Chapter 67: 67. Chapter 67: Trading (Seeking First Subscription!!!)

67. Chapter 67: Trading (Seeking First Subscription!!!)

Underground cave.

A group of cultivators surrounded a big man and came toward Fang Xing.

Most of these cultivators were in the early or mid stages of Qi Condensation. Although they wore different Daoist robes and dharma clothes, and some even had patches, they all had the same mark on their chests and backs, clearly belonging to the same force.

The big man surrounded by them was sturdy, with a square face, purple long whiskers, and walked like a dragon or a tiger, carrying a trace of dominance in his gaze.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist. I am Luo Hong, leader of the 'Heavenly Gang.' I would like to make friends with you... I wonder who is behind you?"

Luo Hong spoke, his voice loud, and his body was full of spiritual energy. He should be a late-stage Qi Condensation cultivator!

In this Qinglin Market, late-stage Qi Condensation was an absolute expert!

For example, the leader of the Black Absolute Three Tigers who was killed by Fang Xing before, and Zhou Tong...

'It really is that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings... and the common problem of cultivators, looking down on warriors, thinking that there is someone behind me?'

Fang Xing smiled in his heart, looking at this group of grass-roots, feeling that it should be a new force after the order collapsed, and his voice was low: "Get lost!"

"What did you say?"

Luo Hong's smiling face stiffened, and the cultivators behind him were even more filled with righteous indignation.

Since when could a warrior ride on their heads?

What's more, ever since they followed Boss Luo and formed the Heavenly Gang, when had they ever suffered such grievances?

"I am expressing my goodwill..."

Fang Xing sighed.

This group of cultivators was clearly jealous of his wealth.

If he talked and circled around with them in a good manner... it would only fuel their arrogance, and things that shouldn't be said would happen.

He deliberately used the word "get lost" to let the other party know that he had the confidence. If they could know the difficulties and retreat, it would be the best of both worlds.

Of course, there was another situation, called a ghost who refuses to listen to good advice and deserves to die, then there was no way.

"Fine, fine, fine, let's go!"

Luo Hong's expression quickly turned gloomy, and he turned and left.

"Leader!"

Beside him, a woman who still had charm leaned forward: "Why not..."

She made a gesture.

"After all, this place was opened by those few families together... we still have to give them some face. Did you leave a spiritual power mark?"

Luo Hong lowered his voice and replied.

"Of course I did... a mere warrior, don't even think about discovering our cultivators' methods." The woman giggled.

"Very good. Daring to provoke us like this, after we go out, we will chase him down and finish him... no matter who is behind him, even if it is a Foundation Establishment great cultivator, if we can't afford to offend them, can't we hide from them?"

A ferocious look flashed across Luo Hong's face.

They had reached the point of blocking the road to rob and kill, so who would consider the future?

For bandit cultivators, either the fat sheep dies or they die themselves; it was that simple!

In this market where life was precarious, every spiritual stone was very important, and they might even be stained with blood!

Half an hour later.

Fang Xing walked out of the underground cave, walking among the broken walls and ruins, his expression very leisurely.

For a warrior, this kind of complex environment was the best geographical advantage!

Especially for a lone warrior, when being besieged, he liked street fighting the most!

This was a formal subject in school, and it would be tested in exams!

In his hand, the Tiger Sha Saber hummed, as if it were thirsty for human blood!

The moon was dark and the wind was high; it was a night for killing!

"In this situation and place, if there were lightning and thunder, and a torrential rain, it would be appropriate!"

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Fang Xing sighed, kicked his feet, and his figure suddenly disappeared!

Boom!

In the original place, a deep pit appeared on the bluestone road under his feet, and countless cracks spread around...

No, it wasn't disappearing, but the speed was too fast!

Behind.

"Where is that person?"

Luo Hong was wearing a dharma robe that was flashing with spiritual light, wiping his flying sword.

This flying sword of his was named "Jade Spring," Rank 1 High-Grade. The blade was like water, carrying a trace of bone-chilling coldness.

Beside him, the woman was holding a detection talisman, spiritual light flashing in her eyes: "He suddenly disappeared... but my spiritual power mark indicates that this person is approaching rapidly..."

"Approaching us, is he coming to surrender?"

A fat man in a Ge robe smiled and said.

A mere warrior, how could he deal with their Heavenly Gang?

Their Heavenly Gang had dozens of people. This time, there were twelve people following the boss out, collectively known as the "Thirteen Guardians" with the boss; it was the elite!

One spell per person was enough to drown that kid!

Roar!

Just at this moment, it seemed like a dragon was chanting in the darkness!

Boom!

A terrifying martial way will, like a heavy hammer, slammed into the sea of consciousness of many cultivators!

"Oh no, use the 'Calm Spirit Talisman' quickly!" On Luo Hong's hairpin, the eyes of a spiritual snake-shaped magical tool suddenly turned crimson, making him wake up instantly.

His mind moved, knowing that he had encountered an enemy who was good at spiritual sense attacks. He immediately shouted in a deep voice, the spiritual light on his dharma robe flashed, turning into a white jade-like shield, firmly guarding himself inside.

The next instant, a black shadow pounced out of the dark night, and the saber light flashed in his hand.

The fat man in the Ge robe who spoke before still had a smile on his face, and his fat head flew high.

This person's cultivation had already reached the sixth level of Qi Condensation, almost the highest among this group except for the leader. Unexpectedly, he died so aggrievedly, without even casting any spells or magical tools, and fell directly!

In the face of death, everything is equal!

"This?!"

Luo Hong's eyes twitched. His shout, full of magic power, didn't make this group of subordinates come to their senses. What kind of attack was that just now? Could it be... divine sense?

But the battle had already happened, and thinking about other things was superfluous.

As far as the eye could see, Fang Xing's saber light flashed repeatedly, piercing through two more cultivators nearby.

"How bold!"

Luo Hong shouted angrily, and the Jade Spring Sword turned into a streak of light, the sword Qi was chilling, forcing Fang Xing.

Then, an ancient bronze bell appeared in his hand. Just by shaking it lightly, a magnificent and vast bell sound appeared.

Those Heavenly Gang members who were shocked by the Dragon's Realm finally came to their senses, hurriedly tearing open protective talismans, or casting spells, or driving magical tools to besiege Fang Xing.

This "Mysterious Sound Bell" was an "alien treasure" that Luo Hong obtained from that secret realm!

Alien treasures were different from the magical tools used in the Qi Condensation stage and the spiritual tools used in the Foundation Establishment stage. They didn't need to be recognized as masters; they only needed to input magic power to play a role, and they often had very magical effects.

This "Mysterious Sound Bell" could awaken the mind and guard the sea of consciousness!

Not only that, Luo Hong shook the Mysterious Sound Bell again, and strands of invisible sound waves killed Fang Xing.

"Drink!"

Fang Xing's saber light turned, his body followed the saber, and he flicked the Jade Spring flying sword away with one saber.

At the same time, a "Jin Zhong Shield Talisman" was activated, causing an illusory golden bell to envelop him.

Under the golden bell, the nano-protective suit covered his whole body, not even letting go of his eyes, as if he were wearing a layer of silver-white armor.

After doing all this, Fang Xing didn't care about the attacks of the remaining people at all. Wherever the long saber pointed, the Ghost God Saber rose again, and a few more heads flew out!

"Impossible!"

Seeing his confidant subordinates turn into broken limbs and remains all over the ground, Luo Hong couldn't help but split his eyes.

He saw low-grade spells turn into a colorful torrent... all kinds of wood vines, fireballs, and water arrows almost drowned Fang Xing.

But the next moment, the vines were torn apart directly, and the fireballs and water arrows struggled to tear open the phantom of the Jin Zhong Shield, letting the remaining two flying knives and a few round bead magical tools hit the enemy, but they could only leave shallow marks on that layer of silver-white armor.

The opponent seemed to have turned into a silver-armored god of death. After rushing out of the torrent of spells, every saber could easily tear open the defensive light shield, split open the defensive magical tool, and then take away the lives of his confidants!

'Could it be a body-refining cultivator?'

'No, this is impossible... is body refining this strong?'

Luo Hong's Mysterious Sound Bell was both offensive and defensive, and the "Confusing God Sound" produced had a certain influence even on great experts at the perfection of Qi Condensation. Why was Fang Xing completely unaffected? Clearly, a body cultivator's sea of consciousness is a weakness!

'Could it be... a Rank 2 body-refining cultivator?'

I am afraid that only the divine sense of a Rank 2 body-refining cultivator can resist the Confusing God Sound!

But Luo Hong couldn't be surprised for long, because Fang Xing had already killed his way to him.

"Leader... save me..."

The woman's voice with a crying tone entered his ears. Luo Hong saw the first beauty in the gang with a look of resentment on her face, a blood line appeared from her glabella, and then her whole body split from the middle, revealing a Shura killing god behind her!

"Sure enough, martial way is about actual combat!"

Fang Xing was like a Shura, but the moves of the Tiger Sha Saber in his hand were extremely exquisite. He didn't collide with the blade of the Jade Spring Sword in mid-air once, but he could lightly point at the sword body every time, swinging this High-Grade magical tool-level flying sword far away.

After all, a blood-refined magical tool was only low-grade, and it was easy to break if it collided head-on with a High-Grade flying sword.

Therefore, Fang Xing used clever force to swing the Jade Spring Sword away every time.

But except for the attack of this late-stage Qi Condensation cultivator, he could simply ignore the attacks of other cultivators!

After fighting bloody battles all the way to now, no one had been able to break his defense!

Even if the nano-protective suit appeared damaged, silver-white water would soon surge up and repair it rapidly...

Of course, Fang Xing, who was inside the protection, also felt the influence of various vibrations, high temperatures, corrosion, and other spell effects.

Unfortunately, after being separated by the Dragon Scale Elephant Armor, it was easily endured by his Jade Skin Mysterious Flesh and Willow Tendon Steel Bone physique.

'If it were someone else, even a Primordial expert, I am afraid they would have been shaken to death in the torrent of spells just now...'

'But I am different!'

Fang Xing's long saber protruded, and the slaughter ghost of the Ghost God Saber turned into a sharp saber light, heavily slashing on Luo Hong's protective jade shield.

By now, of the Thirteen Guardians who chased him, only the leader was left!

'This person is not simple, stronger than the two late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators before... and this bell, it can actually guard the mind and not be affected by my Dragon's Realm!'

Fang Xing slashed out with a saber, and then slashed out with another saber.

In the void, three saber shadows were continuous. Under the infusion of Primordial Qi, the saber light of the Tiger Sha Saber soared, actually causing cracks to appear on the surface of the white jade shield!

"Wait..."

Luo Hong retreated rapidly, his face full of cold sweat.

No matter what, he couldn't have imagined that this warrior who looked very ordinary was actually a hidden killing god!

Clearly a cultivator, and his body-refining cultivation was close to Rank 2, yet he shamelessly restrained his magic power fluctuations and disguised himself as a mortal!

People can only recognize things within their own cognitive range.

In Luo Hong's worldview, the only ones who were this powerful were body-refining cultivators, not any warriors!

"We can talk..."

He looked extremely sincere, seeking peace in the sea of corpses and blood of his subordinates.