Chapter 94: Flying Sword Spiritual
Southern Xinjiang.
Fang Xian's incarnation, Zhenren Hongri, flew away on the Fire Dragon Sword. Only a red streak could be seen in the sky, and it flew away for dozens of miles in an instant.
"Okay, this sword really suits me!"
He was dressed in a scarlet Taoist robe, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes: "My swordsmanship has improved a lot, and the time when my sword will be as powerful as thunder is not far away..."
The magical powers at the Jindan level are incomparable to before.
In particular, he refined the Great Sun True Yang Pill, which was of the first-grade celestial being and had many magical uses.
During this period of time, he cultivated himself in seclusion, and in addition to the "Sword Light Breaking the Law", he also achieved a new realm, called "Flying Sword Spiritualization".
A flying sword at this level is equivalent to a living creature with intelligence, and can do things on its own under the command of the sword master.
This state was not achieved through his hard work, but was an unexpected surprise when he used the power of the Great Sun True Yang Pill to refine the Fire Dragon Sword. The Fire Dragon Sword became spiritualized on its own.
If it was a second-grade Nine Fire Flame Dragon Pill, this good thing might not happen.
"A first-grade golden elixir has infinite magical effects. The most precious thing about the Great Sun True Yang Pill is this little bit of Great Sun vitality... Yang gives birth to Yin, and Yin and Yang create each other. It has no beginning and no end, is infinite and endless, and is indescribably wonderful..."
Fang Xian casually threw out a flame.
The flame suddenly transformed into a bird, chirping, and then turned into a pony, galloping on the ground.
If he was willing to put in the effort and cultivate it for decades, perhaps this flame could truly turn into a living being and start the path of cultivation. This would be a natural blessing.
"Today I feel like going to Mingwang Temple..."
Monk Jinhai had already told Fang Xian the address, so it was easy to find.
Fang Xian arrived at the edge of the field, but without showing up, he let the Fire Dragon Sword fly out and immersed himself in it.
The next moment, everything that the flying sword had experienced was vivid in his sea of consciousness.
"Using a flying sword to sneak in, as long as the sword light is restrained, it is much more convenient than using a person... Another good way to do bad things, eh? What am I thinking about?"
Fang Xian was speechless, but still controlled the Fire Dragon Sword to hide the sword light and flew over Mingwang Temple.
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"It's impossible to live like this..."
In the Mingwang Temple, a man with a bald head, who had obviously been ordained by a novice monk who had just shaved his head, looked sad and angrily threw down the broom in his hand.
His real name is Ma Dongdan, and he is a prominent figure among the third generation disciples of the Bai Gu Sect. His cultivation has reached the realm of supernatural powers, and he can be called a wandering immortal.
In Miao territory, he was a tyrant and he would often take a fancy to a Miao girl in the village and then rob her.
It's a pity that ever since he set his sights on the toad monster's inner elixir, he has been unlucky.
At first, he coveted the inner elixir and was chased by the toad monster.
Later, he made up his mind and borrowed a magic tool that was specifically used to collect inner elixir. He thought it would be foolproof, but he didn't expect that even the magic tool was stolen. Instead, he was chased by an angry toad monster and had no way to escape.
The last time was when I saw unusual movements in the heaven and earth and wanted to take advantage of something great.
But before he could see any benefits, he was captured by the monk Jin Hai, and without any explanation, he was taken to Mingwang Temple. His magical powers were sealed and he had to listen to Buddhist teachings every day. Yesterday, he complained a few words, and the old monk actually said that he had a connection with Buddha and forcibly shaved his head and ordained him.
Ma Dongdan really felt like crying but had no tears.
"Brother..." Several fellow disciples beside him were in tears: "This old monk is probably at the Jindan level. Even if our master comes, he may not be able to defeat him... And he has the Buddhist sect behind him. He is not afraid of our Bai Gu Sect. Are we really going to be given to him as his disciples?"
When they thought of the miserable life of only being able to eat vegetarian food and chant sutras in the future, several fellow disciples wanted to hold their heads and cry their hearts out.
Do you work so hard to cultivate to become an immortal just to be a monk for hundreds of years?
"Hehe... these little monks are quite interesting. How about I talk to your master and ask him to give you to me as slaves?"
Suddenly a little ghost rushed in with a smile on his face. It turned out to be Gu Daoxian.
However, he was flying in the air at this moment, and it was obvious that he had already reached the level of supernatural powers.
Ma Dongdan opened his eyes wide, almost thinking he had seen it wrong.
How could this kid become a Loose Immortal at only a few years old? Is his cultivation so worthless now?
"Daoxian, don't mess around."
Taoist Zhuyun and Monk Sanxiao came together, their faces twitched when they saw this, and they quickly shouted.
Monk Sanxiao said to Monk Jinhai beside him: "My little disciple is naughty, please don't mind, Brother Buddha."
"Your disciple has a natural disposition, and I like him very much."
Monk Jin Hai clasped his hands together, his face showing no sadness or joy: "With this child, the future of Shushan Sword Sect is limitless..."
But I felt regretful in my heart, wondering why my Buddhist sect did not accept such a person with great fortune.
"This monk Jinhai is my good friend. Why don't you show your respect?"
The monk Sanxiao then asked Zhu Yingzi, Han Yingzhu and Zhuge Wenxiandao behind him.
"Meet the Master!"
The other three kids were very well behaved and stepped forward to pay their respects. They were all at the Fu Zhong realm and had not yet been promoted.
The authentic Xuanmen mental method places the most emphasis on foundation. The more basic it is, the more steady and cautious you have to be. If you make a slight mistake, no matter how hard you try later, you may not be able to make up for it.
Gu Daoxian, however, went home and got an opportunity, which enabled him to directly condense the magical skills of Taoism. He thought he was superior to others, but he didn't know that he was falling behind again.
"It's a pity that I am a poor man, and I don't have any gifts to give..."
Monk Jinhai looked worried.
"Brother Buddha, you don't have to be polite. We came to Southern Xinjiang for one reason, Grandma Green's matter, and for one person."
Monk Sanxiao had originally sustained some damage to his vitality, but as the matter concerning the leader of the Three Immortals was of great importance, and with the help of the elixir sent by the sect leader's flying sword, he managed to do it.
Monk Jin Hai was startled, then asked, "But is it the person who suppressed the Fire Eye?"
"Sure enough... this boy deserves to be my Shushan disciple this time."
Monk Sanxiao and Taoist Zhuyun looked at each other and thought that the immortal could not escape this time, and they had to be tied up and taken back to Shushan.
"Master, Uncle Master, why should I trouble you?"
Gu Daoxian shouted, "I have also cultivated my magical powers now. I can chop down Green Granny with one sword... and that Fangxian, I... I am not afraid of him!"
The first half of his sentence was fine, but the second half was a bit harsh.
"But... that person has already formed a pill..."
Monk Jinhai's face twitched. Just as he was about to say this, he saw Monk Sanxiao's expression become serious and he looked up into the sky: "Who dares to spy here?"
Before he finished speaking, Taoist Zhu Yun had already merged his body with the sword, transforming into a green rainbow and rushing into the air.
The sword energy flashed and directly broke through the concealment method, revealing a fiery red flying sword.
The flying sword became spiritual and transformed into a fire dragon, slashing in the air.
bite!
Taoist Zhuyun just felt that the man looked familiar, when he suddenly felt a huge force coming at him, and he was knocked over with his sword, falling from the clouds. He was defeated by a single sword!
