Cultivating immortality in the troubled times of demons and martial arts Chapter 704: The Way of the World (please ask for monthly tickets for more updates)
Chapter 704: The Way of the World (please ask for monthly tickets for more updates)
Spring passes and autumn comes.
For Fang Xi, it is difficult to upgrade the secret technique of ‘Other Transformation into Freedom’ from entry level to small Chengdu in such a short period of time.
But for low-level monks, it is another year of reincarnation.
Near Widow Liang's house, the clusters of spiritual rice in the spiritual field were bent over, and their growth looked particularly gratifying.
Even the steward Tianfan who came to collect the protection fee was full of praise after seeing it.
He walked around the spiritual field several times and praised each other: "What a good field, what a good harvest..."
There was quite a bit of emotion in his words.
Who would be willing to fight with their lives hanging by a thread when they can farm and practice peacefully? It's a pity... the way of this world...
Widow Liang saw something was wrong with the steward's expression, and said quickly: "When I harvest the harvest, and return my share to fellow Taoist Zhou and fellow Taoist Fang, I will hand over 50% to the gang..."
"Oh? Fellow Daoist Fang is also a part of it? I never knew about this..."
The steward touched his beard and said with a smile.
"Of course there is, of course there is!"
Widow Liang accompanied her with a smile, and secretly made up her mind to give Fang Xi new rice after the harvest.
How could anyone not want the spiritual rice given away for free?
"That's good."
The steward didn't say much. He patrolled for a while and said another thing: "There has been a lot of peace in the city recently... Another group of casual cultivators fled from the wilderness and established some kind of 'loyalty society'. They looked very ugly. I
Although the Brahma Gang intends to protect our neighbors in the east of the city, there are still things that are difficult to do, so you should be more careful."
Upon hearing the steward's words, Widow Liang's expression changed.
Most of the monks from the 'Yi Qi Society' were also the ones who escaped that night.
Later, it was really impossible to survive in the wilderness, so they returned to the city one after another. Their life was not good, and they had to stay together for warmth.
Moreover, because of the low life and ruthless fighting methods, both Leihuotang and Tianfan Gang suffered a small loss.
Judging from the fact that the Yiqi Society has not yet been wiped out, we know that there is a master Jiedan hiding behind it!
Nowadays, in the small Heiyanfang City, Master Jiedan is the god!
In the past, Widow Liang had no overnight food at home and was not afraid of being missed, but things are different now.
"Harvest time is coming soon..."
Just a reminder from the steward, put your hands behind your back and leave leisurely.
Only Widow Liang was left, her face turned blue and white, and finally she spat: "This damn world..."
…
This night.
In the cave, Fang Xi was sitting cross-legged, trying to figure out the secret method of 'transforming all things'.
Suddenly, a look of interest appeared on his face: "Are you here?"
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder in the sky above this neighborhood!
One after another, the black shadows cast light body spells and other spells one after another, sneaked into the neighborhood, and suddenly divided into several groups, killing each monk's cave.
There was also a wave of Qi Refining monks who rushed into the spiritual field with red eyes and began to harvest wildly.
The golden light on their magical instruments flashed past, and the pieces of spiritual rice that had not yet fully matured rustled and broke.
Then, the bundles of rice were put into the storage bags, the cooperation was very tacit, and the speed was extremely fast!
"Damn it!"
Widow Liang's shrill scream came.
She also had several talismans with flashing lightning in her hand. Faced with the siege of many casual cultivators, formation patterns lit up on the wooden house.
An illusory light curtain emerged, resisting the attacks of many magic weapons and spiritual weapons.
"Don't be afraid, she only has one of the 'Thunder Mad Talisman'!"
"Use spiritual shield! Those who know the wooden shield technique come forward!"
A masked Jie cultivator looked around, quickly made adjustments, and then looked at Xiao Chong who was holding a flying knife magic weapon and looking at him through gritted teeth. He couldn't help but laugh strangely: "Boy...
Do you know how your mother made a living before? In terms of seniority, we are all your godfathers!"
Although he knew that these robbery cultivators were deliberately irritating him, Xiao Chong was furious, his eyes were blood red, and the flying knife in his hand turned into a black light and flew out.
puff!
However, as soon as the flying knife flew out of the formation, it was cut off by a golden long sword in the air.
Xiaochong's face turned pale, his spiritual consciousness was damaged, and he felt dizzy.
"Little bug!"
When Widow Liang saw this, she couldn't help but feel anxious and was caught in the loophole.
Under the bombardment of several spiritual weapons, the defensive power of the formation talisman is not as good as the real formation magic weapon.
That layer of light shield flickered several times and shattered!
…
"Is this where it is?"
Outside Fang Xi Cave Mansion, there were several figures gathered, each of them was at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment or above, and they were holding strange dark green flags in their hands.
"The monks in this cave are in the late stage of foundation building and are difficult to deal with..."
"No matter how difficult it is to deal with, you still have to be crowned under our 'Four Flags of Heavenly Ghosts'..."
Several foundation-building monks had ferocious smiles on their faces.
The set of flags and banners in their hands is a complete set of spiritual weapons, and with the combined efforts of four monks above the middle stage of foundation building, even if the foundation building is complete, they still have to be consecrated...
Phew!
The cave suddenly opened, and a black sword light emerged.
This sword light caused wind and thunder, and its power was astonishing. With just one slash, it cut the leading late-stage foundation-building monk in two with one sword strike!
The smile still remained on his face, and the four-flag of ghosts and gods in his hand quickly fell to the ground.
"Brother?"
The remaining three foundation-building monks were red-eyed, but the jet-black sword light struck them quickly with just three swords, and easily killed them.
The black sword light suddenly turned into a small black snake, holding the spiritual weapon and storage bag in its mouth, then got into the cave and disappeared.
"What kind of rubbish is this? Even Xiaoqing doesn't want it..."
Fang Xi glanced at it casually and threw away the storage bag.
At this time, he also saw that Zhou Jun finally couldn't help but take action and saved Widow Liang and her son. He couldn't help but smile slightly and continued to close his eyes and rest...
…
The next day.
early morning.
The smell of blood was strong and lingering, and the spiritual field was in disarray.
Widow Liang cursed as she burned Jie Xiu's body and scattered the ashes in the spiritual field.
I believe that if we plant spiritual rice next year, we will have a bumper harvest.
Before Widow Liang came to Fang Xi's cave, she saw several pieces of corpses and couldn't help but be shocked: "Sure enough, this person is ruthless and ruthless..."
Suddenly, the door of the cave opened, and Fang Xi walked out, which scared Widow Liang to the point of trembling.
"Haha, I didn't expect that fellow Taoist is actually a sword cultivator!"
At this time, Zhou Jun, who was wearing a Ge robe, came over and praised: "The sword comes out like wind and thunder, it's really amazing..."
"Well, there was a small attack on the cave last night. Although I managed to repel the enemy, my magic power was weak and I didn't dare to go out..."
Fang Xi sighed: "As long as everything is fine..."
"Our three families are fine, but the other families..."
Widow Liang became somewhat silent as she spoke.
Her home was almost broken into last night, but fortunately Daoist friend Zhou came to help.
Otherwise, I'm afraid everyone will die!
Thinking about it now, I still feel scared.
After a while, another ray of light came from mid-air, and the figure of the steward of the Tianfan Gang appeared.
"Last night, the Yiqi Society went crazy and attacked many monks' caves. I was relieved to see that you were all safe..."
The steward was originally smiling, but when he saw the corpses in front of Fang Xi's cave, his expression couldn't help but change: "The four ghosts and beasts? Okay... I didn't expect these four people to die here. Fellow Daoist Fang can be regarded as killing harm for the people."
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"The Four Heavenly Ghost Beasts? Are they the group of thugs who are good at setting up formations? It is said that they still escaped their lives under Master Jiedan?"
Widow Liang was slightly surprised.
"It's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning."
Fang Xi waved her hands.
At this time, the manager was seen speaking righteously: "The Yiqi Society is the cancer of our Heiyanfang City. Now our Tianfan Gang has reached an agreement with Leihuo Hall, and we must destroy this society, and not even a single one of those robbers will be left alive! Still!
Please all fellow Taoists to lend a helping hand to our gang, and we will be rewarded generously!"
"I am a free man and have no intention of fighting for victory..."
Fang Xi shook her head slightly and refused directly.
On the contrary, Widow Liang looked at the mostly destroyed spiritual field, thoughtfully...
His family's livelihood was based on this spiritual field. Now that it has been destroyed, there is a high probability that they will fall into famine in the coming year.
For the current plan, we can only take risks.
After the steward left, Fang Xi and Zhou Jun looked at each other and saw Widow Liang gritting her teeth and walking over, bowing: "I have an unkind request, please agree to it."
"Since it's an unkind invitation, there's no need to say anything to me."
Fang Xi waved her hands and chose a place to sit down and drink.
Widow Liang could only look at Zhou Jun.
Zhou Jun was also helpless and sighed: "Fellow Taoist Liang, go alone, I will help you look after me for a while..."
"Thank you."
Widow Liang glanced at Zhou Jun gratefully and left in a hurry...
"What kind of wine is this?"
Zhou Jun asked Xiao Chong to meditate and refine his Qi while he came to Fang Xi's side and looked at the wine gourd in his hand with a little curiosity.
"Want a drink?"
Fang Xi glanced at this person and smiled.
“Don’t miss what’s in the cup!”
Zhou Jun took out a vine wine glass, took a glass of spiritual wine, took a sip, and frowned: "It's just a first-class bad wine, and it's a little bitter..."
"This is brewed by me. Fellow Taoists may not be used to it."
Fang Xi laughed and deduced the Green Bamboo Wine recipe to the fifth and sixth levels... Although it was not impossible, it would not be the original Green Bamboo Wine.
The more I drank, the more I liked the taste of the past, so I brewed a large batch.
The incarnations of heretics also carry some and occasionally take them out to enjoy.
"It's a little bit hard to get used to, but it's interesting to taste it carefully."
The tip of Zhou Jun's nose was a little red, and he looked at Xiao Chong, who was working much harder than usual: "Is it possible that fellow Taoist has also fallen in love with this child?"
"A gentleman does not take away what others love."
Fang Xi shook her head.
"In that case, I'll start..." Zhou Jun's eyes lit up.
…
Three days later.
Widow Liang came back, her breath was disordered, and the corners of her robe were stained with blood.
At the same time, she brought back several blood-stained storage bags and fell to the ground not long after returning home.
Xiaochong quickly went to invite Grandpa Zhou over.
As a result, after Zhou Jun saw it, he used a magic pill, and Widow Liang was cured by the medicine.
As a result, the friendship between the two families became deeper and deeper, and it wasn't long before Zhou Jun officially accepted Xiao Chong as his apprentice...
Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, it’s another twenty years of cold and heat...