Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 295 Good opportunity

"This is the dragon-subduing wood, and it is also the saint's wood."

"It is the Demon-Suppressing True Monarch, the ancestor of the younger generation. He got it from the netherworld of the South China Sea. It can subdue demons and ward off evil spirits, and has the effect of disturbing the heavens."

"Senior, please accept it."

When he said this, he respectfully handed over the piece of Dragon Subduing Wood that was as big as a person's head.

As he spoke, he felt that his heart was also bleeding.

This was a valuable treasure given to me by my ancestor, seeing that I was about to undergo the crucial fourth refining process to avoid disaster.

He was specially asked to practice according to the natal magic weapon.

Now that he is sent out, he is really reluctant to give up.

But there is no way to give up.

After all, Dragon King Ao Kun is already in front of him. If he is not sincere enough, it is inevitable that something may happen.

When I thought of this place.

Immortal Netherworld scolded Dragon King Ao Kun in his heart.

Looking at the Jianglongmu in front of him.

Looking at this piece of wood, which is about the size of a human head, it looks extremely dark, but it has a faint aura about it.

For a moment, Fang Xin couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise:
"Originally, I thought the bamboo stick in the hands of the demon-suppressing old ghost was really cut from bamboo."

"Emotions are like this dragon-subduing tree."

"If you can get that bamboo stick and so many dragon-subduing trees, the demon-suppressing old ghost also has a great chance."

"Even, maybe I got a relic from a powerful person who has mastered the magic of heaven."

He was still a little hesitant at first. He was so poor now, but he couldn't build a real powerful weapon.

It doesn't seem so urgent now.

After all, this Dragon Subduing Wood, which is the size of a human head, has its own Heavenly Secret Energy. It can be said to be a valuable treasure for refining Heavenly Secret objects.

This time there is a guarantee.

Sure enough, it was a blessing and a misfortune. My family was tricked into the Demon Suppressing Tower by the old demon-suppressing ghost. Then it was up to his disciples and grandchildren to compensate for the losses.

thought of here.

Fang Xin also smiled and said:

"If that's the case, then I won't refuse anymore. After all, it's just a misunderstanding on both sides."

"Now that everything has been said, there is nothing else."

Hearing what Fang Xin said, Master Netherworld, who had just given away the heavy treasure, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart:

"Thank you for your understanding, senior."

After the two people finished talking about their own affairs, they looked at each other, then stood up and bowed in perfect agreement:
"Senior, please stay here. I will take my leave now, junior."×4
"..."

After the words fell, the four people bowed slightly in perfect agreement, then turned and walked outside.

After all, Fang Xin is now covered in smoke.

Even they, the truly top real people who had waited for three tribulations, felt frightened when facing him at this moment.

Might as well finish talking and run early.

Of course, Master Youming also turned Qingye City into a place that his Demon Suppressing Sect could not approach in his heart.

After all, I just came here once and gave away my own Dragon Subduing Wood. Is it okay if I come a few more times?

Watch the two people leave.

Afterwards, Fang Xin reached out and put away the thirty pillars of fragrance, and then laughed very happily:
"Okay, okay, it's really useful."

"Mr. Wang, these three sticks of incense have really relieved my great sorrow."

This deception made them feel in awe. They didn't pay anything and got two valuable treasures.

Is there any business more profitable than this in the world?

Thinking of this, he first picked up the palm-sized dragon blood coral on the table and looked left and right.

Then, he picked up the Dragon Subduing Wood, which was no bigger than a human head, and observed it carefully.

After reading them all, he sighed quietly, and his whole heart was full of satisfaction:
"They are all good babies!"

Of course, while feeling emotional about this treasure, Fang Xin couldn't help but look in the direction where Master Netherworld left.

Just watch him gently caress the piece of Dragon Subduing Wood in his hand, and then his eyes become darker.

Immediately afterwards, I heard him say softly:

"This is a magical weapon of heaven and a dragon-subduing tree. It seems that the old demon-suppressing ghost is not in good condition."

"No wonder I've been testing the Demon Suppressing Tower for so many years, but he hasn't found anything."

When he said this, he subconsciously stroked the Dragon Subduing Wood in his hand, and then said quietly:
"It seems that I was too cautious and conservative in the past few days."

"It should be possible to speed up the pace."

When he approached the old monster carefully, he was even prepared to destroy all his clones.

He found that he succeeded easily.

Now there is a good explanation.

Apparently, it wasn't that the old demon-suppressing ghost had a mental twitch, but that his own condition wasn't very good either.

Combined with the words of the so-called Yulin True Monarch, I am afraid that the seventh tribulation of this demon-suppressing old ghost does not seem to be so perfect.

thought of here.

He casually put these two treasures into his treasure house, and then subconsciously tapped his fingers, as if thinking about something:
"Let's see when the demon-suppressing old ghost appears again."

"The refining of this heavenly machine should be made faster. I just don't know if there is a chance to add ingredients to the demon-suppressing old ghost."

……

Several years passed.

When Fang Xin was in Qingye City, she no longer had the feeling of intrigue and intrigue as she did outside.

Although, he subconsciously reserved a hand in everything he did, and even made arrangements outside.

But this period of time was also a time when he had a very relaxed time.

Either traveling in the mountains or playing in the water.

He basically visited all the delicious food, drink, and fun places in Qingye Castle.

In addition, there is a big commentator next to him.

Basically, Wang Mingli, a big landowner, can say three-thirds of anything.

This makes people feel very happy.

On a certain day.

Fang Xin and Wang Mingli came to a high mountain near Qingye City.

This place has clear springs, flowing water, and crisscrossing valleys.

And in this small valley, next to the water flow, a small pavilion is built.

It seems that the mountains and flowing water are very artistic.

And this small pavilion is the destination for the two of them.

Sitting on the stone table.

Wang Mingli casually took out the teapot he brought out and washed it gently from the clear spring next to it.

The spring water is very cool and sweet.

After a while, the tea soaked completely from the mountain spring water was placed on the table by Wang Mingli:

"Try my new tea."

"This tea surrounded by deep clouds and mist, combined with the scenery of mountains and flowing water, is truly a masterpiece in the world."

"Please……"

Looking at Wang Mingli's new pot of tea, Fang Xin couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth slightly.

The whole person seemed very speechless:
"Mr. Wang is indeed a good tea person." "For so many years, I have brewed this good tea every day, never the same. I am all a little curious, how did Mr. come to get so much good tea?"

Wang Mingli himself did not know how to practice, and he was not even keen on practicing.

Don't really care about anything else.

But only when it comes to tea, I really can't be picky at all.

even.

During the years of traveling with him, Wang Mingli could bring out a different kind of tea every time he was with him.

Say nothing else.

Just by drinking tea with Wang Mingli for so many years, he has been trained to become half a master of tea art.

Hearing Fang Xin's words, Wang Mingli laughed heartily:
"There is plenty of good tea in hand."

"In all directions, east, west, north and south, in the sky and on the earth, there are all kinds of good tea."

"There is no shortage of good tea in the world, it just lacks a pair of eyes that can truly discover them."

Listening to what Wang Mingli said, Fang Xin couldn't help but slowly shook his head:

"You really have a point in this."

After finishing his words, he picked up the chessboard they brought and placed it on the stone table:

"But just drinking tea is useless."

"Then let me see if Sir has made any progress after such a long time."

Look at the Go board.

Looking again at the two boxes of chess pieces that had been placed by Fang Xin, Wang Mingli nodded confidently:

"I won't let you down, sir."

As he finished speaking, he saw a mysterious will suddenly appear in the entire pavilion.

Immediately afterwards, that will fell on Wang Mingli, which seemed to make him very rational and silent:

"Please~"

Seeing Wang Mingli walking with his hand in hand and looking at his current state, Fang Xin showed a satisfied smile for a moment:

"Please!"

The two of them are not just playing chess, but showing their own principles and principles through playing chess.

In the past, although Wang Mingli was good at chess, he was repeatedly suppressed by Fang Xin's magical skills.

Every step he takes next can be deduced. It can be said that he was severely suppressed.

However, this person is not a human being after all. He just thought about it and thought of a countermeasure.

developed to the present.

Wang Mingli could even use the energy of this world to help him deduce.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Xin is also very keen to play chess with him.

After all, playing chess is much more useful than his simple practice, and it is also more comfortable and lively.

that's it.

Two people were caught in a deep fight. One of them frowned and pinched his fingers repeatedly. His fingers even danced into afterimages.

The other one had an indifferent expression, with a strange aura joining in from time to time, as if he was making suggestions.

And just when the two of them didn't feel it.

I only saw that as Wang Mingli continued to play chess, a little mist slowly rose near the mountains and rivers where the two of them were.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what.

I only saw a woodcutter holding an ax walking out of the small forest where the mist was rising.

It's just that he didn't carry any firewood on his back, and he even seemed a little depressed:

"Isn't it just chatting and bragging? Why can they brag but I can't?"

"I will definitely find a great source of capital in the future so that all of you will respect me and listen to me willingly."

As he spoke, he looked at the vegetation in all directions.

It looked as if he was about to start collecting firewood.

However, while walking around, he found that he seemed to have arrived at a beautiful mountain forest.

Look at the environment of this mountain forest.

Woodcutter Liu Qiao couldn't help but be slightly startled:
"Is there such a mountain near here?"

"I do not know how?"

With this suspicion in his heart, he climbed up the mountain path above the forest, which was obviously built by people.

In a short time, he had arrived near the small pavilion in the mountain.

Looking forward.

I only saw two noble people who were obviously extraordinary at first sight, playing chess on top of this small pavilion.

Even more surprising.

There were no guards around these two nobles, so it seemed like he could go up and chat with them, or see how these nobles played chess.

Not to mention learning something.

Even if you have a little bit of the nobility of this kind of noble person, that would be very remarkable.

thought of here.

He quickly picked up his axe, then carefully walked to the side of these two people.

I was afraid of disturbing these two people.

But when he actually walked next to these two people, he realized that he didn't seem to bother them at all.

In fact, these two noble men seemed to be trapped in their own world, truly trapped in this chess game.

Looking at this strange scene.

Liu Qiao couldn't help but wonder, what kind of item could make two people so addicted?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the chessboard:

"This……"

Just by looking at it, he fell directly into it.

even.

His eyes were still subconsciously following the place where the two noble men were playing chess.

It was as if he was attracted to the chessboard.

Just like that, a day and night passed by without realizing it.

At the end, I saw Fang Xin suddenly making a move:
"Hahahaha, I'm still a little better at playing chess, I'll admit it..."

Looking at this slight advantage in front of her, Fang Xin felt very proud.

After all, not just anyone can compete with Wang Mingli in this state.

however.

When he saw the woodcutter next to him, he was slightly surprised, and then he praised:
"It's really a good opportunity!"

After the words fell, he did not explain anything, and then looked at each other with Wang Mingli.

Then came the breeze.

By the time Liu Qiao reacted, he had already appeared outside the mountain where he often collected firewood.

He looked towards the ax hanging on his waist.

Seeing that the ax that he had carefully cared for now felt like it was decaying, and even the iron ax was rusty.

But he didn't care about that at the moment.

Because he found that he seemed to have a little bit of magic:
"This……"

(End of this chapter)