Chapter 177 Inspection (Subscription Request)
"Yes!"
The old man had a solemn expression on his face. After verifying the true teachings token, he immediately took out a box from under the counter and handed it to Fang Xing.
He sighed in his heart, the true swordsman in the sect was indeed running rampant.
After this time, I'm afraid he will have to pack up and run away.
Fang Xing took the wooden box and looked at the bright yellow talisman stuck on it. Seeing that the talisman was intact, he nodded secretly and took out another talisman from his storage bag.
After inputting a little bit of magic power, the cinnabar strokes on the talisman immediately burst into bright light, connecting with the strokes on the wooden box talisman one by one, forming the image of a large red tiger-head lock.
Snap!
The tiger head roared, and the big lock broke apart.
This is the secret method of the Tianjian Sect. Without this talisman of the same origin, the wooden box cannot be opened at all.
If you force it open, it will only self-destruct.
Fang Xing opened the wooden box and saw a red and yellow crystal in it.
Inside this crystal stone, there is a violent and hot aura that is tightly sealed.
"Not bad, not bad...it really is the Sun's True Energy."
He examined it and was very satisfied with it.
The Sun's True Qi is more difficult to find than many evil spirits, because it comes from the Nine Heavens! Only occasionally will a wisp of it penetrate the Nine Heavens' Qi layer and fall into the world of immortal cultivation.
If you want to obtain it, you probably need at least the strength of a fake Dan Zhenren.
"It seems that the Tianjian Sect has deployed a lot of forces in Zheng State?"
"But this is none of my business. With this item... it is enough for me to advance to the Martial Dao Golden Elixir stage."
Although it is possible to condense the martial arts golden elixir without the yin and yang energy of the universe, the foundation is a little weak.
Fang Xing certainly wouldn't do that.
In addition, his credits in the main universe had been almost used up a long time ago. He was not diligent in his mission in the barracks and only maintained the basic requirement of once a month. His military merits were also scarce, and most of them were used to buy martial arts secret medicines.
Since there are channels in the world of immortal cultivation, the main world's original body is too lazy to care about it.
The remaining military merit credits can be exchanged for a mansion and a private spaceship! Anyway, I can still enjoy my life even if I have to split myself into two.
"No... I am the original body now, my consciousness is the same... I am working hard here, so what if the original body enjoys itself a little?"
"What's more, Zheng Guo is extremely weak, so he is a perfect candidate for testing swords!"
Fang Xing was in a good mood after getting the Sun True Energy.
Originally, he thought that there might be some twists and turns in this matter, such as the Sun Zhen Gang being taken advantage of and detained by some second-generation immortal.
Or maybe the old shopkeeper was playing tricks on him and wanted him to complete a certain task before he would give him the Sun Energy.
This is the plot of most vernacular novels.
If that were true, he would definitely draw his sword and kill without saying a word!
Kill so many people that the person behind the scenes will voluntarily offer the Sun's True Qi! Anyway, he is a sword cultivator, and this is the character setting of a sword cultivator! Unexpectedly, everything went smoothly.
“You did a great job!”
Fang Xing looked at the old shopkeeper, his expression became much gentler, and he threw a piece of high-grade spirit stone over: "This place may have been exposed, or it may not... You should leave first. With me here, not even a bird can fly out of Qingyan Market within three hours!"
Since the old shopkeeper has done a great service to him, he naturally doesn't mind rewarding him.
One high-grade spirit stone is equal to ten thousand low-grade spirit stones. An ordinary Qi-cultivating cultivator will never see so many spirit stones in his lifetime. This is enough to compensate for all the losses of the other party.
Then, of course, he would stay in the market town and give the other party some time to escape.
Although the Zheng State sect may not dare to act so cruelly as to attack the Tianjian Sect's secret agents, it is not certain if they defect to the Southern Demon Sect.
"Thank you, senior!"
The old shopkeeper had a look of gratitude on his face, and he pulled the waiter: "Let's go!"
He was so decisive that he didn't even want any of his belongings.
Fang Xing looked at the old man with a little admiration as he ran out of the market with the waiter, who was probably related to him by blood, and immediately flew away on a kite magic weapon. He nodded involuntarily.
He arrived at the gate of the market town. A voice rang out in the area covered by his spiritual consciousness: "Qingyan Market Town will be closed for three hours. Those who do not obey...will die!"
Boom!
At the same time, the magic power in his body that belonged to the initial stage of foundation building exploded, causing the expressions of the Qi training cultivators to change drastically, and they fell to the ground.
In a small market like this, most of the people coming and going are Qi-cultivating monks, so it is quite remarkable to have a foundation-building monk in charge.
How could the Qi-cultivating monks at the gate of the market dare to touch the tiger's whiskers of a foundation-building cultivator? They immediately retreated back to the market and closed the door tightly, fearing that they would get into trouble.
"Which Taoist friend is it? Why are you causing trouble in my Qingyan Market?"
Swoosh! A beam of emerald green light emerged from the center of the town. Inside was an old man in a green robe with an ebony hairpin. Although he looked good, he was only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.
At this moment, he was holding a wooden formation plate in his hand, and a second-level formation rose up, like a large green bowl upside down, sealing off the entire market.
"I am the 'Sang Lvliu' of the Sanye Sect! Do you know where the Youxian Township is?"
When the old man saw Fang Xing's very young appearance, his heart moved and his tone became very polite. He did not dare to offend this genius who was suspected to be from a powerful force.
"I am... the Heaven Sword Sect's true disciple - Fang Xing!"
Fang Xing put his hands behind his back and introduced himself directly.
The previous covert actions and swift actions were all intended to ensure that the Sun's true energy would not be lost.
Now that I have the thing, there is nothing to worry about.
Fang Xing directly introduced himself. Anyway, Master Broken Sword didn't say how to investigate.
We investigate secretly and we investigate openly!
He wanted to see who would dare to jump out. This was a trick to alert the enemy. If he, a big target, jumped out, no one would pay attention to the old shopkeeper.
"It's actually the Tianjian Sect's true teachings? The market is closed? But some vendors dare to sell inferior products as genuine ones and deceive people into believing they are the true teachings?"
When Sang Luliu heard that Fang Xing was the true disciple of the Yuanying sect, he immediately stood in awe and bowed his hands in greeting. Then he became furious and said, "I will order the law enforcement team to carefully examine all the cultivators in the market... We must find the person who wants the true disciple, skin him, pull out his tendons, and light his soul on fire!"
His eyes were red. If Sanye Sect was harmed by the true teachings of Tianjian Sect because of this incident, then he really wanted to cut that cultivator into pieces.
"You are very thoughtful, but how can anyone deceive me?"
Fang Xing smiled, and suddenly his voice became louder, audible far and wide: "I was ordered by our sect master to come here to investigate whether the three major sects in Zheng State have colluded with the devil... Now I suspect that there are devil cultivators hiding in your market, so I have to close it off for three hours for inspection. Do you have any objections?"
When he glared at her, Sang Luliu quickly shook her head and then wished she could cut off her ears.
What did he hear? The Heaven Sword Sect was investigating whether the three major sects were colluding with the Demonic Path? Could there be a Demonic cultivator hiding in their own market? If we weren't careful, it would be a disaster like the collapse of the sky and the collapse of the earth! 'Is this boy really a true disciple of the Heaven Sword Sect? Is he a lunatic? He just shouted it out like that?'
Sang Luliu's eyes rolled, and she stroked the formation plate, even with a hint of murderous intent.
When people are forced into a desperate situation, they always have the idea of giving it a try.
Of course, nowadays there are so many people talking that silencing them is of little use.
As for why they wanted to silence him? Of course, it was because this matter was too big, and the Sanye Sect didn't want to be involved at all.
If killing Fang Xing could completely get rid of this matter, the Sanye Sect would surely come out in full force, as monks always have the courage to fight to the death!
But...
Sang Luliu immediately hid all his thoughts and bowed: "I will definitely do my best to assist the true teaching... I just don't know if there is a token of the true teaching?!"
He was not a fool and immediately began to doubt Fang Xing's identity.
"Do you recognize this?"
Fang Xing casually threw his true disciple token over.
Sang Luliu checked it over, and the last bit of luck in her heart disappeared. She said in a deep voice: "Law enforcement team, immediately seal off the market. Anyone who dares to escape... will be killed without mercy!"
…
In the Qingyan market, there were ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The law enforcement team checked each cultivator one by one, and found no evil cultivators, but found many robber cultivators who were on the wanted list.
These Qi training-level cultivators were trapped in the second-order formation, with no way to go up to the sky or down to the ground, and could only fight with the law enforcement team.
Various explosions and sounds of magical weapons clashing were heard one after another.
“Good tea…”
Fang Xing was sitting on the roof of an eight-story attic in the middle of the market town, with a serene look on his face, sipping a cup of spiritual tea.
"This tea variety was originally ordinary, but was later transplanted to our sect's second-level spiritual vein. After generations of tea lovers made multiple crosses and selections, this 'three-leaf tea' variety was created."
Sang Lvliu smiled and said, "If you like Fang Zhen Chuan, I'll give you a few kilograms..."
"Thank you very much."
Fang Xing was not embarrassed at all. He tasted a few more spiritual cakes. Then a graceful female cultivator came over quickly and said, "Ancestor... We have already conducted a thorough investigation in the market, killing thirteen cultivators. There are still twenty-seven people whose identities cannot be verified... I don't know how to decide?"
"There is a mixed crowd in the market town. I am sorry to have embarrassed you, fellow Daoist." Sang Luliu bowed to Fang Xing apologetically.
In fact, it is basically an unspoken rule in the market town to allow all kinds of robbers to sell stolen goods.
If you really cannot tolerate any grain of sand in your eyes, the bad money will drive out the good money, and you will gradually become inferior to other markets in the competition and then decline.
“No problem…”
Fang Xing took out a black jade mirror from his storage bag: "This is a magic mirror, it is of the second-grade upper grade... It is difficult for ordinary magic cultivators to hide their magic energy. You can take a look, and I will let you go if there is nothing wrong..."
"yes!"
The female cultivator held the 'magic mirror' in both hands, not knowing what to do.
Sang Luliu stood up and said with a wry smile: "In the market, I am afraid that no one except me can activate this spiritual weapon. I'd better go and take a look myself..."
In his heart, he was filled with envy for the true disciples of the major sects.
He doesn't even have this second-grade, top-quality spiritual weapon, and just one of them is almost worth his entire fortune.
For the true disciples of the Yuanying sect, it is something that they can take out at will.
"Although this matter is troublesome, it is also an opportunity. If we can get on board with the Tianjian Sect, a major Yuanying Sect, what does the Qingxuan Sect mean?"
Sang Lvliu's thoughts suddenly changed, and she immediately smiled: "I will go and investigate the demon cultivators, Qing'er, you should accompany this distinguished guest..."
(End of this chapter)
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