Jian Hong'er bowed again, her eyes moved, and she said softly: "The little girl has received the great kindness of the young master and has nothing to repay. She is willing to use her body as a slave to be the young master's maid. From now on, she will always be with you and make the bed and quilt..."
"I just did it casually to save you, it doesn't have to be like this."
Fang Xian waved his hand and patted the six royal horses under his seat. The fake horse neighed and immediately flew towards Xuding Mountain.
Seeing the light disappearing, Jian Hong'er's face immediately turned to anger: "You blind little brat... I really thought that this girl was willing to turn against you! Hehe... Even if you are naughty and treacherous, you still want to drink me.
of foot-washing water.”
Ordinary Sansun sisters would naturally have to make various gestures of support when they see the direct descendant of a famous sect.
What's more, there is a life-saving grace. If not, it will arouse suspicion.
"I have the Taoist method of using the Void Cauldron to refine treasures. As long as I can refine a magic weapon and hang out in the human world, I don't know how happy and free I will be..."
Jian Hong'er had an idea. She looked at the sky and quickly chose a direction to escape.
He waited until dark before he found a cave, beat the black bear living there to death, and happily started practicing.
Xu Ding Mountain is famous for its treasure refining, and Jian Hong'er has been coveting its secret secret of Xu Ding's treasure refining secrets for a long time.
At this time, he took out a piece of treasured mahogany heart that had been preserved for a hundred years and chanted the great mantra of Xu Ding for refining treasures.
This incantation is also of the earth evil level. If you chant it 1,800 times with magic power, you can add a level of earth evil restraint to the magic weapon, and it can be refined up to the level of seventy-two earth evil levels.
Further up, the Xuding disciples don’t know the follow-up techniques either.
In the sound of Jian Hong'er's incantation, the wooden heart slowly changed, forming a wooden hairpin with sparkling spiritual light.
Seeing this, Jian Hong'er was even more delighted. She bit the tip of her tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt that her eyesight went dark, and the magic power in her body rioted, all pouring into the wooden hairpin.
"Is this... an obsession?"
Jian Hong'er was horrified, but she had no choice but to watch helplessly as her body gradually withered, and the wooden hairpin was stained with streaks of blood.
Finally, a corpse fell to the ground, and a wooden hairpin magical weapon fell next to it.
If someone can discover this place in the future, it will be considered a chance.
Jian Hong'er didn't know that this Xu Ding treasure refining secret came from the "Xu Ding Twelve-Character Secret Technique", which is the fundamental inheritance of the Xu Ding Sect. The twelve characters are: heaven, earth, yin, yang, treasure, and elixir.
, Da, Tong, Xuan, Tian, Dharma, Jin, every word is a Taoist book.
The ancestor of the Xuding Sect only received four Taoist books: 'Fa', 'Bao', 'Xuan', and 'Jin'.
Although the Xu Ding Refining Treasure Technique is genuine, it is extremely easy to backfire if it is not suppressed by the Xu Ding Sect's techniques.
Many casual cultivators in the side sect think that they can practice with just a few words, but they don’t know that there are many other sects and countless people have been deceived.
Jian Hong'er's magic power was shallow, but she dared to refine magic weapons. She was greedy and met with disaster.
In the end, a whole body of essence and blood was absorbed by the wooden hairpin, which was regarded as a 'human sacrifice weapon'. The wooden hairpin was reluctantly refined with a level of earth evil prohibition, and finally became the lowest level magic weapon.
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Fang Xian didn't know that such changes would happen after he left.
At this time, I wanted to explore Xuding Mountain.
"Master! It's him!"
While flying, a black cloud suddenly floated in front of us. There were two people on it. If one of them was not Hei Yuan, who was there?
"You were the one who injured my apprentice?"
The master of Hei Yuan urged Hei Yun to block Fang Xian's path and revealed his true body, which was also a burly man.
"Hmm? Divine power realm?"
Fang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly.
A monk in the supernatural power realm can not only fly physically and enter and exit the Qingming, but he can also extend his life, which is no small feat.
Just look at this guy's magic power, which is also top-notch.
"Exactly!"
The big man shouted and stretched out his hand to grab it.
A black energy transformed into the shape of a dragon, with a force ten times that of the disciple, and rushed towards Fang Xian.
Fang Xian seemed quite surprised and ran away on six royal horses.
Hei Yuan was on the side, feeling hot in his heart when he saw it: 'This magic weapon is pretty good, I have to find a way to get it from master.'
Suddenly, Fang Xian reached out and threw it back, a ray of yellow light flew out, and he shouted: "Look at the flying sword!"
The master of Hei Yuan immediately jumped in horror, mana surged out wildly, and the black dragon roared and stretched out its big claws.
With just a slight grasp, he grabbed the yellow light in his hand, and the Talisman Flying Sword appeared, which shattered with a squeeze.
"Ha...haha...is this a flying sword? Do you want to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my treasure bag?"
The Master of Black Element laughed heartily.
Suddenly, nine fire snakes suddenly appeared in the clouds below him!
Fang Xian released the flying sword, which was originally a strategy to attack the east and attack the west. He secretly deducted the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Mirror and released the nine fire snakes.
raging!
Is the power of the magic weapon ordinary? These nine fire snakes pounced in the middle, and any protective spell was burned to ashes.
Master and disciple Hei Yuan were refined to death by real fire without saying a word!
Fang Xian made a move with his hand, and a small black gourd fell into his hand.
After searching with his spiritual consciousness, he directly refined the original master's magic power, opened the gourd's mouth, and revealed a void.
It's not big, it's only the size of a compartment, and it holds a lot of things.
"Sure enough, there is a universe inside? It's a good treasure..."
Looking at the spiritual grains, clothes, fire, ladles, etc. inside, Fang Xian's face flashed with joy.
A person who practices Taoism will not always carry a big package on his back wherever he goes. He must have a magic weapon for storage in order to be considered an immortal.
If he had more things on him, it would be cumbersome, but now he has an extra black leather gourd, which just solves his urgent need.
"If you meet me, it will be your calamity!"
Fang Xian's divine consciousness scanned the area inch by inch and found two more evil magical weapons, a white bone hammer and a white bone flag, both of which were refined by the monk in the magical power realm. However, he was careless and did not take them out to fight the enemy.
As a result, he suddenly broke out and beat him to death, which was a bit unjust.
In addition, there is also a bone fragment, which records the method practiced by these two people, called - "Xuan Gang Demonic Dragon Method"!
It is a method for entering the Tao through martial arts, but the spells recorded in it are only at the level of magic formulas. The highest level can only be practiced to the level of magical powers. It is impossible to reach the threshold of forming pills in a lifetime.
A person with this kind of magical power will be disgraced when he encounters disciples from famous sects.
Fang Xian casually killed a magical person, but Fang Xian didn't take it seriously. He still rode his horse and came to Xuding Mountain.
This mountain is green and full of aura. From a distance, it looks like a small tripod, which is indeed quite strange.
At this time, a lot of escaping light had gathered at the foot of the mountain.
When Fang Xian fell down, he saw a group of monks who had built some houses with magic and gathered together, not knowing what they were waiting for.