Chapter 143: Short of Money

In the moment of adjusting his mind, Fang Mu has made clear his goal.

The first thing he has to do is to continue to strengthen the Canglang Realm, preferably to make it a fortress.

Although Fang Mu feels that his strength is not weak, those transcendent monks in the depths of the realm, I don’t know how far they have gone on the road of transcendence.

If he can be more cautious, he should be more cautious.

In addition to continuing to build the Canglang Realm, he also plans to pick up another thing that he has almost forgotten.

That is, continue to collect the spiritual power of players.

I don’t know if it is because the blood of earthlings is special, or because the rules of heaven and earth on earth are more perfect.

The spiritual power from the players on earth is almost comparable to the top natural treasures.

Fang Mu vaguely feels that when the emerging universe revives again, the spiritual power he has collected will be of great use.

If you want to collect more spiritual power, you must expand the Canglang Realm.

Otherwise, accommodating tens of thousands of monks at the same time is already the limit of the Canglang Realm.

So these two things can actually be regarded as the same thing.

To expand the Canglang Realm, a large amount of materials are needed.

Fang Mu originally had a rather relaxed attitude towards this trip to the Netherworld, thinking that it would be enough to just get some treasures and fill up the Canglang Realm.

But after talking with Jiang Yanyu, his mind had quietly changed.

At this time, he had secretly made up his mind to take the trip to the Netherworld seriously and not just go through it like he did last time when he went to the Yaozhen Realm.

‘Netherworld, don’t let me down…’

Fang Mu muttered, and then broke through the boundary wall again and entered the vast void.

…

Netherworld, Qiyun Sect.

Qin Beishan, the contemporary leader of the Qiyun Sect, was sitting cross-legged in a quiet room, trying to polish his state of mind.

But his mood was obviously unable to be completely calm, and there was a kind of irritability between his eyebrows.

After a moment, he suddenly stood up and flew towards a mountain range that reached the sky.

After passing through several restrictions, he came to an old man with an immortal spirit.

The old man's name is Liu Xiangrong, he is the oldest cultivator in the Nether God Realm, and also one of the strongest cultivators besides Shen Qiuhao.

Liu Xiangrong glanced at him and said lightly: "Why, your heart is still restless?"

Qin Beishan nodded and said: "Yes, I always feel that something big is going to happen recently."

Liu Xiangrong frowned and said: "Has Shen Qiuhao sent back any news?"

Qin Beishan shook his head and said: "Master was invited to encircle and suppress that demon for more than ten days, but he has not sent back any news."

Liu Xiangrong pondered for a moment and comforted: "You don't have to worry too much.

There are at least ten transcendent cultivators who went to encircle and suppress Wu Zonghui this time.

Even if that demon is powerful, it will not cause any trouble."

Qin Beishan also recognized the old man's judgment, but the irritability in his heart did not ease at all.

After hesitating for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "What I am worried about is not the master's side, but the Nether God Realm.

I always feel that there will be big troubles in the Nether God Realm.

Will someone take advantage of the master's absence to come to the Nether God Realm to stir up trouble?"

Liu Xiangrong smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this.

When Shen Qiuhao left, he had already activated the Tongtian Formation, and I was guarding it.

Although my realm cannot be compared with his, I am a few years older than him.

And I have made progress recently. Even for a transcendent cultivator, it is not so easy to break in."

Qin Beishan's eyes lit up slightly and said: "Have you embarked on the road to transcendence?"

Liu Xiangrong showed a little bit of satisfaction on his face and said: "Not yet, but it's not far away.

Let me guard the Tongtian Formation, you can rest assured..."

Boom!

A loud noise like the collapse of the sky interrupted Liu Xiangrong's words.

At the same time, a huge crack appeared in the sky.

Qin Beishan looked up in astonishment, and saw that huge crack was split from both sides, as if the sky had opened a giant eye.

He trembled all over, and suddenly shouted to Liu Xiangrong: "Senior, quickly activate the Tongtian Formation!"

The flesh on Liu Xiangrong's face trembled and said: "The Tongtian Formation has been running all the time..."

This old man who originally looked like an immortal was now at a loss, looking like a child who had lost his homework book.

In his blank eyes, this top-level formation that had been running for who knows how many years collapsed in an instant.

At the same time, Fang Mu easily stepped into the Nether God Realm from the crack.

Fang Mu silently sensed the Dao rhyme of this world, and then set his eyes on the towering mountains.

The Tongtian Formation just now really caused him a little trouble.

He flashed and appeared in front of Liu Xiangrong.

Fang Mu's eyes swept between the two of them, and then locked on Liu Xiangrong, who had a significantly higher cultivation level.

He raised his lips and said, "You just said that the formation you are guarding is called the Tongtian Formation?"

Liu Xiangrong has completely lost the indifference he had just shown.

The corners of his eyes twitched fiercely for a few times, and then he said in a calm tone:

"Yes, this formation uses mountains to reflect the sky.

If the cultivators from other worlds forcibly break through the boundary wall, they must first break this formation.

If the realm of the person guarding this formation is not bad, even a transcendent cultivator cannot easily break into the Nether God Realm."

Fang Mu looked at the wrinkled old man and said suddenly:

"No wonder I always feel that the power of the formation has not been exerted. It turns out that the people guarding it are too weak."

Liu Xiangrong: "..."

If anyone else dared to say such things in front of the old man, Liu Xiangrong would probably slap him.

However, he did not dare in front of Fang Mu.

Although the two did not fight directly, the Tongtian Formation was broken so easily just now, which more or less showed Major General Fang Mu's strength.

Although Liu Xiangrong thinks highly of himself, he also knows the gap between him and Fang Mu.

He suppressed his anger and said: "I don't know what you call me, and why do you want to force your way into my Nether God Realm?"

Fang Mu said calmly: "My name is Fang Mu, I come from Canglang Realm..."

Before he could finish what he said, Liu Xiangrong said in shock: "Are you the devil who robbed the Yaozhen Realm!?"

Fang Mu smiled and said, "Since you have heard of me, it will be easier.

I came to Youshen Realm this time just because I am short of money and want to borrow some heavenly materials and earthly treasures from you. "

'you! Money is tight! ? ’

The veins on Liu Xiangrong's forehead suddenly popped.

He and Qin Beishan looked at each other, and both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Although neither of them believed that a demon who had just looted all the sects in the Yaozhen Realm would be short of money.

But they knew that the Netherworld Realm might really be in trouble.

Shen Qiuhao, who has transcended the realm, has gone to the depths of the realm. Now in the entire Youshen Realm, there is no one who can resist the demon in front of him.

After Liu Xiangrong took a deep breath, he asked bravely: "I wonder what kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure the devil wants?"