Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 58
Entrance to Taoism does not count years.

After truly entering the epiphany, the whole person no longer has that concept of time.

Enter an epiphany state.

Fang Xin's whole heart is to practice this colored paper body technique, and he has no other thoughts about it.

Time passed little by little.

And in the process of such a once-in-a-lifetime epiphany.

That gourd vine also grew rapidly.

The roots sprouted, and the vines were as strong as a horned dragon, and then quickly, twirling and growing.

The leaves also showed a little inspiration.

The main thing is.

The gourd vine is growing continuously, and the leaves are also sprouting and growing.

A small green gourd that shone with emerald green light, only the size of a baby's fist, was slowly conceived.

Look carefully at the little gourd.

I only saw that the small green gourd was like jade, and it looked crystal clear, as if carved from jasper.

And it's inside this little gourd.

A black as ink, all black, a small paper man with exactly the same appearance as Fang Xin, just sat cross-legged in it with eyes closed.

It looks alive.

There seems to be a little bit of evil spirit vaguely.

But more of them have a crystal clear aura, as if they have really cultivated it into a great spell of their own.

Just one of those moments.

Fang Xin, who fell into an epiphany, couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes:
"The harvest is really too big~"

Just look at the corner of his mouth with a smile, and his eyes are slightly happy, it seems that he has encountered some great happy event.

The words fall.

Looking inside the ancestral orifice of Lingtai.

I only saw that the originally small gourd vine was getting stronger and stronger at the moment, and the twirling gourd vine was as strong as a horned dragon.

And on the gourd vine that has grown into a vine, there are nine gourd leaves.

It looks like it has a lush feel.

Under the cover of those three or two gourd leaves, a gourd with aura of green body and evil energy inside appears and disappears from time to time.

This is the result of his epiphany practice.

Unknowingly, I spent a year in the inner scene of the Lingtai, and I have been practicing hard without falling.

Now he has achieved great feats.

Completely supplemented and perfected the spells that were only the foundation before, and possessed many missing spells, and cultivated them into their own spells.

By this time.

He is qualified to say with confidence:
"The magic has been accomplished!"

Opening his eyes, Fang Xin looked far away at the dharma altar that was originally holding Qi to condense.

next moment.

Nine paper figurines among them left the altar quickly, and the altar, which was originally made of rocks, also turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Fang Xin not only didn't stop, but pointed again at the empty space after the altar disappeared.

Brush brush!
Countless spiritual papers flew around.

Afterwards, many spiritual papers seemed to have spirits, and when they flew in the air, they quickly folded.

Wait until a lot of paper falls to the ground.

It has turned into countless three-inch paper figurines.

And when the three-inch paper figurine hits the ground, it is born immediately and grows in the wind:
"Crash~"

In a short while, it turned into dozens of paper figurines who looked slightly dull, but looked like ordinary people.

This is the colorful paper color body method after Dacheng.

It is no longer necessary to pinch formulas and chant mantras to raise and practice paper figurines.

As long as there is enough colored paper, as long as there are enough spiritual materials, they can be turned into paper figurines who have been cultivated in an instant.

And as he added the foundation.

Most of the paper figurines he made at will can also jump like flying, with incomparable strength and invulnerability.

And because at the time of his comprehension, Tian Wu Tunsha Gong joined in, so when he picked the paper man, he had his own evil spirit condensed.

No longer afraid of water and fire.

Of course, this is just an ordinary paper man made by him with a wave of his hand.

With just a little thought, you can master dozens of paper figurines in a single thought. When it comes to real fighting, you're just an ordinary warrior.

What he really cares about is the lifelike paper figurine that his gourd and vine leaves can control, just like a living person.

Now, he has nine leaves per vine.

Moreover, many well-trained paper figurines were soaked in this evil spirit for a year.

Now it has been practiced as a real pill.

This is his trump card among the paper figurines, which are fake and real.

thought of here.

Just watch Fang Xin wave his sleeves:
"Whoo~"

Among the many paper figurines behind him, nine paper figurines with clear eyes and high spirits jumped out suddenly.

Finally, the paper figurine stepped into the air.

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!"

"..."

The roar of a tiger sounded like thunder on the ground.

Afterwards, he saw nine statues of Wu Faxiang who were as black as ink, like black tigers, and more than ten feet high, roaring up to the sky.

The evil spirit is surging, like a demon god.

Standing in front of the nine statues, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a smile:

"Continue to practice and make persistent efforts."

Now, just over a year has passed.

Maybe another year or two.

Now, the secret realm is so safe and quiet, which naturally gave him enough time to practice.

not to mention.

At this time, although the materials of Bigu Dan are slightly limited, they are not absolutely irreplaceable resources.

So, after he used his remaining 100 bigu pills to exchange for two spells, he exchanged the other pills for materials.

It only took a few days to open the furnace for alchemy.

The efficiency of five bigu pills in one furnace was enough for him to harvest 240 pills.

According to the high efficiency of one piece a month.

These 240 Bigu Pills are enough for him to use for 20 years.

No worries about food and drink for 20 years.

This is also considered to guarantee their own needs.

Putting the elixir into his spiritual altar, Fang Xin then took out all the magic of heaven and man and the magic of moving flowers and trees from the Qiankun bag.

He first opened the spell of the limit of heaven and man.

After all, he had just practiced a spell.

Just take a look at how this spell that can improve one's own lifespan and greatly increase one's Taoism is practiced.

Wait till you see it all.

When he roughly read the spell of the limit of heaven and man, there was a ray of light in his eyes:

"Using heaven, material and earth treasures as firewood, engraving Dao rhyme in the body, and cultivating the innate qi that prolongs life."

"One Jiazi breaks a spell once."

"Every ray of innate qi can increase one's lifespan. The first Jiazi is the easiest, and the third Jiazi is the hardest."

"If you really have enough geniuses and land treasures, breaking the law three times can increase your lifespan by at least 180 years."

"Combining with the innate body obtained by the Taoist rebellion against the innate, the life span can reach 330 years in total."

When thinking of this, Fang Xin couldn't help but look leisurely, and his heart was full of longing.

After all, 300 years is the life of a dynasty. If you are unlucky, you may be able to sit and watch the ups and downs of the two dynasties.

The magic of the limit of heaven and man requires the treasures of heaven and earth to practice, so let's take a look at this technique of embedding flowers and trees.

thought of here.

He picked up the inheritance jade tablet which recorded the technique of transferring flowers and grafting trees.

(End of this chapter)