Chapter 516: Green Snake Injured, Cave Battle (Two-in-One)

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Among the monks in the ancient city of Dadu, there is a faint rumor that a top spiritual doctor has come to the ancient city.

In the North Lane, at Huitong Commercial Warehouse, there are caves rented by monks that are bustling with activity.

Xu Qingshe was wearing a red flame robe, his long hair was flying, his brows were furrowed, and he looked a little impatient.

"Manager Qian, where is the cave that Senior Brother Fang Yi rented?"

"Master Xu, please wait a moment. Qian will conduct the screening immediately."

Shopkeeper Qian had a smile on his face, fearing that he would neglect Xu Qingshe, the famous alchemist in the ancient city of Dadu.

A scroll of magic weapon woven from silk and covered with green leaves was suspended in the air.

Gray light flows, and the ink-stained book flips quickly.

"Crash!"

After a few breaths, Shopkeeper Qian extended his fat index finger and tapped the page.

"Master Xu, Master Fang Yi rented Cave No. 13 in my Huitong Commercial Bank."

"Manager Qian, take me there quickly!"

A flame shot out from Xu Qingshe's sleeve and was immediately gathered back into his sleeve.

Xu Qingshe's face was tense. She suppressed her irritation and spoke with some impatience.

"Manager Qian, please hurry up!"

Shopkeeper Qian shook his fat body and took off a token.

"Master Xu Dan, please follow me."

Cave No. 13, Jiazi.

A square jade table, three stone benches, a turquoise spiritual spring, a few peach blossoms in bloom, a faint fragrance filling the cave.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

The sound of hurried footsteps was heard, and a token fell into the cave, and the magic ban slowly dissipated.

Looking at the yellow sand array in front of him where dust was flying and covering the sky and the earth, and the spiritual sand was rolling fiercely, Xu Qingshe waved his sleeves and his face became more anxious.

He was surrounded by red fire energy and transformed into a beam of light, rushing towards the formation.

"Manager Qian, thank you for your help!"

"boom!"

The red flames collided with the yellow sand, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye stirred the wind and clouds, sweeping in all directions.

Shopkeeper Qian's expression changed slightly, and he slapped his storage bag, and an abacus made of black iron and jade counting rods flew out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang"

One hundred and thirty-six jade abacus chips flew out, blocking the sound waves that were rushing in all directions.

"Master Xu Dan is a humble person, why is he so irritable today?"

Shopkeeper Qian showed a puzzled look on his face. The magic power in his palm continuously connected with the abacus, turning into a red light film, which fell down like a covered bowl.

"boom!"

A hot column of fire shot up into the sky and pierced through the red light film in an instant.

"No! What if this disturbs other guests?"

Shopkeeper Qian's face changed drastically. The most profitable part of Huitong Trading Company was the Type A Cave.

What if this happened because of personal selfishness?
Even if he was a Foundation Establishment Master, and affected the income from the inn's rental of spirit stones, he would be crushed to death by the inn's owner like an ant.

"Don't worry, Manager Qian." Fang Yi's magnetic voice sounded.

Gray spiritual light circulated, the Five Poison Cauldron fell upside down towards the brilliant fire column, the spirit toad worshipped the moon, the golden centipede exhaled, and the black spider wove a web.
Strange visions emerged one after another, and the ancient blue-gray tripod was filled with precious light.

A dull collision sounded.

"Boom!"

The sky-high pillar of fire was suppressed by the Five Poison Cauldron, and Fang Yi apologized.

"Shopkeeper Qian, I'm busy with something and can't leave, so I'm sorry to bother you this time.
A few spirit stones as compensation."

After saying that, a green light, wrapped in an exquisite storage bag, fell into the arms of Shopkeeper Qian.

Weighing the weight of the storage bag, Shopkeeper Qian smiled.

"No need to bother, no need to bother. If there is nothing else, I will not disturb Master Fang and Master Xu from talking. I will withdraw first."

Fang Yi withdrew his consciousness from Shopkeeper Qian and turned to look at Xu Qingshe, whose face was filled with anxiety and heat.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Fang." Xu Qingshe smiled awkwardly and retracted the Heaven and Earth Furnace into his Dantian Qi Sea.

He frowned slightly, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and spoke.

"Brother, I heard that you and Yan Youtai had a falling out?

So you have to be more careful in the future, that old charlatan is very scheming and is not a good person."

"It's okay." Fang Yi waved his hand with a calm expression.

After more than sixty years of medical practice, Yan Youtai's foundation is probably better understood by no one in the entire Xuanyang Mountain than him.

A strong fear appeared in Xu Qingshe's eyes, and he began to comfort her.

"Brother Fang, don't be careless!

You are a newcomer to this ancient city of Dadu and do not understand the terrifying nature of Yan Youtai.
Thirty percent of the foundation-building masters in the ancient city of Dadu are Xuanyang Guards under Yan Youtai.

Master Hu Lei also took a liking to him."

"Yan Youtai is also a quasi-third-level fortune teller. His status in Dadu Ancient City is only lower than that of several True Dan Immortals.

Ordinary fake Dan cultivators are one level lower than him."

"It's a pity that we lost our support in the exchange for the second-grade superior spiritual vein. I'm afraid we won't be able to compete with others."

Xu Qingshe pondered for a moment, then slapped his storage bag and a brown light flew out.

The spiritual light dissipated, and a treasure map of the lake terrain woven with five-colored silk threads slowly unfolded.

He pointed his finger, and a series of forbidden shadows appeared in the green lake on the treasure map.

"Brother Fang, I went to the Murong family in Nanyunpo. This is the forbidden law I discovered."

A strong murderous intent emerged, and flames flickered in Xu Qingshe's eyes, like an active volcano about to erupt.

"Brother, I have already investigated clearly. Nan Yunbo's battle with Qingxiao Yunhe damaged his formation.

The Cloud and Mist Floating Water Formation, which was originally ranked at the top of the Quasi-Third Stage, has now barely reached the Quasi-Third Stage. Some of its weaknesses may not even reach the Quasi-Third Stage.
Since it is impossible to do anything now, Brother Fang, let's join forces to attack Nanyunbo and seize the spiritual vein.
After I condense the pill, I will first give Yan Youtai a retribution!"

"Junior Brother Xu, what's wrong with you? Why have you been acting more and more impatient these days?"

Fang Yi's spiritual sense swept across the Nanyunpo terrain and forbidden map, and he began to persuade.

"Junior brother, how confident are you in breaking the Cloud and Smoke Floating Water Formation?

Even if they were to break through the Clouds, Water and Mists Array, what were their chances of severely injuring or even killing Murong Su?
What happens after the killing?
How can you guarantee that the Nanyunbo Spiritual Land will not be taken advantage of by others, and will eventually belong to you and me, so that we can practice the [Spiritual Root Ascension True Chapter]?"

"This..." Xu Qingshe frowned slightly, feeling more and more annoyed.

Fang Yi shook his head helplessly. After all, Xu Qingshe had little experience in ambush and did not know how to adapt to local conditions.

Murong Su guards Nanyunpo and only needs to worry about the invasion of monsters to enjoy this coveted quasi-third-level spiritual land.

If he wanted to attack Nanyunpo, there were many things he had to consider:

The flaw in the Cloud and Mist Array, how to prevent the assistance of the Jindan Zhenren from the Great Ancient City, how to severely injure Murong Su
Nanyunpo is not an independent spiritual place. It was suppressed by several immortals from the Dadu Ancient City and was not recognized by them.

Even if he could condense a true elixir, there would not be the slightest possibility of taking the Nanyunbo spiritual vein into his palm.

"Junior Brother Xu, you've become increasingly impatient these days."

Fang Yi's expression changed slightly. Thinking of Xu Qingshe's change in behavior, his consciousness quickly descended.

Feeling the heat emanating from Xu Qingshe's body, Fang Yi seemed to be lost in thought.

"Junior brother, are you infected with fire poison?"

Xu Qingshe frowned slightly, and hot ripples appeared around his body, and enchanting fire lotuses emerged.

"Brother, with my current foundation, the second-level fire poison has no effect on me.

How could there be a third-level fire poison in Sudu Mountain?"

"wrong!"

As soon as Fang Yi finished speaking, he shook his head to himself.

"If you were infected by fire poison, your Qi would shrink and decrease instead of rising like this.

You are in such a weak condition now, don't you think you can benefit from it?"

It shouldn't be like this.
With your perfect foundation, Junior Brother, your innate energy is also at the level of a magic weapon, and you are good at refining spiritual medicines.

What could make you so weak that you cannot be replenished?"

"Can't be nourished if you are too weak?" Xu Qingshe was slightly startled and turned the bronze ring in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

"Brother, please help me find out something."

Fang Yi pinched his brows. He never thought that at this critical moment of seizing the spiritual vein, Xu Qingshe would have an accident.

"Junior Brother Xu, please don't resist."

After a moment of hesitation, a strong interest appeared in his eyes, and the light in his hands flowed, and the grass and trees were full of vitality.

[Heaven and Earth Furnace Method] can smelt the spiritual flames from all directions and evolve the true fire of one's own life. It is also one of the top ones among the fire techniques.

Even a quasi-third-level fire seed didn't have such a result. What on earth could have made Xu Qingshe so uneasy and like a brainless man?
Lines of withering and flourishing magical powers flowed and turned into sky-blue silk.

"Junior Brother Xu, let me investigate."

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

As the crystal clear sky-blue silk threads entered Xu Qingshe's body, bursts of fire surged out.

"Wow!!"

The sound of fire exploding was heard, and the red flames jumped and covered the sky-blue silk.

In just a few breaths, the sky-blue silk was burned to ashes.

'This quality of fire spiritual power is quasi-third level?
Not only that, this pure fire spirit has already reached the lower third level.

Fang Yi's face was solemn, and as his magic power surged, he raised the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner and the Five Poison Cauldron.

The magic seals in his hands changed, and the seals entangled and collided with the black hair, finally merging into one. The secret method of medicine: the black hair pulse detection method.

"Junior Brother Xu, what kind of treasure did you swallow?
"My azure hair is as tough as top-grade magical instruments, yet it was burned to ashes by the fire energy emanating from your body?"

Fang Yi unleashed a burst of magic power, and ancient runes flowed, and the banner of the withered and flourishing world swayed.

Rich and lush vitality blessed it, and tiny runes emerged from the azure silk.

He waved his sleeves, and thirty-six crystal clear sky-blue silk threads flew out.

Dazhui, Shenhai, Yutang, and Zhongfu points
As strands of azure silk penetrated Xu Qingshe's body, Fang Yi's brows furrowed even tighter.
An hour later.

The blue silk scattered, Fang Yi seemed to be thinking about something, and with a wave of his sleeves, the Ice Spirit Vine, the Heart Transformation Fruit, and the Soul Grinding Pearl
One by one, the second-level spiritual objects fell into the Five Poison Cauldron.

"Oh!"

A true fire of withering and flourishing was ignited, and the flames licked the Five Poison Cauldron as Fang Yi cast one magic seal after another.

The medicinal power in the cauldron surged, the three colored spiritual liquids of green, black and gray merged, and a wisp of medicinal fragrance rose.

Mysterious cave.

Between the water pavilions, spiritual energy was lingering. Yan Youtai strolled in it and reached out to pick a delicate green lotus.

"Chu Xiang, what has my Junior Brother Fang been doing these days?"

Chu Xiang stood with his hands hanging down, respectfully taking a half-step behind. "Master, Master Fang has rented a No. 1 cave dwelling at Huitong Merchant House for this month.

One of his Qi-cultivating cultivators lived in an ordinary cave in the city.

But according to the master's orders, none of the cultivators under my Xuanyang Mountain will rent or sell caves to him.

I also greeted the other fake Dan Zhenren."

Yan Youtai nodded slightly, twisting the green lotus in his hand, his tone grim.

"My junior brother is really getting cocky. Just because he's reached the eighth level of foundation building, he dares to be so rude to me?

If I don’t polish it properly, how could he know how much benefit I have given him?”

After a brief pause, Yan Youtai took out a silver token from his sleeve.

On one side of the token, Xuan Yang hangs high, while on the other side, the eight trigrams of Qian, Kun, Kan and Li are engraved and flowing.

As the magic power poured in, ten magic bans in the token lit up, absorbing Yan Youtai's aura into them.

"The ancient city of Dadu is a mixed bag of people, with many major sects gathered here, such as Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu, and Fengling Fairy City.

To avoid any emergency, Chu Xiang, take my token and go again to negotiate with fellow Taoists."

"Yes, I obey your command!"

Chu Xiang knelt on one knee, raised his hands high, respectfully took the token, and felt the warm touch in his hands.

The best magic weapon: Xuanyang True Order.

It was personally created by the Jindan Zhenren of Xuanyang Mountain, symbolizing the most core Taoist inheritance of Xuanyang Mountain.

Because of the huge power involved, the tens of thousands of cultivators in Xuanyang Mountain can only issue five at most, no more.

Every disciple who holds the true transmission token has a status second only to that of a Jindan Zhenren and above ten thousand people.

The envy in Chu Xiang's eyes seemed real. If he had this token, there would be no way he would become a slave.

The next day.

Huitong Commercial Bank, Cave No. 13, Type A.

Fang Yi activated his magic power and the image bead floated in the air.

Purple, white, gold, and green, all kinds of colors interweave to outline caves that are either quiet and ethereal or filled with spiritual energy.

He looked at the female cultivator who had been invited to establish her foundation.

"Junior Sister Ke, this Jade Sea Cave Mansion is very appealing to me. I'd like to rent it. When can I sign the contract?"

Ke Qionggui was wearing a red skirt and her black hair was tied up with a golden hairpin.

She glanced at Xu Qingshe, who was surrounded by ice-blue smoke, and sighed in her heart.

'I'm so unlucky. How come I'm dragged into this fight between the late-stage foundation-building cultivators in this sect?

If I had known this earlier, I would not have accepted this job, which is responsible for renting the caves in the sect.

Thinking of the decree brought by Chu Xiang, Ke Qionggui felt bitter.

How could a cultivator like her, who was at the third level of foundation building, disobey the order of a true disciple?

"Never mind. It's better to offend two late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators than to offend the sect's true disciples."

Ke Qionggui looked helpless.

"Brother Fang, this Jade Sea Cave Mansion has been rented out, and the contract has already been signed."

Fang Yi frowned slightly, and with a stroke of his fingertips, a cave with peach blossoms and gurgling water was outlined.

"Then we'll go to this Peach Blossom Residence. Although the spiritual vein quality is a bit lower, it is still a second-grade, top-grade cave dwelling."

Ke Qionggui smiled and said, "Brother, this cave has an owner."

Fang Yi's brows furrowed even tighter, and a ray of light shot out from his fingertips.

A cave with rugged rocks and the energy of earth lingering around it appeared.

"What about this Xuanrang Courtyard?"

Ke Qionggui said, "It has been rented."

"Oh?"

A green light shot out from Fang Yi's hand, and the image-retaining bead slowly rotated. Caves with different styles, such as spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, were projected out at the same time.

"Junior Sister Ke.

If I remember correctly, our sect has thirty-six second-grade, top-grade cave dwellings in the ancient city of Dadu."

Fang Yi pointed at the cave floating in the air, with swaying green bamboos and gurgling clear water.

"Are there any vacancies among these thirty-six caves?

Brother, I am not picky, nor will I make it difficult for you. A second-grade, superior cave dwelling will be enough!"

Under Fang Yi's sharp gaze, Ke Qionggui gritted her teeth and spoke.

"Brother Fang, you came at the wrong time. These thirty-six caves are all rented by the monks in our sect."

"boom!"

Exploding fire energy circulated around Xu Qingshe's body, heat waves rolled, and a vast aura fell on Ke Qionggui.

"Junior Sister Ke, do you think we are easy to bully?

There may not be thirty-six great monks in the late foundation-building stage in the sect.

There are thirty-six great cultivators in the late foundation building stage in Xuanyang Mountain in Sudu Mountain?"

Ke Qionggui's eyes narrowed, and he felt a chill in his heart. He decided to do the favor to the end, because no fence-sitter would have a good ending.

Since I have decided to get close to Yan Youtai and do him a favor, I will no longer harbor any hope.

"Brother Xu, why are you so aggressive?

Although there are no thirty-six cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage in the ancient city, there are always cultivators in the middle and early Foundation Establishment stages.

Junior Sister, you can't just kick them out of the cave and then rent it to you, right?"

"Junior Sister Ke, do you really think I'm a newcomer and don't know anything?"

Red spiritual flames appeared all over Xu Qingshe's body, exploding abnormally.

"How many people in Dadu Ancient City can afford to rent a second-grade, superior cave residence?"

"Could it be that Senior Brother Xu thinks I lied to you?" Ke Qionggui was determined in her heart, and her tone became sharper.

"You!" Xu Qingshe was furious.

"What about me? Is Senior Brother Xu planning to attack my fellow disciples?"

Ke Qionggui sneered and took a step towards Xu Qingshe without any hesitation.

"Junior Brother Xu, calm down!" Fang Yi pointed his finger, and a small purification spell was cast, and the ice-blue smoke in the Five Poison Cauldron fell like a waterfall.

After Xu Qingshe's spirit and energy gradually stabilized, Fang Yi turned to look at Ke Qionggui and said slowly.

"Junior Sister Qiong Gui, I won't make things difficult for you.

There are no second-level upper-grade caves left, so which second-level mid-grade caves are available?"

"Brother Fang, all the second-level mid-grade cave dwellings have been rented out.

Not to mention the second-order mid-grade cave dwellings, there are no second-order low-grade cave dwellings either."

Ke Qionggui tied up her hair and spoke.

"Brother Fang Yi, please don't make things difficult for me. If you really need a cave abode,

Junior sister has a quasi-second-level cave house in her hands."

"Quasi-second level?"

Fang Yi smiled slightly.

He immediately took one out from his sleeve. The front was engraved with the scene of Xuan Yang hanging high, and the back was engraved with two ancient and spiritual characters "Fang Yi".

This true token was given to Zhang Hengyi when he drove the Great Sky Shocking Cloud Boat and came to Qingyuan Market for the second time.

With this token, Fang Yi is already the most core disciple of Xuanyang Mountain and can inherit the sect's Taoist tradition.

Although, what Xuanyang Mountain values ​​is Fang Yi's identity as a top-grade Taoist cultivator and Master Li Heng, who has reached the Jindan stage.

But true disciples will receive exactly the same treatment they deserve.

"Junior Sister Ke, does this token look familiar?"

"The order of a true disciple?" Ke Qionggui spoke with difficulty, his voice dry.

"There are only a few true transmission tokens in the sect. How come no one knows when Senior Brother Fang got one?"

Fang Yi smiled without saying anything, and activated his magic power. A lush and green shadow of a third-grade blue lotus appeared on the true transmission token, connecting with Fang Yi's aura.

"Junior Sister Ke, let me ask you one more question, is there anything I missed just now?
Is there any vacancy in this second-grade superior cave residence?"

Ke Qionggui was cold all over, bowed slightly, and spoke politely.

"Please give me one day for this matter, and I will send you the new cave layout tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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