Gou Cultivating Immortality in a Demon Martial Chaotic World
Chapter 1
The north wind was like a sword, rolling up a thousand piles of snow.
The harsh winter was like a prison, dripping water into ice.
Snow-covered, a bright green bamboo forest but grow lush, lime green bamboo leaves like emerald, with luscious luster, on which a grain of water droplets like bright pearls, each put a milliluminescence.
A wisp of snow-white mist lingers like a dream, making this place like a fairyland.
On the ground of the bamboo forest, a four-legged snake-like creature quickly crawled through the grass, and the scales on its back left a few strands of demonic colors in the air.
Snort!
A cold aura suddenly appeared and landed on the four-legged snake.
The temperature around them plummeted, and that one four-legged snake was instantly frozen to the ground, turning into a lifelike ice sculpture.
"Finally caught this damned food stealing little thief."
The bamboo forest moved and a teenager walked out from it.
He was quick on his feet, his body was as straight as a pine, his features were straight, his eyes were like a clear deep pool, wearing a thick cotton jacket, at this moment, his face was wearing a bit of a relieved look.
Fang Xi came before the ice sculpture, raised his hand and weighed the frozen four-legged snake in his hand, his face gradually collapsed, his mouth kept chanting, "Loss loss loss!"
"The uninitiated rank demonic insect, the Stone Dragon Zi, is worth one Spirit Crystal, in order to catch it, I wasted three days not to mention consuming a 'Cold Ice Talisman', this talisman, although it is only a first-ranked lower-grade product, but it also costs a small half of a Spirit Stone! "
Fang Xi's face was filled with depression.
The so-called 'spirit crystals' were spirit stone fragments, and generally speaking, ten spirit crystals could only be exchanged for one lower grade spirit stone.
This deal, of course, was a loss.
Nay, it was impossible not to do it!
Because Fang Xi was the spiritual farmer of this bamboo forest, the next year's harvest all depended on the growth of this bamboo, naturally, he couldn't let this demonic insect spoil it.
Hoo-hoo!
A cold wind blew, causing Fang Xi to shiver coldly.
He raised his head, looked at the flurry, began to snow in the sky, could not help but wrapped the body of the small cotton jacket, heart sigh: "Unconsciously, the original has crossed a year? Not crossing over, I can't fucking believe it, the original immortal cultivator will also be afraid of the cold ah ......"
Yes, Fang Xi was a traveler!
His crossing, to put it plainly, did not have the slightest special features, hardworking in his previous life, after getting into the university, decadent, deserted, can not find a good job, after graduation by the parents' ear, crowded into the examination of the public army, and then by the line test of the mathematical problems of the whole life as if it were dead.
It has been proved that people are forced to rush, the math problem still can not do!
Unfortunately, before the results of the public examination came out, Fang Xi was on top of the examination room and crossed over!
As soon as he opened his eyes, he came to the world where Immortal Cultivators existed, and was also possessed by a teenager also named Fang Xi.
This young man named Fang Xi has the third level of qi refining cultivation, all alone, is dependent on the Southern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation world of Yue State Green Bamboo Mountain Market of a spiritual farmer!
Originally, Fang Xi was still a bit unconvinced about crossing over, but after tossing and turning for several hours, and after following his body's memory and trembling as he unleashed the first minor spell in his life, he was finally convinced that he had really mastered supernatural power and become an immortal on high!
Of course, Immortal Cultivators were not yet considered Immortals, and still had the components of mortals, having to go through hot and cold, heat and cold, and even old age, sickness and death.
However, Fang Xi also knows from memory that along with the growth of the cultivator's power and the improvement of the realm, it is indeed possible to prolong one's life, not to be infested by all diseases, and even to truly live forever.
The best example of this was the Situ family that held the Green Bamboo Mountain workshop market, and it was said that there was more than one 'Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator' in the clan!
As Foundation Establishment Cultivators, they were completely in line with the imagination of mortals, and at the very least, their lifespan was doubled, and they could easily live past two hundred years!
Two hundred years! This was already enough to see the rise and fall of most dynasties in the previous life.
Therefore, Fang Xi chose to inherit everything from the original owner, continued to work as a Spirit Farmer in the Marketplace, and began his own path of Immortal Cultivation.
At this time.
Although his mouth was very disgusted, but after complaining a bit, Fang Xi still carefully put away the stone dragon child, after all, it was also a spirit crystal!
He had inherited the original owner's savings, and now his entire fortune was just tens of spirit crystals!
And he is in charge of the six points of land of the 'Jade Bamboo Forest', every year, bamboo rice ripe, after paying half of the tax, there is only a hundred pounds left, that is, one stone or so, worth 30 spirit crystals. ......
A year of hard work on the land, income of three lower-grade spirit stones ......
"Alas, it's hard to cultivate Immortality, and it's even harder to survive!"
Fang Xi sighed, waved his hand to flick away the snowflakes on his body, and began to clear the weeds in the bamboo forest.
These weeds had also been nourished by the spiritual qi, and grew very hard, and with a little bit of inattention, they would compete with the Jade Bamboo for nutrients, affecting the harvest.
Therefore, if you want to be a Spiritual Farmer, you must be proficient in small spells such as the Spring Breeze Rainmaking Technique and the Geng Jin Kusanagi Sword.
Although Fang Xi had inherited the original owner's memories, the farming work was still tough and life was painful.
The third level of qi refining was only the early realm in the qi refining stage, in the Green Bamboo Mountain Marketplace, it was not uncommon to see mid-level cultivators above the fourth level of qi refining, and occasionally there were also great masters above the seventh level of qi refining who appeared, while the cultivation world of the strongest and weakest, and trickery abounded.
Even high-level demonic cultivators, in order to refine powerful spells and even magic treasures, blood sacrifices in a hundred miles of tragedy, although very rare, but in the books are clearly recorded.
Sometimes, Fang Xi even thought of giving up the path of Immortal Cultivation and returning to the mortal world to be a rich man with many wives and concubines, which was not a bad way to end one's life.
But soon, this thought was discarded by him.
After all, in terms of enjoyment, even an ancient emperor might not be able to catch up with an ordinary modern man.
The only thing that could compare to a modern man was the temptation of transcendence and immortality!
Therefore, although the days were hard, Fang Xi still gritted his teeth and persevered.
......
The sky was as cloudy as ink.
Fang Xi raised his head, looked at the color of the sky, and began to rush towards his residence.
Although the Green Bamboo Mountain Market had a mountain protection array, but usually, in order to save spirit stones, it usually only sheltered one of the main streets of the market as well as the surrounding stores, wanting to cover the entire mountain and even the spiritual field area was not to be thought of.
Therefore, this area was not too safe at night.
Although the Situ family's law enforcement team patrolled the area, but the matter of robbing cultivators still happened from time to time, of course, Fang Xi would not risk his own life.
The residential area of the Spirit Farmers was close to the Peak Market, and it was also the place where the patrols passed by more often, so it was still relatively safe.
Fang Xi maliciously speculated that it was probably because these spirit farmers were penniless and the robbing cultivators could not see the reason.
Walking up the hill for a while, a low shantytown appeared in the eyes, each family with a fence to define the range, chickens and dogs.
When Fang Xi saw this, he couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
After walking for not more than two steps, an old farmer-looking Immortal Cultivator passed by and greeted him with a smile, "Little Brother Fang, do you want to go and find a good place to play around?"
His face was full of wrinkles, his smile revealed two big yellow teeth, and his breath was actually lower than Fang Xi's, around the second level of Qi Refining.
This was Fang Xi's neighbor, Old Mai Tou.
Fang Xi also did not know the other party's origin, but every day he raised his head to see, he had a few friendships.
At this moment, seeing the other party's expression, he instantly knew where the other party was going.
It seems to be built with wooden boards randomly in the shantytown, there are also Kun Xiu, they do not not much farming, life is still relatively generous, has its own set of means of making a living.
The old wheat head planting years earlier than Fang Xi, but life is very embarrassing, also came to borrow the spirit crystal, where his savings went can be imagined.
Fang Xi shook his head and refused, "Old Wheat Head, I still have to cultivate at night ......"
In fact, as early as just after familiarizing himself with this body, he went to the 'Drunken Immortal House' in the marketplace once, spending a small half of his fortune to have a good time for a night and hold up the wall ......
It must be said that those little goblins who specialize in charming techniques are indeed very abrasive.
And since then, Fang Xi over here has put all his energy into farming, there's no way, shyness ......
''How can I find a young lady to sip tea if I don't save up? I don't drink stale ......'
Fang Xi returned to his house and opened the door to his room.
His room was large, separated into small rooms such as the living room, bedroom, cultivation room, etc....... Some Kun cultivators would also plant some spirit vegetables within the fence, raise some spirit birds and what not, so it could be said that the land was fully utilized to the extreme.
Fang Xi came to the kitchen and took out some spirit rice mixed with coarse grains and made himself a pot of congee.
The spiritual rice was naturally 'Jasper Bamboo Rice', one grain was like jade, with a clear fragrance, even if it was mixed with the refined rice and coarse grains of mortals, it was still very tasty, and the flavor was very sweet and delicious.
Especially after eating it, in addition to the warmth in the stomach, there was also a faint aura rising.
Taking advantage of this good opportunity, Fang Xi immediately came to the cultivation room and closed the door to practice his gong methods.
Half an hour later, Fang Xi opened his eyes and let out a bitter smile, "This 'Evergreen Technique' is really tough, after a year of bitter cultivation, I've only managed to take control of the original master's cultivation, and I haven't even seen the pinnacle of the third level of Qi Refinement, not to mention sprinting to the bottleneck of the middle stage of Qi Refinement... ...It's so hard ah ......"
He sighed as he pricked up his ears to listen to the surrounding movements, and pulled out another talisman and pasted it on the wooden wall of the cultivation room.
This was a first-order lower-grade 'talisman' that possessed a certain amount of defense, and most importantly, it could isolate sound as well as aura fluctuations!
As for the divine sense of the Foundation Establishment Stage, although it could not protect it, it would also immediately explode if it was scanned by the divine sense, giving the cultivator a reminder.
After doing all this, the expression on Fang Xi's face regained its calmness and snapped his fingers.
Snap!
In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at another place.
Inside, the room was warm as spring with lights and wine, and a purple and gold incense burner was burning with fine tranquilizing spices.
The soft chairs made of rosewood were comfortable and pleasant, and Fang Xi went up to have a kudzu lie.
Along with the wave of his finger, an Immortal Cultivator's homemade air conditioner was turned on, keeping the room at the right temperature and humidity at all times.
After lying down enough, Fang Xi casually threw away the tattered cotton jacket and changed into a brocade suit, which more and more set off the young man's jade tree and dashing and uninhibited.
He opened the door of his room, a dazzling sunlight sprinkled down, and the place where it was located was clearly an extremely rich and noble mansion.
In the blink of an eye, it seemed like a different person's room.
In fact it was exactly the same!
The corner of Fang Xi's mouth sketched out a hint of a smile.
People are pushed or anything can be done, including crossing!!!!
New book begs for recommendations ah! Forwarding!
《苟在妖武乱世修仙》
第1章
北风如刀，卷起千堆雪。
严冬如狱，滴水成冰。
白雪皑皑中，一片翠绿的竹林却长得郁郁葱葱，青绿色的竹叶如同翡翠，泛着玲珑剔透的光泽，其上一粒粒水滴好似璀璨的珍珠，颗颗放着毫光。
一缕缕如梦似幻的雪白雾气萦绕，令此处宛若仙境。
竹林地上，一条四脚蛇模样的生物飞快爬过草丛，背上的鳞片在空气中徒留几缕妖异的色彩。
嗤！
一道寒气突然出现，落在四脚蛇身上。
四周温度骤降，那一条四脚蛇瞬间被冰冻在地面，化为一座栩栩如生的冰雕。
“终于逮到这该死的偷吃小贼了。”
竹林一动，从中走出个少年。
他脚步敏捷，身材挺拔如松，五官端正，双眼宛若一汪清澈见底的深潭，穿着一件厚厚的棉袄，此时脸上带着几分如释重负的神色。
方夕来到冰雕之前，抬手将冻僵的四脚蛇拿在手上掂了掂，脸色渐渐垮了下去，嘴里不停念叨着：“亏了亏了！”
“不入阶妖虫——石龙子，价值一块灵晶，为了抓到它，浪费我三天时间不说，还消耗了一张‘寒冰符’，这张符箓虽然才一阶下品，但也要小半块灵石呢！”
方夕的脸上，那是满满的郁闷啊。
所谓的‘灵晶’，就是灵石碎片，一般而言，十枚灵晶才能兑换一块下品灵石。
这买卖，当然是亏本的。
奈何，不做又不行！
因为方夕是这片竹林的灵农，来年的收成全看这片竹子的长势了，自然不能任由这妖虫糟蹋。
呼呼！
一阵寒风吹来，让方夕冷冰冰打了个寒颤。
他抬头，望着纷纷扬扬，又开始下雪的天空，不由裹紧了身上的小棉袄，心里叹息一声：“不知不觉，原来已经穿越一年了么？不是穿越了，我特么都不敢相信，原来修仙者也会怕冷的啊……”
是的，方夕是一位穿越者！
他的穿越，说起来平平无奇，并未有丝毫特别之处，前世勤奋努力，考上大学之后颓废不堪，荒废学业，找不到好工作，毕业之后被父母耳提面命，挤入考公大军，然后被行测的数学题整得生不如死。
事实证明，人被逼急了，数学题还是做不出来！
遗憾的是，还没有等到考公结果出来，方夕就在考场之上，穿越了！
一睁开眼，就来到这个修仙者存在的世界，并且，还附身在一位同样名为方夕的少年身上。
这个名为方夕的少年有炼气三层修为，孑然一身，是依附南荒修仙界越国青竹山坊市的一位灵农！
原本，方夕对于穿越还是有些不相信的，但折腾了数个时辰，当按照身体记忆，颤颤巍巍地释放出生平第一个小法术之后，他终于确信，自己真的掌握了超自然力量，成为了高高在上的仙人！
当然，修仙者还不算仙人，依旧有凡人的成分，要经历冷热寒暑，乃至生老病死。
不过，方夕也从记忆中知道，伴随着修仙者功力的增长，境界的提高，的确可以延年益寿，百病不侵，乃至真正长生不老的。
最好的例子，就是掌握青竹山坊市的司徒家，据说族中就有不止一位‘筑基大修’！
作为筑基期修士，他们完全符合凡人的想象，至少，寿元就延长了一倍，可以轻松活过两百年！
两百年！这在前世，已经可以看遍大部分王朝的兴衰了。
因此，方夕选择继承了原主的一切，继续当着坊市的灵农，开始了自己的修仙之路。
此时。
虽然嘴上十分嫌弃，但抱怨一番之后，方夕还是将石龙子小心收起，毕竟也是一枚灵晶呢！
他继承原主积蓄，现在全部身家也才数十灵晶罢了！
而他掌管的这六分地的‘翠玉碧竹林’，每年竹米成熟，交完一半的赋税之后，也就剩下一百斤，也就是一石左右，价值三十枚灵晶罢了……
辛辛苦苦种地一年，收入三块下品灵石……
“唉，修仙难，生存更难！”
方夕叹息一声，挥手弹开身上的雪花，开始清理竹林中的杂草。
这些杂草也得了灵气滋润，生长得十分坚硬，稍微不注意，就会跟翠玉竹争夺养料，影响收成。
因此，想要当这灵农，春风化雨术、庚金草薙剑等小法术，还是必须熟练的。
方夕虽然继承了原主的记忆，但农活依旧干得很艰难，生活得也很痛苦。
炼气三层在炼气期中只是初期境界，在青竹山坊市，炼气四层以上的中期修士并不少见，偶尔还有炼气七层以上的大高手出现，而修仙界弱肉强食，巧取豪夺的事情比比皆是。
甚至高阶的魔修，为了炼成强大法术乃至法宝，血祭方圆百里的惨剧虽然极少，但在书上都有明确记载。
有时候，方夕甚至想着放弃修仙之路，回到凡人国度当中，做一个富家翁，妻妾成群，了此残生也不错。
但很快，这个念头就被他抛弃了。
毕竟论享受，哪怕古代皇帝也未必赶得上一个普通的现代人。
能比过现代人的，唯有超凡与长生的诱惑！
因此，虽然日子很苦，但方夕还是咬牙撑了下来。
……
天空阴沉如墨。
方夕抬头，看了看天色，开始往住处赶。
青竹山坊市虽然有护山大阵，但平时为了节省灵石，一般只庇护坊市主要的一条街道以及周围商铺，想要笼罩全山乃至灵田区是不要想了。
因此这片区域，到了晚上并不算太安全。
虽然有着司徒家的执法队巡逻，但劫修作案的事情还是时有发生，方夕当然不会拿自己的小命冒险。
灵农们的住宅区靠近山顶坊市，也是巡逻队经过较多的地方，还算比较安全。
方夕恶意揣测，大概也是自己这些灵农一穷二白，劫修看不上眼的缘故。
往山上走了一会，一片低矮的棚户区就出现在眼中，各家以篱笆圈定范围，鸡犬相闻。
方夕见了，脸上不由露出一丝笑容。
走了没两步，一个老农模样的修仙者经过，笑着打了个招呼：“方小哥儿，要不要去找个好地方耍一耍？”
他脸上满是褶皱，笑起来露出两颗大黄牙，气息居然比方夕还低，在炼气二层左右。
这是方夕的邻居，老麦头。
方夕也不知道对方来历，但每天抬头不见低头见，便有了几分交情。
此时见到对方的表情，他顿时知道对方要去哪里。
看似用木板随意搭建起来的棚户区中，也是有坤修的，她们并不怎么种田，生活还相对优渥，自有一套营生手段。
老麦头种地年限比方夕早，但生活十分窘迫，还来借过灵晶，他的积蓄去了哪里可想而知。
方夕摇摇头，拒绝了：“老麦头，我晚上还要修炼……”
实际上，早在刚刚熟悉这具身体之后，他就去了一次坊市中的‘醉仙楼’，耗费小半身家，尽兴一夜，扶墙而出……
不得不说，那些专修媚术的小妖精的确很磨人。
而自此之后，在这边的方夕就将全部精力放在种田上了，没办法，囊中羞涩……
‘不攒钱怎么找小姐姐品茶？我不喝陈的……’
方夕回到自己的屋舍，打开房门。
他的房间很大，分隔出客厅、卧室、修炼室等小房间……有些坤修还会在篱笆内种点灵菜，养点灵禽什么的，可谓将地皮充分利用到了极致。
方夕来到厨房，拿出一些混杂着粗粮的灵米，给自己熬了一锅粥。
灵米自然是‘碧玉竹米’，一粒粒宛若翠玉，泛着一股清香，哪怕混杂了凡人的精米粗粮，依旧很好吃，味道也十分香甜可口。
特别是吃完之后，肚子里除了暖意之外，还有一股淡淡的灵气升起。
趁此良机，方夕立即来到修炼室，闭关苦练功法。
半个时辰之后，方夕睁开眼睛，苦笑一声：“这‘长春诀’当真艰难，苦修一年，只是堪堪掌控原主的修为，连炼气三层的巅峰都没有看到，更别说冲刺炼气中期的瓶颈了……好难啊……”
他一边叹息，一边竖起耳朵倾听周围动静，又掏出一张符箓，贴在修炼室的木墙上。
这是一阶下品的‘护身符’，具备一定防御力，最重要的是，可以隔绝声音以及灵气波动！
至于筑基期的神识，它虽然防护不了，但如果遭到神识扫描，也会立即爆炸，给修士提醒。
做完这一切之后，方夕脸上的表情恢复平静，打了个响指。
啪！
转眼之间，他已经来到另外一处地方。
室内，灯红酒绿，温暖如春，一座紫金香炉中燃烧着上好的宁神香料。
紫檀木打造的软椅舒适宜人，方夕上去就是一个葛优躺。
而伴随着他的手指挥动，一个修仙者自制的空调开启，令室内始终保持适宜的温度与湿度。
躺够了之后，方夕随手扔掉破棉袄，换上了一身锦衣华服，越发衬托得少年玉树临风，潇洒不羁。
他打开房门，一抹耀眼的阳光洒落而下，所在赫然是一处极大的富贵宅院。
一眨眼，似乎就换了个人间。
事实上也正是如此！
方夕嘴角勾勒出一丝笑意。
人被逼急了还是什么事都做得出来的，包括穿越！！！
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