Five hundred years have passed by in a blink of an eye.
Inside Jinzhuhai Fengyuan Zhai.
Fang Xi flipped through the account book leisurely, with Qi Yuan and Gong Jiujin standing next to her.
"Sir Keqing's 'talisman for holding things' has been sold out again. Do you want to add some more?"
Gong Jiujin said excitedly, licking his lips involuntarily.
Fang Xi glanced at him and sneered: "Are you selling more 'Writing Talismans' to steal the business of the Brahma Sect's 'Xumi Mustard Seed Talisman'? What's more... I don't want to practice?"
As soon as these words came out, Gong Jiujin immediately became confused.
Qi Jian, on the other hand, hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Deacon Gong is only thinking about the shop... Sir, please don't blame me."
In fact, if the talismans sell well and the store's profits increase in all aspects, it will be beneficial to several people.
Unfortunately, Fang Xi couldn't get enough oil and salt at all.
Except for occasionally releasing a few talismans to slightly increase the popularity of the store and show that I am a guest at work, I will not do anything else!
When several nearby Brahma shops saw the arrival of a Mahayana Talisman master sent by Fengyuanzhai, they were worried for several years, fearing that the other party would make some big move.
But gradually I felt relieved.
This is what Fang Xi wants!
He, a Mahayana monk, could make enough profit from selling a small amount of holding talismans, not to mention that it would not seriously violate the interests of the Brahma sect.
In this way, you can cause less trouble!
If he didn't need to show some abilities and have a channel to earn immortal jade from the outside world, he wouldn't even want to refine the occasional 'talisman for receiving things'.
Isn't it delicious to enjoy pleasure wholeheartedly, or to practice the various arts of immortality and wait for the catastrophe?
He went crazy to develop Fengyuanzhai!
If you have this spare time, it would be great to even go to Paradise.
Naturally, Fang Xi had used the VIP card given by the little nun a long time ago. Now she had even become the top VIP of Ji Le Pavilion and knew the little nun's dharma name - 'Jingxin Divine Nun'.
"Okay, that's it."
Fang Xi glanced at Gong Jiujin next to her and said with a cold smile.
No matter what, it is not a problem for me, a Mahayana monk, to suppress the opponent's mere combination.
After all, in the world of immortality, strength is respected.
Under the premise that the strength and position are beyond the limit, no matter how greedy and ruthless the opponent is, there is no way he can make any trouble.
"yes!"
Gong Jiujin nodded with difficulty.
"By the way, I heard that you often go to gambling houses recently?"
Just as Gong Jiujin was leaving, Fang Xi suddenly spoke.
Click!
Gong Jiujin's shoulders didn't move, and his face suddenly turned around, showing an ugly smile: "It's just a small gamble to enjoy..."
"Well, it's not easy to owe the immortal jade from the great monks. Just ask for your blessings."
Fang Xi waved her hands and was too lazy to say anything more.
However, after Gong Jiujin left, Qi Jian came closer and said with a smile: "Deacon Gong has already practiced the 'Wolf Care of the Body'. It seems that he has further integrated with the bloodline of Seven Kills and Greedy Wolf. I really envy you..."
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Fang Xi was speechless and glanced at the old man.
Lao Qi was smiling and laughing all day long. He seemed to have a good relationship with Gong Jiujin, and would occasionally cover for him.
But from time to time, I would give the other party eye drops.
Today is like this, and I don’t know what my plans are.
At this moment, a customer walked into the shop.
He was dressed in white and had a vicissitudes of life. When he saw Fang Xi, he couldn't help but be startled: "Senior?"
"Um?"
When Fang Xi saw this person, she also smiled: "I didn't expect to see an old friend in Jinzhuhai, Shi Xiaoyou. I haven't seen him for a long time."
"well……"
The person who came was none other than Shi Yushu, and he couldn't help but feel bitter after hearing this.
Looking back on his experience, even Fang Xi felt a little sad.
"It's rare that we meet today, but we are destined to meet each other. So why don't we invite seniors to let juniors host us? How about we get together in the 'Six Zen Tower'?"
Shi Yushu Baoquan Tao.
"That's...that's fine."
Fang Xi thought about it and agreed.
Six Zen Tower.
This building is a Brahma Gate property and is famous for its exquisite dishes.
In the box.
Fang Xi held the wine glass and listened to Shi Yushu venting: "When the Zhengyang Clan was disbanded and the Zhang family killed people, I had no choice but to luckily stumble into the secret realm of the immortals. However, my qualifications were mediocre and I didn't get any great benefits... I just managed to escape from the inner demons.
I recovered, my magic power became better, and I caused a lot of trouble later... After the destruction of the Zhang family, I had nowhere to go. I didn't want to rebuild the Zhengyang Gate, so I simply went out for a walk... Now I am settling in the 'Sanyuan Gate' outside Jinzhu.
Be a disciple and teach..."
"So that's it. My little friend survived the catastrophe and will be blessed in the future. Now that his cultivation has advanced to the point of perfection, there is hope for the Mahayana in the future."
Fang Xi praised him.
"Oh, I don't want to think about it anymore, I don't want to think about it anymore..."
Shi Yushu said a few polite words and drank the wine from the cup.
…
late at night.
Fang Xi returned to the cave and started to exercise her skills a little, and the smell of alcohol on her body disappeared instantly.
"Three Yuan Gate...interesting."
He touched his chin and revealed a strange smile.
If the information he had gathered before was correct, Qi Jian was the manipulator behind the "Three Yuan Gate".
Now that Shi Yushu has been taken in, I have to say that it is really a fate.
The other party knew about his relationship with Shi Yushu, but did not reveal it, allowing Shi Yushu to meet him by chance, which was obviously a little calculated.
"It's a pity that I always eat the sugar coating and hit it back with cannonballs."
"What is Xiao Shi? I'm really not familiar with it..."
During the past five hundred years, there were many familiar monks who came to invite Fang Xi to explore the secrets together, or to help others with their fists.
Fang Xi refused them all and never left Lingshan.
As a result, some of these monks made a fortune, some died, and some disappeared mysteriously, and their lives and deaths are unknown...
For him, as long as he doesn’t gamble, he will never lose!
Therefore, no matter what Shi Yushu and Qi Jian were planning, Fang Xi didn't care at all.
…
In the blink of an eye, another five hundred years have passed.
Snapped!
A piece of fairy jade was thrown up high into a 'talisman for holding things'.
Inside this 'talisman for holding things', a large amount of fairy jade is piled up, like a small mountain.
"Gather sand to form a tower, gather armpits to form fur...A mountain can reach its height by not sparing its soil."
Fang Xi murmured.
Even if the income is only a small amount every year, multiplied by the time scale of five hundred or one thousand years, it will be very scary.
"Is this the way high-level monks practice?"
"If he were an immortal immortal, how terrifyingly deep would his heritage and accumulation be?"
He walked out of the cave, checked the direction, and came to the rooftop.
Then.
Whoosh!
A ray of cyan light circulated, covering Fang Xi's entire body, turning into an escaping light and disappearing into the sky.
After coming to Jinzhuhai for a thousand years, he finally chose to go out!
I wonder if Qi Yuan and Gong Jiujin would feel tears filling their eyes if they saw this scene?
'My Mahayana Immortal Thunder Tribulation is coming.'
In Lingshan, it is natural that people are not allowed to cross the tribulation casually. There are special places and even charges.
But overcoming the tribulation is such a private matter, most monks like to go out and find a remote place to solve it alone.
This is especially true for people like Fang Xi who have secrets.
Outside the Golden Bamboo Sea, there are dense spiritual veins all over.
Many small sects and small families were established here, providing Lingshan with a large amount of raw materials and reserve labor force.
If you can train a monk who returns to the void and enters Lingshan to 'further study', it would be truly an unparalleled honor.
'Hmm...Are the several small sects of Qi Yuan also within this range?'
Fang Xi had an idea but didn't think much about it. She chose a deserted place and used the earth escape method to sneak into the ground to an unknown depth.
Then, his figure disappeared in a flash of silver light...
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Earthly Immortal Realm.
Demonic territory.
Over a plain.
Demon Xu stood with his hands behind his back and looked towards the south.
"Why...fellow Daoist Xu is missing most of the Demon Clan's territory that was taken away?"
A voice came.
An earthy yellow light flashed above the ground, and Wei Tongya's figure emerged.
He was still short in stature and unattractive in appearance, but there was a layer of hazy yellow sand lingering around him.
If you look carefully, you will find that those sacred sands seem to contain small worlds, with a large number of heavenly demon inscriptions engraved on them, and each grain is infinitely heavy.
"Wei Tongya, among the seven great sages of the demon clan back then, I never thought that you would be the one to achieve the true spirit body a thousand years later!"
Demon Xu replied without changing his expression: "It seems that a large part of the information that the demon clan took away back then is on you."
"Half of our family's treasures have fallen into the hands of the human race. I am able to advance to Mahayana, which is really the last reserve of my family that has been exhausted..."
Wei Tongya's mung bean-like eyes looked at Old Demon Xu: "How can our demon race be so good as a demon race? All of this is naturally because of the human race! Although the 'Qinghezi' killed our true spirits in succession, I
I have to admit that the 'Tongtian Spirit Monument' system he established is very conducive to the development of the human race... It probably won't take ten thousand years to be completely digested. The human race has now produced two Mahayana, and has completely emerged from the shadow of the war.
, there is about to be a prosperous age, but this prosperous age is built on the countless corpses of our two demon clans!"
Demon Xu sneered, and then said: "Then what are you going to do? Are our two clans joining forces to fight against the human race again?"
"Of course we must join forces. As for fighting the human race again?"
Wei Tongya smiled miserably: "As long as Qing Hezi is in the human race, I will never do such a stupid idea."
"Hehe..." Mr. Xu suddenly laughed: "If you just said that we would start a war now, I would directly capture you and give you a certificate of surrender to the human race!"
"As long as Qing Hezi is still there, the human race will be invincible, but he will always die under the Immortal Thunder Tribulation, or ascend..."
Wei Tongya talked eloquently, with the fire of wisdom shining in his small eyes: "My demon clan has a long life span, but I can survive... Even if my generation cannot see it, I can still pass my hope to the next generation... In this way, father to son,
From descendant to grandson, one day they will be able to get rid of the green crops!"
"I'm afraid that by then, the human race will have achieved great success." Demon Xu sighed quietly.
"That's why I came to see my fellow Taoist. We, the two demon tribes, should form a secret alliance now and quietly accumulate strength for the future!" Wei Tongya lowered his voice.
"A change in the sky?" Mr. Xu Laomo murmured and looked towards the south.
Now Qinghezi is the ‘Heaven’ of the Earthly Immortal Realm!