Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 276
Just during this day.

The originally quiet Wang family mansion was broken by loud shouts one after another at this moment:

"No, no."

"help me!"

"Spare my life..."

"..."

Screams rang out from the entire mansion. There were men and women, old and young, and everyone was extremely frightened.

However, before they let out a few screams, they were captured by those tall and strong men who looked like Zhang Fei.

Sitting cross-legged on this roof.

Fang Xin just watched the farce below quietly, seeming to be very indifferent:
"After not returning for several years, the servants in the family have begun to become a little arrogant."

"Although there are only a few signs."

"But if you don't suppress him when this sign appears, then the atmosphere will deteriorate very quickly."

"This Mr. Wang really has the power of thunder."

If this kind of maid who was sold into a big family from an early age and signed a contract of sale, she would basically be kicked out and useless.

more importantly.

Once these maids and servants are brought to the government by the head of the family, they will basically be either exiled or put in a prison cell.

Even severe cases will be beheaded.

After all, a place like this without human rights was sold into a mansion since childhood, even if it was beaten to death by a big family, it was still a small problem.

After watching this farce.

Fang Xin raised his head and looked at the misty blue sky above. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"The practice environment here is really good."

When he said this, he just casually took out the three-treasure jade gourd that was hanging on his waist.

Take a closer look.

At this moment, the Three Treasures Jade Gourd seems to be more simple than before.

If you observe carefully, you can even find that there are three different script scripts on the jade gourd with three treasures: sun, moon and star.

It can be said to be extremely mysterious.

Looking at the precious gourd in front of him, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a slight smile:
"This three-treasure jade gourd is indeed worthy of being a magic weapon of natal life. Even the flying knife that cuts immortals has been tempered extraordinary."

"If a fight really breaks out, I'm afraid I won't be afraid of an ordinary expert who has gone through two refinings."

Originally, he was walking his own path.

Although it is said that he has not yet practiced his form, but in terms of supernatural power and mana, he is no weaker than the practitioner who has practiced once.

Coupled with the particularity of this Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

Usually, after two rounds of training, and both of them are practicing spells, when a master encounters him, he will also feel very headache:
"It's a pity that this Immortal Slaying Flying Knife can't be used at will. It's better to raise it properly."

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while."

"Nowadays, there is really no rush at all."

At the end of the conversation, Fang Xin also picked up a ray of fire, and then slowly refined the magic weapon in his hand.

A quarter of an hour passed.

When he rolled the three-treasure jade gourd in his hand, it was soft and gentle, and it was shining brightly.

Only then did he casually hang him around his waist.

"This natal magic weapon is carrying my own Taoism, not something for fighting."

"Skills still require specialization after all."

After the words fell, he saw that he casually took off the white jade-like ring from his hand.

Take a closer look.

Seeing this glistening white jade-like ring, isn't it just formed by that Dan River?
Not only that, the ring seemed to exude a peculiar Taoist charm every moment.

It seems to be increasing all the time.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin was very satisfied and nodded:
"Although Danhe is not used for fighting, when it is really used, it still possesses great power."

"It's not bad to be a diamond bracelet to hit people."

Although the ring that Danhe turned into didn't look that big, but to be honest, he possessed a lot of weight.

If the restrictions are released.

Just throwing it casually on the ground can turn it into a torrential river.

Even, even if a part of the weight is exported, it can crush the mountain and collapse.

That is to say, he has now cultivated the Faxiang.

The realm itself is strong enough, and the real fine-grained control makes the supernatural power of practice move towards a more essential path.

so.

Only then did it seem that there was no such power as landslides and ground cracks.

But that's what makes it even scarier.

Because every move is a manifestation of the Tao, whoever is strong and who is weak, it is not just relying on spells, but on the sound and light special effects.

Once again, I raised this Danhe for a long time.

Fang Xin casually hung it on his hand again, and then took out the last thing:
"brush!"

A light flashed.

All he saw was a golden whip that exuded purple-gold light and looked murderous, and it suddenly appeared in Fang Xin's hand.

Take a closer look.

I only saw that the golden whip has nine knots.

On each section, there seems to be a mountain brewing in it.

With a single swipe, mountains can be destroyed.

Suddenly, it is a weapon that really possesses supreme divine power and is truly dedicated to killing.

Looking at the nine-fold divine whip in front of him.

Fang Xin couldn't help but show a helpless smile:
"You have reached this level of cultivation, and now you are indeed a little behind."

"It will take a while to conceive."

When he said this, his whole body felt a little painful, and he took out the fragment of the sun that had been sealed by him from his spiritual altar.

Only by truly stepping into the realm of Faxiang can we see the essence of this piece of Great Sun Fragment.

The thing bred in it can be said to be another little sun.

If someone really has the strength.

If there is really a master of Dharma, use great mana to refine one of the sacrifices about the Great Sun Fire Essence.

Maybe throwing him into a certain small world could transform him into a living three-legged Golden Crow.

This is extremely remarkable.

It's a pity that the time required to complete such a process is really long. I don't know how long it takes to calculate it.

Anyway, according to Fang Xin's estimation.

Even with his strength, it would take at least tens of thousands of years to accomplish this step.

Therefore, rather than practicing the rules in it, Fang Xin is more inclined to use it to refine magic weapons.

Especially, now that he has cultivated the Dharma, but the Nine Layers Golden Whip has not kept up.

so.

He urgently needs a magic weapon that can be used for fighting, just in case.

As for this nine-layer golden whip, he has been using it for so many years to crack his skull, so he is basically familiar with it.

Therefore, it is natural to re-sacrifice it and refine it into a magic weapon of the level of dharma.

Of course.

At the Dharma level, only the Dharma weapon is enough to be called a treasure.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magic weapon.

As for saying that treasures are spiritual, Fang Xin has never even heard of them.

It is possible that there was never such a thing as Lingbao, or it may be in the hands of a higher-level figure.

This really needs to be explored slowly.

thought of here.

Fang Xin held the nine-fold golden whip in one hand, and slowly burned the fragments of the sun with the real sun fire he had practiced in the other.

However, it takes only one hour and three quarters.

I only saw the fragment of the big sun, which seemed to have a vague feeling of being burned red.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a slight smile, which seemed to have a trace of inexplicable:

"Practice!"

The words fall.

He only saw the fragments of the big sun that had just burned red but not completely burned, and he suddenly pressed it on the head of the nine-fold gold-rimmed whip.

Immediately afterwards, just look at his hands dancing quickly, as if he was holding a freshly roasted sweet potato in his hands:
"Huhuhu..."

He threw the nine-fold golden whip at each other with both hands, as if the golden whip was a hot potato.

In fact, it is.

At this moment, he was constantly rubbing the nine-fold gold-rimmed whip with his hands on the burning red but not melted fragments of the Great Sun.

After a while, the entire Nine Layers Golden Whip was covered.

When the entire Nine-fold Golden Whip was covered by the red light from the sun fragments, Fang Xin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

"Finally it's barely finished!"

After the words fell, I just looked at the red and red nine-fold golden whip floating in front of me, and the many materials had completely turned into liquid.

It seems that it can't bear it, the temperature of this big sun fragment is average:
"Although it didn't stimulate the most fundamental law of the Great Sun Fragment, it just changed its shape."

"But the real fire in this big day is not something that ordinary materials can bear. It looks like it needs to be reshaped."

Thinking of this, he quickly took out all the treasures he had collected from various places for so many years from his Qiankun bag:
"Jingling jingling..."

A series of crisp sounds sounded.

Immediately afterwards, he only saw a large area of ​​colorful gemstones appearing in front of him.

This is really the vast majority of his accumulation.

After this, he could really be considered poor.

However, Fang Xin has never been stingy when it comes to using all his wealth to make magical artifacts:

"Sharpening knives does not fail to chop woodworkers."

"Refining a magic weapon is a brilliant way to enhance one's own strength."

"Big fists are the last word these days."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed all kinds of treasures in his hand into the nine-fold golden whip condensed from the fragments of the great sun.

have to say.

His years were not in vain.

So many precious materials are simply refined in the nine-fold golden whip to fill up the weight.

That also took him a full quarter of an hour.

From this we can know that this quantity is huge.

After he finally settled everything, he held his breath and looked at the golden whip in front of him.

Then, just watch him bite, and spit out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue:

"Consolidation!"

As he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing only the fiery red Nine Layers Golden Whip, it suddenly cooled down.

But in the blink of an eye.

A gleaming golden whip, divided into nine sections, and an ordinary golden whip with no pattern, fell into his hands:

"Yes, it is indeed heavy enough."

"And it's strong enough."

"Completely absorbed all kinds of preservation materials and the weight and hardness of the big sun fragments."

"What's more, in this fragment of the great sun, there is also the true fire of the sun, which possesses the power of the law of the great sun."

"Even if you meet people at the Dharma level, you can still hurt them."

The more he looked at the golden whip, the happier Fang Xin was, and the more he looked at it over and over again.

This golden whip has no other advantages.

Just the heaviness and hardness of concentration.

Its greatest essence is to use the fragments of the sun to condense, without considering the various characteristics in it.

This is equivalent to getting a piece of gold. Instead of using it to buy anything, Fang Xin made a gold brick weighing up to ten pounds and used it to hit people.

No matter what he is like.

Where is the weight?

Whoever gets hit will probably be bleeding, or even lose a life.

The Nine-Fold Golden Whip has been practiced to the point where it is now, and what it needs is a characteristic that can beat them head-to-head even in the face of Dharma.

Although this refining method is very rough, roughness also has the benefits of roughness. It is simply perfect for fighting.

He happily took the nine-fold golden whip in his hand and swung it left and right a few times.

Later, Fang Xin put it in the Lingtai:

"Now, whether it's supernatural powers, spells or magic tools, they have all been raised to the limit that I can achieve today."

"It's time to go out now."

"Although it seems like a chance, there are other things that can't be obtained in a short time."

“But, after all, it’s better to take a closer look.”

Thinking of this, he rested in this room overnight, and after breakfast, he walked out of the mansion.

Don't say it yet.

After Wang Mingli's tidying up yesterday, the whole mansion has a completely new look today.

The maid and the boy walked more neatly and orderly.

Not only is there no such arrogance.

There is even a feeling of introversion.

Looking to the left and right, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a trace of a clear smile:
"Sure enough, each has its own characteristics."

All I saw was that some valuable things that were originally placed in the mansion were taken back.

Everything has changed to a more quaint place.

In this way, not only does it look like it hasn't lost that kind of extravagance, but it adds a bit of simplicity.

Didn't bother anyone else.

After saying hello to the gatekeeper, Fang Xin walked out of the Wang family's mansion:
"Seed cakes, sell sesame cakes~"

"Candied haws~"

“Special water chestnut cake~”

“Potato skewers~”

"..."

As soon as he walked out of this mansion, he suddenly had a feeling of walking from a quiet place into a busy city in the world.

There are hawkers everywhere along the way.

Especially the various snacks on that street, it really whets the appetite:

"Go out and explore the way first."

As soon as the words fell, he casually took out a few coins from his pocket.

After a while, my hands were full of all kinds of oiled paper bags, and there were even three or five strings of different candied haws hanging on my waist.

The whole person really has a feeling of reluctance to leave.

(End of this chapter)