Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 234 A Sincere Invitation

Hearing Fang Xin's three or two words, he shook off his roots all over again.

Huang Hai was completely terrified.

Previously, in the ten thousand mountains of flames, as His Royal Highness of one of the clans, he was naturally able to order Wan Shan.

But he has never experienced such a thing.

How could this not frighten him?
Finally, after two or three breaths of time passed, Huang Hai regained his composure.

Immediately afterwards, he subconsciously looked at the people next to him, and then said:
"Since the matter of Xie's family has been resolved, then you all go back separately."

"This seat will take care of me next time, and entertain this distinguished guest in front of me."

Hearing what Huang Hai said, Xie Xuan showed a slight smile:

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

After the words fell, he walked to the side of the big monster to break the aura, and then took his descendants away to the distance.

Watching Xie Xuan leave.

Although the Rage God Cave Master is very unwilling, but at the moment the situation is stronger than others.

He could only sigh with emotion.

Followed by.

The two old men, including the big demon, bowed slightly, and then left the hall very quietly.

For a moment, in the entire palace, there was only the giant-like Huang Hai and Fang Xin in front of him.

Wait until everyone leaves.

It was still a barren sea like a hill just now, first glanced at Fang Xin, and then moved forward slightly.

next moment.

All he saw was a purple flame, which suddenly appeared from under him:

"Wow!"

Then I saw that the figure that looked like a hill just now shrunk down rapidly.

But in the blink of an eye, he turned into a big man with a height of eight feet.

Compared with the grandeur just now.

At this moment, he seemed a little more restrained and humble.

She bowed slightly towards Fang Xin.

Huang Hai spoke softly, with a hint of respect in his tone:
"I have seen distinguished guests in Xiahuanghai."

"Haven't you asked the guest's name yet?"

Looking at the extremely low-key Huang Hai in front of him, Fang Xin stopped laughing:
"Fellow Daoist, don't be so polite."

"I'm just an ordinary Qi refiner outside the East China Sea, and I can't be such a gift as a Taoist friend."

When it came to this, Fang Xin clasped his fists slightly, and then said:
"Fellow Daoist just call me Yuan Bao."

Hearing this, Huang Hai nodded slightly, then pointed to the seat next to him, and then said:
"Fellow Daoist Yuanbao, please take your seat."

After the words fell, I saw a purple flame suddenly burning beside the chair.

Afterwards, the flame slowly condensed into a seat, which seemed to have the same majesty.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin didn't say much modesty.

The whole person just sat on the chair Shi Shiran, and sat down to discuss with Huang Hai in front of him.

Wait until both parties are seated.

Only then did Huang Hai hesitate, and asked Fang Xin:

"Fellow Daoist's supernatural powers are extremely powerful."

"But why can't I feel the divine power of Fellow Daoist?"

But anyone who has great supernatural powers has become a powerful person who has become an alchemist.

Their spirits have long been condensed into one.

The spirit has long been completely turned into stone, and just a single thought can suppress many warlocks.

One thought survives but one does not die.

It can be said to be supernatural.

Otherwise, how can it be called a great power?

You must know that even a practitioner at the level of enlightenment will die if the altar is broken.

Hearing Huang Hai's question, Fang Xin was extremely indifferent:

"Fellow Daoist Huanghai is too flattering."

"I'm just an ordinary warlock who just got a little spiritual power."

"Naturally not as powerful as that."

When he said this, Fang Xin's tone seemed to carry a hint of emotion and envy:

"Really speaking, fellow daoists are the real winners in life."

"Such a powerful bloodline."

"Even relying on the majesty of the blood, you can take half a step in the upper-grade realm. This is a benefit that many people can't ask for."

"It's really enviable!"

From practicing to the present, all kinds of intrigues, all kinds of shameless, all kinds of backstabs.

He thinks it's not a good thing.

I also think that relying on my shameless nature, I have made my path of practice extremely open.

But now it seems.

The old saying is indeed true, a mountain is taller than a mountain, there are people beyond the people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

The Huang Hai in front of him has already taken half a step in the upper-grade realm just by relying on his blood.

Although there is no achievement method, there is Yuan Ling.

But for other practitioners, it is definitely a powerful suppression.

It can only be said that he was born well.

He has really grasped the essence of the technique of reincarnation.

Hearing what Fang Xin said, Huang Hai put on a look of extreme surprise:

"Have you got a little enlightenment?"

"Being able to appear in front of me without knowing it even made me feel a great threat."

"Fellow Daoist, didn't you really take a step forward in the Warlock Realm and achieve the legendary Fa You Yuan Ling?"

The same is a bit of inspiration.

Those who have mastered a spell say a little inspiration, that is realistic.

But if there are people at the Yuanling level in the cultivation method, it would be a little modest to talk about a little aura.

Looking at the amazed barren sea in front of him, Fang Xin smiled slightly:
"Where is it, fellow daoist praised it."

"It's just a small achievement."

Listening to Fang Xin's modest words, Huang Hai was full of emotion, and hugged Fang Xin:
"Fellow Daoist is really a person with great ability."

"The Ten Thousand Flame Mountains seem to be endless, but they are also quite barren places."

"People like Fayou Yuanling have basically never appeared in tens of thousands of years."

"If it weren't for the slight inheritance in the blood, I'm afraid I'm nothing more than a frog at the bottom of a well."

Hearing Huang Hai's emotion and shame from the heart, Fang Xin couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

This said.

It's almost over.

There are inheritances in the blood of everything, which is really envious and makes people drool.

And I heard Fang Xin say that he didn't achieve the appearance of the Dharma, but only after the Dharma has the Yuanling.

Not only did Huang Hai not despise him, on the contrary, he respected him even more.

After all, this is Fa You Yuan Ling.

To be honest, people of this level are more precious and rare than Faxiang.

Immediately afterwards, I only heard Huang Hai's words turn around, and then said to Fang Xin:
"Fellow Daoist just when the flames flickered, he has already come to my side."

"Could it be that you have cultivated an escape technique?"

Although it is said that Huanghai has always been in this mountain of thousands of flames, he has never gone out to see anything in the world.

But the inheritance left by his ancestors for generations, the things engraved in his blood can make him eat for a lifetime.

The whole person is also extremely knowledgeable.

Hearing Huang Hai's question, Fang Xin couldn't help but nodded, and then said with a smile:
"It is indeed a method of fire escape, but it is only a preliminary practice."

"If it's true, this mountain of ten thousand flames is really a blessed place."

"You fellow Taoists are also very enthusiastic."

Taking advantage of the time when all the caves were ignorant of their luck, he had already commanded his paper figurines and visited their caves all over.

Dozens of hundreds of caves.

Although some of them are relatively poor.

However, the sum of these numbers may have to be accumulated over tens of thousands of years.

Add to that his smarts and wit.

Directly on the gourd vine at home, it grew smoothly, a small gourd.

It is precisely because of this.

Only then can he come to this palace in a single thought.

This escape technique can exhaust the wonders of space.

Even though there were various restrictions on the entire palace, it didn't stop him for a moment.

It is really miraculous.

Listening to Fang Xin's approval of what he said, after admitting that he had cultivated a escapism.

The envy of Huang Hai's entire body has stayed on his face:
"Friend Daoist is really a person with great ability and great opportunity."

"Escape technique is not easy to practice."

"Even if our family has been passed down for an unknown number of years, there is only one bloodline escape technique passed down."

"It's really enviable."

Ignoring the richness and wealth shown in Huang Hai's words, Fang Xin first smiled slightly, and then said:
"Since fellow daoists also have a soft spot for escapism, why don't we exchange spells?"

"It just happens that the background is shallow."

"Now we just complement each other, which can be regarded as mutual benefit and win-win."

Anyway, spells are just a foundation.

With one spell, 1 people can practice 1 different spells.

He is not afraid that the escape technique will be cracked.

Hearing what Fang Xinxin said, Huang Hai was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed helplessly:

"Let fellow daoist down."

"I really can't get this spell out."

When he said this, he seemed to be afraid that Fang Xin would misunderstand, so he quickly explained:

"Fellow Daoist, don't get me wrong."

"The reason why I can't get it out is not just a cliché."

"It's really impossible to use other spells."

When he said this, he paused, then pointed to his body, and said:
"Our family's heritage is extremely special."

"All supernatural powers, spells and memory knowledge are engraved in the blood."

"The spells practiced by our practitioners are all inherited in the blood, and their own aura can be said to be extremely dim."

When he said this, he seemed to be afraid that Fang Xin would not believe it, and then tapped his own altar with his hand:
"Fellow Daoist, take a look!"

After the words fell, only a faint light like a firefly suddenly appeared where his fingers touched the Lingtai.

Even if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin nodded slightly:

"Fellow Daoist is really sincere."

"I'm measuring the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Although the barren sea in front of him is very powerful, it can be said that it is truly invincible among warlocks.

but.

His true aura is even worse than that of an ordinary practitioner who has just stepped into cultivation.

It's really touching.

Hearing Fang Xin's words, Huang Hai shook his head, and then said:

"It's all my problem, it's just that I didn't make it clear."

"It is also my blessing to meet fellow Taoists who are truly upright and true cultivators."

Things like bloodline inheritance can generally only be changed if you truly become a person in the Dharma.

In other words.

All the spells were practiced by the ancestors at the Dharma level, and then passed on to them through blood.

The offspring don't have to try too hard at all.

You only need to wait for the bloodline to mature, practice the bloodline, dig out knowledge, and you can also get the bloodline inheritance.

It is an ultimate method of chewing on the old.

When he said this, Huang Hai seemed a little embarrassed. He scratched his head first, and then seemed to think of something:
"Although I say I don't practice spells."

"But since fellow Taoists practice the method of fire escape, there must be a great demand for all kinds of heaven and earth spirits."

It is a well-known fact that Fire Escape requires fire-type spiritual materials.

"Since Fellow Daoists are the kind of extravagant people who have completed their cultivation methods and possessed the primordial spirit, the Huoyan Mountain in my family must also be helpful to Fellow Daoists."

"It just happens to be an apology for my rudeness just now, I don't know what you think?"

Looking at Huang Hai in front of him, he looked like the stupid son of the landlord's family, and he just took out his own things.

Fang Xin felt as if he had fallen into a rice bowl like a mouse.

Before he even opened his mouth to fool around, the other party directly prepared to invite him to their ancestral land.

This is simply the smoothest time since his practice!

No wonder he is always in this flaming mountain, and he can feel the existence of a great opportunity.

Feelings are here.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin immediately laughed:

"So I dare not ask you what I want!"

"Fellow Daoist invites you sincerely, how can I not go?"

It was affirmed by Fang Xin.

Huang Hai was very happy.

This is a real practitioner of spells, who has reached the level of Fa You Yuan Ling.

The existence of the absolute Tianjiao level!

Although he doesn't need to practice spells to practice aura, he only needs to mature his blood to get everything.

However, in the face of such a peerless person who can cultivate the spirit of the law with the help of magic, Huang Hai's whole heart is extremely revered.

This is an existence that has truly reached the peak by relying on its own ability.

It is much stronger than the second generation like him.

Thinking of being able to invite such a person into his family's land, Huang Hai felt a burst of joy.

After all, people of this level can be said to have reached the road of one method and all methods.

To them.

Everything has something in common.

If the distinguished guest in front of him is practicing in his own blood, the higher-ups can give him some pointers.

Maybe without the death of his old man, he can step into the Dharma Aspect and become the only Dharma Aspect of blood in this world.

(End of this chapter)