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Chapter 92

Words:2060Update:22/06/30 12:26:46

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Jiangnan Water Village.

In a small town.

The autumn rain had just passed, the road paved with bluestone was cold.

In the middle of the town, there was a small river that looked like a jade belt. On the surface of the river was a half-moon arch bridge.

Fang Xian was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a yellow banner. He looked at the people in the town and took a deep breath. He was a little dazed.

"With my avatar causing trouble in the Southern Border, I can go get that opportunity and find the inheritance. Other than that, I still have to avenge my master …"

Wandering Taoist Master died in the hands of Luoshan Sect's Master Bai Yang. Luoshan Sect was a big sect among the unorthodox sects and had a Dharma Perfected Cultivator. But after Fang Xian achieved the first grade, he was not afraid of killing one of their disciples.

"Now, regardless of whether this Master Bai Yang has divine power or the Gold Pill, he can't block my sword. Of course, the Gold Pill will have to be used to kill him …"

"As for divination? Unorthodox Perfected Cultivators may not understand the Xuan Sect's divination. Moreover, the divination method in this world is too interfered with. A cultivator's attainment can even suppress his own fate … "

In reality, it was not a big deal even if he was exposed.

After all, he still had the support of Shushan Sword School. Besides, it was natural for him to avenge his master.

As long as the fact that he had replaced Yin Qiuxian's fate was not exposed, he would still be the main character in this world.

But Fang Xian vaguely felt that after he decided to use reincarnation to achieve Dao, things would not be so smooth in the future.

Who knows, the next moment, his identity would be exposed and he would become the enemy of the world.

"Before that, I have to do everything and save up as much as I can …"

Fang Xian was in a daze for a while before he walked down the arch bridge.

"Haha … Startling Dragon, come and catch me!"

On the slightly damp path, a few children in open-crotch pants were chasing each other.

One of them was a child with a loud voice and his feet were like the wind.

The one chasing after him was a little sharp-edged, worthy of being called 'Ling Xiu'.

Fang Xian thought to himself, "Could it be that the fortuitous opportunity that I predicted is here?"

To become a pill through reincarnation, the first thing he needed was a reincarnation attribute divine art.

Most of the cultivators in this world used the five elements as their foundation. It was not uncommon for them to walk on other paths, such as ice and thunder.

However, Dao formulas related to reincarnation were extremely rare, not to mention divine abilities and Dao formulas. Even spirit formulas and Dharma formulas were extremely rare.

After all, it involved the power of reincarnation, the deepest secrets of the world!

I've heard that there's a secret technique called 'Three Lives Attraction' in Daoism. It's specially prepared for Daoists who have been reincarnated. It's possible to maintain one's intelligence, but the probability is so low that it's pathetic … Even so, it's still a secret technique of Daoism. Ordinary cultivators, even the Gold Pill, might not be able to see it …

'However, I don't have high requirements. Spirit Incantations are fine, and Dharma Spells are also passable … At most, I'll use the stats window to comprehend and deduce. I have to advance to the level of Dao Spells!'

The Attribute Pane could not directly increase or deduce cultivation techniques, but it could increase one's comprehension!

Now that he had the comprehension ability and the 'model', even if he had to spend a hundred years, he would still be able to overcome this difficulty!

While thinking, Fang Xian followed the 'Frightening Dragon' back home.

His house was next to a Sweet Water Well, and the entire alley was called 'Sweet Water Well Alley'. Coincidentally, he was the neighbor of the child who ran fast.

The neighbor's child's surname was Zhang, and he was the third child in the family. He was not famous.

In fact, this was the attitude of a normal, small family.

On the contrary, the parents of the child named Frightening Dragon might have read a few books and named him early on, placing high hopes on him.

Fang Xian did not stand on ceremony. He scanned the area with his divine sense and exclaimed in surprise.

The Zhang family and the Lin family lived next to each other, but their circumstances were very different.

The Lin family was rich, while the Zhang family was poor.

In Zhang Xiaosan's house, there was a Dragon-clawed Pagoda Tree. Its yellow leaves were continuous, and it looked very extraordinary.

"That's strange …"

If it was an ordinary expert who played games, he would have pinched his fingers and calculated.

However, Fang Xian did not bring the Turtle Blood with him, and the scene was a little scary. He did not calculate it, and only scanned the area with his divine sense.

He did not find anything in the Lin family, but he found a few things in the Zhang family. It was very interesting.

"There is also some ancestral virtue lingering on it. Could it be a family heirloom? If I wanted it, it would only take a thought. But if I did it, I would owe fate … "

The karma of heaven and earth was very troublesome, and it could erupt at any time.

Fang Xian thought about it, and decided to wait and see.

In any case, as long as nothing major happened, he still had a chance to plot.

Of course, if the situation changed, he would immediately snatch the treasure and leave. As for the tribulation after that, he would use his sword to break it!



The residents of the small town lived like it was a day for ten years.

The only thing they talked about was that half a month ago, a sallow-skinned old Taoist came to the town.

That Taoist's divination was very inaccurate, but he had a glib tongue, and could earn a few copper coins every day.

However, no one saw him buy food to survive. At most, he would go to the Wa family's shop and buy half a pot of wine and a plate of broad beans.

As for his residence? It was in an old temple on the mountain outside the town.

At night.

Fang Xian lit a bonfire and felt that this scene was familiar.

When he was a child, his body probably lived like this with the old Taoist.

After all, the old Taoist only had a little power. He could play tricks, but he did not dare to be too conspicuous. Occasionally, he had to eat and sleep in the open.

The only time he was heroic was when he went to the city to collect materials, and then there was no more …

At this moment, Fang Xian felt a gust of evil wind blowing outside the window.

In the shadow of the trees, everything around suddenly became a little hazy. His eyelids became heavy, as if he was having a nightmare, but he could not wake up.

"Someone is casting spells on me?"

He smiled in his heart. "The point is that it's not very clever, at most an unorthodox talisman seed …"

At this time, he pretended to black out and fainted.

Seeing this, a strange laugh came from outside the temple, and a black shadow flew away.

The shadow came to the back door of the Lin family in Tianshui Alley and knocked three times on the door.

The back door opened, and the Lin couple welcomed the person in respectfully, calling him benefactor.

"Benefactor, there's a new Taoist in the town … I'm a little scared …" Lin's father, a middle-aged scholar, said worriedly.

"It's okay …" The black shadow revealed his true appearance. He was a skinny old man. He waved his hand. "I tested him once, and he's just an ordinary person! Hehe … how's my good disciple? "

"Jinglong is doing well. It's all thanks to benefactor's good fortune," Lin's mother said gratefully.

Her family was originally a poor family, and it was only because of benefactor's help that they could live happily today.

Moreover, her son could follow her in cultivation. This was a great opportunity!

"Hmm … how about the Zhang family?"

The old man continued to ask.

"It's still the same … I keep an eye on them every day," Lin's mother answered quickly.

"You have to be careful about this. After all, your fortune was taken from them. If anything happens, I'm afraid it'll be disastrous …" The old man said cautiously.

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