Chapter 411 The Art of Possession
Not far away from Fang Xi, a man in black robe wearing a bamboo hat was walking by. There was a cold and evil aura lingering around him, which made people intimidated and did not dare to approach.
Many monks who enter the city will put on a slight disguise.
But under Fang Xiling's eyes, this person's true appearance could not be seen at all.
The man with silver hair and three long beards... turned out to be Master Qingyang of Taixu Sect!
"Master Qingyang? Last time, that swordsman with heavenly spiritual roots came to Xuanbing Palace to cause trouble for me. This person was also involved and plotted against me..."
"He ran away last time, but he dared to appear in front of me this time... It's really God's will."
"However, this person was originally from the Taixu Sect. Has he returned to his hometown? The Tianmeng has already been finished, right? This person may have been punished by the sect?"
Fang Xi's heart moved slightly.
"Master Immortal?"
Next to her, Yanyan was a little curious as to why Fang Xi suddenly hesitated at the door.
"I suddenly thought that I have something else that I don't need you to take care of."
Fang Xi waved her hand and dismissed the woman, then walked into a corner.
When he reappeared, he turned into a young man in black with foundation-building strength, and followed Master Qingyang leisurely.
…
Master Qingyang left Fangshi and was flying with the magic weapon when he suddenly felt sad in his heart: "I am so ashamed of my master..."
The last Yuan Dynasty plan was a complete failure.
Not only that, but a baby seed is also included!
The moment he learned about the death of his junior brother, Master Qingyang felt ready to die to thank the sect - those who can be sent to the Yuan Kingdom to preside over important events must be loyal people who have been trained by the sect since childhood!
It was not easy for the Taixu Sect in the Jiang Kingdom. In fact, there was only one Nascent Soul seed with a heavenly spiritual root in the sect.
Now that the damage is in the Yuan Kingdom, Master Qingyang really suffered a lot after he came back. He was not released again until recently when the sect hired people.
He now has a heavy responsibility and needs to trade a secret technique with a certain Jiedan that will be of great use to the sect.
‘No… with my current state of mind, why am I suddenly so sentimental? ’
After all, Master Qingyang was also an alchemy cultivator. He quickly realized something was wrong and performed the 'Qingxin Jue'. An inkstone magic weapon flew out, and a ball of thick black ink emerged to protect his whole body.
Only then did he realize that the surrounding environment had suddenly changed.
The sky was gray, and the six black holes were slowly rotating, emitting a deep and unfathomable aura.
His connection with the outside world has even been cut off, and he can no longer absorb the slightest bit of spiritual energy from heaven and earth!
"This is... the Nascent Soul Realm?!"
Seeing this, Master Qingyang couldn't help but have a look of despair on his face.
There was a flash of black light, and Fang Xi still appeared as 'Yun Jiezi' with his hands behind his back: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, long time no see..."
"It's you! Are you actually a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
Master Qingyang couldn't help but feel despair on his face, vaguely feeling that he had brought a great disaster to the sect.
But it's too late.
Fang Xi stretched out her right hand and spread her five fingers. One arm of Yama, the Son of Heaven, fell down. His huge palm covered the sky and the sun. The target was none other than Master Qingyang!
…
After a while.
Yan Magic Domain dispersed, revealing Fang Xi dressed in black robe.
With a flick of his hand, a flame appeared, turning Master Qingyang into ashes, and a green storage bag fell into his hand.
Through the previous soul search, Fang Xi gained a lot.
This Master Qingyang seems to have no hope, so he allocates his attention to practicing talismans and other immortal arts, and he is somewhat famous in Taixu Sect.
After he broke through the restriction of spiritual thoughts, he was able to piece together a set of quasi-fourth-level talisman inheritance.
This is also the most valuable thing in his sea of consciousness.
"This person has a mission this time. He is going to meet a Hunyuan Sect monk and exchange his talisman inheritance for a secret skill..."
Fang Xi touched her chin and fell into deep thought: "Taixu Sect secretly discovered a 'Guishui Yin Jade Mine'. This ore is quite precious and can be used as one of the more common raw materials for magic weapons... It's just that this vein is connected to a Netherworld jade mine." The earth veins are entangled with each other, and most of the 'Guishui Yin Jade' have been contaminated by ghost energy...the value has plummeted."
"Taixu Sect, after several inquiries, discovered that there is a secret technique of 'Five Elements Rotation' in Hunyuan Sect, which is extremely effective in removing the filthy yin energy and ghost energy of the earth. It has reached an agreement with Hunyuan Sect and is preparing to send people from both sides to trade. …”
"There are indeed many wonderful secret techniques in the world of immortality. I didn't know there was such a secret technique that could dissolve the energy of the Netherworld Earth Veins... In this way, if after understanding it, it can be turned into a restriction and placed in the formation. , but it can make the Emerald Island as stable as Mount Tai, and you no longer have to worry about anything happening after leaving..."
Fang Xi touched her chin.
He left with the Demonic Tree, but Emerald Island still had Zhong Hongyu and other subordinates who were relying on the 'Tiangang Beidou Demon Sealing Formation' he had previously deployed to suppress the Nether Earth Line, and they had to work hard to input mana every day.
If the Netherworld's leyline breaks out accidentally, the Emerald Island will turn back into its previous ghostly appearance.
But if this restriction derived from the comprehension of the secret technique is added to the magic-sealing formation, the possibility of it being broken will be greatly reduced, and the safety will be greatly increased!
"This business is quite successful..."
Fang Xi opened Master Qingyang's storage bag and took out a concentric butterfly jade pendant.
This jade pendant is divided into two, allowing the holders of both parties to sense each other's general position within thousands of miles.
It is the token of this transaction!
He held the Concentric Butterfly Jade Pendant with a smile on his face. Suddenly, his skin and flesh squirmed, and after the black light passed, he transformed into the image of Master Qingyang.
The Way of the Son of Heaven of Yama is the superior magical power of the 'Blood Skin Technique', so it naturally contains the essence of this technique.
Fang Xi is now using this kind of transformation technique, and at least the early Yuanying monks at the same level are unlikely to see through it.
'How can Zhenjun Lingfeng be so free... Most of the people who come to trade are also Dan Jie. Even if he comes in person, how can he help me, 'Yun Jiezi'? ’
‘Even if Taixu Sect discovers something is wrong, they may not be able to contact the other party in a short time. ’
'As for whether it will be a transaction or a direct robbery, it depends on the situation...'
…
Two days later.
Luofeng Mountain.
Although this mountain is called Luofeng, it is just an ordinary mountain range without any aura.
The top of the mountain is also bare with no vegetation.
In a flash of light, a middle-aged man in a green robe landed on the top of the mountain.
He had three scars on his face, like injuries caused by some kind of wild beast attack. His aura was so powerful that it reached the realm of pill formation.
Generally speaking, immortal cultivators of this level can remove scars whether by casting spells or taking elixirs, but this was not the case. This was obviously done deliberately.
The middle-aged pill-forming monk looked wary, and took out a concentric butterfly jade pendant, carefully looking at the two light spots on it.
When he saw a point of light approaching quickly, he couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his eyes.
Whoosh!
In the flash of light, a golden elixir escaping light fell from mid-air, it was ‘Master Qingyang’!
"Fellow Taoist Qingyang, I'm late."
The middle-aged pill-forming monk seemed a little unhappy when he spoke.
"Haha, I was delayed for a while in the market, please forgive me, fellow Taoist."
Fang Xi cupped her fists and saluted, which was a perfect etiquette.
In fact, he had already arrived near Luofeng Mountain, but he was just hiding and observing for traps.
Seeing that there was indeed no one, Da Qing from a distance flew over with a concentric butterfly jade pendant in his mouth, pretending to have just arrived.
"Fortunately, there is no need to waste time, why not start trading first."
He suggested with a smile.
"Wait a minute, before that, let's verify it first." The middle-aged Jiedan seemed to have a more traditional character and said.
"This is natural..."
Fang Xi was startled, then with a smile on her face, she took out half a piece of concentric butterfly jade from her arms and let it fly slowly into the air.
Seeing this, the middle-aged Jie Dan also flew out the jade pendant in his hand.
The two jade pendants merged into one in mid-air, and actually merged directly, looking like a perfect fit.
"how?"
Fang Xi asked with a smile.
"The token is accurate and we can begin."
The middle-aged alchemy monk took out a jade pendant and placed it on his forehead.
Naturally, they remember that there are spiritual restrictions in the sea of consciousness, so even if they catch the soul searcher, they may not be able to succeed in this kind of secret trade.
Fang Xi also took out a blank jade slip and did the same thing.
After the carving was completed, the middle-aged Danjie said: "We will take action together and slowly exchange the jade slips..."
"Can!"
Fang Xi raised her hand, and the jade slip slowly flew towards the middle-aged pill-forming monk.
The other party's lips moved, and a ball of earth-yellow light wrapped around the jade slip, also slowly flying towards Fang Xi.
Fang Xi stretched out her hand and gently took it, and saw one of the secret techniques that used the 'Five Elements Rotation' to resolve the energy of the netherworld. From his experience, it looked pretty much the same.
"Yes, it is indeed the art of ancient jade talismans..."
The middle-aged monk looked very satisfied when his spiritual sense penetrated the jade slip.
"In that case, let's just say goodbye!"
Fang Xi clasped her fists, turned around and wanted to run away.
How Taixu Sect and Hunyuan Sect quarreled after that was none of his business.
It is even possible for two sects who had a relatively good relationship to fall out due to this...
Thinking of this result, Fang Xi felt a little happy.
"Walk slowly without seeing you off."
The middle-aged alchemy cultivator cupped his fists and shot backwards. He also put a talisman on his body for defense. He was obviously very cautious and guarded against Fang Xi's sudden attack.
The two sides flew in opposite directions and seemed to be at peace with each other.
A transaction has been successfully concluded.
The middle-aged pill-forming monk flew hundreds of miles away, suddenly pressed his escape light, and came to a temporarily opened cave. He saluted respectfully: "Supreme Elder!"
"Come in!"
From the cave, the voice of Lord Lingfeng came out.
The middle-aged pill-forming monk walked into the cave and saw Lord Lingfeng sitting cross-legged on the jade cloud bed. He saluted respectfully: "The transaction with Taixu Sect has been completed, and the talisman is passed down here."
With that said, he presented the jade slip.
True Lord Lingfeng took it, swept away his consciousness, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "In the future, the sect's treasury will have more knowledge... You have done a good job, and you are mature and prudent. Come with me to participate in the 'Tian Envy Demon' Let's meet you."
"Thank you, ancestor, for your support." The middle-aged pill-forming monk was overjoyed, and then worried: "The Seven Evil Palaces are struggling, so is it too much for us to risk entering the Jiang Kingdom?"
"Now is a good opportunity. I have news..." Mentioning this, a smile flashed across Zhenjun Lingfeng's face: "Lishang Demon Palace is the leader of Jiang, Yuan and other countries' immortal forces to jointly fight against the great disaster. We, the Hunyuan Sect, have finally seen the light of day after promulgating the 'Stop the War Order'! We, the Hunyuan Sect, have been delaying it till now! As long as we go to a formal alliance meeting, the Seven Kills True Lord will not dare to attack us again!"
"Exactly..."
The middle-aged Danjie monk also had a smile on his face, but it was a little mysterious, and it turned into a deep male voice: "That's why I want to deal with you before the conference!"
"Seven Demon Lords?! The art of possession?!"
Zhenjun Lingfeng was shocked when he saw the middle-aged pill-forming monk with a ferocious face, and the golden pill suddenly exploded...
It’s hot and stuffy this afternoon, and my brain is confused. Chapter 408 was missed and has been patched. I’ll add a special chapter to express my apologies.