Chapter 129 Aobafang (Congratulations to leader lztmty)
A few days later.
Flying boat parking lot.
Another big-bellied flying boat came from the distant horizon and landed shakily.
After the flying boat came to a steady stop, the door opened with a clang, and a large number of cultivators came out shoulder to shoulder.
Among them, some have expectations for the future on their faces, while others can hardly hide their sorrow.
A flying boat next to it had been inspected and was ready to take off at any time. A large amount of cargo was being transported on it, and occasionally there were a few passengers, their faces filled with fatigue and weariness.
All this seems to form a sharp contrast.
'It's quite interesting.'
Fang Xing's immortal clone was wearing a silver robe and preparing to line up to board the ship.
He is naturally the nephew that I mentioned.
Su Ye might still have some feelings towards Fang Yun, but for a young Qigong practitioner, it was not worth it at all, so he directly gave him the pass document and token.
Fang Xing took it and boarded the ship.
With his body, even if a Jindan cultivator came, he would only think he was a Qi training junior, without any flaws.
"Stop, you want to get on board?"
At the boarding gate, two disciples of the Myriad Beasts Sect stopped Fang Xing and asked, "Where are your tickets and tokens?"
They both looked to be in their thirties or forties, with a look of shrewdness and toughness.
A man on the left was holding a smart dog, and a rat head emerged from the other man's arms. Its eyes emitted a ray of light about an inch long. It turned out to be a treasure-hunting rat!
The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is famous for taming beasts, so naturally many of its disciples are quite proficient in this.
"The boat ticket and the token are here."
Fang Xing took out a wooden ticket and a piece of letter from the package on his back.
The wooden sign looked very simple, but it cost a medium-grade spirit stone, which was much more expensive than before!
It doesn’t matter what is written in the letter. What is important is the imprint of the magical power of the foundation-building cultivator on it!
"Hmm? It turned out that the senior from the Qingxuan Sect who had established his foundation was the guarantor?"
The disciple of the Myriad Beast Sect who was holding the spirit dog was a little surprised and looked at the person next to him: "Brother Lian?"
"Haha, don't blame me, fellow Taoist. We three sects are of the same blood and we are all family members, but we still have to go through the process..."
Senior Brother Lian touched his treasure-hunting rat and let it sniff Fang Xing's package.
Seeing this scene, Fang Xing looked calm, but secretly felt lucky.
He guessed that the flying boat of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect would not be so simple, and there might be some security inspection measures.
After all, the man from the Wanshou Sect who had reached the Jindan stage had sent people here to look for the treasure, so naturally they had to guard against anyone embezzling it.
Therefore, he had already put valuable items such as the Wanhua Ding and the second-level demon pill into the bronze ring, and also put a large amount of processed medicinal materials in it, and threw them to the master together with the other two storage bags.
At this moment, he was completely clean, and apart from a hundred or so spirit stones, he only had a few first-level magic weapons.
If the Wanshou Sect saw all this and still killed people for treasures, Fang Xing would have nothing to say. When he became stronger, he would just wipe out the Wanshou Sect.
"Speaking of which... My time travel was initially anchored by the place I traveled through... but now it is anchored by the location of my immortal clone..."
'Therefore, when the immortal clone arrives at the cultivated wasteland, the original body can come directly... the coordinates of the future crossing will be in the cultivated wasteland.'
'It's a pity that we can't leave a crossing anchor point here, otherwise it would be much more convenient...'
Just when Fang Xing was distracted, the treasure-hunting rat had already sniffed his entire body and found nothing unusual.
"Okay, fellow Taoist, please get on board. Room is on the second floor, Room B No. 3..."
Senior Brother Lian smiled and cupped his hands.
"Daoyou's pet is truly mysterious... The Myriad Beast Sect's ability to control beasts is truly fascinating."
Fang Xing felt that this was somewhat similar to the beastmasters in the interstellar era, and couldn't help but want to explore it.
“Haha, the journey is long, and we can definitely get together to drink tea and discuss philosophy, or hold a small trade fair…” Senior Brother Lian has a good personality and answered with a smile.
It wasn't until Fang Xing entered the cabin that things calmed down.
"Brother?"
The junior fellow who was holding the spirit dog beside him lowered his voice and said, "This person should not have disguised himself or concealed his cultivation level... otherwise he would have been discovered by this 'mountain-hunting dog' long ago. This was specially given by Master Lian. Unless a Jindan Zhenren took action, he could not have concealed it..."
"You have no precious luster, and you probably don't have any treasures above the second level. This body is too clean, which is a bit strange... Qinglinfang City is not a good place. After coming here to risk your life, you leave without taking anything?"
Senior Brother Lian suddenly asked, "Have you paid attention to his cultivation?"
“Woof woof woof!”
Before the junior fellow apprentice could answer, the mountain dog he was holding barked three times.
"The seventh level of Qi training, I didn't expect that this person is already a master of the late stage of Qi training at such a young age." The junior brother couldn't help but sigh: "When this mission is completed, I will return to the sect and should be able to exchange for a small breakthrough pill and break through to the late stage of Qi training, right?"
"That person looks very young, and it doesn't look like he has taken any anti-aging elixir or something like that... maybe he is actually a great treasure!" Senior Brother Lian touched his chin.
"Well... In the world of immortal cultivation, there are many ways to keep one's youth. Some techniques have the effect of keeping one's youth, and there are also secret techniques... Isn't this too arbitrary?"
The junior brother hesitated: "What's more... no matter how talented and beautiful she is, she has already been noticed by the foundation-building elders of Qingxuan Sect. What can you and I do?"
"Humph, the Qingxuan Sect was fine before, but it became a ruin after the death of the Jindan Master."
Senior Brother Lian sneered and continued, "This is just my guess. We can have more discussions on the way and inspect a few other fat sheep..."
"Everything is based on my senior brother."
This junior brother was very helpless, but who could blame him since his surname was Lian?
Not only is Lian Fengqi, the late foundation-building cultivator who guards Qinglin Market, his great-uncle, but this branch of his bloodline is also related to the sect's Jindan ancestor.
Naturally, they can do whatever they want. Even if something goes wrong, the sect's foundation-building elders in charge of escorting them will only side with the other party.
…
Room No. 3, Block B.
The room is not big, only about ten square meters. A simple sound-proofing formation is arranged in the cabin, and it is very quiet after the door is closed.
"It's surprisingly okay, maybe there are not many people walking?"
Fang Xing, who had long been accustomed to crowded transportation, was still a little uncomfortable at this time.
After waiting for a while, a feeling of weightlessness came over the whole room.
He came to the window and saw the ship rising rapidly. Everything on the ground became as small as dust.
"Let's go."
After watching for a while, I suddenly felt bored and went back to meditate and practice qigong.
As for the original body?
In the dormitory of Blue Star University, he madly used the experience of Boiling Blood and Liver Dragon Elephant Gong.
"If this A-level martial art is practiced to the Grandmaster level... the defense it provides may be comparable to that of a mid-level second-level monster? Or a high-level second-level monster?"
"It can't be higher. After all, it's only A-rank..."
'Another S-level Vajra Prajna power also requires hard work... Once it becomes a master, I am confident that I can cultivate the 'Dragon Elephant Vajra Indestructible Magical Power' in the Outer Scenery!'
"By then, you will be truly invincible in the outdoor scenes, right?"
…
More than ten days passed in a flash.
On the flying boat.
Fang Xing glanced at the map Han Qingyun gave him: "Well, we have passed the Black Wind Forest and Broken Soul Gorge... After passing the Soulless Desert, we will reach the cultivated wasteland."
During this period of time, he usually meditated and practiced. Occasionally, a pair of fellow disciples from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect would invite him out for a discussion and introduce him to a few fellow practitioners.
Although it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, it is a bit too attentive.
This made Fang Xing a little wary, but only a little.
"If something goes wrong, I can only delay it for three seconds... and then I will kill everyone..."
"Now that I'm here, it won't take me many days to reach the wasteland..."
With this thought in mind, he began to sit back and practice in silence.
…
And at this time.
The top level of the flying boat.
A woman in red clothes was lying on a huge three-tailed white fox. She wore three red jade rings on her fair wrists, her feet were bare, and her nails were painted pink.
Senior Brother Lian was kneeling on the side with his junior brother, not even daring to raise his head.
"You two have been so busy lately, plotting these things... Are you planning to let the sect clean up your mess? Hmm?"
The woman looked to be around thirty years old, which was the age when women were most charming. There was a plum blossom mark between her eyebrows, her breasts were firm, her waist was slender, and every move she made seemed to be seductive.
The junior fellow student secretly complained in his heart: "Why did the sect suddenly change people? Wasn't it Elder Jin who was escorting us? How did it become this person..."
This person is a genius with earth-grade spiritual roots, and he has subdued a three-tailed fox with extraordinary bloodline. He is valued by the sect's ancestors and regarded as a Dan-forming seed! In terms of status, he is even higher than Lian Fengqi!
"Uncle Master, please allow me to report this... We just want to conduct another investigation for the sect."
Senior Brother Lian was still able to speak, although his voice was trembling.
"Hehe... the mutant treasure-hunting rat given by the master can even smell the treasure in the storage bag. It has confirmed it, and you still want to try again... It turns out that you are more patient than the rat?"
The woman cursed with a smile, and although her words were harsh, they gave people a feeling of light anger and flirting.
"Now that the sect wants to conquer the Black Sky Temple and the Qingxuan Sect and dominate the Zheng Kingdom... it is time to show your credibility. You don't have to think about it anymore. Do you hear me?"
“Yes, yes!”
The two disciples nodded quickly, bowed and left the cabin.
That junior fellow couldn't help but blame Senior Brother Lian in his heart, asking why he was playing tricks on him and causing him to suffer the consequences...
…
"The cultivated wasteland has been fully cultivated, so a large number of mortals have been relocated to form many countries, which have become the foundation of the world of immortal cultivation... After all, spiritual roots are rare, so they must be found among mortals..."
On this day, Fang Xing was holding an ancient book and reading silently.
This book introduces the scenery of the cultivated wasteland, and he exchanged it for a low-grade spirit stone at the exchange meeting.
"The place where Qingxuan Sect, Heitian Temple, and Wanshou Sect are located belongs to Zheng State... There are also many small sects and aristocratic families of immortal cultivation between them..."
"To the east of Zheng State is a big country called 'Qi'... The overlord of Qi State is the 'Heavenly Sword Sect', and it is rumored that there is a Yuanying Zhenjun in charge..."
"To the north of Zheng State, there is an extremely cold ice field with many nomadic tribes... To the south, there are many small countries with numerous sects, fighting each other and causing chaos... It is collectively known as the land of 'five sects and ten countries'."
"Further south from the Five Sects and Ten Kingdoms, we will reach the Demonic Realm..."
"In many countries, there are immortal cities built by independent cultivators. They are places for trade and places that many independent cultivators yearn for..."
…
After reading for a long time, Fang Xing became a little impatient.
"Why don't those two take action?"
"We are almost there... Should I leave the flying boat directly? What's the excuse?"
Although he could leave without saying goodbye, he would be putting Su Ye in a difficult position.
Honestly speaking, there was nothing wrong with cheating Su Ye, but this woman had been doing business honestly, and it seemed a little strange that she ran away without any incident.
Instead, it makes you appear guilty.
He went outside, onto the deck, and took in the view.
Endless yellow sand is being crossed continuously, and it seems that the end is nowhere to be seen.
"This route is safe. After all, it is a safe route opened up by previous generations... It avoids many risks."
Fang Xing was enjoying the scenery when a voice suddenly rang out: "Everyone!"
"In three hours, the flying boat will arrive at Qingyefang... After a short rest, it will fly directly to the gate of the Wanshou Sect. If you are not from our sect, you can get off the boat in the market."
The voice is mellow and clear...but also carries a hint of charm.
"It's the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's foundation building... We are finally there."
The faces of several Qi-cultivating monks on the deck were filled with joy.
Fang Xing was somewhat surprised when he heard this.
…
Qingyefang is just a small market town, and from its name one can tell that it has a strong Qingxuan Sect style.
It was a market town built around the State of Zheng, developed by a family of immortal cultivators under the jurisdiction of the Qingxuan Sect.
Three hours later, the flying boat that Fang Xing was carrying flew across the vast yellow sand, passed through a group of mortal villages and cities, and finally arrived at this market town.
Bang!
The door of the flying boat opened and several Qi-cultivating monks walked out.
Fang Xing was mixed in with them. Suddenly he turned around and saw a woman in red who had appeared on the deck of the flying boat and was watching them leave.
"What a gorgeous fairy..."
He exclaimed in his heart, and the several Qi-cultivating monks next to him seemed to be stunned.
In the distance, a cultivator suddenly exclaimed, "It turns out to be the 'Fox Spirit Fairy' Shi Wanwan... How could our Qingye Market be so worthy that this fairy would stop by?"
"Fox Fairy?"
After listening to a few more sentences, Fang Xing realized that this Master Wanwan was actually a genius with earth-grade spiritual roots, and the Jindan seed of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
"He is very wealthy and talented... He probably looks down on us poor Qigong practitioners... No wonder we have been able to get along peacefully."
He bowed towards the deck, blended into the crowd in the market town, and quickly disappeared.
"Interesting boy..."
Shi Wanwan didn't think much about it and ordered the flying boat to set sail immediately.
Fang Xing looked up, looked at the flying boat that had turned into a black dot, and walked into a teahouse, ready to drink tea and listen to some news from Zheng State's immortal cultivation world.
"This guest..."
As soon as I walked into the teahouse, a waiter came up to me with a smile on his face.
"Give me a pot of spiritual tea!"
Fang Xing casually threw out a low-grade spiritual stone, which immediately made the waiter's eyes light up: "Our 'Snow Bud' is the best spiritual tea within a hundred miles. Drinking it regularly can nourish the body and improve eyesight..."
(End of this chapter)
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