Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 37

[Chapter 37: Tribulation Cultivation (Please Collect)]

“Alas… I have no spiritual stones. I have entered the treasure mountain but failed. How sad…”

After the exchange meeting ended, Fang Xi, Master Jiuxuan, and Di Qi left the market together.

Master Jiuxuan stroked his beard and sighed.

It must be said that Lu Zhi’s clearance sale had many good things, and they were at least 10% to 20% cheaper than the market!
Even Di Qi couldn’t help but buy a few talismans that the sect talisman master usually made.

Only he and Fang Xi were really short of money and could only watch helplessly.

“Alas… who am I? Fellow Daoist Chen Ping is the most powerful one. He actually took down Master Zong’s inheritance!” Di Qi also sighed, with an unwilling look on his face: “Master Zong’s talisman-making skills are quite exquisite. I even suspect that he has received a second-level inheritance… I wonder how much of this he will reveal in his notes?”

“Of course it doesn’t exist. How can a second-level inheritance be worth two hundred spirit stones? Do you think Brother Lu is stupid?” Fang Xi laughed in silence.

According to his estimation, the jade slip notes contained several methods for making first-grade top-grade talismans, which were Lu Zhi’s sincerity towards others.

“That’s true… But Fellow Daoist Chen still has a chance.” Master Jiuxuan said with a serious face: “As long as he can marry Fellow Daoist Lu, wouldn’t it be killing two birds with one stone? While getting the beauty, he can also obtain the real secret treasure of a talisman master?”

“Haha! I hope so.”

The three of them laughed together in a way that all men understand.

…

The next day.

Fang Xi went down the mountain to buy food, and returned to the Daliang world, fed Tai Sui in large quantities, and then cut the meat.

After a few days, he had accumulated nearly 400 kilograms of Tai Sui meat.

Baiqiao Tower.

Bang!
Four hundred kilograms of monster meat fell heavily to the ground, making the shopkeeper Qi Liu laugh so hard that he couldn’t close his mouth.

His honest business was rewarded.

Look, this casual cultivator brought all the monster meat, didn’t he?

“My fellow Taoist, it is truly an honor for us to have chosen our Baiqiao Tower. Yingsong, why don’t you serve tea?”

Shopkeeper Qi smiled very kindly.

After all, the dozens of kilograms of monster meat were bought by a physical cultivator at a high price, so he really made a small profit.

“Please!”

Yingsong quickly brewed a cup of spiritual tea, but Fang Xi just raised the cup and did not drink it.

After all, if you want to survive in the world of immortal cultivation, you really have to be more careful, especially with the things you drink.

“The quality of this monster meat is the same as before, it should be from the same monster… Huh?”

Qi Liu checked it and suddenly felt a little doubtful: “This monster, does it have no bones? Monster bones are good things. The bone marrow can be used as an auxiliary material for alchemy, and the bone can be used to refine weapons…”

“The shopkeeper has a good eye. This monster is indeed as soft as if it has no bones. It is very strange. Unfortunately, there is only this one…”

Fang Xi pretended to sigh and secretly vowed that he would never sell Tai Sui meat in this market again.

Anyway… after leaving Black Rock City, he can kill other monsters and sell them.

There are generally many monsters in the Daliang world, and their strength is low, which is an excellent target for monster hunting!
“This four hundred kilograms of monster meat is worth a total of forty spirit stones. What do you think, fellow Daoist?”

Qi Liu quickly calculated the weight and rounded it up for Fang Xi.

“The shopkeeper is very generous.”

Fang Xi opened his mouth and said, “But I want to buy a talisman. I wonder if Baiqiaolou has it?”

Compared to Tianfu Palace and Danding Pavilion, Baiqiao Tower is more like a grocery store, which is why he asked this question.

“Oh, I wonder what talisman it is?” Qi Liu was a little surprised.

“A first-level talisman will do.” Fang Xi emphasized.

“A first-level forbidden-breaking talisman?” Qi Liu thought for a moment and smiled. “This fellow Taoist is very lucky. This kind of talisman is extremely rare. Originally, we didn’t have it. But yesterday, a customer happened to sell one. It’s in good condition, and not much spiritual energy has leaked out. Please have a look!”

He tapped his waist lightly and took out a wooden box that looked familiar to Fang Xi from a brocade bag.

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

“Maybe it really was Master Zong Fu’s collection, and the buyer sold it to Baiqiao Tower?”

A thoughtful look flashed across Fang Xi’s eyes.

But whether this talisman is real or not, it has little to do with him.

After a careful inspection, Fang Xi asked the price: “Yes, it is indeed a first-grade, top-grade forbidden-breaking talisman. I wonder how much it costs?”

“Hehe… This forbidden talisman will cost at least thirty-five spirit stones in the Heavenly Talisman Hall. I don’t want the running fee. Fellow Daoist, just give me the original price.”

Qi Liu took a sip of tea and said sincerely.

“But I clearly remember that Lu Zhi sold this talisman for thirty-one spirit stones… Forget it, there’s nothing I can say about it.”

Fang Xi maintained the aloof personality of a demon hunter monk and nodded: “The shopkeeper is fair!”

In my heart, I felt like vomiting blood.

Just this one trip and it almost wiped out all his savings of the previous two years.

After Fang Xi left, Qi Liu stroked his chin, somewhat dissatisfied: “I was wrong… This kid might just be a low-level cultivator who got lucky. He wants to hide this little knowledge from me? Humph!”

Fang Xi is just a young cultivator after all. Even if he has the memories of his previous life, due to his limited knowledge, some problems are difficult to conceal.

After chatting with Manager Qi for a few more sentences, his true colors were revealed.

“A few dozen spirit stones, forget it…”

Shopkeeper Qi sighed, then slowly returned upstairs and began to meditate and drink tea…

Ying Song, who heard his sigh, turned his eyes and came to the backyard of the shop, holding a sound transmission talisman in his hand, muttering to himself: “Sixth Uncle, Sixth Uncle… It’s not that I don’t listen to you, but a few dozen spirit stones are just a drop in the bucket for you, but for me, it’s a huge sum…”

His magic power surged, and the sound transmission note turned into a beam of fire, flew out suddenly, and disappeared…

…

Fang Xi walked out of the market town and walked around in circles as usual.

“Well, no?”

At this moment, he discovered something was wrong while practicing his Heavenly Vision and Earthly Hearing Skill, and he quickly lay down with his ears on the ground.

With the help of his true energy, he heard an extremely subtle vibration from the earth.

“There are people following me… There should be two of them!”

He quickly changed direction and sped up.

But no matter how many directions he changed, the two people behind him were able to catch up with him, and even got closer and closer. It was obvious that they had discovered something was wrong on his side and sped up.

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

‘One is in the early stage of Qi Refining, and the other is in the middle stage of Qi Refining!’

Fang Xi sensed the other party’s undisguised spiritual power and malicious intent, and felt a little relieved, but he shouted with vigilance: “Who are you? Why are you following me?”

“Hey, kid, hand over all your belongings!”

The short cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining was about thirty years old, with a lot of freckles on his face. He sneered, holding a few talismans in his hand, and came around from the side to encircle Fang Xi’s retreat.

“Jie Xiu!”

Fang Xi’s face became extremely ugly. He swung his hand and the Qinghe Sword rose up in the wind, turning into a green sword light and killing towards the short monk.

“Magic weapon! Big brother, save me!”

The short monk first slapped a golden shield talisman on his body, and a layer of golden light immediately protected his whole body, and then he screamed in panic.

“Haha… the magic weapon is so tattered, it really is just a paper tiger!”

Seeing the Qinghe Sword with a gap on the blade, the tall monk laughed instead of getting angry and slapped a small gray bag on his waist.

A pitch-black ghost-head sword magic weapon emerged and turned into a black light, entangled with the green sword light of the Qinghe Sword, and even easily suppressed the Qinghe Sword.

“Low-grade magic weapon!”

Seeing this scene, Fang Xi felt even more certain.

His Qinghe Sword was just a defective low-grade magic weapon, so it was understandable that it was easily suppressed by the Ghost-head Knife.

“How… did you find me?” He shouted in a timid voice and ran away in panic.

“Haha…Brother, if I leave this kid to me, he is only at the third level of Qi Refining. He is very easy to kill.”

The short monk was extremely excited, staring at Fang Xi, muttering something, apparently casting some kind of spell!
As the last syllable of the spell fell, two bright yellow earth spikes formed in front of him.

“go!”

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

Fang Xi rolled over and dodged in a panic. His dusty appearance made the short monk even more excited: “You have the ‘Three-Day Incense’ in your hand. You can’t run away. Prepare to die!”

Before he finished his words, another earth spike had already pierced into Fang Xi’s vest.

“ah!”

Fang Xi screamed and fell to the ground.

However, he seemed to be too panicked when he ran away, and fell very close to the tall monk.

“You talk too much!”

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

How could that sword-shaped magical weapon be able to fight against the ghost-head knife if it didn’t have the magical power of its owner? It’s not a spiritual object!

“not good!”

After thinking this through, the tall monk retreated.

But it’s too late!

Fang Xi, who had originally fallen dead on the ground, chased after him at a terrifying speed and appeared in front of him in almost the blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, the tall monk quickly tore open a water shield talisman, letting a circle of water shield cover his entire body.

The next moment, Fang Xi’s fist hit the water shield!

Wave!
A terrifying dent appeared on the water shield, but it was not damaged. The light just became much dimmer.

“A body-refining monk, still in the middle stage!”

When the tall monk saw this scene, fear immediately appeared on his face: “Daoyou… misunderstanding…”

“Hunyuan Jin!”

But Fang Xi didn’t want to say any more to him. He raised his right hand high, and the terrifying force gathered at his fingertips, and fell hard on the water cover!

Bang!
He used all his strength, and the mixed power of several kinds of strength suddenly exploded on the water shield, tearing the water shield apart, revealing the tall monk with a desperate face behind him.

He wanted to say something, but Fang Xi’s fingers had already pierced his throat.

Bang!
Fang Xi casually discarded the tall monk’s body, and then looked at the short monk who was chasing him: “Just now… did you enjoy the fight?”

(End of this chapter)