Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been several more years.

Fang Xi, who had just celebrated his 70th birthday, walked out of a elixir shop, with a slightly depressed expression.

His plan to collect elixirs and pill recipes for enhancing spiritual consciousness can be said to have been declared bankrupt from the very beginning.

"Even though the big power elixir shop in the inner city sells second-level elixirs and pill recipes of the second-level elixirs and pill recipes that are relatively ordinary... elixirs that increase the spiritual consciousness are very precious, and they can only be found at auctions. As for the elixir recipes, the unique skills of some second-level elixir masters, who can't takeout... I'm still too naive."

Fortunately, Fang Xi didn't feel depressed. In life, there were many unsatisfactory things, and we couldn't always ask for perfection in everything.

Now he has purchased several second-level pill recipes, which has exaggerated his reputation as a second-level low-level pill master. Occasionally, in addition to Qi Refining Cultivators, there are only a few foundation-building colleagues who ask to refine some pills.

Overall, the gains can barely offset the rent and have a slight surplus, so I can live in Baize Fairy City for a long time.

‘In addition... the information about the black market has been found out clearly... Maybe it's time to go there.’

Fang Xi’s storage bag now contains many Situ Jia’s magic cultivation materials, which is not easy to take action directly in the market.

In addition, it is the inferior foundation-building pill.

Even if this kind of elixir is properly kept, its medicinal power will last for up to about twenty years. If you don’t take action, you will soon be hit.

Fang Xi is preparing to go to the black market to find an opportunity to take action.

"Um?"

He returned to Taohua Pavilion and found that the cave not far away had also rented it out.

"Uncle..."

In the courtyard, Wei Yixi was playing with the big green fish. When she saw Fang Xi, she immediately stepped forward: "I want to go home, and there is no one to take care of my jade bee and spiritual fields..."

Over the past few years, Wei Yixi has been pressed by Fang Xi and has really honed her character.

Now, in addition to the beast control technique, he has also practiced a veterinary method, and he is also a little craftsman.

However, after going out for a long time, she still missed homesickness.

Even though Baize Immortal City has better spiritual energy and a complete range of needs, the same is true.

"The situation is turbulent now, don't go back..."

Fang Xi raised his face and scolded: "The spiritual land is there, and I won't run away with my legs..."

In fact, he also knew in his heart that the Emerald Cliff was just a short stop in his life, but for Wei Yixi, it was a legacy left by his parents' hard work.

Born here and raised here, and named his hometown, how can we give up?

Looking at Wei Yixi's depressed expression, his tone turned softer: "You can improve your cultivation in this city. Your spiritual roots are not bad, and you have hope of building a foundation... If you can build a foundation, you will truly comfort Hua. The two fellow Taoists Wei are the spirits in heaven..."

After comforting her niece, Fang Xi looked at the peach blossoms all over the yard, thinking about the cave next door, Ruan Dan came back with a hint of joy on her face: "Uncle Fang, the master is back... Please come to the mansion and talk to her."

"oh?"

Fang Xi's eyes lit up and he immediately had some guesses.

The cave next to Taohua Pavilion is called "Bibo Cave". It is covered with green trees and its spiritual energy is around the second-level middle-level, which is enough to meet the needs of the monks in the middle-level foundation building stage.

"Brother Fang!"

Ruan Xingling stood at the entrance of the cave and greeted her in person, her face full of smiles.

"Why don't Xingling tell me when she comes back?"

Fang Xi seemed to complain, but walked into the cave very naturally.

This made Ruan Dan, who was about to lead the way, look at Fang Xi's expression, and seemed to be worried about whether he would change his words to call Uncle Fang "Master Master" in the future?

...

Inside the Bibo Cave.

Ruan Xingling invited Fang Xi into a quiet room, then waved his hand and closed the door, making Ruan Dan feel that he was an outsider.

"rise!"

Fang Xi raised his hand and released several array flags, which penetrated into the surrounding walls. Suddenly, a bright light appeared and turned into a barrier.

"Okay, the secret talks here should not be leaked."

He sat cross-legged with a solemn expression: "Starling...has he done something in the past few years?"

The so-called action is naturally to report to Xuantian Sect the occurrence of the demon cultivator in Wandao Lake.

Fang Xi had long wanted to do this, and later threw it to Ruan Xingling.

But years have passed and there seems to be no echo.

Wandao Lake is still calm, which is exactly the biggest abnormality!

Ruan Xingling put his hair behind his ears and brewed a cup of spiritual tea for Fang Xi, with a slightly bitter expression: "Of course I did it... Xingling hid his identity and sent messages to the custodians in several Xuantian Sect markets... As a result, fellow Taoists also knew."

"The Xuantian Sect actually stopped moving?"

Fang Xi's pupils shrank: "Can't that the 'Old Ancestor Jiang' of Xuantian Sect have already transformed into a state of transformation?"

The Jiedan monk in charge of Xuantian Sect is old and is known as the living fossil of the immortal cultivation world of Yue Kingdom. Many monks dare not call it a name, and only replaced it with "Old Ancestor Jiang".

"impossible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xi shook his head: "If the Jindan cultivator dies, no matter how much Xuantian Sect hides it, it will not be able to hide it. The Yue Kingdom has already flown all over the world, and it has even fallen into chaos..."

"Xingling's view is the same as Brother Fang, so there is only one possibility..." Ruan Xingling smiled even more bitterly.

"Strangely? Xuantian Sect actually acquiesced the demon cultivator to occupy Wandao Lake? Doesn't the sect leader of this sect know that the 'Destroyed Heaven Alliance' is the 'Heaven' of Xuantian Sect?"

Fang Xi fell into deep thoughts.

Ruan Xingling thoughtfully: "When Xingling traveled, it happened to be the battle of the destruction of the Situ family. In this battle, the biggest loss was the other foundation-building families... and the revenge of the Situ family was mainly concentrated in the direct murderers of the Song family and other families. Tianfu Shen family was even exterminated for this... If we recount the result, before and after the Situ family extermination, Xuantian Sect not only remained unscathed, but also greatly weakened the power of the Yue Kingdom's foundation-building family and other forces..."

"Uncle Fang...Uncle!"

Ruan Dan gave a bow, and could hardly maintain her cold face.

"Well... I will be a neighbor in the future. If you have any questions, you can come to me."

Fang Xi nodded slightly and turned around and left.

His relationship with Ruan Xingling can only be considered as a friend or above, and his lover is not full.

Fang Xi still admires Ruan Xingling's temperament more.

As for mediocre facial features, that is really mediocre!

Fang Xi never caught a cold about the beautiful fairy, after all, beauty is also the root cause of the disaster!

On the contrary, the young family has a jasper, outstanding temperament and a kind heart, which is the first choice.

As for Taoist couples or something?

Fang Xi was determined to be on the road and never considered such a thing.

Even because he has reached the realm of the Martial God, his control over the essence is extremely complete, and he has no intention of leaving any descendants at present.

...

Peach Blossom Pavilion, retreat indoor.

Fang Xi used his skills and found that the upper limit of the liquid magic power of the "Akimoi End Life" had reached twenty-nine drops.

"It's a little slower than I expected. Sure enough, the more I practice, the harder it is to practice..."

The liquid mana consumption recovered rapidly, but it was very difficult to slowly increase the upper limit. Fang Xi had nothing to say, just relying on his own talent and spiritual veins to persevere in the liver every day!

After the exercise of the Great Zhoutian, he began to practice the "Thousand Silks of Puppet Control" again. After his spiritual consciousness was tired, he slowly recovered through breathing adjustment.
Chapter completed!