MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 347 Taibai (please subscribe)

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  Chapter 347 Taibai (for subscription)

  A white light flew out from the Xuanbing Palace, with the meaning of extreme cold, it was Feng Bingxian.

  She stared intently at the layers of ghost clouds not far away, with a look of shock on her face.

  Now in the entire Xuanbing Palace, only she who refined the outer alchemy dared to come out to watch the battle.

   After a while.

  Countless ghost fog dissipated, and was absorbed by a white bone streamer like a long whale sucking water, revealing a cloudless sky.

  Fang Xi's incarnation of 'Yun Jiezi' stood with his hands behind his back, holding a banner of ten thousand souls, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

   "The Supreme Elder... Was that just now?"

  Feng Bingxian is not an alchemy cultivator after all, and his senses are also very sensitive. He can only detect that there is an alchemy battle, but he has no idea about the identity of the person who came and what will happen next.

   "Two alchemy cultivators came, and I dismissed them casually..."

  Fang Xi waved her hand, her expression became serious: "But this matter is a bit troublesome... I am going to go out to avoid the limelight. If someone comes to ask you, just tell the truth, understand?"

   Before Feng Bingxian could answer, Fang Xi had already fallen into the Xiaohan Cave, collecting her belongings into the Shanhaizhu one by one.

  After rewarding Jiang Ling and other maids with some random things, he turned into a dark magic light and flew away into the sky...

  The pitch-black light only flickered a few times in the sky, and then disappeared completely, leaving only a group of female cultivators from the Xuanbing Palace looking at each other.

  …

  After flying south for a while, Fang Xi stretched out his right hand and tore it on his face.

  A human skin mask was instantly peeled off.

  He chuckled lightly, surrounded by the divine light of Yimu, which turned into a blue-green ray of light, circled in a big circle, and flew to the north.

   While flying, he touched the storage ring on his hand.

   "The Nascent Soul seed of the Taixu Sect is far less fat than the Holy Son..."

   "More importantly, Soul Search didn't get any good news."

  Thinking of the information she collected after killing Wei Yingfan before, Fang Xi's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Master Qingyang lied before...Although there are ancient magic books in the Taixu Sect, it does mention the method of 'guiding resentful souls' and identifying them, but there is no method to undo the curse. How dare this old boy lie to me ..."

   "No, it seems that I have not contributed to the Tianmeng... I have also gathered a lot of wool, so it is not a disadvantage..."

   "In this person's memory, the memory of Taixuzong's magical powers was also banned and sealed by the divine sense..."

   "There's not much I can get..."

  The magic weapon on this Taixu Zong Yuanying seed, the Taixu Pagoda has been half destroyed, only the nine natal flying swords can still enter the eyes.

  But even if the monk's natal magic weapon can be refined after the monk's death, it will certainly not be able to be refined to the point where the mind is united and its full power can be exerted.

  Fang Xi probably used it too much, and the power was not even comparable to the 'Poisonous Dragon Claw'!

   "But this thing... is interesting."

  Holding Wei Yingfan's storage bracelet in his hand, mana rushed into it and sacrificed it easily.

  After the spiritual consciousness entered it, Fang Xi skipped the spirit stone and other spiritual objects, and several jade slips appeared in his hand.

   "There are two new methods of refining jade charms, which are really good..."

   "Other than that, this is it."

  Fang Xi was playing with a pitch black jade slip in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.

  This jet-black jade slip also came from the ancient magic gate that possessed the secret curse of 'Resentful Soul Attraction'.

  According to Wei Yingfan's memory, it should be the spoils obtained by the Taixu Sect after the Demon Sect was weakened.

  It's a pity that after a long time, Taixuzong also weakened, and in Jiang Guo, the magic rose and the road disappeared!

   "Resentful Soul Guiding... not only this magic spell, even some basic magic spells, many disciples in the fragmented world have used it, very similar to Nanhuang..."

"From this point of view, these two realms are indeed subordinate realms of the Earth Immortal Realm, and perhaps both of them have been taught by the great powers of the upper realm... Therefore, many exercises and secret techniques, as well as elixir, and item names are exactly the same or similar. It's a normal thing."

  Fang Xi thought for a while, and his consciousness entered the jet black jade slip again.

  An extremely exquisite formula suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, but it was a pity that it was only an incomplete version.

   And in many blank places, there are Wei Yingfan's annotations.

   It can be seen that the Nascent Soul Seed of the Taixu Sect really spent a lot of effort on this thing.

According to the memory of the other party, Fang Xi knew that the reason why Wei Yingfan was close to two hundred years old was that he was only at the peak of alchemy in the middle stage of alchemy. It has a lot to do with spending a lot of time and energy on this incomplete exercise.

   "Taibai Sword Art?"

  Fang Xi muttered, saying the name of this formula.

  This technique is impressively the foundational method of an ancient sword cultivator!

  Once it is practiced, it may be possible to reproduce the power of the ancient sword cultivator's "one sword breaks ten thousand spells"!

  As for why it was recorded in a piece of jade slip filled with demonic energy?

"The fate of this 'Taibai Sword Art' is rough. Not only is it the spoils of Taixuzong's attack on the ancient demon sect...and this sword art is probably obtained from the previous looting of the demon sect...When the sect was destroyed, the elders of the demon sect destroyed many classics , so there are quite a few incomplete..."

   "It's a pity... I'm not Jinlingen, let alone a sword cultivator."

   "This Taibai sword art is really useless to me..."

   "Although, this person has already made up half of its incompleteness, and he has ideas for the rest... If I use the Nine-eyed Bodhizi to comprehend and deduce it, maybe I can really reproduce the demeanor of the ancient sword cultivator..."

  Fang Xi curled her lips, and Jiang Yu almost accepted it.

  An ancient sword cultivator, who pays attention to determination and determination, goes forward indomitably.

  Although the combat power is strong, this style really doesn't match him...

   Otherwise, Fang Xi doesn't mind playing with the sword.

   After all, there is still a solution to the problem of spiritual root qualification through seizing the house.

  He himself didn’t reach the Nascent Soul, so he couldn’t seize the body when the Nascent Soul came out of his body, but he could seize the relic of the demon with the incarnation outside his body, and he could seize it three times!

  For example, let an incarnation outside of the body capture She Wei Yingfan, then Fang Xi will immediately become a peerless genius of Tianpin Jinlinggen!

   "Alas... Nascent Soul monsters generally have the ability to seize the body. Even if they have poor aptitude before, they will be peerless geniuses after the seizure..."

   "In comparison, I'm really weak by planting trees so slowly to increase my aptitude..."

  Fang Xi shed a handful of bitter tears for herself.

   "Now that I have offended Taixuzong again, I don't even dare to stay in the Xuanbing Palace... Another small notebook to write down."

  He controls Otoki Shenguang, leaving behind phantoms in the sky.

   Not long after, I left the land of the glacier, and saw the green mountains below, and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

  Fang Xi hurried on the road one after another, and finally came to Wei Yingfan's memory, the underground secret rudder where he connected with Master Qingyang.

  Boom!

  He flicked his fingers, and a Yimu Divine Light flew out, turning into a Yimu Divine Sword.

  The power that this sword exudes now has surpassed that of ordinary magic weapons, and it crashed to the ground.

  Boom!

  The earth trembled and cracked... an empty underground palace appeared.

  Fang Xi landed on the ground, surrounded by the Yimu Divine Light Mask, and swept the underground palace inch by inch with his divine sense: "Let's go... and it was handled very cleanly."

   "It seems that this Wei Yingfan should be something like a fate card in the hands of Master Qingyang, and then he decided to transfer it immediately after his death? If this is the case, there is no need to go to other places in memory..."

   He sighed.

  I chased after him all the way, just to make a time difference, before the news of Wei Yingfan's fall spread, and ransacked several hidden strongholds of the Tianmeng.

  But I didn't expect it, and I missed it.

  Fang Xi didn't dare to continue searching. After all, nights are long and dreams are full. When there is enough time, what is waiting for him may be a trap!

   "Forget it, it's my luck, it's my life..."

  He sighed and flicked his sleeves.

   In the blink of an eye, a cloud of blue light shone brightly, and there was no trace of Fang Xi in the local area...

  …

  Xingyuefang City.

   Xue's old shop.

  Wen Lan, who was already quite old, held a small silver mirror, counted her white hair, and suddenly felt a burst of sadness in her heart.

  She failed to build a foundation back then, but now she is still a Qi-refining monk, and she is destined to be given up.

   I have been guarding this store, I am afraid it will be the final destination.

   At this moment, she moved slightly out of the corner of her eye, and saw a foundation cultivator striding into the shop.

   "This guest...doesn't know what kind of information he needs? In Xingyuefang City, I am not boasting, but my Xue family's old shop is definitely second to none."

  Wen Lan is respectful and polite.

  'This woman...Although she is a lot older, her attitude seems to have changed a lot. Has she been beaten by society? '

  Fang Xi nodded, and sat down firmly: "It's not a purchase, but a sale... Regarding the recent truth that the Green Leaf Chamber of Commerce and the Red Blood Sect are enemies, I wonder if you are interested?"

  He has the memory of Wei Yingfan, and he is very familiar with Taixuzong's layout in the Yuan Kingdom. He naturally knows that the information shop in Xingyuefang City does not belong to the Tianmeng.

   "Of course it's accepted, please wait a moment, senior..."

  Wen Lan's eyes widened. She had never seen such important information in her entire life.

   "You don't need to call someone anymore, I won't wait, the information is here, hand over the spirit stone, and deliver it!"

  Fang Xi took out a jade slip: "I'll count to three, if you don't agree, then you can only leave..."

   "The old man agreed." Wen Lan nodded immediately, agreed, and asked again: "I just don't know... how to verify the authenticity of the news?"

   "You will know it after reading it. If you can confirm the correct news, you may not be able to afford it..."

  Fang Xi smiled slightly.

In the end, after many negotiations, and after paying all the spirit stones and spirit objects saved in the store, Wen Lan finally put the jade slip on his forehead, and then his expression changed drastically: "It turned out to be an organization under the Taixu Sect— Tianmeng? Such a complete layout, map, and list... just look for it, and there will be clues, and there is no need to verify it, senior..."

  She raised her head again, but where could she see Fang Xi?

  …

   "A place of right and wrong cannot stay for long."

   "Now it's considered a bit of trouble for Taixuzong...so they have no time to target me."

  Fang Xi walked out of Xingyuefang City, swept away his consciousness, and flew into the air.

   After getting into a white cloud, his figure suddenly disappeared...

  (end of this chapter)