Turning Hostile (Seeking Subscriptions)

Although he had been half-threatened into joining a secret organization to oppose the Black Water Sect, Fang Xi was still in a good mood.

As long as he was lazy enough, no one could use him!

At this moment, according to the original plan, he continued sailing hundreds of thousands of miles out to sea, then anchored the spirit boat, grabbed a fishing rod, and went fishing.

The Black Water Heavy Water had a powerful isolating effect on spiritual sense, so Fang Xi gradually grew fond of this activity.

The unknown sometimes represented surprises!

Gurgle!

With one hand maintaining his fishing posture, he opened the wine gourd with the other and poured several gulps of spirit wine into his mouth.

Half an hour later, Fang Xi's brows twitched, and a trace of delight appeared on his face. "It's hooked..."

He suddenly jerked up the fishing rod. The silkworm-fiber fishing line rapidly emerged from the water, revealing... a pitch-black crystal!

"This is... the Xuan Ming Crystal?"

Fang Xi toyed with the fist-sized black crystal and was somewhat speechless. "I thought I'd hooked a huge catch..."

Even so, the Xuan Ming Crystal was worth far more than several Black Water Demonic Beasts.

To a Core Formation Cultivator, it was no different from wealth raining down from the heavens.

Even to a Nascent Soul Cultivator, it counted as a small windfall.

But in Fang Xi's eyes, it was nothing special.

"If I want to refine several Yin Thunderbolts from my demonic cultivation technique, one won't even be enough..."

He sighed and put away the Xuan Ming Crystal.

He did not know whether that one cast had exhausted his luck, but he caught nothing afterward.

After doing nothing for more than ten days, Fang Xi decided to return to Kong Sang Marketplace.

After all,