Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 256

[256. Chapter 256 Fourth-level middle grade (please subscribe)]

Xiaoyuanshan, a mineral vein.

Mu Wandao gave up his own cave to Mu Wanlong for recuperation.

At this time, Mu Wanlong was silently practicing his martial arts, with an abnormal blush on his face.

After a long time.

His face changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

There seemed to be a thin white needle in the essence and blood.

“The fatal needle… the fatal scholar…”

Mu Wanlong’s expression was fierce: “I originally thought that this person was just an ordinary casual cultivator, but I didn’t expect that he actually had some skills… One day…”

As the head of a Jindan family, the manpower and resources he can mobilize are beyond the imagination of a casual cultivator.

Although now is not the right time, but after suffering such a big loss, he will definitely take revenge in the future!
At this moment.

Mu Wanlong’s expression changed, and four pitch-black hands suddenly appeared under the cushion and grabbed him.

Clang!
In Mu Wanlong’s body, his life magic weapon roared, automatically protecting his master, and emitting a fiery red protective light.

This precious light was carrying a blazing flame, burning on the dark palm, yet it did not leave much damage.

Then, a dark monster with four arms emerged. He was wearing a mask with the word “earth” engraved on it.

“Third-level middle-grade physical cultivation?”

“No, it’s a corpse!”

Mu Wanlong let out a long roar, trying to warn the Mu family members who were outside.

But his voice could not penetrate this cave at all.

It was as if this place had already been sealed off by a formation!
A white-haired scholar appeared, smiled at him, and a powerful magic power surged over him.

“Death Scholar… you are actually a Yuanying? No, you are Master Feng!”

Mu Wanlong’s eyes were red with anger, but unfortunately he could only transmit one sentence through his voice before his Dantian’s qi sea was pierced by the sword energy of the Great Freedom Black Gold, and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

Fang Xing clasped his hands together, and the green Nine Infants Pearl flew out, and the virtual image of the Nine Infants appeared.

A head that looked like a dragon or a snake drooped slightly, swallowing up a large amount of Mu Wanlong’s blood.

Immediately, he began to use the dream soul-searching technique to search Mu Wanlong’s soul.

Not only that, after searching his soul, Fang Xing casually pointed his finger, and a ray of sword light fell, immediately piercing into Mu Wanlong’s sea of consciousness, causing the old man to let out a scream that was not like a human.

“It is extremely painful to forcibly split your soul… If I hadn’t used my powerful Nascent Soul consciousness to perform the surgery on you, your soul might have collapsed directly…”

“Of course, things aren’t much better now…”

“After searching the soul, I found the formula for refining the Jiaowei Qin. Not bad…”

Looking at a ball of red light emerging from Mu Wanlong’s nose and being swallowed by the Nine Infants’ virtual image, Fang Xing nodded.

Having lost such a large piece of soul and a large amount of blood essence, Mu Wanlong would be just a vegetable even if he were alive and could only linger on.

“Take this person away. The most important task for the five of you now is to keep a close watch on this person!”

Fang Xing gave orders to the five chaotic demons.

The Earth Demon immediately grabbed Mu Wanlong, used the technique of escaping underground, and disappeared.

He stretched lazily and refined the Nine Infants Pearl into his body. In an instant, he turned into Mu Wanlong’s appearance.

“He looks a bit old, never mind…”

Fang Xing touched his face, and suddenly made a hand gesture, performing the breath-relief technique to reduce the fluctuation of his mana to the initial stage of forming a pill.

Then, he withdrew the formation he had originally set up and let out a long roar.

“Master!”

Not long after, Mu Wandao rushed in. Seeing Fang Xing, who was “seriously injured”, he was shocked: “Your realm…”

“Damn that fatal scholar, I underestimated him… Although I forced out the fatal needle, it also seriously damaged his vitality and his realm dropped…”

Fang Xing imitated Mu Wanlong’s tone, with a look of disheartened expression.

“Ah…what should I do?”

Mu Wandao was horrified.

“Block the news first… I have already repelled this wave of attempts. There shouldn’t be any big problems with the Xiaoyuanshan mine. I will return to my clan to heal my wounds first…”

Fang Xing waved his hands, looking dejected: “Also… remember to keep the information confidential.”

“yes!”

Mu Wandao almost had tears in his eyes as he watched Fang Xing leave.

…

Baihua Mountain.

“A Thousand Flowers and Illusions Formation?”

Fang Xing looked at the petals flying in the sky, took out a token from Mu Wanlong’s storage bag, and waved it lightly at the formation.

Countless petals immediately parted, revealing a passage.

He flew to Baihua Mountain with great arrogance and came to the Mu family ancestral hall.

At a glance, there were three Jindan cultivators and seven fake Dan cultivators.

Basically, all of the Mu family, except for the high-level cultivators who are in seclusion, are here.

“This Mu Family Ancestral Hall should also have the function of detecting bloodline…”

“If the Nine Infants Pearl cannot be concealed, then kill all these monks…”

Fang Xing felt very relaxed and walked into the ancestral hall.

“Brother Wanlong!”

Mu Wanlv came forward to greet him, with a concerned look on his face: “Is it okay?”

“Ahem… I was tricked by the fatal scholar. The fatal needle was really powerful. In order to force out the remaining poison, I suffered a lot of damage…”

Fang Xing waved his hand.

“No wonder… Patriarch, your soul lamp dimmed first, and then dimmed again…” Mu Wanqing had a lingering fear on his face.

In fact, he suspected that Mu Wanlong was almost at the end of his rope.

“My vitality is seriously damaged. I need to retreat immediately and refine a healing elixir…”

Fang Xing said with a serious face: “From today on, Mu Wanlv will temporarily take over the position of the head of the family…”

“Brother Wanlong, I am not very knowledgeable…” Mu Wanlv waved his hands repeatedly.

“Alas… I am no longer able to function. If I don’t retreat, I may not even be able to maintain my true elixir… You don’t have to worry too much.”

Fang Xing said seriously that now in the Mu family, the only ones who can make decisions are these Jindan cultivators.

Mu Wanliu has the highest level of cultivation, decent wisdom, and is from the same faction as ‘Mu Wanlong’, so naturally he should be supported.

Although this person seemed a bit unreliable, what did it have to do with Fang Xing?
“That’s it.”

After he finished speaking, he did not give the Mu family a chance to object and headed for the fourth-level cave with the most abundant spiritual energy.

The ancestral hall suddenly fell into silence.

After a moment, Mu Wanqing smiled and said, “Brother Wanlv is really amazing… This time the head of the family has taken the blame for you.”

Mu Wanlong, who was at the peak of the middle stage of the Linking Pill Realm, ended up like this. Even his True Pill was about to disintegrate. No wonder his soul lamp was so dim, just like a candle in the wind.

If Mu Wanlv went, his fate would definitely be even worse.

“Alas… I was also given the task in a time of crisis.”

Mu Wanlv said: “The most urgent task is to give up some peripheral interests and stick to the core interests… In addition, seek help from those in-laws…”

“Humph, they are relatives by marriage, but only the Wang family is somewhat trustworthy. It’s good enough that the other families didn’t take advantage of the opportunity to add insult to injury…”

The Jindan elder who had been silent said.

“Yes, I think we can first…”

Mu Wanqing also spoke, causing Mu Wanlv to frown slightly, knowing that he was not Mu Wanlong after all, with hundreds of years of prestige.

If you want to manage the family at this time, you can only compromise and discuss it.

…

Baihua Peak.

In a valley.

Different from the colorful and beautiful places in other places, this place is bare and even has a scorching heat wave.

Fang Xing flew in and waved his hand to open a cave.

In the cave, he absorbed strands of rich spiritual energy into his body. “A fourth-level spiritual vein… is really good. I can’t even get one in the Heavenly Sword Sect…”

After all, his status in the Tianjian Sect was just that of a true foundation-building disciple, and it was good enough for him to have a third-order spiritual vein.

“This Mu Wanlong really knows how to enjoy himself.”

After strolling around the cave, Fang Xing was very satisfied, especially when he saw a spiritual pool and hot spring.

The water in this spiritual pool carries a rich spiritual energy, and long-term soaking in it is very beneficial to the body of cultivators.

Of course, in addition to the enjoyment, various training rooms, animal pens, and spiritual medicine gardens are all available.

What made Fang Xing even more satisfied was that Mu Wanlong was a third-rank alchemist. This cave had an underground fire vein connected to the alchemy room!

In the alchemy room, there is also a magic weapon-level medicine cauldron. Although it is not as good as the “Wanhua Ding”, it is also very good.

“Well, once you get familiar with it a little, you can start refining the Lingzhi Pill.”

Fang Xing took a look at the environment, expressed his satisfaction, and prepared to practice in seclusion for a period of time.

Even if you haven’t reached the Nascent Soul stage, you don’t have to come out of retreat.

He is not Mu Wanlong, who is wholeheartedly devoted to the prosperity of his family.

As long as Baihua Mountain was not lost and no one came to disturb him in his cave, he would not bother to care about the cultivators outside fighting for power and profit.

It was announced to the public that Mu Wanlong was seriously injured and dying, and had to be in seclusion to recuperate!

“We will find an opportunity later to have the Five Chaos Demons send the real Mu Wanlong to the cave, and then set up a formation to imprison him. This will make it truly foolproof…”

Fang Xing sighed with contentment and went to soak in the spiritual hot spring first.

If the head of the Mu family was not an ascetic monk, he would have wanted to call a few more beautiful maids to come in and give him a massage to soothe his muscles and bones…

After soaking in the hot spring, Fang Xing wore a loose green robe and sat in the quiet room.

The cushion in the quiet room is a lavender color. It is woven with third-level spiritual herbs and blessed by the master of the “Prajna Gate”. It has been refined into a quasi-third-level magic weapon. Long-term meditation can help calm the mind and even has a certain effect on eliminating inner demons.

Even for a Jindan cultivator, it is a bit of a luxury.

But the Mu family is the number one family in the righteous path after all, and they were once a clan of Nascent Soul Immortals, so they naturally have the confidence.

“Not only that, the Mu family also has a special spiritual dining hall and a spiritual testing platform… Not only is the probability of having spiritual roots in their offspring higher, the test is also more accurate than the ‘spiritual testing talisman’… This is all the foundation of cultivating immortals.”

“We are a small family and we really can’t learn it, we can’t learn it…”

Fang Xing shook his head, and a guqin appeared in his hand.

The whole body of this zither was painted red, the tail was burnt black, and it had seven strings. It was the spiritual treasure ‘Jiaowei Zither’!
This spiritual treasure had always resisted Fang Xing’s refining, but when ‘Mu Wanlong’ touched it, he did not feel any resistance at all.

‘Has the bloodline verification been passed?’

‘Fuck, this Lingbao’s spirit is really just an idiot…’

“Forget it, it’s better to be a little stupid, but in the future when I use the spiritual treasure, I have to bear Mu Wanlong’s appearance…”

Fang Xing’s eyes moved, and he clasped his hands together, and complex and mysterious runes were injected into the interior of the Jiaoweiqin.

This is the ritual formula that was searched from Mu Wanlong’s soul. The Mu family bloodline plus the ritual formula is the key to unlocking the Jiaoweiqin.

Fang Xing could clearly feel that the resistance originally coming from the Jiaowei Qin disappeared without a trace, allowing him to refine this spiritual treasure more easily.

“It’s actually a fourth-level mid-grade spiritual treasure?! Good, good…”

(End of this chapter)