Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 15

In this instant, Fang Xin's feeling of meeting an old friend that had just arisen was instantly shattered.

This is derived from the status of both parties.

It is no longer possible for the two parties to get along with each other on an equal footing, and a thick layer of barriers has been established between the two people based on their class.

next moment.

Fang Xin spoke indifferently, and said to Chu Yang in front of him:
"Why are you here?"

He understands the symbolic meaning of an ordinary handyman who is not a boy wearing boy's clothes.

Because in the entire Dao Palace, except for those truly capable bosses, most people actually need to eat, drink, and change their clothes.

This is naturally the responsibility of the handyman.

It seems that it involves some ordinary chores, such as cutting vegetables, cooking, collecting firewood, etc., all of which are headed.

Servants have no place.

But the boss of the servant who is one level higher than the servant is their leader, that is, the so-called firewood head, Caitou and so on.

Naturally, he could occupy the position of a boy as a servant.

Relatively speaking.

Such a little head, even lived a more chic life than ordinary boys.

When traveling, there are servants to follow.

It can be regarded as a relatively sought-after position in the entire Sanshan Palace, and it is very difficult to get it.

Originally, Fang Xin thought that Chu Yang's old friend might be a deep and cold person.

It was the femme fatale who kicked him away after using her.

But seeing Chu Yang's status.

He understands that these two probably have some deeper inside story.

Otherwise, the woman who had already become a Taoist would not have spent a lot of effort to get him the position of Chai Tou.

Hearing Fang Xin's inquiry, Chu Yang carefully took out a sharp knife with a broken ear from his waist.

Vaguely, there seemed to be traces of bloody smell on the sharp knife with ears.

Afterwards, seeing Chu Yang respectfully holding the broken knife in both hands, he handed it over his head carefully, and said:
"Responding to the adults, the villain came to collect the relics for the villain's fellow villager, Chu Han."

"The villain is in the same village as him and grew up together, so that's why he thought about packing up his things after he died."

"It can be regarded as a tomb with clothes and clothes. After death, there is still a person thinking about him, which fulfills the friendship between the two of us for many years."

Looking at the broken knife and feeling the resentment and resentment from above, Fang Xin also sighed helplessly:

"After all, he still hasn't changed his fate against the sky."

From the time when Chu Han held the ox ear knife and was sharpening the knife to go out, he knew that this matter was difficult.

After all, an ordinary boy.

Even with a sharp knife in his hand, there is no way to face the ghosts and demons in this mountain forest.

His so-called last fight is nothing more than entering the deep mountains and old forests to see if he can get a chance from his predecessors.

But now it seems.

After all, he still died in this mountain.

Fortunately, he still has a fellow countryman.

Otherwise, after he died, there might not even be a single person who remembered him.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin took out two big coins from his sleeve and patted them in Chu Yang's hands:

"There are still two talisman coins here. You should find a way to deal with Chu Han's funeral in this palace."

"It can be regarded as the end of the relationship I have been waiting for for many years."

After finishing speaking, Fang Xin walked towards the cave step by step, never caring about anyone behind him.

And saw Fang Xin leave.

Chu Yang couldn't help but tightly clutched the two big coins in his hand, and looked down at the broken knife in his hand.

The spirit of the whole person seemed to have declined a bit.

"...Oh~"

That night.

The faint mist rose again.

The entire Sanshan Palace was completely quiet for a while.

Only the lingering dark clouds in the sky, and the occasional green light shining through the clouds, wandering away occasionally.

It was gloomy and deathly silent.

In such an environment.

Fang Xin, who had been meditating for a day, slowly opened his eyes, and then, he took out the small iron piece from his arms:
"It's time to worship the mountain."

Getting off the stone bed, Fang Xin walked towards the door step by step, and soon entered the mist.

And the moment he entered the mist.

I could only see that with the slight movement of the corner of his mouth, it seemed that some spell was silently recited.

And just after he stopped chanting.

brush!
A ray of breeze suddenly appeared under his feet, and then Fang Xin rode the breeze, three feet off the ground, and walked quickly in the mist.

Kung fu in a short while.

He was familiar with the road, and came to the big locust tree again.

The wooden sign is still there.

Still spooky.

But at this moment, instead of rushing in, Fang Xin stood in front of the big locust tree.

Then stared at the locust tree like this.

One breath, two breaths...

Before it was time for a cup of tea, he saw the big locust tree, which seemed to be slightly moving its branches.

Followed by.

A will-o'-the-wisp suddenly rose between the branches, and the flame kept beating, showing a faint green light.

crackling~
Alone in a fire, just looking at each other quietly like this, seems to be able to stare at the flowers from the other's eyes.

Finally, the group of will-o'-the-wisps couldn't bear it anymore.

Immediately afterwards, seeing only the will-o'-the-wisp, there was a sudden crisp sound:
"Clap!"

Then, the blazing flame suddenly went out, and only three copper coins fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin did not move, but still quietly stared at the strange big locust tree in front of him.

next moment.

Another will-o'-the-wisp rises.

Afterwards, another money talisman fell out of it, but with this money talisman scattered, the big locust tree seemed to be on the verge of burning.

Teng!
Countless will-o'-the-wisps were ignited out of thin air.

Huge Yin Qi suddenly rose.

It seemed that something was alarmed by him.

As soon as it was ready, Fang Xin put away the four talisman coins with a wave of his sleeves, then bowed slightly, and said with a smile:
"Thank you for the gift~"

And just as the words fell, the big locust tree disappeared instantly.

Only the faint mist remained, and the huge portal looked so deep and dark.

Don't care about things on the road.

With such a cold face, Fang Xin walked down this deep and dark path step by step.

The whole process was very peaceful.

There was no such pair of eyes in the darkness anymore, and no ghosts and snake demons came out to make trouble.

Step into a ghost city.

Fang Xin didn't stay in Tongzi's area, but walked along such an alley towards the street where the warlock was.

And just in the corner of the eye.

He found that the last place where children were trafficked in human beings seemed to have changed people at this moment.

However, just changed people.

They all have the same sharp buffalo knives in their hands, and their hands are also very crisp.

Pfft!

He didn't care how the slaves who were captured and abducted by them screamed.

Calm and brutal!

Walking through countless herb stalls, Fang Xin once again came to the medicine stall of Dilong Taoist.

only.

At this moment, Taoist Dilong is no longer as lazy as he used to be. He just looks at a gold leaf in his hand and frowns.

It seems that he has encountered something troublesome.

Fang Xin took a few steps forward.

But it didn't bother him.

He just stood quietly beside him, waiting for the Earth Dragon Taoist to finish his thinking.

I don't know how long it took.

Dilong Taoist, who was in deep thought, saw Fang Xin as if he just came back to his senses at this moment:

"Oh, so it's you?"

Seeing his clothes, Taoist Dilong looked at him in surprise, and then congratulated him:
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for opening up the ancestral aperture and becoming a member of my generation. Such a big event really needs to be celebrated."

After finishing speaking, he casually took a snow lotus flower from his stall, and placed it in front of Fang Xin:

"This pure snow lotus should be given to you. It can be regarded as a congratulatory gift for a fellow Taoist who has achieved success in cultivation."

Seeing that Taoist Dilong was so grand, Fang Xin took it slowly, and then said:
"The elder dare not resign."

"In this case, the junior thanked the senior for the reward."

He knew that this lotus flower was not given to him as a congratulatory gift, but as a reward for his respect for him.

To have such a behavior of Lixue at the gate.

This is enough to express the thoughts in his heart, which is a gift to his own people.

Seeing Fang Xin took the lotus, Taoist Dilong smiled and explained:
"Fellow Daoist, don't underestimate this lotus, it is a pure white lotus in the Taoist temple."

"Barely counted among the spirits."

"If Fellow Daoist can find a spiritual acupoint in this mountain forest, he can use it as a base to cultivate a pool of snow lotus."

"At that time, it will naturally be able to stabilize the clear and turbid air, clean up the earth's air, make the clear air rise, and the spiritual energy will be more abundant."

"If you raise it well, you can build a pure lotus flower altar, which has infinite uses~"

Spiritual objects are another level above ordinary things, as long as they are extraordinary with spirituality, they can be called spiritual objects.

In general.

Only warlocks and Taoists are eligible to obtain and use spiritual objects.

After all, even if an ordinary boy got such a treasure, he would definitely not have the ability to use it, and would even be murdered to seize the treasure.

Carefully put away this white lotus.

Then Fang Xin gently took out the small iron plate from his chest, handed it forward with both hands and said:
"The younger generation has achieved success in cultivation, so I came here to let the senior know."

Seeing Fang Xin's action, Taoist Dilong laughed even more happily.

This is the sincerity you show to yourself.

Just waving his sleeves, he took away the iron plate in Fang Xin's hand.

Then, he took out a piece of gold foil paper from the table and placed it in front of Fang Xin:

"Pindao can feel that you seem to have an alchemy in you, and you must be considered a person who has accomplished alchemy."

"Since this is the case, you should join me first and become the alchemist of my alchemy academy!"

"On this piece of gold foil, there are the materials and methods needed to refine Bigu Pill, so consider it a gift from Pindao."

"Although Sanshan Palace has dozens of courtyards, our Danyuan is definitely among the best."

When he said this, he took out another sign from his waist, but this sign was much more formal.

Looking golden.

And there is also an alchemy furnace painted on it.

There is a word Dan written on the front.

It looks very stylish!
Speaking of this, Taoist Dilong also continued to say:
"From now on, you can practice with peace of mind, consolidate your realm well, and just think about how you should go."

"Normally speaking, as alchemists in Taoist temples, we have great benefits."

"You only need to turn in [-] elixirs a year, and the rest of the time is free, and an additional [-] talismans will be added as monthly silver."

"In the Dao Palace, if there are three elixirs in one furnace, a total of 25 alchemy materials will be provided."

"Whether you are losing money or making money, as long as you collect enough pills every year, then you will be a member of our alchemy academy."

"With this brand, no one dares to do anything to you."

As a warlock, alchemy is a relatively noble but very important profession, and it is the compound in the entire Taoist palace.

in the legend.

The one who really controls the entire Alchemy Academy is one of the four legendary hall masters, a ruthless man who realizes Taoism and practices, and pursues the way of alchemy.

(End of this chapter)