Through Wan Fenglin's narration, Fang Xing realized that the wilderness was huge!

This place is just a wild and wild land, but tens of thousands of years ago, many immortal cultivating sects came here to open up wasteland and laid the foundation of Qingxuan Sect and many other major immortal cultivating sects.

Those originally wild places were transformed into a paradise for monks.

The area near Qinglinfang City is still undeveloped, and Qingxuan Sect continues to open up wasteland.

The Master of All Laws was a well-known monk back then, known for his exquisite and extensive magic.

You must know that it often takes a long time for a cultivator to learn a spell.

If it is contrary to the attributes of one's own spiritual roots, it will be even more troublesome, it will take a lot of effort, and the proficiency and power are often not as good as those consistent with the spiritual roots.

But the Master of Ten Thousand Methods has an astonishing talent. He is known as "all master of all methods". Not only the five elements of spells, but also wind, thunder, ice and other special attribute spells, he can do everything and is expert in everything.

It is said that he could master any spell at a glance and mastered it as soon as he learned it. He was accepted as a disciple by the 'Wanfa Sect' at that time, but due to his poor spiritual roots, he was delayed in being promoted to the True Tradition.

Later, I don’t know what happened, but he rebelled and left, but along the way he built foundations and formed elixirs... He even condensed an immortal golden elixir that was more extraordinary than the top-grade true elixir, and when he came back, he destroyed all the members of the Wanfa Sect!

His strength is top-notch even among all the immortals!

Later, he was promoted to the realm of consummation and disappeared mysteriously!

"At that time, some people speculated that Master Wanfa should be looking for the opportunity to form a baby... Among all the monks who have completed the formation of the elixir, which one does not want to achieve the great achievement of the Nascent Soul and live for thousands of years?"

Wan Fenglin sighed for the last time: "But I didn't expect that Master Wanfa would finally sit in this secret realm... Qingxuan Sect came in a big way, obviously coveting the inheritance and savings of Wanfa Sect... and even the ability of Master Wanfa

The secret of using the Five Elements Evil Spirit Roots to cultivate to the point of perfect elixir formation!"

"It's indeed very tempting... No wonder Qingxuan Sect's Liandan Master is here."

Fang Xing touched his chin and felt a little enlightened: "So many monks are refusing to leave... I am afraid that the Dan Jie Sect in the familiar land will definitely come back again? Or even soon?"

The monks have divided the vast wasteland. Those that have been developed are naturally mature wastelands, while those that have not yet been developed are raw wastelands.

There is no doubt that the Qingxuanzong Mountain Gate is located in a mature and desolate place, so the danger is much less.

Qinglinfang City is located in a deserted land, surrounded by wild ancient forests, where monsters and beasts are rampant...but it is also the richest in various resources.

"That's right, but even if those sects come to kill later, we still can't bear to part with this city and spiritual land..."

Wan Fenglin agreed and looked at Fang Xing flatteringly.

Fang Xing smiled slightly, threw out a handful of low-grade spiritual stones, and walked away.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist!"

Behind him, Wan Fenglin bowed deeply, threw himself greedily on the ground, and picked up the low-grade spiritual stone.

Suddenly, he looked around like a thief, quickly rolled up the stall and fled.

Not far after I walked out of the market, two people suddenly walked towards me.

"you……"

Wan Fenglin was horrified. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw one of the two men was using a talisman, and the other was using a mid-grade magic weapon, a flying sword, with a cold light on the sword body, and they were attacking him.

Boom!

This talisman was the 'God-shaking talisman', which made Wan Fenglin stunned for a moment, and the flying sword killed him in the blink of an eye.

The robe on his body was trying its best to shine brightly, and seemed to be trying to condense a defensive light shield.

But those patches were like black holes, beginning to swallow spiritual power, bursting out into a chaotic aura.

puff!

Wan Fenglin's head flew up, full of disbelief.

"Haha... I thought he was some kind of powerful character, but I didn't expect him to be so vulnerable."

The two great calamity cultivators sneered, stepped forward, swept away Wan Fenglin's packages, money bags, and magical weapons, and walked away.

Speaking of which, Wanfenglin is also unlucky.

As an alchemist, he originally had a rich family, many good things, and even more life-saving things.

But after experiencing a catastrophe, not only did his cultivation plummet, but his family was also destitute. He even couldn't bear to repair the torn robe, so he had to patch it up himself. As a result, his craftsmanship was not up to par, and in the end he lost his life!

'Just die like this?'

On the roof not far away, a yellow warbler stared at this scene and transmitted the picture back to Fang Xing's glasses.

'It seems that this Ten Thousand Great Alchemist is having a very miserable life, and he is not as sharp as he used to be in the battle in the valley...'

'Besides, this person's surname is Wan, and he is so familiar with Master Wanfa, I almost thought he was a descendant of Master Wanfa... Although Wanfa is a title, it is also very convenient to use the title as a surname to commemorate the glory of the ancestors.

It's normal...'

Fang Xing turned off the surveillance camera with an expressionless expression.

He deliberately gave away so many spiritual stones and showed them to outsiders just to trick Wanfeng Lin.

Wan Fenglin cheated him once, and he cheated the other party once, so it was settled.

…

Cave black market.

In front of the elixir stall.

When Xiao Rui saw Fang Xing, who was dressed in black robes and was tall and thick, her face turned pale with fright: "This... this distinguished guest, what kind of elixir does he want?"

"Am I that scary?"

Fang Xing was slightly speechless. As soon as he entered the black market today, he was treated with onlookers. All the monks he met were respectful and respectful. This was simply wrong.

"Of course the distinguished guest is not scary, but the Thirteen Taibao of the Lian Mie Tianxia Helper are quite scary... The distinguished guest... No, senior, could it be that the foundation has been established?"

Seeing Fang Xing's gentle expression, Xiaorui became a little bolder and asked cautiously.

"Not yet..."

Fang Xing shook his head and showed the box containing the 'Whale Elephant Ointment': "Is there such a thing, or a substitute for this body refining ointment?"

Xiaorui took it carefully and took out a magic talisman.

Seeing Fang Xing's gaze, she explained: "This is the 'medicine identification talisman', which can identify the nature of the medicine..."

'Look...this is much more professional than that old man Wan...'

He cursed in his heart, and then heard Xiaorui say: "This ointment is made from the flesh and blood essence of the second-order monster beast. I am not very knowledgeable and cannot identify the elixir that is paired with it..."

If it were an ordinary guest, she would stop here.

But after looking at Fang Xing and thinking of the previous instructions, Xiao Rui said: "But our boss may know better..."

"Your boss?"

Fang Xing became interested: "Oh? Then your Qingdan Shop may provide this kind of ointment, or similar elixirs?"

"It should be possible. Bidanfang has been well-known to Taoist friends for a long time, and my boss really wants to meet this distinguished guest." Xiaorui said.

"Okay, you choose the time and I choose the place."

Fang Xing said in a rough voice.

He has a fleet of drones that can observe the site in advance and ensure safety.

After making an appointment with Xiao Rui, he came to the stall of Huolianfang.

The old man setting up the stall here is still the same old man from before.

When he saw Fang Xing, he took the initiative to stand up and saluted: "When Long saw that Taoist friend could bring the magic weapon of Black Jue Dahu and Zhou Tong, he knew that you are definitely not a thing in the pool. Taoist friend did it before

What a big deal..."

'It seems that the actions of our World-Destroying Gang are quite correct. Now even the cultivators who have perfected their qi training have to be treated with respect...'

Fang Xing smiled in his heart, but didn't show it at all on the surface: "In fact, I have always been kind to others, but it was Na Luo Hong who refused to forgive me..."

With that said, he took out the Jade Spring Flying Sword and some low-level magic weapons.

The old man surnamed Long's eyelids jumped at the sight.

He thought to himself that even if he were surrounded by the Thirteen Taibos of the Tianxia Gang, he would probably end up not much better.

After thinking about this, he looked at Fang Xing with even more compliments.

"These magic weapons total 1,300 spirit stones. What do fellow Taoists think of them?"

"Can."

Fang Xing nodded in agreement, thought for a while and asked: "Do you have swords that are over three feet tall? They must be made of good materials and the toughest..."

The blood refining weapon is actually not of much use to him.

Even the strength is only comparable to that of low-grade magic weapons, and gradually cannot keep up with Fang Xing's progress.

He now wants a sharper and tougher sword or long knife.

So that every time you encounter a high-grade magic weapon, you have to restrain yourself and don't dare to confront the enemy head-on.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful your swordsmanship is, it will break after several hard encounters, and you will have to fall to the ground with bare hands, which will be quite embarrassing in the battle...
To be continued...