Chapter 68 Exchange
"This time we have the Three Friends of Poison|Longtan, as well as the Black Mountain Monk and the Green Cloud Fairy... all of whom are well-known wandering immortals. We will surely be able to take advantage of the internal strife among the five great masters of Xuding Mountain to reap great benefits..."
Fang Xian cast a light of escape in the distance and blended in easily. He found that everyone's clothing and dressing habits were very different, quite like a mob, probably a gathering of individual cultivators.
After listening for a while in an open space, I roughly understood it.
This group of people gathered together, hoping to take advantage of the chaos in Xuding Mountain to gain some benefits. Leading them were five cultivators in the realm of supernatural powers.
"It's the man from Black Mountain..."
Fang Xian secretly complained: "Could it be that dead ghost? How come he seems to be so famous and has the title of Sanxian?"
He didn't know that in the eyes of unorthodox sects, those who have achieved the realm of supernatural powers, great magical powers, and a long lifespan can definitely be considered as first-class immortals . Calling them "wandering immortals" is just flattery to get a good reputation.
"So, I just killed a wandering immortal? Hmm... that does sound a lot more impressive..."
Fang Xian was dressed in a Taoist robe and looked like a first-rate casual cultivator. He blended in like a fish in water among them. He also found out that the Jindan ancestor of Xuding Mountain had indeed been reincarnated, and only the five great cauldron wielders were left, all of whom had supernatural powers.
Although Xu Ding Mountain cannot be considered as an orthodox sect of Xuanmen, it also has a great reputation among the side sects. The head of such a "big sect" has magical powers that are definitely superior to those of ordinary casual cultivators, and there is a hope that he can succeed in making elixirs of medium to low quality.
Therefore, even though these independent cultivators had gathered together the five realms of magical powers, they did not dare to charge up the mountain gate. They only dared to wait for an internal strife in Xuding Mountain for the position of the headmaster, and then take advantage of the situation.
"If they were real side sect masters, they would have been invited to the mountain long ago, each supporting a chief envoy... Most of those who stayed here are weaklings like the Black Mountain Master..."
Fang Xian was somewhat disdainful.
However, his cultivation level is just low, and he doesn't want to get involved in any trouble, so it's better for him to just hang out here.
After all, my original body and master didn't know much about the world of cultivation, so this was a good time to make up for it.
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"Why haven't the people from Black Mountain come yet?"
Fairy Cuiyun was wearing a lake green palace dress, holding a flower basket, and there was a hint of sadness between her brows.
The immortal in the realm of supernatural powers has the secret to maintaining her youthful appearance. Although she looks young, she is actually over a hundred years old and has a family of immortal cultivators behind her.
However, the inheritance he received was too inferior, and he knew that he had no hope of forming an elixir in this lifetime. This time, he made a desperate effort for the sake of his descendants, and he could not help but feel a little worried.
"This fairy is invited."
As he was pondering, he heard a voice. He looked up and saw a young Taoist walking towards him with a smile on his face. "Is it Fairy Cuiyun who is here?"
"It's me, who are you?"
Fairy Cuiyun saw that Fang Xian had already mastered the talisman cultivation at such a young age, and thought that he was a rare genius among casual cultivators, so she did not dare to neglect him.
"I'm Fang Xian, a casual cultivator. It's rare for me to meet so many fellow practitioners here, so I came to join in the fun." Fang Xian replied with a smile.
"A casual cultivator? Is that fake? Could he be from Luoshan, Bai Gu Sect, or some other small sects? Or maybe he is from the Three Islands of the East China Sea, Kunlun Demon Palace, or maybe he is a person from the orthodox Xuan Sect?"
Fairy Cuiyun said in her heart.
In this world, there are five famous sects: Shushan Sword Sect, Yuxu Palace, Xuantian Dao, Xiaoyao Wenxin Pavilion, and Xuanguang Sect. Each of them has produced a Yuanshen Daojun, and they have rare treasures in the immortal palace to suppress their fate. They are of the authentic level of Xuanmen.
There is also the Demon Cult, the Kunlun Demon Palace, which gathers a group of old demons, with thirteen secret sects, thirty-six external sects, and seventy-two side branches under their command, causing chaos in the world.
In addition, there are three large islands in the East China Sea, namely Penglai, Biyu and Lingao. It is said that there are more cultivators on them than on the mainland, and the resources are abundant, creating a unique atmosphere.
After that, there were the Buddhist Jinchan Sect, Jinguan Temple and other Zen sects, as well as the Luoshan School, Bai Gu Sect, Baicaotang, Miaoshan Dao and other side sects. Several extraordinary figures among the demon clan also passed down their Taoist traditions.
Xudingshan is considered a branch of the side sect, but its influence is naturally far inferior to that of Luoshan Sect and Baicaotang, which have produced Fashang Zhenjun.
Even so, in the eyes of a rootless cultivator like Fairy Cuiyun, it is like a behemoth.
Fang Xian was so young that he had already mastered the talisman cultivation. His flames were pure in color and his aura was unfathomable. Fairy Cuiyun was startled and asked, "Fellow Daoist, are you here for Xu Ding Mountain as well?"
"No!"
Fang Xian shook his head and said, "To be honest, I went out this time just to look for some Gangsha Qi and precious fire. I was happy to see so many fellow Taoists here, so I came down to look for some."
Fang Xian really looked down upon the inheritance of Xuding Mountain.
Rather, the aura of evil and the fire that it treasures are somewhat alluring.
However, Fang Xian knew his own business. He could bully someone with supernatural powers like the Black Mountain Master, but as for the Master of the Xu Ding Mountain, he would not be afraid of one or two of them, but if there were too many, it would be a bit troublesome.
If it is combined with the mountain defense formation or something, he will be the one to run away.
What's more, if the magic weapon Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Mirror was exposed, who knows how much trouble it would bring.
"I see. That's pretty simple."
Fairy Cuiyun said happily: "I will send a message to a few Taoist friends right away. How about we have a small exchange meeting?"
She sent out a few sound transmission notes and waved her hand. A few soybeans took root and grew into several yellow-turbaned strongmen, who moved tables, chairs and benches and set out melon plates and snacks.
This technique of creating soldiers by throwing beans is also an inferior magic. Although the Yellow Turban warriors created by it are extremely powerful and can tear tigers and leopards apart alive, in the eyes of those who practice Taoism, they are just a magical power that can be easily suppressed. Therefore, they can only do odd jobs and serve as servants.
Not long after, several people came over.
The three in the lead were dressed in dark green and black clothes. They looked alike. They were three brothers from the same family, called the Skeleton Three Demons. One of the Three Poison Dragon Friends also came. In addition, there were several female cultivators with rosy faces and charming manners. They giggled and said, "Sister called us here. What's the matter?"
"Everyone, allow me to introduce this Taoist friend Fang Xian. He wants to exchange some Gangsha Qi and treasure the fire. I really don't have any, so I invite you all to have a small meeting."
Fairy Cuiyun smiled and asked everyone to sit down before she spoke.
"It is so difficult to collect the evil spirit. It is hard to find a precious fire. What will you use in exchange?"
The second of the three skeleton demons looked at Fang Xian, who had been promoted to a talisman species at such a young age, and felt jealous, and asked with a sneer.
These side doors are all full of evil intentions.
If Fang Xianzhen took out something good , he might just snatch it away.
Fang Xian looked around, laughed, patted the black leather gourd on his waist, and took out the two magic tools he got from the Black Mountain Master: "How about exchanging one of these two magic tools for a suitable Gangsha Qi, or a precious fire?"
"Bone hammer?"
"Bone Banner?"
One of the three friends of the Poison Dragon and Fairy Cuiyun exclaimed, "What is your relationship with the Black Mountain Master?"
"It doesn't matter, I just killed him casually..." Fang Xian laughed. He didn't want to play dumb, so he shouted, "There is also a copy of "Xuan Gang Magic Dragon Technique". Whoever wants it can just bring something to exchange for it!"
The relationships with the side sect immortals are the thinnest. The master and his disciples of Black Mountain Monk all died at his hands. Even his best friends probably don't dare to come and seek revenge.
Even if he dared to come, with his mere magical powers, Fang Xian would just regard him as a gift of treasure.
