MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 283 Planning (Congratulations to the Silver League)

  Chapter 283 Planning (Congratulations to the Silver League)

  The ancestor demon tree has fallen!

   Fallen under the strange two-color thunder calamity!

  'I' stared blankly at this scene, waited until the thunder and lightning dissipated, and immediately stepped forward, frantically searching for the corpse of the ancestor demon tree.

  Ash, desolation…

   As far as the eye can see, it is all scorched black.

  Fang Xi watched all this with great interest, as if watching an immersive movie in virtual reality.

   Then, from the deepest part of the ground, "he" pulled out a fist-sized, gray-black, with traces of blood-colored lines on the surface...'seed'?

  Fang Xi's consciousness suddenly moved, and then withdrew from Zhang Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

   "The Ancestral Demon Tree actually left seeds?"

  With a flash of his figure, he came to Zhang Mingding's bedroom.

   Then, the large carved bed fell apart in an instant, revealing a dark box underneath.

   There seemed to be an invisible big hand in the void, opened the box, and took out the gray-black, fist-sized seed from it.

  As soon as she saw this thing, the demon tree tattoo on Fang Xi's back became excited, even with a hint of... fear?

   "The seed of the ancestor demon tree?!"

  Fang Xi held the seed and couldn't help laughing.

   Unexpectedly, it all went so smoothly!

   "Mr. Wood..."

  Zhang Mingding then came in, seeing his broken big bed and the secret passage, the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching: "I've wanted to report this for a long time, and I want to dedicate this thing to my husband..."

   "Forget it, you did a good job, very good!"

  Fang Xi carefully wrapped the seeds with Yimu Shenguang, sealed them in the ointment jade box, and pasted seventeen or eight talismans on them in one go.

   It wasn't until I put this thing in the storage ring that I breathed a sigh of relief.

  As long as you have this thing, everything is worth it!

  He looked aside again, Zhang Mingding, who was still bowing his head deeply, suddenly smiled: "What reward do you want?"

   "I don't dare to ask for extravagant rewards for doing things for my husband... It's just that since the death of Liu Envoy, some of her supporters have formed the "Ni Shen Hui" and have been secretly embarrassing the Martial God Sect..."

  Zhang Mingding replied.

  If the **** of war from the Nishen Society dared to appear in front of him, then needless to say, he would definitely end up being punched by a child.

  However...Naishen will not fight him head-on at all.

  Instead of lurking, assassinating, and picking on his absence.

   This is a headache.

   "Ni Shen Hui..."

  Fang Xi looked at Zhang Mingding, feeling a little emotional.

   This 'qi and blood death pill' is completely different from the immortal golden pill, and it is even inferior to the supernatural power of the fake pill.

   Moreover, I don't know the methods of many immortal cultivators.

  From his memory, Fang Xi also peeked into other things, knowing that this person secretly did a lot of cruel things in order to gain energy and blood, and in the process of studying demons, he had another adventure.

  I knew a thing or two about these things when I was doing the polls, but I thought it was a meritorious service in governance, so I had the previous life and death test. If I passed it, I would write it off. Compared with the ancestor demon tree, these are trivial matters.

   "I'll teach you a few tricks. After you practice it, it's not difficult to catch those mice's tails..."

  Fang Xi smiled slightly, took out a piece of jade slips, imprinted several spells with his spiritual consciousness, and threw it to Zhang Mingding casually.

   "Thank you sir!"

  Zhang Ming was overjoyed.

   "I'm going to study the 'magic' again, so don't bother me if you have nothing to do, that Han Yue is pretty good and deserves to be promoted..."

  Fang Xi smiled slightly, her figure dissipated like a dream bubble.

   According to Fang Xi's instructions, Zhang Mingting placed the jade slip on his forehead, and his eyes kept widening: "This...this is..."

  …

  Southern Desolation Cultivation Realm.

  In the deserted island cave.

  Fang Xi was sitting cross-legged, a middle-grade spirit stone in his hand flickered, gradually dimmed, and finally turned into ashes.

   "The recovery of Dan's mana is a problem..."

   "In places without spiritual veins, meditation practice is unbearably slow, and we can only rely on spiritual stones to replenish..."

  Although there are still some high-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, Fang Xi is reluctant to waste them here.

  He thought for a while, then tapped the storage bag, and two boxes emerged.

  One of them had seventeen or eighteen gleaming talismans pasted on it, and one of them was the 'Seed of the Primordial Demon Tree'!

   "There are seeds... and high-level spiritual veins are needed..."

   "Let's talk about this later, I don't want to be trapped in one place for hundreds of thousands of years..."

  Fang Xi sighed and put the box away properly.

  Since he got the 'Ancestral Demon Tree Seed', he studied several other 'devils' in Great Liang, and returned to the world of cultivating immortals with Zhang Mingding's information.

  For him, this is the 'root' of his cultivation!

"and this…"

  Fang Xi opened another box, which contained the Tao of Martial Immortals compiled by Zhang Mingding.

   "Wu Xian..."

   "It can be regarded as the incomplete version of the alchemy body cultivation... without the supernatural power of the physical body, it can only be counted as the third-order power... so it can be easily defeated by my Otoki Shenguang..."

   "But it's not bad, at least it's quick enough, and the resource requirements are small... Using a world as a practice test site, it has been cultivated for a hundred years, and it has finally produced good results."

  Fang Xi thought about the pros and cons of the way of Martial Immortals.

  He is determined to be immortal now, and he doesn't really want to imprint any messy way on his body.

  If these cause obstacles to the road in the future, it will be bad.

   Fortunately, immortal cultivators have many methods, even if they don't practice the way of martial immortals, they can make full use of them.

  It seems to be a good choice to cultivate a large number of quasi-third-level physical training of this kind of qi and blood martial arts, or wait until you can practice puppet incarnation in the future?

   "But these are not the most urgent things..."

   "The most urgent thing is that I still lack a third-level spiritual vein cultivation...or, at least a second-level top-rank? Only in this way, the speed of mana improvement will be very impressive..."

   "It seems... the previous plan can be implemented?"

  Fang Xi thought for a while, and took out a misty bead from the storage ring.

   It is the Mirage Pearl!

  He recited a few incantations, and a formula hit the mirage bead.

  The mirage bead erupted with strands of mirage, enveloping him.

  In the blink of an eye, Fang Xi's appearance changed drastically, into that of Liu Sanqi.

  He thought for a while, and then used the breath-holding secret technique in the "Kurong Jue", and the fluctuation of mana also dropped from the early stage of alchemy to the foundation-building level.

  Next, Fang Xishi opened the door of the retreat room and walked out.

   "Cuckoo..."

   Daqing who was hovering turned around, saw Liu Sanqi, his dead fish eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to spray out a jet of water to attack.

  After all, this 'Liu Sanqi' is not only the mana breath, but even the spiritual consciousness is exactly the same as the real one.

   But the next moment, it feels wrong again.

  From this 'Liu Sanqi', the fluctuation of the master-servant contract exudes!

   This is the biggest proof for a spirit beast to identify its owner!

   All these things confused Daqing, there seemed to be patterns like mosquito coils turning on the dead fish's eyes.

   "That's right... Even the spirit beasts almost don't recognize me."

Fang Xi laughed, and made another tactic, and immediately turned into a young man with average facial features, around the middle stage of foundation establishment, slapped the spirit beast bag, filled the green horned fish dragon, turned into a blue rainbow, and flew away from this place in an instant deserted island.

  …

  Mu Country.

  This country is located in the southeast of Yue State, across the Wanshou Mountains.

  Turning through Baize Immortal City or a few pass cities, for Fang Xi today, it is easy to pass.

   "Bai Ze Xiancheng..."

  Thinking of the scene he watched casually when he passed by the fairy city, Fang Xi in the blue rainbow couldn't help showing complicated expressions on his face.

   Today's Xiancheng has completely become the appearance of a war fortress, and it no longer has the appearance of a free market city and a city of casual cultivators.

  A large number of disciples of Qingmuzong and Xuantianzong stationed here, relying on the third-order formation and spiritual veins, they became the forefront of resisting Yiling Valley.

  ‘If this is still a city of casual cultivators, it would be a good place to practice...’

  Fang Xi thought it over and over again, and decided that she still wanted to join one of the Jindan factions and rub the third-order spiritual veins.

  Of course, in another capacity...

   This seems to be worse than agreeing to Lu Qing's request, but it is actually quite different.

  One is a target on the bright side, and the other can hide in the dark and sit and watch the changes of the situation... and if something goes wrong, you can get out and leave!

   "The three targets currently being prepared are Xuantian Sect, Yiling Valley, and Cyanwood Sect..."

  Fang Xi's eyes flickered.

  No mistake, Yiling Valley is also one of his goals.

  However, considering the profound foundation of Yiling Valley and the relationship with Hunyuanzong, it might be the first high-ranking foreign monks to settle in this sect. There will always be some troubles, so I skip it...

  As for the second Xuantian Sect, Zhang Zhusheng Zhang Patriarch can last for two hundred years, so it must be very stable.

  But there is still an old ghost!

  For this person, Fang Xi is still cautious. After all, if he doesn't know his roots, there might be some secret technique to discover his disguise.

  ‘Combined with some traces found in the last visit to Emerald Island, the details of this old ghost are very complicated... Fortunately, I did not take this person rashly last time, but instead formed a little friendship. '

  ‘Comprehensively, it’s only the Cyanwood Sect...’

  'Lu Qing will sit down in two years... Even if there is still a third-order formation, who can control me? '

  Fang Xi was still a little moved by what Lu Qing said last time.

  Cyanwood Sect started with wood-type exercises, and there are indeed some things and secret techniques that may be useful to him!

  'Of course...Although you can't enjoy the core cave of the third-order spiritual vein, it's not bad to hang around...'

   After all, he has plans to practice penance in the second-order spiritual vein for hundreds of years.

  ‘If you are assigned to garrison in Baize Xiancheng, it is actually acceptable...’

  The cyan rainbow flashed repeatedly, and Fang Xi's incarnation as a young foundation-builder cultivator entered the border of Mu Kingdom.

  The biggest difference between this country and the Yue country is that the vegetation is very rich, and verdant trees can be seen everywhere.

   Moreover, even ordinary people's homes like to grow some flowers and plants in the courtyard or at the door. Looking around, the greenery makes Fang Xi feel refreshed and happy.

  Lvhufang City.

  This square city was built by a foundation-building family in the Mu country. After a hundred years of unabated, it has accumulated a good reputation nearby, and the business is not bad.

  On this day, Fang Xi fell far away from the sky, restrained his breath again, and became a Qi refining monk. Shi Shiran paid the fee and entered the square market.

  'The next step... is to find a robber who has successfully refined Qi, sacrifice the wooden puppet to obtain memory, and then pretend to be this person...Finally, he retreats and announces that he has succeeded in building his own foundation. '

  'With my current disguise, even if Lu Qing is in front of me, it will be difficult to see through...'

  (end of this chapter)