Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 113 Master Tang

The technique imitated by Xiaonan is the most common wayfinding technique.

Of course, although this pathfinding technique is usually simple to say, there is a question of success rate; strong enough strength, good understanding, or even good luck are one of the factors for the successful use of pathfinding technique.

There are two types of pathfinding techniques, the simplest one, in fact, anyone can do it; take a branch and throw it in the air, it will fall, and the branch will go in that direction!
Ordinary people use it, it depends on luck.

Practitioners use it, that is to rely on their strength; if they are well prepared, use a good special spiritual weapon, and cast spells, the correct rate will be quite high.If you are not prepared enough, you can borrow a branch or a weed, and you can also use it. Your own cultivation, understanding, and correct rate are roughly proportional.

But this is relatively vulnerable to external interference.

The second method is to imitate the wayfinding technique used by Xiaonan, using nine senile grasses, or copper coins, or other similar objects, to use spells, and according to the results obtained, the correct path and direction can be confirmed.

This kind of technique is also related to one's own cultivation and understanding, but one advantage is that the possibility of being disturbed is relatively small.

Among the nine numbers, three or four numbers can be used to eliminate or divert interference, and the success and accuracy rates are relatively high.

Although Fang Xiaonan has not reached the innate realm, but with his own blood essence as a guide, coupled with the luck brought by the consonance, as long as he blocks the interference of the maze, the chance of success is quite high.

Sure enough, Fang Xiaonan closed his eyes and strode forward. Although there were weeds and gravels stumbling from time to time along the way, it was still smooth.

But after two or three minutes, Fang Xiaonan only felt that the originally blocked perception suddenly cleared up, and his whole body was clear, and he no longer had the feeling of being restrained just now.

"Come out!" Fang Xiaonan opened his eyes, and sure enough, he could only see the place where he was, the dense fog had already thinned, and a road down the mountain was clearly in sight.

After taking a long breath, Fang Xiaonan looked back at the thick fog not far behind him, a strange look rose in his eyes.

Judging from the oppressive effect of the maze here, even if it is formed naturally, there must be some artificial elements; but no matter what, to create such a large formation, the strength of the people who set up the formation is absolutely terrifying.

Even at the peak of Mr. Huang, I'm afraid it's hard to compare with him!

Who is it that made such a big battle here, and what is this to cover up and guard against?What is hidden in this mist?
If it hadn't been for living in Qingyun Town for nearly 20 years, apart from the disappearance of one or two people who are not afraid of death every year, there has never been any abnormality. Fang Xiaonan now has the idea of ​​letting his family move to Dongyuan.

On the way home, Fang Xiaonan went to the pharmacy in the town, prescribed a prescription, grabbed a large pack of medicine, asked the boss to grind it into powder, and bought a bottle of pure wild honey to go home.

After arriving home, Fang Xiaonan found a medicine jar, poured a pack of Glauber's salt that he brought back alone into the jar, added water and boiled it.

At the same time, wash a dozen stalks of iron bone grass and throw them into the Glauber's salt jar to cook together.

After more than ten minutes passed, a faint scent of grass and trees began to emerge from the jar, and then I fished out the iron bone grass, found a clothes drying cover, put it on the stove, and dried it before grinding it into medicine pink.

It took a long time for Fang Xiaonan to get all the materials ready.

It’s just that imitating Xiaonan will look at the various medicinal powders in this big pot, and finally feel a little dizzy; this is made of honey, which is said to be handmade in ancient times, but there are many processes in it. After thinking about it, imitating Xiaonan finally Still gave up.

After having dinner at home, and telling Fang Xiaobei, who was coming home from school, that he should never run around on Tianling Mountain, he slowly left home in the car and headed towards Dongyuan.

As Daqie slowly drove out of the old street, the door of Aunt Tao's house on the opposite side opened quietly; breathed a sigh of relief.

After closing the door, Aunt Tao turned to look at her husband behind her, and said nervously: "His father, then you should go there now, if the master is reliable, we will invite him to have a look tomorrow, as long as you have the ability, It doesn't matter if you spend more money, it's better than waiting for Xiaonan to come!"

Father Luo nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, then I'll go right away!"

Soon, Father Luo pushed the motorcycle out of the gate, started the motorcycle, and prepared to head outside.

"Oh, Lao Luo is back today!"

"Ah, ha... yes, I'm back, I'm back!" Father Luo greeted a passing neighbor with a dry smile, and hurried outside.

Watching her husband's motorcycle go away quietly, Aunt Tao took another look at the imitation house across the door, snorted softly, and then quietly closed the door.

Father Luo rode a motorbike towards the outskirts of the town. Taking advantage of the darkness, he walked all the way for an hour, crossed two towns, and finally came to a slightly remote village.

After asking a few people, under the guidance of everyone, Father Luo came to a very luxurious three-story building with a small courtyard in the village.

"Excuse me, is this Master Tang's house?" Father Luo carefully knocked on the iron courtyard door.

"Squeak!" Not long after, a small door on the big iron gate was slowly opened, and a woman stuck her head out and said in a rough voice, "Who is it?"

Father Luo hurriedly smiled flatteringly, "Sister-in-law, is Master Tang at home? I was introduced by Master Tao!"

"Oh, Blind Tao introduced you, come in!" The woman nodded, and then let Father Luo in.

After entering the door, with the help of the light inside the door, Father Luo could clearly see the appearance of the woman in front of him.

I saw that the woman's complexion was slightly pale, and she was dressed gorgeously. An emerald amulet hung from a gold chain around her neck, a pair of diamond earrings hung on both ears, an emerald bracelet in her left hand, and a large gold bracelet in her right hand. Jewelry.

Father Luo was overjoyed, and said to himself: "It seems that Master Tang really has some skills, otherwise how can the women in this room afford to wear so many valuable jewelry?"

"Sixth, it was introduced by Blind Tao!" The woman led Father Luo to sit down in the main room, poured him a cup of tea, and called inside.

"Sit for a while, the sixth child will come out!" After the woman said something, she walked into the next room to watch TV.

Father Luo took a sip of tea and looked around the room casually, only to see a very large shrine hanging on the front wall of the main room, on which was enshrined a strange-looking god statue.

There is an altar on the bottom, and on it are incense burners, long-burning lamps, wooden hexagrams, rulers, sticks, paper money, etc.

Luo's father just took a look, and saw a short and thin man with a dark face, and he came out of the back room.

"Hello, Master Tang!" Guessing that this short and thin man is the one he is looking for, Father Luo quickly got up and smiled.

The short and thin man glanced at Father Luo, nodded arrogantly, then walked to the altar, took out a stick of incense and lit it, then respectfully made three bows to the statue, and after inserting the incense burner, the Then he turned around and sat down beside him.

"What did Blind Tao ask you to come to me for?" Master Tang snorted softly.

"Master Tang, that's what happened!" Father Luo hurriedly explained the matter respectfully.

After hearing Father Luo finish speaking, Master Tang just pondered for a while, then nodded, and said proudly: "It shouldn't be a big problem, you leave the phone and wait for me in the hospital tomorrow morning, I'll come and take a look! I won’t charge you for the bad things, just turn around and leave; if it’s done well, you can just send a red envelope of eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight!”

"Okay, okay!" Hearing these words, Luo's father hurriedly responded, left his mobile phone number, and went back excitedly.

I walked and thought all the way, this master Tang should really be capable, and he even said it directly, maybe he doesn't need money; if it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to say that!

Although eight or nine thousand yuan is not a small amount, but as long as the son is woken up, it is a small amount of money in comparison.

When I got home, I told Aunt Tao about this matter, and Aunt Tao was also very happy. The few thousand yuan was only a few thousand yuan; my son was lying in the hospital, and now he was paying almost a thousand yuan a day; The hospital money can wake up the son, that's worth it!

"It's very important, his father, we have to go to the hospital early tomorrow; with this Master Tang, we don't have to look at that imitation Xiaonan's face, I really thought we would have to eat hairy pigs without Butcher Zhang!" Aunt Tao said The face coldly snorted excitedly.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, whether Master Tang is doing well or not is a matter of two talk!"

Hearing Father Luo's words, Aunt Tao snorted softly and stopped speaking.

(End of this chapter)