Chapter 138

138. Chapter 138: Foundation Establishment (Celebrating for Alliance Leader zzyzzx123)

A few days later.

Daoist Zi Yuan Xiancheng.

Drunken Moon Pool.

This place is a Rank 2 spiritual energy cave dwelling, and there is also a spiritual pool, in which many Drunken Moon Lotuses are blooming.

Whenever the lotus blooms, wheels of moon essence bloom from the lotus heart, and there is even more wine fragrance overflowing.

It can be considered a pretty good scenic spot.

Lotus fragrance in bursts.

Inside the alchemy room, Fang Xing's main body had long since gone back to the main universe to ask for leave.

The immortal cultivation clone looked at the Wan Hua Ding in front of him, and a trace of joy appeared on his face: "Sure enough... promoted to Foundation Establishment, after having divine sense, no matter what kind of immortal cultivation skill I learn, it's like adding wings to a tiger."

He slapped the Wan Hua Ding with one palm: "Open!"

The Wan Hua Ding opened, and medicinal pills flew out one by one.

"Rank 1 High-Grade medicinal pill—Flying Cloud Pill, one furnace formed nine pills, and there are three premium ones..."

Fang Xing looked at the medicinal pills with cloud patterns: "Although it's only with the help of the Wan Hua Ding that I have this pill formation rate, can it also be said to be a Rank 1 High-Grade alchemist?"

"If I really get ruthless, Rank 2 low-grade medicinal pills are not impossible to refine; as long as I can barely condense the pill, even if the pill toxin exceeds the standard, it can be remedied later..."

"Perhaps... I can refine some medicinal pills suitable for Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivators?"

Fang Xing naturally wouldn't take this kind of barely genuine medicinal pill himself, but he could take it out for sale, or exchange it back for some medicinal pills suitable for increasing his own magic power.

And then operate it through the Wan Hua Ding to turn it into a premium product!

At this thought, his mood was very good, and he came to the outside world to enjoy the full pool of drunken lotuses.

"Min Yixing is still pretty good; I just said one sentence, and he arranged this Rank 2 cave dwelling for me; not only is the scenery beautiful, look at the spiritual energy, it's at least Rank 2 High-Grade, right?"

Fang Xing thought about the last time the two sides chatted.

After he clearly stated that he would not establish any forces and only prepared to rent a Rank 2 cave dwelling.

Min Yixing recommended this place to him, which was indeed very good.

It's just that I don't know why I haven't seen Daoist Zi Yuan True Lord all along.

Perhaps this False Jin Dan True Lord is busy with something?

Just as he was pondering, a sound-transmission talisman flew over.

Fang Xing took out the cave dwelling token, opened the restriction, and saw a Qi Condensation cultivator driving a magic tool and flying in.

"Junior Zheng Qian, pay respects to the senior!"

This cultivator has late-stage Qi Condensation cultivation, with handsome features and a kind smile.

"Zheng Qian? Good name... are you from the City Lord's Mansion?"

Fang Xing sat on the railing and scattered a handful of fish food into the Drunken Moon Pool.

Purple-green carp emerged one after another, scrambling to grab the fish food.

Those backs with strange luster gathered together, shining brightly in the sun, like a colorful tide, extremely beautiful.

"Exactly... ordered by Elder Min to send an invitation to the senior..."

Zheng Qian held an invitation with both hands.

"Oh? Grand Auction?"

Fang Xing took the invitation and nodded: "I naturally won't miss it..."

He flipped through it again and found that there was a description behind the invitation, which was several final items of the Grand Auction.

"Is there a Foundation Establishment Pill among the final items this time?"

Fang Xing asked casually.

"Foundation Establishment Pill materials are hard to find... the City Lord's Mansion occasionally obtains a furnace, mostly for self-use. There is no extra this year..."

Zheng Qian explained a few words, and his heart was even more slanderous:

'The three masters in this city who can refine Foundation Establishment Pills have now become two...'

All this is because of the senior cultivator opposite him.

Therefore, his etiquette was even more humble, making it impossible to pick out half a mistake: "If the senior is willing to grace us with your presence, it will truly be a great honor... we have already prepared a private room for the senior."

"Hmm, you have heart."

High-level cultivators are like this, possessing privileges; Fang Xing responded casually, looked at those final items, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"There is actually a Rank 2 low-grade flying sword... could it be specially prepared for me?"

The description of this kind of auction item is initially given to the heavyweight cultivators participating in the trading society, which is also a kind of privilege, making it more convenient to prepare spirit stones in advance and sell them at a high price.

Fang Xing saw a Rank 2 flying sword, and his eyes lit up: "Sword name Wind and Snow, its sword light is cold, forged with Thousand-Refined Black Iron and Millennium Black Ice... barely usable."

Zheng Qian watched his nose and heart, as if he didn't hear it.

Suddenly.

Fang Xing flipped to the last page, and his expression changed slightly.

"This Foundation Establishment spiritual item?"

Only seeing the last item of the final auction items, it was actually a kind of evil spirit!

"Lesser Yin Evil Spirit?"

On the invitation, there were also images and descriptions, which made it very intuitive to understand the information about the spiritual item.

"Not bad, this evil spirit is cold in nature, suitable for cultivators who cultivate yin-attribute techniques; water and wood attributes are barely applicable, but it is best for female cultivators..."

Zheng Qian explained.

"I naturally know, you go."

Fang Xing waved his hand, and after sending Zheng Qian away, he looked at the annotation of that evil spirit, and a smile appeared on his face, and then it expanded more and more: "Haha... it can be considered as coming without much effort."

Lesser Yin Evil Spirit! In the main universe, naturally, it has another name.

"A method to condense special cosmic aura to thicken the Jin Dan foundation... requires matching with martial arts and Jin Dan."

"The most suitable for Dragon-Tiger Jin Dan is the cosmic yin-yang aura... this cosmic yin aura... is the Lesser Yin Evil Spirit!"

"As for cosmic yang aura... in the immortal cultivation world, it should be a special kind of gang aura, called Sun True Gang!"

"If I can obtain these two special gang-evil auras, when condensing the Dragon-Tiger Jin Dan, using the method of condensing evil and refining gang to absorb them into the Jin Dan, it can greatly increase the Jin Dan foundation... combined with the Dragon Elephant Jin Gang Indestructible Divine Ability, practicing the nine-turn golden body in the Jin Gang realm, and proving the 'Great Jin Gang Realm,' there is no problem at all!"

Fang Xing took stock of his own wealth and found that taking down this evil spirit was not a problem.

He had been diligent and frugal all the way, not using too many spirit stones, and now the spirit stones in his storage bag accumulated to more than fifty thousand.

And a Foundation Establishment spiritual item, even with an increase at the auction, would be around ten thousand low-grade spirit stones.

"Even if it's higher, can it be higher than a Foundation Establishment Pill?"

"If a genuine Foundation Establishment Pill is sent to an auction, I'm afraid it would take thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones to take it down..."

……

Three days later.

Auction venue.

It was crowded with people, after all, it was the annual grand auction of Daoist Zi Yuan Xiancheng.

I don't know how many late-stage Qi Condensation loose cultivators rushed from all sides, just to obtain a chance to change their destiny against heaven.

Fang Xing, in a silver shirt, with his hands behind his back, descended directly from the sky.

"A Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator?"

"Such a young appearance, I don't know which family's Foundation Establishment ancestor, or immortal sect true disciple?"

Those Qi Condensation cultivators gave way one after another, and some even bowed respectfully.

In the crowd, two Qi Condensation cultivators looked at Fang Xing, their expressions very complicated.

"It's him?!"

The cultivator surnamed Lian from Wan Shouzong had a face full of shock: "It hasn't been many years since we last met, right? Actually cultivated to such a realm? Even I, this sect true disciple, am still waiting for a Foundation Establishment Pill..."

That junior brother had already broken through to late-stage Qi Condensation, but compared to Fang Xing, he felt he had lived in vain: "Foundation Establishment... it seems this person does have some chance; the senior uncle stopped us last time, maybe it was wrong..."

They are all human spirits, naturally able to guess that Fang Xing must have had a Foundation Establishment chance on him at that time!

Either a Rank 2 demonic beast inner core, or many rare materials, or a lot of spirit stones! And I don't know what means he used to deceive them at that time.

If they could have discovered it at that time, perhaps the Foundation Establishment senior would be... Senior Brother Lian!

"Damn it! Damn Shi Wanwan!"

Senior Brother Lian cursed secretly, even hating his own senior.

As if if Shi Wanwan had acquiesced to his actions at the beginning, he could have succeeded and successfully Foundation Establishment...

'These two Wan Shouzong cultivators... seem to be very jealous of me?'

Little did they know that although they were far away, Fang Xing's divine sense was powerful, and he took all this into his eyes: 'Last time I felt that if it weren't for Shi Wanwan, they would have done it, and they still dare to appear in front of me, truly not knowing life or death...'

But at this time in the immortal city, of course, it was not good to kill directly.

He sneered in his heart, walked into the auction venue, and was immediately introduced into a VIP private room on the second floor by the greeter.

Looking down from here, everything on the auction stage was clearly visible, and the view was excellent.

Not long after, the door opened again, and Min Yixing walked in: "Fellow Daoist... why don't I see that senior of yours?"

"That senior of mine likes to travel around, I don't know where he went."

Fang Xing said nonsense with a straight face.

"So that's it, that's a pity."

Min Yixing smiled slightly: "I don't know if Fellow Daoist minds giving me a seat?"

"Of course, please!"

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Fang Xing felt that this Min Yixing seemed to be wooing him.

"Fellow Daoist Min..."

He drank another cup of Thousand Rocks Competing for Beauty spiritual tea and opened his mouth: "Could it be that Daoist Zi Yuan Xiancheng is so short of people?"

Min Yixing was stunned, then smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist is really straightforward, then I will say it straight... now the Zheng Kingdom is dominated by Wan Shouzong, and the other two immortal sects are enough to protect themselves, but not enough to advance..."

After losing the Jin Dan cultivator, Qingxuan Sect and Heitian Temple can only barely protect their own one-third of an acre of land, which is a very normal thing.

And Wan Shouzong will not destroy these two sects, but will also quickly erode the remaining neutral forces in the Zheng Kingdom.

Daoist Zi Yuan Xiancheng is the big head!

"It seems that the Xiancheng is unwilling to lean towards Wan Shouzong?"

Fang Xing's eyes moved.

"My Daoist Zi Yuan Xiancheng has always strictly maintained neutrality... what's more, Daoist Zi Yuan True Lord has always had a bad impression of Wan Shouzong..."

Min Yixing transmitted with divine sense, appearing very cautious.

'Bad impression? Don't tell me there's a grudge?'

'Could it be that the mastermind behind Daoist Zi Yuan True Lord's path being cut off was Wan Shouzong?'

'No wonder she didn't dare to show her face... could it be that she was afraid that once she appeared, she would be caught by Wan Shouzong and beaten to death directly?'

'With the current situation in the Zheng Kingdom, if Wan Shouzong really tore its face, killed the False Jin Dan True Lord, and then annexed Daoist Zi Yuan Xiancheng, Qingxuan Sect and Heitian Temple would definitely dare to be angry but not dare to speak.'

Fang Xing's heart moved: 'It's a pity for this spiritual vein place... it seems I still have to move as soon as possible.'

After using Drunken Moon Pool to stabilize his early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, he could consider moving, or even joining other major forces.

Unfortunately, Daoist Zi Yuan Xiancheng was completely out of consideration.