"The Immortal Cultivation Realm is Rising Again......"

"Many Tianjiao are fighting the rivers and lakes again...."

"I'm still silently planting trees on Arowana Island....."

Fang Xi hummed a small tune of his own while coming to the location of the fish farm.

"Owner ......."

"The owner of the island is courteous......"

Along the way, many Qi Refining Cultivators saluted in awe on the side of the road.

Since the relocation of a large number of Qi refining families, there are now many people on Dragon Fish Island, and the number of caves that can supply immortal cultivators to cultivate has dropped again and again, but Fang Xi has increased the rental price all the way, causing a large number of immortal cultivators to start involution. Even if you raise fish in a fish farm, it's a great job.

"Lord-sama......"

Fish farm, lakeside.

Zhong Lu sweated profusely and explained: "I don't know why... Lingzun hasn't eaten much since two days ago......"

He was afraid that as soon as Fang Xi was unhappy, he would remove him from the position of the chief steward of the fish farm—now he didn't know how many Qi Refining Perfections he was staring at.

"Oh? I'll take a look at ......."

When Fang Xi came to the lake, a divine sense submerged into the lake, and the originally dark bottom of the lake was clearly visible to him.

At the bottom of the lake, there is a blue-horned ichthyosaur that has the thickness of a bucket at its waist, and seems to be fatter than before.

Not only that, but after the big green also opened low from time to time, there were pieces of spars with a blood-red appearance inside, but there was a piece of green and blue inside, with a vibrant atmosphere.

"Blood Wood Crystal!"

Fang Xi muttered the name of this material.

This was the loot he had turned out from Ling Lao Mo's storage bag, and it was a top-grade demon Dao material of the second order.

Not only is there a lot of blood, but there is also vitality inside.

Regarding the memory of this object, he had not found it in Ling Old Demon's memory fragments, after all, the time for refining puppets at that time was very short, and Ling Old Demon's life was too long.

However, from the point of view of value, this thing should not be much different from a refined corpse in the late stage of foundation building.

"Should it be the one that Zhantu traded..... to refine this blood wood crystal, it's not something that an alchemist can do.... Could it be that this person's fate is related to the Demon Dao? Even.. ……’

Roaring, rubbing the scales and leather armor against the reef at the bottom of the lake, grinding a large number of stones to pieces.

It looked impatient and seemed to have a hint of pain.

"Huh? I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I found out that your demonic qi has reached the peak of the second-order lower grade? Is this ready to advance? ”

When Fang Xi saw this scene, he was thoughtful.

Counting the days, it has been seventy or eighty years since Daqing was promoted to the second-order lower grade, is this finally going to break through the second-order middle grade?

It's just that it seems like this breakthrough is a bit reluctant.

He thought for a moment and stroked the storage ring on his finger.

The white glow flashed, and a pitch-black box fell into Fang Xi's hand.

In Fang Xi's heart, he gradually had a guess.

It's a pity that this blood wood crystal is not of much use to him, and this thing cannot be taken by monks, but the demon beast is strong, but it can be swallowed raw as advanced food.

Although this practice is somewhat tyrannical.

Generally speaking, as a second-order mid-grade demon beast with matching attributes, this thing's promotion to the second-order high-grade is almost enough.

If you swallow it for the blue-horned fish dragon, you can only use the abundant vitality and blood energy inside it at most, and the rest of the spiritual power will be wasted.

"But I didn't raise a demonic beast.... Feeding it to the Demon Tree is even more extravagant, after all, it eats everything.... Forget it. ”。

Fang Xinian used the blue-horned fish dragon as his mount, and every time he appeared, he was trampled on by himself, so he threw these blood wood crystals into the lake at will.

At the bottom of the lake, Daqing, who had received the transmission of his divine sense, immediately roared and opened his bloody mouth.

The bottom of the lake is like a whirlpool, swallowing a large amount of lake water, including fish, shrimp, crabs, and even blood wood crystals.

Half an hour later.

Whoa!

The surface of the lake exploded into a large splash, and it was like a torrential rain all around.

In the midst of the clouds and rain, a mist rose, followed by a huge cyan shadow, flying directly into the clouds.

It was a blue-horned ichthyosaurus who had been promoted to a second-order mid-grade demon beast!

At this time, this blue-horned ichthyosaur was already seven or eight zhang long, its waist was thicker, and even the spirit pieces on its body had changed from cyan to dark blue, and there was a circle of black around the scale armor, which seemed to have produced some kind of bloodline mutation.

The small horns on the top of its head become more protruding, making it look more powerful.

"I didn't expect my spirit beasts to catch up with my cultivation......."

Seeing the presence of the Qi Refining Cultivators from the outside world, Fang Xi let out a long sigh and pretended to have failed to take the Chong Yuan Dan Chong Pass.

It doesn't make any sense, it's just a bad taste attack and a desire to fish.

The blue light on his body flashed, and he jumped out of more than ten feet, came to the head of the bluehorn fish, and shouted: "Go!" ”

The blue-horned fish dragon roared, quite complacent, and carried Fang Xi around Arowana Island, which was a shocking day.

Arowana Island is not far away.

A blue glow shrouded a cloud of ghostly mist, and within the mist, there was a monster with a human head and a bird's body, covered in gray-black feathers, and occasionally black-red tendons could be seen from the sparse place, and it was making a high-pitched chirp.

The howling sound of this human-headed bird is very hoarse and ugly, and it even has the ability to shake the soul.

But that layer of azure glow, after all, continued to shroud downward, constantly consuming the ghost fog around this human-headed bird.

"Go!"

Not far away, a ray of light flew in, and a cyan sword qi flew out of it.

The cyan sword light sank straight into the gray-black ghost mist, fighting with the human head bird.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the azure glow pressed downward, and the ghost mist was wiped out.

The human-headed bird screamed and was hit by a blue bowl in the azure glow, and its feathers flew all over the sky.

Seeing this, the light on the cyan flying sword also soared instantly, and the head of the human-headed bird was cut off with a single sword.

This ghost, which was comparable to a monk in the foundation building period, slowly turned into a large cloud of mist and disappeared into nothingness in the refining of two streamers after all.

"Whew..... This Wandao Lake, when the real ghost thing is a disaster, I just went out for a walk, and I encountered a ghost thing that built a foundation, once I encountered a multi-head, even if I was very troublesome......"

Yan Changkong muttered and withdrew the blue bowl.

It didn't take long for the cyan streamer to approach, and the light flickered, revealing the words of Holly: "Uncle Changkong..... I received your transmission note and came right away, are you alright? ”

"Fair... Alas, after the death of this ghost in the foundation building period, it turned into a stream of yin qi and dissipated.... There is nothing left, and this battle is really a loss of money. ”

Yan Changkong looked at the bowl spirit weapon that had been damaged a little, and his face couldn't help but show a look of pain.

The middle-aged Yan Dongqing also smiled bitterly, because of this, if it weren't for the ghosts attacking the island protection array, he wouldn't have bothered to do it: "These ghosts are scattered and invisible, and it's also a trouble... Fortunately, our monks also have a way to deal with it, if Uncle Changkong wants to walk outside, it is best to wear a Qi Gathering Talisman to cover up his own human qi, or swallow the Yin Soul Pill... This pill can make the aura of our monks have a hint of ghostly energy, and it is easy for ghosts with little intelligence to be mistaken for the same kind, which can avoid a lot of trouble......"

"I see.." Yan Changkong listened carefully, these are all valuable experiences that many monks have summed up with their lives.

"By the way, Uncle Changkong came to Wandao Lake this time, but I don't know why?"

Yan Dongqing chatted a few more words before asking suspiciously.

"This time....... Alas......"

Yan Changkong smiled bitterly: "Do you know that the Bai Feng Ancestor of Bai Ze Immortal City is about to sit down?" ”

"This.... I live in a remote corner of Wandao Lake, and most of my energy is on dealing with ghost disasters, so I really don't know. ”

Yan Dongqing was startled.

"When the White Peak Ancestor sits down and the original balance is broken, there will be a battle!"

Yan Changkong had a bit of anger between his eyebrows: "Bai Feng Ancestor dared to plot against Zhang Ancestor back then, this hatred ........ We all remember it in our Xuantian Sect! ”

I see.. Could it be ..... Conscription of the Upper Sect

Cause? Yan Dongqing thought of something, and his face changed greatly.

Strictly speaking, Wandao Lake is also under the rule of Xuantian Sect, and if Xuantian Sect wants to fight, it is a matter of course to transfer immortal cultivators from affiliated forces.

But over the years, Xuantian Sect has sat back and watched the ghost disaster of Wandao Lake, ignoring it, and has lost its head start morally.

If it is forcibly recruited, it seems that it will only arouse the resentment and resentment of the local monks?

"Uncle Changkong...... My Wandao Lake is withered, and I have already exhausted my efforts just to deal with the ghost disaster......"

Even if it was Yan Dongqing, he didn't want to be drafted to participate in the big war.

After all, on the battlefield where the ancestor of Jiedan can be murderous, in the early stage of a small foundation building, he will die casually if he doesn't do it!

"Of course I know that..... In fact, the sect did not decide to recruit the monks of Wandao Lake. ”

Yan Changkong sighed: "This time, I also invited myself to come, and I want to persuade the Arowana Island Lord, if I can take the initiative to invite Ying to fight, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?" After all, the strength of Wandao Lake is much stronger than before......"

Yan Dongqing was stunned.

To tell the truth, although the bottom of the Wandao Lake monk has withered a lot, the high-level foundation building monk really can't be considered weak!

Ruan Xingling and Liu Sanqi have both broken through the late stage of foundation building! Counting the previous night, that is the combat power of the three major foundation building stages!

There are also blue-horned ichthyosaurs, Zhong Hongyu, and Yan Dongqing himself, which are also the three major foundations!

These forces have long since far surpassed the time of the Arowana Zhong family, even if the five major sects of the Yue Kingdom may not be able to compare!

Well.... According to the news, Li Rujian, the great elder of the Spirit Sword Gate, was unlucky and had fallen on the Emerald Island, and the Spirit Sword Gate's momentum weakened a lot.

In this way, if Wandao Lake is integrated into a new sect, it will be possible to overpower the five major sects and other foundation-building families and compete for the throne of the first sect under the Xuantian Sect!!

Though..... Fang Xi definitely didn't want to be so integrated, after all, he was the first force under the Xuantian Sect, so he would definitely be remembered by Zhang Laozu all day long.....