"Ahhh...I'm going crazy, I'm going to beat him to death!"

In the military camp.

Xu Sanyang, who was already wearing a general star, looked at the communication screen and couldn't help scratching his head: "Who messed with you?"

"Ahhh...I don't know! He's anonymous! Miss me was so angry that he slapped me so hard that my head was bent..."

A girl wearing glasses said angrily.

"Oh, it turns out it's a virtual battle, so it'll be fine."

Xu Sanyang's expression was very indifferent. What's the difference between this and losing a game in a game?

"Is it you?"

He stared at his sister carefully: "Not bad, not bad... I have always been worried that you would turn into a girl with no sex. I have rarely seen you look so angry and frustrated."

The girl immediately calmed down her anger and her face became expressionless: "Bad brother, you won't stand up for me? Or I will report you..."

"Why are you reporting me? I was a lunatic before, and nothing I did was against the law..."

Xu Sanyang lay on the sofa: "Besides, there are multiple factions behind the 'Federal Holographic Universe Company' with powerful forces... It's not impossible to get data from its backend, but the cost is too high. It's just for your personal anger... Look

Who in the family agrees?"

"I don't care, I don't care..." The girl had no choice but to cheat.

"Ah, no, the alien army from Taizhu Star is coming. I'm going to the front line. The signal here is not good, so I'm hung up..."

Xu Sanyang hung up the call and touched his chin: "Slap in the face? It feels inexplicably familiar..."

…

The world of immortality.

Tianjian Sect, Jin Yuanfeng.

Indoor retreat.

Fang Xing bares his chest and belly, and in front of him is the stone jar containing the 'thousand-year stone milk'.

But at this time, it was empty inside.

Sharp energy overflowed from his body, and terrifying spiritual energy poured into him, causing his cultivation to grow rapidly.

In the qi sea of ​​Dantian, another round white-gold sword pill emerged.

"finally!"

I don’t know how much time passed before Fang Xing opened his eyes: “Is it the late stage of foundation building?”

According to the view of time in the world of immortality, his time in seclusion was not very long, but it directly broke through the bottleneck in the later stages of foundation building.

This kind of cultivation speed would be crazy to say the least.

Of course, the resources consumed are also extremely terrifying.

Half a jar of 'Millennium Stone Milk', which is very useful to alchemy monks, and a large number of top-quality elixirs.

Even if you exchange it for the 'Golden Formation Pill', you can probably exchange it for one or two pieces.

Of course, it's just that the value is close, and a real large sect will not cause the Jie Jin Dan to flow out.

"Unfortunately, it has been used up... and from the later stage of foundation building to the completion of foundation building, although it is just a mana accumulation, there is still a long way to go."

If it were the previous Golden Transformation Technique, Fang Xing might have completed the foundation building by now and could attack the core formation.

However, the 'Great Freedom Black Gold Sword Code' pays attention to a solid foundation, and the complete foundation construction requires 365 drops of liquid mana!

But Fang Xing is not afraid of bottlenecks, but afraid of wasted time.

"So, do we still have to go to Dajing, which has the most abundant resources? It's even better to form pills there..."

Fang Xing fell into deep thought.

"How old am I now? I won't be forty in a few years. If I form pills directly, I can scare people to death... especially now that the supreme elder in the sect has come back to take charge, condensing immortal gold under his eyes.

Dan? Seems a bit risky..."

As a person with too many secrets, he naturally dislikes being neighbors with monks who are several levels above him.

Therefore, after breaking through the seclusion, Fang Xing immediately used the secret technique of condensing his aura, so that his own cultivation aura fell back to the mid-stage foundation building level to avoid being too noticeable.

"Now that the war is over, at least it's a stalemate... I can find an excuse to go down the mountain and travel. It's not a big problem."

"After all, sword cultivators have to sharpen their swords all over the world... The pond here is too small now, so it is very reasonable to choose to go to the most prosperous Immortal Cultivation World in Dajing in the mature wasteland."

Fang Xing decided to reveal part of his plan to the sect.

After all, Tianjian Sect has many connections with the righteous Nascent Soul Sect over there, and has regular caravans and safe routes.

If you can rub it for a while, naturally it’s better to rub it for a while.

As soon as he went out, he immediately noticed that the atmosphere of the sect had changed, and there was no longer the cool spirit of always fighting swords.

On the contrary, it feels like a mentor, a friend, and a younger brother.

'Even the Sword Cultivator Sect is not a lunatic who likes to fight every day... Now too many people have died in forming pills and building foundations... and they have occupied many spiritual veins and resource areas. If there are more resources, there is no need to fight for them?'

Fang Xing thought of a reason. Today's Tianjian Sect may have reached a point where it has to rest and recuperate.

Even if you are not careful, it is possible that the mountain will be closed for hundreds of years.

If you don't run, you'll almost have no chance!

Outer hall.

"Where's Deacon Xue?"

Fang Xing lowered his sword light, thought of the old fishing man, and asked.

Several outer disciples beside him were stunned and muttered answers: "Qi Zhenzhen... Deacon Xue has died in the battle..."

"Oh...how many old friends have withered away."

Fang Xing sighed with emotion, asked a few more questions, and found out that Butler Huang was also killed in the Battle of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

It can only be said that the false infant monks used the big to bully the small, and they were so devastated.

'Strictly speaking, I have avenged you, and our previous friendship was not in vain...'

He frowned: "Then who else is the deacon in the outer hall now? Take me there!"

"yes!"

The outer disciple did not dare to neglect and invited Fang Xing into a monastery.

Not long after, a fake alchemy female cultivator wearing a red robe walked in.

"Outside Hall Zhao Yingying, meet Master Jianzi!"

Zhao Yingying is a disciple of the outer hall. She has a fake uncle who is a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. She practices Qi and builds the foundation...

I was very lucky in this battle. I made several achievements and my uncle helped me a lot, so I got a 'Biyuan Pill'.

As a substitute for the 'Gold-forming Pill', this pill is only about 30% as effective as the 'Gold-forming Pill'.

This woman was also resolute, and immediately went into seclusion after the exchange. Unfortunately, she failed to condense the real elixir, so she could only condense a fake elixir, and was promoted to the deacon of the outer hall.

The most talented cultivators in the world can actually build a foundation and step into the door of true cultivation, surpassing 90% of monks.

The Danjie Tianmo is not a lie.

The first reason why Zhao Yingying is so respectful to Fang Xing is because the true sword is comparable to the elder of the outside hall.

The second reason is that this swordsman has an astonishing record in rumors. He even killed fake elixirs and even the true elixirs of the Yuan Ying sect.

For fear that one would make the other uncomfortable, they would fight to the death with a sword.

In the Tianjian Sect, if you are killed by such a challenge, especially if you are a fake elixir, there will definitely not be much sympathy.

"Well, does our sect have a caravan going to Dajing? How is the situation of the trade routes now?"

Fang Xing got to the point directly.

"Caravans? Of course they existed before, but after the war between good and evil, our caravan entered the Dajing Immortal Realm, and it became the territory of a large demonic Nascent Soul sect - the 'Nine Infant Sect'. If they had given back three points before

To save face, but when the war broke out, this trade route was cut off..." Zhao Yingying explained.

"If we go to Tianjian Sect, will the first Nascent Soul sect we come into contact with be a demonic force?"

Fang Xing nodded, revealing a smile that shocked Zhao Yingying: "That's not bad..."

He was not going to kill people as Zhao Yingying expected, he just felt that the demonic territory was easy to sell stolen goods.

After all, he has a lot of magic weapons and materials...if he were in the righteous territory, firstly, it would be inconvenient to sell them, and secondly, the price would be very low.

Once you get to the demonic path, there are no taboos.

"Some families in Dongdu will form some small caravans privately... Although it is dangerous, there are ways to bypass the Nine Infants Sect..."

Zhao Yingying hesitated and provided a new idea.

"Well, please give me the road map of our sect first, as well as the power distribution and intelligence information of the Dajing Immortal Realm."

Fang Xing waved his hand.

This kind of chore must be done by people below.

…

After a moment, a golden light flew out of the sword peaks, flashed, and then headed east.

"The Dajing Immortal Realm is not far away. I'll be traveling alone, but I'll be there in about ten days..."

"Of course, I am a core-forming warrior. It would be hard to say if I were a foundation-building monk with the ability to escape light..."

As for the risks on the road?

One alchemy monk is enough to make the trip.

Even the Jiuying Sect in the Dajing Immortal Realm only has a demon king in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

If Fang Xing is really provoked, it is not certain who will die.

Therefore, he decided to follow the caravan route and enter the territory of the Nine Infant Sect, and then he could sell the stolen goods and find the spiritual objects he needed.

…

Fang Xing rushed all the way to the eastern part of Qi Kingdom, and then changed into a flying magic weapon.

This magic weapon is called 'Blood Cloud Pocket', and it was pulled out from the storage bag of the third master of the Blood River Palace.

After it is unfolded, it can turn into a cloud of blood. It is a low-grade magic weapon and has no great use. It can be used to travel by flying. It can reach the escape speed of ordinary monks in the early stage of pill formation, but the consumption is very low.

In addition, under this blood cloud, if a monk practices Qi or builds a foundation, he will turn into pus and blood in an instant.

Of course, it is of little use to fake elixirs and elixir-forming monks.

Therefore, it is a magical flying magic weapon with pure blood!

Fang Xing only dared to take out this kind of magic weapon when he was close to the national border.

Otherwise, if you use it within the scope of Qi Guozhengdao, you will be easily beaten!

However, after going to Jiuying Pai, the style of painting is different, and it is easier to integrate into the local area.

'When operating in a demonic area, it is naturally the most convenient for demonic monks... The art of disguise modification is simple, the key is to change the breath. The demonic energy of demonic monks is easy to imitate, regardless of secret techniques, talismans, and elixirs, it can be easily done...

But it's a little difficult to hide it from high-level monks.'

Fang Xing sat in the blood cloud, thinking to himself.

There is of course no pretense in the "Da Zi Zi Xuan Jin Sword Code", and orthodox swordsmen never disdain this.

Fortunately, Tianjian Sect has a lot of books, and there are also methods of disguise.

"With a little practice, it won't be a problem to cultivate the Foundation Establishment Demon without concealing it from ordinary Qi training..."

"When you encounter a pill-forming demon cultivator, you should be able to get through with the help of elixirs and talismans. If you can't get through, then you'll have to use the characteristics of a sword cultivator to infiltrate."

The so-called specialty of sword cultivation is to chop everyone to death, so no one can discover you!
Chapter completed!