Fang Xi lay half under the peach blossom tree, picked up the wine bottle, and took a sip into her mouth.
Pieces of peach blossoms are falling, like drizzle all over the sky.
"Eighty-five years old, the upper limit of liquid mana is 45 drops. In about four or five years, we will be able to reach the middle stage of foundation building..."
"Well, to put it all together, it will take about thirty years to build the foundation, and break through the middle stage of the foundation building?"
"This speed is comparable to a high-grade spiritual root qualification. It is a little faster for me..."
Of course, Fang Xi did not suppress the idea of improving her cultivation just because she was afraid of being in the limelight.
In the realm of Kung Fu, it is naturally better to break through as early as possible.
As for the follow-up? Isn’t the Breath Condensation Technique prepared for this?
It was just Luo Gong's fate that made Fang Xi secretly vigilant.
Perhaps there are people in Baize Fairy City who don’t want to see the rise of the genius Luo Gong.
‘Self-built foundation coupled with the qualification of high-grade spiritual roots... is a bit eye-catching. Although this fairy city is good, it is difficult to form a pill...'
Moreover, although Baize Immortal City has relatively rich resources for cultivating immortals, it can only satisfy most Qi-refining monks.
For monks in the early stages of foundation building, it’s okay.
But for the middle stage of foundation building, and even the late stage of foundation building, it is just average...
To truly encounter such resources, one must stick to the Baifeng Mountain lineage, and there are not many other foundation-building casual cultivators who can benefit from them.
"The years are quiet and peaceful..."
After the beast tide passed, Baize Fairy City returned to its previous peace.
Fang Xi lived quietly in Peach Blossom Pavilion, accompanied by fine wine and beautiful women, and her life was certainly quite pleasant.
What he didn't know was that the haze of another war had already enveloped the entire Yue Kingdom!
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Qingzhu Mountain!
This place was originally occupied by the Situ family, and Fang Xi also worked as a spiritual farmer here for many years.
Later, the Situ family was destroyed, and Qingzhu Mountain went through a period of chaos and was occupied by the Qingzhu Society, turning it into a black market that was ignored.
In fact, this black market is secretly controlled by the Song family.
This day!
Black lines flew from the distant horizon and turned into large, colorful spiritual boats.
"According to Xuantian's order! Qingzhuhui was driven by the Song family, and they became a treacherous gang. There is a nest of snakes and rats, so they will be punished!"
Yan Huayang stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, using a spell to spread the sound far away.
At this time, the casual cultivators in Qingzhushanfang City just woke up from a dream.
Some gray-haired old cultivators even recalled the tragic situation when Qingzhushanfang City was destroyed, and a look of horror appeared on their faces!
"Kill!"
At Yan Huayang's order, dozens of spirit boats erupted with intense spiritual light, and spells hit the formation one after another.
"Damn it, Xuantian Sect, you are bullying people too much!"
A stream of light emerged from the Wanhai Tower, transforming into a charming and charming woman from the Song family to build the foundation, and quickly presided over the second-level formation of Fangshi.
This is Song Zhongwei, the foundation-building ancestor of the Song family who is based in Qingzhu Mountain!
"Why... Xuantian Sect is like this?"
Song Zhongwei's mana surged out, causing the second-level formation guarding Qingzhu Shanfang City to rise into the sky, like a giant upside-down bowl. It resisted the indiscriminate bombardment of Xuantian Sect monks from the outside world, but despair gradually emerged in her heart.
: "I don’t know what happened to our ancestors and Wangyue Mountain City..."
The location of Qingzhushanfang City is quite good. It is right between Wangyue Mountain and Xuantian Sect Mountain Gate, guarding one side.
When Fangshi was attacked, Song Zhongwei used various means to report the news to Wangyue Mountain City behind her.
By the way, the nearby Song family forces were also notified.
But at this time, there was no reply!
All these things made the foundation-building female cultivator’s heart sink a little bit.
"Second-level formation? Haha..."
Yan Huayang turned into a stream of light and flew down, and with him were hundreds of inner disciples of the Xuantian Sect.
As an inner disciple of Xuantian Sect, his cultivation level is at least in the late stage of Qi refining!
At this time, many disciples were practicing their skills together, and the energy around their bodies was connected, and they suddenly transformed into a blue giant standing tall and tall!
The blue giant wears vast ancient armor, and his eyes are like copper bells. Yan Huayang is located in the middle of his eyebrows, commanding with determination.
Next moment!
The blue giant looked up to the sky and roared, waving a heavy hammer in his right hand and hitting the Qingzhu Mountain formation hard.
Boom!
The second-level formation shattered in an instant. Song Zhongwei, who was in charge of the formation, turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Kill!"
The blue giant dispersed, and each Xuantian Sect disciple excitedly turned into streams of light and flew down, cooperating with the spirit boat to strangle all those who disobeyed.
As for Yan Huayang and the other two junior brothers who were in the early stage of foundation building, they surrounded Song Zhongwei who was in the early stage of foundation building.
After a battle involving spiritual weapons, dark thunder suddenly exploded in this area.
Yan Huayang's magic shield was in tatters, and he barely protected his two junior brothers. He left the position of Yin Lei with some emotion: "This Song Zhongwei is worthy of being a die-hard loyalist of the Song family. In the end, she actually hid the 'Zi Mu Yin Lei' and wanted to die with us..." "Thank you, Senior Brother Yan, for your help..."
The two junior brothers are still frightened. This mother-in-law Yin Lei is quite sinister and vicious. Once it explodes, it seals the surrounding void and is very powerful.
If it weren't for Yan Huayang, the two of them might really have suffered a loss here.
"Brothers from the same discipline, why do you need to say thank you?"
Yan Huayang smiled, then suddenly his expression changed, and he received a message from a flying sword.
After his spiritual consciousness penetrated, he couldn't help but nod his head: "Junior Brother Long's side is also progressing smoothly, and the Long family doesn't dare to interfere... Humph, they know what's going on!"
This time Xuantian Sect launched a war against the Song family, and of course they were not the only battlefield.
The flames of war broke out across the country of Yue almost instantly.
In particular, the Song family has been almost the only one for hundreds of years, and has the potential to unify the seven foundation-building immortal clans of Yue Kingdom.
When the Situ family, which had always been disobedient to the Song family, was defeated, and the neutral Longyu Zhong family was destroyed, and the Tu, Wan, Yan and other foundation-building families were supported, the power had almost reached its peak, and it had attracted the attention and dissatisfaction of many people. "Other foundation-building families in the Yue Kingdom are trivial..."
Yan Huayang looked in the direction of Wangyue Mountain City, his eyes full of solemnity: "The most important thing is, what's going on with Ancestor Jiang?"
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Wangyue Mountain.
Almost at the moment when Qingzhushanfang City was besieged, a large number of streams of light surrounded Wangyue Mountain, leaving no blind spots untouched.
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Boom!
Amidst the sound of war drums, flying boats filled with monks came across the sky, with the intention of oppressing all living beings.
"I am informing my two ancestors that we have surrounded Wangyue Mountain City, and there are spies all around...No matter how high it is, it will be difficult to escape."
The head of Xuantian Sect looked at the two people on the deck with an expression full of respect.
Standing at the front of the deck are two Pill-forming Ancestors, one of whom is Jiang Ancestor.
It's just that at this time, Patriarch Jiang's Yintang was slightly darker, and there was a deathly aura lingering around his body, and it was obvious that his end was not far away.
At this time, he just looked at Wangyue Mountain City and said to Patriarch Zhang next to him: "Zhusheng... you have just become a fake elixir. You can wait until you press the formation. There is no need to take action... After all, Patriarch has a short lifespan. He just has to do this before his death."
To save future generations from sorrow..."
"Uncle Jiang Taishi..."
Zhang Zhusheng looked moved.
He is the elixir-forming seed of the Xuantian Sect and a ground-level Leilinggen monk. He has cultivated to the point of perfect foundation building at the age of one hundred and twenty.
However, after reaching this step, it has been impossible to form an elixir.
In fact, the probability of successful foundation-building monks forming elixirs is very low.
Within the Xuantian Sect, there are several people who are loyal and loyal.
And his spiritual root attribute coincides with the inner elixir of Golden Crown Lei Peng, and he has the highest success rate in refining the fake elixir, so he was chosen to refine the demon elixir.
Zhang Zhusheng lived up to expectations. With the help of many elixirs, he successfully refined the demon elixir in just one year and was promoted to a fake elixir monk!
Although the fake elixir monk's golden elixir is deficient, he will never be promoted, and his magical powers are weaker than those of the early elixir-forming monks, but they are still far superior to ordinary foundation-building monks.
It is enough to cooperate with Xuantian Sect’s background and take charge of one side!
And he is only over 150 years old this year, and he can still guard Xuantian Sect for more than 300 years!
With two Pill Formation Ancestors sitting in charge, Xuantian Sect disciples took the lead bravely. Each one of them had great morale and cast spells one after another to attack the outer perimeter of the Heavenly Wolf Roaring Moon Formation.
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"What a disaster!"
In Wangyue Mountain City, Song Zhongjie looked up at the spirit boats surrounding the formation, his expression turned pale.
"Third brother...what should I do?"
The sinister-faced Foundation Establishment cultivator looked at this scene, holding many flying swords in his hands and sending a message: "Our affiliated forces and allied forces have just sent a message... saying that they are under siege, and Xuantian Sect is going to eradicate it!" "What are you cutting? Our Song family has already sent out our direct descendants...Song Qing is also outside..."
Song Zhongjie calmed down: "With the ancestors in charge of the third-level formation, even two alchemy monks can't break through the formation! As long as we delay it for a long time, the Qingmu Sect of the Wood Country will definitely take action! This is our chance!"<
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The relationship between Qingmu Sect and Xuantian Sect has always been at odds, and they almost came to blows in the past few years.
Adhering to the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, the Song family has quite a lot of contacts with the Qingmu Sect, and the relationship is not bad.
Once the Xuantian Sect reveals a flaw, the Qingmu Sect will definitely not miss this opportunity.
"Old Ghost Jiang!"
In the deepest part of Wangyue Mountain City, a retreat room opened, and a stream of light flew out, overflowing with the perfect foundation-building magic power.
The person in the stream of light is the ancestor of the Song family!
This man is middle-aged and looks younger than Song Zhongjie, but his voice is old: "Do you, Xuantian Sect, want to fight my Song family to the death?"
"The fish may die, but the net may not be broken!"
Ancestor Jiang looked at the ancestor of the Song family calmly, and a silver talisman flashed in his hand.
"Third level forbidden talisman?"
The ancestor of the Song family didn't care at all: "It's hard for old ghost Jiang to find a talisman of this level... Do you dare to join the battle?"
Even though the third-level forbidden talisman is very rare, the third-level formation has already been different from the second-level formation and has undergone a qualitative change.
It is connected with the earth's veins and forms a world of its own. Unless this world can be broken, even methods such as blasting the forbidden talisman inside are useless.
Not to mention, the ancestor of the Song family himself is a second-level high-level, even vaguely touching a third-level formation master.
With this person in charge, the power of the Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon Formation has been greatly increased?
Even if you face a golden elixir or a fake elixir, you are not afraid!