Chapter 217 The Storm Is Coming (Please Vote for Me)

Half a month later.

"Friends, please go slowly and exchange more letters in the future!"

Fang Xi sent Yan Changkong away with a smile on her face.

This person stayed on Longyu Island for a few days, during which time he discussed Taoism with Fang Xi.

result……

Fang Xi found that this person's cultivation and knowledge were average, and even the level of the skills he practiced was similar to his own 'Aoki Longevity Skill'.

In other words, even in the early stages of foundation building, I can still beat the opponent at will...

'Sigh... It seems that not every disciple can practice the Jindan Sect's Zhensect technique...'

'My current strength is probably enough for me to be a law enforcement elder or something like that in Xuantian Sect...'

After discussing her cultivation experience, Fang Xi also took out the second-level talismans she had drawn and sold a few to this person, even at a lower price, in order to open up sales and make connections at the same time.

Yan Changkong naturally agreed to have more contact with each other after returning to the sect. After all, the second-level talisman and Xiao Qinglong Tang were both quite good.

In this way, Fang Xi is equivalent to having an unreliable relationship within Xuantian Sect.

But, relationships must be maintained, and he is not plotting anything against Xuantian Sect, he just wants to grasp the general trend.

Because they are all made of random cloth, they look very Buddhist.

On the other hand, Yan Hongxiu looked at the place where Yan Changkong left and the light disappeared, her eyes full of worry.

She suddenly felt that the two parties had been separated for too long, and Yan Changkong was no longer the little kid with a runny nose who liked to play with her big sister when she was a child.

The other party has his own circle, friends, teachers...

'Perhaps... Grandpa made the wrong decision when he sent Little Seventeen and Little Nineteen to Xuantian Sect...'

Yan Hongxiu couldn't help but feel even more sad when he thought of the dead Xiao Qi and a clan member in the middle stage of Qi Refining.

Fang Xi felt good about Yan Changkong: "This person... is a man who wholeheartedly pursues Taoism."

He turned around and glanced at Yan Hongxiu: "What are you still waiting for? Go to work quickly?!"

"yes!"

Yan Hongxiu silently agreed and went back to Changqing Pavilion.

…

Five days later.

"Sister Hongxiu, your letter!"

Xia Houying took a jade slip and handed it to Yan Hongxiu.

"Is it from Lingkong Island?"

Yan Hongxiu took the jade slip, tore open the secret talisman and stuck it on her forehead.

Then, her eyes turned red and she almost shed tears.

"what happened?"

Xia Houying hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her, but she was still complaining in her heart: 'Even if there is a major foundation-building cultivator in the family, isn't it something that has been known for a long time? Why cry with joy...'

Thinking of this, she felt depressed.

I had tried every possible means to please the young master, and finally got a promise to train the children of the three upper families. However, it turned out that the Xiahou family really had no talents, even the uncle and other two families were the same.

Even for immortal cultivators, most of them have middle- and low-grade spiritual roots, while high-grade spiritual roots are relatively rare.

She discussed it with her brother Xia Houzun and decided that they didn't want to waste the opportunity on the middle and low-grade spiritual roots, but planned to keep them for future geniuses in the family.

"me……"

Yan Hongxiu was furious and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

"Master!"

Xia Houying's slightly sharp voice broke the tranquility of Changqing Pavilion.

Fortunately, Fang Xi was not in seclusion. When she noticed something was wrong, she rushed over immediately and input a mana into Yan Hongxiu's body: "It's okay, I'm just a little out of breath and my mana went astray..."

"I'm just saying...it's definitely not me..."

Xia Houying was so frightened that she became incoherent.

Fang Xi was a little speechless. Then she saw the jade slip in Yan Hongxiu's hand, and with a glance of her consciousness, she knew the reason.

This time, Yan Changkong returned to Lingkong Island and only stayed for less than three days!

After paying homage to his parents' graves, he didn't come forward to deal with the major forces on behalf of the Yan family, nor did he hold any foundation-building celebrations. He just threw down a bag of spiritual stones and returned to the Xuantian Sect.

Well, this person's parents also died in the chaos on the night when the ancestor of the Yan family died. Now, the only remaining members of the Yan family on Lingkong Island have really weak feelings. It is better to be close to Yan Hongxiu!

For this reason, Yan Laoqi, the head of the Yan family, was so depressed that he vomited blood and then became bedridden...

Although this person was a great master in the late stage of Qi refining, he also suffered serious injuries while helping Yan Changkong accept the mission, which not only greatly damaged his vitality, but also caused the root cause of his illness.

Nowadays, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment... I can't even afford to fall ill.

"Son..."

After a while, Yan Hongxiu woke up slightly, with a sad expression on his face: "Did Hongxiu do something wrong?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, you just put your hopes on others. After all, it is a very stupid and helpless thing..."

Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her hands and said calmly: "It is better to place your hope on anyone than on yourself!"

"Own?"

Yan Hongxiu's eyes were slightly confused.

"Although your qualifications are average, you have the second-level high-grade spiritual energy from Dragon Fish Island... Your cultivation progress is not slow, and with my help, you are now at the seventh level of Qi refining, and you can be considered a master in Wandao Lake, but Compete for the position of island owner of the first-order spiritual island!"

Fang Xi said calmly: "If we continue to practice diligently, we will reach the tenth level of Qi Refining in the future... It will be enough to become the king and hegemon in Wandao Lake, and it will be enough to protect Lingkong Island..."

After all, he and Ruan Xingling would not take action against the Yan family.

"Yes...I did something wrong...wuwuwu..."

Yan Hongxiu couldn't help but shed tears when she thought about her family's contribution over the years, Yaomei who was used as a furnace for others, and the many mid-stage Qi refining masters who had died.

Fang Xi didn't try to persuade her anymore, but just walked out of Evergreen Pavilion and sighed.

Everyone in the Yan family really thought too wonderfully.

Perhaps, it was because he was too eager for quick success in the early stage and wanted to restore the reputation of the Foundation Establishment family as quickly as possible, so he neglected many things.

No one can be blamed for the current result.

"I should take this as a warning. I must not act impatiently in the future, and I must not rush for success at any cost..."

…

Time flies by like a fleeting moment.

In the blink of an eye, several years passed.

In the practice room.

Fang Xi was surrounded by a blue halo and suddenly opened her eyes:

"I'm one hundred and twenty years old, and I have 105 drops of liquid mana in the Dantian Qi Sea, which is less than the minimum requirement to break through to the late stage of foundation building... However, my lifespan has increased by a hundred years, and now I can live to be 600 years old. , there is nothing wrong with the ancestor of the Pill Formation who can endure death..."

"If I hadn't cultivated the Qinghe Sword, I would actually be able to improve my magic power faster... But now, the Qinghe Sword is considered a serious magic weapon, right?"

"However... although it is more powerful, it takes more mana to activate."

Fang Xi opened the door, walked out of the practice room, and came to the top of the Evergreen Pavilion, quietly watching the outside world rise and fall, and the flowers bloom and fall...

From the outside, the color of the black wood formation seems to have become darker.

'Well... the Demonic Tree Demon Realm has become more mature. Today's 'Nine Nether Black Wood Formation' is already a true third-level formation... My formation skills can be considered to have broken through to the third level, right? ’

The demon tree has very little need for spiritual energy. Even if it is above the second level of spiritual energy, it feels like a mouse falling into a rice barn.

With this as the core, the 'Nine Nether Black Wood Formation' arranged by Fang Xi requires very little spiritual energy. If there are not enough spiritual stones, it can be maintained by devouring the flesh and blood of the enemy or one's own people...

"My lord, the island owner..."

A beautiful figure appeared outside the door and bowed: "Two letters have arrived from Xuantian Sect!"

"Is it Ruby? Come in!"

Fang Xi smiled.

Twenty years have passed since his 100th birthday.

More than ten years of cold and heat were enough for the little girl to grow into a big girl with almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks.

Zhong Hongyu came in, bowed to Fang Xi first, and then presented two jade slips.

Fang Xi did not check the letter immediately. Instead, she glanced at Zhong Hongyu's cultivation level: "Not bad... She has reached the sixth level of Qi refining."

"Yes, we just broke through the bottleneck not long ago."

Zhong Hongyu replied, in fact, if she had the true Five Elements Spiritual Root, and was not hindered by the martial arts, and practiced wholeheartedly on the second-level spiritual veins, she might be able to break through the late stage of Qi Refining at this time!

"Yes, the 'Flash Technique' I taught you is a very sharp spell that can both save your life and kill enemies. You need to practice it carefully!"

Fang Xi warned and picked up a jade slip.

This jade slip comes from Zhan Tu. This man is now in his early twenties. He has been practicing hard since joining the Xuantian Sect. Because of his good spiritual roots, he was spotted by an alchemy elder and was accepted as a disciple. He was carefully cultivated. After practicing hard on the third level of spiritual veins for fifteen years, he actually reached the eighth level of Qi refining.

In addition to thanking Fang Xi for her continued support, this letter also contains a hint of asking for help.

At the later stage of Qi refining, sect disciples will basically start to think about foundation building.

Even though his master is an elder of the alchemy hall, he still has to risk his life if he wants to assist his disciples in building the foundation.

But Zhan Tu had many masters and disciples, as well as descendants who were directly related to him, so it was impossible to help him with all his strength.

In terms of situation, this person is even more miserable than Yan Changkong back then.

After all, his family are all mortals and cannot provide any help.

At the end of the letter, Zhantu asked Fang Xi to take care of his parents as usual, and also talked about some small things.

But Fang Xi felt something wasn't right.

"The prices of talismans and magic weapons have fluctuated... war preparation materials... could it be that there is going to be a war?"

He didn't ponder for long, but picked up the second jade slip.

This jade slip comes from Yan Changkong.

Since the foundation was established, this monk from the Xuantian Sect found a position as a garrison in Fangshi.

Although he was entangled in worldly affairs and was unable to cultivate in the sect's third-level spiritual veins, he accumulated good deeds very quickly.

In addition, he often traded with Fang Xi, purchasing second-level talismans, elixirs, and even small green dragons and selling them at a higher price in the market, which was also an unexpected fortune.

It is natural that there is important matter to send a letter at this time.

Fang Xi's consciousness sank into it, and he saw a few lines of text, and his face changed slightly: "Master Bai Feng of Baize Fairy City went into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains to hunt the Demon King, but failed, and instead was seriously injured... It is said that his life span was greatly damaged, and he is about to die." Sitting down?"

In the entire land of the Three Kingdoms, there are only four major pill-forming battle powers.

The physical condition of Master Bai Feng will not only profoundly affect Bai Feng Immortal City, but also the other three countries!

"More than thirty years, half a century..."

Fang Xi stood up and looked at the scenery outside the window, feeling a little melancholy for no reason: "Is the peace of Longyu Island for more than thirty years finally going to be broken?"