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Chapter 286

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"Go, go … …"

Seeing that the two bandits had started fighting, and from the looks of it, it was clear that they wanted to use their strongest techniques to fight. The hearts of the Four Cultivators of True Virtue rose to their throats. All of a sudden, the short and fat Daoist among the Four Cultivators of True Virtue let out a loud cry and took the initiative to throw off his short arms and legs, fleeing. The other three Cultivators of True Virtue also immediately followed closely behind.

"You guys hide on the Divine Mountain, you must not come down … …"

As the eagle-eyed cultivator escaped, he did not forget to shout at the Spiritual Movement Realm disciples on the Divine Mountain, ordering them not to go down the mountain.

The Divine Mountain was covered by a formation. Similar to the small stone bridge, the path up the mountain could be entered by Spiritual Movement Realm cultivators, but not Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators. The four Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators' actions were actually no different from Ancestor Golden Light's. They were all helping their own disciples to reduce the number of competitors. As long as the Spiritual Movement Realm disciples did not go down the mountain, the two bandits could not do anything to them no matter how fierce they were. The Xuan Domain had its own rules to protect them.

Moreover, no matter how fierce these two Foundation Establishment stage bandits were, they would not be able to do anything to the Spiritual Movement Stage disciples in the mountains if they stayed by the side of the mountain. This was because within every divine mountain, there was an existence similar to an altar that could teleport cultivators out of the Mysterious Domain.

Therefore, for the four cultivators of the Divine Mountain, they were the most threatened ones. As long as they escaped, there would be no future troubles.

However, Fang Xing, who was staring at the green-clothed bandit, hesitated when he saw the Fourth Cultivator of True Virtue escape.

Although he noticed that the green-clothed bandit was a great enemy, if he used the Great Yin Yang Grindstone, he still had some confidence in defeating the other party. However, the Great Yin Yang Grindstone was a divine ability. With his current cultivation, the pressure to use it was too great. Even if he used it, the power would be endless, but he would not have much spiritual energy left. He was no different from a cripple.

If it was a life or death enemy, fighting like this was nothing, but in this current situation … …

Fang Xing saw that the black-clothed robber was also circulating his Xuan Qi, but didn't release it for a long time. He understood that the robber had the same misgivings as him. He laughed mischievously and said, "Brother, if we fight like this, who do you think will win?"

The eyes in the holes of the robber's mask also rolled twice. He cleared his throat and said, "I think it's a lose-lose situation!"

Fang Xing laughed and said, "Yeah, tell me. Don't you think it's too stupid of us to let others take advantage of us if we fight to the bitter end?"

The robber in green said, "He is indeed a bit stupid!"

Fang said, "Are you considered an idiot?"

The black-clothed bandit was enraged and said, "I … I am extremely smart, how could I be stupid?"

Fang said, "I'm not stupid either. Let's retract our divine arts then?"

The robber in green said, "Alright!"

The two of them came to an agreement, but after waiting for a long time, they still didn't see each other retract their divine abilities.

Fang Xing was a little unhappy and said, "You're not trustworthy. Didn't I say to take back the divine art?"

The robber in green said, "I was waiting for you to retract your divine ability."

Fang Xing said, "You used the divine art first, so you should take it back first …"

The robber in green said, "I used the divine art first because you were too fierce. I couldn't win against you, so you should take it back first …"

Fang Xing was speechless and said, "Wasting time like this also consumes spiritual energy. Besides, those four bastards are almost out of sight. Let's not play tricks and be more practical. Let's call one, two, three and withdraw our divine arts at the same time. What do you think?"

The robber in green said, "This method works …"

The two of them looked at each other and Fang Xing began to call one, two, three. When it reached three, the two of them withdrew their divine arts at the same time. However, in the blink of an eye, they both ran a thousand feet away, afraid that the other party would play tricks on them. However, when they realized that the other party didn't play any tricks, they let out a sigh of relief. Fang Xing looked in the direction where the four cultivators escaped and said, "Two each!"

The robber in green nodded and said, "Very good, this is fair!"

Since the two of them had made an agreement, they each chased after the four cultivators. One of them had the 108,000 Swordwings and the other was riding a Thunderbird. Both of them could fly at low altitudes. The four cultivators of the Divine Mountain were out of luck. Not long after, they were brought back by the two of them. The two of them looked at each other and felt a sense of appreciation for each other. Then, they went to rob their own things.

"Hurry, hand over all the spirit herbs and fruits you obtained in the Mysterious Region!"

Fang Xing shouted, ordering the two cultivators he captured to hand over their treasures.

The two Foundation Establishment Cultivators looked at each other helplessly. Now that they had fallen into Fang Xing's hands, what else could they say? Even if they didn't want to hand it over, Fang Xing had too many methods to force them to hand it over. In short, these two Cultivators had fallen into Fang Xing's hands. They were like little fat sheep that had been washed and peeled, just waiting to be cooked. Extorting everything out of them didn't even take the time it took for an incense stick to burn.

"Call out all the disciples who entered the Divine Mountain. Let them take out their harvest just now and let me see!"

Fang Xing shouted at the two Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators looked at each other in dismay. They were suffering in silence.

"Hey? You don't want to listen? "

Fang Xing was angry. He turned his head towards the Thousand Spirit Flag and shouted, "Old Xie, lend me some prestige … …"

Evil King Dapeng was rather cooperative. He chuckled, and a wisp of black smoke floated over. Within the black smoke, there were four or five terrifying demon spirits. There were giant sparrows with broken wings, and demon snakes with their heads separated from their bodies. Each of them was like a small mountain, and they surrounded the two Foundation Establishment cultivators. The ferocious aura they emitted caused one's heart to palpitate, and it seemed as if they would swallow the two of them in the next second …

"Don't … … Don't kill us … …"

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators were terrified. They hurriedly shouted at the Spiritual Movement Realm disciples inside the Divine Mountain to call them out.

They were Foundation Establishment cultivators and had an extraordinary position in their sects or clans. The Spiritual Movement Realm disciples on the Divine Mountain naturally didn't dare to disobey. After a moment of hesitation, they still came out and obediently handed over the spirit herbs they had just picked … …

Fang Xing was overjoyed. Regardless of whether it was good or bad, he took all of them with a storage bag.

The disciples of the two clans were filled with helplessness. They were suffering in silence. Logically speaking, they had Foundation Establishment cultivators with them, and they were supposed to act like Dao Protectors. They were there to bully others. Usually, blocking the path to the Sacred Mountain or robbing others was very beneficial. But now, because they had Foundation Establishment cultivators, they were being held hostage. What should have been a great opportunity for them had flown away.

Fang Xing was not polite to them. The methods of these bastards were no different from the Golden Light Ancestor. They both wanted to use their own strength to interfere with the rules of the Xuan Domain. Even if the Xuan Domain allowed all Spiritual Movement Realm disciples to enter, they still wanted to block the path to the Divine Mountain and not let other cultivators enter. They were extremely tyrannical. But when they met Fang Xing, they were like shooting themselves in the foot.

After finishing his job, Fang Xing put his hands behind his back and went to the robbers to watch the show.

At this moment, the two cultivators who had been captured by the azure-clothed bandit were scowling miserably as they laid out all of the spirit medicines they had obtained from their respective branches. The ground was filled with them for the azure-clothed bandit to choose from. The azure-clothed bandit held a yellowing jade scroll in his left hand and quickly compared the diagrams on the scroll. Every time he looked at a plant, he would toss it to the side as if he was looking for something.

"Star Grass … … Nine leaves and one flower. Its color is light purple. Its stem has cloud patterns and its root is like a dragon … …"

In his mouth, he was constantly muttering something. As he muttered, he placed the selected spirit herbs to the side. It seemed that his eyes were quite high. Some of the things that even Fang Xing coveted were thrown to the side without even looking at them. It seemed that he wasted so much effort just to find the Star Grass he wanted to find among the many spirit herbs … …

"This stalk … … this stalk … …"

Suddenly, the black-clothed bandit saw a delicate spirit herb. His eyes lit up and he carefully picked it up. He brought it close to his face and carefully examined it. This spirit herb was somewhat similar to the legendary Star Grass, causing him to be momentarily unsure of what it was.

"This is Pigtail Grass, not the Star Grass you're looking for … …"

Fang Xing moved closer to the side and squatted down. Seeing that he was hesitating, he interrupted.

The robber jumped in fright. Seeing that he was so close to him, he unnaturally moved to the side and said, "The Star Grass is a spirit herb that has been extinct for tens of thousands of years in the Tianyuan Continent. Its medicinal effects are miraculous and many ancient pill recipes use it. It is the most regrettable spirit herb that has ever been extinct in the history of cultivation. There are very few people in the entire Tianyuan Continent that can recognize it. How can you identify it?"

"Even if I don't recognize it, I can still recognize Pigtail Grass. The root is sweet, try it!"

Fang Xing looked at the robber like he was looking at an illiterate person, his eyes full of disdain.

He could not help but laugh. The robber was not holding a spirit herb in his hand, it was a type of weed called Pigtail Grass. It was extremely common in the northwest of the Chu Territory and could be found all over the mountains. Children in the countryside would often chew on its root and eat it as candy. When he was a child in the Ghost Smoke Valley, he had eaten it many times. Now that he recognized it, he could not help but point it out.

The robber naturally would not put it in his mouth to taste it. However, after looking at it carefully, he felt that it was indeed different from the Star Grass he was looking for. He put it aside and continued to compare it with other spirit herbs. Fang Xing looked at it for a while and became impatient. He patted the robber's shoulder and said, "You don't need to look, there is no Star Grass here. Look … …"

As he spoke, he picked up the rest of the spirit herbs one by one and waved them in front of the robber, "This is a Purple Bell Flower, it is sweet and bitter, it cleanses the skin … … This is a Blue Serpent Vine, it is poisonous but it can block blood flow … … This one … …"

In less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea, he had counted every single spirit herb. As he counted, he threw them to the side and spoke clearly and logically.

The robber was stunned. After a while, he said, "I couldn't tell that you were a genius alchemist."

Fang Xing nodded his head proudly, "Of course. There are not many spirit herbs in the world that I do not know. Let's form an alliance?"

The robber was even more confused, "Form an alliance?"

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