Chapter 700: The Evil Snake (Please Subscribe for More Updates)

"Roar!"

Although the sixth-order poisonous dragon phantom formed by the Xuanming Banner is not as good as the real sixth-order dragon, its magical power is really extraordinary.

Not to mention, there is also the original poison of the old dragon that returned to the void.

According to Fang Xi's opinion, even if Fu Wuer was entangled by this poisonous dragon, he would have died long ago.

How did the scholar named Yi live to this day?

As soon as he let go of his spiritual thoughts, he immediately understood.

I saw a pure white building struggling in the endless poisonous fog. The building was square in shape, with cornices and brackets, like an academy, and the sound of reading could be heard all around.

A faint layer of white light emerged, even resisting the poisonous fog!

"Confucianism, Taoism, magical power, aura of awe-inspiring... It is said that if you practice to the extreme, you can be invulnerable to all kinds of things... Now it seems that it is really quite interesting."

Fang Xi smiled slightly. The Confucian sect had many unique magical powers, and it seemed reasonable to be able to resist the poisonous mist.

Not to mention, it is only a matter of time before this academy-like palace is already crumbling and destroyed by the poisonous mist.

Moreover, Xuanming Banner had no one to preside over before, so it has been struggling until now.

When Fang Xi, the great master of the formation, took action, a Nine Netherworld River swept across, and countless Xuanming Divine Sand flew out.

Poof!

Countless huge holes suddenly appeared on the Zhengqi Palace.

The loud sound of reading was gradually suppressed by the sound of flowing black water...

The palace door opened, and the figure of the scholar surnamed Yi appeared. His spiritual consciousness said: "Senior, I am not familiar with that surnamed Fu. This is all a misunderstanding... I am the official captain of the Tianfan Army. Please invite me, senior." Hold your hand high..."

"Haha, it's just Fu Wuer. In my opinion, you are the real mastermind, right?"

Fang Xi sneered, looking at the scholar surnamed Yi's expression, and said nothing.

The poisonous dragon phantom cheered, and when it merged with the Nine Netherworld River, it seemed to have a physical body, and its strength skyrocketed!

Hoho!

With a roar of the dragon, one of its claws landed on the Zhengqi Palace.

A damaged gap suddenly appeared in the palace, and endless poisonous mist poured in.

Boom!

A burst of pure white energy suddenly rose up, clearing away the poisonous mist, and a white light tried to escape.

puff!

Pieces of sacred sand hit the white light, causing the white light to sway continuously, and finally the panicked face of the scholar surnamed Yi appeared.

Wow!

Xuanming's heavy water poured into his body, causing his magic power to continuously dissipate, and the light of several life-saving talismans in his hands dimmed instantly.

call out!

A dark red light blade flashed, and the body of the scholar surnamed Yi was split into two, revealing a bewildered Nascent Soul.

The dark magic hand grabbed Nascent Soul and came to Fang Xi.

"Senior...spare my life..."

The scholar surnamed Yi has a shrill voice and does not have the integrity of a scholar at all.

Fang Xi laughed evilly, and the secret knowledge of the devil penetrated into the person's facial features, and began to search for the soul...

After a moment, he casually threw out a ball of six-rayed demonic flames to turn the Nascent Soul into ashes, with a look of deep thought on his face:

"This man named Yi is actually not a member of the Heavenly Brahma Army. He secretly joined an organization and ordered it to recruit more ascended monks..."

"Although there is no evidence, I think it is still related to Chang Qingzi..."

Fang Xi touched her chin and grabbed it casually.

The man's storage bag fell into his hands, he flipped it over a little, and then took out a stack of papers.

These papers are all white and exude the fragrance of ink, which is easily reminiscent of descriptions such as learning and being rich.

But the light flashed in Fang Xi's eyes, and she could see the wisps of scarlet color deep in the paper.

"Wanmin paper, the paper used for Confucianism's top talismans... can be made by depleting one's own awe-inspiring aura, but it can also be refined by absorbing the 'literary aura' of many great Confucians through evil methods..."

"This stack of Wanmin paper is obviously the latter!"

Fang Xi sighed.

It is not easy to refine a piece of Wanmin paper. Judging from the number of this stack, this monk named Yi has at least taken the literary spirit of thousands of Confucian scholars.

Such behavior is somewhat difficult in the Earthly Immortal Realm. After all, it would be very troublesome to do such a thing without being discovered.

But if you were in the lower realm, you wouldn't have these worries.

This scholar named Yi is also an ascended monk!

"This person's world is also unlucky. It seems that before he ascended, he really harmed many Confucian disciples. He can be said to have broken the cultural line of the world..."

Fang Xi shook her head.

Some contraband items are difficult to refine in the immortal world, but there is no big concern in the lower world.

The man surnamed Yi is also a good boy. Before his ascension, he gathered a lot of good things for himself...

Fang Xi now likes several of them very much.

Especially a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which should have good results when used to refine talismans.

"And the Tianyuan Sacred Fruit Tree?"

This fruit is only effective for monks who transform themselves into gods, and Fang Xi doesn't like it very much now.

However, when refining some sixth-level elixirs, this tree spirit fruit also has value as an auxiliary medicine.

and……

The growth of the Earth Fairy Realm requires rich vitality and species diversity.

During this time, Fang Xi himself traveled around the world, collecting various rare spiritual objects, and at the same time moved all kinds of objects that caught his eye into the earthly fairy realm.

Because of this, the Ten Thousand Mu Mother Qi in the spiritual realm can surge to about three hundred acres in one go.

And as more and more rare and exotic species are collected, there are fewer and fewer spiritual roots that can make the earthly fairy realm fluctuate.

Fang Xi's progress in practice began to decrease visibly.

Although it is still faster than those returning to the void cultivators who have worked hard, I don't know how long it will take to reach the peak of the early stage of returning to the void.

If you want to speed up the progress, you still have to spend money!

When the spiritual roots that are basically risk-free from the lower realm are collected, it will naturally be the turn of the earthly immortal realm.

The Tianyuan Sacred Fruit Tree does not yet exist in the Earthly Immortal Realm, but it can be transplanted.

There are coordinates in the memory of the scholar surnamed Yi.

Fang Xi identified the direction and suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the depths of the swamp.

…

Hiss!

A few days later.

Fang Xi manipulated the vitality of heaven and earth and turned into countless wild beasts. Wild beasts, wolves and tigers were lifelike, besieging a hybrid snake!

The body of this snake is thousands of feet long, each scale is the size of a water basin, and there are countless complex and ferocious patterns on its surface, as if it had been ironed.

It raised its neck and continuously sprayed poisonous mist from its mouth.

This kind of mist shows a gray-white color, and there are strange faces inside, wailing in pain, which makes people shudder...

Wherever the gray-white mist passed, a wild beast wolf screamed and suddenly exploded, turning into endless raindrops of spiritual energy.

But soon, another white cloud floated over and turned into a white cloud dragon, entangled with the Soul Brand Snake...

"Sure enough, it's evil spirit... maybe this snake has a little bit of the blood of the ' evil snake'..."

Fang Xi hid in the sky, watching this scene and murmuring to herself.

The 'bad energy' is very vicious, like poison but not poison, like plague but not plague, even the physique of a high-level immortal cultivator cannot resist it.

If this deity were here, with his eternal green body, he might not be afraid of such bad energy, but he would still have to worry about it.

"In the chapter about his magical power of turning back to the void, his secret technique of transforming all things is really sharp... He uses the vitality of heaven and earth to transform into forms. Every wild beast has the cultivation of god transformation, and he is not afraid of any bad energy. He can drag it into a mixed snake. It’s so frustrating…”

"It's a pity that this hybrid snake seems to be of average talent, and the bloodline it inherited is not strong, and it has a sinister temperament... It's better not to raise it, just kill the Lianbao directly."

The real 'Snake' is an existence that stands at the top of wild beasts and can compete with the real dragons and phoenixes of the demon clan.

But inheriting the true spirit bloodline is one thing, being able to grow to that level is another matter entirely.

For example, there are so many true spirit phoenixes and Tianfeng clan? In the earthly immortal world, it is also one of the bloodlines of the demon king.

However, in the end, it was only a Qingluan that became a true spirit!

Even though she had the little mysterious turtle with the strongest True Spirit bloodline in her hand, Fang Xi was only very confident in cultivating it to the sixth level, and there was some hope of cultivating it to the seventh level.

As for becoming a Mahayana true spirit?

The probability is also very slim.

The true spirit has strong blood, but it is not a complete true spirit.

What's more, a strong bloodline often becomes a fetter in the later stages...

Hoho!

Just as Fang Xi was daydreaming, the battle below finally decided the winner.

A ferocious bobcat jumped quickly and came to the vital part of the scarred hybrid snake, and lightly hooked its claws.

This hybrid snake was immediately disemboweled, and a purple-black snake gall was exposed.

The other desolate beasts transformed from the vitality of heaven and earth were not afraid of death. They rushed into the body of the hybrid snake and began to destroy wantonly...

The vitality of snakes is often incredibly tenacious, let alone a wild beast.

Therefore, Fang Xi was not in a hurry and kept ordering wild beasts to test him.

After it was confirmed that the snake was truly dead, Shi Shiran came out to collect the body.

Skinning, cramping, collecting poison sacs...

After a lot of trouble, Fang Xi cut the snake into eight pieces and cut off a lot of good meat.

Wild beast meat is a great tonic, and it is a supreme gift for body refining monks. If taken regularly, the body refining effect is not inferior to that of 'Yuxu Rice'.

Of course, it is only for body refining. The real power of Yuxu Rice is that it can enhance the Taoist practice of the monks who return to the void.

Moreover, the energy and blood provided by wild beast meat is very cruel and overbearing. If it is not consumed by monks with a certain foundation in body refining, it will be counterproductive.

Fang Xi really liked eating snake soup, so she immediately decided to make up for herself with a pot of it when she went back...

He came to the vicinity of Mixed Snake's cave and let the puppets that had been guarding here disperse, and then he saw a fruit tree.

This fruit tree is more than ten meters high and is lush and green, but only the top bunch of branches have fruits.

These fruits are about the size of an adult's fist, with pure white skin and purple patterns on them.

It's just that some fruits have numerous and profound patterns, while others only have a shallow trace.

"Three are ripe..."

"You can use it to try to refine the sixth-level antidote elixir..."

Fang Xi glanced at it and made a decision in her heart.

At the sixth level, both elixirs and prescriptions are extremely rare.

The Grand Master of the sixth-level alchemy is already familiar with the process of alchemy, and at this time, he often needs to deduce the sixth-level alchemy formula by himself.

Determining the recipe and weight of the elixir based on the spiritual objects that can be collected on hand is also a test for the alchemist!