Chapter 274: Journey to the Demonic Abyss
Demon earth water should be the main material for making demon summoning soil. However, with only demon earth water, it is not possible to make demon summoning soil yet.
After Fang Qingyuan identified the devil's water, he quickly returned to the underground cave of Huorong Island, trying to obtain more devil's water through this altar.
But after several days of testing, Fang Qingyuan discovered that the amount of magic earth water produced by the altar every day was constant, only about seven or eight kilograms.
In this regard, Fang Qingyuan had a guess. This should be the devil earthworm connected to the altar, and its daily food intake was so much.
Fang Qingyuan tried to water the longevity vine with the water of the devil, but in the end he found that the effect was not satisfactory. The same amount of the water of the devil was only one-third as effective as the magic soil.
However, Fang Qingyuan could not find more Demon Summoning Soil for the time being, so he had to use Demon Earth Water instead.
So, Fang Qingyuan temporarily settled in this underground cave, capturing surrounding spiritual beasts and sea beasts in the sea every day to collect the water from the devil.
For this reason, he placed the iron-seeking rats around the cave to act as his own guards and block the monks who accidentally broke in to explore.
Half a year passed by in a flash. During this period, Fang Qingyuan returned to Jinlu Island from time to time and showed up several times.
Seeing that it was the end of another year, Fang Qingyuan thought of the agreement that Xiqibao proposed last year to trade blood longevity pills, and his heart was touched.
Taking out the token token given by Xiqibao from the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan felt that this little Moyuan still had to make a trip.
Originally, Fang Qingyuan wanted Tuoba Ye to go on his behalf, but as fate had it, Tuoba Ye died and there was no one around him.
Thinking of Tuoba Ye, Fang Qingyuan sighed. He was also very unhappy at the loss of the capable subordinate he had finally cultivated.
But now that he is asked to cultivate another one, he no longer has the thought.
It has been seven years since we came out of southern Xinjiang, and the opening war has been fought for two years. According to convention, a opening war usually lasts for seven or eight years. It is ten years too long. Anyway, it will not exceed ten years. .
I am fully prepared, I still have five or six years to go back, and I don’t know what happened to Jiang Kui and Zhang Yuan.
Thinking of his old friends in southern Xinjiang, Fang Qingyuan suddenly felt that he was very lonely, wandering alone in the outer sea, hiding his identity, and wearing a mask every day. This feeling was not very pleasant.
Shaking his head and dispersing his thoughts, Fang Qingyuan stood up and walked outside. He was going to Xiaomoyuan to meet Xiqibao.
Little Moyuan is located in the far west of the outer sea. The distance from Tiefeng Island is hundreds of thousands of miles. If you fly this distance by yourself, there will be many dangers along the way.
So the best way is to take the teleportation array.
After a slight dizziness, Fang Qingyuan came to a teleportation hall. Fang Qingyuan looked around slowly and calmly, and found that compared with other teleportation halls, there was noWhat's special.
Fang Qingyuan came here by teleportation array from Wuzhi Peak Black Market. Xiaomoyuan's teleportation array is only connected to various black markets. Teleportation arrays like Tiefeng Island have no direct connection with it.
A few breaths later, a monk in black clothes and robes appeared at the door. Fang Qingyuan sensed his cultivation and was slightly surprised.
He is actually a late-stage foundation-building monk. Is this kind of existence just a waiter?
"Guest, please show me your token."
The black-robed waiter's tone was cold. He was not polite to Fang Qingyuan.
Fang Qingyuan silently took out the token given by Xiqibao and showed it to the other party.
The black-robed waiter took the token, checked it, and threw it back into Fang Qingyuan's hand, then turned around and said: "Guest, please follow me. There are many dangers under the Demonic Abyss. Don't move around at will."
Seeing the waiter leave, Fang Qingyuan followed closely. After leaving the teleportation hall, Fang Qingyuan found that under the little devil's abyss, it looked like a dark prison in the world.
Walking through several passages and passing through many rooms, the smells coming from them made Fang Qingyuan secretly palpitate.
There should be many powerful creatures living in this room. In the Little Demon Abyss, human monks do not completely occupy the mainstream, and there are also quite a few non-human and non-ghost existences.
Following the black-robed waiter, Fang Qingyuan walked for half a quarter of an hour, and finally he came to an ordinary room door and stopped.
"Lord Xiqibao, are you there?"
Listening to the black-robed waiter's question, a rustling sound suddenly came from the door, and then Xiqibao's tired voice
"What's the matter?"
"There is a monk holding your token and saying that he has an appointment with you."
" That's true, please invite him over."
The black-robed waiter stepped aside and motioned for Fang Qingyuan to step forward. Looking at the ordinary wooden door, Fang Qingyuan hesitated.
But now that it’s here, the deal still needs to go ahead.
So Fang Qingyuan stepped forward and pushed open the wooden door, and a bright light flashed in front of him.
Compared with the darkness outside the door, there was plenty of light inside the door, as if it was the light of the sun, and the situation behind the door was beyond Fang Qingyuan's expectation.
Gardens, nurseries, thatched cottages, and flying butterflies.
This scene is like a spring outing, no matter how you look at it, it has no connection with the devil's abyss thousands of feet below.
Fang Qingyuan's consciousness slightly explored and found that these were real scenes, without any falsehood.
Xiqibao came out of the thatched house and showed a warm smile after seeing Fang Qingyuan
"My little friend is really trustworthy. I thought that my little friend wasn't coming, and I was about to go out. I'm looking for you."
Xiqi Bao was smiling, but the meaning behind his words made Fang Qingyuan feel a little unhappy.
Even a fool can hear the threat in these words. It is probably because he is pinching him a little bit, and Xiqibao wants to slap himself.
But NaihexiQi Bao was a major cultivator of the golden elixir, so he had the confidence to say so, so Fang Qingyuan had to pretend that he didn't hear it.
Taking out ten bottles of blood longevity pills, Fang Qingyuan placed them in front of Xiqi Bao. These pills had been refined by the bee mother for more than a year, totaling thirty-two bottles. Fang Qingyuan did not reveal even one bottle to the public. sell.
Xiqi Bao checked all the blood longevity pills, and then flipped through them. These pills had disappeared. Then Xiqi Bao said
"The pills are good. Do you want demon-summoning soil or spiritual stones?"
Ten bottles of blood longevity pills can be purchased for two thousand high-grade spiritual stones, or demon-summoning soil of equivalent value. Compared with collecting spiritual stones, Fang Qingyuan is more interested in The needs of the summoner earth are even more thirsty.
Fang Qingyuan was just about to say that he wanted to summon the demonic soil, but when the words came to his lips, his heart moved.
As a Golden Core cultivator, Xiqibao seemed to have a high status in Little Demon Abyss. At this time, Fang Qingyuan suddenly thought of all his deeds since arriving at the Tiefeng Islands, and had an idea in his mind. .
Is there any connection between the rapid rise of Zhao Erlian, the Demon Cult on Huorong Island, the altar, the Demonic Dead Water, and the ruins of the Demon Summoning Earth?
Thinking of these , Fang Qingyuan tried to ask
"Senior Xiqi, I would like to ask a few questions. You can answer them. Of course, the information is valuable. You can use this blood longevity pill to pay for it. ”
A smile appeared on Xiqibao’s lips, he looked at Fang Qingyuan and nodded slowly.
When Fang Qingyuan saw this, he came up and asked a question
"In the past few decades, has the amount of Demon Summoning Earth in Xiaomoyuan increased or decreased?"
Xiqibao's expression suddenly became cautious. He did not expect Fang Qingyuan to ask such a question. He thought that Fang Qingyuan would ask about the magic weapon or the practice of magic weapon.
But this question is exactly Xiqibao had control over it, so he simply said
"In the past few decades, the amount of Demon Summoning Earth in Xiao Moyuan has been increasing, reaching its peak seven years ago, and then declining. Now, the price of one tael of Demon Summoning Soil has reached the price of thirty years ago."
After hearing this, Fang Qingyuan thought thoughtfully. The number of Demon Summoning Soils has been increasing in the past few decades. There must be monks here. There were a large number of attacks, but the sudden interruption seven years ago seemed to be caused by the monks who had taken action to summon the demon soil, and suddenly stopped.
Remembering that Zhao Erlian was transferred to Southern Xinjiang seven years ago as the sect leader, he should be the one who sent out a large number of demon-calling monks.
"My second question is, is the monk who summons the demon soil always the same person?"
Xiqi Bao took a deep look at Fang Qingyuan, and then responded
"Although the other party changes his identity every time, he cannot hide it from the Yuan Lord. Yes, over the years, the monks who have used a large number of Demon Summoning Earths are always the same person. Every time he comes, he uses a large amount of Demon Summoning Earths in exchange for All kinds of cultivation materials, after several decades, Xiao Moyuan's family has almost been completely wiped out."
Xiqi Bao is quite magnanimous and doesn't mind telling Fang Qingyuan this inside story.
Fang QingAfter hearing the news, Yuan made a decision in his heart. For decades, Zhao Eulian has been selling the Demon Summoning Soil in exchange for a large amount of cultivation resources in the Little Demon Abyss.
The mainstream currency of Little Demon Abyss is Demon Summoning Earth, and the various beings in it are more eager for Demon Summoning Earth than spirit stones and various resources.
No wonder Tiefeng Island has suddenly risen in recent decades. With the resources of Little Demon Abyss, Tiefeng Island can still thrive no matter how bad it is.
Moreover, over the years, it has always been Zhao Erlian who went to Little Demon Abyss. Zhao Erlian must have the means to produce large quantities of Demon Summoning Soil.
Fang Qingyuan thought of the altar on Huorong Island. The amount of devil's stagnant water produced should not be able to meet Zhao Eilian's needs. Could it be that besides this altar, there are other altars that he didn't know about.
Even more radical speculation is that Zhao Eulian has a stagnant water earthworm in his hand. Although this kind of monster from another world is rare, Zhao Eulian, as a late monk of the Golden Pill of the Beast Control Sect, is still It is possible that they were summoned by performing sacrificial rituals.
But there is only Demonic Dead Water and Demonic Summoning Earth cannot be made. Which method Zhao Eulian uses is something he cannot guess.
Wait a minute, what role did the people from the demonic sect play in this, and why did the demonic tide break out just after Zhao Eulian left.
Could it be possible that Zhao Eilian colluded with the Demon Cult, which refined the Demon Summoning Earth for Zhao Eilian, thus providing the necessary help?
Thinking of these, Fang Qingyuan's thoughts Rolling, but at this time he realized that he had been thinking for too long, so Fang Qingyuan asked one after another
"The third question is the origin and personnel composition of the demon sect on Huorong Island."
Xiqi Bao shook his head
"This question, plus the previous two, your blood longevity pill is not worth it."
Fang Qingyuan was startled. , two thousand high-grade spiritual stones, are they so worthless
But then he thought about it, it involves Jindan monks, it is normal for the price to be higher, and the master of the demon sect should be at the Nascent Soul level exists.
Just when Qingyuan was about to make up the difference, Xiqibao took out a jade slip and threw it to Fang Qingyuan
"The demon sect on Huorong Island has been destroyed. The value has been greatly reduced. This jade slip records the news we have collected. Take it and read it. In this way, we will be clear. Do you accept it?"
Fang Qingyuan took the jade slip and was naturally happy. In this way, in fact, his main purpose is on the first two issues. This demonic sect information is just a trick to confuse Xiqibao.
"This is very good. The next transaction, two years later, will still be ten bottles."
After Xiqibao said this, he signaled Fang Qingyuan to leave and waited for Fang Qingyuan. After leaving, he took out a bottle of Blood Shou Dan, poured it into his mouth, and then made a pleasant sound.
Then Xiqi Leopard's body trembled slightly, and his eyes glowed with blood.
Sitting on the teleportation array again, Fang Qingyuan returned to the Wuzhi Peak Black Market. As soon as he came out, Fang Qingyuan immediately flew backGolden Turtle Island began to retreat.
In the quiet room, Fang Qingyuan was excited. He originally wanted to hang out in the outer sea for ten or twenty years before returning to southern Xinjiang, but he did not expect that Zhao Eulian's secret would be discovered by him.
In fact, Zhao Eulian's behavior cannot be hidden from people who are interested, but now that Zhao Eulian is so powerful and powerful, ordinary fellow disciples do not want to provoke him for no reason.
The key to this is mainly the attitude of the Yuanying monk above. If the Yuanying monk intends to protect him, even if someone comes to complain and expose the collusion between Zhao Erlian and the Demon Cult, it will be difficult to arouse The sect punished Zhao Erlian.
A late-stage Jindan cultivator and a companion beast in the early stage of Nascent Soul are already the backbone of the Beast Control Sect. If they are disposed of casually, the Beast Control Sect will not be willing to part with them.
What's more, there is no evidence of the demon cultivator's involvement. The demon cult has been destroyed. Without solid evidence, Zhao Eulian cannot be moved.
Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan's excitement subsided. He already knew Zhao Eulian's secret. He didn't need to get involved too much in the rest of the matter. He reported the matter to Lechuan. Golden elixir vs. golden elixir is the right principle.
Why don't you let yourself, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, rush to the front and arrest all the people in the demon sect to use them as evidence against Zhao Eilian?
This would be unavoidable It was too strong to be difficult for others. Thinking of the Demon Cult, Fang Qingyuan's eyes turned cold. The words of the Demon Cultivator in the Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol sounded very rude.
So, Fang Qingyuan took out the jade slip given by Xiqibao and started to read it.
After a while, Fang Qingyuan put down the jade slip.
Xiao Moyuan's information was very accurate. The jade slips found out all the bosses of the Demon Sect entrenched on Huorong Island.
This demonic sect is actually called the Demonic Worship Cult. It specializes in summoning mysterious creatures from other worlds. During the demonic wave a few years ago, it was several leaders of the Jindan Demonic Cult who arranged the altar. Sacrifice, summoned from an unknown place, is equivalent to a monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
But unfortunately, as soon as this monster came to this practice world, it was jointly suppressed by the Beast Control Sect and Dazhou Academy.
The leaders of the Jindan Demon Worship Cult also died on the spot, with only some miscellaneous fish surviving.
Yes, the demon cultivator who killed Tuoba Ye and arrogantly told Fang Qingyuan was rated as just a bastard in the jade slip.
This fake elixir monk is just a bastard, so who do you think he is?
But when Fang Qingyuan saw the end of the jade slip, the message was made by the Yuan Lord, he could accept it. .
Although Fang Qingyuan, the master of Little Moyuan, does not know his realm, Yuanying never runs away. There are even rumors that this person is a monk who transforms into gods.
Fang Qingyuan put away the jade slip and sighed slightly. Even if he knew the truth, it would not be of much use. The only opponent of Jin Dan was Jin Dan.
For now, we should try our best to improve our cultivation and advance to the next level as soon as possible. Perhaps when we are also golden elixirs, we can play a greater role in this kind of thing.
ReadAt this point, Fang Qingyuan calmly closed his eyes and began to meditate.
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