Chapter 218 Liu Sanqi (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)

Master Bai Feng of Baize Immortal City was originally a casual cultivator.

Later, by chance, the pill formation was successful, and he occupied the original city and established Baize Fairy City. It has been hundreds of years ago.

It's just that the longevity of the ancestor of the Pill Formation is too long, and he has survived generations of monks, giving people the impression that he is immortal.

In fact, after a little calculation, Fang Xi knew that the real Bai Feng was over 400 years old...

After killing more than a dozen of his disciples, could it be that this Pill-forming Ancestor was about to be sent away by his own disciples?

Waving Zhong Hongyu to retreat, Fang Xi held a cup of spiritual tea and fell into deep thought.

In this world, even if the True Lord Yuanying has reached his longevity, he has no choice but to sit down or be reincarnated.

As for seizing the body? Because it hurts Tianhe, it cannot increase longevity.

There is no doubt that Master Bai Feng will die sooner or later, unless he can change his destiny and break through the Nascent Soul...

'This time, Master Bai Feng ventured deep into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains to hunt down the Demon King, probably for the third-order Demon Pill...'

‘Although this person has many disciples, it is extremely difficult to achieve the golden elixir. Even Ouyang Zhen seems to be a little short of the mark? ’

'Last time, Master Bai Feng failed to compete with Ancestor Jiang for the third-level demon pill, and Ouyang Zhen also lost a big opportunity...'

In fact, for the monks of the Three Kingdoms, it is a great opportunity to refine the demon king's inner elixir and create a fake elixir...

‘Based on this, when Master Bai Feng passes away and Baize Immortal City does not have the ancestor of Jiedan in charge... it will definitely fall into trouble, and even Xuantian Sect, Qingmu Sect, and Yiling Valley may take action! ’

Baize Immortal City attracts a large number of casual cultivators and is known as the holy place for trading among casual cultivators. How much business and people flow has been taken away from Sanzongfang City?

In the past, Master Bai Feng suppressed it, but now there is some trouble.

'Baifeng Mountain's lineage is still powerful. The last time Ouyang Zhen met was in the late stage of foundation building... It's not surprising that he has now reached the completion of foundation building. He is now in charge of the third-level magic weapon 'Kui Niu Drum' and is in charge of the third-level formation. ...should also be able to fight. ’

At least, Fang Xi felt that there was no big problem in blocking a Jindan sect.

However... if the three major pill-forming sects join forces, there will be little they can do. After all, Ouyang Zhen is not the ancestor of the pill-forming sect!

Most of the immortal cultivators are selfish, and the only thing that can affect them is their interests.

The last time Jiang Ancestor assisted Bai Zexian City, it was just because of the endless eggs under the beast tide and for the third-level demon pill.

Even if Xuantian Sect took action against Baize Fairy City this time, Fang Xi would not be surprised at all.

"The rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building..."

"No matter what, I have already hid in the small building to form a unified body. I don't care about spring, summer, autumn and winter..."

Fang Xi thought for a while and began to write two replies.

The person who gave Zhan Tu was more casual, saying that he could lend him a few hundred spirit stones when the time came, and he would have to work hard for the rest.

As for what he gave to Yan Changkong, he was a little more cautious. He first thanked the other party for reporting the news, then gave him a gift and asked him to continue to pay attention to the situation in Baize Fairy City and inform him.

Now Xuantian Sect has Zhang Zhusheng and Patriarch Zhang in charge. This person has a long life and a long life, so he is very stable.

It's hard to say... There are some smart casual cultivators who fled to the Yue Kingdom for refuge in advance!

…

One year later.

The news about the real person Bai Feng spread a lot in the country of Yue. Even in the always closed Dragon Fish Island, there were actually people talking about it.

Fang Xi heard the rumors, which were even more absurd and unruly. Some even said that Bai Feng had passed away long ago.

‘It looks like...the upper echelons of the Yue Kingdom are going to take action? ’

'Or... is this fake news coming from the Baifeng Mountains? After all, the other party used this move last time...'

'But...what does this have to do with me? Watching a show...'

Fang Xi Shiran sat on the top of the Evergreen Pavilion, looking at the busy people in the Spiritual Medicine Valley and the fish farm, and a sense of leisure arose spontaneously.

At this moment, he moved his eyebrows and opened the formation.

A turquoise transmission note, like a flying falcon, spun around and was held in his hand.

After listening to a few words briefly, Fang Xi's expression changed and a passage appeared in the black wood formation.

A ray of blue light flew down, and the aura that represented foundation building made the green-horned ichthyosaur in the fish farm raise its head.

A green light fell in front of Fang Xi, and one of the foundation-building monks appeared.

This man was about thirty years old, with a goatee and an ebony hairpin in his bun. He was wearing a shabby robe and looked like a mortal doctor, carrying an old medicine box on his back.

More importantly, its mana has reached the middle stage of foundation building!

"Liu Sanqi, I have met fellow Daoist Fang!"

The monk with a goatee in the middle stage of foundation building smiled and bowed to Fang Xi. He glanced at Fang Xi and the huge crown of the nearby demon tree without trace, and his face changed slightly.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Liu... When I was in Baize Immortal City, I had heard of Fellow Daoist Liu's reputation for his magical rejuvenation, but it was just a side effect..."

Fang Xi smiled and hugged her fists, invited Liu Sanqi into Changqing Pavilion, and ordered Zhong Hongyu to pour tea.

After the two of them were seated and served the spiritual tea, Fang Xi took a sip of Yunlong tea and then asked: "Friend Liu Dao, what's the important matter when you come to my Longyu Island? But you need to purchase spiritual fish or talismans, Pill?"

"Alas..." Liu Sanqi smiled wryly and shook her hand: "Actually... I can't stay in Baize Fairy City any longer and want to find a place to take refuge... This Wandao Lake is located in a remote location, which is just what I want... To be honest, I have been to Maple Leaf Island before coming to Dragon Fish Island, and the owner of Ruan Island, Gao Yi, rented the 'Golden Turtle Island' to me for a temporary stay... So when I came here today, I also visited my neighbor's house!"

Liu Sanqi smiled bitterly as he took out a gift from the medicine box. They were several hundred-year-old elixirs, which were enough to serve as the main ingredients for some second-level elixir recipes.

His medicine box looks old and worn, but it should actually be some kind of storage magic weapon.

"Oh? So we will be neighbors from now on? Now the situation is unstable, please help me..."

Fang Xi said a few polite words first, and then asked directly: "There is a rumor... that Master Bai Feng is approaching his birthday and will be passing away. Is it true or not?"

"This... I don't know either, but I and other casual cultivators will hide when we can. I'm here to avoid the limelight."

Liu Sanqi replied with a wry smile.

And even a master in the middle stage of foundation building like him fled in panic, and the water in Baize Immortal City was obviously getting deeper and deeper.

Fang Xi chatted with Liu Sanqi for a while, and found out that this man was a spiritual cultivator who was good at cultivating various elixirs, so she couldn't help but get closer to him.

After all, as a second-level alchemist, he does need a lot of elixirs.

Liu Sanqi was also surprised that Fang Xi was very knowledgeable and had a lot of research on Ling Zhifu. The more they chatted, the more they became more and more speculative, and they felt like they met at a late date.

After several hours, Liu Sanqi said goodbye and left.

The blue light flashed and flew out of the range of Dragon Fish Island.

At this time, Liu Sanqi touched his chest, with some lingering fear: "Longyu Island Fang Xi... This person is indeed not simple. Although he is only in the early stage of foundation building, he gives me a sense of danger... And that person A spiritual tree... actually makes me feel palpitated..."

He really just wants to take refuge in Wandao Lake. Why are there such powerful people everywhere?

Thinking of this, Liu Sanqi felt dumbfounded and lamented her luck.

'Fortunately, this fellow Taoist seems to be a man who is dedicated to ascetic cultivation. It's good if he can stay in the well and not in the river...'

Liu Sanqi murmured and continued to fly back to Golden Turtle Island into a ray of light.

Fang Xi looked at the direction Liu Sanqi left, thoughtfully.

As he walked out of Evergreen Pavilion, roots of demonic trees emerged from the ground and wrapped around his ankles.

"Huh? You want to devour him?"

"That mid-stage foundation building not only has abundant energy and blood, but also has a fragrance of vegetation... far more delicious than ordinary foundation building?"

"Could it be...or some kind of special physique?"

Fang Xi thought about it and then she laughed dumbly: "You are not allowed to eat...unless the person is my enemy."

With a straight face, he suppressed the roots of the demon tree and went to the underground of Evergreen Pavilion.

Gulu!

Bubbles are constantly popping up in Disha Lake, and streams of evil energy are generated from the bottom of the earth's crust, converging on the surface of the lake, forming a dark cloud.

This is the greatest wealth of Dragon Fish Island - Disha Lake!

"Calculating the years, in about ten years at most, we will be able to purify a 'black wind evil spirit', right?"

Fang Xi's consciousness was released, and she thought to herself as she assessed the concentration of the evil aura.

This 'Black Wind Evil Qi' can temper the physique of monks and is considered a spiritual object that is beneficial to foundation building. If placed outside, it can make Qi-refining monks break their heads.

But for Fang Xi, it was too ordinary.

A mere wisp of evil aura, not even worth half of the Foundation Establishment Pill.

"Either give it to your subordinates casually, or purify the evil spirit and refine other items..."

"Haha...I don't know how many people are thinking about this evil spirit...how much fun and fertilizer it will bring to me?"

…

A few months later.

The top of Evergreen Pavilion.

Fang Xi was lying on a soft chair, observing on a daily basis that after surviving the catastrophe of the demon, the shamans in the fragmented world continued to struggle to rebuild their homes.

Danya has also become much smarter. Although she took the opportunity to get a lot of treasure patterns, each one costs a high price.

Now we are in the process of competing with the magic mirror for patience.

"Sir, please save my Yan family..."

Yan Hongxiu, who had been practicing hard in seclusion, suddenly ran in. She was now at the eighth level of Qi refining, which was a very good achievement based on her qualifications and spiritual roots.

However, Yan Hongxiu's face was full of panic at this time, and he knelt on the ground and begged.

"Get up first and explain clearly what is going on."

Fang Xi frowned and shouted.

Yan Hongxiu knew that the young master had always disliked this, so he could only get up reluctantly: "Now the people in Baize Immortal City are panicked, and many casual cultivators have fled... including those who came to Wandao Lake. A few days ago... there was a group of people, led by a group of people. A foundation-building monk took over my Lingkong Island..."

Although Fang Xi taught her to be self-reliant, her opponent was a foundation-building monk!

Yan Hongxiu could only kneel down.

Fang Xi asked more carefully and found out that the foundation-building monk's name was 'Li Lei'. He had been operating in Baize Immortal City for many years. He had more than a dozen late-stage Qi Refining and Perfection monks under his command, forming a group called 'Sanfentang'. power.

When this person first arrived at Wandao Lake, he did not dare to attack the island where the foundation-building monks were stationed. He could only pick the weak persimmons, and the Yan family suffered great misfortune.

‘Could it be that... this Lingkong Island really has bad feng shui, why do things always happen? ’

After Fang Xi heard the whole story, she couldn't help but frown.