When!

The green poisonous snake drill, which is comparable to the attack of a top-grade magic weapon, is about to penetrate Fang Xi's forehead.

The next moment, a red light suddenly appeared on Fang Xi's forehead, like a helmet.

The poisonous horn drilled onto the helmet, and it made a loud noise, and then it bounced away!

"How is that possible?"

"Could he also hide a top-grade defensive magic weapon? But where can he activate the magic power?"

Miao Dong's expression changed wildly.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Fang Xi's face.

He shouted lightly, and his body rushed out like a snake and python. He stepped forward eight steps on the water and came to Miaodong.

"Secret skill·Hunyuan Wuji!"

Fang Xi raised his hand, and the energy was stormed, smashing down like thunder!

Boom!

The golden-backed ash screamed, and the water cover exploded and turned into a flood of water vapor.

Fang Xi's momentum did not diminish, and he punched him in the forehead that could not dodge!

Bang!

The man's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white flowed all over the floor.

"Shit!"

"hold head high!"

Qing'er, who was chasing behind Fang Xi, cried out with a woe, and also lost her breath.

Even the golden-backed ash under Fang Xi's feet screamed and died instantly!

When a beastmaster and a monster sign a contract, it is usually a slave. Once the beastmaster dies, the monster in the contract will definitely be unlucky... Unless it is not a blood contract, but a beastmaster and other means, or if the beastmaster actively terminates the contract, it will definitely die!

"You think I'm at the fourth level of Qi refining, but I don't know that I'm at the third level of body refining, and I can compete with the late stage of Qi refining..."

Fang Xi sighed and began to clean the battlefield.

The Golden Back Ao and the Water Crow are both first-class low-grade monsters, as well as the first-class medium-grade green blood python, which are also worth a lot of spirit stones, but they are not easy to attack in the treasure ship market.

In the air, the golden dragon sword pressed down the black claws and came to Fang Xi's hand.

Fang Xi looked at it and found that the black claws of this medium-grade magic weapon were already scarred and on the verge of scrapping, so he couldn't help but sigh.

His black iron shield was also corroded by the poisonous fog of the blood python, and the surface became bumpy, which was half-waste.

"If there is no investment, I will lose a lot this time."

Fang Xi finally took a storage bag from Miao Dong, destroyed the corpse and traced the traces, gathered a little magic power that could barely recover, and drove the Black Cloud Doll and left.

...

The islands in Wandao Lake are scattered, especially deserted islands without spiritual energy, which can be seen everywhere.

Fang Xi chose one and opened a secret cave.

In the cave.

He took out Miaodong's storage bag, spent a lot of time, erasing his magic mark, and then poured it onto the ground.

Hurry!

A large number of debris emerged.

In addition to some clothes, there were mainly a large number of bottles and jars. Fang Xi checked and found that it might be the food of the three spirit beasts.

In addition, there are dozens of spirit stones and some low-level talismans.

There is also an animal skin, which depicts many signs in blood, which are the "blood deeds document"!

"It seems that the beast-controlling monk is quite poor, probably all his possessions have hit the spiritual pet..."

Fang Xi was a little moved.

In fact, Miao Dong is really strong. Even if he encounters a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining, he can deal with the cooperation of the spiritual pet.

Unfortunately, when he met him, he showed his weakness and was dragged into a trap step by step.

The breath of Daliang Qi, Blood, and martial arts are different from the physical cultivation of the Southern Wilderness. They are extremely easy to be ignored and just become Fang Xi's trump card.

He looked at the last few jade slips and books and read them one by one.

"Wandaohu Geography? What a good thing..."

"Golden and Water Gong"? Suitable for monks with spiritual roots of gold and water? The mutual generation of gold and water seems to be a little better than the road goods?"

""Fengwuzhi"? I have read this..."

Fang Xi looked at a few jade slips and found no beast control heritage, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Fortunately, he is not a person who wants to be perfect in everything, and he opens a few books at will.

"I accidentally got the green blood snake egg, named Qing'er, and used the 'Fragrant Snake Fruit', 'Mujing Liquid'... with the spirit stone powder, and made it into a spiritual liquid soaked... and it emerges from the shell in January..."

"In February, the water crow was greedy and took back a 'fruit carp', gave up the 'green jade carp', and punished him not to eat for three days..."

...

On the yellowed pages, the record of Miaodong feeding three-headed spiritual pets is recorded!

This is a beast log!

"Although there is no inheritance, most of the methods of raising three types of spiritual beasts are also included... Can we make up a broken inheritance?"

Fang Xi touched his chin, but felt that he was not losing money.

...

Half a month later.

Fang Xi went to the treasure boat island in a low-key manner, hid in the mortal town for a few days, changed several places, and finally came to the entrance of the treasure boat market with Fang Xi's true face.

"This Immortal Master, do you need a guide?"

Another group of local natives surrounded him, and Mo Qingyi was among them, as if he had no idea what happened to Miaodong.

"How many spirit stones?"

Fang Xi looked green and wore a green robe with patches after repair. He looked not very rich at first glance.

"Just only have one spirit crystal a day!"

"It's too expensive, don't want it!"

Hearing this, Fang Xi immediately shook his head and entered the market by himself.

"Oh... it seems that this immortal master is short of money and cannot do business today."

Many guides lamented.

...

There is a teahouse in the market.

Fang Xi came to the place where news exchanges that Mo Qingyi introduced to him before.

After entering the teahouse, Fang Xi ordered a pot of spiritual tea and stared at the white mist rising from the teacup.

In the tea soup, the tea leaves bloomed with inspiration and turned into colorful fish, playing and chasing.

"This spiritual tea contains only average spiritual energy, and the store can only work hard on taste and novelty..."

Fang Xi is no longer the same as before. After checking carefully, she confirmed that there was no problem and took a sip.

A black fish disappeared, causing the other fish to swim faster.

At this moment, a man and a woman next door said, "The market has not been peaceful recently... It is said that several fellow Taoists have disappeared. Perhaps it was made by the 'Kou family' again."

"The Kou brothers originally had three people, but later they died somehow, and they couldn't make it in Qingzhu Mountain. They ran here to make trouble for us. It's really hateful!"

Another big man with purple face seemed to know some inside story and said angrily.

When Fang Xi heard this, his first reaction was - 'Isn't it here to seek revenge on me, right?'

However, he soon came to his senses. The third brother of the Kou family was killed by Situ Qingqing. Situ Qingqing only knew that he was rescued by a stranger. What did it have to do with him, a weak and poor Lingnong?

‘It’s better not to take out the Golden Dragon Sword openly, and that three-party storage bag…’

‘It just so happens that I gave Fang Xi, Lingnong’s character, is a poor ghost, and I am also preparing to exchange my magic weapon for Qinghe Sword…’

Fang Xi thought about it and found that this identity had no flaws, so he lowered his head and flirted with the little spiritual fish at will.

I listened to a lot of gossip in one day and added spring water several times until the little fish in the teacup became blurred.

Fang Xi then got up and came to an old man in Taoism.

The old man's hair was gray, his goat beard was meticulously combed, and his eyes were bright and bright.
To be continued...