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Chapter 73

Words:2046Update:22/06/30 12:26:42

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"Thank you for saving my life. Otherwise, my entire family would have died in the hands of the demon …"

In the hall, following the retreat of the little green snake, there was silence.

Lu Zhanxiong came back to his senses first. He knelt down and bowed to Fang Xian.

He originally thought that the intruder was just an ordinary demon. Not to mention 'experts' like Zen Master Yuan Yuan and Perfected Zi Xia, there were rumors of ordinary Jianghu people killing demons.

However, he did not expect this snake to be so powerful.

If it weren't for this young Daoist priest who came to them on his own accord, all the people who were attending the banquet today would have been killed!

"It's fine!"

Fang Xian waved his hand and smiled, "Are you willing to give me a lamp now?"

"Of course! Of course! "

Lu Zhanxiong hurriedly got someone to bring a bronze oil lamp. He held it with both hands and said sincerely, "Please accept it!"

"Hmm …" Fang Xian kept the lamp and made a gesture of leaving.

How could Lu Zhanxiong be willing to let him go? He immediately tried to persuade him to stay, complaining that his family did not have any protection. The next time the demon snake came, it would be a miserable end.

Fang Xian looked troubled, "I want to do a hundred good things on this trip. I want to collect a hundred lights …"

"That's simple …" Lu Zhanxiong patted his chest, "The Lu family will bear all the responsibility!"

"No, no."

Fang Xian just shook his head, "This is my path of cultivation. I can't let others help me."

He was here to do a favor. If the Lu family helped him collect a hundred lights, he would be even. How could he plot for Perfected Fire Dragon's cave abode?

After Lu Zhanxiong begged a few more times, he said, "I can't let others help me, but I can borrow people. I'll bear all the expenses."

He patted the gourd on his waist, and a box of gold and silver flew out.

For cultivators, such gold and silver were the easiest to obtain. They could just go up the mountain or down the sea and mine a mine.

Venerable Master Black Mountain was a God realm itinerant immortal. He could fly with his body, so it was more convenient for him to find mines.

"The Lu family will do our best."

Looking at this scene, Lu Zhanxiong was even more envious of cultivators, and he repeatedly promised.

Fang Xian nodded with a smile. He refused Lu Zhanxiong's invitation to stay and went to the Zixia Temple where Taoist Master Zixia lived.



The Sunset Mountain, where the Purple Cloud Monastery was located, was at the edge of Wuyang City.

The temple was not big, but it was very clean. There were fewer pilgrims than the temple next door. It was a suitable place for cultivation.

Fang Xian took a look and was quite satisfied. He went to the wing room and stayed there.

On the other side, Daoist Zixia's mind was in turmoil. She summoned two boys and shouted, "Boys, this Immortal Master has an extraordinary background. We must serve him carefully. Take out all the spirit grains, spirit fruits, and spirit spring water we've been saving up …"

"Master …"

The two boys were distressed. "Master, forget about the spiritual grains and spiritual spring water, you wanted to leave the Zhu Yuanguo for Young Master. You even said that when Young Master joins a big sect, you'll let him take it as a favor. In the future, he'll have some face among his fellow disciples …"

"Right, there's also Heng 'er!"

Daoist Zixia patted his head.

Heng 'er was a fifteen-year-old nephew of his family. He was talented and had always been favored by Daoist Master Zixia. Daoist Master Zixia didn't even teach him the rough Daoist method, for fear that it would pollute his foundation.

He stayed at the foot of the mountain every day and practiced the "Supreme Qi-Sensing Scripture". This was not a Daoist method, but a small method of Daoist's Hundred-day Foundation. It cultivated the ability to sense all kinds of Qi of Heaven and Earth.

After thinking for a while, Daoist Master Zixia said, "Let Heng 'er come here and be a boy. He's a good talent. Maybe he can catch the Immortal Master's eye and lead him to the right path. Don't neglect the Immortal Master just because he's young. If he didn't come from a big sect, I'd have dug out my eyes … Such a true disciple, if I show you one or two skills, you'll benefit from it for the rest of your life."



A few days later.

Fang Xian lived quite comfortably in the Purple Cloud Monastery.

Not only did the Purple Cloud Monastery serve him well, but the Lu family also often sent people to serve him very attentively. If there was anything lacking, they would immediately send it.

At the same time, the huge Lu family also did a hundred good deeds under Fang Xian's guidance.

Repairing bridges, paving roads, helping the needy …

Every time they did it, they would ask for a lamp from the recipient.

The lamp was weak, so it had to be placed in the Longevity Lamp and carefully guarded. It could not be extinguished. It had to be sent to Sunset Mountain quickly and Fang Xian would personally refine it.

With the help of this local tyrant, the speed at which Fang Xian collected the Hundred Clans' Lights was much faster.

In just a short month, there were forty-nine fire seeds stored in the small room that was specially used to store the flames.

When he gathered a hundred, he could fuse them into one and refine a true spirit fire.

In fact, the Hundred Clans' Lights could continue to be refined into the Thousand Clans' Lights, Ten Thousand Clans' Lights, and so on. However, the effort needed would be endless.

At that moment, Fang Xian sized up the countless flames and fell into deep thought.

This Hundred Clans' Lights is not bad. If it's combined with the Blazing Sun Wood and the Hundred Refinements Black Iron, I can create a Dharma artifact called the Nine Yang Palace Lantern …

I still have too few Dharma artifacts. I only have the Six Imperial Horses. I'm really poor … I can't even get a reward for taking in a disciple …

The Nine Heavens Mystic Fire Mirror was a Dharma treasure, not a Dharma artifact!

Fang Xian began to miss Master Black Mountain again.

However … If I have the time, I might as well cultivate and increase my Dharma powers … Isn't it good to become an immortal?

Of course, he also knew that some cultivators did not have complete Dharmic techniques and could not improve at all.

Although they had an inheritance, they were limited by their aptitude, opportunities, and so on. After reaching a certain realm, they would encounter a bottleneck.

At that time, refining Dharma artifacts and cultivating mystical abilities were not a bad choice.

It was a good thing to cultivate alone, but without a Dao protection technique, even if one attained the Dao, there was a risk of death.

He walked out of the room and saw a Daoist boy standing beside him. He greeted, "Immortal Master, have you come out of seclusion?"

"Yes, it's been hard on you to look after the lamp and add oil to the lamp."

Fang Xian didn't care that he was just a teenager. He acted like an elder and patted the child's head. This child's natural endowments were not bad, and it was said that he was the nephew of the Zixia Zhenren. Why did he spend so much effort to curry favor with him?

However, he was too embarrassed to take out ordinary things, so he pretended not to know.

"How about … I make a cauldron of spirit pills?

"Or … I don't have to go through so much trouble. When the three years are up, I can just give him the Profound Handle Magic Dragon Art. Although it can only cultivate to the level of Divine Power, this Zixia Enlightened obviously does not even have the inheritance of the talisman seed!"

While he was thinking, Fang Xian's expression changed.

He walked out of the Taoist temple and saw that under the moonlight, there were endless hissing sounds.

Many large snakes appeared from all directions and surrounded the Taoist temple. At the same time, they straightened their bodies, as if they were about to spit out poisonous gas.

"As expected."

Fang Xian had expected it. He used the Red Dragon Spirit Art and secretly flew out of the Nine Heaven Mystic Fire Mirror.

Roar!

The fire snake rolled in the air and its body suddenly expanded. Two big lumps appeared on its head and four claws grew out of its abdomen. Suddenly, it burned the sky and the earth, and the whole mountain was dyed red.

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