Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 83
Withdrew the talisman.

Fang Xin couldn't help but understand the details of the magic weapon in the old man's hands:

"It can't be carried by jade books."

"Emotion is a pseudo-dharma weapon that is cultivated by refining the sacred talisman into spiritual materials in a clever way."

After understanding the key point, Fang Xin couldn't help laughing.

If so.

Then he really made a fortune.

After all, it is difficult to make this talisman, and it really needs a spiritual light to shine on one's body, and someone at the level of the master can do it himself.

It is to rub with your own aura.

It is said that in such a tricky way, one can quickly practice a magic weapon.

But none of the headmasters of Sanshan Palace were willing to do this, which was why they were so terrifying.

It looks like this.

This old man must be among the figures of the master level, so it should be considered relatively imaginary.

Of course.

It is relatively imaginary among the figures of the head of the hospital, but among ordinary Taoists, it is very terrifying.

After all, one can reflect one's own body with aura.

The last one is also the old monster who has practiced at least three Dacheng level spells.

This spiritual light shines on himself.

To be able to become a master of Linghu Lake, that is completely condescending and condescending.

Being able to see through the spiritual taboo in the deepest part of the spiritual material, and even use it to refine the magic weapon, one can naturally see some problems with the spell.

It's absolutely terrifying.

After fleeing the battlefield, Fang Xin decided to find a place to recuperate for a few days.

At the very least, you have to fully recover from the damage you have suffered.

Practice a few more Nine Breath Adjustment Pills.

Although it is said that he still has four materials left, from the current point of view, it is better not to leave any materials.

First knead into pills.

This one pill that can restore him to his current peak is really too important to him.

Life is important.

Thinking of this, he didn't fly into the air, but cautiously picked up a ray of breeze, and moved under the leaf canopy of the big tree.

Only in this way can safety be ensured.

After all, deep in the mountains and forests in the distance, the Sanshan Palace is still rumbling and rumbling, and the fighting is in full swing.

In case he flies.

Maybe another big boss who can restrain him can't see it, give him a hard hit, it's probably enough for him to drink a pot.

Now he is just a little master who has practiced a great spell.

Still have to keep a low profile~
Carefully, I found a place with high mountains and dense forests, which didn't seem like a place where Taoists would pass by.

Fang Xin used magic to dig a big hole deep in the mountain, and finally took a big stone and blocked the cave:
"Cultivation requires hard work after all."

The words fall.

I didn't even see what he paid attention to as before.

Randomly find a flat stone.

Then he sat cross-legged on it, closed his eyes, and fell into a deeper concentration.

Wisps of moonlight fell.

Along with it, there are occasional spurts of the essence of the sun.

a time.

Fang Xin's physical body and mana, which had already returned to their peak, began to slowly become consummated under the polishing of the sun's essence and moonlight.

that's it.

Wait until seven days have passed.

Fang Xin then slowly opened his eyes.

The gourd vines in the Lingtai have also returned to their former emerald greenness at this moment, slowly becoming more and more vibrant.

however.

At this moment, Fang Xin, who opened his eyes, looked a little gloomy, looking at the small streamer pinned to his waist:

"There is indeed a problem!"

All I saw was a trace of blood suddenly appearing on the originally dark small streamer and the originally pale white pole.

Normally.

Hurting people with magic tools, especially magic tools that can take people's souls, will naturally change.

If that's all it is.

But the problem is.

As he really started to practice meditation, he recovered his energy and spirit.

He found.

In the dark, there seemed to be a very inexplicable aura that entered into the ancestral aperture of his Lingtai, wanting to merge into his soul.

In fact, normally speaking, this breath is too secretive.

He couldn't find it.

Because this aura can actually blend with the aura without being noticed by others.

But the problem is.

He cultivated ten gourd leaves.

Normally speaking, the whole person really has eleven different consciousnesses in this Lingtai Ancestral Aperture.

After this breath came, it was not the first time that it was clearly integrated into any spiritual light.

Instead, he was spotted by his gourd vine.

Then he cast a spell and introduced it into the leaves of one of the gourd vines.

Pick up this small flag.

Fang Xin just looked at the streak of blood on it quietly, his whole face was uncertain:

"Do you want to destroy this banner?"

While thinking about it.

In his other hand, he held the small talisman.

It seemed that once he really made up his mind, he would destroy this little banner.

After all, he has now found the crux.

Don't be afraid of the problems in the banner.

The big deal is to spend a few more days to restore the energy and thoughts on that leaf.

But he hesitated for a long time.

Even mana was filled in that talisman again and again.

Afterwards, Fang Xin finally put down the banner in his hand:
"Forget it, let's seal it up."

"Since that person bestowed each one with this flag, it must have a deep meaning."

"It seems that we must find more precious treasures as soon as possible, and open the second limit of heaven and man."

"I need to perform a perfect marrow washing and blood replacement, and undergo an extreme transformation."

Now that you know that there are many old monsters in the Sanshan Dao Palace, they are not fun.

He naturally understood that there must be calculations involved.

However, once the banner is really broken, a certain restriction on oneself is lifted.

It is indeed beneficial to practice.

But I'm afraid it won't be so easy when I go out.

The main thing is.

The aura of the Yasha hooking banner has been integrated into one of his own leaves by him.

You can empty it anytime.

In other words, he has exempted the most important crisis to a certain extent.

Then.

Next, you only need to use the emptiness flower as the main material to break your second limit of heaven and man, and break the blockade of the second Jiazi.

Then, at that time, he can naturally use the innate qi of more than a hundred years to undergo an extreme transformation from spirit to body, from blood to bones.

By that time.

The streak of blood on the banner naturally has no restriction on him.

in other words.

After the metamorphosis, his whole person can be regarded as another person with completely different flesh and blood.

However, the transformation requirements are very strict.

You must have more than a hundred innate qi before you can perform it.

You have to break the second limit.

Difficult~ Difficult! !
Thinking of this, he held the talisman in his hand, and then injected all the divine thoughts brought by him from peeking at the talisman into the banner.

Followed by.

Then he took out a small jade box, and then put the Yaksha hook into the box and sealed it.

Wait until everything is done.

Only then did Fang Xin regain his spirits, and then he was ready to go out to see what the development was like.

however.

Not yet, wait for him to make a move.

His little paper figurines, who were scattered all over the outside, felt that there seemed to be something outside, walking towards him:
"Hmm... is there any movement?"

Thinking of this, he had a thought.

Then, on a mountain hundreds of feet away, a three-inch paper man with spirituality jumped up.

In the end, he laid himself on the canopy of the tree very cautiously, and looked towards the vicinity of the mountain forest with the corner of his eyes.

Take a closer look.

He unexpectedly found an old man wearing a worn-out robe, whose skin had begun to fester.

Take a closer look.

Good guy, this is really a narrow road to Yuanjia.

Isn't this the old man who hooked the disc?
It's just that the old man's condition looks very worrying.

thought of here.

His paper man crawling on the canopy moved more cautiously.

Then, quickly change your mind.

Try to have your own eyeliner within a hundred feet every time the old man walks.

the other side.

Elder Duan, who was holding his fragmented page in his hand, staggered forward:

"Ta ta... thump, thump..."

Between that walk.

He felt that the mana that was originally filling his whole body seemed to be getting more and more painful.

Every time he walks, the spirit that pierced into his body will circulate in his internal organs.

Let him not be able to live, not be able to die.

For a moment, he was full of resentment:
"Damn old iron crown ghost!"

"Damn demon way!"

If it wasn't for Fang Xin's demon way, he would have smashed his most powerful Qijue Sword.

How could he get to this point?

Originally, after he was injured in the battle and fell into the deep mountains, he wanted to call his disciples as soon as possible.

As a result, who would have thought.

There are really a lot of daring monsters these days.

In the midst of successive battles, there are those evil sects who want to make a big profit carefully.

This fell into the mountains since.

Gu worms and zombies came one after another.

What's more, when he shot to kill these monsters, he almost got hit by the technique of calling names and calling souls.

That call, the timing and strength were just right, just when he killed the enemy and his mind was empty.

Definitely the old fritters among the old fritters.

If it weren't for the power of the magic weapon, it would still exist.

He has already been killed by this group of daring and evil ways, and has been killed by ants.

Even so.

Even so, there were a few annoying little bugs behind him.

And his injuries are getting worse.

Basically, the physical body is about to fester, so if you don't find a good place, find a hidden place to dissolve ghosts and gods.

Then wait until all the mana essence in the physical body is completely consumed.

Then it is impossible for him to become a ghost.

Thinking of this, Elder Duan couldn't help feeling resentful, and picked up the half-remaining jade book hook plate in his hand:

"We can't wait any longer!"

Then, he turned a corner and randomly found a cave that seemed relatively secluded.

Keep pointing out, there was a gust of wind, and a large piece of the mountain rock was eroded into it.

Turned into a relatively rough cave.

see this scene.

All I saw was Elder Duan, grabbing at the wind and sand in the distance.

hula la~
The wind is picking up.

After he walked into the cave that looked extremely rough.

The wind and sand rolled up by him slowly blocked the entrance of the cave, looking unpretentious.

But people can't see a trace.

Obviously, he used the same tactics as Fang Xin.

For those Taoists and warlocks who often fly around in the sky, give them a black light.

however.

Lying under a piece of moss on another hill, a shiny green paper man, has a very strange expression at this moment:
"Is this... such a coincidence?"

Take a closer look at this hill.

Fang Xin and the old man chose the same mountain, isn't it?
The most outrageous.

The two of them actually have the same taste.

One left and one right.

They were all dug into the rock along the same horizontal line.

If he did not miscalculate.

I'm afraid that the distance between my own body and this old man is no more than tens of feet away.

Perceived here.

Fang Xin, who was digging a cave at the same height in the same mountain as the old man Gou Die.

At this moment, the corner of his mouth could not help showing a cruel smile:

"Hey Hey……"

"It's really a narrow road for us!"

thought of here.

He continued to play with that talisman, not to mention how happy he was.

Followed by.

Just look at him completely restraining his own magic power, trying not to miss the slightest inspiration.

Afterwards, he carefully opened a small hole outside the gatehouse of his cave and climbed out.

Just after doing all this.

He also carefully looked at the opposite hill.

only saw.

The opposite side seemed to be much quieter, as if he had settled down.

Seeing this, Fang Xin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

"It's a good thing they haven't been found."

"If it is discovered at this time, then all previous efforts will really be wasted."

thought of here.

His whole body quickly got into the distant mountains and forests.

After a while, the kung fu disappeared.

An hour passed.

All I saw was three figures flying over suddenly from afar, with a monstrous aura and billowing black smoke.

Take a closer look.

The three monster-like figures in the sky are a big crow stepping on green clouds, a big snake, and a human face made entirely of Gu insects.

Just look at the big crow suddenly said:
"Second brother, are you sure you didn't feel wrong?"

"The old guy who was shot down by the old demon from Sanshan Palace is really here?"

I heard the big crow questioning.

The strange snake rolling in the flames nodded up and down, and then said hoarsely:
"Don't worry, brother, it's absolutely right."

"We explored the ground and listened to You Dafa at the Five Willows Temple, but I have already practiced to great success."

"He is definitely running this way. Before I had a cup of tea, I heard his footsteps. It is absolutely unmistakable!"

Just when they were in the sky, hesitating where to look for it.

only saw.

In the forest, on the top of the hill above the cave dug by the old man, there was an explosion sound:

"boom!!"

The sound is huge.

The power is also quite remarkable.

Unexpectedly, the dug-in cave was dug into a hole from the top of the mountain, just revealing the old man holding the jade book in his arms and saving himself in samadhi.

All of a sudden, the old man who had already begun to disarm, relying on his soul thoughts in the jade book, was furious:
"Too deceiving!!!"

As soon as the words fell, a dark cloud was brought up, and then, he went to kill the three old monsters of the Five Willows Temple in the sky.

see this scene.

The three old demons were also vigilant, and bursts of black smoke rose:
"There is an ambush!!"

(End of this chapter)