'In the world of immortal cultivation, anything can happen... There are legends about a boy with low-level qualifications soaring into the sky, refining a golden elixir or even a Nascent Soul, and then living freely and becoming an immortal!'

Fang Xing looked at Chen Yi with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

'I never expected that this old man would finally encounter an opportunity!'

If Chen Yi and Fu Qing fell out because of such an opportunity, it would be very reasonable.

But on the surface, he didn't show any signs of it: "Thank me? Is there a gift?"

Chen Yi was startled, obviously confused by Fang Xing's straightforwardness.

Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person. When he heard this, he was just startled for a moment, and then smiled softly: "Of course!"

Whoosh!

There was a flash of light.

When Fang Xing saw Chen Yi, he patted his waist, and a light flashed in the living room, and a long sword appeared!

This sword is three feet and three inches long, completely black in color, the blade is slightly wider than the previous 'Danqing Sword', and the two edges are open.

Just by looking at it, Fang Xing felt his eyes sting.

"Storage bag, you actually have a storage bag? And...could this be a 'blood refining tool'?"

Fang Xing was really surprised.

This storage bag is naturally not the one at the auction, but it is not trivial either.

Even the most inferior storage bag is worth thousands of spiritual stones!

And this long sword, which is obviously a 'blood refining weapon', must at least be worth more than a hundred spirit stones!

"This sword is called 'Mowen' and I gave it to fellow Taoist."

Chen Yi smiled casually and handed the ink pattern sword to Fang Xing.

"What a sword!"

Fang Xing took it and felt that the dark sword weighed about sixteen kilograms.

The sword moves lightly. Some warriors may think that such a sword is a bit heavy, but for him it is just right.

"Of course it's a good sword. Swords have been given to heroes since ancient times. I ask fellow Taoists to accept them... From now on, take more care of Feiyue..."

Chen Yi sighed. At this moment, Fang Xing actually felt that the other party was somewhat sincere.

‘In the world of martial arts, people can’t help but do what they want? Is this even more true in the world of cultivating immortals?’

'Haha, after all, you still can't bear to part with this eternal life?'

'No, he came here on purpose to chat with me. Is it really just to thank him?'

The expression on Fang Xing's face remained unchanged, but there was some doubt in his heart.

To be honest, if he hadn't been worried that the laser gun was too powerful and would attract the Qingxuan Sect law enforcement team and foundation-building monks, making it difficult to explain later, he would have really wanted to shoot Chen Yi directly on the head to let the other party know that they can ignore the warriors in the later stages of Qi training.

Time has passed...

After all, a storage bag is worth thousands of spiritual stones. Putting it in a market is a sufficient reason to kill people and steal goods!

'That's all, I'm a good young man from the interstellar era. Killing people and stealing goods just because I'm jealous of money is not my style...'

'The most important thing is that I am gold and jade and he is rubble, why bother touching it?'

Fang Xing originally thought of serving tea to see off the guests.

Suddenly, an alarm sounded in his arms.

"This is……"

Chen Yi had a look of confusion on her face and watched Fang Xing put on a pair of glasses.

"This is a small mechanism in the world, and fellow Taoists are laughing at it."

Fang Xing was talking nonsense seriously, and then he saw images from many puppets around his house!

When Chen Yi came over, he seemed to be full of little movements while walking!

Not only is some powder leaking from the soles of the shoes, but there is also a secret seal secretly holding them!

Originally, these had not reached the alarm line, but several spies who followed Chen Yi caused the alarm set by Fang Xing to go off!

'This man is so bad... He came here on purpose to talk nonsense, but in fact he just wanted to divert trouble to the east!'

In an instant, Fang Xing understood many things!

No matter what kind of secrets and secrets the other party has, this kind of behavior is just risking yourself to avoid disaster!

Thinking of this, he directly reached into his arms and took out the silver-white laser gun: "These mundane tricks are actually quite ingenious..."

"Haha! It's quite interesting!"

Chen Yi was a little disdainful, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

What if this warrior finds out? He has been promoted to the late stage of Qi training!

In this world, even the peak innate warriors are at most comparable to the monks in the middle stage of Qi training. In the late stage of Qi training, they are invincible among warriors!

This kid seems to have some background and good strength. He can just resist those tracking and attract some firepower for himself.

What he didn't expect was that this person seemed to have seen the flaw? When was he exposed? Or did the other party not believe him from the beginning?

However, no matter how hard this kid struggles, the end will be the same!

This mechanical creation has no mana fluctuations at all, so it is obviously made by mortals.

A mere mortal agency wants to kill an immortal?

I'm afraid that even the 'Qingyuan Cover' that comes with this high-grade robe on his body will be difficult to break through!

The next moment!

A white light flashed and appeared in front of Chen Yi in an instant!

The robe on his body shimmered with light, and the 'Qingyuan Cover' defense that came with him was passively activated, but it was a step too slow!

Bang!

Chen Yi's headless corpse fell to the ground, and the robe on his body shimmered with light, revealing a cyan light shield, covering the headless corpse.

Unfortunately, it had no effect at all.

Even because the robe lost the support of its master's mana, the 'Qing Yuan Cover' spell dissipated instantly.

"Hmph, no matter what your plans are, I will deal with it with one move - flipping the chessboard!"

"It doesn't matter what you want to do, just beat me to death. Who makes me a reckless warrior?"

As for what secrets and treasures?

Fang Xing was not moved at all!

After all, he is sitting on a treasure mountain and he doesn't care about these three melons and two dates at all.

Looking back at the scene just now, I felt quite emotional.

"Generally speaking, the Immortal Cultivator's robe is standard, especially for people above the middle stage of Qi training... This is equivalent to the Blue Star Federation's protective clothing!"

"The robes usually come with a protective spell that can be activated passively... Therefore, the safety is greatly increased after wearing it. If I had just used a sword to chop him, even if Chen Yi couldn't react, he would definitely be blocked by this shield.

"Hey, it's no wonder that the monks in the middle and late stages of Qi training in this world look down upon warriors. After warriors lose the advantage of sudden attacks at close range, it is indeed difficult to pose a threat to immortal cultivators..."

"However, how fast is the laser beam? It actually penetrated Chen Yi's head before the protective spell of the robe was activated... Therefore, the robe was completely preserved and not damaged at all!"

While Fang Xing was thinking, his hands were moving very fast.

After putting on his gloves, he peeled off Chen Yi's robe, then expertly touched the body, and took out a dusty, inconspicuous storage bag from his waist.

In addition, there is a pair of spiritual boots, which are tanned with the skin of an unknown monster animal. The spiritual patterns on the surface are shining, and they are not ordinary at first glance!

After searching these, Fang Xing looked solemnly and looked at a big hole on the roof.

This is the consequence of the previous laser gun!

"This old boy will cause trouble for me even if he dies!"

He quickly came to the basement, ordered most of the puppets to move to the temporary camp, and tore open a few 'Fireball Talismans', turning all interstellar era items into ashes.

Above the sky, the flying speed of several oriole increased rapidly. They caught up with a spiritual bird and tore it apart like an eagle hunting prey...

After doing all this, Fang Xing carried the package and walked out of his house calmly.

In his hand, he was also holding the ‘Ink Pattern Sword’ that Chen Yi had just given!

Although he has not yet refined this 'blood refining weapon', it is also a rare magic weapon just because of its sharpness!

According to the surveillance guidance, Fang Xing came directly to a middle-aged man who was leaning against the wall and looking like a gangster.

"What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed and he put his hand into his arms.

The next moment!

Zheng!

The ink light flashed and the sword roared!

The middle-aged man's expression froze, and his original movement of casting the talisman suddenly slowed down. He even thought of something, and there was a hint of tenderness in the corner of his eyes.

Then, he lowered his head and saw the tip of the sword piercing his neck!

The black-marked sword was extremely sharp, but the tip of the sword that Fang Xing pierced into his neck was still no more than a hair. It was obvious that he had mastered the power to the extreme.

After killing a spy, Fang Xing rushed to another place without stopping.

There, a cultivator carrying a pole, who looked like a salesman, changed his face drastically. A flash of inspiration flashed from the robe hidden under the linen robe, and a large earth-yellow light curtain poured out, turning into a spherical light shield to protect the whole body.

'Sure enough, my shot is still too slow, not as fast as the laser...'

Fang Xing sighed, the blade of the sword trembled continuously, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed three times in a row above the khaki light screen!

Snap!

This monk's robe is obviously not of high quality, and the khaki mask is even worse than Chen Yi's Qingyuan mask.

After being stabbed by the ink pattern sword, the earthy yellow light suddenly rippled like water waves.

How could the monk in the mask of light have seen such exquisite yet brutal swordsmanship? He was so frightened that the hand holding the magic weapon was shaking.

The next moment, Fang Xing flicked his sword with his fingers.

Amidst the sound of the sword, the monk looked confused, a teardrop fell from the corner of his eye, and the flying knife magic weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the light shield was broken and the tip of the sword had already penetrated his throat!

He fell to the ground, his expression still confused, as if he was recalling his first love...

In the last corner of his eye, he saw a figure picking up his magic weapon and walking away.

…

After eliminating the stalker, Fang Xing kept walking and came to shack No. 66 B.

"Why are you here, Master?"

Hua Feiyue opened the door and saw Fang Xing. Her eyes couldn't help but her eyes wandered and she chuckled: "Do you want me to accompany you to practice the 'Seven Emotions Art'?"

"Ahem... I have something serious to do!"

Fang Xing coughed and ducked into the house.

He looked at the furnishings in the room and nodded secretly.

With monitoring, this woman has not betrayed him yet, and is barely trustworthy.

"I wonder what the serious matter is?" Hua Feiyue's expression also became serious, and she found that this young master seemed to have murderous intent.

"Chen Yi just came to me and asked me to take care of you... But in fact, he wanted to divert trouble to the east!"

Fang Xing sneered: "I have killed this person and will leave Fangshi soon. You can avoid it first and spread the news!"

"What's the news?" Hua Feiyue looked shocked and confused... She didn't understand why things suddenly developed like this?

"There is a great opportunity in the Five Scorpions Valley! Chen Yi and the Black Tiger Gang had a disagreement because of this, and they even fought to the death..."

Fang Xing sneered and prepared to do something big.

Even Hua Feiyue and others were kept in the dark about what happened in the Five Scorpions Valley. He could only guess and judge that there was a great opportunity for an immortal cultivator to be born there.

Even the possibility is only 40 to 50%.

But it doesn't matter, since Chen Yi wants to frame him, he will just spread the rumors!

Make things known to everyone only Chen Yi and the Black Tiger Gang!

No matter what Chen Yi or anyone else behind the scenes has planned, he will make the matter bigger, and it is best to go directly to Qingxuan Sect!

"Do you have any useful monks around you?"

Fang Xing asked again.

Hua Feiyue hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said: "There is a casual cultivator named Han Qingyun, who is on the second level of Qi training. Seeing that the business here is good, he wants to do something with me... I have fought with him several times before.

The communication is generally trustworthy.”

"Then go and spread this news. The focus is on Five Scorpions Valley, as well as Chen Yi and the Black Tiger Gang... Then I will hide it for a while. You don't have to come to me during this period."

Although I don’t know what Chen Yi was planning, at the original auction, he had the intention of attracting big forces.

Fang Xing just pushed and added fuel to the fire!!

After all, he knew very well the character of the immortal cultivators in Fang City. They were all a group of greedy hyenas!

As long as they smell the fishy smell, they will definitely start to move in groups.

'By then, there will be chaos in the city...'

'For many little people, chaos has a chance...'
Chapter completed!