Chapter 65 Physical Examination (please collect)


    "Looking for death!"


    The monk in the late stage of Qi training looked cold and pointed to a sword. The flying sword turned into a stream of light and was about to come to the star.


    His flying sword is a first-level top-grade magic weapon. With the urgency of his cultivation in the later stage of Qi training, his power is enough to cut gold and cut jade!


    But he is faster, Fang Xing is faster!


    Roar!


    As my mind moved, the "Dragon''s Artistic Conception" followed, which caught the monk in the late stage of Qi training off guard. The flying sword trembled in the air, as if the control failed.


    And in this short moment, Fang Xing took a step forward and came to this late-stage cultivator in Qi training!


    The advantage of physical cultivation is that it has a fast burst speed and high tolerance!


    Blue Star Warriors are similar to physical cultivation!


    To gain an advantage, you must fight quickly in close combat!


    Fang Xing was not going to fight with this late-stage qi cultivation monk. Although he was confident that this flying sword would not kill him by a few strokes, it was also ugly even if it was bloody.


    The physical cultivation will not rely on one''s own physical strength, but choose a more labor-saving way to defeat the enemy.


    He swung his punch and landed on a red light shield.


    This monk in the late stage of Qi training has rich experience in fighting the enemy. While stimulating the flying sword, he activated the defensive light shield on the robe.


    He was wearing a top-grade robes - the Red Cloud Taoist Robe. The body-protecting technique he inspires is called "Fire Cloud Cover". It ranks in the first-level top-grade spell. It not only has excellent defense, but also can generate hot flames and burn enemies.


    But at this time, Fang Xing''s fist was automatically covered with a layer of silver-white gloves, and there was a layer of golden bell cover defense outside the gloves, which hit the light cover heavily.


    After achieving the uncensored jade, he can already use his innate true energy to activate the "Golden Bell Cover Talisman"!


    Almost just the first punch caused a wave of red light shield to fluctuate.


    "not good!"


    At this time, the late-stage Qi training monk came to his senses and looked at Fang Xing with fear: "Impossible..."


    Unfortunately, it’s too late!


    Above Fang Xing’s fist, innate true qi condensed, and suddenly turned into another huge fist mark!


    Boom!


    Under the overlap of the fists, the fire cloud cover instantly shattered, and countless Mars that were enough to melt gold and turn into iron splashed on the ground, burning deep holes.


    Fang Xing was in fire but was safe and sound, just like a **** in the fire. He raised his hand slightly and even slapped the flying sword in the streaming light when he was unable to send a flash. He avoided the blade, popped his fingers, and gently bounced on the sword body.


    Swish!


    The flying sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and sank into the opposite wall.


    "How could there be such a warrior in the world?"


    The monk in the late stage of Qi training glared and then was hit by Fang Xing''s lower abdomen with a punch, and fell to the ground, curled up into a big prawn.


    "Let me see your rental contract. If there is, I will go find the next one...If there is no..."


    Fang Xing looked cold and grabbed the flying sword with his right hand, grabbed the flying sword from the wall, and held the hilt of the sword.


    The flying sword buzzed and sounded, as if the poisonous snake that had been pinched for seven inches was difficult to move at all.


    He stretched out his left hand, grabbed the monk''s neck, lifted him up, and shook him gently.


    The magical instruments and talismans on this monk''s body... fell from his body like it was raining.


    "Sir, please spare me..."


    The monk in the late stage of Qi training turned red and he struggled to squeeze out a sentence from his teeth: "The villain has no spiritual contract, and this house was occupied later..."


    “I just knew…”


    Fang Xing exerted a little force, and there seemed to be a dragon roar in the void. The late stage of Qi training cultivator fainted immediately.


    The battle broke out very quickly and ended in the blink of an eye. There was a faint sound around it, but it quickly disappeared.


    ''interesting! ’


    Feeling those auras, Fang Xing outlined a smile on the corner of his mouth.


    The spiritual veins in this market seem to be tacitly divided by monks and monsters, and each has a ''territorial''!


    Hunting and being hunted happen at any time, and everything follows the natural elimination rules of the strong prey on the weak.


    Just now, his neighbors felt that the "lords" of this territory were challenged. After the end, they were silent again, and the default star occupied this place.


    "Humans are also part of nature... But I was obviously in class with Eagle Star before, so I can play Battle Royale when I come here, which is really exciting!"


    …


    The house in the Shangpin Cave Mansion is quite small, not only with many houses, but also with gardens, herbal gardens, alchemy rooms, animal railings, basements, etc.


    Moreover, the rich spiritual energy here is far beyond that of other caves.


    Fang Xing just stood a little, and felt that the qi and blood were extremely active, and the speed of transforming internal breath was nearly twice as fast as that of the temporary camp!


    ‘What a good place, the concentration of spiritual energy alone is equivalent to eating half a bowl of spiritual rice every day…’


    He sighed silently and came to the basement.


    This basement was transformed into a cage, temporarily **** a late-stage monk in Qi training.


    Fang Xing silently picked up a flying sword.


    This is the most valuable spoil this time, a first-level top-grade flying sword. After all, the robe has been damaged in the battle... I saw that the sword is about one foot long, which is about 33 cm long. The sword body is bronze, with ancient cloud patterns, two edges open, and there is a sword inscription on the hilt of the sword, which is the word "Qingque".


    "Qingque Sword... It''s a pity that I don''t have magic power and can''t fly at all... I can only use it as a dagger..."


    He complained, grabbed one of the palms of the late-stage Qi training monks, pierced their fingers directly, took a drop of blood, and put it into a white suitcase at hand.


    This is the ‘home portable medical box’ purchased on the black market.


    The medical box swallowed the blood and began to operate quickly.


    In less than ten minutes, a detailed physical examination report was transmitted to Fang Xing.


    "I am a cultivator, I look old, but my physical functions are pretty good... I can live in more than 100 years old? Could it be related to my cultivation level in the later stage of Qi training?"


    "but…"


    Fang Xing saw the last time, a hint of disappointment appeared on his face: "There is no abnormal body structure... It seems that the so-called ''spirit root'' is not a flesh-and-blood tissue and cannot be transplanted..."


    He naturally still had some imagination about cultivating immortals.


    But this time, the physical examination of the living body of the immortal cultivator ruthlessly broke this delusion. "However, this portable medical box can only treat some minor illnesses, and the examination may not be fine enough..."


    Fang Xing fell into deep thought: "It is better to send this precious living body to the top medical laboratory of Blue Star Federation...but obviously, I will never do this."


    He raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of innate true energy was as sharp as a sword, which directly penetrated the eyebrows of the cultivator.


    The cultivator immediately snorted and woke up.


    The first time he saw Fang Xing, he subconsciously pinched his hands and recited the mantra.


    "Don''t be lucky. I just fed you the ''Immortal Grass''. Although this ''Immortal Grass'' can refine a spiritual pill to enhance magic power, it is poisonous and will make it difficult for cultivators to condense their magic power. It will take at least twelve hours for a cultivator like you to force out the ''Immortal Grass'' poison!"


    Fang Xing said coldly.


    "It''s a villain who is rude. I wonder what this adult wants? The villain must cooperate with him with all his strength!"


    The Qi-training monk immediately looked at Fang Xing, and a look of humility and flattery appeared on his face, and he knelt very quickly.


    All casual cultivators in the market are so realistic.


    "Okay, a real man is to bend and stretch... What''s your name?"


    "The villain ''Zhou Tong''."


    “Can you understand the black market and the ghost market?”


    …


    Fang Xing asked about some information casually, which corresponded to Yu Xia’s previous one.


    Unfortunately, this late-stage cultivator of Qi training did not know the detailed information about the secret realm, but he knew very well about the black market.


    "The last thing, do you remember, how many people have you killed?"


    Fang Xing asked at the end, without any expression on his face.


    Zhou Tong''s expression condensed, and then turned into ferociousness. It was obvious that Fang Xing''s murderous intent was: "I curse you..."


    Swish!


    A stream of innate true energy fell, causing Zhou Tong to lose his breath.


    "You are not a good person, and I don''t have the habit of leaving hidden dangers..."


    Fang Xing shook his head. Judging from Zhou Tong''s collection, he knew that this person was not simple, and he was probably from a calamity cultivation.


    Since it is a robbery practice, you can die after making contributions to the medical cause.


    Since knowing that Zhenren Jiedan left, Fang Xing has indeed become much bolder.


    After all, with his current martial arts and equipment... he can almost dominate the market.


    Even if you meet a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, you will at least be sure to escape.


    What''s more... Both Yu Xia and Zhou Tong revealed that the foundation-building monks in the market either died or ran away with the real person Jiedan, which led to the market being in disorder now.


    …


    A few days later.


    In the southeast of the market, underground caves.


    Fang Xing wore a black dress covering his face, carrying a large package, and walked into it.


    Under the mask, he was naturally still in the face with a fierce look.


    Since he refined his skin, flesh, muscles and bones, he has now changed his mind and has everything he wants, including tall, short, fat, thin, handsome and ugly.


    ‘I have been to the ghost market, and the trading items are really too low, and they are mainly based on daily necessities…’


    Thinking of this, he was also very helpless.


    After the uncensored jade realm, the practice is slower than when you are muscles and bones. In order to collect suitable elixirs and sell stolen goods, you still have to do it once.


    This underground cave was originally formed naturally, but later it seemed to have been transformed by monks and had many entrances.


    In the largest cave, strange pearls are embedded on the walls, and soft and cold brilliance is radiant.


    On the ground, there are already trading stalls in groups of three or three for casual cultivators.


    Fang Xing walked around and stopped in front of the stall of a white-bearded old man.


    The old man with white beard is very strong and looks stronger. The monks passing by are speeding up because he is a master with perfect Qi training.


    In Qinglin Fang, where there are no foundation-building cultivators, it is the top level.


    What interested Fang Xing was that there was a small flag on this old stall with the mark of the Fire Refining House on it.


    ‘It seems that the incident happened suddenly, and not every big merchant has left…’


    He said in his heart, and stepped forward and bowed: "Old man... I wonder if we can collect monster materials, second-hand magic weapons, and spiritual herbs here?"


    The old man looked up at Fang Xing, nodded, and said with a pity: "Come!"


    “Good!”


    Fang Xing nodded, opened the package, took it out one by one, and placed it in front of the old man.


    When the old man saw the boxing gloves and Qingque sword, his expression became much more serious. He looked at Fang Xing in surprise and picked up a wolf skin:


    "First-level medium-grade, green-wind wolf''s skin, estimated to be 20 low-grade spirit stones..."


    Fang Xing frowned: "This price is a bit low..."


    "If there was nothing wrong in the market before, it would naturally be higher. Now it is only this price."


    The old man shook his head and answered extremely firmly.


    (This chapter ends)