"Resources, in the final analysis, are still resources..."
Fang Xing understood the cause and effect, and couldn't help rubbing his brows, and sighed inwardly.
In the realm of cultivation, resources are the lifeblood, and it was like this in Tianyuan. He never thought that in the Great Immortal Realm, the cause and effect of this aspect has not been reduced, but has become more and more obvious. The mutual influence between the bloodlines, it is impossible to have too many wizards, but they still have a decisive influence. The reason is that they have mastered these resources, which is equivalent to mastering too many lifelines for Zhengxian to be promoted to Taiyi Shangxian. The fate of the fairy...
Zhengxian wants to be promoted to Taiyi Shangxian. Without these resources, one person in ten thousand immortals may not be able to succeed. But with these resources, it can be said that it is a matter of time to be promoted to Taiyi. If it is a thousand years, if it is three thousand years later, it will always succeed!
And he is taking the path of the Supreme Dao. It can be said that the demand for resources is much lower, but it is not completely unnecessary. Now in his consciousness, he has fully blended and awakened the infinite law, but all these laws, It's like clumps of seedlings that need to grow, and those resources are actually things that can help these seedlings grow. Not only does the old man need it, but he also needs a lot. The more the better, it's just a pity. After all, this is in the The Great Immortal Realm is not like in the past, when there was a disagreement, they started to rob...
But for Lusou and the others, this resource is even more important!
They have already been sealed, but after they are sealed, who doesn't want to go one step further and become a Taiyi Shangxian
Let's talk about the Toad Army. Before that, everyone fought bravely for their immortal life, but what about those who have already obtained their immortal life
How did Fang take the next step to lure them to continue to work hard
Perhaps the fate of the immortals is a great favor, enough for them to serve Fang Xing for many years, and they have left their marks on the roster of interdiction roads, and they cannot betray them, but this forces them to fight with their lives, and it is the same as the one who led them willingly to serve with their lives. Killing is always different!
And this is exactly where the old woman of the Meng family has such arrogance!
It's really not easy to offend their five major forces...
To put it closer, if he offended the five great families, it would be impossible for Fang Xing to recruit the Immortal Taiyi to work for him!
Because the five major forces have almost mastered all the promotion resources of the Da Chitian lineage, this also leads to the fact that all the Taiyi Shangxians of the Dachitian lineage are more or less in the process of being promoted to Shangxian. The five aristocratic families have dealt with each other. When the five aristocratic families were silent, some of them might bet on Fang Xing to fight for a good future for themselves. The affected Taiyi Shangxian will not do this again...
And going farther, Fang Xing couldn't even pay him the wages of the Daoists after offending these five major forces...
"Whether it is the right situation now or the future development, it is unwise to offend the five great families!"
Lu Sou finally expressed his conclusion to Fang Xing, and looked at Fang Xing calmly.
"Then is it possible that my status as the emperor's son still bows to their five major forces?"
Fang Xing frowned tightly, and spoke in a cold voice.
Lu Sou looked dignified, rubbed his eyebrows and said: "If it is said that in the lineage of the Great Chitian, the Red Emperor is the emperor, then the great powers in all directions are the vassals, and they have all made great achievements in the thousand-year battle of the Red Emperor. He himself was very conciliatory, and he did not take away the important resources in the hands of these powerful forces, so as an emperor, it is not a big deal to have a good relationship with these princes, after all, from our period of time Judging from the information collected from various sources, even Di Shi ignored these great forces in the past..."
"In Da Chitian, the great families of all parties, the Dao Tong, only respect the Chi Emperor, and they listen to the tune and don't listen to the announcement. Shuai is different. They used to be big forces. They just served Chidi in the millennium chaos and helped Chidi achieve the throne. It is conceivable that Chidi must have made some promises with them secretly. As far as the old man knows In fact, they just expressed a little intimacy to Di Shi just now, and then this incident happened. After that incident, Di Shiming didn't ask much on the face, but the next day But he immediately wrote a personal letter to explain to the ancestors of Zhufang, because his strength was also greatly damaged. Although those ancestors were dissatisfied, they also pointed the finger of anger at us... "
Having said this, his expression became slightly condensed: "Those precious lumps from the big families haven't been killed yet, have they?"
"Not dead, but almost dead!"
Fang Xing immediately rejected Lu Sou's words without further explanation.
Lusou sighed, and said: "The old man is trusted by you, and he has been appointed as the second manager to take care of the interception affairs for you. It can be said that he has done his best, but these important matters at critical times have to be decided by yourself, and I don't agree with you." Mix it up, let me know if you have a decision!"
He saw that Fang Xing was unhappy, so he left with a low sigh without saying much.
In the past month, his heart and mind have been exhausted, and finally waited for Fang Xing to come out, but he also needed to take a good rest!
"It really is a puddle of mud..."
Fang Xing himself felt a headache, and finally understood the reason why Lusou and the others had a headache during this time.
Not only the worry of being repeatedly visited by people to make trouble, but also the tired heart of long-term consideration for him, how could he not have a headache!
"It's not that simple to make my uncle bow his head!"
Fang Xing didn't bother to think about this muddy water, and he didn't find a solution casually. He just thought about it secretly, then sneered in his heart, and secretly hated: "These big forces really have something to do." , but so what, I also just got a treasure, but I have to study it carefully, maybe it can be used well, and the background of your great family will be wiped out!"
Then, I stopped thinking about it, put everything behind me, and went back to the Skull God Palace to practice.
After all, he is still not good at such secret fighting methods, and he can't solve the troubles that Lu Sou and others can't solve!
Of course, the main reason is that I still don't want to solve it that way!
Uncle Fang has bowed his head to others a lot in his life, but unless it is absolutely necessary, he just refuses to bow his head!
For him now, there are still many problems to be solved in terms of practice, especially for the Duxian pen that he just got, it takes most of the time to understand and test it out. If it is someone else, it will feel difficult to control For this pen, I would put it aside first, but Fang Xing is different. Without this pen, I always feel itchy in my heart, as if I didn’t get it...
However, what he did frightened Mr. Wen, especially Fang Xing invited Mr. Wen into the Skeleton Palace with a smile, served him with good tea and wine, and then took out the Four Treasures of the Study to ask Mr. Wen for advice on how to improve calligraphy. When he was born, Mr. Wen was terrified. After asking Fang Xing several questions in succession, he was sure that it was really him, and he was not taken away by someone!
"This... Daoist, you want to improve your calligraphy, and the old man supports it, but... where should I start?"
Looking at Mr. Wen's sweaty face, Fang Xing was very contemptuous: "You are best at runes, but you don't know where to improve?"
The sweat on Mr. Wen's face grew even more: "This is for different people, different people have different methods..."
Fang Xingdao: "Then start with what I need the most right now!"
Mr. Wen nodded, and said, "The Taoist master first write a few words for me to read!"
Fang Xing licked the tip of the pen, pondered for a while, and wrote down his name seriously: "Fang Xing!"
Mr. Wen watched, his eyes slowly straightened.
Fang Xing came over with a smile: "Which aspect do you think I need to improve the most?"
Mr. Wen: "..."
Fang Xing's face was full of anticipation: "Say it!"
Mr. Wen: "... every aspect!"
Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, glaring at Mr. Wen.
Mr. Wen was already afraid of him in his heart, so he broke out in a cold sweat and persuaded: "Study hard, you can always improve!"
Fang Xing thought about it, and it was the same reason, so he said, "Then hurry up and teach me!"
"Yes Yes!"
Mr. Wen pondered for a while, mentioned the word "Yong" and wrote down the word "Yong", and then said to Fang Xing: "If you want to practice calligraphy, you should start with the simplest method. Don't worry about it, the Taoist master, and be patient first. If you practice a word many times, you will naturally gain something!"
"Is it useful to just write this one word?"
Fang Xing looked at him suspiciously, worried that he was lying to himself.
Mr. Wen had no choice but to smile bitterly: "This is Yongzi Bafa, it must be useful!"
That's all, I explained some techniques in detail, and tried my best, not daring to hide anything.
Fang Xing also knew that the matter was important, so he restrained himself and wrote it down. Mr. Wen saw that he understood clearly, so he left. He only asked Fang Xing to write it three thousand times first, and then called him over. I might not have this kind of patience, but now I managed to endure it. I really brought a small table and two jars of wine, sat cross-legged in front of the desk, and wrote down word by word!
Normally, he only likes the things he is interested in, and he never pushes himself. Now this is the first time he has been so patient to learn something. After a whole night, when Mr. Japanese came to visit the next day, the paper was densely packed. Ink all over his face!
"Come and see, how is it written?"
Seeing Mr. Wen, Fang Xing excitedly handed in the words he had written.
Mr. Wen watched it for a long time without saying a word. After a long time, he suddenly bowed deeply: "The old man has something to say..."
Fang Xing was startled: "Say it!"
Mr. Wen took a deep breath and said, "Taoist, first promise not to get angry!"
Fang Xing nodded and agreed: "Don't be angry!"
Mr. Wen let out a sigh of relief, put a stack of rice paper on the case, and knocked twice, with a kind of righteous seriousness on his face, looked at Fang Xing very solemnly, shook his head and said: "Master Taoist, we still Use the time you have for more meaningful things... ”