Miles away.

Fang Xi pulled the Qinghe Sword out of the heart of an old martial artist, splashing a pool of blood.

"The old guy doesn't talk about martial arts, but fortunately, I'm used to it."

Ever since he made a big purchase at the bazaar a few months ago, he has always been robbed when he comes out.

Fortunately, it has fallen to the highest level of a true martial artist who comes out to rob, and it can be easily settled, but there is no big gain from touching the corpse, which makes Fang Xi feel a little regretful.

He walked into a long-deserted house and began to cross.

'The best way to avoid tracking is to disappear completely!' ’

'I'll stay in the Immortal Cultivation Realm for a while, practice martial arts, and then come back......

……

Blackstone City.

The sky was always dark, and an eerie light fell through layers of black mist.

The edge of the inner city and the outer city.

A mansion.

A few sporadic 'curses' are wandering around.

According to the experience of the rapidly developing scavengers, once they enter the range under the canopy, they will inevitably be attacked by air roots, and there will be a large number of 'wood people' and 'curse people' besieging them, and they will almost die in ten lives!

The strength of the wooden people is even better than that of ordinary martial arts masters.

Even if you curse people, it is very troublesome for the martial artists with three changes in qi and blood to deal with them.

But now, when the supplies are gradually depleted, for the sake of their lives, there are still many people who are not afraid of death trying to swim on the edge of danger, looking for opportunities.

The door of the wooden house opened softly, and two children emerged from it.

They don't know where the wandering orphans are, and together they form a team and are venturing to search for supplies.

"Hurry up, the monster is coming!"

A girl with braided hair lowers her voice.

"Xiaoyun rest assured, Brother Dog has always been very fast!" Running out of the inner house was a half-grown teenager, dressed in tattered cloth and bulging in his arms.

At this time, their steps, which they thought were very careful, still attracted the attention of a curse.

"It's not good, Xiaoyun, you go first!"

Brother Dog stuffed the package in his arms to Xiaoyun and pushed the little girl away.

The curse man turned his head, this curse man was a woman's appearance, most of his face was covered with pitch-black runes, and his lost eyes were staring at the two living people.

Suddenly, she was speeding up and running, at a rapid pace.

"Let's go!"

Brother Dog grabbed a stone, threw it at the female spell man, and ran in the opposite direction: "Come on, come and catch me!" ”

"Brother Dog!"

Xiaoyun cried as he ran out of the city.

If they don't get back the food, the children younger than them will starve to death in the small dilapidated house.

Bang!

Unfortunately, she was so sad that she didn't pay attention when she ran away, and she fell hard.

The little girl didn't cry out in pain, but just clutched the package in her arms.

However, there were still a few pieces of bacon rolling out.

Syllable!

A piece of bacon rolled on the ground a few times and came to a stop next to a shoe.

Xiaoyun looked up, and the first thing he saw was his iron pillar-like feet, and then an iron tower-like man.

Her face suddenly lit up with horror.

Children who are still alive now know to stay away from anyone who is stronger than them, because strangers can have malicious intentions!

"Give...... Here you go! ”

Xiaoyun said timidly, and his voice was full of crying: "But can you leave me a little?" ”

The big man picked up the bacon, put it in the little girl's hand, and said with a smile: "I, Zhang Junming, never take ill-gotten gains!" ”

As he spoke, the big man flashed and killed the female curse.

When he acted, the muscles of his whole body squirmed like flowing water, and he was a master of the foreign family who had entered the main realm of the martial arts hall.

Bang!

The female curse screamed and was sent flying.

With a child in his hand, Zhang Junming quickly escaped from the danger zone, and did not let the two down until the edge of the outer city.

"Thank you for this hero!"

The young dog brother hurriedly squeezed out a smile, and his flexible eyes glanced wildly.

"Haha, don't worry, a certain family will not move any crooked thoughts, but you are this exciting spirit, a certain family likes it very much, if it was before, I would have to accept an apprentice, alas......"

Zhang Junming sighed: "It's a pity that my disciples are almost dead......

"Big brother, here you go!"

Xiao Yun smiled at the corner of his eyes and handed a piece of bacon to Dahan.

Zhang Junming was stunned, then laughed, picked up this piece of bacon, which was absolutely dismissive and dirty a few months ago, and took a hard bite: "It's delicious, it's really delicious......"

……

"Delicious!"

Qingzhu Mountain.

Fang Xi beat a roast chicken, and he didn't use a pot, he directly plucked the hair, removed the internal organs, stuffed them with bamboo shoots and mushrooms, added various spices, and then pasted them with mud to make a dish called flower chicken.

At this time, when you bite the chicken wings, you will almost lose your eyebrows.

"Haha, Brother Fang, this is called Huaji, it's really a must."

Chen Ping sat next to him, quickly tearing a chicken leg, this chicken leg was fragrant, just a slight shake, the meat and bones were naturally separated.

Around the edge of the fire, there are also two loose cultivators, who look much more downtrodden than Yunmeng Fairy and the others, and their cultivation is in the early stage of qi refining.

When Chen Ping came back from Mingqing Pavilion, he felt a little unhappy.

Then he reintroduced the two Taoist friends to Fang Xi.

This time, he learned his lesson and chose circles of about the same level.

The location was also chosen on the edge of the shantytown, and there was a barbecue directly.

"Huh...... Fang Daoyou's cooking skills are definitely considered a god chef in the world, I don't know if he has the will to develop into a spiritual chef? ”

An old man who looks quite fairy is quickly gnawing on a chicken butt, and there are two chicken feet next to him, looking at the way he licks his fingers while eating, it seems like he is enjoying some peerless delicacy.

This person calls himself 'Jiuxuan Master', and he is really not bad at selling, in fact, he is only the cultivation of the second layer of Qi refining, and he is said to have been a national teacher for a period of time in the mortal world, but after he arrives at Qingzhu Mountain, he is the bottom of the bottom, and his knowledge is indeed not bad, especially for the mundane who knows a lot.

"How can there be meat without wine?"

On the edge of Jiuxuan is a young man wearing a green shirt, similar to the dress of a chivalrous man in the world.

He looked to be in his twenties, but his cultivation had already reached the peak of the third layer of qi refining.

This person's name is 'Di Qi', and he is a member of a small qi refining family near Qingzhu Mountain, ranking seventh.

Although Linggen's qualifications are not good, among the people present, magnanimity should be the first.

At this time, he directly took out a gourd spirit wine and distributed it to everyone.

"Di Daoyou is generous!"

Chen Ping hurriedly took out a cup, looked at it and threw it away, replaced it with a broken bowl, and said with a smile: "This gourd spirit wine can sell at least a spirit stone in the Fang Market!" ”

"It's okay...... I have always felt that it is a pleasure to have three or two friends who can cultivate immortals and discuss the Tao together! ”

Di Qi said with a smile.

In fact, he still cares a lot about his identity.

After all, a family cultivator, even if it is a Qi refining family cultivator who is similar to a casual cultivator, is one level higher than a casual cultivator!

However, Chen Ping is a future talisman maker, and this bit of face still has to be given.

The four of them drank wine and ate meat together, so they were not happy.

When he had had eaten and drunk, the Master of Jiuxuan began to talk about the world, and he traveled all his life from south to north, and his various experiences were rich and extraordinary.

Even if Fang Xi listens to it with relish.

At the beginning, he wanted to join various circles in order to broaden his knowledge and broaden his network.

At this time, when he heard Jiuxuan Lao'er boasting about how he had accepted a few great masters in the mortal martial arts as slaves, he couldn't help but light up his eyes and said with a smile: "A secular martial artist, no matter how strong he is, he can't compare to an immortal cultivator at the first level of Qi refining, right?" ”

"Even so, it's still good to use it to summon the handymen, or those women and the like to warm the bed."

The Venerable Master Jiuxuan had a look of aftertaste on his face, and he smiled very well.

"Not necessarily...... If the secular warrior is well prepared, he should match the terrain and equipment...... If we run out of mana in the early stage of qi refining, there is a real possibility that the ship will capsize. "Di Qi interface.

As a family immortal cultivator, he was also specially admonished by his elders.

"Actually...... The way of ordinary martial artists refining the body is somewhat similar to the body cultivation. Fang Xi secretly dragged the topic.

"No, no, ......" Master Jiuxuan shook his head: "Even if Qin Tian, who was known as the 'body armor' among the thirteen armors of the Yue Kingdom back then, was known as one person who practiced the top ten hard skills, and was fierce and powerful, in the end, he was a little worse than the monk who refined the body, and ...... Within a few years, he died violently. ”

"There is a high probability that this person will die due to internal conflicts, if we are a monk and reconcile with spiritual consciousness and internal vision, we may not have a way to live, or even go out of higher achievements!" Fang Xi's eyes flashed.

"It's hard, it's hard, it's hard...... If secular martial arts were comparable to physical cultivation of secret methods, I would have learned them a long time ago. Chen Ping shook his head and said.

"Actually, it's not necessarily impossible."

When Di Qi heard this, he pretended to be profound.

"Oh? I also want to ask Di Daoyou for advice. Fang Xi's heart moved, and the secret drama meat finally came.

Di Qi took a sip of spiritual wine at the gourd, as if he was closing his eyes and tasting it, and shook his head and said: "The spiritual sense of the immortal cultivator can only temporarily suppress the internal conflict, if you want to eradicate the hidden danger, it is better to buy a 'pranayama pill' in the Danding Pavilion, this pill is the best at reconciling the internal breath of different species, and my family has recruited a peerless martial artist who has not been encountered in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years as a servant, and this kind of reward is given!" ”

Fang Xi's eyes lit up when he heard this.

It's not that I'm sure Pranayama will solve my problems.

It is a problem that martial arts are mixed with blood and blood, and it is difficult to break through, which may be a shackle in Da Liang.

But in the eyes of the foundation building overhaul of the Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation Realm, it's a joke if it's not good!

After all, the Pranayama Pill only solves the problem of internal breath of the warriors of the Yue Kingdom, and it is not the same thing as qi and blood at all. ’

'But in the Danding Pavilion, there may not be no pills that reconcile the qi and blood of the martial arts! ’

'Even, the elixir that increases the upper limit of qi and blood, as long as you want it, the alchemist may not be able to refine it! ’

Fang Xi was very happy in his heart.

The resources and experience of the two worlds learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and there is hope for their own path and longevity!