"I feel honored that my fellow Taoist Huahe can think of me, but I am not good at fighting..."
Fang Xi came up with her usual excuses.
Taoist Huahe gave some more words of advice, but seeing that Fang Xi was very determined, he had no choice but to leave.
Looking at the monk's leaving figure, Fang Xi was thoughtful.
Any place near a fairy city is indispensable for its tribulation cultivator.
Regardless of whether this person has good intentions or is hiding murderous intentions, as long as he is not tempted and does not leave Baize Fairy City, it will naturally be fine.
Wei Yixi secretly rolled her eyes.
Want to get the uncle out of the city? First think about the fact that the other party has been in Emerald Cliff for decades and is as stable as an old dog...
……
The fragmented world.
Black Mountain Tribe.
"Qinglang...your talent in cultivation is beyond my expectations."
The great witch looked much older, and looked at the happy young man in front of him: "Now... I will give you the most precious inheritance of the 'Xunfeng Spirit Pattern' in the tribe!"
"Thank you, great wizard!"
Qinglang suppressed the throbbing in his heart and took a piece of white animal skin with both hands.
I don't know how many years had passed on this white animal skin, but it still had an aura that made him feel thrilling. It was obviously the skin of an extremely powerful ferocious beast.
And on the leather, there are extremely complex and exquisite lines.
With just one glance, Qinglang couldn't look away.
Because those lines are strikingly similar to the ‘Wind Blade’, ‘Wind Gathering’, and ‘Wind Pressure’ patterns he had engraved on him!
"Ahem...you have to be careful...upgrading war patterns is not an easy task, and there is a possibility of failure..."
When the great wizard saw Qing Lang's appearance, he couldn't help but give a reminder.
"Please rest assured, Great Witch! I will be careful."
Qing Lang's brows were full of excitement, and he obviously didn't take the great witch's words to heart.
After returning to his tent, he immediately spread out the animal skin and placed it in front of him.
The next moment, he carefully took out the bronze lens.
'Not bad, I really got it...'
Fang Xi looked at the 'Xunfeng Spirit Pattern' that she had been waiting for for a long time, and her consciousness scanned it inch by inch, memorizing every detail.
'As expected of a second-level spiritual pattern... I feel that my formation skills have improved again...'
'And...the foundation for refining special spiritual weapons is already there...'
‘Perhaps...my previous strategies were too conservative?’
‘Before, my spiritual consciousness communicated with the ‘All Heavens Treasure Mirror’, and I didn’t get much information, but I also know that after the spiritual treasure recognizes its owner, no one but me can activate it, unless I die...’
Fang Xi felt that there was something wrong with his strategy. He needed spiritual patterns, more spiritual patterns...even treasure patterns!
Moreover, being among the fragments of the ‘All Heavens Treasure Mirror’, I am almost invulnerable to damage.
In this case, why not be more radical?
For example... transform into a 'Mirror of Trading' and trade with the shamans of this world?
They must also covet the knowledge of another world.
However, the Southern Wilderness Immortal Realm is quite superior in terms of alchemy, formations, and techniques... I wonder how many treasure patterns can be exchanged for them?
'However, since such a plan is made, it is based on the idea that the fragments cannot be recovered in a short time...'
Fang Xi hesitated for a moment.
Not long after, he saw three magic patterns emerging from the green wolf in the tent, and he suddenly began to try to fuse the three magic patterns and gather spiritual patterns to break through the great witch!
‘How silly and bold...’
'The great witches in this world are almost equivalent to those who build foundations...Although there is a fixed formula, the process of gathering magic patterns into spiritual patterns is simpler and easier, but it is only a little bit...'
‘If it is really so easy to become a great witch, how can there be only one great witch in the Black Mountain tribe?’
If you are a Qi Refining Monk from the Southern Wilderness Immortal Realm, if you want to break through the Foundation Establishment, you are not ready yet, why don't you burn incense and bathe to adjust your mind?
How can anyone be like Qinglang, who spreads his arms and does what he says?
Sure enough...
The next moment, Qinglang's expression changed.
On his body, the lines of the law lines that were still twisting and changing suddenly became messy, and the vitality of the surrounding world was agitated.
Poof!
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood: "How could...how could I fail?"
Qing Lang's mouth was bleeding, his expression was distorted, and he looked at the bronze lens: "I have such a great opportunity... How could I fail to be promoted to a great witch? Why? Why?"
"Ahhh!"
He roared, like a wounded lone wolf, and stared at the mirror with his red eyes: "Tell me...tell me..."
‘Isn’t it normal for Qi refining to fail to break through and build foundation?’
‘It’s rare but strange!’
In the mirror, Fang Xi rolled her eyes: 'Since you are like this... then I will give you a good-looking one.'
The next moment, on the lens, densely packed, ant-like words appeared one after another.
Qing Lang stared at the mirror and found that it was not the previous 'Opening Spiritual Sutra', but another sutra.
"Stealing... Immortal Foundation?"
He struggled to analyze every word in Malayalam and found it extremely obscure and difficult, but he could understand the first few sentences.
"What? Can you steal spiritual patterns directly? Use them for your own use?"
"Definitely successful?"
"Is this the secret method that will surely lead to becoming a great witch?"
Qinglang's pupils trembled, and he was extremely horrified.
'The secret method is a secret method, but unfortunately I adapted it after thinking about it for less than a year...'
In the mirror, Fang Xi’s consciousness was joking.
This method of 'Stealing the Immortal Foundation' is of course derived from the secret technique in the captured "Wu Ji Yuan Demon Art".
Moreover, the original article was aimed at Qi refining and foundation-building monks, but now it has been changed randomly by Fang Xi. He himself does not know whether it is of use to the shamans.
However, this does not prevent him from taking out half of it first to seduce the green wolf, who has a bad mind and a sinister personality.
"Half...why only half...the one at the back?"
Green Wolf's eyes were scarlet and he stared at the lenses.
If a small witch is promoted to a big witch, once he fails and the battle pattern is damaged, there is almost no chance of promotion.
Therefore, this secret method of ‘stealing the immortal foundation’ can be said to be his last chance.
Seeing that only half of the lens was visible, Qinglang couldn't help but become furious and almost wanted to smash the broken lens!
The next moment, there was a bright light on the lens, turning into four huge shamanic characters-'Gengjin Spirit Pattern'!
Obviously, the secret method that can quickly become a great witch is just a bait.
Fang Xi’s real purpose is another great inheritance of the Black Mountain tribe!
"The Geng Gold Spirit Pattern? You need the Geng Gold Spirit Pattern to obtain the follow-up secret method?"
Qing Lang stood up and breathed heavily from his nostrils.
"But the Geng Gold Spirit Mark has always been kept by the great witch... If I want to take it rashly, I will be betraying the tribe... Wait, I need a great witch who practices the Xunfeng Spirit Mark to sacrifice... The great witch is already very old, and he is the oldest
A good goal..."
Although the secret method also says that it is best to train a little witch to become a big witch and then seize his spiritual pattern.
But there is no such person among the Black Mountain tribe!
Therefore, Qing Lang directly targeted the Great Witch: "Taking away the spiritual pattern is betrayal, and attacking the Great Witch is also betrayal... Anyway, they are all betraying the tribe... As long as I become the Great Witch, I can form a brand new tribe... The Qing Lang Tribe
!"
……
A few days later.
Qinglang finally waited for an opportunity!
He took advantage of the great witch to deal with a powerful beast and sneaked into the great witch's cave.
"The Gengjin Spirit Pattern... Found it!"
After turning over a stone slab, Qing Lang looked at the golden animal skin, his face full of joy: "Bronze piece...quickly, tell me the follow-up!"
Ever since his promotion failed, he has become a little crazy.
But Fang Xi doesn't care.
His spiritual consciousness swept over inch by inch, completely memorizing the 'Gengjin Spirit Pattern' on the golden animal skin.
The next moment, witchcraft words appeared one after another, making Qinglang look infatuated.
"Green Wolf...what are you doing?"
Suddenly, a thunderous sound sounded.
"Big... big witch?"
Qing Lang turned around and saw the great wizard standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at him with a cold expression. He was shocked and said: "Impossible... didn't you go to stop the three-headed bird?"
"Sure enough... you betrayed the tribe. Not only did you kill the Badji brothers before, but you even wanted to steal the tribe's most fundamental inheritance!"
The great witch sighed and waved his hand.
Wave!
A blade of wind emerged and instantly cut through Qinglang's legs.
"Ah!"
Qing Lang screamed and fell to the ground, and the bronze lens rolled to the feet of the great witch.
"Witch...I was wrong...it was all that lens...that lens was tempting me...it made me do it..."
Green Wolf burst into tears.
When dealing with his companions, he can be cruel and cruel, but when facing strong men, he begs for mercy and tells everything.
"Lens...I have known for a long time that something is wrong in the tribe..."
The great witch stretched out his skinny fingers like chicken claws and picked up the bronze lens.
Then...
A cyan wind blade fell on the lens.
This is the attack of the Great Witch, coming from the power of the Xun Wind Spirit Pattern!
But the next moment, the lens was severely knocked away and inserted into the rock wall, but the surface was not damaged at all.
"What a special material..."
The great witch looked at Qinglang and said coldly: "Tell me everything you know...otherwise, I will let you suffer the punishment of insect bites!"
Qing Lang couldn't help but shudder coldly.
The insect-eating punishment of the Black Mountain tribe is only used to treat the most vicious and evil people. It will cause a large number of poisonous insects to eat up the body of the punished person. Even before death, you can see the scene of the insect eggs hatching in the body...<
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"I said...I said..."
The blue wolf's face was ashen and he muttered to himself.
……
Late at night.
The huge torch is burning brightly.
The great witch held the bronze fragment and kept stroking it with his palm.
In front of him, there was also an animal skin, on which were various secret techniques explained by Qing Lang.
‘Opening Spiritual Scripture’ and ‘Stealing Immortal Foundation’ are all on it.
"What a baby..."
The great witch looked at the mirror, with a trace of greed in his eyes.
The next moment, tiny words appeared on the mirror.
This is a recipe for alchemy!
"How to refine elixirs that can increase longevity?"
When the great witch saw the pill recipe, he was slightly startled, with a look of hope in his eyes.
In this elixir recipe, the medicinal materials not only have names, but also specific descriptions, and even transformed shapes...
However, it is only half!
At the end, the elixir prescription stopped abruptly, leaving only one line - 'Sacrifice more spiritual patterns and receive blessings'!