Chapter 181 Talisman (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)

"Mr. Ge, what do you think?"

Yan Huayang looked at the old man in Gepao in front of him.

Fang Xi was sitting on the side. On the table was an open jade box, inside which were earth-yellow and sparkling formation flags.

Since he said that his 'Earth-Shaking Formation' was at the second level and had the ability to destroy earth veins, Yan Huayang naturally didn't believe it, and then he called his most powerful formation master over.

"Report to the great shopkeeper..."

Ge Lao's cultivation level is only perfect in Qi refining, but his formation cultivation level has actually reached the second level of low-grade. He is a rare formation master.

Even Yan Huayang must treat him with courtesy.

At this time, he put down the formation flag in his hand and said with a wry smile: "Senior Mu's 'Earth-Shaking Formation' has a strange structure, and its principles are very different from many formation schools in the Yue Kingdom. It is really difficult to judge because I am old and have little knowledge... I can only Confirmed, this formation is up to the second-level high-grade, it may self-destruct after being used once, and it is only of earth attribute..."

"That's it... Mr. Ge, you go down first..."

Yan Huayang sent Elder Ge away, and then glared at Fang Xi: "How can I confirm that this formation has the ability to destroy the earth's veins?"

Fang Xi smiled and said, "I've already sworn on the inner demons and even the great road, isn't that enough?"

'You're an old guy, you're probably almost 150 years old. You don't want to be promoted at all. Of course you don't care about inner demons and avenues...'

Yan Huayang cursed in his heart, but the smile on his face became even brighter: "If... fellow Taoist demonstrates it, or if we wait a few more days, a better formation master from the sect will come..."

"hehe……"

Fang Xi sneered several times and said directly: "To be honest... Pindao must complete the business within an hour. Even if it fails, he will leave immediately and will not allow fellow Taoists to easily transfer people from the sect. Chance... Otherwise, if that Ancestor Jiang comes directly, what will I do?"

If he dared to do business, he would naturally have plans and preparations.

Given the distance between Qinglingfang City and Xuantian Sect's mountain gate, even if Yan Huayang immediately notified the sect, Ancestor Jiang would not be able to reach Fang City within an hour.

Fang Xi originally didn't know about the speed of the ancestor of the Pill Formation, but with the Witch King as a reference, she expected that the enemy would be more lenient.

In the Yue Kingdom, there is no technology as advanced as the teleportation array...

"In that case..."

Yan Huayang, as the core of the sect in the middle stage of foundation building, naturally vaguely knew that this formation would be of great use if it were real.

But it’s hard to decide.

"How about...I'll give fellow Taoist a discount..."

Fang Xi blinked and took a step back: "We don't sell spiritual stones in this formation. If you have anything in exchange for it, you can take it out first and let me have a look..."

The original value of a second-order high-grade one-time formation may only be equivalent to that of a second-order mid-grade formation.

But if it has the miraculous effect of breaking the earth's veins, its value to Xuantian Sect will be inestimable, let alone give up.

When Yan Huayang saw Fang Xi preparing to leave after a disagreement, he could only grit his teeth and take out a wooden box from the storage bag.

After opening the 'spiritual sealing talisman' on it, a yellow talisman appeared in Fang Xi's eyes.

"This is……"

Fang Xi looked at this brand-new talisman, and saw only an ordinary ring depicted on the talisman. There were some flame patterns around it, but there was a terrifying aura overflowing.

"Could it be...a talisman?"

He thought of the jade knife used by Situ Jia last time and asked guessingly.

"Yes, it's the talisman! It's a brand-new talisman that has never been used before!" Yan Huayang's face was full of pain: "In exchange for this thing, what do fellow Taoists think?"

"It's barely enough, but... it would be even better if we add the second-level high-grade alchemy inheritance that Pindao was interested in before."

Fang Xi answered calmly.

"This is a lion's mouth... These two items combined are more than enough to exchange for a permanent second-level high-grade formation." Yan Huayang roared angrily, and the momentum of the mid-stage foundation building was fully unleashed.

However, for Fang Xi, it was a breeze.

After Yan Huayang's attack, Fang Xishiran continued to bargain...

After a stick of incense...

He walked out of Qingling Mountain and turned into a stream of light, flying dozens of miles away.

After confirming with his spiritual consciousness that no one was nearby, he immediately took out the second-level flying puppet and ordered it to use its innate magic to carry him away.

'It seems... Xuantian Sect is really ready to take action, and is willing to make a deal even with such a huge premium. ’

‘However, my formation is definitely worth the money. ’

Fang Xi touched the storage bag, and inside lay quietly the talismans she had seen before, as well as a jade slip recording the inheritance of second-level alchemy.

‘Suzaku ring talisman? ’

'This magic weapon seems to be the one that Ancestor Jiang was famous for across the country... It seems that Ancestor Jiang is really not far away from his end. He actually even damaged the vitality of his own magic weapon and made a talisman... …'

'With this talisman in hand, even a late-stage foundation-building monk can fight a battle...'

‘I’ve made a lot of money this time, I’ll go back to Baize Fairy City immediately and won’t come out! ’

'Just waiting for the Song family to suffer misfortune...'

As for the excitement, Fang Xi would definitely not go to see it.

It's fun to watch the excitement, but it's also possible that it becomes the excitement yourself, and it's not fun to be splattered with blood.

…

Baize Fairy City.

Fang Xi drove the puppet with all her strength, and when she saw the majestic fairy city, she relaxed a little.

At this time, he naturally transformed into another Qi Refining monk and entered the city in a low-key manner.

Peach Blossom Pavilion.

"Uncle, where have you been these days? Lord Ruan Island has come to see you many times..."

When Wei Yixi saw Fang Xi coming back, she came over to greet her with a happy face.

"Oh? What happened?"

Fang Xi returned to the living room and sat down. She naturally had a calm and indifferent temperament about her, which made Wei Yixi slow down in her speech: "Ruan Dan has formed a partnership with someone and found Master Lu to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill. Successfully I got two out of the furnace and chose to rent a cave for retreat..."

"I see."

Fang Xi nodded and threw a jade bottle to Wei Yixi: "This time when uncle went out, he also found an opportunity for you to build a foundation. See for yourself..."

"This is……"

Wei Yixi uncorked the bottle and couldn't help but her eyes widened and turned a little red: "Uncle...you are so kind to me."

"Well, you first make an oath to your inner demons and the Dao, never to leak secrets... Then you sign a spiritual contract with me, and you owe me five thousand spiritual stones."

Fang Xi waved her hand.

In fact, it is not a big problem for a foundation-building monk to obtain a foundation-building pill.

However, he still has a habit of keeping a steady hand.

The price of Foundation Establishment Pills is usually around 10,000 yuan, and Wei Yixi only received 5,000 spirit stones, which was already considered a discount.

"After renting the cave, you don't need to be too nervous. You can retreat to adjust your body and mind first. When you think it's appropriate, you can take the Foundation Establishment Pill to break through..."

Fang Xi taught Wei Yixi a few more lessons about foundation building before letting Wei Yixi retreat.

…

Retreat room.

Fang Xi sat cross-legged and communicated with his spiritual consciousness as a "Jiang Jian of All Heavens".

'Hmm... Since it is a spiritual observation, maybe I can withdraw the idea of ​​​​mainly fighting puppets and stay in the fragmented world... This way, when encountering special events, I will not be absent and bring regrets...'

His consciousness was immersed in it, and a voice sounded in his ears:

"Mirror, Mirror, tell me... why is it so difficult to make alchemy..."

"Magic Mirror... Making talismans is very simple. I have already drawn the second-level talisman. Sure enough, there is a bonus in making talisman paper using the skin of fierce beasts... When will you pass on the second half to me? No treasure pattern, Can spiritual patterns be used?"

…

Black Nirvana City.

The Witch King was holding a bronze lens in her hand and was chattering a little.

After discovering that no matter how she attacked, she could not destroy the mirror, the Witch King gave up using force and chose to trade.

After the last transaction, she liked to talk to the magic mirror whenever she had nothing to do.

It's probably because I'm prepared for something hard but I can't do it softly.

But Fang Xi is a magic mirror who can't tolerate emotions. She doesn't accept soft or hard, but only wants various spiritual patterns and treasure patterns.

However, from the chanting, I knew that this Witch King was named ‘Danya’.

During this period of time, Danya also found some spiritual patterns. When Fang Xi saw the ones that had not been included, she happily traded them and gave them some powerful spells and even techniques from the world of immortality!

The highest among them is a body refining technique that can be practiced to the sixth level of body refining, comparable to the body refining techniques of late-stage foundation-building monks!

Anyway, after Fang Xi bought it out, he had already thrown it into the Great Liang world for reference by the war gods.

It doesn't matter if the waste is reused at this time.

It's a pity that even for the Witch King, the treasure pattern is a treasure.

Until now, Danya has not yet made up her mind to trade with treasure patterns again.

At this time, Danya was stroking the magic mirror, with a hint of sadness and fear in her expression: "Mirror, magic mirror, tell me...how can we fight against the catastrophe of the devil that happens once in a hundred years?"

"???"

Fang Xi looked confused, but as she continued to listen, her expression gradually changed.

It turns out that in this fragmented world, every hundred years, there will be a ‘demonic catastrophe’!

Countless demons descended from the sky, killing witch people wantonly and plundering resources everywhere.

Even the Witch King has been besieged and died.

In the hearts of the shamans, the catastrophe of the devil is the most terrifying nightmare from the depths of their hearts!

But the more Fang Xi listened, the more wrong she felt:

'Wait a minute... This fragmented world is so rich in resources for cultivating immortals. All kinds of exotic flowers, rare herbs, and precious minerals are everywhere, and can be found almost everywhere... Danya's 'Gu Yan Dan' can be easily found and refined. After several furnaces, alchemy has been pushed to the second level...'

'Furthermore, there is something wrong with the war pattern system of these shamans... It is too quick... In fact, there are no stronger shamans above the Witch King. There is no way forward... It seems that the upper limit has been locked... …'

'Then, every hundred years, demons come to harvest precious resources and shamans...'

‘Isn’t this the high-level secret realm of a certain demonic sect? Is this why the resources are abundant and the shamans are freed to harvest regularly? ’

A guess suddenly appeared in Fang Xi's mind, and she even thought it was very possible!

'If that's the case, you're really miserable...'

Looking at Danya's beautiful face across from her, Fang Xi said to herself.