Chapter 79 Despair (Congratulations to the utomarket leader!)
"Ah... I, the ancient Taoist Immortal, swear that when I succeed in my cultivation, I will kill that man!"
As soon as Gu Daoxian broke free from the restraints, he immediately yelled.
Next to him, Mo Xiaoyao took back his Feilong Sword, feeling a little distraught.
This swordsman seemed to find it difficult to accept the fact that he was defeated by an unknown person with a sword.
"Why don't you leave quickly? Isn't it embarrassing to stay here?"
Suddenly, a soft drink was heard.
Five-colored auspicious clouds appeared in the sky, and a brilliant sword light rolled up several disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect and flew away through the air.
"I've met Master Zhuyun!"
Mo Xiaoyao saw an old man in front of him, wearing Taoist robes and a pale face, and he saluted quickly.
"Uncle Master, you want to avenge us, kill that monster quickly!"
The ancient Taoist immortal shouted.
Zhu Yingzi, who was standing next to her, felt very unhappy after hearing this, and thought to herself: 'You said something rude first, and then my elder brother taught you a lesson, and it didn't hurt you much. If you want to kill someone, it's too overbearing...'
"This disciple went out to do something this time. Not only did he accomplish nothing, but he also brought shame on the Shushan Sword Sect. I ask my uncle to punish me."
Mo Xiaoyao's face turned red and he apologized again.
"With the defeat of a mere disciple of the magical power realm, does Shushan lose its reputation?" Master Zhuyun waved his hand: "As for the Fire Dragon Cave Mansion, it is even more dispensable... Have you forgotten the biggest purpose of this trip?"
"How dare you forget?"
Mo Xiaoyao said: "Three immortals and two heroes, Shushan is flourishing... Now we have found four junior brothers and sisters, but the head of the three immortals has not been found... The master once said that the three immortals and two heroes are connected, so
I just brought my four junior brothers and sisters out, hoping that under the influence of heaven's secrets, the immortal would appear on his own! But the young heroes present... Huh? Could it be..."
Mo Xiaoyao was shocked, thinking of the young man who defeated him.
"The ancient Taoist Immortal is blessed with a lot of luck, and if he can be defeated, he will certainly not be spared... And that young man is indeed a genius..."
The old Taoist Zhuyun stroked his beard: "Although the old Taoist is still a little unsure, he is somewhat sure that it is him. It's just that you are on bad terms, so you can't invite him directly, and you can't kidnap this person... Fortunately, Cao Qiu is there.
I can always find out the roots... Wait until the old Taoist returns to the mountain and asks the leader before making any plans."
"I will obey my uncle's instructions in everything I do."
Mo Xiaoyao suddenly felt much better when he thought that the person who defeated him might be his future junior brother.
The ancient Taoist immortal, on the other hand, looked stunned.
He had long held a grudge against Fang Xian, and planned to regain his reputation in the future with great achievements in cultivation.
But then I realized that the evil man might actually be the leader of the three immortals, his destined boss?
Doesn't that mean... that I was beaten in vain and will never be able to regain my place?
He was originally complacent about his status as one of the three immortals, but now he suddenly feels that life is so dark and he wants to cry...
…
At this time, Fang Xian, Shi Shiran and his disciple returned to Wuyang City.
His apprentice still has some emotional entanglements that must be resolved as the three-year appointment is approaching.
While flying all the way, Fang Xian was also thinking about his future practice.
A monk in the realm of supernatural power is already considered a first-rate immortal, but it is very difficult to break through the golden elixir.
Those who use magic formulas to refine their natal magical powers have lost all hope of becoming elixirs.
Only when the spiritual secrets are mixed into it, can there be a chance that the elixir will become a middle or lower grade.
He has refined the Divine Path Technique by himself, and has an extremely strong foundation. He also has the Fire Dragon Sword and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Mirror. Even the lower third-grade Golden Pill Grandmaster is not very impressed. The ninth-grade and eighth-grade Golden Pill masters may easily kill him. The seventh-grade Gold
Dan can beat him too.
When encountering fifth and sixth grades, you can probably only open it 50-50.
As for the third-grade golden elixir?
Those must have obtained the true inheritance. No matter how arrogant Fang Xian is, he doesn't think he can face the true disciples despite being separated by a big realm.
"At this time, I have already mastered the great magical power of Heavenly Fire Flame Dragon. Even if I do nothing else and practice hard for fifty years, I will be able to forge a second-grade Nine Fire Flame Dragon Pill!"
It has always been that inheritance, qualifications, opportunity, and destiny are all indispensable for those who can become a golden elixir.
Fang Xian has great luck, has no shortage of lives, and has excellent qualifications. And with the golden finger of the attribute column, he will not be stumped by any bottlenecks.
Achieving the golden elixir is really just a small thing.
"But the second-grade golden elixir is just the minimum requirement... If we find some more opportunities, we may not be able to take another step forward and condense the first-grade Great Sun True Yang elixir! After all, there is no regret for the elixir, and there is no need to change it..."
If before the golden elixir, the practice method could barely be changed, after the elixir, there is no such good thing. The path is set, and most of the future can be seen.
This Great Sun True Yang Pill is known as the best among first-grade pills. If it can be achieved, it will bring many benefits in the future.
"Disciple..."
Fang Xian dropped his light outside Wuyang City and said to Marquis Lu: "Your three-year period is approaching, so you can go home and settle everything... If you still want to continue practicing at that time, go to Zixia Monastery to find me.
"
Although people who seek immortality and seek enlightenment have extraordinary personalities, there are always many things they cannot let go of.
Not to mention, this Marquis Lu still has a love debt. If it were Old Taoist Zhu Yun who was here, he would definitely not accept a disciple.
But Fang Xian didn't care, after all, he was just a disciple to settle the cause and effect.
If the Taoist secrets and treasures are given to you, but they are really unsustainable, then so be it.
"Disciple, obey!"
After this period of teaching, Marquis Lu completed a hundred days of foundation building, generated a trace of magic power in his body, and entered the realm of magic.
After thanking the teacher, he immediately made a gesture, released the six imperial horses, and flew away.
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Seeing him like this, Fang Xian just shook his head and laughed, then went to Zixia Temple on his own.
When Master Zixia saw him coming again, he was immediately overjoyed and served him diligently. He also asked for some tips from the "Xuan Gang Demonic Dragon Method".
The inheritance that this old Taoist received before was too superficial. Even if he got the true method, he would not be able to practice it directly.
However, Fang Xian was in a high position, and with a few casual remarks, Zixia Taoist was extremely happy.
Now that he has entered the realm of Sanxian, he has a long life, and he has become more leisurely. He knows some principles of combining work and rest. He just makes tea and drinks tea every day, and occasionally reads the "Fire Dragon Notes".
Of course, it's not about watching the Taoism of Master Huolong, but rather reading this travelogue for entertainment.
This day, I read an interesting thing.
It tells the story of a man who practiced Taoism in ancient times. He did not have much magical power, but he upheld merit and virtue, did many good deeds, and accumulated 300,000 good deeds. When the fortune tellers saw him, they said that his body had a golden light, and he would be blessed.
Long.
In the end, for some reason, I offended a powerful character in the Kunlun Demon Palace. The Demon Cult people didn't care about their merits and just attacked and killed him.
That moral man was reincarnated in a second life and was blessed with great fortune. He awakened to the wisdom of the past and still entered the path.
But the people of the Demon Cult refused to give up and still assassinated him.
After nine consecutive lives like this, he was called the "Nine Lives of Good People". As a result, the great blessings were exhausted after several reincarnations. The ninth life was just an ordinary mortal with no qualifications, ignorant of his wisdom, down and out, and exhausted his opportunities.
There is no longer any hope of everlasting life.
Although the fate of the demon sect elder was not very good either, it can be said that both sides suffered losses.
Huolong Zhenren commented at the end: "As a cultivator, magic power is the most important thing, and merit is secondary. If you don't have the magical power to protect the Dharma, what can you do even if you have the fruit of immortality?"