The woman in yellow should have a cry and walked beside the man in gray. She just bent down to pick the storage bag. Unexpectedly, although the man in gray was punctured in the chest, she was not dead. She kept holding the bottle tightly in her hand. When the woman in yellow walked in, the monk in gray bit his teeth and tried his best to raise the bottle and threw it at the woman in yellow.

A pink mist floated out of the bottle and suddenly enveloped the woman in yellow. The woman in yellow gave a cry of pain. Her cry shocked the woman in red. The woman in red was furious and called out the pike again. Within a few interest rates, she pricked the gray man’s chest for dozens of times, which almost pierced the gray man’s chest.
Convinced that the person in gray has died, the woman in red and the woman in white are surrounded by the woman in yellow. Now, the woman in yellow is blushing, and her eyes seem to be dripping with water. At the same time, her hands are constantly pulling her clothes, and her mouth can’t help moaning. Only in a short time, the woman in yellow was torn to pieces, leaving her lithe and graceful body exposed to the air. Fortunately, it’s remote here, and few people come and go. Otherwise, if other men see it, something will happen.
The woman in red was frightened and quickly picked up the bottle on the ground and looked at it. The bottle said, "The spring breeze is scattered." The woman in red’s face changed, and all three of them came from Yingyue Palace, which is a famous double xiu sect in the field of repair. She has always been quite good at collecting yin and tonifying yang, and she is also quite good at all kinds of Dan medicines about double xiu. This spring breeze is scattered. From the name, it seems nothing. It’s just used to increase the interest between couples of xiu. In fact, it’s a very vicious poison. A woman who inhales huan powder is temporarily lost and weak. If there is no man’s true yang, she will be poisoned within a quarter of an hour. And the man who has intercourse with him will also die because Zhenyang is exhausted.
The woman in red is in a rash. In fact, the way to crack the spring breeze is very simple. Just grab a man casually. The problem is that all the men present are already dead, and now the woman in yellow has no cultivation, and she can’t stand the green leaves. With the cultivation of the two of them, she can’t take the woman in yellow to find a man.
When I was in a hurry, the voice of the woman in white came not far away: "Sister, come and see, it seems that this man is not dead."
The woman in red was overjoyed and rushed over. Sure enough, in the grass not far away, there lay a man, whose clothes on his back were all burned off, but his skin was so white that he couldn’t see any injuries at all. That man is Xi Fangping. In a short time, the wound on his back has healed and new white skin has emerged. However, although the fireball is extremely hot, it only does some damage to its skin. What really does great harm to Xi Fangping is the terrible aura contained in the fireball. This aura is not something that a mortal like Xi Fangping can hold up. It penetrates into the body and hurts Xi Fangping’s internal organs, causing Xi Fangping to be in a coma now. The repair of internal organs is a very painful thing. Although Xi Fangping was still in a coma, he still felt the pain, and his body moved a few times involuntarily. As a result, he was shown by the woman in white.
The woman in red turned Xi Fangping’s body over, reached out and poked around his nose. She breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "This guy is really alive."
Looked at Xi Fangping’s face, and the woman in red couldn’t help blushing. This guy is so handsome that she can’t help seeing more handsome women like this. The woman in red said with a little jealousy, "What a handsome little man! She is cheap to Lin Shimei." Say that finish, pull Xi Fangping’s feet, pull Xi Fangping to the woman in yellow, and say anxiously, "Sister, come on, the man has been found, and you are saved."
Although the woman in yellow is very uncomfortable now, she has not completely lost her mind. She hesitated and said, "Sister Wang, uncle Wang has promised to take us three as concubines and will marry us in three months. If I am now in shi’s body, uncle Wang will be unhappy."
The woman in red said impatiently, "Come on, Sister Lin, we are concerned about our lives now, so we can’t care about Uncle Wang. Besides, the woman who came out of our Yingyue Palace is still a virgin on the fourth floor. It is estimated that none of the ten women can be found. Uncle Wang should be quite clear about this and won’t blame you. Hurry up, if you delay any longer, your life will be gone. "
Say that finish, dragging XiFangPing legs, walked towards the forest next to. The woman in white also helped the woman in yellow who blushed and walked into the dense forest. Three times, five times and two times, after stripping off the clothes on Xi Fangping, the woman in red took out a small bottle from her storage bag, poured out a Dan medicine from the inside and stuffed it into Xi Fangping’s mouth. Wanted to think, still a little uneasy, the woman in red simply put only five pills left in the bottle into Xi Fangping’s mouth.
Xi Fangping didn’t wake up until two hours later. When he woke up, it was already noon. XiFang flat now, he was lying in a small clearing in the jungle, naked, with nothing to wear. Moreover, with its nose different from ordinary people, Xi Fangping felt that the air seemed to have a faint smell of powder.
However, Xi Fangping didn’t think deeply at all. He skid up, decided the direction, and ran towards the outside of the jungle. When he ran to the avenue, Xi Fang found his ten brothers still lying on the ground, his body was cold, there was a small hole in his chest, and the blood on his clothes had solidified.
Xi Fangping knelt beside the bodies of Wang Lei and others, tears streaming down silently. For more than four years, Xi Fangping has long regarded his brother escort agency as his home and Wang Lei and others as his relatives. Now, with no family and no home, he is a poor homeless man.
In extreme sadness, Xi Fangping didn’t even notice that he was naked. Until a figure appeared at the end of the road, Xi Fangping suddenly woke up. He hurriedly found the baggage thrown away during the fight, took out his own set of change clothes from the middle, then picked up Wang Lei’s broadsword, found a small clearing in the dense forest, dug a big pit, buried Wang Lei and others, and set up a crude’re in front of the grave.
It was not until everything was finished that Xi Fangping returned to the side of the road. In a grass, he found his mace thrown out in desperation. At the same time, he also found the bodies of monks in gray and black. Xi Fangping searched carefully and didn’t find any clues about his identity beside the two monks. Even the storage bag embroidered with golden snakes was gone. XiFangPing frowned, want to want to go, also didn’t come up with a turn to tell her.
Obviously, there are more than one group of monks eyeing the Millennium ginseng. The monks in gray and black must have been killed by the later monks, and the thousand-year-old ginseng was also taken away by the later monks. Xi Fangping doesn’t care about the whereabouts of the thousand-year-old ginseng. For Xi Fangping, who has seen countless treasures in the friar world, the thousand-year-old ginseng can’t enter his eyes at all. What he wants to know is which sect the two monks belong to, and one day he will have to seek revenge from that sect after his successful practice.
Since I can’t think of it, according to Xi Fangping’s character, he simply doesn’t want to. Sitting at the grave of Wang Lei and others, Xi Fangping suddenly realized that he didn’t know what to do. For more than four years, Xi Fangping has become accustomed to the life of hands-on and Wang Lei’s brain. Every day, he practices meditation except darts, and never thinks about other things. Even the clothes he wears are bought with Wang Lei’s help.
Now, there is no family, no home, and the world is big. Where is his place to live? Xi Fangping sat in front of the graves of all the brothers, and his mind was blank.
As night fell, the whole forest fell into darkness. Xi Fangping sighed slightly, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice Hunyuan’s mind method according to the old habit. In addition, Xi Fangping really can’t figure out what he wants.
After a cycle of operation, Xi Fangping was surprised to find that a wisp of delicate aura appeared in his abdomen, followed the vein, quickly turned to the main points of the whole body, and then slowly returned to the abdomen. At the same time, Xi Fangping clearly felt that the aura around him was pouring into his body through his skin, and was integrated with the aura in his body, washing away the major points together. When Reiki returned to the abdomen, Xi Fangping clearly felt that Reiki seemed to have increased a little.
XiFangPing nose, acid up again. Five years, five years have passed, and he has finally stepped into the ranks of monks. Breathing air into the body is the only way to distinguish monks from mortals. Only by breathing air into the body and making the aura outside the body work for yourself can we break through the bottleneck and achieve great success. Although the aura absorbed by Xi Fangping is very small now, although his strength has not been qualitatively increased now, Xi Fangping knows that he has taken the most important step. After this step, the next thing will be much simpler. As long as he practices hard, he will always achieve his goal. Generally, due to the limitation of Shou Yuan, monks often have exhausted Shou Yuan before their aura can be absorbed to an advanced level, but Xi Fangping has no such problem. He can constantly move up to the first order, without achieving twice at a time or three times at a time. As long as he is alive, he will always succeed.
Xi Fangping doesn’t know why he suddenly broke through the limitation of Linggen and became a monk. He doesn’t even know what happened to himself this morning. In fact, it was the woman in yellow who really caused him to suddenly breathe into the body and become a monk with a layer of air.
The women in yellow clothes were injured by the vicious spring breeze, and they urgently needed the combination of truth and yang, and Xi Fangping was the only living man they could find in a short time. But every man must have true yang in his body, and the only difference is whether there is more or less. Once the true yang is completely lost, the man will die. When the woman in red dragged Xi Fangping into the dense forest, she didn’t have any good intentions, just wanted to suck the true yang of Xi Fangping dry to save her school sister’s life. So, she will suddenly into XiFangPing mouth into six. At such a dose, under normal circumstances, let alone Xi Fangping, a mortal, even a friar with five layers of air bleeding can’t stand it, and it is very likely that he will die after finishing.
The woman in yellow was born in Yingyue Palace, and she was good at combining yin and yang. When she had intercourse with Xi Fangping, she absorbed some true yang from her body, but at the same time, she also let a little true yin flow into her body. Xi Fangping is the embodiment of the dragon. Originally, Zhenyang was much more full than ordinary people. Plus, it has been feeding on colorful lotus seeds for more than ten thousand years. It has been abundant to an unimaginable extent, and it has lost a little Zhenyang, which is nothing for Xi Fangping. The small part of the true yin returned to him by the woman in yellow plays an extremely important role in it It can be said that it is just a little bit of true yin that makes the Hunyuan Yixin method, which Xi Fangping has been practicing for five years, begin to operate, and also makes Xi Fangping truly step into the realm of repairing truth. This scene is like a woman in yellow throwing a small flame under a mountain-high pile of dry firewood. Although the flame is small, it will generate a fire that can soar into the sky sooner or later.
Xi Fangping knows nothing about this. He only knows that he has become a monk now, which is enough. When he becomes a monk, he can step into the realm of fixing the truth, visit the sect embroidered with golden snakes on the storage bag, and avenge Wang Lei and others. Although the monks in gray and black are dead, it is far from enough for Xi Fangping. Only by uprooting the sects where the monks in gray and black are located can he live up to Wang Lei and other brothers.
At the same time, when he became a monk, he would have the opportunity to join the school of repairing truth, consult ancient books, find out the whereabouts of the axe, and then rescue Master. For Xi Fangping, this is even more important than avenging Wang Lei and others. After all, Master has saved his life and given him a new life. Moreover, he has stayed with Master for more than 10,000 years, and his feelings are deeper than ordinary people can imagine.
Looking at the moonlight coming from the cracks in the trees in many-hued, Xi Fangping was full of hope for himself again. He knew that from then on, he would embark on a completely different road from the escort, and there was no possibility of turning back on this road. He had to go all the way until all his goals were realized or until his death. This road is the road you should take. Escort master is just a relief in his long life. However, his career as an escort for nearly five years will have an extremely important impact on his life, and he will never forget the good times of these five years.
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Chapter 14 Tianchi City
At dawn, Xi Fangping left the jungle that made him sad and left the jungle where ten brothers were buried without looking back. He didn’t dare to look back. He was afraid that if he looked back, he would stay and stay with his brothers in the jungle for eternity. He has to avenge his brothers, and he has to find the axe for master. He has to leave.
After this incident, Xi Fangping seems to have grown up overnight. Unlike before, everything was decided by several brothers, but he began to learn to use his head. He knows, this time, God knows when he will really step into the realm of repairing truth and become a disciple of a sect. It is very likely that he will still have to mix in the secular world for decades before he can touch the edge of the fix-true world. Therefore, it is necessary to take some money with him. He must go back to Qingshan Town.
After walking for ten days, Xi Fangping finally returned to Qingshan Town. He sneaked into the brother escort agency at night for fear of causing unnecessary trouble. You know, the loss of the Millennium ginseng is a great event for the local magistrate, and maybe that magistrate will lose his head because of it. If the magistrate’s ginseng is lost and Xi Fangping returns to Qingshan Town safely, it would be strange not to lead an army to chase him.
Under a tree in the backyard of Brother Escort Agency, Xi Fangping found some things buried by Wang Lei. These things are only known to eleven of them, and they were specially saved by Wang Lei for the brothers to get married. Wang Lei knows a lot about your guys’ personalities. These men who have been soaked in blood have always been generous in spending money, and there is not enough money to spend. You guys will always be poor.
By moonlight, Xi Fangping made a little detail about things. There were 22,000 silver tickets and thousands of pieces of silver. Xi Fangping put the broken silver into the bag and the silver ticket into the storage belt. Xi Fangping has long been aware of the way to use the storage belt. On the way, Xi Fangping tried to use the storage belt, which really worked. Just, mace XiFangPing didn’t put it in the storage bag, not for anything else, if he got mace from the belt when fighting, then everyone knows that the belt is a treasure. Before we get the storage bag, we’d better carry the mace.
Giving full knowledge, he glanced at the twenty-two thousand silver tickets in his belt, and Xi Fangping showed a wry smile on his face. Twenty-two thousand pieces of silver is a great fortune for mortals, but for monks, it’s no use at all, and at most you can change into two inferior lingshi. You know, in Hunyuan Cave, Xi Fangping usually plays with building blocks, all of which are top-grade lingshi.
A penny beats a hero, and Xi Fangping, who has been in the secular world for five years, knows this truth. Without lingshi, it is equally difficult to move in the realm of repairing truth. Xi Fangping gave a wry smile. The only way to do this is to find out the whereabouts of the enemy and the axe and find some ways to earn some lingshi. You know, for monks, a storage bag and an instrument that can be used for flying are both necessary, and both of them require a lot of spiritual stones.
However, Xi Fangping is not very worried about this. He read countless classics, which are beneficial to the cultivation of truth, but he is quite familiar with them. It’s a big deal, so he can switch to being a herb picker.
Tianchi City is a modest city in the middle of Wu State. It is named because there is a high mountain about 20 miles east of it, and there is a pool of Tianchi with an area of dozens of hectares at the top of the mountain.
On this day, a young man walked into a fairly famous hotel in Tianchi City. As soon as he came in, he attracted the attention of everyone, including the bartender. I saw him with red lips and white teeth, thin eyebrows and a fierce look at his face. Anyone would regard him as a charming beauty. However, he is dressed in a pure man’s green cloth, and his body is quite strong. It is clear that he can sail on his arm. Especially the mace on his hand, made of pure iron, is quite heavy. It is estimated that it weighs at least 3500 Jin, but in that man’s hand, it is like a hemp pole, and it takes no effort to carry it. Originally, a few rich people with bad hobbies in the shop showed a slanted look on their faces when they saw that man, but after seeing that mace again, they couldn’t help but shrink their necks.
This man is Xi Fangping. Since he left Qingshan Town, Xi Fangping has been practicing and searching for famous mountains and rivers everywhere. However, Xi Fangping’s luck is a little too bad. He has been walking for ten years, let alone stepping into the realm of fixing the truth, and even the monks have not seen a few. However, he has gained something in the past ten years, not only picking some older herbs, but also making himself reach the third layer of air entraining.
Seriously, Xi Fangping is quite dissatisfied with his own cultivation. Master said that once you become a monk on the first floor, you should make rapid progress in your subsequent practice. Under normal circumstances, you should be able to practice on the fifth floor in ten years. The bleeding period is divided into fifteen layers in total, which can be divided into three stages according to the realm. The first to fifth floors are the first stage. As long as someone introduces the door and has a certain practice of mind, at least 60% to 70% monks can practice it. For the people in Tianlinggen and Dilinggen, it can be repaired to the fifth floor in one or two years; For people with three spiritual roots, three or four years is enough; Even a monk who is also a waste of four spirits and five spirits will only need ten years. However, Xi Fangping, as a man with five spiritual roots, also has Hunyuan, one of the three treasures of Hunyuan Sect. It took him ten years to get to the third floor, so it is impossible to say that he is not depressed.
It’s not that easy to enter the sixth floor from the fifth floor. Many monks can only stay in the realm of the fifth floor all their lives, even if they try their best. Although there is only one gap between the five floors and the six floors, the strength is very different. A friar with five layers of air can barely draw with two friars with four layers at most; However, a six-story monk can easily defeat three five-story monks, which are completely different realms.
After entering the sixth floor, the next training will be smooth sailing until the tenth floor is aerated. In the same way, it is quite difficult to enter the eleventh floor from the tenth floor. As for entering the condensation period from the fifteenth floor, it is not generally difficult. At least 90% of the monks can’t even touch the door of the condensation period. There are a large number of monks in the fix-true world, but the monks in the condensation period are the basis of the major sects, while those in the bleeding period are just at the bottom of the pyramid and don’t take it seriously.
Except for the slow progress, the rest is ok. Since he became a monk, Xi Fangping’s strength has risen a lot, and his posture has also improved a lot. If he talks about strength alone, he can’t compete with him in the period of gas condensation. After all, Xi Fangping is a dragon incarnation, and his innate conditions are good. To Xi Fangping’s delight, his divine knowledge was far beyond his own expectation. According to the records of ancient books, the gods with three layers of air bleeding can only be put three feet away at most, but he can put them twenty feet away, which is almost equivalent to the gods with six layers of air bleeding.
At the same time, Xi Fangping also learned a lot about other magical powers. After all, he was a disciple handed down by Hunyuan Zhenren. In more than 10,000 years, Hunyuan Zhenren taught Xi Fangping almost everything he could think of that was useful to fix the truth, including many practical things, such as breath-holding, fire lightning, face-changing, ice-playing and so on. I didn’t practice it myself before, so it’s no use knowing these things. But now it’s different. After all, a monk with three layers of air bleeding has been able to barely put these spells into practical use. Xi Fangping believes that if he meets someone who is a monk in gray again, he can definitely beat each other to death.
Ten years of drifting, the hardships are self-evident At this time, although Xi Fangping’s appearance remains unchanged, his mentality has changed a lot. In the past ten years, he has hardly come into contact with outsiders, for nothing else. He knows his own personality and is easy to get into feelings, which is incompatible with monks. When I think of what happened to Wang Lei and others, I feel sad. He doesn’t want to have an emotional in-depth exhibition with too many people.
The reason for coming to Tianchi this time is quite simple. He inquired about the mountain where Tianchi is located. The mountain is high and steep, and there is no way to go up. It can be regarded as an inaccessible place. In this place, some herbs that are still useful to monks usually grow. Now the herbs in Xi Fangping’s belt add up to only a dozen pieces of inferior lingshi, which is far from reaching his expected goal. He hoped that he would be lucky this time and gain something in Tianchi.
Holding a mace, Xi Fangping walked into the hotel. He had long been accustomed to the attention of others. He took out one or two pieces of silver from the bag and threw it at the bartender. He said faintly, "Xiaoer, find me a private seat."
The shop assistant took the silver and immediately beamed and said, "Sir, there is a private room upstairs. I’ll show you the way."
XiFangPing nodded slightly, carrying mace, behind the bartender, goes to the upstairs. Every step, the stairs creaked. Everyone can see that the mace on this man’s shoulder is not light. While leading the way, the bartender listened to the screams of the stairs with trepidation, for fear that the delicate young man would collapse the stairs with one stamp.
The upstairs space is large, with a width of about 10 feet, but only about 20 tables are set up so that guests can not affect each other, and the deployment is quite good. However, there are not many people eating, and at most there are about ten people. Xi Fangping looked at the second floor and walked towards a table in the corner. That table is closest to the window. Once something happens, he can jump out of the window and escape immediately. These days, if you’re not careful, you can’t. Life comes first.
Gently put down the mace, Xi Fangping said to the waiter, "Xiao Er, send me 40 Jin of beef quickly."
"Forty pounds?" The bartender’s eyes almost fell off. Look at this man, who is horribly delicate and weighs 40 pounds. He must burst his stomach.
"Yes, forty pounds, I didn’t say anything wrong," Xi Fangping smiled bitterly. Every time he goes to the hotel to order food, this happens. Is his appetite too good? "Hurry up, I have to hurry."
It wasn’t until the bartender left that Xi Fangping looked at the second floor again. Most of the people who ate on the second floor were dressed in luxurious clothes. From the costume point of view, they were either businessmen or officials and gentry, and it was estimated that they all had a certain position in society. However, Xi Fangping simply disdained these people. It is three people who are about ten feet away from themselves, which has attracted the attention of Xi Fangping. At most, these three people look about their twenties and thirties, dressed in cassock and radiant. In particular, there is a storage bag hanging around their waist. However, the specific ages of these three guys are uncertain. People who fix the truth are generally younger than ordinary people, and it is possible to be in their seventies and eighties.
Is a monk, XiFangPing heart Luo Deng, involuntarily raised his vigilance. For ten years, he met only five or six monks at most. Unexpectedly, he met three monks at once today. After thinking about it, Xi Fangping carefully released his divine knowledge and swept away towards the three Taoist priests. He was glad that his own probing behavior did not arouse the vigilance of the other party. Therefore, the gods of these three people are much worse than themselves.
After a careful search, XiFang flat now, the three of them are three layers of air-entraining, if conflict, they should be able to handle it. XiFangPing slightly reassured, he carefully controlled his gods, listen to the conversation of the three people.
I heard a monk in white next to me raise his glass and said softly, "Brother Yang, don’t worry about it. It’s important to fill your stomach first."
The monk named Yang Xiong sighed slightly, raised his glass and gulped it down. He said sadly, "I miss Yang Baiye. It took me ten years to become a monk, and it took me five years to reach the third floor of air-entraining, which is not bad. However, up to now, I don’t even have a low-level instrument except the flying sword. How can it be so difficult to mix loose repairs these days? "
Another man seemed to be reminded of a sad thing, and sighed, saying, "Brother Yang, accept your fate. These days, people are starved to death, and all the places with aura are occupied by various sects, and all the spiritual mines have long been carved up. Major sects can also grow exotic flowers and herbs independently and practice Dan medicine by themselves, and the money is inexhaustible. Like us, we can only collect some herbs, dig some materials and catch one or two monster beasts in exchange for lingshi, and we have a miserable life. Those schools that fix the truth have their eyes above the top. Over the past few years, I have visited several schools to see if there is any chance to become their disciples. Unexpectedly, I have not even entered the Shanmen once. "
The monk in white seems to be an optimist. Although his two companions groaned, he still looked confident and said with a smile, "Two Taoist friends, we are still young and have plenty of opportunities. No multiplier, no elixir, just earn it back. Otherwise, why are we rushing here just for the Taolin Fair to be held in ten days? When we find something good there, maybe we can make a big step forward. If we can reach more than six floors in ten years, it is still possible for us to join the Xiuzhen Sect. "
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Chapter 15 Underground River
"Taolin Fair?" Xi Fangping’s eyes lit up. Of course, he knew what the fair was like. Master had participated in numerous fairs. Now there are still many things in Hunyuan Cave that Master scoured from major fairs. Unfortunately, he can’t bring them out. Otherwise, how could he be poor? Just take the same thing out, and you can make the whole fix true world a sensation. For Xi Fangping, what is needed most now is not a multiplier, not a pill that can improve his cultivation, but a storage bag and a means of transportation, which can’t fall from the sky, so he can only use his hard-earned herbs to change at the fair.
After thinking about it, Xi Fangping stood up, walked over to the three monks, bowed to them and said politely, "The three Taoist friends are invited."