MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 2 Yuan Heshan (New book for collection!)
Chapter 2 Yuan Heshan (new book please collect!)
Fang Xi traveled through time, but she didn't fully wear it.
In other words, he wore it twice!
Recalling the scene of the first second wear, Fang Xi still has lingering fears.
It was a night half a year ago. Fang Xi, who had traveled through several months, was like a vigilant little beast, carefully extending its tentacles around to explore the situation in Qingzhushanfang City.
However... My own cultivation base is low, and I haven't fully grasped the legacy of the original owner. Maybe I can't even beat the old Maitou on the second floor of Qi Refining!
And on that night, there were robbers who attacked the shantytowns!
After all, the shantytowns are not protected by a large array of guards, and most of the spiritual farmers have low cultivation bases.
Although they are all poor ghosts, some **** Jiexiu even rob poor ghosts!
After all, the corpses of monks, even the flesh, bones, and souls are also very valuable.
At that time, listening to the shouts of killing outside, and seeing a few monks in black robes covering their faces start killing room by room, Fang Xi was so frightened that she trembled like fish on a chopping board. It deeply stimulated him and made him awaken his golden finger!
This golden finger didn't have any external appearances or hints, but he discovered that he could travel to another world!
Fang Xi did not hesitate, and immediately chose to time travel.
Then, came to this world called 'Great Liang'.
Facing the sun, he stretched lazily, and silently vowed in his heart that he never wanted to experience the feeling closest to death again.
But now, let’s enjoy it first.
A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xi's mouth.
According to the investigations of previous time travels, there is no immortal cultivator in this world named 'Great Liang'!
Moreover, the time flow rate of the two worlds is about one to one, but there are some differences between day and night.
In other words, the night over there coincides with the daytime in Daliang World.
Here, a kingdom of mortal emperors rules everything.
In the wilderness, there is a group of creatures called 'demons'!
According to Fang Xi's view, it is some demon clan with impure bloodlines, and maybe some hidden monsters.
As cautious as he is, he did not go out to hunt monsters, but found a mortal city—Black Rock City, and lurked there.
Ordinary people's gold and silver are only the most common raw materials in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm, and one spirit crystal can be exchanged for many, but in the Great Liang World, it is surprisingly easy to use.
Not long after, there was an extra wealthy 'Mr. Fang' in the wealthy area of Black Rock City.
"Master is awake, congratulations on leaving the customs!"
At this time, a voice as beautiful as a yellow warbler sounded.
Several gorgeous maidservants in different clothes, led by a girl in a yellow skirt, came to Fang Xi and saluted.
A gust of fragrant wind came to the nostrils, making Fang Xi rub her fingers involuntarily.
He bought a large mansion in Black Rock City, and bought many maids and servants.
Among them, twelve big girls were named by him as narcissus, cymbidium, horned plum, rose, rose, Qinghe, magnolia, laurel, golden chrysanthemum, emerald bamboo, peony, and lily.
Among them, the one in the yellow dress is the maid in charge, Yue Gui, with skin that can be broken by blows, she is a little beauty.
"Well, order to go down and prepare for the banquet."
Facing the admiring and respectful gazes of many women, Fang Xi gave a casual order.
He doesn't have any moral obsession, and he told the servants that everyone is equal in personality, and there is no need to kneel or anything.
On the contrary, in ancient times, he was slightly influenced by the memory of the original owner, and he was particular about the law of the jungle.
As a servant girl, if you still dare not kneel, you will be disrespected, and you can be beaten to death if you refuse to obey discipline!
Fortunately, these maids and servants have been trained by human teeth, so there will be no such strange things.
In other words, for Yuegui and other women, such a master is normal, as if it is only right and proper.
…
Half an hour later, Fangfu side hall.
Fang Xi was lying on a soft chair, with delicacies in front of her.
Bear's paw, shark's fin, bird's nest, roast duck, stewed chicken...
All kinds of pure natural ingredients, carefully seasoned by the chef, appear fragrant and exciting.
Fang Xi also enjoys the evil feudal landlord-style life. She doesn't have to move her chopsticks by herself, and with a little gesture of her eyes, a maid will deliver delicacies with her.
He signaled Shaoyao to come forward and lay down in the other's broad and deep chest, letting Rose hold another piece of venison with chopsticks.
Hey, living a happy life is also a kind of trouble, men should make up more...
Fang Xi took another sip of the wine handed over by the beauty, and let out a long breath of satisfaction.
After all, these pretty maids tried every means to climb into his bed, so it was difficult for him.
…
It took nearly an hour to eat a meal.
For Fang Xi, although the nutrition is far inferior to the spiritual rice in the world of cultivating immortals, his appetite is greatly satisfied.
For such enjoyment, he would come every ten days and half a month.
It can also be regarded as a small adjustment in the hard life of cultivating immortals.
After the servants cleaned up the tableware, Fang Xi came to the living room, drinking the high-grade tea made by laurel, while listening to the report from the housekeeper, Ah Fu.
"Master, this old slave has already inquired clearly. Regarding the material of demons and monsters, they have always been controlled by the Daliang government. Private distribution is strictly prohibited, but there are always some channels, such as the martial arts hall!"
Ah Fu is an image of an old man with fluttering white beard, who looks like a hermit.
But Fang Xi knew that the other party was just an ordinary old man who was almost starved to death by the roadside with his grandson, and he voluntarily sold himself as a slave.
"Oh, martial arts?"
Fang Xi touched her chin when she heard this, thoughtfully.
Great Liang is also a world with extraordinary power, not to mention those monsters, the extraordinary power among the human race is martial arts!
Those powerful fighters, smashing blue rocks with fists and cracking stone slabs with feet are as simple as eating and drinking water.
Even in Black Rock City, there are quite a few warriors like this.
Fang Xi is quite interested in the extraordinary ways of this world.
Although the aura in this world is very thin and difficult to cultivate, he can barely maintain his own cultivation.
Great Liang's Way of Martial Artists should also have some merits... Well, if one can obtain advanced techniques and spells in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World, who would want to delve into martial arts?
Isn't there no way?
The Changchun Jue he practiced is just a cheap one, while the slightly better ones in the market cost a few or a dozen Lingshi...
In Fang Xi's eyes, a deep light flashed:
"According to the summary of information obtained during this period of time, warriors in this world practice Qi and Blood Martial Arts... The destructive power should not be underestimated. Taste of law...'
Physical cultivation is considered a niche among immortal cultivators. It not only takes a long time, but also consumes a lot of resources.
But Fang Xi doesn't care. With two worlds as his resources, he doesn't care about these trivial matters at all.
What's more... Isn't there no way!
"Even if it is a low-level body training technique in the Qi refining period, it is worth more than five spirit stones in Qingzhushanfang City, and I can't afford it... But here, there is always a way to practice Qi and Blood Martial Arts. I want to get some monster materials, study it and see...'
These two goals intersected, which greatly increased Fang Xi's interest.
"Martial Arts? Tell me carefully..."
Ah Fu continued in a steady voice: "...In the martial arts hall, there is naturally the inheritance of Qi and blood martial arts, and according to rumors, those Qi and blood martial artists have cultivated to a high level, and ordinary meat can no longer supply the body's needs, so they need to eat all kinds of food. Natural materials and earthly treasures, or demon meat provide nourishment! Therefore, the martial arts forces in the city all have their own channels for demon meat..."
"And in Black Rock City, apart from those aristocratic families, the martial arts forces that also accept apprentices are Yuanhe Mountain and the Martial Arts Alliance!"
"Yuan Heshan?" Fang Xi's expression changed.
"Yes, Yuanhe Mountain is one of the best sectarian forces within a hundred miles of Heishi City, even the government has to give some face..." When Ah Fu mentioned Yuanhe Mountain, his tone couldn't help but be a bit solemn.
Obviously, this Yuanhe Mountain is indeed well-known among the people of Heishi City.
"For this kind of martial arts sect, the martial arts taught must be more advanced."
Fang Xi thought for a while: "I don't know if the acceptance of apprentices is strict or not? Can you use money to open up relationships?"
Since Mr. Fang came to this Black Rock City, he relied on gold and silver to open the way, and he was not stingy about spending.
During the period, it is inevitable to be regarded as a fat sheep, but as a third-level Qi Refining Immortal Cultivator, even if he can't afford the lowest-grade magic weapon, he has good ears and eyesight, and the talismans purchased with huge sums of money are enough to protect himself.
Ah Fu pondered for a while, and replied: "Yuanheshan often accepts children from aristocratic families in the city, so there should be no problem."
"That matter should not be delayed, finalize this matter as soon as possible." Fang Xi made a decision.
The flow of time in the two worlds is the same, but he retreated for a few days at most in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm for the reason of cultivation, and then he had to show up, otherwise people would think he was dead, and his fields and houses were divided, which is another form There are no households to eat.
…
Yuan Heshan.
The headquarters of this sect is located in Dingzhou, and there is only one branch in Black Rock City.
Even if it is a branch, it is still magnificent and magnificent, occupying a large building complex, showing extraordinary courage.
In the depths of this building, there is a large green lake, and a lotus flower is blooming in the lake.
A flat boat is located among lotus flowers, drifting with the current.
On the boat, there seems to be one person lying down.
Suddenly, the boat stopped on the shore, and a cold-looking woman in a white dress came gracefully: "Meet my uncle..."
"What's the matter?" The man on the boat opened his eyes and yawned impatiently.
"There is a big family in the city who is willing to donate two hundred taels of silver and recommend one person to be a disciple in the sect." The woman in white skirt saluted.
"Who?" The person on board looked very young, about twenty years old. He took a letter and immediately sneered: "Fang Xi? An upstart with unknown origin? Is there a martial arts gym? If you give me money, you will accept it?"
You must know that Yuanheshan, as the overlord with a radius of hundreds of miles, is extremely powerful. Even if he accepts disciples, he doesn't care much about money, and mainly puts qualifications first.
Before accepting some children from aristocratic families, it was also to make connections.
And Fang Xi...he was so poor that all he had left was money.
"What does the uncle mean?" The woman in the white dress asked. She had always had an attitude of being irrelevant, but this time she was willing to pass a word because of someone's relationship.
"How is the qualification?"
"I went to see it once, it's just normal." The woman replied.
"Then I will reject him." Xiao Zhou gently drove out.
The woman in the white skirt saluted, but did not persuade.
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