146. Chapter 146: Spoils of War (Subscription Request)



Chapter 146: The Spoils of War (Please subscribe)

Fang Xing’s fingers are white and delicate, like the hands of a rich young man, but with the terrifying power of life and death.

Three fingers stretched out, but were blocked by a tough light shield.

The foundation-building cultivators have liquid mana, and the Jindan cultivators have Jindan true essence! Even if the sect elders have formed a fake elixir, they still have the elixir essence, which can be transformed into a mana shield for self-defense, and ordinary spiritual weapons can hardly break through it.

But at this moment, this layer of solid defense collapsed under the power of Fang Xing's Vajra Prajna!

The sect elder's sea of ​​consciousness was shaken by his martial arts awareness, and it was impossible for him to make an effective response.

When he came to his senses, he saw that his own true energy shield was shattered like an eggshell under the opponent's three fingers, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

Fang Xing's three fingers stroked the neck of the sect elder, and the head of this fake Dan Zhenren flew into the sky.

He acted extremely quickly, swiping his hand downwards and destroying most of the sect elder's body.

After all, the higher the level of the cultivator, the harder it is to kill him. In order to avoid some accidents, it is necessary to finish him off.

Looking at the corpse of the sect elder falling from the sky, Fang Xing looked at Master Ziyuan again.

Although this immortal seems to be seriously injured, immortal cultivators have many secret methods and must be guarded against!

"Daoyou...what should I call you?"

True Person Ziyuan originally had a good appearance, but now she had a dark look on her face and looked extremely miserable, as if she would not live long.

She looked at Fang Xing with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

But when he saw Fang Xing's expressionless face, his heart sank.

"According to common sense, I should kill you."

Fang Xing's figure was suspended in the air, with an imposing aura all over his body: "So...it's up to you to convince me to spare your life."

Master Ziyuan's eyes suddenly flashed.

No one wants to die if they can live.

What's more, this quasi-third-level physical cultivator has amazing combat power, and she may not be able to win even in her prime.

True Master Zi Yuan was worthy of being the founder of the Immortal City. He understood the situation instantly and said three sentences:

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I am willing to swear a Taoist oath that I will never reveal what happened today!"

"If you are worried, I still have a third-level spiritual contract in my storage bag!"

"I am willing to pay for my life. I still have 27 high-quality spirit stones in my storage bag... In addition, I know of a spirit object that is very useful for physical cultivation. I am willing to tell you all!"

"A spiritual object that is very useful for physical cultivation, could it be a third-level one?"

Fang Xing's eyes lit up.

"Of course it is. If it's not a third-level spiritual object, how can it be effective on a quasi-third-level physical cultivator?" Master Ziyuan felt relieved. The black air on his face began to spread again. He quickly swallowed a few pills and practiced internal energy to heal his wounds.

"Take out the third-level spiritual contract, and you promise not to disclose what happened today. In addition, you must tell me every detail of the news about the spiritual object."

Fang Xing spoke.

"Can."

True Man Zi Yuan took out a spiritual contract, which emitted a strong fluctuation of magical power. The whole piece of paper was always covered by a layer of light, which was very different from a second-level spiritual contract.

She used her finger as a pen and her blood as ink to list the conditions she had just mentioned one by one.

Then, he handed the third-level spiritual contract and twenty-seven high-quality spiritual stones to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing took it and nodded when he saw the words on the spiritual contract.

"Is this a top-grade spiritual stone?"

He glanced at the high-quality spirit stone in his hand.

This kind of high-quality spirit stone is still only the size of a dice, but it is crystal clear and contains extremely pure spiritual energy.

If they are all buried in one place, over time, they may even form a small spiritual vein.

"A top-grade spirit stone is worth one hundred mid-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to ten thousand low-grade spirit stones... and no one in the cultivation world would really exchange it this way. The price must be at least 10% or 20% higher..."

"This Ziyuan Master is really generous. He spent 270,000 low-grade spirit stones... But it's worth it to buy a life!"

According to the spiritual contract, this is already most of Master Ziyuan's wealth.

Unless Fang Xing still wants the other party's magic weapon.

Once this was said, Master Ziyuan would definitely fight to the death, and might even destroy the storage bag before dying, leaving Fang Xing with nothing.

The independent cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation have already grasped the proper measure in this regard.

"Okay, what is that third-level spiritual object?"

Fang Xing asked.

"That is a 'Vajra Fruit'. I just came back from Beili Immortal City and saw it at a Taoist friend's place... If I were not a Dharma practitioner and had no interest in spiritual objects for body refinement, I would have taken it no matter what..."

Master Ziyuan smiled bitterly and told Fang Xing the detailed information about the Vajra Fruit.

"It's actually a diamond fruit!"

"This item is indeed a treasure for body cultivators, and is even better at breaking through certain barriers..."

Fang Xing's face remained expressionless, and he was overjoyed in his heart: "As expected... I should go to the Great Immortal City. I got the news of the Vajra Fruit before I even got there. Is it true that a family that accumulates good deeds will be blessed? Am I being rewarded for doing good deeds?"

Thinking of this, he bowed to Master Ziyuan and said, "The mountain is high and the road is long. I won't see you off, Taoist friend."

"Goodbye."

True Man Zi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this quasi-third-level physical cultivator finally had no intention of silencing him. He immediately turned into a ray of purple light and disappeared in a flash.

At this time, the immortal cultivator's clone in a silver shirt flew over, holding a few storage bags in his hands. It was obvious that he had just gone to clean up the battlefield.

"Let's go too... No, let's dismantle this formation before we leave... It's much more valuable than any thick earth formation."

Fang Xing nodded.

After a moment, Xiuxian's clone controlled the Wind and Snow Sword, and he sat on the Wind and Snow sword, which had become about ten feet long, and began to count the spoils.

To be honest, the blade of the Wind and Snow Sword is very cold and hard, and it is not very comfortable to sit on.

But Fang Xing didn't care. His immortal clone even considerately opened a true energy shield to block the strong wind that was blowing in his face.

"These storage bags came from those Qi training monks. There aren't many good things in them..."

“On the contrary, those three foundation-building monks also raised spiritual pets… but when their masters died, they were directly killed by the backlash of the restrictions, and they could only be sold for materials…”

"The Qi training cultivators had five storage bags, nineteen top-grade magic weapons, a number of black water turtle eggs and other sundries, and seventy-eight thousand spirit stones... Some Qi training cultivators didn't even have storage bags. Are they disciples of a sect or are they so poor?"

"Three foundation-building monks contributed 120,000 spirit stones... seven spirit tools, including a white jade shield that can be used directly..."

"And these standard robes... are all embroidered with the Myriad Beast Sect's logo. I think we have to sell them all. Otherwise, it will be easy to get into trouble if we keep them."

After sorting out some miscellaneous items, Fang Xing calmed down and began to crack the storage bag of the fake Dan Zhenren with great anticipation.

At the same time, he also picked up the black long sword magic weapon to appreciate it.

This magic weapon-level black knife was six feet long, with a slender blade and a ghost head-shaped decoration on the handle.

It feels quite heavy in the hand, probably several hundred pounds.

"As expected of a magic weapon made of third-level materials, the materials used are solid..."

Fang Xing grabbed the handle of the knife, swung it a few times, and found it surprisingly handy.

"But the fake pill of the Myriad Beast Sect is fine, but the purple bead of Master Ziyuan seems to be a magic weapon... Could it be that every fake pill master has a magic weapon, is it standard?"

Fang Xing was actually overthinking this.

Many fake Dan cultivators only use quasi-magic weapons or even top-grade spiritual weapons to show off! The reason why the sect elder can have a black knife magic weapon is because he is the elder of the Jindan sect! The reason why Ziyuan Zhenren can have a purple hair bead is because she owns Ziyuan Fairy City and is a small rich woman!

If it were any other casual cultivator or fake elixir cultivator, they might not have any magic weapon with them.

As for the fake elixir cultivators who possess magic weapons, their combat power is among the best among all the fake elixir cultivators!

"The most valuable thing on the fake pill of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect might be this ghost-head knife... Unfortunately, if I want to use it in the future, I must kill the witness, otherwise the Ten Thousand Beast Sect will easily come to seek revenge..."

After all, the characteristics of this ghost-head knife are too obvious.

But Fang Xing thought about it and realized that once his real master took action, he would definitely silence the witness, so he could use it casually.

What's more... it can be brought to the main universe! I wonder how effective this low-grade magic weapon will be when used to kill servant-level clans...

"Magical weapons are all very idealistic things... I wonder if they will be rejected by the laws of the secret world?"

"Huh? I think I found a blind spot?"

Fang Xing touched his chin and said, "I feel like if a cultivator goes to the secret world, they might be able to thrive... After all, those life-defining magic tools and treasures... will definitely be regarded as part of the cultivator and can be brought into the secret world at will!"

Half an hour later.

The spiritual imprint on the storage bag of the fake Dan Zhenren of the Wanshou Sect was finally erased.

Fang Xing couldn't wait to probe into the spiritual consciousness, but then he was greatly disappointed.

"Only five high-quality spirit stones? Poor fellow!"

"I don't have any other magic weapons anymore...poor bastard!"

He took out some bottles and jars, which looked like pet food, and was speechless.

Apart from that, there were only a few bottles of pills, some jade slips, and other sundries.

"They all seem to be ordinary healing pills, as well as fasting pills..."

As an alchemist who barely reached the upper level of the first rank, Fang Xing could now identify the types of elixirs.

After looking at a few bottles, he opened another jade bottle and his expression changed.

There was only a scarlet pill in the jade bottle, emitting a strong smell of blood.

"This elixir... is somewhat unusual, and its grade is very high..."

"It's related to blood, and the medicinal properties are very strong... It doesn't seem to be for ordinary monks to take."

Fang Xing put this bottle of pills aside, identified the other pills one by one, and then began to look at the jade slips.

To his disappointment, there was no such skill.

Most of them are just ordinary customs and practices, but there is a book called "Illustrated Guide to Monsters in the Wilderness", which lists many monsters in the wilderness with both pictures and texts, and is still of some value.

When he turned to the last jade slip, Fang Xing's eyes lit up: "Spirit possession technique? Is this a secret technique that is as powerful as divine power?"

"It actually requires a second-level spiritual pet with rich dragon blood... or a spiritual pet with ordinary dragon blood, in conjunction with the Pseudo-Dragon Transformation Pill! This seems to be the pill just now..."

"This is the secret method of the beastmaster. It is useless to me. I follow the sword path, which emphasizes the essence and purity..."

(End of this chapter)

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