Chapter 149 Tianjian Sect (please subscribe)


    North from Fairy City.


    Second level cave.


    Fang Xing''s immortal clone sat cross-legged, silently running the Golden Transformation Technique, digesting the medicinal properties of a top-quality elixir in his body.


    This elixir is called the ''Golden Elixir''. It was purchased from the elixir pavilion in Beili Immortal City. It is one of the elixirs most suitable for monks in the early stages of building the golden spirit root to improve their cultivation.


    What''s more important is that after using the Wanhua Cauldron for pregnancy and nourishment, the erysipelas has been reduced to almost non-existent.


    If it is released, the value can skyrocket tenfold!


    With the help of the Golden Pill, Fang Xing felt that the mana in his dantian was growing at a terrifying speed.


    In the cave, spiritual energy gathered, forming a faint whirlpool.


    Half an hour passed unconsciously.


    Then, in his body, at the center of the mana vortex, another round ''golden bead'' emerged.


    This liquid mana is round and shiny, like a pale gold relic, with a semi-solidified feeling, and quickly blends into other liquid mana.


    "The upper limit of mana has been increased again. It is now thirteen drops of liquid mana..."


    Fang Xing opened his eyes and made secret calculations in his heart.


    "According to the ''Gold Transformation Technique'', as long as the liquid mana reaches twenty drops, it will reach the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and you can try to break through to the middle stage of foundation building..."


    "At this speed, within two years, I can reach the peak of the early stage of foundation building... As for what bottleneck? I have Tianlinggen, there is no one at all... So it is equivalent to breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building?"


    "The peak liquid mana in the middle stage of foundation building should be around forty or fifty drops."


    "In the late stage of foundation building, around eighty to one hundred."


    "The foundation building is complete, depending on the physique of the monks, between 110 and 120 drops..."


    "According to this speed of cultivation, I will be able to reach the perfection of foundation building after thirty or forty years of hard training...and then I can try forming pills in just one month, around the age of sixty..."


    A sixty-year-old alchemy monk!


    In the world of immortality, he can be considered an absolute genius.


    But for Fang Xing, it was a bit slow.


    He has been practicing for less than ten years, and he already has combat power comparable to that of a pill-forming monk.


    In a few years, the golden elixir of martial arts will definitely be condensed.


    "Sure enough, although the cultivation of immortality is comprehensive, it is too slow... One step at a time in martial arts is one step at a time. The speed of improvement is frighteningly fast, but there is no guarantee that one day you will make a wrong step and your body will be shattered..."


    "According to my idea, if we want to create the path of immortal martial arts, our progress in cultivating immortals cannot be hindered too much by martial arts..."


    Fang Xing silently pondered: "If you want to speed up your cultivation, you can first change to a top-level sword cultivation technique!"


    Although the Golden Transformation Technique is a pill-forming technique, it is quite ordinary in all aspects, and the speed of practice is not fast.


    Some of the top techniques can refine mana at an incredible speed.


    "The second is to pursue caves with more abundant spiritual energy, such as third-level spiritual veins... which can greatly reduce the time to absorb spiritual energy."


    "Third, there are higher-level elixirs... As long as you are not afraid of wasting it and use the power of elixirs to increase your cultivation crazily, the speed will be equally astonishing."


    …


    Fang Xing thought for a while and walked out of the cave.


    He wears a silver shirt and has foundation-building cultivation, which is considered to be in the middle of the pack in Beili Immortal City.


    He blends in with the crowd and is not very conspicuous.


    After walking a few streets, we came to an attic.


    "Bafeng Tower?"


    Fang Xing looked up at the plaque and nodded secretly in his heart.


    This Eight Wind Tower is an intelligence organization. It is said that branches have been opened in several nearby countries, even in chaotic places like the Five Sects and Ten Kingdoms, and they mainly deal in various intelligence transactions.


    When he came to this building, his appearance had naturally changed, and even the nano costumes on his body changed colors automatically.


    "This guest, please come inside!"


    Zhike was a qi-training monk. He felt the foundation-building pressure on Fang Xing and immediately knew that a big business was coming. However, he remained calm and invited Fang Xing into a private room.


    When the door is closed, a layer of restriction emerges, isolating the inside and outside.


    Fang Xing looked at the exquisite refreshments on the table and nodded slightly, but did not move.


    After a while, a woman with a charming smile walked in and bowed: "I am warm and warm. I have met my senior. I wonder what kind of news your senior is planning to buy?"


    "From the Tianjian Sect!"


    Fang Xing spoke coldly, causing Wen Yan''s expression to change slightly.


    "What? You don''t do Tianjian Sect business?"


    "The guest officer is joking. As long as it is news, I, Bafeng Tower, have deals... I don''t know if the guest officer wants information about a certain person in the Tianjian Sect, or the overall information? This information has different prices according to the classification..."


    Wen Yan regained his gentle expression and handed over a jade slip.


    Fang Xing''s consciousness swept away and he said expressionlessly: "Give me a comprehensive document. I want it to be Grade A..."


    Hearing this, Wen Yu felt relieved.


    Fang Xing''s behavior did not seem like he was seeking revenge, but rather like a strange force observing the king in his territory.


    Simply put...no hassle! Bafenglou will not be involved, and he is their favorite kind of customer.


    "Please wait a moment, sir." She bowed and exited the room, then came in not long after holding a tray.


    On the tray, there are several blue jade slips: "The general information about Tianjian Sect is here... If the guest officer still needs detailed information about a specific person, he needs to add spiritual stones..."


    Fang Xing nodded, stretched out his hand, and a pile of spiritual stones appeared on the table.


    Seeing this scene, Wen Yan immediately beamed, made a hand seal again, and inserted a seal into the blue jade slip: "Please check it out..."


    This is the exclusive restriction of Bafeng Tower. Once a customer robs without paying, he will get nothing in the end, and he may even get false information.


    Fang Xing picked up a jade slip, penetrated it with the power of his spiritual consciousness, and saw densely packed words and pictures.


    "The Heavenly Sword Sect is located in Qi Kingdom''s ''Qunjian Peak''. The mountain gate is a fourth-level spiritual vein..."


    "The sect has a long history, which can be traced back to the founding of the Mature Wasteland... It is said that it is a branch of a large sword cultivating sect in the outside world. The founder of the sect calls himself ''Old Man Zi''. He is suspected to be in the middle and late stage of Nascent Soul and has already passed away..."


    "He is a sword cultivating sect. He likes to fight swords and sharpens his sword with the blood of his enemies... He breaks through in the line between life and death. The disciple loss rate is very high. The entire sect only has two thousand people..."


    "But surrounding these two thousand true disciples of the sect, there are tens of thousands of monks who serve them and provide support with elixirs, arrays, talismans, utensils, wine, tea and other various arts of cultivating immortality..."


    "In addition to tens of thousands of monks, there are more mortals... who have built a ''Celestial Sword City'' at the foot of Qunjian Peak!"


    "Currently, the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect is Kong Fengge, the True Lord of the Broken Sword. He is a true elixir cultivator and has advanced levels of elixir formation... The Supreme Elder, the True Lord of the Heavenly Sword, Chu Kuangtu, has just passed his six hundredth birthday..."


    "There are many affiliated sects and families of Tianjian Sect, and there are thirteen families above False Pill..."


    Fang Xing remained calm and picked up the second blue jade slip.


    The first jade slip gave a general introduction to Tianjian Sect as a whole, but this one went down to the individual details.


    For example, he knew that Duanjian Zhenren was also a true swordsman, but later he was defeated in a sword fight with the devil, and the sword''s heart became dusty...


    And that ''Tianjian Zhenjun'', a genius with heavenly spiritual roots and a ''natural sword bone'', has an astonishing talent in swordsmanship. He built the foundation at the age of twenty, and was promoted to the Dan Dan at the age of one hundred, and became a master of swordsmanship. With the golden elixir, subsequent practice went more smoothly. At the age of three hundred, he condensed the Nascent Soul and became known as the True King!


    Now, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is vaguely the number one person in the righteous countries.


    ''Only six hundred years old and not seriously injured...''


    Due to his own spiritual root qualifications, Fang Xing has always been cautious about this kind of Nascent Soul Lord.


    ''Seizing the body does not extend life span, it is just a helpless choice when the body is severely damaged... The Nascent Soul has a thousand years life, and this Nascent Soul Lord has another four to five hundred years to live, and he has not been seriously injured. If I worship the Heavenly Sword Zong, you should not be in trouble with me...''


    ''What''s more, I am planning to join the sect as a foundation builder and will not test my qualifications...''


    ''It''s just that I may not be able to enter the core, but as long as I have a better technique or even higher-level spiritual vein cultivation, it will be enough...''


    Originally, Fang Xing planned to find a Dan-Jie sect to join.


    However, the Tianjian Sect is the only one in Qi Kingdom, and other sects are inextricably connected with it. In fact, there is not much difference.


    After learning some information about the Heavenly Sword Lord, Fang Xing felt that the risk was controllable and immediately changed his plan.


    …


    Tianjian City.


    This city is located at the foot of Qunjian Peak, and uses the power of the formation to draw part of the spiritual energy, creating a third-level spiritual energy effect.


    If it weren''t for the fact that most of the monks who came and went were affiliated with the Tianjian Sect, it might have become the number one fairy city in the Qi Kingdom.


    There was a flash of white light in the sky.


    Fang Xing landed on the ground, put away the Snow Wind Sword, and compared Beili Immortal City with this Heavenly Sword City.


    "Tianjian City actually has no city walls!"


    "I''m so confident..."


    He walked into the city, and the harsh sound of swords was immediately heard in his ears.


    That was the sound coming from the top ten sword fighting arenas.


    Many qi-training monks have been sharpening their swords for many years, hoping to become famous in the sword-fighting arena and then join the Tianjian Sect.


    Although there are fewer disciples of Tianjian Sect, they are all elites!


    When Fang Xing came here, he naturally inquired about good news in the Eight Winds Tower and came to a building.


    "Heavenly Sword Outer Hall..."


    "Foreign monks, if they are not sword cultivators and want to join the Tianjian Sect, they will all be arranged in the outer hall..."


    "Even if you are a sword cultivator, you still need to pass the test of the sword fighting platform... I feel the sword cultivator''s discrimination against other monks Chi Guoguo..."


    Fang Xing complained and walked into the outer hall of Tianjian.


    "This senior..."


    When a Qi training disciple saw Fang Xing, his face was not filled with arrogance, but rather respectful: "I wonder why you came to my Heavenly Sword outer hall?"


    "I, Fang Xing, am a casual cultivator. I was lucky enough to succeed in building a foundation. I want to join the Tianjian Sect."


    Fang Xing spoke frankly.


    "I see, I''ll take senior to find Deacon Xue!"


    This qi training disciple didn''t take it seriously.


    There are many casual cultivators who want to join the Tianjian Sect. Generally, unless Qi cultivators have special skills, they will refuse.


    Most of the foundation-building monks can pass. After all, those who can succeed in foundation-building have their own merits.


    However, compared to the attention paid by those pill-forming sects, the Tianjian Sect didn''t care much about the monks in the foundation-building stage.


    (End of chapter)