"Is it possible that the Master Jiedan from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect didn't dare to come, so he sent his disciples to die... Anyway, I don't feel bad if the cannon fodder dies."

A few days later.

Fang Xing summarized the information obtained and began to deduce the escape plan. No, it was a migration plan.

"It's nice to still have acquaintances in the market..."

"If you want to leave comfortably, the most convenient way is to take a flying boat... The city is so big, and the flying boats transporting supplies can carry many guests at a time..."

"With Su Ye, it shouldn't be difficult to get a boat ticket."

The reason why I chose Su Ye was because this woman had seen Fang Xing's strength and would not be interested in getting rich for no reason.

What's more, she had signed a second-level spiritual contract before. Although she may be able to break away from the contract with her advanced cultivation, she must pay a certain price.

Fang Xing thought to himself that he was not worth the price. After all, he and Su Ye had no grievances and cooperated well.

"Other than that, you just need to get a detailed map, and then rely on me to take action and take me away..."

As long as there is a safer road map, last time Su Ye was in the early stage of foundation building and he could finally get out with a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people.

Fang Xing didn't believe that it was not enough for him to take action.

He could fight the second-level monster back then, but now he is even stronger.

If you are close, even if you are a monk with perfect Foundation Establishment, it is just a matter of one sword... Of course, the premise is that you need to change to a good sword!

As I have been promoted, the Qinghong Sword, a second-level low-grade spiritual weapon, has gradually become unusable.

"I have a lot of good things in my hands now. Whether it's the second-level demon elixir or the second-level Binghuo God Thunder Talisman, if I take it out, it will be coveted by a lot of people..."

"But the resources here are still scarce. We should go to the wasteland to see more resources, especially those evil spirits!"

"In addition, you can also pay attention to the elixir-forming spiritual objects... I wonder how much therapeutic effect the third-level elixir in this world has?"

Comparing the local evil spirit with the special energy of the universe in the treasure house was a plan that had been made long ago.

In addition, Fang Xing is also interested in higher-level elixirs.

The elixir that local warriors cannot take does not mean that Blue Star warriors cannot take it!

If there is an elixir that can ‘living the dead, flesh and bones’, can it replace the ‘Yang Water’?

How many credits will be saved this time?

The world of cultivating immortals is rich in resources, which can be utilized as much as possible to replace some of the original martial arts resources.

This is the training plan set by Fang Xing.

With my current cultivation level, it is not too difficult to do this.

Moreover, there is a clone, a genuine immortal cultivator, who can gain many conveniences.

In the next few days, Fang Xing saw one airship after another bringing in a large number of immortal cultivators, causing Qinglinfang City to regain its popularity at an astonishing speed.

Immediately, they began to dispatch personnel to the vicinity of the Wanfa Secret Realm to conduct a blanket search.

Fang Xing looked at the other party's search range and couldn't help but laugh.

"Aren't these the places where we fought with the third-order dragon? Especially the place where the Qingxuan Sect's pill formation fell... It seems that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect's pill formation was hoping for a chance, or perhaps noticed that the

A little trick of a woman forming pills?"

…

In the dense forest.

Han Qingyun held a small jet black shield in one hand and a mid-grade flying sword in the other, with a vigilant expression.

He glanced around and complained in his mind.

'The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect asked me to come here to search, but they didn't say what they were looking for... They just told us to report any irregularities in the order... Are they using us as cannon fodder?'

He made up his mind and the idea was passed over.

It is impossible to sacrifice one's life for the Shangzong anyway.

As for that treasure?

It is simply the root of trouble. You must not get involved with it. Even if you find it, you will throw it away!

'The remnants in the mountains are really pitiful. They waited eagerly for the savior to arrive, but they were interrogated one by one... After finding out that there were no problems, they were allowed to be released, and then they were made to work as coolies...'

At this thought, Han Qingyun felt that running away back then was a very correct decision.

'Actually, if we want to say who can discover any leftover treasures, senior 'Fang Yun' is the most likely... After all, he is suspected of being a second-level physical cultivator. He also snatched opportunities from Elder Su back then. Elder Su didn't even dare to do so after he established the foundation.

provoke……'

It seems that I have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night.

Han Qingyun blinked and saw a fierce black-robed monk walking in front of him, it was 'Fang Yun'!

He rubbed his eyes, a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face, and he saluted: "I've met my senior, and he's safe and sound. It's really great..."

"Haha, the young man is really good at talking..."

Fang Xing praised a few words and said: "I am very happy to see an old friend today... Where is Su Ye, fellow Taoist Su? Take me to see her!"

"yes!"

Han Qingyun immediately led the way and said cautiously: "The city of Qinglinfang has changed hands, and now the Wanshou Sect is in charge... The Wanshou Sect has an envoy named 'Lian Fengqi', who is already

In addition to the cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, Heitian Temple also has a ‘Zhang Duguan’. It is said that there is a middle stage of foundation building…”

Du Guan is not a person's name, but a position. He is one of the three masters of the Black Sky Temple!

The three are all in charge, all are speaking, and all are cooks. The five masters are Jingzhu, hall master, hall master, sutra master, and transformation master... plus a supervisor who has completed the foundation construction, it is what the Black Sky Temple has today.

High-level.

"You boy, you are a nice person..."

Fang Xing asked a few questions and found out that Lian Fengqi also had a second-level demonic beast called the Winged Tiger as his spiritual pet. He immediately smiled and took out a high-grade magic weapon that he didn't like from his storage bag and threw it away.

"Thank you, senior, for the reward."

Han Qingyun immediately accepted it happily.

"By the way, you migrated all the way, do you have a road map? Give a copy to a certain family!"

Fang Xing said again.

Han Qingyun was slightly startled, and immediately took out a jade slip from his arms: "This junior made it himself, it is a bit crude..."

Fang Xing took it, swept away his spiritual power, and nodded slightly: "It's not bad...you are really thoughtful."

He asked a few more questions about the dangerous situation on the road, and after some insinuations, he knew that Ding Hongxiu and his grandson had successfully arrived at the familiar land, but Hua Feiyue was not lucky enough and fell into a dangerous place. She couldn't help but remain silent.

The two entered Qinglinfang City together. The law enforcement disciples along the way saw Han Qingyun wearing Qingxuan Sect's robe, but no one came to investigate.

The journey went smoothly and we arrived at a small courtyard full of spiritual energy and shrouded in white mist at the top of the mountain.

"Han Qingyun, please see Elder Su!"

Han Qingyun sent out a transmission note, and not long after, the fog dispersed, revealing a woman with a sweet smile, it was Xiaorui.

"It turns out that a guest has arrived, please come in!"

Xiaorui glanced at Fang Xing, with a hint of shock in her eyes, but with a smile on her face. She invited Fang Xing into the small courtyard and went down to prepare tea.

The decoration in the small courtyard is very simple and elegant, with only one plum blossom, its branches are as strong as dragons, and it has a faint fragrance.

Fang Xing sat down in the yard, looked at the refreshments served by Xiao Rui, smiled slightly, reached out and flicked the stone table, and two jade bottles appeared: "Here are two bottles of dueling Qi training monks

Let’s share a bottle of useful elixir between you and that kid!”

"Thank you, senior."

Xiaorui picked up a jade bottle and opened it, she saw a pearl-like elixir inside. The inside was almost transparent and the fragrance of the medicine was condensed but not dissipated.

She also knows how to identify elixirs. After a little identification, she exclaimed: "Excellent elixirs? Thank you for the gift, senior!"

Han Qingyun on the side was even more excited. After all, his spiritual roots were inferior and he had to swallow a large amount of pills in order to increase his magic power.

But if you swallow too many elixirs, your body will accumulate erysipelas, and it will be more difficult to break through the bottleneck of the next level.

Taking top-quality elixirs does not have this problem.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for the elixir..."

Suddenly, the attic door opened, and Su Ye came out with a scent of elixirs and fireworks: "I was delayed for a while by a furnace of elixirs. Fellow Taoist, please don't blame me!"

"Of course I'm not surprised."

Fang Xing laughed and saw Xiaorui and Han Qingyun saluting again, then bowing and retreating.

"I wonder why you came here this time?"

Su Ye gently lifted the cuff of one hand, revealing another palm as white as jade, added tea to Fang Xing, and asked softly.

"Two things! The first thing is that I have a batch of materials for second-order monster beasts, and I want to ask fellow Taoists to help me refine boiling blood."

Fang Xing's body refining potion has been out of stock for a long time. Although boiling blood is not as good as Kunpeng's blood, it is definitely much better than no medicine at all.
To be continued...