Chapter 608: Demon of Shou "Thank you, uncle, for help." Yu Santian helped Yu Hua up, and he seemed to have been aged for dozens of years. His energy and spirit were pulled away, and he forced himself to thank Fang Xing. Yu Hua's failure to impact Daoji means that all his years of investment and the Yu family have been wasted. In addition, he is old and does not have a mouthful of old blood to death. It is considered that he has strong concentration and great qi cultivation skills. "Well, a failure does not mean anything, there will be opportunities in the future." Fang Xing comforted him casually. He made up his mind that he would not protect Yu Hua from being promoted to Daojia, but he must have something to say about the scene. At this moment, he looked towards the entrance of the valley: "You Master Fei is here, go and welcome it." Calculate the days and it is time to harvest once a decade. Fang Xing was still a little surprised when he sensed Fei Changnong's breath. After all, this person should have died of old age, and he was still waiting to eat the other party's seat.
Fang Xing brought people to the entrance of Qingyu Garden and saw Fei Changnong slowly landing on the ground with a green light. "Huh?" Fang Xing exclaimed again in his heart. Although Fei Changnong still looked old, the decayed and dead aura on his body actually dissipated, as if those energetic elderly people, who were well maintained, could live for more than ten or even decades. ‘No… He also used some secret technique to cover it up. ’ ‘If I weren’t both the Yin Shen Zhenren and the perception was extremely powerful, I might have been deceived by him… Anyway, ordinary Yin Shen Zhenren will definitely not be able to see through it. ’ He stepped forward and bowed: "I have to bother Senior Brother Fei to come, Junior Brother is ashamed and dare not take it..." "Haha, it's okay." Fei Changnong forced a smile: "This is my job..." Seeing that he deliberately made a "sweet" look, Fang Xing cooperated with him and asked a few questions. Fei Changnong sighed again: "Oh... your senior sister Hong has gone... She missed my life span. I heard that there was an auction in a market that had a longevity pill that was effective for Daoji, so I went to find out the news. Who did I know... I never go back!" "Senior Brother... Take care of yourself. I believe Senior Sister Hong doesn't want to do this." Fang Xing hurriedly comforted him and took the opportunity to pat the other person's arm. In an instant, he had goosebumps. ‘There is an abnormal activity in the body. Although the breath blends, it does belong to outsiders…’ ‘This Fei Changnong has changed. In order to prolong his life by any means, he has become a ‘longevity demon’! ’ There are no side effects in this world, and the means to prolong life of high-level monks is extremely precious. Most other methods have very terrible side effects. Fang Xing knew that Fei Changnong had 80% conspired to his Taoist partner and used the art of dual cultivation to absorb longevity.
Just like what Taoist couple in the Blood Shadow Sect do. Even, since it is not the corresponding basis, the implementation conditions will be more harsh and the side effects will be greater. ‘Sister Hong is Fei Changnong’s Taoist partner after all. After years of cultivation, his breath and true energy blended, so he was able to be plundered from his life span... Even so, the loss is also very large, and it would be good to be able to leave one-third of it...’ ‘If you were to be a female Taoist cultivator who was plundered at will, I was afraid that one tenth of her would be able to stay... Thank God…’ ‘And, if you practice this evil magical power to prolong your life, your spirit will gradually become crazy and become a ‘longevity demon’! ’ The demon of longevity will do whatever it takes to make the life span! Taoist couples can be killed, descendants can sell, there is nothing that cannot be done, and they are even the same as before. ‘Things of the world are impermanent…’ Fang Xing looked at Fei Changnong with a smile and counted the elixir, but thought of the scene decades ago. Although it seems that although they are the same person, the kernel is already different. ‘Even more than ten years ago, Fei Changnong took the initiative to sacrifice his life to protect his Taoist couple. How could he change so much? ’ ‘Not right. Maybe I was dragging my old body and feeling my body aging day by day and death approaching... I was finally forced into crazy and collapse by this state, right? ’ Although Fang Xing has never experienced it, he also knows that the feeling of facing his constant aging is terrifying! The body turns into a cage of the soul, constantly aging, losing... ‘Death immediately, many people are not afraid of, but slow and painful death is more painful than death immediately, and is enough to defeat anyone’s reason…’ "This time, there are more than 500 meritorious achievements. Senior brother will count it to you as 600. Junior brother needs to work hard..." Fei Changnong's words are serious and authentic. The breath-retention technique that Fang Xing practiced has reached the completion of the master. Later, he integrated into other breath-retention methods he learned, and had already covered his breath to an extremely perfection. In Fei Changnong's view, although Fang Xing looks young, his vitality also has the smell of a candle in the wind. His encouragement is very suspicious. ‘The devil who lives in the longevity will obtain resources at all costs to prolong his life... Maybe he is interested in my inheritance and wants to eat my poor family? ’ Fang Xing thought of Fei Changnong's just suggestion that he actually wanted to lie about the output and gain a lot of merits, and sneered in his heart. ‘No, he might have had this obsession long ago... and now he has been enlarged thousands of times after being possessed by the devil. ’ ‘In other words, if he doesn’t get my own family, does he have no idea? ’ Watching Fei Changnong leave, Fang Xing shook his head and ordered the disciples of the medicine garden to do their own things. Well, now many outstanding disciples have been transferred, Meng Tiandong has died, and the old man in the Medicine Garden has become Yu Santian. Although Yu Hua had just failed to make a breakthrough, Yu Santian still insisted on being motivated and began to arrange daily farming tasks. Fang Xing glanced a few times and felt that it was still acceptable, so he returned to his tree house. Now that he has been promoted to level 17 druid, he has gained some extra specialties. Although the talent of [Wild Transformation] is not as obvious as that of [Tree Man], there are some at least.
‘Level 17 druid is already considered a high-level druid. ’ ‘The specialty of [Super Small Transformation] is also very simple. ’ Fang Xing thought for a while and a ball of white paper appeared in his hand. If you look closely, you will find that this is a paper house. The carved beams and painted roads of the paper house are extremely exquisite, and the interior is self-contained, and you can see paper people working. They are preprocessing some talisman paper, and some are even making paper armor and paper soldiers... Not far away, there was an army of already armed paper men, led by paper generals, forming a military formation. —Spiritual Paper House Cave Heaven! "I have already obtained all the origami technique." After all, it is a cave heaven that is sacrificed with one person's power. Compared to the Blood Shadow Sect, you can tell that it is pieced together and inherited at a glance, the power is much greater than that. In other words, Fang Xing was unwilling to just go through the origami lineage and merge his Yin God with the Linghuan Paper House Cave Heaven. No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading! Otherwise, he would probably be able to match Qingyuzi, the great real person in the Yin Shenhou realm with just the origami technique! "go!" Fang Xing threw the paper house and countless talisman papers were pasted around the tree house. From a spatial perspective, his tree house at this time had been replaced by the spiritual paper house cave heaven and turned into a terrible trap. Even if an ordinary Yin Shen real person comes in, he may not be able to get any benefits. After all this, Fang Xing moved. Whoosh! —Wild Transformation! In an instant, he turned into a green jade-like beetle, vibrating his wings, flew out of the tree house, and even began to stay away from the valley. The valley entrance formation moved gently, and a beetle flew out, but it didn't attract any attention. [Super Small Transformation] This is the benefit of being weak in vitality and small indifference, so it will not attract any attention. More importantly, this green jade beetle is Fang Xing’s decades of concentration in cultivating mutated demon insects! Although there are no other talents, the hidden and penetrating formations have been pointed to the extreme! The master's maximum beast control technique and the druid's communication talent are so terrifying! Buzz! Fang Xing vibrated his wings, flew to the vicinity of Shennong Hall, and came to a cave.
"Xiao Xiaoxiao!" In an instant, the jade-like beetle changed from the size of its original fingernail to the size of a sesame, and its aura became even more subtle and subtle. After waiting for a while, Fang Xing saw the light of the formation in front lit up and a disciple came over. He also knew this disciple. He was Fei Changnong, who was sent to the medicine garden. Later, the catastrophe ended and he was naturally transferred away. Fang Xing immediately flew gently, landed on the corner of the other party's clothes, and was then taken into the cave. He could feel that the disciple who had cultivated into Hunyuan Qi was actually trembling slightly. It seems that what you are going to face is not a beloved master, but a peerless demon. "It's the eighteenth of the year..." In the cave, Fei Changnong's voice sounded, with a low laugh, like a night owl. "Meet Master." When Lao Shiba saw Fei Changnong, he immediately knelt down. "Have everything done?" Fei Changnong asked without raising his head in front of a red sandalwood table. He held a talisman pen in his hand, as if he was writing something. "It's done." The disciple quickly answered and handed over another flying squirrel bag with a faint smell of blood on it. "good…" Fei Changnong stopped writing, looked at the flying rat bag, and couldn't help but sigh: "You uncle Hong is leaving, and I am also very sad, but her disciples are really not good at it... I also shouted some inexplicable words everywhere, and I am The first thing that matters to the disciple is loyalty!” "Disciples must respect their master with all their hearts and hearts." The disciple quickly knelt down and expressed his loyalty. "Well, go down, among your brothers, I am the most optimistic about you... I haven't had a few years of good life. This huge foundation and the spiritual creatures of Taoism... are all yours." Fei Changnong comforted him a few words and raised his hand to let the disciple go down. The square star is naturally like a grain of dust, falling on the ground. Not long after, several more disciples came in, each handed over the flying squirrel bag, and were fed to big cakes. ‘With Fei Changnong saying this to every disciple? ’ ‘No wonder these disciples were afraid but excited. They were probably ordered to do something bad in private. ’ Fang Xing watched Fei Changnong open the flying squirrel bags and take out some resources, some of which were faintly **** and suspected to be magical things. "Junior Brother Fang... Why don't you die yet?" Suddenly, Fei Changnong talked to himself and set up an altar with a few magical items.
He took out a broken animal skin corner and placed it on the altar, his expression suddenly became cold... (End of this chapter)