Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 322 Condensation Gang Transforms Evil
Hearing Fang Xin's question.

Xuan Cheng, who was lying on his shoulder, looked at the largest crab who had also reached the state of meditation.

Just look at him opening his mouth slightly and spitting out a beam of auspicious light:
"brush!"

This ray of light circled around the big crab slightly, and then directly integrated into its body:

"This breath of my essence is enough to support your practice for the next hundreds of years. From now on, you can take a good look at the Crystal Palace."

Looking towards the big crab, he saw that the crab general, who was originally just an ordinary crab, seemed to be wearing a layer of armor at this moment.

This armor looks very ferocious, and being put on it makes it look even more majestic and ferocious.

There seemed to be something vaguely surging from the blood of this big crab.

After doing this, he turned his head and said to Fang Xin:
"Look, isn't this the solution?"

Hearing what Xuan Cheng said, Fang Xin nodded, then took a step forward and walked directly out of the river:
"Whoa..."

Waves fell from his body bit by bit.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin came directly to the small bridge.

Standing on the small bridge, Fang Xin first looked in the direction of Wang Mingli, and then walked slowly towards the door.

Saw Fang Xin's actions.

Xuan Cheng, who turned into a shy turtle as soon as he came out, seemed to be very curious.

At this moment, he was no longer as scared as before. He just nodded slightly, and then asked curiously:
"Speaking of which, what is the relationship between you and the big terror here?"

"Logically speaking, with your level of cultivation, you are not qualified to come into contact with such great cause and effect. It's so terrifying."

Hearing Xuan Cheng's question, Fang Xin couldn't help but glance at him, and then said with a smile:
"Oh? It seems like you know something?"

"If that's the case, how about you tell me carefully?"

After hearing Fang Xin's question, Xuan Cheng retracted his head and then closed his mouth:

"I can't say it, I can't say it. If I say it, I'll die..."

When he said this, Xuan Cheng cautiously glanced at the house in the distance, seeming to be very fearful.

Seeing Xuan Cheng's fear, Fang Xin stopped teasing him:

"Don't worry, that old friend here doesn't have time to come out and chat now."

"I guess you won't be able to see him for a while. It's time for us to go out and have some fun."

"After all, I slept for a month, and more than 60 years passed by so quickly."

"I have to make up for it."

Hearing what Fang Xin said, Xuan Cheng looked at him with envy.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person whispered softly:

"To be related to such a big horror, to have something exposed in his hands is extremely extraordinary."

"I guess I am also of the great Xuan... Turtle bloodline, why can't I encounter such a good thing..."

Seeing Xuan Cheng muttering there, Fang Xin walked out with a smile on his face.

These are all personal opportunities and cannot be forced.

Walking in the street.

Fang Xin looked at this familiar building and these people who were no longer familiar with her. She seemed to be used to it:
"Time is like a knife, no one can escape it."

"Even if you were once fearless when you were young and strong, you still have a lot of taboos when you are old."

"After all, I still won't live forever..."

At the end of the day, he no longer cared whether these were the people selling candied haws, making sesame seed cakes, umbrellas, and cloth.

He just walked out of the city leisurely, and then a cloud of smoke rose up from the bottom of his feet and flew away into the distance.

……

Lying on a bed of clouds.

Fang Xin was very leisurely, watching Xuan Cheng's small figure control the clouds in the sky and fly towards the distance.

While driving the cloud bed towards the distance, Xuan Cheng said:
"You guy, this is too lazy."

"Now that you are taking me with you, you are not even willing to use escape skills. Look at my body shape and my magical power. Aren't you ashamed?"

After hearing Xuan Cheng's heartbreaking words, Fang Xin turned over very leisurely, and then picked up a bunch of grapes:
"Don't pretend to be pitiful with me here. I still know some of your magical powers and abilities."

"Hurry up and fly forward on the cloud bed."

"Otherwise, we won't be able to reach the Southern Meteor Mountain, and the two of us will eat up all the food."

After watching Fang Xin eat up a bunch of grapes in a short time, Xuan Cheng snorted angrily:
"This is the spiritual fruit I saved."

Speaking of which, these two people had a bad fate. Originally, Fang Xin took him on his way with his escape technique.

As a result, while enjoying the fruits of victory, Xuan Cheng lay on Fang Xin's shoulders, so desperate that he even came out with a lot of spiritual fruits to eat.

Good guy, the whole person is so relaxed.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Xin captured Xuan Cheng's young man. Not only did he capture his young man, but he also took out everything in his pocket.

It is precisely because of this.

Only then could Fang Xin lie down on the cloud bed and eat very leisurely.

After hearing Xuan Cheng's cold snort, Fang Xin spat out a grape seed:

"Whoosh!"

Grape seeds are very fast.

It hit Xuan Cheng on the head all at once, even knocking him over:
"Ouch!"

Xuan Cheng, who turned over, adhered to the principle that a good man should not suffer immediate losses, and continued to control the cloud bed, flying into the distance.

At this time he also understood.

He was not strong enough and was not allowed to speak loudly in front of Fang Xin.

So he has to accumulate strength.

Strive to squeeze the demon in front of you as soon as possible.

When he thought of this, Xuan Cheng felt that he was full of energy and seemed to be more powerful in everything he did.

even.

The cloud bed under their feet was flying even faster:

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the white light flew by.

Immediately afterwards, they quickly crossed the mountains and forests one after another, and flew towards the distance.

This Nanyue Holy Mountain is called the Holy Mountain.

But actually speaking, it is also a very unique area among the Ten Directions Heaven Realm.

There are very few ordinary people there, most of them are practicing practitioners.

Various sects are endless.

Even Dharma-level figures who had not been seen in other places for many years appeared in clusters there.

What's more important is that there are all kinds of high mountains near the Nanyue Mountain, and there are even countless mountains that are as high as ten thousand feet in the sky.

That is completely the most suitable place for practitioners.And the land is very vast.

Basically it is enough to be called an infinity.

Anyway, there is no problem in accommodating enough practitioners to fight and kill inside.

There are even a large number of practitioners who set out towards Nanyue Mountain every year, hoping to enter it to seek various opportunities or good luck.

Some want to start a sect.

Anyway, from ancient times to the present, the Nanyue Mountain has been attracting practitioners from all directions.

But it never said there were insufficient resources or anything.

This shows its vastness and richness.

Just as they were trying to fly forward, they saw a yellow beam of light appearing in the distance that penetrated the sky and the earth.

Vaguely, it seemed to be blocking their path.

saw this scene.

Xuan Cheng, who had been controlling the cloud bed and flying towards the distance, couldn't help but stop:
"Wake up, don't sleep, there's a situation ahead."

When he said this, he even wanted to avenge himself and stomp on Fang Xin's face.

In an instant, his entire figure became about ten feet tall, and his big feet looked bigger than a human head.

If this foot is stepped on firmly.

Tut tut tut...

And just when his big feet were about to fall, Fang Xin, who was lying there taking a leisurely nap, suddenly opened his eyes:
"brush!"

A ray of light suddenly appeared from his eyes, and then he grabbed Xuan Cheng's feet and threw them away:

"Since there is a situation, go and investigate. Don't you know that pioneers have to build roads when encountering mountains and build bridges when encountering water?"

The force of this throw was too great.

For a moment, Xuan Cheng's entire figure was thrown by Fang Xin in the direction of the yellow light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

Look at that ray of light that penetrates the sky and the earth, and then look at Xuan Cheng, who was left as the pioneer by his own family.

Fang Xin smiled with interest, and then said softly:
"The fate is really wonderful."

"This is the first time I have seen the process of practicing."

"I just don't know if this fellow Taoist can complete this training."

From his induction, he could feel that this ray of yellow light that penetrated the sky and the earth was filled with evil energy.

The evil spirit here is not the so-called earthly evil spirit, but the evil spirit that is condensed into Gang Qi with its own magical power and then transformed into it.

This evil spirit disappeared without a trace.

It cannot be seen in ordinary times.

Once such an abnormality occurs, it means that there is a practicing practitioner who wants to practice the form.

This is the refinement of true magical power.

Although it is said that after practicing the form, there is no way to avoid disasters and extend one's life, which can easily increase one's life span by thousands of years.

However, because of its lower difficulty and strong fighting ability, it is loved by many practitioners.

Of course, it's possible that they can't help it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward, and then his whole person turned into a stream of light and flew downwards:

"Clap!"

It landed on a high mountain.

Fang Xin first glanced at Xuan Cheng who was lying on a branch of a tree, and then asked:
"How's it going? But what did you see?"

The reason why the two of them did not go directly to the training ground was simply to avoid misunderstandings.

After all, people are unpredictable.

If someone troubles him, then the refining may not be successful.

If there is no damage at all, but the refining is not successful, then that's it. But the problem is that most refinings cause great harm to the body.

If it becomes a great advancement in natural magical powers.

If it fails, half of his life will be lost.

And it would be even more troublesome if you encounter a practitioner who is about to end his lifespan but is desperate.

Because this kind of person only has one last chance left.

So when he sees anyone, even if there is even a slight possibility of failure, he will erase it.

It is precisely because of this.

They watched from a distance so that they would not be hostile to the cultivator inside.

After hearing Fang Xin's words, Xuan Cheng, who had been lying on a tree branch and swaying gently, said softly:

"The person practicing in the huge mineral vein in front should be a real person of the calamity level."

"He wants to complete the second refining."

"Now that I have used my magical power to condense evil spirits, I just need to use the sharp energy from this thousand-mile mine to develop my magical power."

When he said this, Xuan Cheng was amazed and looked very emotional:
"It seems that this one is also a decisive leader."

"Using the sharp energy of this thousand-mile mineral vein, if you can truly develop magical powers, you will become an incredible killing god."

After hearing Xuan Cheng's words, Fang Xin was very interested and looked towards the leading head of the endless mineral vein in the distance:
"This vein is really amazing."

"A body thousands of miles away, now there is a dragon statue faintly hidden underground."

"Look forward and see where the dragon's spine is in front of you, where the dragon's head is."

"The blue dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the water is gurgling, but you can't see where you came from, and you can't see where you're going back. It's silent and the sand is fine."

"This is an incredible dragon vein."

When he said this, he couldn't help but point to the small valley, and then said:
"The valley naturally sag downwards, as if it was formed naturally. This is clearly a natural dragon's lair."

"If someone is lucky enough to find the dragon's cave and bury the graves of their ancestors here, I'm afraid one of their descendants will become an emperor in the future."

"Look at the military camp pen holders on the left and right."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk... If I were a mortal, I would have to dig out my ancestral grave and bury it here."

"This is going to soar into the sky!"

Listening to Fang Xin's words, Xuan Cheng rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, and then said leisurely:
"Like this kind of dragon made from a mineral vein, the dragon's energy can be said to be extremely calm and powerful."

"Look at the dragon's veins. Where it passes through the dragon's spine, it's like a mountain rushing forward."

"Aren't you afraid that your child will be born with a big nose?"

Hearing Xuan Cheng's teasing, Fang Xin smiled slightly, and then seemed to be proud:
"I am a practitioner, so naturally I don't care."

"But if I were an ordinary person and could point this dragon's lair here, then which of my descendants would have a lion's nose? I would be so happy."

"This way I can teach you in advance, and maybe I can compete for the throne in this world..."

Just as the two of them were talking, they heard a loud noise suddenly coming from the distance:
"Rumble..."

(End of this chapter)