"Crazy! Crazy!"

Seeing the crazy quotations made by the monks in the Qi training stage, even the VIPs who were originally in the box with the old god in the box blushed, but Fang Xing felt a chill coming over him.

'Aren't you suitable monks for fire-attributed exercises? Why are you all so crazy?'

Little does he know that for these Qi-training monks, this is the ‘path’!

No matter what, it's worth a try.

What's more, Qianyuan Fire Demon is most suitable for monks with fire-attribute skills, but it doesn't mean that monks with other attribute skills cannot use it.

For example, according to the theory of the mutual generation of the five elements, fire generates earth, so monks with earth-based exercises can barely use them, but the effect will be reduced by 20 to 30%.

And if you are a monk who practices Yang attribute skills, it may only be weakened by 10% or 20%!

Even for other monks, as long as they are not the most incompatible water attribute practitioners, it is worth a fight!

Maybe it will be done!

Once it is completed, it will immediately become the foundation-building ancestor, on par with the ancestors of the Zheng family, and can be the fourth largest force in Qinglinfang City!

Even if he were defeated, it would only be death.

In the city, death is an extremely common occurrence.

"This is no longer suitable for me, let's go!"

A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. Fang Xing immediately stood up and walked out of the auction venue.

He came to a counter, took out his token, and immediately handed over sixty-seven spirit stones in exchange for a bottle of 'Dragon Blood Pill'.

After doing all this, Fang Xing didn't hesitate at all, he randomly chose a door to leave the auction venue, and then went straight to his home.

Perhaps most monks are focused on the auction of foundation-building spiritual objects.

Or maybe the value revealed by Fang Xing is not high.

Or maybe Qingxuanzong's intimidation is always there.

Anyway, Fang Xing got home safely and nothing happened.

He let out a long breath and then looked at the Dragon Blood Pill in his hand.

After uncorking the bottle, pour out the bright red pills one by one from the bottle.

"It turns out that a bottle of Dragon Blood Pill contains five pills..."

Fang Xing sniffed and found no bloody smell, only a fragrant and fragrant fragrance.

"It's still the old rule, test the poison first, and then try it slowly..."

He has always been very cautious about what he enters: "Let's go to the Young Eagle Star and take a nap first... The momentum of the monks in the final foundation-building period is really exciting..."

…

A few days later.

Shanty town.

Hua Feiyuexiang was dripping with sweat and looked a little exhausted: "Young master... I can't hold on anymore!"

Fang Xing sat on the chair, breathing a little heavily, but with some regrets: "It's still a little short of...your 'Seven Emotions' is not good, it failed to fully arouse my inner emotions..."

That's right, he hired Hua Feiyue to help him practice at the cost of spiritual stones.

By this time, Fang Xing had already achieved a lot in the artistic conception of Ji Qing Sword, and was just a little short of being able to get started.

"In the situation of the young master, the slave family recommends buying a 'Chaotic Talisman'. This is a talisman for cultivating immortals. The effect is better than the slave family's 'Seven Emotions Art'..."

Hua Feiyue wiped her sweat and made a suggestion.

"Well, this can be possible..."

Fang Xing nodded: "It's just that the market has been a little chaotic recently..."

"After all, it is a foundation-building spiritual creature. If the Nu family is not a warrior, but a cultivator of immortality, they will probably fight to the death..."

Hua Feiyue covered her lips and smiled, somehow it seemed like she was taking pleasure in others' misfortune.

With the suppression of the Foundation Establishment monks that day, the auction ended successfully.

However, after it ended, the security situation in Fang City instantly became much worse. Some monks even fought in the stall area, and were finally suppressed by the Qingxuan Sect law enforcement team.

"It is said that the fighting outside the city was even more severe..." Fang Xing touched his chin: "The Qianyuan Fire Liquid was finally auctioned for a sky-high price, and the Zheng family made huge profits..."

"Haha, if there is a choice, how can the Zheng family be willing to sell foundation-building spiritual objects? It is probably the pressure from Qingxuan Sect... If there is a winner this time, there is only one, and that is Qingxuan Sect." Hua Feiyue, however, has

Other understandings.

"Looking at it this way, it does make some sense."

Fang Xing nodded and suddenly asked: "Chen Yi...are you looking for him?"

Hua Feiyue's delicate body trembled slightly, and then said: "The Nu family has nothing to do with that person anymore... Although he had contacted him before, the Nu family did not reply."

It can be seen that Hua Feiyue has severed all ties with Chen Yi'en.

Moreover, this woman is also very smart. She knows that it will never do anything good to mess with Chen Yi, and she doesn't want to mess with him.

"Immortal cultivators have always looked down on me and other warriors... Chen Yi's sworn sworn relationship with you before seemed to have been deliberate."

Fang Xing smiled slightly: "That's all, let's not talk about that person. This is today's herbal medicine. You can take it to the market and set up a stall to sell it...and then buy a 'Chaos Talisman' and come back!"

If you set up your own stall to sell elixirs, the selling price will of course be higher than the purchase price in the store, and you can earn more, but it is a bit time-consuming.

Therefore, Fang Xing chose to hire Hua Feiyue to set up a stall, and then gave him a small commission.

Deliveries are made every once in a while. Even if the other party absconds with the money, the loss will only be the gains in the recent period. For him, he doesn't care at all.

"The slave family understands, sir, don't worry!"

Hua Feiyue looked at the elixir that Fang Xing took out, her beautiful eyes flashing.

She knew that this young man was definitely not a simple man. There might be a group of herbal collectors standing behind him, and at least they had a channel to purchase herbal medicines at low prices!

But of course she couldn't inquire about this kind of thing, otherwise she would be spying on her boss's secrets, preparing to defect, and fight to the death.

After experiencing the previous difficulties, she realized how valuable it is to get a job now, and she didn't want to lose it...

"Although this woman is a bit involved, she can still be used..."

"After all, he looks good, is talented, and is good at spiritual martial arts... his verbal skills are also good, so he is suitable for setting up a stall."

Watching Hua Feiyue leave, Fang Xing nodded.

He lives in Fangshi, has the rules of Qingxuan Sect, and more importantly, has a laser gun close to him, so now he is not afraid of ordinary risks.

“Cultivation is still the top priority!”

As soon as he thought about this, Fang Xing immediately glanced at the attribute column:

[Big Dragon Stake: 15/200 (Mastery)]

[Ghost Sword: 2/100 (entry)]

…

"The speed of the big dragon pile is very slow, and the ghost sword is even more astonishingly slow... It feels like I should go out and chop more people or monsters to make progress faster."

Fang Xing was thoughtful.

The next moment, he raised his hand slightly, and a hundred steel-making sword fell into his hand, and a several-inch-long sword light burst out from the blade.

"Now my strength is comparable to that of a martial arts innate. Even without nano-protective suits and laser guns, I can still fight against ordinary monks in the early stages of Qi training... If I add protective clothing, even middle-stage Qi training monks may not be unable to fight...

If you hold an electric baton, maybe it can threaten you in the later stage of Qi training?"

"If you encounter a stronger opponent, there's nothing to say. Just use the laser gun..."

Whoosh!

The sword was full of light, and a figure looked like a swimming dragon. The figure followed the sword, and each sword seemed to carry a terrifying killing intent.

The surrounding land rolled, as if it had been plowed, and countless weeds were cut across the sky.

After finishing the dance with a set of ghost swords, Fang Xing looked at the attribute bar that had not increased even a little, and couldn't help but feel speechless.

Then, he took out the 'Dragon Blood Pill'.

"I've done the poison test and the mouse experiment, there should be no problem..."

"The Zheng family also wants to start a sign. The elixirs released should be of high quality..."

After thinking this, Fang Xing no longer hesitated, raised his neck, and swallowed the 'Dragon Blood Pill'.

Hoho!

In a daze, he seemed to hear a dragon roar from ancient times.

Waves of terrifying heat swept through his limbs and bones, and even his body, which had been tempered many times, began to shed beads of sweat.

Among the sweat beads, there were even traces of bright red blood!

"As expected of Dragon Blood Pill, it is so effective!"
To be continued...