North from Fairy City.

Second level cave.

Fang Xing's immortal clone sat cross-legged, silently running the Golden Transformation Technique, digesting the medicinal properties of a top-quality elixir in his body.

This elixir is called 'Golden Elixir' and was purchased from the elixir pavilion in Beili Immortal City. It is one of the elixirs most suitable for monks in the early stages of building the foundation of the Golden Spirit Root to improve their cultivation.

What's more important is that after using the Wanhua Cauldron for pregnancy and nourishment, the erysipelas has been reduced to almost non-existent.

If it is released, the value can skyrocket tenfold!

With the help of the Golden Pill, Fang Xing felt that the mana in his Dantian was growing at a terrifying speed.

In the cave, spiritual energy gathered, forming a faint whirlpool.

Half an hour passed unconsciously.

Then, in his body, at the center of the mana vortex, another round 'golden bead' emerged.

This piece of liquid mana is round and shiny, like a pale gold relic, with a semi-solidified feeling, and quickly blends into other liquid mana.

"The upper limit of mana has been increased again. It is now thirteen drops of liquid mana..."

Fang Xing opened his eyes, thinking secretly in his mind.

"According to the 'Gold Transformation Technique', as long as the liquid mana reaches twenty drops, it will reach the peak of the early stage of foundation establishment, and you can try to break through to the middle stage of foundation establishment..."

"At this speed, within two years, I can reach the peak of the early stage of foundation building... As for what bottleneck? I have Tianlinggen, there is none at all... So it is equivalent to breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building?"

"The peak liquid mana in the middle stage of foundation building should be around forty or fifty drops."

"In the later stage of foundation building, around eighty to one hundred."

"The foundation building is complete, depending on the physique of the monks, between 110 and 120 drops..."

"According to this cultivation speed, I will practice hard for thirty or forty years, and I will definitely reach the perfection of foundation building...and then in just one month, I can try to form elixirs when I am about sixty years old..."

A sixty-year-old alchemy monk!

In the world of immortality, he can be considered an absolute genius.

But for Fang Xing, it was a bit slow.

He has been practicing for less than ten years, and he already has combat power comparable to that of a pill-forming monk.

In a few years, the golden elixir of martial arts will surely be condensed.

"Sure enough, although the cultivation of immortality is comprehensive, it is too slow... One step at a time in martial arts is one step at a time. The speed of improvement is frighteningly fast, but there is no guarantee that one day you will make a wrong step and your body will be shattered..."

"According to my idea, if we want to create the way of immortal martial arts, the progress of cultivating immortals cannot be hindered too much by martial arts..."

Fang Xing silently pondered: "If you want to speed up your cultivation, you can first change to a top-level sword cultivation technique!"

Although the Golden Transformation Technique is a pill-forming technique, it is quite ordinary in all aspects, and the speed of practice is not fast.

Some of the top techniques can refine mana at an incredible speed.

"The second is to pursue caves with more abundant spiritual energy, such as third-level spiritual veins... which can greatly reduce the time to absorb spiritual energy."

"Third, there are higher-level elixirs... As long as you are not afraid of wasting it and use the power of elixirs to increase your cultivation crazily, the speed will be equally astonishing."

…

Fang Xing thought for a while and walked out of the cave.

He wears a silver shirt and has foundation-building skills. He is considered to be in the middle of the pack in Beili Immortal City.

He blends into the crowd and doesn't stand out very much.

After walking through a few streets, we came to an attic.

"Bafeng Tower?"

Fang Xing looked up at the plaque and nodded secretly in his heart.

This Eight Wind Tower is an intelligence organization. It is said that branches have been opened in several nearby countries, even in chaotic places like the Five Sects and Ten Kingdoms, and they mainly deal in various intelligence transactions.

When he came to this building, his appearance had naturally changed, and even the nano costumes on his body changed colors automatically.

"This guest sir, please come in!"

Zhike was a qi-training monk. He felt the foundation-building pressure on Fang Xing and immediately knew that a big business was coming. However, he remained calm and invited Fang Xing into a private room.

When the door is closed, a layer of restriction emerges, isolating the inside and outside.

Fang Xing looked at the exquisite refreshments on the table and nodded slightly, but did not move.

After a while, a woman with a charming smile walked in and bowed: "I am warm and warm. I have met my senior. I wonder what kind of news your senior is going to buy?"

"From the Tianjian Sect!"

Fang Xing spoke coldly, causing Wen Yan's expression to change slightly.

"What? You don't do Tianjian Sect business?"

"The guest officer is joking. As long as it is news, I, Bafeng Tower, have deals... I don't know if the guest officer wants information about a certain person in the Tianjian Sect, or the overall information? This information has different prices according to the classification...

"

Wen Yan regained his gentle expression and handed over a jade slip.

Fang Xing swept his consciousness and said expressionlessly: "Give me a comprehensive document, I want it to be Grade A..."

Hearing this, Wen Yu felt relieved.

Fang Xing's actions did not seem like he was seeking revenge, but rather like a strange force observing the king in his territory.

To put it simply...no trouble! It won't involve Bafenglou, and he is their favorite kind of customer.

"Please wait a moment, sir."

She bowed out of the room and came in with a tray not long after.

On the tray, there are several blue jade slips: "The general information about Tianjian Sect is here... If the guest officer still needs detailed information about a specific person, he needs to add spiritual stones..."

Fang Xing nodded, stretched out his hand, and a pile of spiritual stones appeared on the table.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yan immediately beamed, made a hand seal again, and inserted a seal into the blue jade slip: "Please check it out..."

This is a unique restriction of Bafeng Tower. Once a customer robs without paying, he will get nothing in the end, and he may even get false information.

Fang Xing picked up a jade slip, penetrated it with the power of his spiritual consciousness, and saw densely packed words and pictures.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is located in Qi Kingdom's 'Qunjian Peak'. The mountain gate is a fourth-level spiritual vein..."

"The sect has a long history, which can be traced back to the founding of the Mature Wasteland... It is said to be a branch of a large sword cultivating sect in the outside world. The founder of the sect calls himself 'Old Man Zi'. He is suspected to be in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul and has already passed away..."

"He is a sword cultivating sect. He likes to fight swords and sharpen the edge of his sword with the blood of his enemies... He broke through in the line between life and death. The disciple loss rate is very high. The entire sect does not have more than 2,000 people..."

"But surrounding these two thousand true disciples of the sect, there are tens of thousands of monks who serve them and provide support with pills, formations, talismans, utensils, wine, tea and other various arts of cultivating immortality..."

"In addition to tens of thousands of monks, there are more mortals... who have built a 'Celestial Sword City' at the foot of Qunjian Peak!"

"Currently, the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect is Kong Fengge, the True Lord of the Broken Sword. He is a true elixir cultivator and has reached the late stage of elixir formation... The Supreme Elder, the True Lord of the Heavenly Sword, Kuangtu Chu, has just passed his six hundredth birthday..."

"There are many affiliated sects and families of Tianjian Sect, there are thirteen families above False Pill..."

Fang Xing remained calm and picked up the second blue jade slip.

The first jade slip gave a general introduction to Tianjian Sect as a whole, but this one went down to the individual details.

For example, he knew that Duanjian Zhenren was also a true swordsman, but later he was defeated in a sword fight with the devil, and the sword's heart was covered in dust...

And that 'Tianjian Zhenjun', a genius with heavenly spiritual roots and a 'natural sword bone', has an astonishing talent in the way of swordsmanship. He built the foundation at the age of twenty, and was promoted to the Dan Dan at the age of one hundred, and became a master of swordsmanship.

With the golden elixir, subsequent practice went more smoothly. When he was three hundred years old, he condensed the Nascent Soul and became known as the True King!

Now, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is secretly the number one person in the righteous countries.

'Only six hundred years old, and not seriously injured...'

Due to his own spiritual root qualifications, Fang Xing has always been very careful with this kind of Nascent Soul Lord.

'Seizing the body does not extend life span, it is just a helpless choice when the body is severely damaged... The Yuanying Realm has a thousand years life, and this Yuanying True Monarch still has four to five hundred years of good life, and has not been seriously injured. If I worship into heaven

Jian Zong, you should not be in trouble with me...'

'What's more, I plan to join the sect as a foundation builder and will not test my qualifications...'

'It's just that I may not be able to enter the core, but as long as I have a better technique or even higher-level spiritual vein cultivation, it will be enough...'

Originally, Fang Xing planned to find a Dan-Jie sect to join.

However, the Tianjian Sect is the only one in Qi Kingdom, and other sects are inextricably connected with it. In fact, there is not much difference.

After learning some information about the Heavenly Sword Lord, Fang Xing felt that the risk was controllable and immediately changed his plan.

…

Tianjian City.

This city is located at the foot of Qunjian Peak, and uses the power of the formation to draw part of the spiritual energy, creating a third-level spiritual energy effect.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the monks who came and went were affiliated with the Tianjian Sect, it might have become the number one fairy city in the Qi Kingdom.

There was a flash of white light in the sky.

Fang Xing landed on the ground, put away the Snow Wind Sword, and compared Beili Immortal City with this Heavenly Sword City.

"Tianjian City actually has no city walls!"

"I'm so confident..."

As he walked into the city, the harsh sound of sword clanging immediately reached his ears.

That was the sound coming from the top ten sword fighting arenas.

Many qi-training monks have been sharpening their swords for many years, and they just want to become famous in the sword fighting arena, and then join the Tianjian Sect.

Although there are only a few disciples of Tianjian Sect, they are all elite!

When Fang Xing came here, he naturally inquired about good news in the Eight Winds Tower and came to a building.

"Heavenly Sword Outer Hall..."

"Foreign monks, if they are not sword cultivators and want to join the Tianjian Sect, they will all be arranged in the outer hall..."

"Even sword cultivators need to pass the test of the sword fighting platform... I feel the sword cultivator's discrimination against other monks Chi Guoguo..."

Fang Xing complained and walked into the outer hall of Tianjian.

"This senior..."

When a qi training disciple saw Fang Xing, his face was not filled with arrogance, but rather respectful: "I wonder why you came to my Heavenly Sword Outer Hall?"

"I, Fang Xing, am a casual cultivator. I luckily succeeded in building the foundation and want to join the Tianjian Sect."

Fang Xing spoke frankly.

"I see, I'll take senior to find Deacon Xue!"

This qi training disciple didn't take it seriously.

There are many casual cultivators who want to join the Tianjian Sect. Generally, unless Qi practitioners have special skills, they will refuse.

Most of the foundation-building monks can pass. After all, those who can succeed in foundation-building have their own merits.

However, compared to the attention paid by those Alchemy Formation Sects, the Tianjian Sect doesn't care much about the Foundation Establishment Stage monks.
Chapter completed!