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Chapter 88 Miao Jiang (500 plus

A cave.

There were corpses all around, and a huge turtle was turned upside down and disemboweled.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult..."

Fang Xian calculated based on the "Turtle Yao Blood Trigram" that if he wanted to achieve enlightenment through reincarnation, it would be as difficult as reaching the blue sky.

"But it's not without a glimmer of hope. The first thing to do is to form an elixir. Once it is completed, you will have no regrets. You can't go astray, otherwise you will miss the opportunity..."

"I almost missed it. Is this also the faint backlash of taking away Yin Qiuxian's life? It makes me want to integrate into this world? But... I am still a time traveler in essence!"

A sneer appeared on Fang Xian's face.

What he pursues is great freedom and freedom, and everything else, whether he is cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, is just a means.

He continued to deduce, his face became paler, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"There is a gap in the reincarnation disk, which is called the 'Mirror of Three Lives'!"

"This Three Life Mirror is a rare and first-class treasure in the Immortal Palace. It can allow monks to retrieve the memories and magic power of their previous lives. I don't know how many Yuan Shen Tao Lords coveted it, and finally disappeared without a trace..."

"The method of reincarnation to create a pill... This method is quite difficult. It also needs a inheritance..."

"It seems that I have to take the second opportunity. I have to go to southern Xinjiang and even have something to do with the Kunlun Demon Palace..."



Fang Xian returned to Yuntai Mountain and lived in the bamboo house where Cao Qiu lived.

I found that the monks here had dispersed, and only some mortals were still cleaning up.

"Taoist Priest?"

Seeing his arrival, a girl dressed as a chivalrous woman stepped forward with some surprise, and it turned out to be Cao Zhongying, the "Autumn Water Sword".

It's just that Fang Xian has forgotten her name.

"Is Fellow Daoist Cao here?"

He asked casually, and Cao Zhongying replied obediently: "My uncle was summoned by the elders of the sect and left in a hurry. He ordered us to stay and serve the Taoist priest wholeheartedly..."

The last half of the sentence was added by her out of selfishness.

When I came to Yuntai Mountain, I saw that every monk had the ability to fly to heaven and escape from the earth, and to overturn rivers and seas, which made this chivalrous woman even more eager to practice.

It's a pity that she doesn't know that in order to enter the threshold of cultivating immortals in this world, aptitude, character, and opportunity are all indispensable.

Although she has some qualifications, her character is not good, and she is not a person with deep blessings.

Even if he were, Fang Xian was not interested in accepting another disciple. He looked around, then asked to himself: "Is it still peaceful on the mountain?"

"With the great reputation of my uncle, no one who is blind would dare to make noise. It's just..." Cao Zhongying hesitated for a moment before speaking: "After the sword fight, there was someone named Grandma Green, who seemed to have an affair with a junior from the Shushan Sword Sect.

Some disputes..."

"oh?"

Fang Xian smiled and ignored it.

The Shushan Sword Sect has already taken over this matter, and it is their cause and effect.

What's more, this is consistent with the Shushan Sword Sect's grand strategy of 'making friends with the upright sect and suppressing the side sects of the Demon Sect', and is closely related to the fate of the Three Immortals and Two Heroes. Without this conflict, there will be other conflicts sooner or later, so we can just let it be.

"When the two immortals and two heroes have achieved success, it will be an opportunity to test the sword in Southern Xinjiang... When the time comes, should I also go there to complete this skill?"

Fang Xian thought to himself.

Helping with a few things casually is also the cause and effect of the inheritance of Master Tianhuo.

"You have worked so hard, you don't have to follow me, just go on your own..."

When he came back to his senses, he found that Cao Zhongying was still watching eagerly. He couldn't help but smile, stamped his right foot, and turned into a fire dragon and flew away through the air.

This time I really left.

Only Cao Zhongying was left, looking at the sky with a look of disappointment on his face...



Whoosh!

Hundred Thousand Mountains, a red light flashed across the sky.

"I estimate the future. If you want to form a fire elixir, it will be a success. But if you want to form an elixir through reincarnation, there will be many obstacles... If you don't have enough strength, I'm afraid that obstacles will turn into disasters or even murders!"

Fang Xian's eyes were cold: "What's more... I don't want to give up the Sky Fire Dragon Divine Power that I finally cultivated with great difficulty, so there is only one way left..."

Master Tianhuo is good at refining elixirs, and one of his skills is called the 'Water Alchemy Method', which involves using the great medicine in a furnace to refine an 'Water Alchemy'. Although it cannot help extend life, it can indeed make people live longer.

Monks in the realm of magical powers have magical powers at the level of golden elixirs.

"Among them, the great medicine is the Heavenly Fire Flame Dragon's great magical power, and the furnace cauldron is also hard to find. It needs to be at the level of the Yuan Dan formed by the thousand-year-old shell demon..."

This kind of spiritual creature from heaven and earth is not only cherished and rare, but it may cause karma and fall into various calculations, causing trouble.

Fang Xian had figured out the location of a Yuan Dan. If he was more careful, he might have a chance to get it.

He looked at the ground, and the light fell.

This place already belongs to the southern border area. One hundred thousand mountains are not just an empty sign. There are really one hundred thousand mountains. They are inaccessible and there are many poisonous insects, beasts and miasma.

The world here is extremely vast. A sea area can easily be a million miles away, there are thousands of miles of quicksand, thousands of miles of fire, etc.

There is a jungle nearby, but the leaves are browned and the ground is parched, obviously suffering from drought.

Fang Xian took a deep breath and felt refreshed. The power of fire in the air was undoubtedly very abundant, which was very suitable for a monk like him to practice.

Originally, the jungle in southern Xinjiang should be dominated by humidity and heat. Now it is completely dry and all living things are extinct. It makes people feel awe-inspiring when they see it.

"It should be this place..."

He murmured to himself, and as soon as he let go of his spiritual thoughts, he saw a girl dressed in Miao attire not far away, wearing a silver necklace, revealing her arms and calves like lotus roots in the bright moon.

This girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was occupying a cave and burning dark herbs at the entrance of the cave.

Seeing Fang Xian coming over, there was obvious fear on his face: "No..."

Snapped!

Inside the cave, there was the sound of something breaking, and immediately a column of black smoke shot out. It looked like there was some powerful poison hidden in it, and it disappeared in a flash.

"You, an outsider, make me so angry!"

The Miao girl pointed at Fang Xian angrily: "I spent a month smearing potpourri scented water on my body just to catch this great sage so that I could fight with the black miao. Now that I was scared away by you, how can you compensate me?"

I?"

"How about this as compensation?"

Fang Xian reached out and used his magic power to roll back the black smoke, revealing one of the two-tailed centipedes with a hard shell protruding from the top of its head, like a bead.

"Are you a cultivator from Middle Earth?"

The girl stepped forward in surprise, her eyes more focused on the centipede: "This great sage has condensed centipede beads. I will definitely be able to make the centipede poison to poison Heimiao's people."

At a young age, when she was innocent and childlike, she talked about killing people as if they were eating and drinking, which made people feel horrified at first sight.

Fang Xian knew well that the way of cultivation in southern Xinjiang was different from that of the outside world. Even ordinary people could catch insects and release their poison. Most of the Miao villages among them worshiped powerful poisonous insects as their patron saints.

Not surprised, he asked calmly: "Do you have any grudge against Heimiao?"

"The white seedlings and the black seedlings are originally feuding. In the past few years, they have fought several times to compete for water..."

The girl said: "My name is Huazhi, you are an immortal master from China? Why are you here?"


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