MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 292 Ten Years (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)

  Chapter 292 Ten Years (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)

   Yangyuan Cave.

   "Alas... Ancestor Lu's soul returned to Taixu and left my sect... All the disciples of my sect are heartbroken..."

  …

  Fang Xi looked at the suzerain Wei Xuan who was speaking at length in front of him, feeling very complicated in his heart.

  ‘Although I have expected it…but why is there no fluctuation in my heart, and I even want to laugh a little? '

"Strictly speaking, I'm giving away the third golden elixir of the Three Kingdoms... old ghost Jiang, real Baifeng, and now Patriarch Lu Qing... Well, the useless outer elixir in Yiling Valley is not a golden elixir... Still a foundation-building baby. '

  ‘The longer you live, the more you have learned. The era of the previous generation of Jindan Patriarchs is over...’

  ‘Once Lu Qing dies, this Cyanwood Sect will be even more powerless to stop me...’

  He has a lot of inner drama, but on the surface he is still strict. He follows Zheng Tie and others to complete the funeral ceremony and send Lu Qing away completely.

  Finally, it was Wei Xuan's final conclusion:

"Patriarch Lu guarded the sect, made many military exploits for our Cyanwood Sect, and wiped out the great enemy... Finally, a year ago, he signed a peace agreement for our Cyanwood Sect and Yiling Valley, and forced Yan Laogui to swear that he would never die again in his lifetime. Invade the Cyanwood Sect!"

  This person is a person who has established a perfect foundation, and his voice has spread far and wide.

"What?"

   "A truce has been signed?"

"Very good!"

  Fang Xi suddenly felt that the morale around him, which had been low with Lu Patriarch sitting down, was instantly boosted!

  'This Cyanwood Sect...actually kept it from me...well, who made me an outsider? '

  ‘Release this news to inform Quanzong and Mu Kingdom at this time, is it also to stabilize people’s hearts? '

  'It seems... I am not the protagonist...The protagonists in those novels have a halo of disaster, and accidents happen wherever they go, either disasters or wars...commonly known as going to death...'

  ‘How come to me, I came to the Cyanwood Sect and brought peace to the Cyanwood Sect? '

  Fang Xi felt emotional in his heart, still pretending to be surprised, and when he looked up, he saw Zheng Tie's encouraging and affirming eyes.

   Immortal cultivators don't pay much attention to red tape. After all the foundation builders paid homage to Lu Patriarch's spiritual seat, they dispersed.

  At this time, a black light suddenly approached, and the monk in it was actually 'Tie Jiu'.

   "Cao Daoyou...how is your cultivation progress?"

  Tie Jiu tried his best to force a smile, but unfortunately even the scar on his face seemed a little stiff.

   "With the help of the third-order spiritual cave, it's quite good..."

  Fang Xi smiled and chatted with Tie Jiu.

  Tie Jiu then left, but Fang Xi looked at his back with a thoughtful expression on his face: "This person probably also felt that something was wrong, he was beaten by reality, and he came to find an ally..."

  He doesn't blame the sect's upper echelon for treating them differently, it's nothing to do anyway.

   As long as the Lingmai Cave Mansion provides enough for the workers to do food and souls, the rest can be ignored.

  Thinking so, Fang Xi went back to Zheng Tie's cave to inquire about news.

   After all, such a big event happened, it would seem quite abnormal to go back and continue to retreat.

   "Nephew...I just found out about this."

   Zheng Tie came later, and when he saw Fang Xi, he sighed first.

   "In any case, this is a good thing after all... I am really afraid that after Patriarch Qing passed away, Yilingu would come calling."

  Fang Xi showed a look of rejoicing: "When the time comes, my life will be ruined. If I am still a casual cultivator, I may die faster..."

"Nephew has a long-term vision..." Zheng Tie nodded and encouraged: "You joined the sect at a time of turbulence, which shows your loyalty. It is completely different from the latecomers. The head of the sect has orders, and the treatment is compared with the core foundation of the sect. Absolutely no discrimination!"

   "Thank you, Uncle Zheng..."

  Fang Xi thanked him immediately, and asked about other news, such as Xuantianzong.

   "As you expected, Xuantianzong also signed a covenant, and now the world of cultivating immortals in the Three Kingdoms is completely peaceful..."

   Zheng Tie was very emotional.

   After all, he doesn't want to encounter such a thing as a battle in the world of cultivating immortals.

   "Ancestor Qing has immeasurably meritorious deeds... When I recalled the time when Tie Jiu visited the ancestor, the ancestor's voice and smile are still there, but now..."

  Fang Xi sighed, but at the same time she was speechless:

  ‘The world of cultivating immortals in the Three Kingdoms has returned to calm... If I stay in Wandao Lake, it will be an eyesore...’

  'Wait...So I've already run away? That's all right...'

  …

   "Hey, go to the old ancestors... Even if there are no foreign enemies, the future Aoki Kingdom will not be peaceful..."

   Zheng Tie was worried.

  Now, even though the Cyanwood Sect has third-order spiritual veins and formations, and the foundation-building cultivators are number one in the Mu Kingdom in terms of strength and number, he doesn't feel at ease at all.

   Without a monk who formed a pill, he would have no confidence!

  Even though Lu Qing’s ancestor had already arranged everything before he left, the more precise the arrangements and plans, the easier it would be for loopholes to appear, leading to chain collapse!

He looked at Fang Xi, and said: "There are still seven years before the Zongmen will give new entrants the foundation. After seven years, you will have to follow the path of Qian Laodao in the General Affairs Hall... Although my generation of monks pays attention to longevity and happiness , when necessary, the means of protecting the way must be used, the spells and spiritual tools of the foundation building period must not be left behind..."

   "Don't worry, I know."

  Fang Xi showed a hearty smile...

  …

   Seven years later.

  In the Green Bamboo Forest Cave Mansion.

  A figure flashed, and Fang Xi's figure appeared from nothingness. He touched the storage ring in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

  He took the time to go to Fragment World again this time, incarnated as the mysterious Witch King, and obtained a lot of resources.

   Among them, the most important thing is a batch of third-order spiritual wood, which can be used to make various high-level talisman papers.

  As for the secret technique of making 'talisman jade'?

  Fang Xi did some research and refined two ancient blank jade talismans. After several attempts, she found that the conventional talisman-making methods could not leave traces on them, so she had to seal them up first.

  He thought for a while, and first came to the refining room.

  Fang Xi moved her eyes slightly, raised her hand, and summoned the 'Qinghe Sword'.

  After he sacrificially refined this sword into the third-grade high-grade spirit wood obtained from Danya's treasure house, its power became even more astonishing.

   Not only that, but the blade of the sword has gradually become as green as jade, and it seems to have a tendency to transform into jade.

  'The power of the Qinghe Sword has increased again... Unfortunately, the range is not large. This is true of the third-level top-grade spirit wood, let alone the third-level low-grade spirit wood I got this time...'

  'Let's forget it, if you sacrifice too much spiritual wood to enter it, it may lead to mixed quality of magic weapons...'

  ‘Now the material of this ‘Qinghe Sword’ has almost reached the third-tier top-grade level. If you want to choose to increase its power, you must start with the ‘Zhuxian Baowen’...Unfortunately...’

  Fang Xi shook her head and sighed.

  After being able to move freely, he certainly didn't let go of those treasure patterns, and obtained a lot by stealing them.

  However, the Fragment World does have restrictions, Baowen is the highest, and there is no way to advance!

  ‘After all, it’s just a place for the disciples who have established a perfect foundation…The opponent can be compared to ordinary alchemy early stage and fake alchemy real people, that’s the limit…No matter how high it is, even a real genius will suffer heavy casualties…’

  Fang Xi caressed Qinghe Sword, feeling a little regretful in her heart.

  The significance of this sword to him is quite unusual, but it is conceivable that if there is no way out for the 'Zhu Xian Bao Wen', this sword will inevitably lag behind his mana improvement in the future, and eventually become dispensable.

  'Also cultivated with Jindan Zhenyuan, the power of the 'Life and Death Seal' can grow much faster than that of the 'Qinghe Sword'. Could this be the limitation of the treasure pattern? Because of the quick success, some damage the foundation of future progress? '

  ‘However, in any case, if this sword is used in the late stage of alchemy, it will not be a big problem...’

  ‘This treasure pattern technique is good for quick success...but there are some hidden dangers in the end. Fortunately, I have never practiced it myself...’

  Fang Xi sat cross-legged, a Baowen crystal appeared in his hand, and began to quietly comprehend it.

  Time flies by...

   After January.

  Fang Xi had disheveled hair, and her posture was very leisurely and comfortable. She was lying on a bamboo chair, holding the scroll of the Situ family's corpse refining inheritance in her hand.

   "The corpse control technique has been comprehended almost... It is the technique of splitting the soul in the last article, which is a little troublesome..."

  The land of the sea of ​​knowledge, where the soul is attached, is the most important private part of a monk!

  Even though the secret technique is full of hype, Fang Xi still hesitates when it comes time to practice it.

  Although, he feels that with his current spiritual strength, he may be comparable to a monk in the middle stage of alchemy, so it shouldn't be a big problem to actively split part of his soul.

  'However...it's better to wait until the future, when the breakthrough reaches the middle stage of alchemy...the soul can also be stronger, and the sequelae will be smaller...'

  ‘On the contrary, the refining method of Xuanhuo Mozhuo has been thoroughly understood. As long as the raw materials are sufficient, you can actually try to refine it...’

  'Although there is a third world waiting for me, I have already made a lot of money in the second world... Before I become a mysterious fire monster, I really don't have much motivation to explore. '

   At this moment, Fang Xi frowned.

  He stood up, put the black book into the storage ring, and went outside the cave.

  In the green bamboo forest, Zheng Shan has been waiting there for a long time.

  Seeing Fang Xi, a gleam of joy immediately appeared, and he bowed: "Uncle Cao... Uncle Qian is welcome!"

   "Counting the days, ten years have come..."

  Fang Xi sighed, and closed the gate of the cave with his backhand.

  Although there is nothing valuable in the cave.

  Even Daqing stays in the spirit beast bag all the time, and rarely comes out to let the wind go.

   "Uncle Cao is really a hardworking man..."

  Looking at Fang Xi's departure, Zheng Shan gave a wry smile, and continued to take care of the elixir garden.

  At the beginning, she naturally had some ideas. Although this Uncle Cao Chongyun looks ordinary, he is a foundation builder after all!

  Even if it is to be a concubine, many female disciples in the sect will be tempted.

  However, this uncle's personality is too cold, she has been here for seven years, and the two sides have only spoken a few words, and they know how to practice in the cave every day!

   Zheng Shan couldn't help showing a trace of resentment on her face...

  …

   Hall of General Affairs.

  Fang Xi entered it and ordered his disciples to report.

   Not long after, I saw Qian Laodao walking slowly, looking full of thoughts.

  Seeing Fang Xi, he just forced a smile: "Junior Brother Cao...you are here."

   "The ten-year period has come. As the foundation of the sect, I will naturally come to accept the task and contribute to the sect."

  Fang Xi put on a righteous face, but backhandedly stuffed a storage bag into it.

   "Alas... Junior Brother Tie took the initiative to accept the task five years ago and went out to fight..."

   Qian Laodao got the spirit stone, but he didn't seem very happy.

   But Fang Xi was blowing the spirit tea slowly, not in a hurry at all, let alone asking questions.

   "Junior Brother Cao..." This kind of patience made Qian Laodao a little bit unbearable: "You don't want to know, what happened?"

   "If the Zongmen wants Cao to know, Cao will naturally know. If the Zongmen doesn't want Cao to know, then Cao will not be bored."

  Fang Xi replied indifferently, and then asked: "Senior Brother Qian, did my task embarrass you?"

   "No...no, since Junior Brother Cao is good at the technique of talisman, then accept this task, as long as you hand over a certain amount of second-level talisman to the sect every year..."

  Qian Laodao threw out a jade slip.

  Fang Xi took it, glanced briefly, and found that it was an ordinary talisman making task, so she nodded in satisfaction.

  Although this task is a bit heavy for a second-tier middle and lower-rank talisman teacher, it may delay the cultivation base or even consume too much material, so you have to pay for it out of your own pocket.

  But for him, a Tier 3 talisman master, there were naturally not many problems.

   "Thank you, Senior Brother Qian, I will bid you farewell..."

  Fang Xi cupped her fists and left directly.

Qian Laodao looked at Fang Xi's back, but his eyes flickered: "These two entered the sect at the same time, Tie Jiu is determined to forge ahead, but Cao Chongyun is dedicated to cultivating... Both of them seem to have no problems... But after all, it's only ten years. Still have to wait and see...'

  'Now the sect is in turmoil, even if we are building a foundation, we are powerless...'

  ‘Ah...if the ancestor is still there, how good would it be? '

  (end of this chapter)