Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 351 Ten Thousand Years Clam Pearl
After hearing what the old man said, Fang Xin somewhat understood:
"It looks like it's going to be bloody again."

"The Ten Directions Heaven Realm is probably going to be lively..."

So many big guys at the True Lord level and old monsters at the Ancestor level jumped out.

Really talk about it.

There will definitely be all kinds of friction.

By that time.

I'm afraid that ordinary Dharma-level figures can only be regarded as the lowest level of existence.

Only real people can shake.

Only the true king can speak out.

Gu Zu is the real big shot.

After hearing what Fang Xin said, Mu Taoren seemed very relaxed:
"How about it, do you want to join in the fun?"

"If you don't want to join in, I happen to have some confidence in Sanshan Palace and can help you leave something."

"After passing this village, there is no such shop. If the old guy regrets it then, things will be in trouble."

Hearing what Mu Taoist said, Fang Xin shook his head, and then smiled slightly.

It looks like he is very confident:
"Now that I have decided to mix things up, I naturally can't be moved by your sugar-coated bullets."

"At this time, it is just the right time for me. The more chaotic this era is, the better. The more chaotic I am, the happier I am."

"After all, once there is peace, it will be a bit troublesome for me."

Demons like them who want to gain benefits and take chestnuts from the fire do not want a peaceful environment.

Although a peaceful environment has certain benefits for most people.

But they are definitely not included.

Because as long as things are chaotic, as long as they become very disordered, they can do all kinds of big things and fish in troubled waters.

After all, when it comes to grabbing a handful and running away, no one can compare to evil monsters like them.

I heard Fang Xin say so.

Mu Daoren also laughed out loud, as if he was remembering his glorious past:
"Then you have to seize the opportunity."

"If you don't get enough benefits from the early friction, then be careful about being settled later."

"Anyway, I just won't go out in this three-mountain palace. You'd better find a big backer in advance."

Although people in the evil way say that officials are relatively unethical, they all understand what it means to be wise and protect themselves.

At least for some things, it's normal to be stabbed in the back, or to see something outrageous.

so.

Mu Taoist is also very familiar with this kind of thing.

After hearing what Mu Taoist said, Fang Xin laughed, and then gently patted the seal on his waist:
"Don't worry, old man. Our disciples have thoroughly studied the skills we need to settle down."

"Definitely a real boss..."

At the end of the story, Fang Xin showed a mysterious look.

After all, that was Fengdu.

For such ancient beings who are the older generation in the manifest realm, he feels that his family should be relatively safe in the Shifang Tianyu.

It's impossible for someone with Tiantong level of power to strike across such a long distance and kill him, right?

If that were the case, he would admit it.

After all, there's nothing that can be done about it.

Seeing Fang Xin's actions, Mu Taoren nodded, then waved his hand and said to Fang Xin:
"Okay, now that you've finished asking, let's go get things done quickly and don't bother me here."

"It must be Wannian Clam Pearl. You kid, please don't cheat on me."

After hearing what Mu Taoist said, Fang Xin's chest clapped loudly:
"Don't worry, old man. You won't be able to escape for a thousand years."

……

The water was choppy.

The waves of the waves are getting higher and higher.

I don't know which wave hit each other, causing the two water waves to completely dissipate.

The sea and the sky are so clear that you can't even see the shore.

The full amount of water vapor hits the face, making people feel slightly uncomfortable.

And at this moment, only a sigh was heard, suddenly coming from a distance:
"I originally thought this was something I could handle with my hands. Who would have thought that this thing would be so unreliable."

"Ten thousand years, ten thousand years, still ten thousand years."

"If you ask me to get ten thousand year crabs, ten thousand year lobsters and the like, I can catch quite a few."

"Where do you want me to get the ten thousand year clam beads?"

At the end of the story, Fang Xin, who had been holding the magic weapon in his hand to observe the heavenly secrets, and at the same time fiddled with the armillary sphere with his right hand, felt very helpless.

Logically speaking, ten-thousand-year-old clam beads should not be uncommon in the ocean.

After all, marine life is quite strange.

Some creatures can theoretically be regarded as immortal to a certain extent.

Perhaps a ten-thousand-year-old clam, or in other words, a ten-thousand-year-old lobster, is just beginning to develop spiritual wisdom and practice.

But the problem is.

He had been swimming in the East China Sea for so long that he had eaten several lobsters that were older than ten thousand years old.

But I can't find clams that are more than ten thousand years old.

If there are no clam shells that are more than ten thousand years old, where can he get those clam beads that are ten thousand years old?

If you go back at this time.

I don’t know when I lost that face.

After all, when he left in the first place, he really swore his promise and patted his chest to guarantee it.

When he said this, he only saw Fang Xin's expression move, and then he gently pointed at the sea area in front of him:
"go with!"

As he finished speaking, only a little light was seen, falling from his hand and then hitting it into the water.

next moment.

All I saw was a strange big net suddenly appearing from the sea.

At the same time, there was something that looked like a stone tied inside.

Seeing this, Fang Xin dropped the big net casually, and then grabbed the stone-like thing in his hand:
"When you go to sea, you can see all kinds of strange things. What kind of thing is this?"

"Are they from the same clan as yours?"

When he said this, Fang Xin turned his head and asked Xuan Cheng on his shoulder.

It would not be appropriate to release Xuan Cheng at other times, but when he goes to sea, he naturally has no such scruples.

Even more than one person is quite interesting.

After hearing Fang Xin's words, Xuan Cheng shook his head slightly, and then said:
"Don't talk nonsense, we are the real blood of gods and demons, not just any turtles."

"This one is just a thousand-year-old turtle who has mastered cultivation, but accidentally turned himself into stone."

"I guess even if it's alive, it's useless. You can deal with it as you see fit."

After hearing this, Fang Xin nodded, and then casually threw the big stone down:

"In that case, I won't move."

"Let's see how lucky he is."

Seeing Fang Xin casually throw the stone turtle down again, Xuan Cheng's mouth twitched slightly:
"As you please."

Anyway, this turtle is already dead and there is no need to save it.

Whatever happens is up to him.After all, this guy has greatly improved his magical powers, and he is almost becoming a mascot now.

Thinking of this, Xuan Cheng felt a sense of crisis:
"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to practice well in the future, otherwise, I won't even be able to catch up with the opportunity."

Fang Xin paid no attention to Xuan Cheng's mental activities, and kept walking quietly on the sea.

Calculating the secrets while walking.

At a certain moment, he suddenly realized something:
"I see. It seems like there must be a certain big shot who has gathered them all together."

"If this is the case, we can only use the Big Dipper to calculate the specific position."

After the words fell, I saw him grabbing with his fingers and finally throwing out seven stones:
"brush!"

The moment these seven stones were thrown down, they began to spin smoothly in the void.

Vaguely, as if being pulled, it transformed into the appearance of the Big Dipper.

And they are all dynamic.

Change happens all the time.

It's like reflecting the sky in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin dropped the armillary sphere, stepped on it, and quickly headed towards the direction pointed by the Big Dipper:

"Finally found!"

However, when Fang Xin happily found the Ten Thousand Years Clam Pearl, Xuan Cheng, who had been lying on his shoulder, frowned.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel a slight sense of impending disaster.

Thinking of this, Xuan Cheng shook his head, and then threw away this thought:

"With this guy here, what's the danger?"

"I should be thinking too much."

After arriving here, he had already understood in advance that there were not even Dharma-level figures in the promotion.

A living true king is here, and he is absolutely the supreme overlord, and no one can shake him.

He is the only one who can make others angry, so how can anyone else cause him a crisis?

Travel all the way.

In fact, Fang Xin only came to a seaside after walking several times with the help of fire escape.

However, when he saw the nearby coast, his face became very ugly:

"Is this a mirage?"

He remembered the catastrophe he encountered when he was a warlock.

After all, it takes 150 years to reincarnate.

If he hadn't been prepared in advance, he might have died in the Sanshan Palace that time.

He didn't care before.

After all, this mirage has nothing to do with him, so there is no need for him to go into this thing again.

But the problem is.

When he was looking for ten-thousand-year-old clam beads and found this place, he remembered the dust-laden memories:

"Mirage, earth dragon turning over."

"In the legend, the mirage is a rather magical dragon, and the development and even growth direction of clam beads also have the mirage."

"If this is the case, then things will become a bit troublesome..."

Because just when he was at the beach, he found no less than dozens of ten thousand-year-old clam shells in that instant.

If it's less, that's fine.

But with such density nowadays, think about the possible problems.

Even Fang Xin couldn't help but feel a little troubled:

"Old man, you really gave me a hot potato!"

Thinking of this, he felt that his whole body was slowly rising into the sky, and then merged with the clouds in the sky.

Blend into the environment in the blink of an eye.

There doesn't seem to be any nudity in the breath.

Seeing Fang Xin's actions, Xuan Cheng frowned slightly, and then said cautiously:
"But what happened?"

"Are things really difficult?"

Seeing Fang Xin's expressions and movements, he knew that this matter must not be that simple.

But he really didn't know how. After all, he was not a local native here.

Hearing what Xuan Cheng said, Fang Xin shook his head first, and then looked at the sea water below:
"Things are not ordinary."

"Under the sea water, there might be a truly amazing crocodile hidden there."

"If we're not careful, both of us might be swallowed. This matter is really serious."

If he guessed correctly, maybe there really was a complete mirage dragon under the sea water.

He couldn't even imagine how terrifying it was.

At least it won't be much worse than him.

No wonder those old monsters at Dharma level before were all so peaceful.

Emotions are not about looking down on resources.

But worry about the real terror within.

After hearing Fang Xin's words, Xuan Cheng shrank his head subconsciously, and then cautiously said:
"Forget it, let's discuss it from the beginning."

"Life is important, life is still important."

After hearing what Xuan Cheng said, Fang Xin's entire figure became even more ethereal.

It's like the breath has completely disappeared.

The night came on schedule.

Just when the moon was at its zenith, all I could see was the deep and terrifying sea surface, and ripples suddenly appeared:

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Immediately afterwards, I saw only a clam the size of a house, slowly rising from the bottom of the water.

Then slowly opened the two clam shells.

In this way, by swallowing the moonlight through the essence, it increases its own Taoism.

And this seems to be the beginning of something.

Just for an instant.

I only saw above the sea surface, and suddenly there were many huge creatures breathing in and out of the moonlight.

Just visible to the naked eye, there are nearly hundreds of clam shells, and each one is more than ten thousand years old.

This is really scary.

At this moment, Fang Xin, who had been observing carefully, sighed in disappointment after looking around:

"Although these clam shells have gained spirituality, the ones with the highest level of cultivation have only just touched the edge of high-grade cultivation."

"Although it is pregnant with clam beads, it only lasts for ten thousand years. It seems that the real big one is down there."

Just as their two pairs of eyes were staring at the sea.

I only saw a golden bead as big as the mouth of a bowl, suddenly rising from the bottom of the sea:

"brush!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)