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Chapter 43: Control resources, cultivator

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Fang Xing did not get up immediately, but continued to sit cross-legged and familiarize himself with the huge spiritual power in his body.

After the python Dead Clam Demon Pill was refined by the Taishang Spirit Transformation Sutra, the spiritual energy produced was like a well, with rolling spiritual power flowing through his meridians, surging like a river. Fang Xing felt like he was drowned in the ocean of spiritual energy. Not only did he use these spiritual energy to break through the three bottlenecks of the aura, but his body also absorbed powerful spiritual power hungryly.

It took another half an hour before he opened his eyes happily.

Success, an adventure was exchanged for a mutation from the peak of the second level of the agility to the middle level of the third level of the agility.

In the middle, there is even a three-level spiritual breakthrough!

It should be known that every time a monk practices, breaks his own limits, it is the most difficult obstacle on the road of cultivation. It can be said that every breakthrough is equivalent to a marrow cleaning and transformation.

"I'll go, there's this thing again, it smells so smelly..."

Fang Xing smelled the stench on his body and frowned immediately. He didn't bother to think about other issues. He hurried to find a clean pool nearby. After seeing it with the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror, he confirmed that there was no strange monster like the fine-toothed fish inside, he jumped down and rubbed himself three times in a row. He was also experienced at this time and was not as panicked as last time.

He also knew in his heart that this was his body expelling some toxins and impurities accumulated in the past, which was equivalent to cleaning the body.

"Well? The sun is about to set. Could it be that my practice has lasted for a day and a night?"

In the pool, Fang Xing noticed that the moment now was already setting.

It seems that the demon pill of the fourth-level monster python python's dead clam really exceeded its limit too much. Therefore, even if it is refined with the Supreme Spirit Transformation Sutra, it can only be done step by step. After all the refining, twelve hours have passed!

Of course, the benefits are also very obvious. If this python demon clam's inner alchemy was not available, it would probably take at least one or two years to break through from the peak of the second level of the agility to the third level of the agility. This still has to be with sufficient resources. Now, one night is worth two years of hard work. No matter how you say this transaction, it will be a big profit!

"Hou Qing has killed it, the python's dead clams have been cleaned up, and he has also improved his cultivation. What should I do next?"

Fang Xing floated in the pool. He was good at water and could float on the water like a dead person without sinking.

"Return to Qingyun Sect?"

"I don't know if there will be any trouble, after all, this old boy, Hou Qing, is also a famous person in the sect..."

No, the more I will go back, otherwise there will be more suspicion! What's more, the person I want to kill is still in the sect, and in the future, I will need the Dao Sect's level breaking pill, and I will not get such a good thing in the world!"

Fang Xing was active and bold, and soon decided to go back to Qingyun Sect.

After all, if he disappears, he might be considered a traitor by the sect, and the talisman of killing may be sent down.

With his little arms and legs, his poor cultivation, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape for long under the pursuit of Qingyun Sect.

In addition, only Taoist sects and major sects in the world, or major families with profound backgrounds, can only be found in Taoist sects and ordinary people in the world. If you want to break through, you have to cherish this opportunity to stay in Taoist sect.

Why can Taoist sects, great sects, royal courts, and aristocratic families in the world stand for thousands of years?

It is because they often control the precious resources that are worthy of life for those who practice!

Just like Qingyun Sect, he mastered the Stone Spirit Sphere, which is an important material for preparing the three to four levels of agile elixirs. He could not buy it elsewhere, and there were no substitutes. Therefore, every ten years, there would be a large number of talented geniuses who would spare no money to join the Qingyun Sect. He was willing to be driven by it and took the Qingyun Talisman and killed the demons in the deep mountains...

If disciples like Fang Xing, who belong to the outer sect of Qingyun Sect, kill a fourth-level monster, python and demon clam, you can get the reward of Shi Jingsan. If those casual cultivators who have not worshipped in Qingyun Sect, they may kill a fifth-level monster. The elders of Qingyun Sect may not be willing to exchange Shi Jingsan for them, because only Qingyun Sect has stone spirits, and they can simply start the price and bid everywhere!

Other Taoist sects, major sects, and aristocratic families are often similar to Qingyun Sect, controlling key resources to control the world!

Which force has more key resources to control and higher-level ones, you can control stronger cultivators.

Unless this monk decides to stay in his current state for the rest of his life and does not want to advance again!

Of course, in addition to these considerations, the more important thing is that Fang Xing is preparing to go back and take revenge!

He is a revenge. Xiao Jianming, Hei San, and Liu Feng either have a deep hatred with him or have framed him. With his personality, it would not work without double revenge!

"Okay, I've made up my mind and go back to the sect!"

Fang Xing jumped up naked from the pool, waved his fists and made a decision, but then he thought again: "But the sect can free people and birds. Before I go back, I have to have fun and accumulate some demon pills for my practice!"

Thinking of this, Fang Xing immediately felt better. He jumped out of the water with a "slam" sound, standing naked on the shore, and let out a long roar with excitement. This long roar became more and more exciting, and frightened the birds returning to the nest in the forest, and even triggered a few provocative wolf howls, as if notifying the monsters in the Demon Mias Mountain that I am the king of this mountain!

In the remaining days, Fang Xing seemed to have returned to paradise.

Every day, I run around and play wildly. When I see the monster, I have to go up and challenge it. I beat it to death with a fist, and then cut it out as a snack to eat. But unfortunately, the python halter clams are the most powerful monsters in this area. Now what Fang Xing can find are mostly second-level or even third-level monsters, and their effectiveness is obviously much worse than that of the python dying clams.

The third to fourth levels of agility are a big bottleneck for monks, and the same is true for monsters!

Of course, as the accumulation of small amounts becomes more, Fang Xing's cultivation has gradually reached the third level of agility and continues to move towards the peak.

What is even more rare is that he is fighting with monsters, which also tempers his skills, making him more solid in his foundation and more agile.

"Swish..."

In the woods, Fang Xing was strong and his small body was full of power. His steps seemed to be very light, but every step he took would produce an explosive power. Even the bluestone that he had stepped on was burst into powder after two or three breaths, just because the terrifying force contained in that step had been poured into the stone.

Fang Xing's target was a demon tiger running ahead. It was two feet long, as tall as a ox, with hair like steel thorns, and thorns all over the sky, majestic, but his body was covered with scars. It was clearly a third-level monster, driven by Fang Xing like a wild dog.

"roar……"

The tiger fled to a cliff and rushed forward, catching the stone with iron claws and trying to jump over. However, the gravel on the cliff was like tofu under its claws. Finally, the claws slipped down and fell down. At the same time, Fang Xing's figure had already heard behind him. The tiger seemed to know that it could not escape, so it turned its head fiercely, opened its bloody mouth, and roared at Fang Xing.

"Big Cat, you peeked at me taking a shower the day before yesterday and didn't apologize. Let's see where you are running!"

Fang Xing ran out of the forest, jumped forward suddenly, grabbed the demon tiger's tail with both hands, opened his teeth and claws, and laughed.

The tiger was also anxious. Have you ever thought that he would be chased by such a guy?

I was just passing by a pool that day and found a delicious prey under it. Who knew that before he could go down to swallow the prey, he rushed up and insisted that he peeked at him taking a bath and wanted to apologize...

Although the demon tiger has become wiser and is smarter than ordinary beasts, it doesn’t know how to apologize or not!

However, after being fisted twice, the demon tiger knew that the prey was not easy to mess with, so he ran away with his tail between his legs.

This hateful guy actually chased him for a whole day and a night!

Now that the matter has come, since the demon tiger has no choice but to escape, he has developed a desperate heart and roared and pounced on it.

"Haha, don't say that I'm bullying you, I don't need a flying sword today!"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, and actually punched the tiger on his head with bare hands.

"Bang..."

Just as the demon tiger almost grabbed Fang Xing with one claw, Fang Xing hit the demon tiger's head first. He pushed it into the rock wall with a loud bang, and a faint mark was made on the rock wall.

Then Fang Xing swung his arms, grabbed the demon tiger's tail and threw it up, smashing it heavily on the ground.

"Bah, Bai is so big, it turns out he is not enough to beat him!"

Fang Xing rode on the tiger's back and punched it twice, but found that it was dead without movement and suddenly felt a little boring.

After drawing a knife to cut the tiger, Fang Xing cut out the inner elixir of the demon tiger and threw it into the storage bag on the waist.
Chapter completed!
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