Cultivating Immortality in a Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts - Chapter 597

[Chapter 596 Undercurrent (please vote for more updates)]

In a flash of light, a young man in brocade robes walked into the Black Water Pavilion.

This Yuanying monk has a young face, a slightly short stature, and a pair of eyes that move around, giving people a shrewd and cold feeling.

He was wearing a golden crown, which for some reason gave Fang Xi the feeling of “wearing a crown while wearing a monkey”.

“Fellow Daoist Liu, I’m here to take care of your business again. Fellow Daoist Qinghezi is here too?”

The monk smiled and cupped his hands, patted the storage bag, and made a giant salamander body several feet long lie on the ground.

This giant salamander has horns on its head and sharp nails on its claws, like a dragon sealed in a piece of crystal clear ice.

“Huh?”

Manager Liu’s eyes immediately brightened, and he examined it carefully: “This dragon salamander has at least nine hundred years of cultivation… It’s a pity, it’s a pity, it’s only a hundred years before it can truly transform into a dragon.”

“If I can’t even take down a real dragon,”

the young monk said with a proud smile.

“Fellow Daoist Wang Qiao, you are so humble. With your magical power of ‘Transformation Technique’, even the great demon that takes shape cannot be easily captured.” Manager Liu said with a smile.

This ‘Wang Qiao’ comes from a nearby immortal cultivating family – the Wang family!

The Wang family moved to Xuanmingyuan thousands of years ago, and countless of their children were buried in the heavy water of Xuanmingyuan.

After so many generations, luck finally broke out. The ancestors of this generation of the Wang family were promoted to the realm of Yuanying Dzogchen, leading the Wang family to become one of the top forces under the Black Water Sect near Xuanmingyuan, with no less than ten Yuanying monks.

This ‘Wang Qiao’ also comes from the Wang family. He successfully condensed the Nascent Soul at the age of more than 200 years old. He is known as a rising star whose talent is on par with the ancestors of the Wang family. He is quite famous in Xuanmingyuan.

Fang Xi was on the side, watching the two monks bargaining, and finally Manager Liu put the dragon-headed salamander into the warehouse with a look of pain on his face.

“Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Wang. This business is done. I’m afraid I can buy a lot of spiritual objects to improve my cultivation. Maybe I can advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul soon…”

He looked at Wang Qiao and held his hands with a smile. .

“Thank you!”

Wang Qiao walked out of the Black Water Pavilion and turned into a blue light and left.

Fang Xi and Manager Liu continued to exchange a few words, and then left as well.

After a while.

In Kongsangfang City, within the ‘Tianxian Restaurant’.

This restaurant has hired several spiritual chefs with high salaries. The spiritual food they make is not only delicious, but also has effects comparable to elixirs and is absolutely free of erysipelas.

If it weren’t for the fact that the price of a delicacy is much higher than that of a panacea, and it’s also not storable, all the alchemists in the Earthly Immortal World would consider changing careers.

Fang Xi entered it carelessly, looking like a familiar customer.

“It turns out it’s Senior Qinghezi. The box has been reserved for you.”

When the waiter saw Fang Xi, he immediately burst into laughter.

As a rare Yuanying monk in the city, Fang Xi is indeed a big patron of the restaurant.

Moreover, this Nascent Soul monk is quite appetizing. In the eyes of Tianxian Restaurant, he is like a benefactor. It is not a big deal to keep a private room for a long time.

In the box.

Fang Xi picked up the jade chopsticks and feasted on the plates of delicious food, taking a few sips of spiritual wine from time to time.

Boom!

Just as he was taking down his chopsticks in front of the colorful dragons still swimming in the soup, there was a sudden knock on the door.

“Come in!”

Fang Xi waved her hand, and the restriction on the door dissipated, allowing someone to walk in, and it turned out to be ‘Wang Qiao’.

“Fellow Taoist Qinghezi is really very elegant. This pot of ‘Nine Dragons Pearl Soup’ is really fragrant for ten miles…”

Wang Qiao said with a big index finger.

“Fellow Daoist Wang…”

Fang Xi poured a glass of wine for Wang Qiao and asked with a smile: “How did you think about the previous matter?”

“This…”

Wang Qiao had a look of embarrassment on his face: “‘Xuan Shui Ming The Heart Pill is a secret passed down from my family. It is a pill that has miraculous effects on breaking through the bottleneck of Yuanying. If it is combined with the ‘Huaying Pill’ and ‘Ningying Pill’, the effect of the original pill will be 10 to 20% better… …”

“You should take a look at this first.”

Fang Xi smiled slightly, knowing that Wang Qiao was already interested and was just raising the price, so she immediately threw an empty blue bottle.

Wang Qiao opened it and his eyes suddenly widened: “This seems to be… Fengyuan Pill?”

Although the previously collected ‘Feng Yuan Pill’ had been exhausted, Fang Xi got the prescription from Elder Qing, and then With Xiaoqing’s help and the technology of the Kyushu Realm, it will not be a problem to recreate the ‘Feng Yuan Dan’ with his alchemy skills.

“You actually recognize this kind of demon pill?”

Fang Xi was slightly surprised.

“I have read a book on elixirs, which records that this elixir can help break through mid-term bottlenecks and has the effect of extending life…”

Wang Qiao looked obsessed and took out a medicine bottle: “I will make the decision now!”

“Thank you very much.”

Fang Xi Ye verified the authenticity of the ‘Xuan Shui Ming Xin Pill’ and couldn’t help but smile with satisfaction…

…

at night.

Sang Qingfeng.

A figure sneaked to the edge of the formation and took out a transmission note.

Not long after, the formation opened a gap, allowing the man to enter.

“Meng Zhuzi pays homage to senior!”

The person who came was the eldest brother of the five Jinlan monks – Meng Zhuzi.

“Hmm…what’s the latest news in the market?”

Fang Xi saved them back then, and these five people came to thank them, and they were related to each other.

These five people needed a tiger skin, and Fang Xi also needed some people to run errands and inquire about information. The two parties hit it off.

“The Baihemen fleet has been out to sea for several years, but no news has been sent back. It is basically confirmed that the entire army has been wiped out…”

“The Wang family intends to marry the Chen family in Lingqiao…”

Meng Zhuzi looked solemn and reported the news one by one: “There is also a casual cultivator named Chen who seems to have found a ‘Nine-Transformation Dragon Grass’ in Xuanmingyuan. Now he has disappeared…”

This ‘Nine-Transformation Dragon Grass’ is an unusually rare and high-level elixir. Ordinary casual cultivators If you can’t protect yourself, it’s normal to disappear.

Fang Xi’s expression remained unchanged: “That’s all?”

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Meng Zhuzi’s forehead, knowing that this senior was somewhat dissatisfied.

He looked at the strict restrictions and formations around him, gritted his teeth, and said an ambiguous message: “There is another rumor… that the great elder of the Black Water Sect does not have long to live.”

Fang Xi’s eyes seemed to be filled with confusion .

The light flashed away: “Oh? Where did this news come from?”

Dare to peek at the longevity of an ancestor of a sect, this is no small matter.

To put it bluntly, the underlying undercurrent may topple Kongsangfang City at any time!

“I don’t know…”

Meng Zhuzi shook his head quickly: “This news has suddenly spread everywhere recently. We are also very surprised…”

“Is this so…”

Fang Xi thought of the situation at the top of the Blackwater Sect, and some Things become no longer a secret after a long time.

For example, he knew that there were three ancestors of the God Transformation in the Black Water Sect. Among them, the Great Elder had the most advanced cultivation level. He was around the middle stage of the God Transformation, and the other two were in the early stage of the God Transformation.

The lifespan of an ordinary human monk in the early stage of becoming a god is about four thousand years. In the later stage of becoming a god, if the monks swallow the life-extending elixir or use some secret techniques, their lifespan can reach five thousand years!

The great elder is in the middle stage of becoming a god, and it is basically impossible to break through the realm again. It has been about four thousand years since he became famous. He is now about 4,500 years old, and his end is indeed not far away.

‘There are forces secretly promoting this. Could it be a temptation? Fang

Xi’s heart moved, she looked at Meng Zhuzi and said seriously: “Big changes may happen at any time recently. It’s better for the five of you to be cautious in your words and actions, especially the sudden emergence of forces and organizations. It’s best not to get involved… …”

“Yes, we know how powerful it is.”

Meng Zhuzi quickly promised, determined to restrain his sworn brothers and sisters after returning.

He thought this matter was strange at first, but he didn’t expect Qinghezi, a high-level monk, to take it so seriously. Apparently the storm was too big and they might be drowned if they were not careful…

“Well…”

Fang Xi took out a He threw a jade bottle to them casually: “It’s hard work for you to come here at starry night to deliver the message. Let this bottle of elixir be your reward.”

Meng Zhuzi opened the cork, and his expression suddenly became a little excited: “This is… ‘Purifying Water Pill’?”

“Yes, it’s the ‘Purifying Water Pill’.”

Fang Xi smiled.

This ‘Water Purification Pill’ can remove the poison of Xuanming heavy water, and it is the flagship product of Kongsangfang City. After buying one, he naturally tried to analyze the ingredients and infer the formula of the pill.

Originally this was not an easy task, but who told him that there was a Kyushu realm behind him?

After fully analyzing the pill recipe, Fang Xi discovered how profitable this ‘Water Purification Pill’ was!

After all, it is just a low-level elixir recipe, using ordinary elixirs. Only a few are specialties of Xuanmingyuan, but the price is enough to make even the elixir-forming monks feel pain!

‘This is hard currency. You can refine a few bottles privately and give them away. Once sold on a large scale, you will actually be throwing the blame on the Black Water Sect…’

‘At this sensitive moment, don’t irritate the Black Water Sect anymore. ‘

Old God Fang Xi was thinking on the ground.

As for the current situation, he actually didn’t notice it.

Time is the greatest director. As long as you continue to watch, after a few years, decades, hundreds of years… what conspiracies and behind-the-scenes masterminds will naturally surface, just look at which family the Blackwater Sect will destroy in the future, or which family will be destroyed. He knew that he had wiped out the Blackwater Sect, even if there were some fallacies, but if he extrapolated it further to see who was the second and third beneficiary, he would basically not be able to escape… What

he has to consider now is his own question.

‘Kongsangfang City is actually controlled by the Blackwater Sect behind the scenes. This time the Blackwater Sect is in a precarious situation, why not go out and hide? ‘

‘As long as I run into the Xuanming Abyss, no one will be able to miss me…’

‘But this is a rare opportunity. Can the fifth-level spiritual veins make some plans? ‘

Fang Xi has wanted to plant trees in the Immortal Realm for a long time, but she has never had a suitable opportunity.

No matter who caused the storm this time, it was a good step forward.

With this thought, the token appeared in his hand and he checked the various restrictions in the formation.

After confirming the completeness, the silver light disappeared immediately.

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the human world.

Magic Tree Ridge.

A red escaping light flew into the area covered by the Demonic Tree. Zhong Hongyu looked at the even thicker giant tree that seemed to block out the sky and the sun, feeling slightly lost in thought.

“Hongyu, are you here?”

A table was simply set up on a lawn under the giant tree, and Fang Xi was holding a talisman pen and writing furiously.

When he saw Zhong Hongyu arriving, he said without raising his head.

(End of chapter)