Chapter 245 One Hundred and Sixty (Please Vote for Me)

Evergreen Pavilion.

Talisman making room.

Fang Xi carefully ground the spiritual ink, dipped it in with a talisman pen, and began to draw the treasure pattern stroke by stroke on a talisman with a purple halo.

"go!"

When he was halfway through writing the talisman, he pointed at the materials that had been prepared on the side of the table and spit out a mouthful of Yimu True Fire.

Countless spiritual sand, animal blood... were mixed together, burned out of impurities, and turned into streaks of spiritual ink, which were injected into the talisman paper under Fang Xi's control.

On the purple-based talisman, lines as sharp as swords suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, Fang Xi began to sweat more and more on his forehead, and the 'Ku Rong Jue' mana in his body was rapidly depleted.

Green-yellow liquid mana was injected into the talisman, and almost half of it was consumed before it stopped.

On the talisman paper, all kinds of brilliance flashed, but the silver light finally subsided and became stable.

"It's finally done!"

Looking at the first 'Zhu Xian Talisman' she had successfully refined, Fang Xi let out a long breath.

After wasting many cherished third-level talisman papers and studying carefully for many years, he finally succeeded in drawing the first treasure pattern talisman!

"Although the treasure pattern talismans are much simpler than the real third-level talismans...but my talisman skills can barely be regarded as quasi-third-level, right?"

Fang Xi carefully looked at the first 'Zhu Xian Bao Talisman' that she had drawn, and a look of joy appeared on her face: "When this talisman is drawn, it will be equivalent to the power of a strike from my Qinghe Sword..."

In other words, it is comparable to the power of a strike from the ancestor of Jiedan!

"Counting the days, several more years of cold and heat have passed, and now I am one hundred and sixty years old..."

Fang Xi was quite emotional.

After switching to the 'Kurong Jue', the fine-tuning of the 'Yimu Dharmakaya' was very difficult, but Fang Xi still persevered patiently.

Until now, the running routes of all the skills have been slightly adjusted, allowing Fang Xi to confirm that the ‘Ku Rong Jue’ she performed should be even more powerful than the top-level skills...

It's a pity that this technique is still only effective for him. Otherwise, it can become a unique skill that is famous in the world of immortality.

"Two hundred and sixty drops of liquid mana... This hard work day and night, coupled with the help of the spiritual elixir, has not delayed the improvement of mana after all..."

"It's just that the limit of my current skills is far from three hundred drops of liquid mana..."

After switching to the 'Kurong Jue', Fang Xi knew that the upper limit of his magic power had been improved. After fine-tuning the 'Yi Mu Dharma Body', Fang Xi's foundation at this time even surpassed those of the top sects practicing top-level skills. Unparalleled genius!

The Dantian Qi Sea can hold more mana, which will naturally be of great help in condensing the golden elixir, and the condensed golden elixir essence after the breakthrough will only be stronger, which is a good thing.

After running the exercises and completing today's homework, Fang Xi put her hands behind her back and walked out of the retreat room.

"The young master is out of seclusion!"

Yan Ying came up to him immediately, his face full of joy.

Her appearance is still the same as when she first met Fang Xi. This is naturally because Fang Xi treats the maids around her equally and gives them a 'Fastening Pill'.

It's just that Yan Ying didn't dare to be arrogant because of his favor. After all, except for Xia Houxin, the Qi Refining families who moved in one after another often presented beautiful female cultivators as attendants to the Evergreen Pavilion, which made a group of Yingyingyan swallow. Yan fought secretly and got very involved... Fang Xi didn't care at all and just watched it for fun.

"Well...there's nothing going on on the island lately, right?"

He asked two beautiful maidservants to change into green robes and asked casually.

"With the young master in charge, no monsters or ghosts can do anything to our Dragon Fish Island."

Xia Houxin complimented.

"Sometimes... internal dangers are more troublesome than external dangers. I have repeatedly stated that we must measure the food production of the entire island and cannot blindly accept refugees..."

Fang Xi frowned and scolded.

Although his Dragon Fish Island is vast in area, it is only an island after all, with limited capacity.

Fortunately, most of the Qi Lian family and ordinary people went to Yujun in Yue Kingdom, and only a small number of those who were unable to leave their homeland came to Longyu Island to take refuge.

Even so, Fang Xi felt that the population absorbed by Dragon Fish Island had reached its limit, and if it continued, it would inevitably lead to trouble, so she announced early that she would stop taking in large numbers of mortals.

Although this kind of behavior is cruel, it can ensure the stability and tranquility of Dragon Fish Island.

In today's Wandao Lake, the four spiritual islands guard one side, and a pattern headed by Dragon Fish Island has already been formed.

Fang Xi also succeeded Ruan Xingling and was known as the 'Lord of Wandao Lake'.

Of course, he would never admit it openly.

After getting dressed, Fang Xi went to the top floor of Changqing Pavilion. There was already a pretty female Qi-refining cultivator who had made spiritual tea and was waiting for Fang Xi's arrival.

Fang Xi took the cup and took a sip: "Not bad..."

"Thank you, island owner, for your appreciation."

When this beautiful female cultivator heard this, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on her face.

Fang Xi's compliment may bring a lot of benefits to her family.

At this time, a rainbow light flashed in the outside world and went up to Evergreen Pavilion.

"It's Hongyu who's here... Come, let's sit down and drink tea together."

When Fang Xi saw Zhong Hongyu, a smile appeared on her face.

This woman's appearance has not changed much from before. After all, she is a foundation-building monk and has a long life.

'Speaking of which, I am already over 160 years old...even as a foundation-building monk, I am already old...'

Fang Xi looked at the female cultivator sitting respectfully opposite her amid the lingering fragrance of tea, and said to herself.

Compared to him, Zhong Hongyu is younger and can live for at least another hundred years. She is regarded as the 'young island owner' of Dragon Fish Island.

Although no one dared to call her that before Fang Xi revealed her feelings, privately the name had already spread.

This was all the information Fang Xi got when she used the 'Ku Rong Jue' to restrain her aura and wander around.

‘Birth, old age, sickness, death, the cycle of time...can’t even a cultivator escape this iron law? ’

He was filled with emotion, and touched his young and smooth cheek without a trace of wrinkles: 'Oh...it turns out that I still have nearly a thousand years of good life, so it's okay...'

Over the years, he has not given up his 'immortality technique', and the demon tree still adds to his longevity.

Zhong Hongyu looked at Fang Xi opposite, and felt that the other person's aura was deep and unpredictable, like an ancient tree that had experienced withering and prosperity, which made her feel extremely awe-inspiring.

Although it is rumored by the outside world that most of the longevity of the Lord of Dragon Fish Island has disappeared, he has not broken through to the late stage of foundation building. It seems that the road is hopeless, and he died in these forty or fifty years.

Even on the island, people from the Zhong family were moving closer to her, but Zhong Hongyu never dared to have such an idea.

Moreover, she also has two extremely powerful opponents, namely Yan Dongqing and Liu Sanqi from the Yan family!

Each of these two people has a high level of cultivation and has reached the late stage of foundation building. Although they joined the island owner late, it is recognized that if the island owner is incarnated before this person, this person will definitely be able to take charge of the power of Dragon Fish Island!

It's just that Liu Sanqi is not young anymore. Many people are not optimistic that this person can break through the pill formation and extend his life, so not many people place bets.

On the contrary, it was Yan Dongqing, who was also quite young and good at dancing. He was supported by the Shangsan family and some of the Qi Lian family that later moved.

Although Zhong Hongyu also knew that Yan Dongqing was brought up by the three families just to compete with her and occupy a position.

The person they really want to praise is Tai Shuhong!

However, Tai Shuhong is now at the ninth level of Qi Refining and is trying to break through to the Great Perfection state. There is still a big obstacle before establishing the foundation.

Of course Fang Xi also knew about this undercurrent, but she only watched it for fun.

Bishou Yuan, he can survive these so-called 'successors' one by one!

Although Dragon Fish Island is just a temporary residence in his opinion, only if he wants to give it to others, others can take over. If he doesn't give it to him, others can't take it away!

Now we’re just waiting to see which one can’t help but jump out first and have some fun for themselves.

"Hongyu, you must have something important to come here today."

Fang Xi took another sip of spiritual tea and said casually.

"exactly……"

When it came to business, Zhong Hongyu's expression became a little more solemn.

This foundation-building monk was able to strip away all the conflicts among the major Qi-refining families on Dragon Fish Island and handle them in an orderly manner. However, the seriousness on his face at this time was extremely rare.

Just listen to Zhong Hongyu say: "Our people have received news... that the ancestor of Bai Feng in Baize Immortal City is about to pass away!"

"oh?!"

Fang Xi blew on the tea and said with a smile: "This tea must be hot so that it has a unique flavor..."

After slowly drinking a glass, he sighed slowly: "I didn't expect... Baize Fairy City has been glorious for hundreds of years, and it has finally come to an end."

At the same time, Fang Xi was even more certain that this time it was not false news.

'Master Bai Feng originally didn't have much longevity. The last time he went to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, he was severely injured, which was a big drain on his energy...'

‘And last time in the ruins of the Emerald Island, he was injured by an alchemy ghost cultivator... It can be said to add insult to injury! ’

'I heard that back then, this person secretly plotted against Elder Ancestor Zhang of the Xuantian Sect and was able to escape first... Alas, although Old Ancestor Zhang was seriously injured, he still survived because of his youth. This person's injury was relatively minor. Yes, my longevity is about to be exhausted...'

In fact, it was a helpless move for Patriarch Bai Feng to leave Patriarch Zhang behind.

If he is severely injured again, he may die on the Emerald Island. Then Bai Zexian City may not be stable for this period of time, but will directly fall apart.

When Master Bai Feng returns to Baize Fairy City, he can also arrange some funeral arrangements...

"Yeah...the world of immortality is going to be in chaos again."

Zhong Hongyu felt this.

The last time Master Bai Feng just disappeared, Bai Zexian City was in chaos, not to mention now.

"When has there been no chaos in the world of immortality?"

Fang Xi sneered. He had rich experience. He had experienced Qingzhu Mountain, the Beast Tide, the Ten Thousand Island Lake Rebellion, the Emerald Island Ruins, and the current ghost disaster... which one was not a big mess?

It's just that for those who have strength, they can deal with it calmly and live carefree even in troubled times.

For those at the bottom who have no strength, life is very difficult even in peaceful times.

"Should we prepare first?" Zhong Hongyu asked.

The last time Bai Zexian City was in turmoil, Wandao Lake was also affected.

"It's not necessary... Where is it difficult to go among the Three Kingdoms now?"

Fang Xi smiled and said: "I'm afraid there are not many casual cultivators who are willing to escape to our Wandao Lake to face the ghost disaster... This can be considered a blessing among misfortunes, right!?"