"Secret Realm? What is a secret realm?" Fang Xing became interested, knowing that this was the result of his previous efforts to watch the excitement and not be afraid of trouble. "Secret realm? Fellow Taoist, you don't know about the secret realm?" Ding Hongxiu looked at Fang Xing curiously. "Hey... this fellow Taoist is obviously dedicated to practicing martial arts and never cares about foreign affairs. That's why he has achieved what he is today. So what if he doesn't know the secret realm? This secret realm is a legend to low-level monks like us. It's normal for fellow Taoist not to know..." Ding Bushan put away his wine gourd and looked at Fang Xing touching the corpses one by one, but said with a serious face. "Please also ask fellow Taoist to teach me." Fang Xing stood up and asked sincerely. "The so-called secret realm is a small world opened by high-level immortal cultivators... It is usually hidden in the void. Even if you walk through it thousands of times, you may not be able to find it. It is only born at a specific time or under the secret technique of a token..." Ding Bushan said with emotion: "It is said that some secret realms only have a few houses, while some secret realms are extremely vast and may even contain monsters... For low-level monks like us, secret realms are a great opportunity. If Being able to obtain the powerful skills, treasures, and even elixirs from the predecessors, it’s easy to reach a thousand miles in cultivation..." "I see, then how did this secret realm appear?" Fang Xing asked curiously.
"About two months ago, rumors suddenly spread in the market, saying that a certain old cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training had a conflict with the Black Tiger Gang over a secret realm in the Five Scorpions Valley... There was a great opportunity in that secret realm, and that old cultivator had a conflict with the Black Tiger Gang. Because of this, Xiu even broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to the Great Perfection of Qi Training..." When Ding Bushan said this, his rosacea seemed to turn even redder with envy. ‘Practice Qi to perfection? This is obviously a fabrication...well, it's a normal phenomenon in the process of spreading rumors...' Fang Xing rolled his eyes secretly: "Then what?" "There are several rumors like this in Fang City every month. We didn't take it seriously at first, but unexpectedly the foundation-building elder of Qingxuan Sect immediately dispatched the flying boat. Only then did I know that this time it might be true... Fang The city was immediately in chaos. Many monks rushed to the Five Scorpions Valley. It is said that many melees broke out and many masters died. It was so tragic..." Ding Bushan shook his head and said: "In the end, naturally Qingxuan Sect occupied the Five Scorpions Valley and drove out all the casual cultivators, hoping to monopolize the secret realm... But within a few days, it was said that something went wrong when opening the entrance to the secret realm, causing Qingxuanzong suffered heavy casualties, even destroying two flying boats..." "So miserable?" Fang Xing continued to act. "Yeah..." Ding Busan showed a look of gloating: "The reason for this is that the Black Tiger Gang has concealed some key tips for opening the secret realm... How can Qingxuan Sect suffer this loss? The foundation-building elder came back. Find the Black Tiger Gang and prepare to destroy the entire Black Tiger Gang... However, at this time, the Black Tiger Gang leader suddenly appears. It turns out that this gang leader was dormant in secret and has successfully built the foundation silently. We have one more foundation-building monk in Qinglinfang City. , forming a three-legged tripartite..." "Despite this, Qingxuan Sect is the Jindan sect after all, and it still suppresses the Black Tiger Gang and the Zheng family... The sect was even notified, and many core disciples of the sect were sent to explore the secret realm. It is said that the harvest was quite fruitful. What opportunity to build the foundation? , powerful techniques, and incomplete magic weapons..." Ding Bushan said: "Just recently, for some unknown reason, the Shangzong announced that the secret realm is open to casual cultivators like us, so many monks are ready to give it a try... The old lard is deceived and wants to take his granddaughter to try his luck. As a result, I bumped into the three black tigers..." "Open to casual cultivators?" Fang Xing touched his chin: "If there are benefits, why open it to us? This is obviously looking for cannon fodder and scapegoat! It seems that the secret realm is really dangerous!" "yes……" Ding Bushan had actually thought of this a long time ago, but firstly, the benefits are attractive, and secondly, as a casual cultivator, isn't it just to risk his life when he seizes the opportunity? Therefore, this danger can be regarded as something he asked for himself. Fang Xing began to count the trophies. Whether it was Er Hu's copper hammer weapon or San Hu's fan, they all were in his pocket. "San Hu's 'Qing Fan' is a low-grade magical weapon, not worth many spiritual stones, but Er Hu's pair of copper hammers are a complete set of mid-grade magical weapons, and they are also the finest among medium-grade magical weapons..." Ding Hongxiu spoke softly and appraised Fang Xing: "The most valuable thing is the boxing gloves on Dahu's hands. They are definitely top-grade magic weapons, but unfortunately they are only suitable for physical training... As for the white bone flag, they are magic weapons. Although it is extremely powerful, it is best not to show it at ordinary times..." "It's a pity that Dahu's body training technique is not available..."
Fang Xing sighed with emotion. Storage bags are rare, and it is difficult for cultivators to carry too many things when going out. Fortunately, these three people are Jie cultivators who have always had no fixed residence and have quite rich pockets. In addition to magic weapons, he actually contributed hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones to him in one breath. As for the exercises? Naturally, it is impossible to carry it with you. "Even if it is a physical cultivation technique, if you don't have spiritual roots, you won't be able to get started..." Ding Hongxiu said weakly. "Hongxiu!" Ding Bushan glared at his granddaughter with a smile on his old face: "Hongxiu is still young and ignorant, fellow Taoist, don't blame her!" "It doesn't matter." Fang Xing waved his hands, but hesitated to speak. indeed! He is not a cultivator. He has no magic power and spiritual knowledge and cannot do many things. But this pair of grandparents and grandchildren in front of me is! Fang Xing could give them his most valuable trophy, the storage bag, and let them take out the treasures inside! However, there are many difficulties in this matter. The first is concealment! However, it can be viewed by multiple low-level immortal cultivators to prevent hiding and other things. More importantly...the storage bag is too precious, which is enough reason to kill someone! Fang Xing felt that even if he was honest, Ding Bushan would not believe a word he said and would only do everything possible to survive! In addition, I have no spiritual awareness after all, so I can't see what's in the storage bag at all. If there were any high-level talismans or powerful treasures in Chen Yi's storage bag, and Ding Busan took them out and used them against himself, it would be great fun! This is not impossible! After all, Chen Yi was one of the first discoverers of that secret realm. He may have gained a lot of benefits and would definitely have some life-saving items in reserve! Thinking about it this way, I feel really sad. 'Forget it, even if there are treasures in the storage bag, there is a high probability that a cultivator can use it, but I can't use it if you give it to me...' Fang Xing waved his hand: "In that case, I'll just say goodbye and see you later..." As soon as he finished speaking, the person was like a white cloud, drifting away suddenly. "Oh, this is the master." Ding Bushan couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.
"Grandpa, you said before that..." Ding Hongxiu wanted to say something, but Ding Bushan covered his mouth. Then the grandfather and grandson hurried back to Qinglinfang City without saying a word. It wasn't until he entered the shanty town that Ding Busan breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know if I've gone far yet, girl, are you talking nonsense and trying to kill your grandpa?!" "You looked down on him back then, and you always compared him with others!" Ding Hongxiu snorted. She had long wanted to say something about this somewhat snobbish grandpa. "Ahem... That's all in the past. Your grandpa didn't know he was so powerful." Ding Bushan sighed: "The world is in chaos nowadays. Compared to the handsome young man who often comes to buy spiritual rice, this A strong man is more suitable for you..." Ding Hongxiu rolled his eyes. The grandfather and grandson were noisy and walked into the city. This place is still as lively as usual, and there are even people coming and going. It does not seem depressed at all because of the opening of the secret realm, but there are more new faces. Many casual cultivators died in the secret realm, but more outsiders brought their own dry food and paid high fares to try their luck here! Even among the many casual cultivators, occasionally one or two young men and women wearing blue robes walked by. Their robes were azure in color, bearing the mark of the Qingxuan Sect. They were all of a high level, and were obviously disciples of the Qingxuan Sect. ‘I can’t stay in this wretched place...’ Watching this scene, Mr. Ding Busan only felt a toothache. At this moment, the formation above the sky suddenly opened, and a stream of light rushed into the city at an astonishing speed. Along with the stream of light, there is also a terrifying majesty! In the market, a famous qi-training monk's legs became weak and he almost collapsed to the ground. "What... happened?" Ding Hongxiu grabbed her grandfather's arm and wanted to cry. If I had known that Fangshi was so dangerous, I would never have come back. "It's Jiedan... Master Jiedan!" Ding Bushan's voice was sour as he stared at a white-haired old woman in the air. The Master Jiedan of Qingxuan Sect is a woman with silver hair, a face like a peach blossom, and a body with deep spiritual power, like the sea. "Meet the Supreme Elder!" Many Qingxuan Sect disciples saluted one after another. From the top of Qinglin Mountain and the ancestral residence of the Zheng family, countless streams of light flew out, transforming into high-spirited Foundation-Building monks and saluting in mid-air. "The Black Tiger Gang violated my taboo and has already killed its gang leader... You can take care of yourself!" The peach-faced silver-haired old woman had a hoarse voice. She took out a corpse from the storage bag and hung it on the archway of Fangshi. It was the leader of the Black Tiger Gang who had already established a foundation! His eyes were wide open with anger, and he died unwillingly...
"Really the leader of the Black Tiger Gang?" "Hiss...this is a foundation building overhaul!" "So what if the foundation construction is overhauled? When Jin Dan is angry, millions of corpses will be laid down, and blood will flow for thousands of miles..." "Sigh...it's a pity that Jiang Heihu had just established his foundation and was so high-spirited, but he ended up like this..." "The power of Master Jie Dan is truly profound. I heard that the leader of the Black Tiger Gang had run away a long time ago... so I even caught him..." Many qi-training monks were shocked when they saw this scene! The Supreme Elder of Qingxuan Sect personally took action to kill the Black Tiger Gang, which was undoubtedly a warning to everyone present! This is not killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, but killing the monkeys to scare the chickens! After the Master Jiedan left, the atmosphere in the market became strangely enthusiastic again. "broken!" Ding Bushan's old face turned pale: "What kind of opportunities are there in the secret realm? Master Lian Liandan actually condescends to come here... The water is too deep, and we can't grasp it..." Thinking that he wanted to sign up to explore before, Ding Bushan just wanted to slap himself in the mouth...