in the cave.
Fang Xian urged the 'Turtle Yaoxue Gua' to divination his own chances.
He suspects that this divination method comes from outside the world and is not disturbed by the cause and effect of this world, so the divination is extremely accurate, and he has tried hundreds of spirits.
It didn't take long to get results.
"My chance to advance to the Divine Ability Realm is just three years later, the Fire Dragon Cave!"
Fang Xian muttered to himself.
This Fire Dragon Cave Mansion is the dojo of the 'Fire Dragon Real Man'. This person is a side door master who has the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm and also cultivates the magical power of flame.
In such a cave, it is common to store a large amount of precious fire seeds, or the suffocating energy of the genus of thunder and fire.
"Three years to be promoted to the supernatural power realm, to be a loose immortal, the peerless talent is not enough to summarize... It's a little troublesome to force this opportunity..."
Fang Xian got up and kept pacing.
The righteous person, pays attention to making the best use of the situation, and the fate is born.
There are very few people in the demon sect who are proficient in innate divine calculations, and if they act extreme, it is easy to damage their own qi.
"The treasures in the Huolong Cave Mansion were left to him by Master Huolong. Most of them are related to his disciples and even the younger generation..."
"If I want to pick up a few treasures, I have to show kindness to his disciples in advance. It is a fortune, and it will be much easier and more convenient to explore the cave..."
"Of course, the best way is to find the reincarnation of Huolong Zhenren and take it directly. That is, God blocks killing gods and Buddha blocks killing Buddha. After all, who else has more fate than himself and his own treasure?"
"Even if the authentic masters of Xuanmen come and reveal their identities, they don't have the shame to snatch them..."
"It's just the reincarnation of Real Fire Dragon, I'll do the math... uh, no!"
Not every immortal cultivator has a chance to be reincarnated when he dies. Maybe he will be destroyed in body and spirit, or he will be caught by someone in the devil's way to refine his soul.
Fang Xian counted the blood of the tortoise, the reincarnation of Huolong Zhenren is hopeless, but there is still a descendant who lives in the secular world.
"Forget it, first go to the secular world to fight for one or two...Three years is enough to form a relationship and practice."
Although the hexagram pointed out that the Fire Dragon Cave Mansion was his chance, Fang Xian would not just count on one place.
It is still necessary to do things such as collecting the Qi of Gangsha and cherishing the fire.
"At least in the human world, you can get a kind of fire, which is the light for hundreds of families!"
With a given thought, Fang Xian threw out the six imperial horses and flew towards the prosperous place in the world.
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Wuyang City.
This city is also owned by the Dagan court, and it is very prosperous and crowded.
Fang Xian left the six imperial horses far away outside the city, used a trick, turned into an ordinary little donkey, and rode into the city.
Inside the black-skinned gourd, there is a lifetime of furniture of the Lord of Montenegro, including a lot of gold and silver. Now that he is in the world, he can be considered a rich man.
His wealth was not revealed, but he was wearing a clean Taoist robe, giving people the feeling of a wandering Taoist priest. He came to the east of the city, in front of a big mansion.
This mansion occupies a lot of land. There are two huge stone lions at the entrance. The two lions have very smart eyes. It seems that they have invited experts to open the lights.
At this time, the main door was closed, only the side door was open, and a gilded plaque hung in the center with the two characters 'Lu Fu' on it.
"The descendants of this real fire dragon have a good fortune in the world..."
Fang Xian looked at it, and thought to himself: "I'm not greedy for his Taoism and magic weapons, I only use a few fires to practice the method... I can protect my descendants for three years, or accept a disciple, and I can pass it... Well, I still owe Tianhuo Shangren a successor, and it happened that two things were done together."
He inherited the "Zifu Heavenly Book", and he was originally considered to be the descendant of Heavenly Fire Master, but it was not very good because of many fates.
At this time, there are ways, such as recruiting disciples widely, and then apportioning the cause and effect of fate to the disciples and grandchildren. Even if they want to accumulate external merits to pay off debts, it is still high for everyone to gather firewood.
Buddhism, for example, likes to use this method the most.
How great is the grace of preaching and receiving karma? Of course it needs to be paid back!
Not to mention, what Fang Xian intends to teach is the inheritance that can be cultivated all the way to become immortal.
"After all, it's still the younger generation of Huolong Zhenren who took advantage of it... Of course, this is also the reason why I don't want to join the Shushan Sword Sect... Do I really need to pay everything back?"
Fang Xian thought about it in her heart, and stepped forward to look at the lintel of the Lu Mansion.
This strange action immediately attracted the attention of several servants who had been yawning, and they stepped forward and asked, "This little Taoist priest is the younger generation of Zixia Zhenren? Zhenren is visiting the mansion, as well as Zen Master Yuanyuan, who is on Cangsong. People are also…”
This doorman was a doorman who didn't keep his mouth shut, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he revealed a lot of details.
'Looking at the fact that this Lu Mansion has invited so many monks and Taoists, do you want to do a water and land dharma meeting? '
Fang Xian shook his head: "Pin Daofei is the son and nephew of these people, just to ask for a light."
"lights?"
The servant couldn't figure it out, and thought that the house was a little weird lately, so he didn't dare to make decisions without authorization, so he went to the housekeeper.
The housekeeper had no choice but to come to the front hall and find the master.
The current head of the Lu residence is named Lu Zhanxiong. He has practiced a good martial arts and is considered a famous master in the neighborhood.
It was only recently that I encountered a troublesome matter, so I invited many friends to come to the house.
At this time, a banquet is being held to entertain a few friends.
Seeing the housekeeper hurriedly approaching, he said, "A small priest came outside and said that he wanted to ask the master for a light."
Lu Zhanxiong frowned: "A light, what's the matter? If you give it..."
The housekeeper looked aggrieved, thinking that this is not what you told the stranger who came to the house recently, can't be neglected, do you have to report everything
But he didn't dare to say it, he promised to retire again and again.
However, Master Zixia waved his hand and said: "Brother Lu, wait a minute, this person came here at this time, and the request is so strange, it may not be for the lights, why don't we invite a banquet together, let me wait for his feet... If it is the opposite party Are you here to find out the news?"
"It's... too."
Lu Zhanxiong immediately changed his mind and ordered Fang Xian to be invited into the flower hall.
Fang Xian didn't take it seriously, strode in, and glanced at it.
Lu Zhanxiong is just a mortal, at most equivalent to a congenital master, nothing.
Real Zixia and Zen Master Yuanyuan are really practitioners, and they have already cultivated mana and entered the realm of Dharma evolution.
Master Cangsong is a famous martial arts legend, and he has reached the cultivation base of a great master, and he is rare in martial arts.
"This little priest is invited."
Lu Zhanxiong cupped his hands: "I don't know the number? Where are you from?"
"Pindao Fangxian, who has traveled all over the world, came to the noble realm for the first time today, and wanted to ask for a light."
Fang Xian smiled slightly and said politely.
"What is a light?" Lu Zhanxiong said with a smile, "It's ten and eight, and it's just a leisurely way. Please come to the banquet and drink a thin bar first."