Jia Dashi's head rumbling.

That was the moment when the worldview collapsed. He couldn't believe his eyes. Xu Xian spent several hours studying and comprehending, and actually made a yellow paper puppet for the first time.

And it seems that this finished product is actually quite perfect.

It's really unreal.

Too unreal.

Mr. Jia rubbed his eyes and pinched his legs, and he didn't know if he wanted to cry or laugh on his face.

And what made him even more collapsed was still behind.

Xu Xian sighed and said, "This yellow paper puppet technique is indeed profound, but I decided not to study it in the future. It is better to focus on swords. This is my first work and the last one."

It seems that the technique of yellow paper puppets is easy to learn.

It's simply.

Mr. Jia felt humiliated.

He immediately coughed lightly: "Fellow Daoist Xu, you yellow paper puppet, look good."

It looks good, but it is just a strong outside and a strong inside. It is empty and has no use.

Xu Xian couldn't hear what the words meant.

"It's still a little worse than Brother Jia. My yellow paper puppet doesn't have enough vitality and vitality, and it's still easy to see that it's a puppet dummy." Xu Xian had a hint of regret.

Mr. Jia brows leaped wildly.

It was already a genius to be able to make a puppet of this level for the first time, and Xu Xian was still a little dissatisfied.

"In the future, if you specialize in magic, you will call you Fahai." Xu Xian said casually. This name was changed and borrowed with a clever idea. Of course, he knew that Fahai was the monk's magic name, but now he was going to call this old Taoist priest Fahai, so who can care about him?

When he heard the name Fahai, Dashi Jia was also surprised.

"Fahai, Fahai, this name is too crazy." Jia Dashi thought to himself. Compared with Xu Xian, the name he gave his puppet paper man was obviously much inferior.

Moreover, the yellow paper puppet that you made for the first time can grow on your own and even practice magic?

Mr. Jia doesn't believe it.

If this can be done, wouldn’t I have practiced for more than a hundred years?

But the next moment, he was stunned.

Then Fahai, who was like the Taoist bone fairy wind, raised his hand and a huge rock flew up in the distance.

This is the "Moving Mountain" spell.

Can you really use magic?

Mr. Jia was already dumbfounded. At this time, he looked carefully and found that the workmanship of "Fahai" was extremely exquisite. From the perspective of a professional, he could not find any fault.

There is a master level.

At this moment, Mr. Jia was wondering whether Xu Xian was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. The other party was originally a master of mysterious Taoism.

But when I looked at it, I knew it was impossible.

Some details of the puppet show signs that only novices can have, which is very contradictory to the master-level technique.

It can only be said that the other party has a very high understanding and repeated deductions to fully master the techniques. However, because of the first use, there are still shortcomings. However, this shortcomings are more of some irrelevant details. Xu Xian grasped the real key points very accurately.

It is precisely because he is a professional that Mr. Jia can see it.

It was already late at night, and Mr. Jia also said goodbye and left and returned to the cave.

In the next few days, he visited Xu Xian, but in fact he went to see the progress of the paper man Fahai's cultivation, which ended up completely impressing him.

Fahai, like his paper man puppet, has extremely high intelligence and can practice magic. What annoyed him the most was that his cultivation speed was faster than his "Qingxia".

Jia Dashi asked himself more than once, if Xu Xian turned to practice the mysterious magic and specialized in practicing yellow paper puppets, his achievements would definitely be better than him.

Thank you for your hard work.

Could it be that you don't like it?

Thinking of this, Jia Dashi was under great pressure again.

After all, Master Jia also came to retreat. A few days ago, because he learned from each other, he ran harder. Later, Qingxia learned all the kendo that he should have learned, and the next step was to improve himself. In this way, Master Jia also explained to Xu Xian that he would focus on his practice in the future and would not come out again unless there was something wrong.

Xu Xian deeply agreed.

After all, cultivation is the top priority. If you abandon it because of chatting, it will be more than worth the loss.

Thinking about yourself, you should work harder.

After all, he has not fully understood the intent of the God-Slaying Sword, and he has practiced the yellow paper puppet technique with his own playing style. So far, Fahai is the first and last puppet he made.

From then on, focusing on improving kendo is the top priority.

In this way, Xu Xian threw the magic jade arc to Fahai that he had basically found in the underground cave, allowing him to practice on his own, and then continued to focus on improving his sword.

The kendo classics sent by Mr. Jia also need to be studied and practiced.

...

Autumn goes and winter comes.

The winter in Wanxian Mountain in Kunlun is even colder. After a heavy snowfall, look around and be covered in silver.

Everything I saw was covered with snow, but at this moment, several people were walking on the snow. You should know that even when spring was in the spring, no one stepped on the Wanxian Mountain in Kunlun, let alone this season, and these people were obviously abnormal.

The four of them in this group were extremely fast, almost all of them stepped on the snow without scars. When they arrived, the four of them stood still.

One of them took out a strange compass, and the copper needle pointed it in one direction. Immediately, the four of them continued to move forward. After half a day, they had already reached a cliff.

Look at the compass again, pointing down, and the dead jumped down without saying a word.

The cliff is a hundred feet long. When ordinary people jump down, they will fall into meat pies 100%. However, these four people are like copper and iron bones, smashing the ground with sound, but they are unscathed.

Looking around, it was a paradise-like foothills, like a huge deep well, isolated from the cold wind outside. Although snow fell, it was as warm as spring.

"That short guy is hidden here."

"The head of the sect, Yan Ling, found out that Jia's surname, immediately formed the Qiankun Shenji Sect."

The four of them talked softly, then took out some items and combined them in the open space. After a moment, they saw a wooden door standing tall. Judging from the appearance, it was the gateway of an ordinary courtyard, but the wooden door was red all over, as if it was covered with blood.

At this moment, the wooden door was closed, and the four of them stood from east, west, south and north respectively, each forming a seal and chanting a mantra. They all saw four-colored streaming light on their palms, and they rushed into the red wooden door together.

boom.

With a strange sound, the wooden door panel actually trembled.

It's like something inside the door wants to push it out.

boom!

Another sound, the wooden door was pushed open with a creaking sound, and then a tall and thin old man stepped out.

"I've met the leader."

When the four of them saw the old man, they hurriedly bowed and bowed.

The old man looked majestic and had gray hair, but he was very neatly cared for, with his hair tied and his crown, and his clothes were extraordinary. He looked like a person with status and status at first glance.

Although I am old, it can be seen that I must be a handsome man when I was young.

When he walked out of Chimen, the old man looked around and sneered: "This Jia surnamed can choose a place. It is quiet and elegant. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise. He can choose a place."

Then he looked down at his feet.

"Group of the wood puppet dragon, blast that short guy out for me."

"Yes, the head."

The other four people each took out the Qiankun bag, took out one mechanism part after another, then pasted talismans and pinched magic spells, and hundreds of characteristic iron woods were surging, and then they flew up and formed a wooden dragon that was a hundred meters long.

This wooden dragon has iron claws and steel teeth. Although it is a puppet, it is also very powerful.

Under the decree, the wooden puppet dragon rushed directly into the ground and broke into the ground.

After a while, I heard the rumbling sound of the underground, and then the entire foothill collapsed downwards. The cave below should have been destroyed.

The old man above stepped up in the air, and the other four were also various means, some of whom were on wooden swords, while others rode on wooden birds.

When the cave collapsed, the earth naturally shook, and smoke and dust gushed out from below, accompanied by a roar.
Chapter completed!