Chapter 227: Secret cultivation (please ask for monthly tickets)


    Sanmang Mountain.


    The terrain is like three pythons, each gathering together.


    The "Snake Head Peak" in the middle belongs to the main lineage of the Yun family and lives by the Yun family.


    The other "Snake Walking Peak" and "Snake Tail Peak" have been opened up to a large number of caves and spiritual fields...most of which are for rent, and a small part are lived by cloud-based branches.


    This day.


    Snake Peak Conference Hall.


    Several old men of the Yun family were there, and they were all helpless when they looked at the tribesmen crying below.


    They are all those who are 150 or 60 years old who build foundations, and basically have no hope of forming pills and cannot even get a try. They have long given up their cultivation and concentrate on cultivating immortals and crafts or dealing with family chores.


    But the Yun family has been scattered for thousands of years, and there are countless people of all races.


    If it weren''t forcibly included in the genealogy, it might not be enough for the genealogy.


    Today, the Yun family has thirteen houses, and they fight for power and profit every day, which is annoying.


    "Uncle Lie, you have to make the decision for our Ninth House. Those who are not humane in the Three Houses will move the boundary marker to a full meter at night..."


    The Yun Jialie Uncle had two sarcoma on his head, which looked like a pair of flesh horns. Looking at the old man who was crying below, he felt depressed.


    "Before, your little fourth general Yun Zhi, who was from the third room, was seriously injured..."


    "Now, it''s just that people are taking revenge."


    "If you really want to fight, it''s not easy to mess with the third room."


    He pulled out the tobacco pole on his waist, scolded and fooled him casually, and took the person away.


    Not long after, another foundation-building monk walked into the meeting hall. She was wearing a purple-red dress, short and delicate in appearance, and it was the old man of the Sanfang clan: "Everyone... the Supreme Elder led the head and others to the front line, and we must be optimistic about the rear."


    "It means that this is a trivial matter, I have to endure it and suffer this loss?"


    The old man from the Ninth Room sneered and knocked the tobacco pole to the side.


    "alright."


    At this time, an old man sitting in the middle of the moment, who was not angry and powerful suddenly said, "You all calm down..."


    His magic power has actually reached the late stage of foundation building: "Now there are great troubles outside and people are still uneven inside. Wouldn''t it be a joke for people to watch it in vain? The Daluo League is eyeing us..."


    As soon as he said this, all the elders of the clan remained silent.


    The Supreme Elder of the previous generation failed to make pills. In order to raise the spirit stones, he rented out Benshan was a shame to the entire family.


    Even the decline of the family has started since then.


    At first, it was fine, but later, as the casual cultivators formed gangs and even gradually became distant from the Xuantian Sect, those people actually became the object of being the first to be the guest.


    The most prominent one is the "Da Luo Alliance", which is the power of many casual cultivators. The leader has reached the false pill stage.


    If it weren''t for the battle between the good and the demons, the Supreme Elder of his family was trying his best to pay the price of the elite of the Yun family, and brought the leader of the Daluo League "Luo Tian" to the front line together, maybe the two families would start to become amalgamation.


    But after removing a large amount of high-level combat power, both sides still kept Mars in private.


    "The Snake Walking Peak has almost all been occupied by the Daluo Alliance... It has come to this point. According to the previous plan of the Supreme Elder, we will do our best to operate the Snake Tail Peak, introduce other foundation-building monks, form alliances with them, and compete with the Daluo Alliance... Humph, it''s fine for this Daluo Alliance, but the key is the people behind it. Ninety percent of those families are our former in-laws... They all covet the spiritual veins of the Sanpython Peak."


    Just as a group of clan elders cursed the Dan-building families, a clan elder hurried in.


    "Why are the Twelve Elders so in a hurry?"


    The old man from the Sanfang tribe, the woman asked with a smile.


    "Troubleshooting a small matter... A late-stage monk from Foundation Establishment arrived and was preparing to rent a cave, and he had already arranged to the ''Snake Tail Peak''."


    The Twelve Elder is a slightly fat middle-aged man who always smiles and looks like a rich man. He smiled and said, "He has a lot of financial resources. He rented the best third-level cave palace and paid the rent for ten years in one breath!"


    "In the late stage of foundation building...are you ready to form a pill?"


    The old man from the Jiufang clan moved slightly.


    It’s not that there are casual cultivators who use the Sanmang Mountain Spirit Veins to build foundations and form pills... but most of them fail.


    The last one who barely succeeded was Luo Tian from the Daluo League...


    “It shouldn’t be…”


    The Twelve Elder thought about it carefully and shook his head: "I have seen it with secret techniques. This person is still far from the perfect foundation building..."


    …


    Snake Tail Peak.


    "Although it is a little worse than the spiritual vein of the Tianjian Sect, it is not satisfactory...barely acceptable."


    Fang Xing looked at his cave, immediately slapped the storage bag, flew out a pattern flag and arranging the formations.


    This time, he is going to arrange a set of quasi-third-level formations directly outside, and use the quasi-fourth-level formation that he just obtained inside.


    In this way, no one can disturb his cultivation.


    When the elixir is formed, the original deity will guard it. Even if the Yuanying True Lord attacks, it can withstand for a while.


    After everything was arranged, he was too lazy to talk to his neighbors around him, so he went straight into the retreat room and sat cross-legged.


    As soon as he raised his hand, many "thousand-year-old stone milk" appeared, and a large number of jade bottles containing excellent elixirs.


    The number of them reached the point where many foundation-building monks in the Yun family dared not even imagine it.


    "Let''s practice to achieve the foundation building in one breath."


    Fang Xing picked up a bottle of thousand-year-old stone milk, sprinkled it on his body with luxury, swallowed another pill, and began to practice leaps and bounds...


    …


    Blue Star.


    Villa No. 69, Blue Ocean District.


    Fang Xingshen, who had completed the achievement of beating his opponent, walked out of the virtual cabin with a refreshing gaze.


    "According to the ranking of the ''Federal Holographic Universe Company'', I have entered the 100,000... I have accumulated dozens of evil crystals for the reward... I should have a reward for Tiangang Stone if I win the next game..."


    "You don''t have to rush too far. If you hit the 10,000th place, it''s almost time to stop."


    "Maybe there are really martial saints and martial gods who are frying fish in front..."


    Fang Xing was thinking when he suddenly received a communication request. "Auntie? The tutor of the research team?"


    He glanced at the notes and connected to the communication in a little puzzled manner.


    "Fang Xing, I have read your previous papers... I have a lot of ideas about simplifying the Tathagata''s Divine Palm."


    Gu Duan looked gentle: "When Mr. Nie recommended you before, I felt that it was a bit bad, but now it seems that my eyes are still too narrow..."


    "I''m just thinking about it." Fang Xing smiled.


    As for martial arts, you can get the chance to fight a few more times.


    The Tathagata''s magic palm is actually quite simple.


    "I have exchanged your contribution value into evil spirit crystals and sent you a express delivery... This time I contact you, there is another situation. Have you participated in that interstellar competition?"


    Gu Duan''s expression became very solemn.


    “I participated…”


    Fang Xing nodded.


    "Did you notice a player called ''Meteor''? I watched his battle video... That palm technique is definitely a big step in simplifying the Tathagata''s magic palm!"


    Gu Duan seemed very excited and sent a few familiar videos.


    Fang Xing was speechless. In the picture, he used his moves such as the Sky-Crossing Hand and Wujieshan to beat other opponents in the six realms.


    "Well...this palm technique does have some shadows of the Tathagata''s magic palm!"


    He glanced a few times and pretended to be authentic.


    In fact, Fang Xing has completed most of the simplification of the Tathagata''s magic palm, and then treated a little bit of ideas as homework and handed over to Gu Duan.


    In comparison, the ‘meteor’ is exposed more.


    "Your task now is to observe this ''meteor'' player and study his palm techniques... It would be best if he could be pulled into our research group."


    Gu Duan said, "If you do this, I will reward you with Tiangang Stone!"


    “Yes, teacher, I will definitely work hard.”


    Fang Xing''s face was suddenly full of excitement.


    After the communication was closed, he showed a thoughtful expression: ''As expected... everything is easy to be exposed in the modern information society... not to mention the automatic retrieval of artificial intelligence...''


    His battle videos are hidden among countless battle videos, which are inconspicuous, but they are still discovered by Gu Duan.


    This reminded Fang Xing of his previous inference, and once again confirmed that many martial arts masters from the Federation were silently paying attention to this event.


    "Maybe... it''s time to retreat? Ten thousand people are too high..."


    Fang Xing calculated the evil spirit crystals he had harvested and felt that the number of evil acupoints was about the same.


    As for the Gang Vein?


    I''m afraid we still have to pass the competition official. We can''t really win over the "Meteor" into the group, right?


    "Next game...I''ll stop after the next game!"


    He made a decision in his heart.


    …


    A few days later.


    Fang Xing entered the virtual universe and came to a quaint gym.


    "This environment is rare..."


    He touched his mask and knew that there was only a mass of data under the mask, and he could not see his true appearance by knocking off the mask.


    This mask is just a form that represents "anonymity" in the virtual universe.


    At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly felt a sense of creepy.


    Then, he saw his opponent.


    Ten feet away, an old man wearing a long black jacket and turtle back and crane hair stood.


    The old man is hunched and looks quite old, wearing a thousand-layer 10-piece shoe.


    In short, it gives Fang Xing a very old-fashioned feeling.


    “Meteor…interesting.”


    The old man carried his hands on his back, and he was full of the master style of Yuezhi: "You take action first!"


    "What era is now? Do you still use this appearance? Could it be that I feel guilty about punching Nanshan Nursing Home?"


    Fang Xing chuckled, looking like a contemporary young man who is not afraid of the world.


    Suddenly!


    Boom!


    As the Golden Elixir Dharma Realm came, he stepped on his foot, and the wooden board under him instantly shattered, leaving a afterimage on the spot. The man had already arrived above the old man and slashed him with a knife.


    "Ghost and God Sword? It''s also specious...it''s interesting!"


    The old man''s palms and fingers were very long and thin. At this time, his hands were moved, like turning Tai Chi: "Point blood and cut off the pulse!"


    In an instant, his hands moved extremely quickly and slightly on Fang Xing’s arm.


    The boundary between fast and slow seems to be blurred at this moment.


    Fang Xing was a little confused and was already hit by his own family.


    But the next moment, a golden light burst out from his entire arm, as if he was not hurt at all. He slapped the old man in the face, stabbing him into the wall, revealing a deep hole.


    "Damn! The Great Perfection of Dragon and Elephant Vajra''s Indestructible Power? You kid don''t talk about martial ethics! Hit me, the old man..."


    From the cave on the door panel, the old man''s depressed voice came.


    Immediately afterwards, he walked out of the cave, twisted his neck, and sighed: "I beat the geese all day long, and I was pecked by the geese today... I will definitely laugh at me if those old guys find out."


    While speaking, the old man corrected his bones: "The realm of the golden elixir can be perfect in the dragon and elephant. There are not many good seedlings of such martial arts..."


    (This chapter ends)