MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 37 Robbery (for collection)

  Chapter 37 Tribulation Repair (for collection)

   "Alas... without a spirit stone, it's a pity to go back to Baoshan..."

  After the exchange meeting was over, Fang Xi left Fangshi together with Master Jiuxuan and Di Qi.

  Master Jiuxuan stroked his beard and sighed.

   I have to say that many of Lu Zhi's clearance sales are good, and they are at least 10% to 20% cheaper than Fangshi!

  Even Di Qi couldn't resist buying a few talismans usually made by the Zongfu master.

  Only he and Fang Xi were really cash-strapped and could only watch helplessly.

"Hey... what am I? Chen Ping and Daoyou Chen are amazing, and they even directly won the inheritance of the Zongfu master!" Di Qi also sighed, showing unwillingness: "The Zongfu master's talisman-making skills are quite exquisite. I suspect that he has obtained a second-order inheritance... I wonder how much he will reveal in his notes?"

   "That must not be the case. How can the second-order inheritance be worth two hundred spirit stones? Can you be a fool for Fellow Daoist Lu?" Fang Xi laughed dumbly.

  According to his estimation, in the jade slip notes, there are a few first-order high-grade talisman making methods, which show that Lu Zhi treats people with sincerity.

"That's right... But Fellow Daoist Chen still has a chance." Master Jiuxuan said with a straight face: "As long as he can marry Fellow Daoist Lu, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone, and at the same time get the beauty back, and at the same time get the real secret of a talisman master Tibetan?"

   "Haha! I hope so."

  The three laughed together that men could understand.

  …

  The next day.

  Fang Xi went to the foot of the mountain to buy food, and then went back to the Great Liang World to feed Tai Sui in large quantities, and then cut the meat.

   After a few days, he had accumulated nearly four hundred catties of Tai Sui meat.

   Baiqiaolou.

boom!

   Four hundred catties of monster meat fell heavily on the ground, making shopkeeper Qi Liu laugh from ear to ear.

  His honest management has paid off.

   No, didn't this casual cultivator just bring all the monster meat?

   "Fellow Taoist, it's really an honor for us to choose Baiqiaolou. Welcome Song, why don't you serve tea?"

   Shopkeeper Qi smiled very kindly.

  After all, the tens of catties of monster meat was bought by a body repairer at a high price, and he really made a small profit.

   "You please!"

  Ying Song hurriedly brewed a cup of spiritual tea, but Fang Xi just raised the cup and didn't drink it.

   After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, it really takes a lot of attention, especially when you drink something.

   "The meat quality of this monster is the same as before, it should come from the same monster...huh?"

  Qi Liu inspected it, and suddenly became a little bit surprised: "This monster, does it have no bones? This monster bone is a good thing. The bone marrow can be used as a supplementary material for alchemy, and the bone can be used for refining weapons..."

   "The shopkeeper's good eyesight, this monster is indeed soft and boneless, very strange, but unfortunately, there is only this one..."

  Fang Xi sighed pretendingly, and vowed to herself that she would never sell Tai Sui meat in this market again.

  Anyway... After leaving Black Rock City, he can completely fight other monsters to sell.

   There are generally many monsters in the Great Liang world, and their strength is low, which is an excellent target for spawning monsters!

   "The four hundred catties of monster meat, a total of forty spirit stones, what do fellow Taoists think?"

  Qi Liu quickly calculated the weight, and made it up for Fang Xi a little bit.

   "The shopkeeper's atmosphere."

  Fang Xi opened her mouth: "But I want to buy a talisman. I wonder if there is one in Baiqiaolou?"

  Compared to Tianfu Hall and Danding Pavilion, Baiqiaolou is more like a grocery store, that's why he asked this question.

   "Oh, I don't know what talisman it is?" Qi Liu was a little surprised.

   "To break the forbidden talisman, all you need is one of the first level." Fang Xi emphasized her tone.

"A first-order forbidden talisman?" Qi Liu thought for a while, then smiled: "This Taoist friend is lucky, this kind of talisman is extremely rare. Originally, this building didn't have it, but a customer just sold one yesterday. The product is in good condition, and the spiritual energy has not spilled much, please take a look!"

  He patted his waist lightly, and from a kit, he took out a wooden box that Fang Xi was somewhat familiar with.

  After opening it, a taboo breaking talisman exactly the same as that day appeared in front of Fang Xi.

  'Maybe it really is the collection of Zongfu Master, and that buyer resold it to Baiqiaolou? '

  A thoughtful look flashed in Fang Xi's eyes.

  But whether the talisman is true or not, it has nothing to do with him.

  After careful inspection, Fang Xi asked the price: "That's right, it's indeed a top-ranked forbidden talisman. I don't know the price?"

   "Hehe... For this forbidden talisman, the Tianfu Hall will sell at least thirty-five spirit stones. I don't need this errand fee. Daoist friends can just give the original price."

   Qi Liu took a sip of tea, very sincere and authentic.

  'But I clearly remember that Lu Zhi sold this talisman for thirty-one spirit stones... Forget it, it's impossible to say. '

  Fang Xi maintained the aloof personality of a monk hunting monk, nodded: "The shopkeeper is fair!"

   In my heart, I vomit blood.

   Just this coming and going, almost wiped out his savings from the previous two years.

After Fang Xi left, Qi Liu touched his chin, a little dissatisfied: "Missing... Maybe this kid is really just a low-level monk who got lucky. I still want to hide this knowledge. Old man? Hmph!"

  Fang Xi is just a little monk after all, even if she has the memory of her previous life, limited by her knowledge, some problems cannot be concealed.

   After chatting with the shopkeeper Qi for a few more words, he was found out.

   "Dozens of Lingshi, forget it..."

   Shopkeeper Qi sighed, then slowly went back upstairs, began to meditate and drink tea...

On the contrary, Yingsong rolled her eyes when she heard his sigh, and came to the backyard of the store, holding a sound transmission talisman in her hand, still muttering to herself: "Uncle Six, Uncle Six... It's not that I don't listen to you, But dozens of spirit stones are just a drop in the bucket to you, but to me, that's a lot of money..."

   His magic power surged, and the sound transmission symbol turned into a flame, flew out suddenly, and disappeared...

  …

  Fang Xi walked out of the market, going around in circles habitually.

   "Um, right?"

  At this time, he realized that something was wrong with the Heavenly Vision and Earth Listening Skill, so he quickly got down on the ground with his ears on the ground.

  Under the blessing of Zhenjin, he heard the extremely subtle vibration of the earth.

   "Behind me...someone is following...It should be two people!"

  He quickly changed direction and accelerated.

   But no matter how many directions they changed, the two behind them were able to keep up. Even, the distance was getting closer and closer. Obviously, after realizing that something was wrong with him, they also accelerated their speed.

   Soon, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared in Fang Xi's field of vision.

  ‘One early stage of gas refining, one middle stage of gas refining! '

  Fang Xi sensed the other party's undisguised spiritual power and malice, and felt a little relieved, but said vigilantly, "Who are you? Why are you following me?"

   "Hey, kid, hand over all your belongings!"

  The short early-stage Qi-refining monk was in his thirties and had a lot of freckles on his face. At this moment, he sneered, holding a few talismans in his hand, and turned sideways, trying to outflank Fang Xi's rear.

   "Jie Xiu!"

  Fang Xi's complexion became extremely ugly. With a wave of his hand, the Qinghe Sword rose in the wind and turned into a turquoise sword light, killing the short monk.

   "Magic artifact! Brother, save me!"

  The short monk first patted a golden mask on his body, and a layer of golden light immediately covered his whole body, and then he screamed in panic.

   "Haha...the magic weapon is so tattered, it really is a paper tiger!"

  Seeing the Qinghe Sword with a notch on the blade, the tall monk smiled instead of anger, and slapped a small dusty bag on his waist.

  A pitch-black ghost-headed saber weapon emerged, turning into a black light, entangled with the blue sword light of Qinghejian, and even easily suppressed Qinghejian.

   "Inferior magic weapon!"

   Seeing this scene, Fang Xi was even more sure.

  His Qinghe sword is only a defective product among low-grade magic weapons, and it is understandable that it was easily suppressed by the ghost knife.

   "How...how did you find me?" He shouted sternly, and ran away in a panic.

   "Haha...Brother, leave this kid to me, he's just a third-level Qi Refiner, so he's easy to kill."

  The short monk was extremely excited, his eyes were fixed on Fang Xi, and he was muttering something, as if he was casting some kind of spell!

  As the last syllable of the spell fell, two bright yellow soil spikes formed in front of him.

"go!"

  The short monk pointed at Fang Xi, and the earth spurs shot out immediately.

  Fang Xi rolled around on a donkey, and dodged in embarrassment. The disheveled look made the short monk even more excited: "You have the 'San Ri Xiang' in your hand, if you can't escape, die!"

  Before he finished speaking, another soil thorn had been inserted into Fang Xi's vest.

"ah!"

  Fang Xi screamed and fell to the ground.

   It's just that when he ran away, he seemed to be a little too panic-stricken, and the place where he fell was very close to the tall monk.

   "You talk too much!"

  The tall monk said something to the short monk, and when he walked up to Fang Xi's 'corpse', he suddenly felt something was wrong.

  That sword-shaped magic weapon, if it doesn’t have the master’s mana support, how can it still be entangled with the ghost knife? It’s not a psychic thing!

"not good!"

  After thinking about this point clearly, the tall monk will back away.

   But it's too late!

  Fang Xi, who was lying dead on the ground, chased him at a terrifying speed, and came to him almost in the blink of an eye.

  In an emergency, the tall monk quickly tore off a water cover talisman, covering his whole body with a circle of water cover.

  The next moment, Fang Xi's fist hit the water cover!

Wave!

  A terrifying depression appeared on the water cover, but it was not damaged, but the light became much dimmer.

   "Physical cultivator, still in the middle stage!"

  When the tall monk saw this scene, fear immediately appeared on his face: "Fellow Daoist... misunderstood..."

   "Hunyuan Strength!"

  But Fang Xi didn't want to talk to him any more, she raised her right hand high, gathering terrifying power at her fingertips, and it landed fiercely on the water cover!

boom!

  With all his strength, Hunyuan Jin with several strengths exploded on the water cover, tearing the water cover, revealing a tall monk with a face full of despair behind him.

  He wanted to say something else, but Fang Xi's finger had already pierced his throat.

boom!

  Fang Xi discarded the body of the tall Jiexiu casually, and then looked at the short cultivator who was chasing him: "Just now...you had a good time?"

  (end of this chapter)