Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 245 Still You

Back to the courtyard in the Danyuan.

Afterwards, Fang Xin casually popped out a few very inconspicuous paper figurines.

Followed by.

He was very familiar with the way, and sat on the futon that he used to sit on.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the small piece of iron that the wooden Taoist gave him, and then wrapped it with spiritual light as the wooden Taoist said.

Not to mention, things are really advanced.

No matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary thing, but when it is wrapped with the original spiritual light, the little iron piece in front of it changes instantly.

brush!
A faint light was produced.

Immediately afterwards, all I saw was the wrapped piece of iron in front of me, which slowly turned into a mass of liquid.

After a while, the liquid that the iron sheet turned into began to slowly dissipate.

Just for an instant.

Fang Xin felt a very special spiritual power, and appeared in front of his altar:
"This inheritance is a bit too heavy."

"No wonder ordinary practitioners can't get the secret about Xuandan."

The spiritual thoughts in this inheritance are already at the level of Dharma.

It can be said to be extremely high in nature.

Say nothing else.

Even if Fang Xin has cultivated Fa You Yuan Ling now, he still feels a little pressure.

If other people get it, then, I am afraid that in the blink of an eye, they will be directly crushed to death by this spiritual inheritance.

Say nothing else.

Even if it is a top-rank character, he still has to die.

The difference is really too big!

Just as Taoist Mu said, if Fang Xin hadn't cultivated the spirit of Yuan Ling, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to spy on this thing:
"Just let me see what you are."

Fall with the words.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin digested and absorbed all the things in this spiritual inheritance in a single thought.

Afterwards, he showed a very strange expression on his whole body:
"Is this actually a spell?"

He originally thought that Taoist Mu would give him a prescription about how to refine Xuandan.

It now appears that he was wrong.

Because as this thought fell, what he got was actually a spell called the method of collecting medicine by dividing pills:

"But if you really want to say it."

"It seems that this spell can also be regarded as the inheritance of a mysterious pill."

"It's just that the conditions for practice are too harsh."

When he got the inheritance of this spell, he also understood what kind of concept this mysterious alchemy master is.

If you are in the realm of a warlock, you can also use pills that are not made by a special alchemist.

Moreover, if such a person is really skilled, he will be called a master of alchemy.

But it's different when it comes to Faxiang.

wrong.

It should be said that the art of alchemy has reached the realm of Xuandan, and there is a huge gap from before.

In other words, if you can practice it, you can practice it, and if you can't practice it, you can't practice it.

Those who have practiced Xuan Dan are called true masters.

Those who can't practice are just ordinary practitioners.

It's that simple.

The decision to become a master of alchemy depends on whether the person's previous alchemy skills have reached a level of perfection.

Have you cultivated a spell that divides pills and collects medicine to a certain level before the transformation of the achievement method?

When thinking of this, Fang Xin could not help but sigh:

"Alchemy really needs a dedicated person."

"But it's okay, this method of gathering medicine for pills is really a great inheritance."

"Being able to collect medicinal qi for cultivation, even the more medicinal qi you collect, the faster you can practice this spell. This is simply a spell specially created for alchemists."

When it came to the end, Fang Xin also had some guesses, whether the master who created this spell was a true alchemy master.

even.

What's more terrifying is that.

This spell turned out to be a spell inheritance that can go straight to the law.

What kind of concept is this?
In other words, the great power who created this spell is probably a master who has gone from the law to the end of the road.

Even if others follow his path, they can still achieve Dharma.

This is really scary.

"At the end of the practice, you can condense the elixir of the world, so that you can cultivate yourself into a great alchemy."

"Although this can also step into the Dharma in one step, I am afraid that after this, you must be careful in your practice."

Born in a place like Sanshan Palace, Fang Xin never looked at anyone with kind eyes.

Just like it is now.

Like ordinary spells, there is basically only one frame.

Anyone who cultivates needs to build a framework slowly by himself, so as to cultivate his own spells.

Even if the Fire Escape technique is extraordinary, the framework it consists of is only countless times more advanced and difficult than ordinary spells.

But it never ends.

It can be said that Fang Xin has seen this method of dividing pills and collecting herbs, and it is the only one that can become an alchemist from the beginning of practice.

"Even if you only practice this spell from the beginning of your practice, you will still be able to achieve the Dharma when you reach the peak."

"Every step has a definite follower, and every step can be walked safely and steadily. This really makes me a little scared."

He dared to practice ordinary spells, no matter how difficult they were, because he was not afraid of hidden hands.

But not now.

This spell called Fendan Herbal Gathering Dafa is really too detailed.

It is even detailed to the point of being extremely terrifying. As long as one has perseverance, one can basically practice successfully.

How can this not make his scalp numb?
Even vaguely, he seemed to see an existence high above the nine heavens, looking down at them.

Those hands were holding a fishing rod, and beside it was a fishing basket.

From time to time, he would recall a refined Xuandan or Jindan and put it in his pocket.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin couldn't help shivering:
"I hope I'm overthinking it!"

When he thought of this, he wanted to throw the spell in front of him far away.

From the beginning of his practice, he did not provoke karma, and what he pursued was his own freedom.

Now there may be a big problem ahead.

What is he doing, he wants to stay away.

After a while, Fang Xin finally discovered the key point of this spell:
"Although there are detailed steps in this method of collecting medicine by dividing pills, each step is very meticulous."

"But in the process of collecting herbs, collecting pill qi seems to be a very common method."

"I seem to be able to learn."

When Taoist Mu gave him this thing, he said he brought back a mysterious pill, although he said it was a joke.

But there are also some caveats.

Now, after Fang Xin has read the entire inheritance, how can he not know that Taoist Mu actually does not recommend him to practice this spell?
But since the old patriarch gave this thing to his family, it naturally has its own deep meaning.

so.

After observing for a long time, he picked out the most common herbs among them.

Because the process of collecting herbs is very common, and there is no need for various processes at all, it is just like doing normal things in the world, with mechanical movements.

How much of that can also be learned.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin pinched it casually, and then pinched this spell into a small piece of broken iron.

Only the part of the process of collecting herbs is left, and as a researcher, he develops a spell that is unique to him.

Finish this thing.

At this moment, several days have passed in the entire Dao Palace.

Stand up.

Fang Xin yawned first, then, holding the token given by Taoist Mu, he walked slowly into the distance:

"I thought it was a big benefit, but I didn't expect that it might be the bait left by a big shot."

"Let's go to the depths of the Dao Palace to have a look."

"After so many years of inheritance, it is impossible for me to practice without a spell that can complement me, right?"

Thinking of this, he walked down the path with the token in his hand, and came to the depths of the palace.

For a while.

He came to the place where the very majestic scripture pavilion was built.

Take a closer look.

All I could see was the big red coffin with a mouthful of red in front of the Sutra Pavilion.

It looks like it's the same as it used to be.

Nothing has changed in general.

As he walked forward, something in the red coffin seemed to be stimulated:
"Dangdang!"

The top of the coffin was instantly lifted off.

Then, a feathered man holding a three-pronged steel fork jumped out of it.

however.

Just when he came out angrily, trying to clean up a new Taoist who came and went.

He couldn't help being stunned:

"you you you……"

Unexpectedly, the Taoist who came in front of him turned out to be the evil star who came a hundred years ago.

Looking at this familiar face.

Fang Xin couldn't help being slightly taken aback:
"It's still you?"

He didn't expect that under the environment of Sanshan Palace, this languid Yuren could still survive till now.

Not only live until now.

Compared with the past, this feather man can really be said to be full of red.

At least he has all the feathers on his body, and it doesn't look like he has been tortured before.

Looking at Fang Xin in front of him.

Look at the small token that he took out in his hand.

Yuren couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth:
"you again!!"

It seems that they are still old acquaintances, so this matter will be easy to handle.

I saw Fang Xin casually throwing the token in his hand, and then said with a smile:
"Troublesome man, open this secret scripture hall again, this time it is more advanced than the last one."

Looking at the token in Fang Xin's hand, the color is darker, and it seems to be deeper.

Yuren's complexion couldn't help but change a bit.

Followed by.

With a gloomy face, he took the token from Fang Xin's hand.

After a series of changes.

Yuren, who seemed to be rosy just now, turned into a bald chicken again at this moment, and was locked in the coffin.

Seeing this familiar movement, Fang Xin couldn't help shaking his head slightly for the time being:

"The feathered people have a long lifespan."

"And there is another advantage, that is, it can be tossed and can withstand tossing."

"If I have something to do in the future, or if there is something to build, I will definitely consider the Yuren clan first."

This guy, every time someone comes to the Buddhist scripture pavilion, or even the Buddhist scripture secret hall, he will experience this.

It hasn't been played to death for so many years.

It can only be said that life is too strong.

however.

Just when Fang Xin walked into the secret hall of Tibetan scriptures.

Seeing in the mist in the distance, a sculpted Taoist who looks like a beast head and a body made of bronze, suddenly took a step back:
"It turned out to be that one?"

"According to the legend, didn't he defect a hundred years ago?"

When he thought of this, his lava-like eyes burning with golden flames became even brighter:
"I didn't expect this traitor to come back."

"Opportunity, this is a good opportunity!"

"I can take advantage of this opportunity to report to the three palace masters, so can I get the golden elixir and go a step further?"

He knew that when Fang Xin defected back then, the three palace lords specially issued arrest warrants.

And it's the top most wanted warrant.

Although he was just a little Taoist at that time.

But at the moment he is the head of the courtyard.

Compared with the previous identity, it is naturally very different.

"Although a hundred years have passed, I may not be able to beat you, but I also have my own opportunities."

When he said this, he took out a snake-shaped jade pendant from his pocket.

Take a closer look.

Above the eyes of the snake-shaped jade pendant, there seemed to be a trace of divine sense indistinctly.

It seems to be able to completely envelop his whole person in it, and will not be discovered by anyone from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, he only saw that he exerted a little force, and then directly crushed the jade pendant in his hand:
"Crack!"

A crisp voice sounded.

Then I saw wisps of light blue mist suddenly appearing on the jade pendant.

Immediately afterwards, the mist was seen rising rapidly, and after a while, it turned into a cloud of smoke with a height of one person floating in the air.

A snake-shaped cloud suddenly emerged from the cloud of smoke, and then waved its body gently, coiling on top of the cloud of smoke.

Followed by.

I only heard a very majestic voice coming from the mouth of the cloud snake:

"What did the shepherd call me for?"

Hearing this voice, the beast head Taoist said very respectfully:
"Returning to Lord Snake Emperor, the Taoist palace rebelled against Fang Xin a hundred years ago, and now he has returned to the palace."

"Besides, it looks swaggeringly. It seems that you have already reached the top rank and have extraordinary supernatural powers. This disciple is afraid that your own supernatural powers will not be enough, so I ask Lord Snake Emperor to rule."

Hearing this, the Snake Emperor couldn't help laughing at this moment:

"Hahahaha...he dares to come back?"

"It seems that after he cultivated to the top-rank realm, he can't see himself clearly, okay, okay!"

When he said this, he had a gloomy and cold voice, and said to the beast head Taoist in front of him:
"Don't make any moves, just keep an eye on him first."

"This seat is now returning from Qingming."

"At that time, let the many disciples in the Dao Palace see what kind of punishment they will suffer if they defect to the Dao Palace!"

(End of this chapter)