Chapter 353: Completed, the big production has failed

Mo Fuyang lightly tapped his finger forward, and a formation disk appeared from his storage ring, starting to emit sounds...

"Xuanwei Heaven, Southern Yu Continent, Mengmu Sea Region..."

"The Immortal Sect and the Absolute Immortal Cliff have once again erupted into a great war. The dispute over the mid-grade spirit stone mine on a certain island remains unresolved, and even late-stage Transformation experts have intervened, with both sides refusing to back down."

"This battle has alarmed the Flood Dragon clan of the Eight Veins, who sternly declared that such a war should not erupt in the Mengmu Sea Region. They suggested a peaceful resolution among the three parties, offering to mediate and share the mine."

"Regarding this matter, various forces are in heated discussion, and even Void Refinement Realm experts have personally stepped in, shocking all sides as the situation grows increasingly complex."

Hiss!

Mo Fuyang gasped upon hearing this. Void Refinement experts... had actually stepped in. The reserves of that mid-grade spirit stone mine must be enormous, likely far from simple.

"The Dongxuan Dao Academy celebrates the ten-thousand-year birthday of True Lord An Chong, with immortals from all over coming to pay homage. Various forces have come to congratulate, constructing a thousand-zhang pillar platform over the sea in a grand spectacle. The Xuanbing Chamber of Commerce presented hundreds of fifth-grade high-level blessed lands, declaring eternal alliance with the academy."

"And they praised the Dongxuan Dao Academy as the benchmark of cultivation in the Mengmu Sea Region, wishing the academy eternal prosperity."

...

Mo Fuyang abruptly opened his eyes upon hearing this, quickly shutting off the formation disk, not daring to listen further.

Fifth-grade high-level blessed lands, flexible and adaptable, could even serve as legacies. Many unclaimed secret realms have evolved from such blessed lands.

If he could acquire a fifth-grade low-level blessed land, he could undoubtedly advance to the Transformation stage!

He couldn''t comprehend the ten-thousand-year lifespan of True Lord An Chong, as it was beyond his understanding. He only knew that the Dongxuan Dao Academy was a place that many major forces'' younger generations must experience, filled with extraordinary talents of the immortal path.

But all of this was too distant for him, only able to secretly envy and listen.

Whoosh, the wind rose!

Mo Fuyang suddenly felt a chill, standing up to look around, cold sweat pouring down. There were figures standing in all directions, and they were all forming seals!

In an instant, a large Black Bull set up a formation, and the surroundings changed instantly. He could see outside the formation, but he was sure that outsiders couldn''t see him!

A little girl waved her hand lightly, and a space descended around the formation, enveloping them instantly.

Mo Fuyang''s eyes widened in shock. Now, even if someone passed by outside, they wouldn''t be able to detect anyone here!

A mutated big red dog clawed at the ground in an instant, its fiery divine sense covering all directions, even the ground was under its control.

And the white-robed man in front of him wore an unusually kind smile, but had three polished, gleaming mountain-axing axes hanging from his waist...

It''s over, so professional, such perfect coordination, could it be a major bandit force?!

Mo Fuyang felt weak all over, his teeth chattering, unable to utter a word for a long time. What was happening here? He had no spirit stones!

"Young friend, we are good people, don''t be nervous."

"Bandits of the cultivation world, from the void of the starry sky... great thieves!"

Mo Fuyang inexplicably recalled the news he had heard from the formation disk, cold sweat soaking his back, he exclaimed, "Senior, I''m just an online store merchant, please spare my life!!"

Starry sky thieves, coming and going without a trace, slaughtering countless, enemies of all races, and this was precisely the edge of a great world, their methods were too similar!

"Young friend, we are good people, we just want to have a good talk, don''t overthink it."

"Senior, spare my life, I''m just an online store merchant with five inferior miscellaneous spiritual roots, I really have no possessions, even as a slave I wouldn''t fetch a good price!"

Mo Fuyang was so frightened he lost his senses. If he hadn''t heard those messages from the formation disk, he might not have reacted this way.

"I had already washed my hands of being a bandit for many years, but if you don''t understand words, I might as well start again."

Chen Xun sneered, holding a mountain-axing axe in his hand, the bandit suit slowly covering his body, "Now can we talk properly?!"

"Senior!!!"

"Not giving me face?"

"Senior, please speak, I will answer everything truthfully!"

Mo Fuyang''s adrenaline surged from fear, suddenly becoming calm, "I will not speak nonsense anymore."

Little Crane covered her mouth with a light laugh, not at Mo Fuyang, but at her big brother.

Black Bull looked him up and down honestly, he seemed human, but his clothes were very plain, not as nice as those made by Little Crane.

Little Chi stood behind him, laughing slyly, making Mo Fuyang''s hair stand on end, quickly bowing to Chen Xun with an awkward smile.

"Ah, that''s more like it."

Chen Xun removed the bandit suit, dressed in white, his words like a spring breeze, "Young friend, what''s your name, where are you from?"

"Reporting to senior... Mo... Mo Fuyang."

Mo Fuyang trembled again, almost forgetting his own name, "I am a rogue cultivator, just an ordinary online store merchant."

"Young friend, have a seat."

"How dare I..."

"Moo moo?!"

"Bold human, not giving our big brother face?!"

"I''ll sit, I''ll sit!"

Mo Fuyang was shocked, plopping down on the ground with a thud, even creating a small pit, "Senior, I''m sitting!"

Mo Fuyang''s voice was rich and pleasant, making people feel good, and he looked quite honest.

Chen Xun chuckled and waved his hand, at this moment Little Crane ran lightly over, standing beside her big brother, very obedient, her eyes full of spiritual energy, staring unblinkingly at Mo Fuyang.

Black Bull also slowly ran over to stand beside Chen Xun, lying down on the ground, the entire atmosphere relaxed.

But Mo Fuyang didn''t feel any relief, as the mutated big red dog behind him kept staring at him, not coming to the front, acting very sly, as if ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

Chen Xun took out a few thousand-year-old spiritual herbs from his storage ring, which he had picked over the past two years: "Young friend, meeting is fate, we have many questions to ask you, not to harm your life."

"Thank you, senior."

Mo Fuyang''s expression became increasingly calm, accepting the so-called thousand-year-old spiritual herbs with both hands, suddenly his expression changed...

"What''s wrong?"

"Senior... is this Clear Dust Grass?"

"So this is called Clear Dust Grass, not bad, I picked it from an ancient forest, I wonder what the value of this Clear Dust Grass is, after all, it''s a thousand years old."

Chen Xun nodded with a smile, taking out a few more spiritual herbs from his storage ring, "You can take these too, don''t worry, just answer our questions."

"Gray Ancient Grass... White Essence Flower... Green Demon Grass..."

Mo Fuyang actually named these spiritual herbs one by one, "Senior, may I say one more thing?"

"Hehe, of course."

"In that ancient forest, are ten-thousand-year-old spiritual trees common?"

"Yes, indeed, young friend, you have a keen eye."

Chen Xun''s eyes lit up slightly, it seemed this local had some knowledge, "I wonder what the value of those ten-thousand-year-old trees is, I have some interest in refining, if used to make a treasure ship, they must be quite sturdy."