Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 178
For a while.

The servant who was called out by Ximen Shuang came to Ximen Shuang holding a small jade box carefully.

Pick up the jade box with both hands.

Afterwards, Ximen Shuang opened the box and said to Fang Xin with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Yuanbao is an alchemist and can refine precious pills. Then we have to meet the master of the alchemy on Xifeng Island."

"If fellow daoist doesn't dislike it, then accept this prescription, it can be regarded as my compensation for fellow daoist."

What a fucking crime.

In the past, if you invite a person with a high-level enlightenment level, you will come.

That is not afraid of others at all.

The problem is that the right time, place and people are not in my own hands.

At this time, a master of high-grade enlightenment level came, or he could serve him, then this matter would be difficult.

After all, their banner is very upright, but they got a real invitation, and even the sign was displayed openly.

What can they do?
I can only entertain with delicious food and drink, and then spend some money respectfully to send this big Buddha away.

Looking at the fat Ximenshuang in front of him, Fang Xin waved his hands quickly:
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"You don't get paid for nothing, I'm just here on invitation, how can I accept a gift from a fellow Taoist?"

"If that's the case, then what's the difference between me and those blackmailing hooligans in the mortal world?"

Watching Fang Xin keep waving his hands, the veins on Ximenshuang's forehead trembled slightly, and then he said with a smile:

"Hahahaha... Fellow Daoist, what are you talking about?"

"Fellow Daoist, how can you be a hooligan?"

"This is a sincere invitation from Xifeng Island, a testimony of our mutual affection, and a heartfelt heart!"

When he said this, he didn't believe it himself.

After all, when the ancestor of Xifeng Island was here before, those practitioners who had no background were invited, and he knew very well what happened afterwards.

Now, things are turning.

That's really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

Looking at the fat man with a sincere smile in front of him, Fang Xin said with righteous words:
"Our relationship is witnessed."

"Don't let such vulgar things stain the eyes of both of us."

When talking about this, Fang Xin paused slightly, and then said:
"Although I am an alchemist, I have always been poor and have no talent for training."

"This kind of treasure pill formula is too expensive."

"Otherwise, Fellow Daoist will take this elixir and replace it with a few ordinary elixir, just to witness the relationship between us."

"I remember the last alchemy master who had a close relationship with Xifeng Island, and it seems that he also made friends with your sect in this way."

"We are passed down in the same vein now, after all, as the old saying goes, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water~"

Hearing what Fang Xin said, Ximen Shuang couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

He remembered.

The last time there was also a master of alchemy at the level of meditation, who was "invited" to Xifeng Island by Ximen Yuan.

It's a pity that he is not as lucky as Fang Xin.

When I came here, I lived directly in the inner city, and I didn't have a friend who had already achieved the level of enlightenment.

So, that alchemy master burned himself to illuminate others.

It can be said that the spring silkworms are exhausted when they die, the wax torch turns into ashes and tears dry, and when they left, they were given two elixir.

It's a pity that the alchemy master died of illness not long after he left, it's really touching!

And heard such a story.

Ximen Shuang smiled even wider:
"Hahahaha... Look at what Fellow Daoist said, it really makes sense!"

At the end, he clapped his hands, and then said to the disciple who had just brought the Bao Dan Dan Fang:
"Go and get some elixir."

"You can take this prescription first~"

Hearing his command, the disciple hurriedly retreated away.

For a while.

I just saw that he took it again, a small boxy jade box carved from warm jade:
"My lord, something is coming~"

After taking the box in his hand, Ximen Shuang opened it casually, then smiled and said to Fang Xin:
"Fellow Daoist, how about this elixir?"

Looking around, I can only see a ginseng that is completely purple-gold in color placed in this small box.

This ginseng looks like a human from the beginning to the end.

Each ginseng whisker looks like a fairy, and just looking at it gives people a very complete feeling.

This is definitely not an ordinary panacea.

Seeing this, Fang Xin's smile seemed to grow even wider:

"Looking at this ginseng, why does it seem a bit like the top-grade precious medicine Zijin King Ginseng?"

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist took it wrong?"

"If you take it by mistake, you have to change it quickly, otherwise, fellow daoist will really suffer a big loss!"

Hearing what Fang Xin said, Ximen Shuang smiled calmly, and then put the jade box on Fang Xin's hands:
"Fellow Daoist Yuanbao, what are you talking about?"

"When we make friends, we don't always care about things like whether we suffer or not."

When he said this, he changed his words, and then continued to say:
"But this is indeed an ordinary purple jade ginseng. It is a material that I, Xifeng Island, specially gave to fellow daoists to practice their hands."

"Fellow Daoist just accept it."

"If you don't accept it, as a younger brother, I will really feel sorry for Brother Ximen."

When it came to the end, Ximen Shuang couldn't help but shed a few tears from the corners of his eyes.

It seems that he is ashamed.

on the other side.

The disciple who had experienced the fighting between the two of them all the time was also amazed as he looked at the two big men in front of him.

This is the real big man.

Between the words, it was always not clear, not clear, just let the other party guess in a daze and transfer things.

Absolutely, simply too absolutely!

Seeing Ximen Shuang's expression, Fang Xin seemed a little ashamed:
"Since that's the case, I'll accept it with a cheeky face."

When he said this, he directly accepted the Zijin Ginseng King with a wave of his hand, then cupped his hands and said:
"Since Fellow Daoist is busy with things, I will leave first."

"Stay here...stay here~"

After finishing speaking, he followed the boy who brought him in, walked out slowly, and left the West Wind Island.

Walked out of West Wind Island.

Fang Xin's mouth curled up slightly, and then he took out another jade tablet with a sad face.

Followed by.

After turning a corner, we walked to the front of the attic where Beidi Garden is located:

"Please inform me."

"My Xia Yuanbao was invited by Mr. Wang Zheng, and I came here specially to meet you."

"..."

But half an hour.

Fang Xin was smiling again, and walked out of the attic where Beidiyuan was located:
"The two families, Xifeng Island and Beidiyuan, are really too enthusiastic."

"It's not good to welcome once you go."

"I haven't said anything yet, and I just took care of everything and sent everything to me. It's really embarrassing."

Thinking of this, Fang Xin touched his Qiankun bag, and his smile became even wider.

Followed by.

Just look at him turning his head away, smiling slightly in the direction of the inner city, and then said softly:
"Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Ximen, now that I have been invited to come here, we have settled our cause and effect."

"From now on, Shan Gao and Lu Yuan will never see each other again, and you can feel at ease under the Nine Springs."

When he said the last thing, he waved his whole body.

Then there was a flash of inspiration.

The little ferryman's seal that had been hanging around his waist turned into the boat again:
"Then it's time to go to the ghost market."

"There is a living thigh in front of me, I hugged it a long time ago, I just need to ask for advice on the next practice."

After speaking, just look at him standing directly on the boat.

With the slight rippling of the oars, only the small boat, including his whole body, gradually became blurred.

In a short time, he entered the underworld, slowly rippling in the ocean of ghosts, he seemed like an ordinary ferryman.

Came to the ghost city.

I only see the ghost market at this moment, and there are no people now.

Because on the occasion of the full moon, ghosts and gods open the door.

Only at that time will the world and the underworld truly meet, and will there be that kind of heaven and earth good fortune.

Nowadays, the ghost market is lively.

But most of the people who greet them are ghosts and spirits from all sides.

Fang Xin is quite strange in this respect.

After all, in Yingshui City near the East China Sea, there are not many mountain spirits and wild monsters to be seen.

But he has only been ferrying a few times, and every time he sees different spirits, he no longer knows how many.

I don't know how mysterious it is.

"Wow...wow~"

With the last wave, he put away the seal, and then came to the gate where the ghost city was.

however.

When the Seven Killers guarding the gate of this ghost city saw Fang Xin, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback:
"Are you achieving top grade?"

"It's too fast."

I remember the last time I met Fang Xin, he was only halfway through the realm of meditation.

Kung fu like this kind of water grinding is not fast.

The spiritual light in the Lingtai requires a little bit of effort before it can truly achieve something.

This time it's really amazing.

Hearing what the Qisha ghosts and gods said, Fang Xin couldn't help but smile slightly.

Afterwards, he casually handed over a gourd of Yang Qi pills, and then asked with a smile:

"Can the god be in the ghost market now?"

After taking the gourd of yang qi pills that Fang Xin threw over, the Seven Killing Ghosts couldn't help showing a smile on their faces.

Followed by.

Just look at him pointing slightly, and then said to Fang Xin:
"You just go in."

"Nowadays, the ghost market has just been established, and it is impossible for him to walk around casually within a hundred years."

When I said this, I saw the Qisha ghosts and gods in front of me paused for a moment, then hesitated, and continued to say:

"Cultivation is top grade, don't be in a hurry."

"Practice a few more spells and settle your own foundation."

"You are still young, and you have a lot of future and potential, so don't do things that damage your foundation."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, still looking like that cold and arrogant Seven Kills.

Hearing Qisha say so.

Fang Xin couldn't help squinting his eyes at first, and then looked at Qi Sha's back, and couldn't help but smile slightly:
"It looks like it's really the right time."

"The ghosts and gods in the underworld know more things than I imagined."

Ghosts and gods are natives of the underworld.

What's more, in Fengdu Ghost City, there is a super powerful statue of real manifestation level.

Definitely know more.

If it really doesn't work, at worst, he will remove the aura of the heart lake, lay down the offerings, and invite the big man down.

Fall with the words.

Fang Xin also walked step by step towards the depths of Fengdu Ghost City.

Walked into the hall familiarly.

Seeing that the ghost hall once belonged to the seven star ghosts and gods, it has now been occupied by the Pozhu ghosts and gods.

Of course.

This is indeed normal.

After all, the Pozhu ghost and god now is a real powerful yin god at the level of Dharma.

It can be compared with the power of Luoxia Mountain.

Followed by Fang Xin.

Seeing only the broken bamboo ghosts and gods, the whole person sat solemnly on the chair in the hall of the main hall.

Then, the whole person smiled and said:

"Did you get bluffed by what that guy from Seven Kills said?"

I heard Po Zhu ghosts and gods say so.

Fang Xin was taken aback for a moment, then with a puzzled face, he said to the yin god in front of him:

"Dare to ask why the gods say so?"

"Could it be that what the Seven Killing Gods said is wrong?"

The art of speaking is to lift up the people you know desperately.

Lifting yourself up doesn't make other people happy.

But elevating others must be beneficial to yourself.

Hearing Fang Xin's question, the broken bamboo ghost stood up from the seat quietly, and then said very leisurely:

"That's a bit of a long story to say."

"The Qisha guy is the oldest ghost and god among the three of us. He has already achieved the top rank many years ago."

"It's a pity that he wanted to pursue some real avenue later, and he kept trying to solidify the so-called foundation."

"Up to now, this seat has already become the Yin God, and he is still squatting in the upper-grade realm."

"Doesn't that mean something?"

Hearing what Po Zhu ghosts and gods said, Fang Xin nodded subconsciously.

Then the whole person seemed to remember something, and said to the ghost in front of him:
"Then I dare to ask the gods, how can I find my own way after I have achieved the top-level enlightenment realm?"

"Cultivation has always been said to be based on technique and law, but now I have obtained the technique, but the law has always been far away."

"I also ask the gods to give me some pointers."

Hearing what Fang Xin said, this Pozhu ghost couldn't help but sigh slightly:

"..."

(End of this chapter)