Chapter 133 Inventory and Departure (Please Vote for Me)

"Although the trouble has just ended, there is still a lot left..."

After sighing, Fang Xi returned to the practice room through the secret passage.

As soon as he opened the door to the training room, he heard Widow Wang's voice: "Old... Master... there seemed to be an earthquake in Jade Cliff just now... I... I seemed to see a lot of tree roots emerging from the spiritual field... "

"Um?"

A fierce light flashed in Fang Xi's eyes, and she looked at the moonlight outside.

Due to the protection of small clouds and rain formations, the small earthquake that occurred in Jade Cliff did not affect the outside world.

So... is there only one witness, Widow Wang?

His figure flashed and came behind Widow Wang.

boom!

Widow Wang's eyes turned white and she fainted.

"Congratulations... the achievement of Night Raid on the Widow has been achieved!"

Looking at Widow Wang who fell to the ground, Fang Xi complained to ease her murderous intention.

Anyway, there are no demon trees in the underground caves anymore, and Tai Sui was sent back to Great Liang by him, so his mentality is pretty good now, and he is not afraid of any secrets being discovered at all.

"But just in case..."

Fang Xi stretched out her right hand, and a vine-like root stretched out from her sleeve, tied up Widow Wang, and came to her.

After completely refining the demon tree, Fang Xi felt as if she had an extra demon tree servant, possessing all the abilities of the other party.

But... the demon tree is also completely dead, has lost its activity, and can no longer be planted on the ground, so it is impossible to practice the 'immortality technique'!

Using the 'Demon Refining Method' to sacrifice the demon tree, in Fang Xi's opinion, is like an immortal cultivator using the roots of spiritual trees to make a magic weapon!

Once a magic weapon is made, it naturally cannot be planted on the ground to regain vitality!

But only in this way can we control the harm of this demon to our own will!

"However, there are no workarounds..."

Fang Xi made the vine bloom instantly, and then there was an extra seed in her hand.

This is the puppet seed of the demon tree! With a touch of activity!

But Fang Xi felt that she could easily order it to die and never sprout again!

"It's a pity... This is the third generation seed. It will always be one level lower than my demon tree and two levels lower than the ancestor demon tree!"

"There's no point in planting these three generations of seeds again. It's better to go to Great Liang in the future and look for the ancestor demon tree..."

He looked at the puppet seed, thought for a moment, and decided not to plant it for Widow Wang. Instead, he used another secret technique.

This secret technique is somewhat similar to the 'Ecstasy Technique' that I got from Jiuxuan Taoist back then. Combined with the ability of the demon tree, it is not a big problem to temporarily tamper with the memory of a low-level immortal cultivator.

Fang Xi finally chanted the incantation continuously, and plant roots emerged from her sleeves and penetrated into Widow Wang's acupuncture points.

She opened her eyes blankly and met Fang Xi's eyes.

Then, a brilliant green light burst out from Fang Xi's eyes, piercing into Widow Wang's eyes.

This green light seemed to exaggerate, causing a look of pain to appear on Widow Wang's face, and then her pupils also glowed green, and then she fainted...

"It's done."

Fang Xi moved Widow Wang back to her home and sat quietly under the peach blossom tree.

…

I don’t know how much time has passed, but a morning sun rises from the east, and there are traces of Taixuan purple energy falling.

Fang Xi, who was constantly looking inward to observe her own situation, opened her eyes:

"I have been planting trees for thirty years, and now I am fifty-three years old. I have perfected my Qi refining, and my martial arts true energy has transformed into a physical form. It is comparable to the fourth level of physical training..."

"The art of formation and alchemy are both high-grade first-class, spiritual planting and beast control are both high-grade first-class, and the talisman is mid-grade first-class..."

"The achievements of 'Aoki Spirit Body' and 'Yimu Dharmakaya' fell short, but there seems to be some residue. Now my spirit body has the effects of preserving beauty, extending life, amplifying spiritual roots and wood spells... The upper limit of life span is at least three hundred years. !”

"One large storage bag, the other storage bags are not counted, a low-grade spiritual weapon 'Golden Dragon Scissors', a high-grade magic weapon-level spiritual snake armor, black iron sword, Qingyuan shield, Qinghe sword, and black feather boat ...There is also a batch of stolen magic weapons and more than two thousand spiritual stones."

"A cellar of spiritual wine, a large amount of elixirs, a medium amount of talismans, a first-grade top-grade blue and white chafer insect king with a group of insect monsters, and finally a dead salted fish that will not break through until it reaches its limit..."

"A jade cliff cave house and twenty-five acres of spiritual land..."

…

"It turns out that I have accumulated so much wealth without knowing it. Time is indeed the greatest magician!"

After taking stock of her family's assets, Fang Xi couldn't help but sigh.

He felt slightly regretful about completely refining the demon tree, but he did not regret it.

If the demon tree was not refined at that time, one would not know who refined whom later.

These magical plants of heaven and earth are indeed quite dangerous!

As for the ‘Yimu Dharmakaya’? There will be opportunities to practice again in the future!

"But... without having to worry about the 'immortality technique', I am free... I am free..."

Fang Xi opened her hands, as if to grasp the air called freedom.

"It's just right, now that I'm free, I can plan to build the foundation..."

"At the same time, we also escape from the whirlpool of Wandao Lake."

"Sometimes in life, you just need to take a step back."

Fang Xi secretly planned.

Build the foundation! It is the first level of the Immortal Path, and you need to break through the levels of spirit, energy, and spirit!

"With my body as the God of War, my energy and blood levels are no problem!"

"The Changchun Jue is a popular technique. Even if you practice it to the point of perfecting Qi, your magic power is not strong. This level is a bit difficult..."

"There shouldn't be much of a problem with the divine consciousness level..."

"According to rumors, it is difficult to build a foundation with middle- and low-grade spiritual roots, while high-grade spiritual roots will help to build a foundation...Earth-grade spiritual roots have a 30% chance of building a foundation, while heaven-grade spiritual roots have no bottleneck before forming a pill! "

As for spiritual bodies, most of them are beneficial to foundation building, and the success rate is increased quite a lot.

The reason? Fang Xi also knew it.

For example, his 'Aoki Spirit Body' directly helped him awaken his spiritual consciousness on the day when it was conceived!

It is equivalent to helping cheat to get through the third level in Jingqi Shen, which naturally increases the probability of success a lot!

"But even if I have a 70% to 80% or even a 99% chance of success in foundation building, as long as there is a probability of death if the foundation building fails, I still have to take the foundation building pill!"

What's more, Fang Xi now feels that the magic power of the Changchun Jue is relatively weak and needs the help of the elixir.

In this regard, he did not regret not modifying the 'Aoki Kung Fu'!

After all, there may not be any traps in Aoki Gong!

Since Changchun Jue is a popular technique, there are no major problems except for its mediocre power.

"Foundation Pill! Baize Immortal City!"

Fang Xi silently made plans for the future.

At this time, Widow Wang's voice came from outside the door: "Master..."

"come in……"

Fang Xi's expression was calm.

Widow Wang came in and bowed: "Master...it seems that there were monsters making trouble in the spiritual field last night! Many spiritual seedlings were damaged!"

"Well, it's a rare plant monster. I have killed it. If you are affected by its monster energy, you will be dizzy and dizzy for a few days. You will be fine after swallowing some pills..."

Fang Xi nodded and threw a bottle of pill over.

"Thank you, sir!"

Widow Wang had long forgotten what happened last night, but vaguely, she did remember the spirit field, the tentacles and so on, so she thought so, took the elixir and went out happily, but she was not going to eat it herself, but gave it to Xiaohu. Keep it.

…

After sending Widow Wang away, Fang Xi whistled and jumped lightly toward the cliff.

Whoops!

After jumping off the cliff, the strong wind roared in my ears.

Just when Fang Xi was about to fall into the lake, a big herring, as green as an eel, suddenly jumped out of the water, allowing Fang Xi to step on top of it.

"Let's go walk around!"

Fang Xi was very playful. After all, she had been forced to be a tree-planting otaku for thirty years. Once she was free, she had to vent.

The big herring was spitting bubbles and wondered why its owner was so excited today.

Moreover, don’t you almost never leave Emerald Cliff?

But it had no choice but to carry Fang Xi on its back, running around like a speedboat in the lake. It even followed Fang Xi's instructions to deliberately create a few big waves, and then acted as a skateboard and was stepped on. surf……

…

The sun sets.

Wei Yixi stood on the emerald cliff and saw a young man in green robes, riding on a spiritual beast, chasing the waves. He couldn't help but reveal a charming smile: "Uncle...haven't you always hated going out? Why are you doing this today? Yaxing?"

"I haven't been out for a long time. Let's go out for a walk today."

Fang Xi answered calmly.

Today, he has no weaknesses and has become much more relaxed.

From Wei Yixi's point of view, he looks even more radiant!

"By the way, uncle... I heard that the monk coalition has already attacked Longyu Island... If you hadn't pulled me along, I would have become famous among the monk army now. Fairy Jade Bee, what do you think of this title?"

Wei Yixi originally wanted to join the battle, but was forced back by Fang Xi.

According to this uncle's words, others take risks to join the war for spiritual land and resources. You have both, and you still go to the war. Are your brains showing off?

"Why don't you call her the Jade Bee Witch?"

Fang Xi smiled slightly and said immediately: "By the way, you came at the right time today. I have something to tell you."

"Explain what?" Wei Yixi suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Uncle, please take care of this jade cliff, the cave, and the cellar of spiritual wine... You can take 50% of the proceeds from the spiritual field!"

Fang Xi said something that shocked Wei Yixi. She quickly looked at Fang Xi up and down, and found that he didn't look like he was about to run out of gas. She quickly asked: "Uncle, are you going to go away?"

"Exactly..."

Fang Xi still doesn't know how this little witch is slandering her, otherwise she will definitely give her two brain-destroying blows: "I am a master in the late stage of Qi refining, but now I am fifty-three years old, and I have to go out to find opportunities for breakthrough. After all... I still want to build a foundation in my lifetime!"

"Foundation building? No, uncle, if you fail to build a foundation, you will be seriously injured if you don't die. Don't leave!"

Wei Yixi grabbed Fang Xi's sleeve with sincerity.

"This is the way for monks like us!"

Fang Xi slowly but firmly broke away from Wei Yixi's hand: "As for the island owner, you can tell her something for me. Also, tell her to take care of herself!"

Ruan Xingling seemed to be involved with the remnants of the Situ family, but Fang Xi didn't want to get too involved and could only give a gentle reminder.

After Wei Yixi agreed with tears in his eyes, Fang Xi went back to the cave, put the things he needed into his storage bag, put his hands on his back, stepped on the big herring, and left in the sunset: "Yixi, the green grass in the cave The sword and the blue and white scarab beetle king were passed down to you as your master..."

Now, before building the foundation, he planned to go to Great Liang first.

After being away for thirty years, I wonder how our old friends are doing?