Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 181

[Chapter 180: Second-order Formation (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)]

The Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World.

Inside the cave.

Fang Xi played with the two magic pills in his hand, pondering in silence.

This time when he went to the Daliang world, he replenished some monster materials, but his luck was bad and he only got two monster pills.

One of the two demon pills is completely black with a little starlight, and the other is like a blue ocean. You can vaguely hear the sound of surging waves from it, which is quite strange.

After putting away the two demon pills, he took back the formation, abandoned the cave he had casually opened up in this spiritual land, and flew in another direction.

During the flight, the muscles and bones on his face squirmed, and he suddenly turned into an old man. This was the control of the body by the God of War, combined with the skill of “Hundred Illusions”, even a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building might not be able to see through his disguise.

…

Qingling Mountain Market.

Bai Ze Xian City is the largest market in the nearby Three Kingdoms, while Qing Ling Shan Market can be said to be the largest market in Yue Kingdom. The master behind it is Xuan Tian Zong!
Xuan Tian Zong is in charge of the Yue Kingdom’s cultivation world. The Xuan Tian Mountain Range it occupies has a third-grade upper-grade spiritual vein with abundant spiritual energy.

Moreover, several tiny spirit stone veins and several of the largest markets within the borders of Yue State all belong to the Xuantian Sect’s properties.

This is naturally the case with the Qingling Market. In the market, a second-grade superior “Five Elements Mystery Formation” is set up for protection, and there is always a sect deacon in the middle stage of foundation building or several early stage of foundation building in charge.

Even when the Mie Tian Alliance was at its most arrogant, it did not dare to invade the Qingling Mountain Market.

This day.

A black cloud fell at the entrance of Qingling Mountain Market, and a Taoist with a long beard appeared.

“Meet this senior!”

The patrolling spirit guard who had always been arrogant suddenly changed his face, knelt down and saluted with a flattering face: “Senior, are you going to enter the market? I will start the formation right now… May I ask your name, senior?”

The Qi-refining monks who were originally queuing did not think there was anything wrong with the Foundation Establishment monk cutting in line. Instead, they all looked at the skinny Taoist with admiration and curiosity.

“I am… Taoist Mu!”

Fang Xi’s voice was hoarse and he showed a hint of a smile.

After entering the market town, he walked along the main road, only to see the Qi-refining cultivators who were passing by all retreating, not daring to walk side by side with a Foundation-building master.

Fang Xi did not even look at the vendors and other shops around him, and went straight to the largest “Xuantian Pavilion”.

There is no doubt that this ‘Xuantian Pavilion’ is also the property of Xuantian Sect.

“Senior… please go up to the third floor!”

When the receptionist on the first floor saw Fang Xi, he immediately bowed with utmost respect and invited him to the third floor.

After Fang Xi’s back disappeared, the Qi-refining cultivators in the hall, who had been afraid to even breathe, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Is this… the foundation building major repair? Can I go directly to the third floor?”

A young girl in a red skirt couldn’t help but look envious: “Even if my ancestors came, they would only go up to the second floor at most…”

…

The environment on the third floor was very elegant. Soon after Fang Xi took his seat, a beam of light came hurriedly and transformed into a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance.

He was wearing a glittering azure robe, with a red mark on his forehead and elegant features. He smiled and bowed, “I am Yan Huayang, the guardian of Xuantian Sect and the head of Xuantian Pavilion. Nice to meet you, Taoist Mu… I wonder where Taoist Mu’s hometown is? I am ashamed to say that I think I have a wide range of friends in Yue State, but I am ignorant and have never heard of your name…”

“I have been devoted to my cultivation and rarely go out. It is normal that you don’t know.”

Fang Xi smiled. Xuantian Sect certainly paid much attention to every foundation-building cultivator in Yue Kingdom, but his fake identity had only appeared a few times in Bai Ze Fairy City. At that time, he had only reached the Perfection of Qi Refining, so it was normal that no one had heard of him.

If you have heard of it, then there is a problem!

“I see. Fellow Daoist, you came to Xuantian Pavilion. What do you want to buy? My Xuantian Pavilion will definitely do its best to help you…”

Yan Huayang’s tone is sincere, giving people a sense of sincerity.

When dealing with a foundation-building cultivator whose foundation is unknown, one naturally has to first adjust one’s attitude.

“To be honest, I’m here to buy a two-hundred-year-old ‘Dragon Ginseng’ and ‘Bi Ling Liquid’…” Fang Xi smiled.

It is naturally extremely difficult for a Qi-refining cultivator to find these two precious medicinal herbs, but for a Foundation-building cultivator, it is just a matter of spending some time and effort.

This is the difference between channel and identity levels.

“This person is collecting the auxiliary materials for the foundation-building pill. It seems that he is preparing the foundation-building pill for his relatives or disciples…”

Yan Huayang had a clue in his mind, and said with a smile: “If you want a second-level demon pill, I really can’t produce it… But I happen to have a copy of the Dragon Transformation and Green Spirit Liquid, so I’ll get it for you, and I’ll pay 1,400 spirit stones. What do you think?”

“These two spiritual materials usually cost around 1,500 spiritual stones. I’m doing you a favor…”

Fang Xi laughed.

Anyway, what does Mu Dao Ren’s favor have to do with Fang Xi?
Moreover, the price of these two auxiliary materials is actually the same as that of a dragon-transforming ginseng at the auction, which shows the cheapness brought by the identity of a foundation-building cultivator.

When the maid brought the box containing the materials, Yan Huayang picked up the teacup, feeling a little depressed.

He talked with Fang Xi, trying to find out the other party’s background indirectly, but was bounced back by Fang Xi’s soft nails. It turned out that there was nothing wrong with him.

“Not bad, not bad. This Dragon Ginseng is full of vitality. It must have been picked not long ago, right?”

Fang Xi carefully checked the dragon transformation and the green spirit liquid, and handed over the spirit stone with great satisfaction. After thinking for a while, he smiled again: “I am still short of a few materials…”

He immediately reported a few spiritual materials that he was lacking, which made Yan Huayang’s expression change slightly: “Five hundred year old silkworm silk, sky stone, star pattern steel… these are all materials for refining second-level array plates and array flags. Could it be that fellow Daoist is an array master?”

“Hehe, I just did some research…”

Fang Xi said noncommittally: “I wonder if your pavilion has these materials?”

“Of course there is. Please wait a moment, fellow Taoist…”

Yan Huayang picked up the sound transmission talisman and gave a few instructions. His eyes became more eager again: “Do you have any power? Are you interested in joining my Xuantian Sect? My Xuantian Sect has always treated guests very well…”

Fang Xi laughed it off and tried to get away with it by talking about something else.

Although Yan Huayang was a little disappointed, he was not discouraged. After all, it was the first time the two sides met.

After the transaction was completed, he looked at Fang Xi’s back as he left. He touched the red mark between his eyebrows thoughtfully, his expression extremely solemn:
“Who is this person? Even my spiritual eyes feel that he is unpredictable…”

…

After walking out of the Qingling Mountain Market, Fang Xi controlled the light of escape and disappeared in an instant.

After circling a few more circles and making sure that no one was following him, he came to a barren mountain, opened a cave, and set up a formation… He was very familiar with everything.

Fang Xi sat cross-legged on a simple stone bed carved from a magic tool. He first took out the box containing the demon pills and medicinal materials, as well as the second-level alchemy furnace that he asked Ruan Xingling to refine.

The entire furnace exudes a brass color, and there are faint animal patterns on the surface.

“Foundation Building Pill…”

He thought about it, then opened his mouth, spit out a breath of green innate true fire, and began to refine the elixir.

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He already knew the method of refining this pill by heart.

Moreover, he has reached the foundation-building stage and has the help of a second-order alchemy furnace, which is completely different from before.

“I can put more auxiliary materials this time to see what my success rate is…”

Refining auxiliary elixirs, adding dragon ginseng…

Then, I refined the demon pill and combined the medicinal properties with the Biling Liquid…

Every step Fang Xi takes is very casual, but with a unique rhythm.

One month later.

“open!”

He used the magic formula to collect the elixir and slapped the elixir furnace.

Buzz!
The second-level alchemy furnace was opened, and the aroma of medicine was overflowing.

Three pills flew out and landed in Fang Xi’s hands. They were all foundation-building pills emitting azure light!

However, one of them was slightly smaller, and its light blue glow instantly shrank and turned into a ball of black gray.

The other one had a gray pattern on its surface.

“Two pills were made, one genuine, one inferior… Alas, I haven’t made any in a long time, my skills have deteriorated a bit. I thought I would get at least two genuine pills…”

After Fang Xi said this in a Versailles way, he took out the jade bottle and put away the two foundation-building pills.

After a short rest, I adjusted my breathing and meditated to recover my mana…

A few days later, his expression became solemn, and he took out the Heaven Silk, Heaven Stone, Star Pattern Steel, and other materials he had brought with him…

“These materials… are barely enough to refine a second-grade upper-grade formation flag and formation plate…”

“But I don’t need a permanent one, I just need a disposable array…”

If it is permanent, it is easy to find clues after repeated use. Disposable ones are just right and will be destroyed after use.

Moreover, the material requirements for a disposable formation can be lower.

Fang Xi took out the jade slip that recorded the ‘Earth-Shaking Treasure Pattern’ and looked at it carefully.

Then, he spewed out a mouthful of innate true fire and began to refine the ‘Earth Array Flag’…

Three days later, the ‘Earth Array Flag’ was finished, and Fang Xi immediately began to refine the ‘Fossil to Mud Array Flag’…

These two formation flags can form a “Escape Underground” formation gate!
“Escape Underground, Shake the Mountain, Break the Sky… can form three formation gates, and then in the formation plate, sacrifice and refine the way of treasure pattern fusion…”

“In this way, the great formation is complete!”

…

A few months later.

Fang Xi’s incarnation as Taoist Mu returned to the Qingling Mountain Market.

The third floor of Xuantian Pavilion.

“Friend Mu…”

Yan Huayang was a little surprised when he saw Fang Xi coming: “Could it be that Fellow Daoist Mu has already acquired the demon pill? Is he still lacking an alchemy master? I can still introduce one or two to you…”

“Alas, demon pills are hard to find, so I can only go to Bai Ze Immortal City and try my luck with the beast tide…”

Fang Xi sighed: “I came here this time to ask… Daoist friend, can you collect the formation?”

“This… is naturally collected.”

Yan Huayang sipped the tea slowly and unhurriedly: “I wonder what the grade of this formation is?”

“It’s just a second-level superior one-time formation… It can only exert a blow comparable to a quasi-third-level one and destroy the earth veins…”

Fang Xi answered calmly.

“Ahem…”

Yan Huayang immediately covered his mouth, his face flushed red, and looked at Fang Xi, speechless for a long time…

(End of this chapter)