After leaving Tianxian Tower, Fang Xi was fully equipped, adjusted his mentality, and returned to Qingzhu Mountain.

The mountains and trees are lush, and the green bamboos are still green, but things have changed.

Fang Xi came to the shanty town where Lingnong was before, and saw a piece of ruins everywhere, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.

"Yes, it's not safe outside the market, and there's no deterrence of foundation-building monks... Where would there be a spiritual farmer willing to farm?"

He sighed and found his cabin.

This place is also a ruin, and it seems that a large area of ​​houses collapsed due to the battle.

Bang!

Fang Xi grabbed a beam and slammed it.

His power is now extremely amazing. With his strength, a large amount of wooden gravel was lifted up, and broken tables, chairs, benches, and even some unknown broken bones were found.

"Oh... my home is gone."

Fang Xi sighed regretfully and found the location of the cellar he had dug out.

The entrance to the passage has long been buried with a lot of soil, which looks no different from other places.

Fang Xi took out the ghost-headed knife and used it as a hoe, and soon dug it to the original cellar.

"I was so anxious that I didn't take away these belongings..."

He came to the corner and dug out a small wine jar with great knowledge.

After opening it, a sour smell comes out.

“What a pity…”

Fang Xi glanced at the label and said this was the comparison group he set up when he tried to make wine.

Now that I come back two years later, I can confirm the failure.

He continued to dig out the wine jar and found that most spiritual wines were like this, either the wine jar was broken or the taste was deteriorated.

When a certain jar of Ziling wine was opened, Fang Xi's eyes lit up.

Bang!

The mud seal shattered, and a smell of wine radiated out.

"Is this... done?"

Fang Xi sighed and quickly looked at the label and wrote down the original recipe.

He took a sip and frowned again: "The taste is so bad... there is not much effect left in the spirit rice."

According to Fang Xi's original idea, his spiritual rice wine should at least have a good taste, and it can also have some functions of fasting pills.

It turns out that he thought about making wine too simple.

"Oh... so many things have happened since ancient times, I'm just laughing at them..."

Fang Xi stroked the wall of the cellar, and when he remembered what happened back then, he couldn't help but look stunned.

Then, he raised the jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.

The wine tastes average, even a little bitter, but it just fits his mood at this moment.

Table Tennis!

After drinking, Fang Xi threw the wine jar and let it hit the wall and fryed it into countless pieces.

"This place will not be used in the future."

After leaving the cellar, Fang Xi took a last look, turned around and strode away.

...

Qingzhushan Market.

Fang Xi raised his head and looked at the archway that was erected again, feeling very sad.

Now he has long become Fang Leng's appearance, and has also worn a hat and covered his body with a green robe.

"This fellow Taoist has invited me. I want to enter my Qingzhufang Market. Please pay a spiritual crystal!"

Under the archway, there are two monks who are charging those who want to enter the market.

These two monks have low cultivation levels and are only in the middle stage of Qi refining. They are wearing green uniforms and have a circle of green bamboo marks on their chests, which means they are people from the "Qingzhu Club".

‘In the past, Qingzhushan Market did not charge any money…’

Fang Xi secretly complained, but did not refute anything. He went to the countryside to pay a spiritual crystal and obtained a bamboo and wood seal as a sign.

"This token can only stay in the formation for twelve hours. If the time limit exceeds, it will inevitably cause the formation to counterattack!"

When delivering the print, the monks from the Qingzhu Society also reminded him.

"I know next!"

Fang Xi hugged his fists, hung the seal around his waist, and walked into the formation behind the archway.

"This formation... should be a second-level, but I can't recognize it..."

Although Fang Xi was studying "The First Interpretation of the Formation", it was a pity that he was not even a first-level low-level formation master now, and he could not recognize the origin of the formation guarding the market.

I can only be sure that it is not the previous "Sky Blue Like Water Formation".

‘This Qingzhu can get the second-level mountain protection formation, which is really a little channel…’

Not long after, Fang Xi came to the market.

As soon as I entered, all kinds of noisy and lively sounds came to my face.

Looking around, he saw that the layout of Qingzhushan Square had been greatly improved. Two more streets were built along the previous main street, and the stall square was doubled, making it look more grand.

"The leader of the Qingzhu Association seems to be a strategic person."

Fang Xi made a secret judgment in his heart.

In the past two years, the foundation-building families have fallen one by one, and many major forces have reshuffled the cards again, and many good things have leaked out.

It is even rumored that there are casual cultivators who have successfully built the foundation with this rare opportunity!

Qingzhu Club occupied Qingzhu Mountain and changed the original market to a black market, which attracted a lot of people.

But most of the monks who traded were masked and modified, and they were filled with evil spirits, not like good people.

‘It seems... I'm not a gentleman...’

Fang Xi touched his cheek and first glanced at the market, and knew the changes in the prices of magic tools, talismans and elixirs.

Then, start paying attention to several places suitable for selling stolen goods.

Well, when Qingzhushan Market was destroyed, he also gained something.

The youngest among the three evil men of Kou had a lot of good things in the storage bag.

For example, if you can't use "Jinsui Wan" yourself, you will naturally have to take the opportunity to sell it.

Moreover, Fang Xi, who had three bags of elders, also had two storage bags filled with some monster materials collected over the years.

"The Tianfu Palace is gone, and Baiqiao Tower is also... The foundation-building forces behind these two families suffered heavy losses in the previous battle of Heishi Pond, which is normal..."

Behind Baiqiao Tower is the Qi family of the Foundation Establishment Family. A foundation-building cultivator died. The Shen family behind Tianfu Hall is even more miserable and has been exterminated.

However, Mingqing Pavilion is still there, Fang Xi remembers that Fairy Yunmeng seems to be the surname Xu of his family, and is from the Qingye Xu family!

Qingye Xu's family is the foundation-building force behind Mingqing Pavilion.

But at this time, Fang Xi had no idea of ​​going to drink tea.

When he thought of Fairy Yunmeng, he couldn't help but think of Shen Haoran, oh, this is probably over.

There are also Chen Ping, Lu Zhi, Master Jiuxuan, Di Qi...

These former friends don’t know what the outcome is now.

Fang Xi sighed, then calmed down and followed his experience to enter a shop with the widest and most luxurious area.

The shop is called "Wanhailou". He has already found out clearly. Behind it is the Song family!

The Song family is famous in Yue Kingdom. It holds a group of immortal cultivation families, and its power is only under Xuantian Sect!

Other foundation-building families must also add a prefix to distinguish them from other names.

And the Song family and Yue country have only this one!

It is said that there is a great elder in the Song family who has perfect foundation building! In addition, the foundation building monks have more than five fingers!

It is precisely because of this confidence that even if the Xuantian Sect’s orders can be reached, it will gain a lot from the last action to wipe out Hongye Valley and the Situ family.

‘The greater the power, the more you will pay attention to your own credibility… It is barely credible before you encounter huge benefits.’

‘The threshold of the Song family is at least a little higher than Baiqiao Building, right?’

With this idea, Fang Xi walked into Wanhai Tower.

"This guest official, I don't know what you want? Our Wanhailou has everything, regardless of magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual talisman formations, and even spiritual pet furnaces and cauldrons!"
To be continued...