Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 71
Get out of this small cave in the mountains.

Then Fang Xin began to cast spells, preparing to call back the paper figurines he had left in all directions.

Even while casting the spell, he was still thinking in his heart:

"Nowadays, it's just a great achievement in colored paper, but it's almost too late to transfer flowers to trees."

"If both sides can achieve great success."

"I'm afraid it's just the endless paper figurines and the fake spells that can kill them."

Like this kind of warlock fighting style, there are naturally some classes.

The spiritual light shines on his body, and the master-level master who has cultivated the magic weapon can naturally seek defeat alone and not be afraid of it.

It can also be regarded as the top group of people entering this mirage, and they are proper meat eaters.

And under this aura.

All people are actually relatively equal.

After all, after this spell is completed, its power is extraordinary, no matter how strong the opponent's spell is, as long as it is hit, it will still be dead without a place to bury it.

even.

If there is a veteran strong man who has cultivated two great spells and is blinded, that knife can end his life.

This is also the reason why Fang Xin only chose the color paper color body technique and the technique of embedding flowers and trees when he practiced in the early stage.

As long as people don't die, there is hope.

Just looking at him making formulas and chanting incantations, the whole person looks like a witch is doing it.

At the end, he shouted loudly:
"All Taoists return quickly."

"... Come back quickly!!"

The words fall.

All I could see was that wherever he walked, there seemed to be faint vegetation floating.

however.

Most of the paper figurines stopped slowly with only slight movements of their bodies.

There were only four paper figurines holding a palm-sized Qiankun bag in each hand, and they rushed towards Fang Xin's position with the breeze.

Kung fu in a short while.

Fang Xin saw the four palm-sized paper figurines walking against the wind with their calves upside down.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help showing a smile:
"I got four Qiankun bags, but I still haven't lost them all."

"Although there may be more good things in Taoist Feihe's universe bag, but in the end there is still no loss."

Thinking of this, he picked up the four cosmos bags as soon as he saw them.

Then four paper figurines were collected.

As he looked through all four Qiankun bags, he just waved his sleeves:
"Dangdang!"

"Dangdang!"

"..."

A series of iron collision sounds sounded.

Then I saw a non-drying rattan whip, two swords, and a red satin-like damask thrown down from the ground.

This not-withered vine whip belonged to the female cultivator in red.

These two precious swords belonged to the two senior brothers of the Feiyun Sect who were cheated by him.

He should have had one.

In the end, because he had to pretend, he was cut in half during the chase with Taoist Feihe.

It's a pity to say it.

After all, these two swords were also engraved with some kind of spell. Although it is not a great success, but the infusion of mana can also display Zhang Xu's sword light.

It is also considered good among Taoists.

After all, the Sword Immortal possesses the sharp nature of invincibility.

But this red silk is amazing.

This is a treasure he took out from the Qiankun bag of the nun in Tsing Yi.

It is also her weapon.

This red silk seems to be made by a great person, and it doesn't need to practice any spells, it just needs to be infused with mana, and in a short time, it can cover a radius of more than ten feet.

There is nothing wrong with catching people.

There are red silks all over the sky when it is really used. Even a master who has cultivated a great attacking spell cannot break it in a short time.

It is an excellent treasure used by Taoists to protect themselves.

After all, although this female cultivator's magic power is not high, she is still a figure at the level of a teacher's wife.

Naturally there are also some good things.

It's a pity that this Hong Ling's future is already determined, it's not a baby with growth potential that can be refined into a weapon.

And this is just a weapon thrown out by him.

Then after he fiddled with it, he piled up the many elixir and some useless things in the Qiankun bag.

When it's finally over.

I only saw three small bags in front of him.

There are several weapons on the one on the left, each of which is shining brightly, and they are the treasures of Taoists.

In the middle there are a lot of elixir, ginseng and angelica, wolfberry, vermilion fruit, sealwort, red pine... everything, each shining with colorful light.

The one on the right contains all kinds of inner and outer clothes, personal utensils, and some ordinary bottles and jars, such as bigu pills and the like.

Immediately afterwards, with a big wave of Fang Xin's hand, he put the medicine pile in the center, which was like a small mountain bag, with many elixir, into his Qiankun bag.

Then the smile on the whole face could no longer be held back:

"A man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass. This wave is really a big profit."

"The sum of the elixir in these four Qiankun bags is three times more than the elixir I collected by myself."

"Now that I really have the accumulation of cultivation, even if I don't do anything, the innate qi of this first Jiazi can be fully cultivated, and there may even be a little surplus."

He really didn't expect that this group of people would be so capable and make him rich all of a sudden.

Looking towards the pile of tossed personal items on the right, there are all kinds of useless things.

I only saw that among the small pile of things, the one at the front was a stack of papers shining with colorful auras.

This is the spiritual paper forged by practitioners.

It is also a good spiritual material, and most practitioners can use it to some extent.

However, this is the best for Fang Xin. After all, the colored paper color body technique he practiced, the spiritual paper is the main material.

Although he exchanged another batch of spiritual papers in the resource exchange hall, the consumption of these items was also high.

Nowadays, it looks like there are thousands of copies, which can replenish his inventory to some extent.

But there was one thing he was quite curious about:
"A female cultivator who entered this mirage to find opportunities, why did she bring so many spirit papers?"

"Could it be that he is also a practitioner, what spells related to colored paper can't work?"

But this question, after all, has no answer, after all, it is only a moment for him to destroy flowers with his hands.

Put away the sorted things.

Afterwards, Fang Xin waved his sleeves:
"Whoa~"

Most of the things in the underground were kept together by him.

There are four Qiankun bags, each of which contains a weapon, which happens to be complete.

Afterwards, he put the four Qiankun bags into his sleeves.

Now that all the trophies have been adjusted, it's time to return to his home Sanshan Palace.

thought of here.

He caught the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he walked on the wind and flew towards the mountains where the Taoist Tiger was standing just now.

(End of this chapter)