Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 337: Earthquake Bow

Looking at Fang Xin leaving, Zhenjun Youyang sighed, and then greeted him from a distance:
"Fellow Taoist, don't leave yet."

"That's what I say, but we can also discuss it."

After hearing this, Fang Xin, who turned around, turned his head again and looked at the True Lord in front of him:
"Is it really negotiable?"

Looking in all directions, I saw that there were already many practitioners surrounding Lord Osawa Lei and the True Lord Misou Dou.

After all, although the things these two brought out, the quantity may be said to be relatively small.

But it's just taken out.

None of the many fellow Taoists present are fools, so they naturally know how to truly obtain the qualifications to communicate.

Say nothing else.

An old monster like this must have many things in his hands that no one knows about. What is left between the fingers of the boss is enough for them to eat.

What's more, sometimes they might actually be able to form a good relationship, just like the case between Fang Xin and Fang Xin.

Watching Fang Xin turn around.

Zhenjun Youyang could not help but sigh slightly, and then said:
"As my friend, fellow Taoist, not to mention that I also suffered a disaster for me. Naturally, I cannot let my friend suffer."

"Just pick whatever you want."

"As long as there are people present, I will never let you down."

Hearing the categorical words of this True Lord Youyang, Fang Xin couldn't help but smile:
"I'm waiting for your words!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed slightly at the stone bow in front of True Lord Youyang, and then said:
"I don't want anything else, I want it."

"This stone bow seems a bit extraordinary. I would like to study it."

Seeing Fang Xin climbing up the pole, Zhenjun Youyang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly:
"Okay, take it if you like it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little painful. He watched Fang Xin directly pick up the stone bow and look around.

And while they were chatting.

All he saw was Xuan Cheng lying on Fang Xin's shoulder, and he couldn't help but show an expression of great admiration:

"As expected of you!"

Of course, now that the two big guys are talking here, they naturally don't care about Xuan Cheng who is like a pet.

After getting the stone tire bow in his hand, Fang Xin looked curiously at the Lord Youyang in front of him:
"I don't know the origin of this thing. Why do I feel that there is a strange and strange energy in it?"

Seeing Fang Xin holding the bow and arrow as if it was his own, he casually asked about the original owner of the bow and arrow.

Zhenjun Youyang realized that he still didn't quite understand the fellow Taoist in front of him.

But the words have fallen into place.

Naturally, he would not pick this thing up again.

Thinking of this, he just paused for a moment, and then explained the origin of the bow and arrow in front of him:
"This set of bows and arrows is called the Zhentian Bow."

"In ancient times, I shot and killed countless Dharma masters. It can be said that I really showed my power."

"It was one of the most terrifying weapons at that time."

When he said this, he could not help but sigh:

"It's just that after many wars in ancient times and time, this treasure bow has never reached the peak it once was."

"Apart from the extraordinary material and very hardness, there is nothing else that is magical about it."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't just put this big treasure for sale here."

Although the treasure is good, it must be useful.

Fortunately, he put this treasure away and did not carry it with him, otherwise he would not have the sky-shattering bow in front of him.

Of course, it’s gone now, but its nature is almost the same.

Hearing that the bow and arrow in front of him had such a glorious past, Fang Xin couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise:

"Zhentian Bow? What a great reputation!"

"It's just that, as my fellow Taoist said, the damage is too serious."

In ancient times, prestigious weapons arrived, but now they can only have the hardness of ordinary weapons.

There is no way to show any magic at all.

All I can say is that it was badly worn.

When he said this, Zhenjun Youyang no longer cared about this bow and arrow. After all, as he said, this thing was really worn out.

However, he still refused to give up at this moment and asked Fang Xin:
"Fellow Taoist, don't you really think about it?"

"I really just need fellow Taoist to test it out, and there is no need to do anything else. I will give you a big thank you after everything is done!"

When he said this, he had already taken out the Qiankun Bag, and it seemed that he was really going to take out some treasure that Fang Xin couldn't resist.

Although he was fully prepared, there was now a real person who was infinitely close to the Four Tribulations.

He really wants to make things perfect.

Hearing the appeal from the True Lord Youyang in front of him and looking at his actions, Fang Xin couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he directly blocked Zhenjun Youyang from taking the things, and then continued to say:
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to continue to persuade me. I really don't want to get involved."

"Although I am indeed here to participate in the conference, if you can miss one thing, you will miss one thing. Every fight is dangerous."

Although he said he had confidence in himself, he could not guarantee whether Zhenjun Youyang had anything good in his hands.

It's better to simply nip the matter at the source.

After hearing what Fang Xin said, Zhenjun Youyang couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.

I really believed in your evil.

If you were really one of those who didn't want to fight, you wouldn't have tried to lure out the old ghost Ouyang behind you after beating up the five great masters.

Why doesn't this mean he doesn't like fighting?

This is clearly audacious.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Zhenjun Youyang began to remind him emphatically:

"Since fellow Taoists don't want to participate, then stay away from the Nine Mountains, the central main mountain, otherwise it will really harm Chi Yu."

After hearing this, Fang Xin nodded very knowingly, and then said:
"I also have the same meaning."

The Hundred Mountains Conference was jointly sponsored by hundreds of mountains, but only the nine central mountains involved the Dharma.

Everything else has its uses.

So, under normal circumstances, when there is a fight between strong men, as long as you don't get curious and move forward, as long as you run fast, there is basically no problem.

After joining in the fun and getting what he needed, Fang Xin returned to his position once again.

But for a while.

Seeing the many real people present, Zhenjun, all had faint smiles on their faces.

It seems like everything is gained.

……

The sun rises again.

The nascent purple energy seemed to reflect the entire sky.

a time.

Many young practitioners are sitting on the top of mountains everywhere, swallowing Zixia.

Take advantage of this rare opportunity to get the Hundred Realms Conference for free.

Looking at the many practitioners on the mountain tops, Fang Xin's eyes were filled with blazing divine light.However, after looking around for a long time, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied:

"What kind of monsters are these coming in the early stages of this conference?"

"Most casual cultivators have problems. Even some cultivators from small sects and small sects don't have much potential."

"Is it because I have poor vision, or is there something else going on?"

Originally, he wanted to find a few lucky spectators and give them a chance to help him refine the magic weapon.

Who can imagine.

After looking around, he found that most of these people were basically crooked people.

Thinking of this, he just saw him casually packing some magic weapons that he had refined, and then walked towards the distance:

"Since there are no opportunities, create opportunities."

"This Hundred Realms Conference has been held for a total of three years. I don't believe it. During these years, there have been few ordinary monks with talent."

When he said this, he carried his backpack and left towards the distance.

It can't be his fault.

When he said this, he seemed a little helpless.

He looked down on most people.

After all, his vision is getting higher and higher now. If you want to have a relationship with him, you must at least have the qualifications of Dharma.

Otherwise, let alone being valuable to him, it would basically just rely on investment in the early stage.

In that case.

Then you have to wash away the sand in big waves.

Although he did see a few young people with relatively good talents during this period.

But without exception, these young people are either the heirs of a certain Taoist tradition or the heirs of some true king.

Zhenjun followed closely.

For a while, there was really no way to get through it.

however.

After several months of wandering around the many holy mountain trading areas of the Hundred Realms Conference, Fang Xin was finally very disappointed and dropped the baggage in his hands:
"It seems that in areas where cultivation is prosperous, most of the ordinary talented people are taken under their wing."

"I've only thrown away two magic weapons in so many months. With this efficiency, I might as well just find them randomly in the wilderness."

There seem to be very few practitioners here who are more suitable to inherit his magic weapon, bear his cause and effect, and eliminate the calamity for him.

It takes a long time to eliminate calamity.

Then he has no choice at all, as he is always surrounded by practitioners of Dharma-level figures.

The quality of individual products is too poor.

So, he just threw the things away and stopped thinking about it:

"It seems like I'd better find a good opportunity in the future and then do this again."

"It's really not going well this time."

Although he also had the method to obtain the intertwined cause and effect from the broken magic weapon and to sacrifice the magic weapon.

But that requirement is relatively heavy.

As for the magic weapons, they are basically all magic weapons at the Dharma level, so they can be useful.

What a pity, he came here with great enthusiasm.

When he thought of this, he sat cross-legged in the cave he rented.

Then, take one step:
"brush!"

A misty ripple appeared.

Immediately afterwards, only Fang Xin was seen, and the whole person came directly to the quiet room used for practice in his home.

Looking forward.

He only saw two items placed in front of him, one was a stone bow and the other was a stone egg.

It all seemed plain and simple.

Seeing these two things in front of her, Fang Xin couldn't help but reach out and touch the stone bow in front of her, and then said:
"One of you two was a prestigious artifact in ancient times. Now it has lost its divinity and has just become an ordinary weapon."

"The other one is the dead egg left behind by the famous mythical beast Golden Crow. Now it has completely lost consciousness."

"If you add the two together, you are really old, weak, sick and disabled."

When he said this, he just exerted a slight force and crushed the bow and arrow in an instant:

"Crack!"

Broken stone pieces were flying in all directions.

Only the golden glow of Shen Xi in the center seemed to form a very mysterious bow and arrow mark.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Fang Xin couldn't help but reveal a smile:

"It seems like this has some benefits."

"At the very least, I got a trace of an ancient artifact. Maybe it's possible to return to its former peak."

When he said this, watch him pat the mark of the divine bow in his hand slightly:
"boom!!"

One after another bright divine light appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the brand of the bow and arrow slowly integrated into the stone-like egg.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin casually took out a fiery red stone:
"Just let me work harder for you."

As he finished speaking, he placed the fiery red stone directly under the stone egg.

A miraculous scene happened.

I only saw that the fragments turned into by the sun were actually absorbed by the dead stone egg in front of me.

It's like it's burning.

It's just that the speed is too slow, and there is no way to quickly turn it into nutrients:

"Then it takes time."

"I just don't know who of you two is helping whom."

At the end of his speech, he slowly left the space where the gourd was.

Whether it was the divine bow that created the Golden Crow, or whether the divine bow was conceived by the divine egg, these results are all good.

Just one is enough.

After walking out of this room, Fang Xin looked directly at the mountains in the distance:
"You can't just go to the nine mountains in the center casually, so go and have a look at the lower sacred mountains."

"Although there may not be anything up there, I still have to go for a walk after all. After all, this benefit does not come to me for nothing."

As he finished speaking, he saw only a room of fire appearing from under his feet, and then carrying him quickly towards any distance.

The whole person looks very chic.

however.

Just after he left, he saw only a black scorpion, suddenly crawling from a mountain forest to the vicinity of many caves:
"Crack clap clap..."

And the direction he was going seemed to be the cave that Fang Xin rented.

(End of this chapter)