Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 110 Gold Tooth Suffers Violence (Congratulations to Baiyin!)

months later.

Emerald Cliffs.

Above the Scarlet Blood Spiritual Field, layers of clouds and mist are constantly changing and adjusting according to Fang Xi's wishes...

Now that the entire small cloud and rain array has been fine-tuned by Fang Xi, its power has been increased by at least several percent!
"Finally became... the me I am today can barely be regarded as a low-rank formation mage."

Fang Xi held the restraining token in his hand, with a look of joy on his face.

After this period of research, his progress in the formation method can be described as rapid progress!
It can only be said that the divine consciousness is worthy of being the supreme weapon to assist in the cultivation of immortals and all arts!

Now that he is delving into the formation, it is almost the same as opening it.

And it was only now that Fang Xi realized that the same formation, a well-arranged death formation, and a live formation manipulated by someone, were completely different in power.

And relying on the foolish operation of the prohibition token, and personally presiding over the formation with the formation mage, is another world.

Specifically, the death array is most likely to be interfered by the same level of taboo breaking talismans, forming a channel, and then being invaded and destroyed.

The active array can stop losses in time, and trap or transfer the enemies who invade the array.

As for the formations manipulated by the formation masters?

"Introduction to formation is just the basics, after that there are techniques of 'stacking formations' and 'set formations', in simple terms, 'formation within formations'!"

Fang Xi solved a formation problem, her eyes lit up: "It turns out that the so-called 'set of formations' is the formation within the formation, and it is wonderful to arrange another formation within the formation!"

In this way, even if the enemy rushes into the formation relying on the forbidden talisman, they will only fall into a more severe trap or killing formation.

Moreover, the circulation of the formation can completely automatically repair the flaws, and will not be easily broken by the forbidden talisman.

At this time, Fang Xi suddenly felt someone coming from outside the formation.

Without even thinking about it, he pinched his fingers into a formula and shot into the nearby white mist.

The cloud and mist parted, revealing a passage.

Feng Manlou was holding the sound transmission talisman and was about to knock on the door. When he saw the road opened, he couldn't help being startled, and immediately flew in: "Brother Fang!"

He looked a little anxious, but he didn't notice the change in Fang Xi's cultivation.

This is a trick that Fang Xi has worked out recently.

After becoming spiritually aware, relying on the characteristic of being one with the demon tree, he can 'store' a part of mana into the demon tree body to achieve the effect of covering up his cultivation.

Today's him, even if he is in the late stages of qi refining or even a Dzogchen monk, he is just an ordinary sixth-level qi refining monk with mediocre magic power.

"Brother Feng, I see you are in a hurry, do you have something important to do?"

Fang Xi asked.

"The big thing is not good. The golden-toothed old monster of Jinyan Island has recovered from his injuries, and became unscrupulous again. He wants to forcibly buy some of our shops in Lingkong Island!"

Feng Manlou said anxiously: "Island Master invites Fang Daoyou to go to Jingyue Lake and discuss countermeasures together!"

"Gold tooth monster?"

Fang Xi narrowed her eyes slightly.

The old cultivator on the tenth floor of Qi Refining was beaten half to death by him at the beginning, he recuperated for several years, and then carefully explored his surroundings for several years.

After discovering that the 'Silver Armored Giant' enemy had left, he gradually became unscrupulous again.

However, this time and the other.

He practiced the 'Longevity Technique', and he couldn't leave the Emerald Cliff for even half a step.

Therefore, Fang Xi could only smile wryly: "Brother Feng, I'm sorry... I didn't intend to leave Peach Blossom Island, and fight again!"

Feng Manlou was taken aback: "This is an invitation from the island owner!?"

Although Fang Xi's status is a bit more detached than that of Ke Qing, but the landlord has to give face, right?

"Slow walk without sending!"

Fang Xi's face gradually became expressionless, and she turned to leave.

"You... ugh!"

Feng Manlou could only stomp his feet, and return to his life resentfully.

……

"If you don't want to, you can't!"

Looking at the back of Feng Manlou leaving, Fang Xi sighed quietly.

He was restrained by the 'Longevity Technique' and couldn't leave the Emerald Cliff too far. He was really powerless.

"Huh? No!"

"Now that my mana has reached the late stage of Qi refining, and with the help of my divine sense, I have a closer connection with the demon tree... I haven't tried the longest distance yet!"

"and……"

Fang Xi stepped out, submerged in the clouds and mist, and came out of the Emerald Cliff in the blink of an eye.

One mile, two miles...

Four miles, five miles!
The original feeling that the weekly cycle was about to be interrupted did not reappear!
Fang Xi's eyes lit up, and she kept trying this limit range.

In the end, when he was about ten miles away from the Emerald Cliff, he felt the feeling that the connection was about to break.

"Ten miles? There is still a distance from Mirror Moon Lake..."

He sighed faintly, but was not depressed.

On the contrary, under Fang Xi's thought, the monster tree like a clone roared, and countless roots began to concentrate and break through in one direction!
In a blink of an eye, it passed through the formation of small clouds and rain, arrived at the west of the Emerald Cliff, and extended several miles away!

The demon tree has always been restricted by Fang Xi, but if the roots spread out, it will be very scary!
In the future, it will not even be a problem to cover the entire Peach Blossom Island!

And within the range of the roots, it can naturally be counted as the range of the Demon Tree itself!

In this way, Fang Xi's limit can be extended to the area of ​​Mirror Moon Lake and Twin Peaks!

"It's ok... Finally, you don't have to go to jail."

"Or, the prison cell has expanded, from Emerald Cliff to Peach Blossom Island?"

Fang Xi started to walk back.

And with his return, the roots of the demon tree were also slowly retracting.

Without the protection of the little cloud and rain array, the demon tree itself is still at risk of being discovered.

This kind of roots spreading out can only be a special case when Fang Xi was going to Jingyue Lake!
Moreover, the demon tree was still very small in the past, and its roots could not spread so far, but now it can barely do it.

Even if he could go to Jingyue Lake, Fang Xi wasn't going to make a move this time about the Gold Tooth monster.

The left and right are just to grab the shops of the Feng family, Mo family, and Ruan family on Lingkong Island, and they don't involve the foundation of life and death!

'However, the gold-toothed old monster is a monk who has perfected Qi refining, and now he is suddenly shamelessly searching for resources. Could it be that he was stimulated by the fish spirit and wanted to attack the foundation? '

A thought suddenly flashed in Fang Xi's mind.

If the old monster with golden teeth becomes a foundation, it will be a big disaster!
However, he really couldn't win against the opponent who had a large formation to protect the island.

After all, it is a Qi refining Dzogchen!

……

Emerald Cliff, in the house.

The big herring found no one in the yard, and spit bubbles leisurely.

Bobo!

Bubbles surfaced one after another, and even began to try to impact the surrounding formations that trapped it!
"Big herring, you are dishonest!"

Suddenly, a voice emerged from the side.

The big herring shuddered, and the huge dead fish eyes were found on the edge of the pond, and that hateful human was standing there at some point, looking at it with a smile.

This made the big herring feel a sense of difficulty in life!
"The ten-year period has come, I want to eat sashimi!"

Fang Xi laughed, and suddenly made a fist with both hands.

A cloud of mist fell, turning into chains and chains, and caught the big herring.

The big herring that has reached the middle grade of the first level is struggling, but there is nothing to do with this seemingly weak white cloud chain.

From the big herring's eyes, big drops of tears couldn't help but fell on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Those are pearls!

"Fish tears turn into pearls? If you are in the common world, it is also a rare treasure..."

Fang Xi loosened the hand holding the knife, and pressed the big herring's head: "Could it be that you have mermaid blood? No... I obviously fed the blood of the snake dragon!"

"Forget it, for the sake of your usefulness, I will give you another chance!"

The next moment, Fang Xi made a tactic with both hands, released his consciousness, and stabbed fiercely into the big herring's body!
The big herring shuddered and rolled its huge dead fish eyes.

According to Miao Dong's beast-monitoring inheritance, the cultivators who established the foundation branded the beast-monitoring with their spiritual consciousness, and it was always disadvantageous.

Qi refining monks do not have divine sense to help them, so they need to rely on props such as blood contract documents.

Today's Fang Xi is using the method of imprinting the divine consciousness in the inheritance of the beast to forcefully sign a master-servant contract with the big herring!

After a while, imprint achievement.

Unless Big Herring was promoted to Foundation Establishment, it would be difficult to resist any of Fang Xi's thoughts!
This is the prestige of building foundation consciousness!
"I'll give you another ten years, and I'll give you the rest of the snake dragon's essence and blood. If you still can't be promoted to a top-rank fish king, then kill and eat meat."

Fang Xi slapped the big herring back to the pond, and said flatly.

The big herring burst into tears. Although he lost the freedom of his demon body, he managed to save his life.

Hearing the master's order at this time, he couldn't help nodding.

……

After subduing the big herring, Fang Xi went to the worm room to look at the scarabs.

After picking out all the blue and white scarabs, they were tamed one by one with the method in "Notes on Insect Control".

According to the notes, there are two ways to control a group of monsters like scarab swarms.

The first is to cultivate the worm king, then contract the worm king with divine sense, and then use the worm king to command the swarm. Although it is impossible to control the swarm, the swarm has its own order and is quite obedient, and the consumption is also small.

The second is to set up a special 'contract formation', add the monk's blood essence, and sign a relatively weak contract with each demon insect. The consumption of blood and consciousness is relatively large.

Fang Xi weighed the pros and cons, and naturally chose the first one. Among the blue-and-white scarabs, he chose the largest and most demonic one to breed as the insect king, and then signed a master-servant contract with it, and then used the insect king to command the group of insects.

After finishing all this, he found that he lacked a spirit beast bag!

Scarabs are living creatures and cannot fit in storage bags.

And at the beginning, he didn't think about cultivating spirit beasts, so he didn't buy a spirit beast bag for it.

This is what a wise man thinks a lot, and he will definitely make a mistake.

Fortunately, Fang Xi also has errands.

He thought for a while and called Lu Guo.

"What's the master's order?" Lu Guo put his posture very low.

"Peach Blossom Island cultivators have an exchange meeting on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year at Mirror Moon Lake. Take this bag of spirit stones and go see if there are any spirit animal bags. If you find them, buy two back."

Fang Xi handed a small bag to Lu Guo, which was full of low-grade spirit stones the size of fingernails.

"Yes!"

Lu Guo rolled his eyes, he was used to running errands for Fang Xi, and occasionally got a little money into his personal pocket.

(End of this chapter)