In the sky, layers of auspicious clouds appeared, and a horse galloped past.
Fang Xian was wearing a Taoist robe, but instead of using the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Mirror, he still took out the Six Royal Horse and controlled the flight.
After all, deploying the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Mirror and flying away while being entangled by nine fire snakes not only consumes mana, but is also too showy and does not suit his taste.
"Where should I go to buy evil spirits, strange fires and other items?"
Fang Xian frowned.
He had been following the wandering Taoist priests in the world before, and he almost had a dark eye on the world of cultivation.
Even if I want to find the only Cao Qiu I know, I still don't know where the Xuanguang authentic mountain gate is.
"It's better to find a practitioner nearby and ask..."
With this thought in mind, I drove the magical weapon to the remote mountains and old forests where there are few people.
After a few hours, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw two rays of light on the ground. They were monks fighting.
"Um?"
Fang Xian drove the six royal horses over, and found that his cultivation level was not high. He chased and escaped with one talisman type and one derivation method.
The one who planted the talisman was a big man in black, and the one who created the spell was a pretty girl. I couldn't help but feel happy: "A hero saves a beauty? Such a happy thing has finally happened to me..."
After he re-cultivated San Gong, he cultivated the magic power of the heavenly talismans and practiced the magical power of the heavenly book. His solid foundation and mellow magic power were no less than those of the authentic Taoist sect.
When encountering the talisman cultivators from other sects, even ten of them can be bullied by their own Taoism. Naturally, they are not afraid of the two people below with mixed auras.
He pressed the horse's head and it fell down into the clouds, causing the two chasing men to pause.
"You two stay here, I have something to ask you!"
Fang Xian looked like an expert and shouted.
It's a pity that the cultivation level of Fu Zhongjing couldn't scare the big man in black, and he yelled angrily: "Are you the helper this little bitch asked for? Take my punch!"
He punched out, mana surged, and a black dragon shadow rushed towards Fang Xian.
This person practices a method of entering the Tao through martial arts, and the strength of the Demonic Dragon Fist is also quite sharp.
Fang Xian raised his hand, and a five-fire divine thunder struck down directly.
Boom!
It was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The lightning flashed and shattered the black dragon shape. The lingering light made the big man's hair stand on end. The magic power in his body collapsed and he rolled several times on the ground.
, it was really embarrassing.
In fact, Fang Xian's Five Fire God Thunder Technique has just begun, and it is not even a small success.
But the quality of his magic power is astonishing, and the Five Fire God Thunder Techniques are also at the level of spiritual arts. To defeat a casual cultivator from a side sect in the same realm is just a killing.
"You wait for me..."
Knowing that it was powerful, the big man tore open a talisman and disappeared into a black smoke.
Fang Xian ignored him and looked at the pretty girl on the other side.
This young girl only had the cultivation level of Yan and was wearing emerald green clothes. At this moment, Yingying bowed down and said, "Jian Hong'er thanks senior for saving me!"
Looking at this 'senior master', I secretly envied him: 'This man controls the magical weapon to fly away, and his attacks are thunderous. His Qi is pure and pure. He must be a disciple of a famous sect. How dare that idiot Hei Yuan...
I'm so impatient to take action against this person...'
"No need to be polite."
Fang Xian waved his hand and asked: "Do you know if there is any place nearby where I can buy and exchange treasures? For example, a market?"
He was actually a little depressed.
After breaking through the 'talisman species', he tried to comprehend the "Dongxuan Secret Record" once.
But this time not only did I get nothing, but I almost went crazy and lost some vitality. I had to use up all the jade bait to make up for it.
So when he saw the big man taking action, he immediately blasted him back with a thunder spell, causing him to suffer greatly.
In fact, Fang Xian also knew that understanding the "Dongxuan Secret Record" was not a reliable thing.
It's like he only gained some vague insights in the previous world.
The last time his character exploded, he actually just got a little more 'information'. Coupled with his insights, he could barely form two magical powers.
Even the very Taoist-style names like 'Guiyao Blood Gua' and 'Mystery of Changing Life and Changing Constellations' were given by him himself.
This time I didn’t understand it deeply, so there was nothing I could do about it.
Jian Hong'er looked at this "righteous" disciple of a well-known and upright sect, and answered very honestly: "Three hundred miles northeast of here, there is Xuding Mountain. There are some gatherings of casual cultivators at the foot of the mountain. It has become more lively recently, maybe there will be
Let’s hold an exchange meeting. As for the market and so on... I can only hear about Feizhoufang Market in the East China Sea..."
Fang Xian patted his head and realized that he had thought too much.
It seems that the business model of this cultivation world is still very backward. It is rare to have regular markets and the like. We can only rely on mutual exchange when monks gather in large numbers.
'On the other hand, the East China Sea seems to be more prosperous? But how many strange fires can be born in the ocean?'
He thought for a moment and asked, "What grudge do you have with that man?"
Jian Hong'er murmured: "The Nu family was originally a loose cultivator, but Hei Yuan happened to be interested in it. The Nu family refused to obey, so they escaped..."
"hehe."
Although Fang Xian had the appearance of a young man, he had lived for hundreds of years in his previous life and had become a spirit long ago. He felt that what this girl said was not entirely true.
But he was too lazy to care and asked, "What's so exciting about Xuding Mountain?"
Jian Hong'er was still about to show off her charm and get some benefits from this 'disciple of the great sect', so she said warmly: "The ancestor of the Xuding sect had an appointment with the Xuanguang authentic sect's Jindan Grandmaster for a sword fight, but he lost and was killed.
A wisp of soul reincarnated, and the huge Xuding Sect is about to disintegrate. Didn't it attract a large number of monks?"
"Is there anything else?"
Fang Xian suddenly felt a little strange.
In fact, this matter has something to do with him.
The person who made an appointment for a sword fight with the ancestor of the Xuding Sect was Master Xuanxin of the Xuanguang Sect, who was none other than Cao Qiu’s master.
Originally, these two masters were both at the Golden Core level, and the ancestor of the Xuding Sect’s magic weapon was even better.
However, Xuan Xin used his innate divine arithmetic skills to order his disciples to collect 365 psychic treasure coins, and hurriedly refined the psychic treasure coin sword before the sword fight. With the flying sword in hand, he immediately defeated Xuding.
Pai Ancestor.
The Xuding Sect only has one Jindan Patriarch in charge. Now that the Patriarch died, things were immediately in a state of turmoil, with many more coveting him.
After all, for other casual cultivators, being able to practice the golden elixir is already a good inheritance.
This Jian Hong'er was held hostage by Master and Disciple Hei Yuan, who asked her to use her beauty to seduce a disciple of the Xuding Sect and steal the benefits.
It turns out that Jian Hong'er is also a scheming person. Not only did she get a 'Void Cauldron Refining Technique' from that disciple, but she also secretly restrained him and escaped.
Of course, Master and Disciple Hei Yuan would not give in and chased each other separately. This led to what Fang Xian had seen before.