The Lord of Reincarnation - 61. Chapter 61

Between the mountains and the wild, Fang Xian was practicing.

Such things as aptitude roots and bones are profound and mysterious, but they are necessary for cultivation.

At this moment, I felt the mana wandering through the body, with eight meridians, eight meridians, and twelve serious meridians, free from obstruction.

“As long as it is a cultivator, all the meridians in the body are connected, and the mana can travel at will… However, how to break through the rune seed in the next step, but his eyes are darkened. The Taoist You Fang only acquired a few spells and abilities. The inheritance of the craftsmanship and the two pills, there is no such thing as a side mind method…”

“And I, who hadn’t awakened Su Hui before, didn’t seem to be very savvy. I only learned a little blind eye… Practitioners faced ordinary people in the martial arts, in fact, it is a magical thing, and there is no need to use any magic tricks… It was a bit careless, this was cut by Yin Qiuxian…Why, otherwise, I’m afraid I still can’t awaken now…”

Fang Xian fired a mixture of gray and black mana, which turned into various illusions in the outside world, and he smashed several blind eyes.

After all, his aptitude at this time was already at the level of Yin Qiuxian, and he was naturally at his fingertips.

“The magic of the Taoist Youfang is only these few blind eyes and five ghost removal techniques. The removal technique needs to be restrained and deterred by the ghosts and ghosts. There is no handy material for a while. On the contrary, you can refine the five ghosts on the flag to make a magical instrument called the “Five Ghost Flag”. If you shake the flag, there will be five ghosts obedient…”

“I want to seek a longevity in this world. Sooner or later, I have to abolish this body and rebuild with mixed mana. Now I don’t have to practice hard every day. Maybe I can practice a few magical tools to defend myself. After all, the realm is not everything between monks. Come on. With a good magic weapon, I have the confidence to fight against the cultivators and even the rune-type cultivators and even kill them, and then I will have a flying sword…Forget it, with my magic power, I am afraid I can’t control it…”

“It’s time to hit the chance…”

Among the vast mountains, I don’t know how many immortal caves and predecessors are there, but most of them have a master, or they have not yet been born, or have already made a fate with someone in the dark.

Fang Xian didn’t go before, just knowing that he couldn’t force it, and if he went, he would cause trouble.

“But now… Xiaoye is the head of the three immortals and two heroes! Fortune is vast, and the Shushan Sword Sect is the backstage. There is quite a destined chance in the fate!”

This is also the reason why he didn’t want to go to the Shushan Sword Sect. For inheriting magic weapons or something, there might be senior immortals outside who left better ones.

When casual cultivator is hard, but at ease, why bother to go to the sect to stay low?

Fang Xian immediately used the’Turtle Blood Gua’ to calculate and found that he had a chance in the south, so he immediately dressed up as a Taoist priest and headed south.

At this time, the human world he was in was under the jurisdiction of the Dagan court.

Going all the way south, in more than half a month, I reached the boundary of Luzhou.

Fang Xian now only has a little entanglement he got from Yin Qiuxian, and there is no such thing as a hundred treasure bag. His master just made a “five-yin bag” and took his life.

For a long time in the mountains and the dining breeze, I miss the prosperity of the world.

He entered the city, found an inn to stay, and thought to himself how to refine a few artifacts.

Practitioners need all kinds of rare treasures, which are difficult to obtain.

Seeing a big city now, Fang Xian suddenly felt itchy in his hands, and wanted to learn how to travel to Fang Taoists to make a vote.

‘But such a big city may not have no masters in the game, I don’t want to be like Master…’

While thinking about it, the sky was dim outside, but there was no curfew. Instead, there were lanterns hung up everywhere. Many tourists didn’t know where they came from. They were surprised, and the second person asked.

“The guest official came just by chance…” The Xiaoer smiled: “Our city revokes the curfew on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year… to be a temple fair, and quite a few merchants from all over the world come.”

“Oh? That’s something to be seen.”

Fang Xian rewarded Xiao Er, washed away the fatigue and dust, changed into a new robe, and walked out of the inn.

The sky is dotted with stars and the streets are brightly lit. Sure enough, there are a lot of stalls and tourists, which is unique.

He didn’t expect to meet any good things, he just wandered around and experienced the different scenery of the two worlds by the way.

Suddenly, there was a hustle and bustle in front of him, and a man was thrown out of the pawnshop.

“You shrewd… are you here to entertain the Lord?”

The thugs snorted, and saw the pedestrians stop and watch, raising their voices: “Five copper plates, just want to be five taels of silver? Why don’t you grab them?”

After that, he threw five copper coins on the ground.

After all, it is an open door to do business, and it cannot give people a bad impression of bullying and dominating the market, so the ins and outs must be explained clearly.

“That’s it!” The people around nodded one after another, and the previous injustices were lost.

Some local people even laughed and said, “Isn’t this Bai San’s Poppy? His family originally had a good family career. In his generation, he has all the food, drink, prostitution, and gambling, and he has lost his life…”

The eyes of the people around him are even more contemptuous.

“This…this is my ancestral treasure…” Bai San squeezed his neck: “My father said… I won’t change my daughter.”

“Ha ha!”

Others thought he wanted to ruin others and laughed.

The excitement gradually dissipated.

It was Fang Xian, looking at the copper coins on the ground, and his heart moved.

When Bai San got up, he stepped forward and held him: “The copper coin, show me the coin, maybe I will buy it.”

“That’s it…” Bai San actually didn’t have much hope in his heart: “I’ll show you!”

Pass a copper coin to Fang Xian.

This copper coin is of general style, with a round outside and inside square, a brass color, and the four seal characters’Qianyuan Tongbao’ engraved on the front. It just seems to have been touched by people for a long time, with a layer of moisturizing patina, but that’s all.

Fang Xian [Dong Xuan’s Eye] looked at it, but felt that it was extraordinary, and he immediately understood: “This thing…maybe it’s really a treasure.”

He looked at Bai San and smiled: “Five taels of silver, can I sell it? If I don’t sell it, I will leave.”

“Sell! Of course!”

Bai San rarely met a bully, saw Fang Xian take out the white money, and quickly agreed to it, for fear that Fang Xian would regret it.

What are these five copper plates worth?

He ran past several pawnshops long ago, and he was so decent to the dynasty that he had no hope of the “heirloom” in his heart.

Fangxian hurried back to the inn, looked at the five copper coins in his hand, smiled on his face, and knew that he had picked up a bargain: “Is this the feeling that I have a deep blessing and treasures? This world… …The Son of Destiny is really cool.”