Chapter 147 Congo (2)


    Beili Xiancheng.


    This fairy city stands at the junction of Qi and Zheng, with its majestic and vast walls, like a giant dragon lying on its lying.


    Above the bricks and stones of the city wall, various talismans were carved, each with different brilliances.


    The law-enforced city guards were wearing spiritual armor, and each had a high level of cultivation.


    Even every other section of the city wall, you can see thick cannon barrels on the chassis.


    This is a large-scale war magic weapon, activated with spirit stones, and is said to be able to emit a blow comparable to that of the real person of Jiedan!


    In addition, the entire city is shrouded in a layer of white mist.


    From a distance, it looks like a white marble bowl facing upside down.


    "Beili Immortal City is worthy of being a fairy city where there are real monks in Jiedan... It is said that it has been passed down for several generations, and it is obvious that it is not comparable to Ziyuan Mountain City..."


    Compared with Beili Xiancheng, Ziyuan Mountain City is like a huge grass platform team.


    Fang Xing pressed the sword light and took back the Fengxue Sword.


    The deity smiled slightly, following behind the immortal clone, like a martial servant.


    The two of them walked into the fairy city but did not earn any money!


    ''Beili Xiancheng is indeed grand. You should know that the entry fee of Ziyuan Xiancheng is a large amount of income... Is this to stimulate customer flow and develop business? ’


    Fang Xing looked at all this and couldn''t help but sigh in his heart.


    At this moment, a sudden hustle and bustle ahead, and there was also a wave of magic power fluctuations coming.


    "Go again!"


    "Yu Jianzi is worthy of being an inner disciple of the Tianjian Sect. He has won ten consecutive games, right?"


    …


    When you walk ahead, you will see a huge square, and there is a ring above the square.


    Two foundation-building monks were fighting here before.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Fang Xing grabbed a Qi-training monk and asked.


    Originally, this Qi-training monk was still a little impatient on his face, but after feeling the pressure of foundation building on Fang Xing, he immediately smiled: "Senior, don''t know... This is the sword fighting platform in Beili Immortal City. If there is a conflict among the monks, as long as the law enforcement monk is notarized, he can go to this platform to fight life and death... In addition, all private fights in the fairy city are illegal... Under the cover of the formation, the foundation-building monk cannot even fly..."


    "I see…"


    Fang Xing nodded.


    "I don''t seem to be from Qi Country, I''m not from my accent?"


    The Qi-training cultivator''s eyes rolled and his face was filled with a pity: "This sword fighting platform was promoted by the Tianjian Sect. It is now popular in the major fairy city markets of Qi Kingdom. If there are cultivators who have won consecutive victories, they will be widely respected and won over... It is said that in the "Tianjian City" under the Tianjian Sect, there are ten real sword fighting platforms... If a sword cultivator performs well in the sword fighting, he may be included in the Tianjian Sect wall... The Tianjian Sect regards sword as the most respected. Sometimes inner disciples and even true swordsmen will end up, and they will die on the sword fighting platform without any regrets, and they will not seek revenge... There is also a rumor that if they can kill the true swordsmen on the sword fighting platform, the Tianjian Sect will definitely be included in the door wall, and the entry will be the true swordsmen!"


    ‘It sounds like a group of sword madmen…’


    Fang Xing looked at the sword fighting platform and saw a young man wearing a white robe. His facial features were ordinary, but his eyes were as sharp as a sword.


    In his hand, there is also a white jade-like spiritual sword!


    ‘Does the disciples of Tianjian Sect like to travel and fight swords? ’


    At this moment, another foundation-building monk came to the stage and practiced the earth-attributed martial arts.


    At this moment, with a loud shout, huge rocks emerged out of thin air, protecting themselves firmly.


    Seeing this, Yu Jianzi showed a disdainful smile on his face, and a sword light suddenly burst out from the flying sword like white jade!


    No!


    The light is more sharp and sharp than the sword light...


    "It''s the sword aura! Refining the sword into the sword!"


    "This Jade Sword is afraid that this is the best among the inner disciples of the Tianjian Sect and is qualified to compete for the position of the True Sword..."


    The onlookers exclaimed.


    Fang Xing saw the jade sword swing out with one sword, and the white jade-like sword energy destroyed several huge rocks, knocking the foundation-building monk who was good at defense off the arena.


    “It’s not bad…”


    He nodded and turned around and prepared to leave.


    This time the transaction is very important, and his true deity has always been here just to support the formation.


    The news I got from Zi Yuan Zhenren is very important, and Fang Xing decided to fight quickly.


    "Wait, this senior!"


    However, the Qi-training monk saw Fang Xing ready to leave, and quickly spoke: "I am from the Lu family in the ''Cuiyun Lake''. My Lu family is eager to seek talent. If the senior has no place to stay, you might as well come to my house..."


    "I understand, Cuiyunhu Lu family."


    Fang Xing nodded and turned around and left, but he knew in his heart that the Lu family must have encountered some trouble and it was still difficult to solve, so he was a little hungry to win over high-level monks.


    If there is no great benefit, you will only cause trouble if you are stupid.


    …


    “Tianyufang?”


    A magnificent place, like a loft carved from beautiful jade.


    Fang Xing stopped: "It should be this place, right? According to Zi Yuan Zhenren, the Vajra is in the hands of Tianyufang''s owner, Tianyu Zhenren."


    Beili Immortal City is powerful, and there may be more than one true pill monk.


    In addition, there are four fake pill monks in charge.


    Tianyu Zhenren is one of them. It is said that he is good at miscellaneous studies such as mechanical puppets and others, and is in the auction house.


    When Zi Yuan was traveling abroad, she attended a private exchange meeting held by Tianyu Real. She saw Tianyu Real Showing Congo, but she regretted that she failed to take photos.


    Precisely because he wanted to trade with a real person with fake pills, the cultivation level of the initial stage of the foundation building of the immortal clone was not enough, so Fang Xing came here.


    "This senior..."


    A boy walked out of Tianyufang and bowed to Fang Xing: "I don''t know what''s the point?"


    "I''ll ask to see Tianyu Zhenren."


    Fang Xing took out a token.


    This token is purple all over, with the word "光", which is a token given by Zi Yuan Zhenren.


    Otherwise, it is not impossible for a mere foundation building to ask for a real person with fake pills, but I don’t know how long it will take to wait.


    "I''ll report now."


    The boy took the purple token and immediately turned to the jade house.


    A moment later, he walked out to greet him: "My master happened to leave the customs... Guests please move to the broken jade hall."


    When Fang Xing walked into the broken jade hall, he saw a white-haired boy sitting in the main seat.


    He looks handsome, with white hair scattered in the wind, and suddenly waves his hand.


    The boy''s bones exploded and continued to shrink, turning into a white jade boy puppet, which was put into the sleeve by the other party.


    "Haha... Fellow Daoist is polite. How about my puppet technique? Is it still eye-catching?"


    Tianyu Zhenren smiled, but did not look at the clone of the cultivator, and stared at the deity behind the clone of the cultivator who looked like a slave to the clone of the cultivator.


    "oh?"


    Fang Xing smiled and strode forward: "Why do fellow Taoist think this trip is mainly based on Fang?"


    He was somewhat suspicious of Zi Yuan’s handicap in the token, but he also felt it was unlikely.


    "I have practiced a secret technique and are very sensitive to the perception of evil spirits..."


    Tianyu Zhenren looked at Fang Xing with fear: "Fellow Daoist''s breath-retention technique is really extraordinary..." ????????????????????????????????? ’


    ‘There are many mysterious techniques in the world of immortal cultivation. If you really accidentally get involved in the Tao…’


    Fang Xing secretly alerted himself, but a smile appeared on his face: "The tricks of eagle are not worth mentioning."


    "With such evil spirits and having a peer-to-peer discussion with Zi Yuan Zhenren... Fellow Taoist really hides it deeply, and I don''t know what it is to find me?"


    Tianyu Real People were curious and asked.


    "I heard from Zi Yuan Zhen said that there is a ''Vacongo'' in the hands of fellow Taoists, and are you still going to take action?"


    Fang Xing said his purpose frankly.


    "Vacongo, it turns out that fellow Taoist is actually a physical cultivation!" A hint of sudden enlightenment appeared in the true man Tianyu.


    This kind of body refining spiritual objects is too high and is not very attractive to Dharma cultivation.


    All those who can be attracted are advanced physical cultivation!


    "I wonder how many spirit stones my friend wants to sell?" Fang Xing refused to comment and asked.


    One foundation-building pill only has about 30,000 spirit stones.


    But when it comes to the third-level spiritual objects, the value is ordinary to increase by ten times.


    Fortunately, he recently made a vote and took Zi Yuan’s life money to buy money, which was enough for spiritual stones.


    "For us high-level monks, spirit stones are no longer useful...unless they are top-grade spirit stones."


    Tianyu Zhenren smiled: "But if fellow Taoist sincerely wants it, I can give you a discount price - 100,000 spirit stones!"


    “So cheap?”


    Now it was Fang Xing''s turn to be a little surprised and confused.


    "Of course, there is another small condition. I want fellow Taoist''s way to restrain my breath!"


    Tianyu Zhenren smiled and said, "I have always been very interested in these miscellaneous secrets."


    In fact, he was in charge of the auction house and practiced several spiritual eye techniques and pupil techniques.


    But after just a few secret investigations, I found that Fang Xing was just a mortal, and his qi, blood and physical strength were incredibly powerful. I couldn''t help but look at this non-existent "rest method" with a higher degree.


    ‘The method of concentrating breath? Is there a way to curb my breath? ’


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes in his heart, but his face changed color: "This is a secret master''s teaching. He has already made a great oath of the inner demon, and he will not be allowed to spread it!"


    “That’s a pity.”


    The regret on Tianyu''s face did not seem to be fake: "It is really great if fellow Taoists can converge their magic power fluctuations to such a state that is almost nothing... If you go to hunt in the wilderness, those third-level demon kings may find it difficult to react... Whether you pick precious spiritual medicines or take advantage of the situation to explode and kill monsters, it is excellent."


    "What exactly does a real person want to say?"


    Fang Xing frowned.


    "What if that small request that comes with it becomes a friend who asks me to make a move?"


    Tianyu Zhenren smiled: "There is something in the wasteland. I have been thinking about it. Perhaps only a body-refining cultivator who has mastered the art of breath-catching can do it..."


    "Live in a wasteland? I heard that Wanbeast Sect has also learned from Qingxuan Sect recently to open a certain market, and there is also news of the secret realm..."


    Fang Xing thought something, and when he saw Tianyu Zhenren''s slightly changed face, he knew that he had guessed it right.


    He shook his head and said, "I have no intention of taking risks. If this Vajra Daoist does not want to take action, then forget it..."


    Fang Xing turned around, took the immortal clone, and prepared to leave.


    If this time fails, you can think of a solution next time.


    If it really doesn''t work, you can also ask about the reputation of Tianyu Real People. If you are not a gentleman, then you can find an opportunity to chop it up with one knife.


    "etc!"


    Tianyu Zhenren looked at Fang Xing''s back as he was about to walk out of the door, but he said helplessly: "Forget it, just be a friend of a friend, 300,000 low-grade spirit stones, not a single piece is missing!"


    For real people, although they are not willing to accept spirit stones, they can also be accepted if they really want to trade them with spirit stones.


    Not to mention that top-grade spirit stones can be used to quickly restore mana, a large number of spirit stones can also be used as general equivalents in auctions.


    What''s more, most high-level monks have disciples and even their own power... These require a large number of spirit stones to maintain.


    Tianyu Zhenren had wanted to take action against Vajra before, because this body-refining spiritual object was indeed useless to him.


    What’s even more embarrassing is that the same is true for other fake alchemy real people.


    Of course, this kind of spiritual thing will not be ruined. If it really doesn''t work, you can still give it to the auction.


    For high-level monks, the rare spiritual objects on their bodies are more valuable than spirit stones.


    However, Tianyu Zhenren decided to sell a favor, and there may be times when he uses this advanced physical cultivation in the future.


    “Fellow Daoist!”


    Fang Xing turned around, nodded, and took out thirty top-grade spirit stones from the storage bag.


    This is obviously a premium.


    Tianyu Zhenren patted the snow-white storage bag on his waist, and a jade box appeared, and suddenly turned into light and flew out.


    Bang!


    A layer of golden light shone on Fang Xing''s palm, steadily catching the jade box. The jade floor under him seemed to make a crisp sound, but there was no crack at all.


    He knew that this was the last test of Tianyu Zhenren. He opened the jade box without hesitation and saw one of the white fruits the size of a fist, and there were golden patterns on the surface of the fruit.


    “It’s indeed Congo!”


    A hint of satisfaction appeared on Fang Xing''s face: "Thank you for your accomplishment."


    "Fellow Daoist actually trades with top-grade spirit stones, and he is also a real person."


    Tianyu Zhenren laughed: "If I want to find fellow Taoists in the future, I don''t know how to contact me?"


    Fang Xing pointed to the immortal clone: ??"My younger generation is interested in the prosperity of Beili Immortal City, and is preparing to live here for a while... With the ability of a fellow Taoist, it is naturally very easy to find him."


    "Yes!" Tianyu Zhenren nodded slowly.


    …


    After Fang Xing and the others left, Tianyu Zhenren gently stroked the jade ring on his hand.


    A layer of formation emerged, completely covering Tianyufang.


    He thought for a moment and took out a mirror from his arms.


    This mirror is as white as jade, with a strange beast on the back.


    As Tianyu Zhenren penetrated into it, a blur on the mirror surface immediately appeared.


    “Tianyu real person…”


    The figure in the mirror was hoarse.


    "I just found a quasi-third-level physical cultivation... I have sent out Vajra, and may be promoted to a true third-level physical cultivation..."


    Tianyu Zhenren spoke.


    "Oh?" The figure was a little surprised: "No, not bad... If that person really succeeds, we will be more confident in the plan, who is that person?"


    "I claim that my surname is Fang, and I should be a casual cultivator. I will pay attention to... Where is the secret realm of all things?" Tianyu Zhenren spoke.


    "Even the old ghost is afraid of death, so he only sent foundation-building monks to explore. The progress is very slow... but I will push him later."


    The figure let out a hoarse laugh: "This wasteland has been calm for too long... It is time for the overlord of the Tianjian Sect to move."


    (This chapter ends)