The Lord of Reincarnation - 241. Chapter 240 Seven Arrows

Qingling Mountain.

Thanks to the generous help of the Zhao family and other big households, Fangxiandao’s mountain gate was rebuilt very smoothly.

During this period, bouldering and tongzi also often performed alchemy, assisted in opening mountains and fetching stones, driving away beasts, etc., and they were said to be immortals.

At the same time, Ning Bo rewarded the team training to merge into Lingshan Mansion also proceeded very smoothly.

In Fang Xian’s view, it was a crucial step to pry the corner of the Zhou court.

Dingzhou is in great chaos, and the rest of the states need to let go of their armed forces.

As long as the majesty of the imperial court is lost again, the next combination of heroes is a play that can be expected.

Ning Bo’s own qualifications are not bad, and with the help of the Shangxian Dao, it is very promising to segregate Lingzhou.

As for loyalty to the court?

Ning Boshang just has a blood feud with Wang Shun, but not necessarily loyal to the court.

What’s more, even if he had been loyal to the court, his subordinates would not allow it until he reached a certain position.

“Never mind this… after releasing the Tao of Reincarnation this time, Fangxian Dao’s prestige was greatly expanded, and several Dao veins were willing to dedicate their own inheritance and integrate into my Dao…”

“Especially Baopu Mountain, Xuanyang School, etc., are very influential in Taoism…”

“Now… without the emperor’s canonization, our Fang Xian Dao is also the best of the Dao Sect…”

The duties of the governor of the Taoist sects of the world enshrined by the imperial court are actually not very restrictive.

But now, without Fang Xian’s words, each dao line obediently sends the town’s patriarchal treasures and classics, this authority is naturally very different.

And no one can take it away.

“Among them, there are two or five boys who directly sold the imperial court…Is the saint king’s legacy? It seems that the dragon energy together still has some foundation…”

Fang Xian put down a scroll of Taoism, looked at the attribute column, and lightly thought.

Boom.

The hundreds of classics he read over the time flashed in front of his eyes one by one, and began to merge and deduct.

“My alchemy-the’Nine Changes of Gang Sha’, is the world that draws the most material, so by reading the Taoist scriptures and the wisdom of the predecessors, you can deduce the subsequent changes… But the disadvantage is that it is too much affected by this world. In the next world, useful or useful, but the effect will inevitably be weakened.”

“After all… the alchemist way I created is only similar to Da Luo, not the really early Da Luo!”

Fang Xian closed his eyes, and a series of alchemy ideas flowed through his heart.

“Flesh and blood, invisible phantoms, gathering animals and birds, swimming gods and imperial qi…”

“These are the four changes of the cultivation, and the next two changes should be that the diamond is not broken and the nailhead seven arrows! One body guard, one nightmare victory method!”

“The six changes are the limit that my current alchemist level can support… and then, it is necessary to upgrade the alchemist level before it can be completed…”

With regard to the rank of the alchemist, Fang Xian himself had no ideas yet.

After all, it is a huge threshold for three levels to break four levels.

“However, for the next three changes, I probably have ideas. It should be’Call the wind and call the rain’,’The universe in the sleeves’, and’The sun and the moon in the pot’!”

These three magical power changes are extremely terrifying.

Needless to say, changing the celestial phenomenon is simply a natural disaster-like force, enough to destroy the city or even the country by one person.

The universe in the sleeve and the sun and moon in the pot are the ways of time and space.

In other words, the way of time and the universe!

Fang Xian estimated that this idea was very good, but at least he had to wait until he was at the seventh rank of the alchemist before he could start thinking about it.

Of course, this refers to the path of Da Luo Guangyin and Da Luo Qiankun.

Each small world has its own unique laws, just like the last weird world, as long as you have the characteristics, you can play with time and space at will.

But after changing the world, the other party won’t admit it, and it’s still useless.

The time of cultivation passed very quickly.

Since the alchemist was temporarily unable to advance, Fang Xian used the turbulent power he had continuously received during this period of time to practice alchemy.

…

Unconsciously, half a year’s time is fleeting.

This day.

Boulders came to see you.

“Master.”

When he saw Fang Xian, his expression moved.

Because Fang Xian didn’t know when a golden and iron color appeared on him, and it quickly dissipated. Knowing that this must be an extremely powerful alchemy technique, he couldn’t help but envy him secretly, and looked forward to whether he could be taught.

“It’s bouldering, what happened?”

Fang Xian opened his eyes and asked indifferently.

“The King Shun has already taken Xiangzhou. It is said that he is building a navy. The army sent by the court to encircle and suppress the army has been defeated one after another, and the world is shaking…”

The bouldering voice is clear: “Now, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is personally conscripted, preparing to fight to the death in the Chibi River.”

The Chibi River is a section of the Zhongtian River in Xiangzhou, which is conducive to water warfare.

“Emperor Great Zhou is desperate?” Fang Xian sneered, “It’s no wonder that during this period, the imperial envoys have reduced their means, but it’s really quiet…”

Bouldering is silent.

He had already guessed about the dirty methods of the court.

And my friend Miao Yu gave up the dark and turned out to show everything.

Nowadays, Fangxiandao and the upper and lower levels do not have much favor with the Zhou court.

Affected by this, even Daomen reduced their support for Da Zhou and gradually changed to a wait-and-see attitude.

Without the help of Taoists, the soldiers and horses of Da Zhou faced Wang Shun’s army with the help of monsters, and the casualties were even more serious.

“Chibi Chuan? This name is pretty good…”

Fang Xian thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: “It just so happened that the Emperor of Zhou wanted to deal with this seat with the sacred king’s legacy, so this seat gave him a big gift and ordered to go down and prepare the altar!”

“Follow the law!”

Hearing that the main practice of opening the altar was heard, bouldering looked awkward, and retired respectfully.

…

Several hours later.

The altar was completed, and only true disciples were able to watch.

Fang Xian was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a peach wood sword. He looked around and said indifferently: “Since the Emperor of the Great Zhou has targeted the Tao, I will give him a retribution!”

“This magical technique is called Nail Head Seven Arrows… you are optimistic about it, and how much you can comprehend depends on each person’s chance.”

Fang Xian finished speaking, regardless of the idiot apprentices, stepping under his feet, the peach wood sword pointed at a scarecrow on the altar.

His long sword swung like electricity, just a volley.

Whoosh!

A small arrow that had been quietly placed on the wooden table flew up and fell into the scarecrow’s body automatically.

Roar!

Just as the arrow was about to sink into the scarecrow, a dragon chant came from the void.

The onlookers squinted his eyes slightly, and seemed to see a golden dragon. Although its scales were broken, it was still full of majesty and roared at Fang Xian.

It’s a pity…not for eggs.

The small arrow still pierced the scarecrow’s body.

The golden dragon screamed, another scale was broken, and the blood of black and yellow was spilled.

“This is… the method of nightmare victory?”

“Sure enough… I am not controlled by Dragon Qi!”

“Da Zhou originally lost two states, the dragon’s energy was greatly damaged, and the Taoist master cut his luck again, I am afraid it will be worse! Teacher today’s arrow, at least cut the great luck of the big Tuesday for ten years!”

Tongzhezi said silently, and heard Fangxian say: “This alchemy requires an arrow to be nailed every day, and it will be completed in seven days. You can’t use it lightly. Because it hurts the sky, the victim will end up miserably. Ah, it’s horrible…”