me!" Huoyun Zhenjun looked towards the direction of Nanli Island, and a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes. "Of course, the life tablet of our sect's Yin Yue Saint has been broken, and the revenge for the taking of the Hao Yue Ling Ding... are all on that person." The face of the True Lord of Bright Moon turned cold, and it was obvious that he was also quite resentful of Fang Xing: "It's just that according to the intelligence, the Nascent Souls that appeared are not simple. There are suspected to be two, one of whom is a physical cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul... and another one is suspected to be good at swordsmanship and puppetry." There are many sword cultivators in the Hanhai cultivation world, and because the flying sword is sharp, many high-level cultivators often choose to learn some flying sword techniques. They are not orthodox sword cultivators, but only wild fox Zen who is slightly proficient in swordsmanship. That is, they have not condensed sword pills and sword infants... but have taken the orthodox way of cultivating immortals, but only use flying swords and sword formations as means to fight against enemies. There are more such cultivators. After the demise of the Yuanshen Sword Sect, a large number of classics flowed out, which caused a wave of sword cultivation craze. Therefore, the two great Yuanying True Lords would not immediately pull the Yuanshen Sword Sect when they saw a sword cultivator. "Hmph... The sword art is pure and refined, and you also practice puppetry as a supplement. You really don't know what you are talking about. It's really the way of casual cultivation!" Huoyun Zhenjun snorted coldly. "Don't be careless. I have asked the 'Dark Cloud Palace' to get detailed intelligence. Knowing yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger..." The influence of the Dark Cloud Palace is spread all over the Hanhai Xiuxian world. Its members are extremely mysterious, and there is even a Yuanying Zhenjun. It undertakes all tasks such as spying and assassination. It is said that there are many high-level cultivators who are listed in it, so the power is huge. Jingyue Zhenjun said: "Please be patient, senior brother, and practice the great way with junior sister. As long as you get a little entry, we will join forces. Even if we can't defeat the great Zhenjun, we may have the power to protect ourselves in front of the great Zhenjun... Then we can go to take revenge, and it will be safe." Huoyun Zhenjun slowly exhaled a long breath: "Junior sister is right. My brother's practice of the fire mysterious art has really affected his character..."