Chapter 186 Change of Situation (Please Vote for Me at the End of the Month!)

After a while.

Peach Blossom Pavilion.

"Brother Fang...how credible do you think what that man said is true?"

Ruan Xingling looked sad: "Master Bai Feng actually used a desperate secret technique, causing serious damage to his vitality? Even, even..."

"Isn't Xing Ling's heart shaken?"

Fang Xi's face was as dark as water: "I just don't think about victory, I think about defeat first... Maybe we should be prepared."

At the time of the war, the four gates of Baize Immortal City were closed, and there were third-level formations, making it difficult to go out.

Unless... you get the talisman of the Baifeng Mountain lineage! Or wait until the city is broken and take advantage of the chaos to escape!

"Xing Ling doesn't have much relationship with the Baifeng Mountain lineage."

Ruan Xingling looked troubled.

"I do know the thirty-year-old Yuan Feihong... but there is no need to be so anxious. With the power of our three major foundation builders, can we still escape when the city is broken? If we go to drill the camp letter talisman at this time, wouldn't it be betraying the Baifeng Mountain lineage? It wouldn’t be a good thing if they slow down in the future.”

Fang Xi thought about it for a while, but then she calmed down: "Things will be settled slowly... Let these remarks fly for a while."

"What about the deal?"

Ruan Xingling blinked.

"Of course I'll continue. It's quite suitable to trade in a store for three thousand battle achievements."

Fang Xi smiled: "It just so happens that I still have the merits accumulated in alchemy, so I can buy it together..."

Anyway, this feat is really not of much use to him.

…

Indoor retreat.

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

After some integration and communication with the distracting thoughts, what happened in the fragmented world during this period of time is also vividly remembered.

Danya, the Witch King, rules the tribe, mediates the disputes among the small tribes, and then does nothing.

After all, at her point, she could no longer cultivate upwards.

On the contrary, he received the inheritance of alchemy and half-set of talisman making from Fang Xi, and studied it with great joy. He seemed to have talent in making talismans and was quite good.

As for the fragrant scenes while bathing and changing clothes, those were naturally just minor adjustments, and Fang Xi never cared about them.

"Sigh... I originally made alchemy, but I also wanted to accumulate some military merits so that I could use some powerful skills for the shamans..."

Fang Xi thought about the layout of the fragmented world. If it was really a high-level secret realm of the devil, it must be sealed with an upper limit and the True Lord Nascent Soul would not be allowed to appear among the natives.

Therefore, the best way to break the situation is to give them a technique that can cultivate them to the Nascent Soul.

As for using formations to hide, they only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

However, these techniques are too high-end and require a lot of military exploits.

Fang Xi's little income from alchemy was simply not enough!

'However, I have a backup method, which is... to give them the "Five Ultimate Demonic Skills"... This skill is cruel and mysterious, very powerful, and it should be possible to practice it all the way to the point of condensing the Nascent Soul...'

'It's just that this magic skill is a top-level skill, which is different from my original intention of just giving junk skills...'

But on this day, Danya seemed a little different.

After thinking for a long time, she finally came to the treasure house, took out a piece of crystal, and placed it in front of the fragment: "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror...can this 'Golden Light Pattern on the Ground' meet your requirements?"

Fang Xi's consciousness overflowed and she scanned it quickly. She was delighted: 'Another big treasure pattern! ’

‘It seems that the teaching of skills is really effective. ’

This 'Longitudinal Golden Light Treasure Pattern' is composed of 'Longitudinal Earth Spirit Pattern' and 'Golden Light Spirit Pattern'. It is known as the fastest flight!

The Witch King imprinted with this treasure pattern can transform into golden light and fly hundreds of miles in an instant!

'I still keep my word...'

After remembering the "Golden Light Pattern", Fang Xi immediately revealed the subsequent parts of Chen Ping's talisman inheritance.

He estimated that the Witch King Danya also found that she was particularly suitable for the Tao of Talisman, so she was determined to obtain this inheritance.

Sure enough, Danya's eyes lit up and she quickly memorized the subsequent parts of the inheritance.

After Chen Ping's Fu Dao inheritance was over, Fang Xi thought about it and released the "Five Ultimate Demonic Skills".

However, he only wrote about the formation of the pill, and he did not include a series of secret techniques such as the 'Essential Demon Thorn' and the 'Stealing Pill Technique'.

Even so, Danya's beautiful eyes were still fluctuating: "Cultivation? It's actually a completely different cultivation method from that of witches? It's a step further than the last body training, and it can even be practiced to the level of the Witch King... and this is only half of it?"

"If there is a follow-up half, could it be possible to break through the realm above the Witch King? Then... can it cope with the hundred-year demon tribulation?"

"Mirror, Mirror, how are you going to tell me the follow-up?"

The light flashed on the bronze lens, and a line of text appeared - [Sacrifice the treasure pattern composed of Geng gold spirit patterns, and obtain the inheritance of subsequent skills]!

…

"I only said to give you the skills, but I didn't say to give you the supporting secret techniques..."

In the training room, a smile appeared on Fang Xi's lips as she slowly carved the 'Long Ground Golden Light Treasure Pattern' into the jade slip.

With these resources, he is very confident that he will become a third-level formation master in the future, even if it is just a very partial one!

"Furthermore, the most powerful things about magic are actually the various secret techniques... These can be kept and exchanged slowly in the future..."

Although this 'Five Ultimate Demonic Skills' is good and can even be practiced all the way to the Nascent Soul, Fang Xi is a member of the righteous forces and does not want to join the demonic path that everyone is shouting about.

Moreover, the process of cultivation is very bloody and cruel, so it is not suitable for him, so he should leave it to the shamans.

Anyway, they are quite good at doing all kinds of living sacrifices. This is called professional counterpart.

"The most important point is that you can practice magic skills quickly enough, as long as you don't hesitate to sacrifice blood and hidden dangers..."

In fact, Fang Xi was still very unfavorable to the Witch Kings' resistance.

After all, if a large number of Witch Kings could be captured, or even a continent, how powerful would the Demonic Sect behind it be?

One or two more Nascent Souls might not be useful.

'But, as long as you can provide the treasure pattern, it will be enough...'

‘If you can’t resist, you still have a formation hiding plan as a backup... I’ll collect a few more treasure patterns then! ’

Fang Xi took care of his own cultivation.

As for the outside world, as various rumors spread and became more and more intense... the entire Baize Fairy City became panicked.

I don't know how many people are ready to abandon their foundation and seek a way out of the city, and even become hostile to the law enforcement monks who hinder their actions.

Until this night!

Chirp!

A high-pitched cry of birds even penetrated the layers of formation barriers and entered Fang Xi's ears.

"This is……"

A look of shock appeared on his face, and he turned into a stream of light and flew out of the retreat room.

On the Peach Blossom Pavilion, under the dim sky in the south, there is a divine bird with flames burning all over its body. It is spreading its wings and pounces on the monster beasts in the beast tide!

"Suzaku Fire!"

Fang Xi looked at the faint ring magic weapon in the flames shaped like a red bird, and already guessed who it was.

"What happened?"

Ruan Dan, who was meditating in Bibo Cave, was also alarmed. Looking at the flames that almost burned through the dark night, his eyes were full of shock.

"It's Nanming Zhuquehuan... Ancestor Jiang from the Xuantian Sect is here!"

Fang Xi said with some emotion.

Stab!

The Suzaku fire burned the sky, and the feathers of countless birds fell down, revealing the third-level Golden Crowned Thunder Roc Demon King among them!

call out!

A ray of white light surged from the city, and in an instant, layers of formation restrictions emerged, covering the third-order demon king who had boldly attacked at night and entered the city.

"Baifeng thanks Ancestor Jiang for your help!"

A ray of light flew out from the White Peak Mountain, exuding terrifying magic power wherever it passed. One of them could vaguely see an old man with an unspectacular appearance, laughing loudly.

"You are not as forbearing as Bai Feng, but you actually faked the injury and tricked the Demon King into taking the bait!"

In the fire cloud, Ancestor Jiang's unhurried voice came, and a red-yellow Suzaku ring was so powerful that it knocked off half of the wings of Golden Crown Lei Peng in one blow!

"It's a pity... that demon king was so cunning that he didn't fall into the trap and only caught one."

Master Bai Feng sighed, his aura flashing all over his body, and he poured into the formation.

A series of colorful chains emerged from the void and wrapped around the golden crown Lei Peng.

The two ancestors of the Great Pill Formation joined forces, and with the help of the third-level formation... the fate of this demon king has long been determined!

…

It wasn't until early in the morning when Ruan Xingling came back with a tired face but joy in her expression that Fang Xi and Ruan Dan knew what happened last night.

"It turns out that Master Bai Feng was injured before, but he deliberately released false news to scare people and confuse the spies of the demon clan!"

Ruan Xingling's face was full of emotion.

"The demon clan also has spies? Are there monks controlled by the demon king?" Ruan Dan was surprised.

"A monster at the second level has a certain level of intelligence. At the third level, it is basically the same as a monk..." Fang Xi explained.

"Exactly...the demon clan has secretly arranged spies in Baize Fairy City. This time, Master Bai Feng pretended to be injured, which caused a storm in the city. Some monks tried to escape secretly last night, which caused a flaw in the formation, attracting the demon king to attack last night... Then we fell into a trap in one fell swoop, and we were waiting for work. Ancestor Jiang of the Xuantian Sect was secretly sitting in, and he killed the Golden Crown Lei Peng... Unfortunately, another demon king escaped..."

Ruan Xingling spoke eloquently.

"In addition to the demon king, there were also a large number of second-level demon beasts that were attracted into the trap and killed last night... This time, I, Baize Immortal City, won a great victory, and the beast tide will soon be resolved..."

As Ruan Xingling spoke, she looked at Fang Xi's thoughtful face and couldn't help but wonder: "What is Brother Fang thinking about?"

"Oh, I'm thinking about how to distribute the spoils... The third-level demon elixir, this is enough to give birth to a fake elixir real person."

Fang Xi smiled and said: "Presumably the reason why Ancestor Jiang dragged his dying body to support him was probably because of this third-level demon pill, right?"

Within the Xuantian Sect, it is obvious that there will be no shortage of foundation-building perfection monks.

Presumably soon, a fake alchemy monk will be born in Xuantian Sect.

‘With such an orderly inheritance and the ‘Earth-shaking Formation’ at hand... After the beast tide has passed, the world of Yue Kingdom’s immortal cultivation is far from calm. ’

A hint of darkness flashed in Fang Xi's eyes.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

For immortal cultivators to take revenge, it will never be too late for a hundred years or a thousand years!

Those who were recorded in the original book will sooner or later be sent to the West, and then they will go to their graves to dance, and by the way, they will bully their descendants and disciples - if there are any left!