Chapter 40: Xuantian Martial Arts Pavilion
Spring flowers are grateful, and summer rains come. Time grows old between the seasons.
Two years in the blink of an eye, like yesterday.
Fang Yuan walked out of the quiet room and stood in the backyard for a three-body pile work. In meditation, all burnout seems to go away. This habit has been with him for twenty years. In the current state, this kind of foundation pile work has long been of no benefit to cultivation. But as long as Fang Yuan was not in retreat, he would stand for a quarter of an hour every day according to his habit.
Two years, stumbling. Fang Yuan finally gained a foothold in the Zhuxian World.
The martial arts hall has spread to more than thirty big cities in the mortal world. As the place where Fang Yuan lived, Heyang City has always existed as a headquarters. Although it can no longer keep up with the scale of the city, it has special significance after all.
Moreover, the name of the Xuantian Martial Arts Pavilion is already well known even to the cultivation world. In the past two years, the affairs of the mortal world in the cultivation world have been handled in cooperation with the martial arts hall. In the case that the masters of the innate realm are at the top, the mortal martial arts of Zhu Xian, the martial arts hall is already dominant.
Nearly a thousand innate masters, dozens of masters of the Heavenly Martial Arts Triple Beyond the previous martial arts limit. The worst can be compared to the cultivation world of Yuqing four or five times.
The earliest disciples included by Fang Yuan had already entered the second realm of the "Xuantian Martial Scripture". More than a dozen of those who led the art investment masters had already cultivated to the peak of the third realm, which was comparable to the late Yuqing realm of the three major factions. They have all become high-level martial arts halls, or sitting in one place, or protecting the Dharma.
There are two disciples with better qualifications, and now they have the strength to compare with the peak of Yuqing. Fang Yuan had already passed down the fourth-level exercises.
One was one of the five innate realms at the beginning, and the other was caught up later. At the beginning, one of the five people was named Mu Changfeng, who was originally a local Jianghu guest in Heyang. At present, he is mainly responsible for internal affairs and the opening of branch libraries.
Another person who caught up later was called Yun Zhengyan, who was in Fang Yuan's shift below twenty, and originally only practiced superficial martial arts, but after recultivating the "Heavenly Martial Scriptures", he was like a bamboo. Fang Yuan, who was in semi-retreat, was alarmed, and specially taught and explained the exercises for him. Sure enough, in just two years, it has become a realm that surpasses the shattering of Datang. Now he is in charge of foreign affairs, and is responsible for cleaning up some troubles.
The martial arts hall has also grown with many institutions, mainly divided into two parts: the internal affairs hall and the external affairs hall, with Mu Changfeng and Yun Zhengyan each serving as the director.
Now all the masters who are not sitting in various places are protecting the Dharma in the Foreign Affairs Hall, which is a mobile combat force that can take the initiative in the martial arts hall. The people in charge of the internal affairs hall are all sitting in various places and teaching the disciples. Basically, you can't move at will.
The fourth level of the two may be cultivated before the plot begins, and then Fang Yuan's subordinates will have the backbone that can be compared to the big faction when they first entered the Shangqing Realm.
The martial arts hall is no longer weaker than some small factions other than the three major factions in this realm, and it is not worse than the big factions in terms of low-end strength, but the high-end strength is not enough. The main reason for such a rapid development was that the mechanism of the martial arts hall was not as cumbersome and strict as the sect, and apart from not doing evil, Fang Yuan did not formulate too many terms.
The martial arts hall did not have such a set of seniority, and everyone was a disciple of Fang Yuan in name. The strong in the cultivation world are respected, the one with a high realm is the senior brother, and the one with a low realm is the junior brother. Many of the disciples included in the front are behind the disciples behind in their cultivation, and according to the rules, they still have to be called senior brothers.
In this way, when the upward channel is opened, the competition among disciples will be more intense. And the cultivation progress is also relatively fast.
However, most of the core personnel are led by art investors, after all, the martial arts hall provides a way for martial artists to move forward, and some martial artists have joined the martial arts hall in order to break through. However, there are still relatively few geniuses like Yun Zhengyan. Now all branch libraries have tasks: first, they want to discover some genius disciples and send them to the martial arts hall to cultivate. The second is how many medicinal materials are handed over each year.
In addition to obeying the unified personnel deployment of the general manager, other aspects are all arranged independently, such as accepting disciples and cooperating with local forces.
Fang Yuan began to deal with some troubles intermittently in the past two years, and then he basically didn't need to take action, just quietly retreated and practiced penance.
There are martial arts hall personnel looking for elixirs and exotic treasures on their behalf. The speed is several times faster than that of Datang He. Not only is the foundation solid, but also 610 acupuncture points have been opened. All the holes open up one thousand and twenty-three. The immaculate body is close to Dacheng. The blood and bone marrow have been changed twice, and they have completely turned into a red with a slight copper glow.
Fang Yuan's true combat power has not been compared to others, and he doesn't know exactly what it is similar to the realm of this realm cultivator, but his body strength of 10,000 jin can already be sent out with all his strength without hurting his body. Strong resilience, with signs of blood rebirth.
The national art broke out, and now it can almost burst out of fifty or sixty thousand catties of power. Let him fly the sword magic weapon, crush it with one blow, and the slightly worse material will also crack.
Compared with the first time he came to this realm, his strength has increased by more than five times. It's just that the void in this realm is a hundred times more solid than the Tang Dynasty, and it is far from being able to shake the void now. Fang Yuan estimated that he should have the power of Yang God and Human Immortal.
After two years of living at home, Fang Yuanjing was extremely thoughtful. Although the plot had not officially started yet, Fang Yuan was going to explore the Dripping Blood Cave first to see if the Book of Heaven had any effect on him.
It's best to provoke a few Demon Cult mini-bosses to come out, one is to brush up on reputation, and the other is to try the means.
It just so happens that in the city called Kongsang City near Kongsang Mountain, there is also a martial arts branch. Recently, the branch library and a group of unknown people clashed, and the struggle fell back to the upper hand. In the name of checking the situation of the branch library, Fang Yuan explained to Shimoki Changfeng. Without alarming the others, he quietly went in the direction of Kongsang Mountain.
Three thousand miles a day, depending on the danger of the mountains and rivers. Fang Yuan's speed was already faster than that of an ordinary Qing Realm master, the Imperial Sword Flight.
The one in charge of the generation of Kongsang Mountain was one of the first batch of disciples that Fang Yuan personally included. Called Wu Yong, it is also the strength of the late triple period.
At this time, Wu Yong was in the martial arts hall of the Kongsang City Branch Library, and he was furious when he looked at the two corpses carried in by a group of new disciples.
"The men in black did it again, and they didn't find out where their lair was? How much loss does our martial arts gym have now? Wu Yong said in an unkind tone to a middle-aged disciple standing at the bottom.
This person is also the second batch of disciples, named Zuo Lin. It is also a martial artist near Heyang City who led his art to defect, and at this time, there is a double peak cultivation, which is not weaker than the ordinary Yuqing quadruple disciple in the cultivation world. Wu Yong specially asked him to assist him in managing the five branch libraries around this place.
Originally, only Zuo Lin had been in the Empty Sang City Martial Arts Hall for a long time, and recently clashed and fought with a group of black-clothed people, with many casualties, and Wu Yong just rushed over today.
Heard Wu Yong ask himself.
Zuo Lin said unhurriedly: "Senior Brother Wu, this group of people came and went without a trace, at first because the disciples of the martial arts hall stopped one of them from committing murder on the street, and finally several disciples started to injure each other together, and soon they kept attacking and harassing us to retaliate.
There were only five of them in all, all dressed in black, and they didn't see their real faces. Every time we were more people chasing and rounding up, they would escape into the Kongsang Mountain Range, where the mountains stretched long, and there were poisonous insects and beasts from time to time, and the disciples did not dare to go deeper.
As soon as we relaxed in a few days, there was an attack on the lone disciple, and now it was the fourth time. We have killed and injured more than a dozen disciples, and the people of the martial arts hall are now panicking. If it weren't for the support of the great momentum, the disciples believed that the main hall would send someone to solve them, and the martial arts hall shelves here would have dispersed long ago. ”
Wu Yong frowned for a long time, from the analysis of the current situation, the other party's strength is not strong, otherwise he would not be afraid of the siege of these disciples of the martial arts hall at all. But in the long run, it is also a big trouble if you can't kill them all at once.
Waving away the disciple and Zuo Lin, Wu Yong tapped the back of the seat alone, thinking about it. This matter still has to be like Senior Brother Yun Zhengyan asking for support from the Foreign Affairs Hall. Mobilize a few triple disciples to strike a thunderous blow with yourself to remove the troubles.
At night, the lights of thousands of homes have been extinguished. The night when the moonlight appears and disappears is particularly dull and silent. A figure suddenly appeared in front of the city gate, without stopping, and with a light jump, the city wall as high as ten zhang was thrown at his feet. The soldiers defending the city did not notice any signs at all. With a few flickers, the figure disappeared into the long street.
In the study in the backyard of the martial arts hall, Wu Yong was writing a letter, preparing to ask the main hall for help. Fang Yuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of Wu Yong. Wu Yong raised his head in surprise and said happily: "Chief Pavilion Master, why are you here?" ”
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Why can't I come," interrupting Wu Yong's explanation as he was about to continue speaking.
Directly cut off: "Take me to see the injuries of the dead and wounded disciples"
In one of the side courtyards of the Kongsang Branch Library, the bodies of several disciples are still here. Fang Yuan quietly entered the courtyard under the leadership of Wu Yong.
Fang Yuan looked at the corpses of these disciples and frowned, "This is not a martial artist's method, it should be the work of a beginner-level cultivator." Several fatal injuries have signs of poisoning and magic weapons, you don't have to worry about this matter, find a disciple tomorrow to show me where they absconded, and I will deal with it myself."
Wu Yong opened his mouth to speak, but he was afraid of Fang Yuan's tone that could not be refused, and he did not dare to persuade him. I don't mention the arrangement since I went down.
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In the early morning, the Kongsang Mountains are lush and green, stretching to the horizon.
Fang Yuan asked the leading disciple and Wu Yong and the others to return to the martial arts hall, and entered the Kongsang Mountain Range alone. In just half an hour, Fang Yuan had already climbed a peak of five or six hundred zhang. Overlooking the surrounding area for dozens of miles.
His spiritual sense had reached another level after the Flawless Body approached Dacheng, and the sharpness of his ears, nose, and eyes, coupled with the perception of his divine soul, had already made him not far from the humanoid radar. After a while, I found traces of people in this pristine and undeveloped forest.
Fang Yuan followed his feelings and pursued towards the mountain. After crossing several mountains in a row, when the sun rises two poles, it enters an area with many cliffs and rocks, and little vegetation. It's already a hundred miles away from Kongsang City.
It's close to the main vein of Kongsang Mountain. I remember the description of Kongsang Mountain in the original book, that is, there are more stones and less wood.
Without going over directly, on the top of a mountain on the periphery of the main vein of Kongsang, Fang Yuan stopped and rested for a while.
Hey, when I didn't want to look, suddenly there seemed to be a valley at the foot of this mountain.
The valley is more secluded. At the bottom of the junction of two mountains, but within a few miles. Hidden by tall trees, a corner of the building looms. If it weren't for Fang Yuan's keen perception, it would be difficult to spot.
Didn't rush forward.
I watched at the top of the mountain for a long time, and saw the occasional person entering and leaving. It turned out to be a cultivator, but he was just getting started, and he was almost the same as the Heavenly Martial Sutra cultivation to the first level. Dressed mostly in black clothes, it should be the group of people who have a grudge against the martial arts hall.
Fang Yuan sensed it carefully, but he didn't sense that there were too many cultivators. The highest is only comparable to the aura of the early stage of the Triple Martial Sutra of the Heavens.
Fang Yuan instantly entered his mutated version of the unity of heaven and man. Every time you break through this mutated version of the unity of heaven and man, (perhaps it can no longer be said that heaven and man are one, but heaven and man are different) evolution will occur.
Now that Fang Yuan has entered this state, he is close to completely isolating the world. A master who does not exceed his realm cannot sense the existence of any aura at all.
Even if you vaguely sense it, you will be confused by your vision, and your combat power will be pulled off by a few percent.
At this time, he entered this state and walked directly to the valley.
Who are just small minions at the bottom of the valley, it doesn't make much sense to kill them, and it's easy to startle snakes.
He wanted to find out who was behind these people. It is impossible for a group of low-level cultivators to gather here rashly, it must be the periphery of a certain force. And he had a vague guess, but it hadn't been completely confirmed.
These people are likely to be the disciples of the Demon Sect's Blood Refining Hall who are still active in Kongsang Mountain. The Demon Cult has been looking for the Blood Cave.
Although there is not much introduction to these second- and third-rate forces in the original book. Basically, there are no too low-level disciples to appear.
But it's a real world.
Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground. Each sect has disciples of all levels, but after the plot begins, low-end forces rarely have a chance to appear. The gaze is always on the main characters.
In a slight blink of an eye, Fang Yuan had already reached the bottom. The valley floor building is just a small courtyard with three entrances, hidden among the lush trees.
The doors of the courtyard were wide open, and there was no force for guard. Secretly pay attention. There are about ten cultivators in it, and there are twenty or thirty ordinary people, who should be specially serving these cultivators.
Most of the more than a dozen cultivators were about the first and second level of Mo Yuqing's realm, and they were only quite as heavy as the "Xuantian Martial Scripture". There are also four or five equivalent to the double, and there are only two who can compare to the peak of the double or the early stage of the triple.
The highest of these two realms is in the last entry. Fang Yuan carefully observed which room the two of them were staying in, it was the innermost and most hidden room. There is a secret door in the place where the back wall is placed against the cliff, and behind the door is a passage that I don't know where it leads. If it wasn't for Fang Yuan's keen perception, it would be difficult to spot.
Turning over from this mountain is the range of the main peak of Kongsang Mountain.
The secret passage here may be connected to the side of Kongsang Mountain, but I wonder if the old man and the others are mixed with other demons now? Fang Yuan said darkly.
The Blood Refining Hall was founded by a black-hearted old man more than a thousand years ago. Known as the first faction of the Demon Cult.
Since the defeat of the righteous path of the eight hundred years predecessor and the disappearance of the black-hearted old man, the Blood Refining Hall has been in a slump, and after several battles, the Blood Refining Hall has gradually declined and has been replaced by the current four major factions.
Although the four major factions are also flourishing now, their power is far less powerful than that of the Blood Refining Hall back then.
For 800 years, there has been a legend that in the Great War of the Righteous Demons in the Blood Refining Hall, although the leaders were killed in battle, many magic weapons and secret treasures were stored in the enemy of the foundation of the Blood Refining Hall, a secret place called the "Dripping Blood Cave" under the "Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves" in Kongsang Mountain.
After all the high-level leaders of the Blood Refining Hall were killed in battle, the "Dripping Blood Cave" became a secret. Even the current hall master of the Blood Refining Hall, the elder, is looking for this senior secret land. I want to obtain the inheritance and magic weapon, and re-enlarge the Blood Refining Hall.
Having found a clue, Fang Yuan was not in a hurry to investigate. In the third entrance of the small courtyard, a large tree sticks out of the small patio, and the canopy is luxuriant. Fang Yuan found a horizontal branch on the tree with a good view and sat down. Concentrate and calm down, and start to wait for the rabbit.