This time, Li Qingxuan was much faster.

Although becoming a cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining did not allow him to escape from the ordinary immediately, it also made him have a much stronger physique and more energetic.

Along the way, the poisonous insect and ant beast had just approached, and under his keener perception, he slashed under the sword.

Occasionally, when a huge beast peeked at him, he no longer avoided it. Instead, he pointed his finger and shot a bullet-shaped fireball the size of a mud ball to kill him.

This is the fireball technique that controls the slightest.

Now he can not only freely adjust the delivery of mana to control the extreme power of the fireball, but also compress the size of the fireball and simply shape it, making the fireball fly faster and the explosion power stronger.

This means that Li Qingxuan can input different degrees of mana according to his needs and use fireball techniques of different powers to ensure that he can kill enemies with maximum efficiency and keep them lasting, rather than killing mosquitoes with cannons and wasting mana.

After many attempts, he found that the bullet-type fireball technique maintained by one tenth of mana was fired faster than ordinary crossbow arrows, and its power was enough to kill ordinary beasts and low-level monks without defense, which was the most cost-effective.

Once he encountered threats, he instilled with all his strength that the fireball technique was so powerful that it could blow out a deep pit of half a meter on the ground, surpassing the wind blade talisman in his hand and becoming his new trump card.

However, due to the degree of condensation of the first layer of magic power of Qi refining, no matter how much mana is input, once his fireball technique flies twenty meters, the speed and power of the fireball will continue to decline.

Even so, within twenty meters, Li Qingxuan's combat power has also increased to a great level.

Unobstructed along the way.

After about three hours of touching, a mountain surrounded by white mist appeared in the field of view.

"arrive."

Li Qingxuan jumped up a big tree and found that the foot of the mountain in Fangshi was no different from the last time he left.

He even saw some broken fabrics scattered in the corners, and he could vaguely recognize the clothes of the four cultivators who were killed by him.

Obviously, the bodies of the four people were discarded here and no one cared about them. In the end, they ended up being swallowed by wild animals and their corpses were gone.

"This is worthy of being the area ruled by the Netherworld Sect."

Li Qingxuan sneered in his heart, wrapped his back tightly, jumped off the branches, and walked towards the mountain.

Baiyunfang City is just at the waist of the mountain.

There are formations here to guard it.

Except for the footsteps of the mountain, the rest are wrapped in clouds and it is difficult to look straight ahead.

Li Qingxuan stepped up the mountain stairs, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if walking on the clouds. After hundreds of steps, a rock platform of several feet in size appeared in front of him.

In the center of the platform, there is a stone tablet with the four characters of Baiyunfang City.

Li Qingxuan walked forward, a little magic power emerged at his fingertips, and sank into the stone tablet, then stood aside and waited silently.

For a moment, the clouds and mist in front separated to both sides.

Someone is coming out.

"Qiu Xun, there are still people running around in Qiu Xun, and they are still a cultivator at the Qi refining level."

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

Listening to the sound, he is a little old man.

Li Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and wanted to see through the much thinner clouds, but only saw a figure about the same height as him, walking towards him around the dispersed clouds.

"The formation is really magical."

He was amazed in his heart.

After breaking through the first level of Qi Refining, he could see fifty meters away even at night, but now he couldn't see the figures of a few meters away. This is the function of the formation.

Moreover, the other party knew his cultivation level because the stone tablet just now had the detection function.

"Junior, you came to the market at the risk of attacking monsters. Do you want to settle down or buy supplies?"

The other party stopped moving forward three meters away from Li Qingxuan and asked.

Li Qingxuan was stunned when he heard this.

Neither "The Legend of Luoyou Mountains" nor the Taoist robes' cultivation notes, what Qiushen is.

Is it a special time now?

By the way!

He suddenly remembered the first time he came over, and heard the messages of the four immortal cultivators when they were chatting, and then thought of the temporarily abandoned residences at the foot of Fangshi Mountain, and had a guess.

He said in a deep voice: "Senior, I came here in Qiuxun, so I naturally wanted to settle in the market for the time being."

He is just a level of Qi refining. No matter how hard the other party’s cultivation is, he will never be wrong.

"Well, I guess so."

The figure waved his sleeves, and the clouds that were originally entangled around completely dispersed, revealing a thin goatee-bearded old man.

The old man took out a white jade token and looked at Li Qingxuan.

"Baiyunfang City is the base of my Bai family, and there are foundation-building monks stationed.

If you want to settle down, the plains and forests are a spirit stone for a month. You can choose any wooden house, but is it safe...hehe."

The old man smiled but said nothing, paused, and continued, "The cave has a spirit gathering array, so the price is more expensive, and it takes five spirit stones per month. It is more expensive at this time, but it is safe."

"Which type do you want to live in?"

Li Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "Senior, don't make fun of me, it's naturally the first one."

As he said that, he took out a shriveled purse from his waist with reluctance and handed over the two spirit stones left on his body to the old man: "I will pay the rent for two months first."

Seeing that there was no oil, the goatee's old man looked a little disappointed and his expression became indifferent.

He picked up the jade plaque in his hand and pointed it at the stone tablet. No other operations were found, so a red gas shot out from the stone tablet and penetrated into the jade plaque.

That gas was the magic power that Li Qingxuan had previously input into the stone tablet.

"Okay, this is the token of entering and leaving the market. Within two months, you can enter and exit the market at will. However, if the jade sign is dropped, you will need a spirit stone for reissue, and..."

After briefly introducing the rules in Baiyunfang City, the old man threw the jade to Li Qingxuan and disappeared again in the clouds and fog without any intention of taking him in.

Li Qingxuan didn't care either.

He has no cultivation, and he is poor.

The other party's reaction was normal.

He held the jade plaque and observed for a moment, and found that there was an aura similar to that of magic power on it.

This made him feel in his heart.

This should be one of the methods of the market.

He had no doubt that if the people in the market were willing, they could easily track them by tracing their breath.

In the face of this method, letting him disguise and shrink his bones and change his shape is probably futile.

"It's really overbearing."

Li Qingxuan shook his head, put the jade token in his arms, and tried to move forward again.

This time, the clouds that were originally surrounded scattered actively, revealing the road up the mountain.

Baiyun Peak was not high, so he continued to go up hundreds of steps. His feet were empty, and he choked for a while, and he passed through the cloud-covered area like weightlessness and appeared on a flat slope.

Around the flat slope, you can see more than 100 wooden houses scattered everywhere. In the distance, you can see more wooden houses hidden in it.

He could choose an uninhabited wooden house to live there for two months.

As for the market, it needs to be more advanced.

Standing here, you can see the mountains above, which were cut out from a vast platform. Between the trees, the attic was lofted, and someone entered and exited the mountain forest.

As for the peak...

Li Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and found that it was also wrapped in clouds and mist, which should be the residence of the Bai family as the old man said.

This market is controlled by a family of immortal cultivation that has foundation-building masters.

He was looking at the environment when the wooden house in front was suddenly opened and a short and thin man with a vulgar appearance came out.

The thin man seemed to be going to the market above, but saw Li Qingxuan standing at the intersection.

He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, then greeted him with a smile.

Seeing this, Li Qingxuan also showed a honest smile.
Chapter completed!