Chapter 23: Magic weapons show their power (2)

It was noon that Zhao Wuji rushed in with a panic look on his face and shouted, "Master, there are really people, they are from Shushan Sect, and they even said they want to accept me as their apprentice!"

Fang Chen's face moved, he sighed, and said, "Shushan Sect has also gone down the mountain. It seems that the world is really going to change. Wuji, you must practice the master's martial arts seriously, but don't be too impatient. The foundation of the Tao is unstable. Even if you can become an immortal in the future, you will not be called a master."

"Master, are you leaving?" Zhao Wuji looked worried.

Zhao Han also asked beside him: "Master, is the Shushan Sect very powerful?"

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Shushan has stood for thousands of years but has not fallen. He is also a sage of saints. Natural people have many powers. However, they dare not kill me. In the world, the person who wants to kill me has not yet been born. Maybe, this time, the fallen master may not have to leave his karma. Okay, Wuji, your sister has good qualifications. Since you call me master, you can pass on the martial arts to him. Anyway, I don't care about this extra disciple."

When Zhao Han heard this, she suddenly shouted, "Oh, it's great, I can stay young forever. I can stay young forever." Fang Chen and Zhao Wuji laughed when they saw this. No practitioner has ever practiced for this purpose. Even Fang Chen didn't know whether it was right or wrong to accept this little girl as his disciple.

However, in order to expose the relationship between him and Zhao Wuji before early, Fang Chen said something to his brother and sister, and left Jiulian Lake and stayed in a hotel in the city center.

In the evening, after the moon was in the middle of the sky, a ray of light broke through the air, and a young and handsome Taoist priest suddenly fell on the balcony. Seeing Fang Chen sitting cross-legged on Simmons, his face was smiling as if he had expected him to come. His face turned slightly red and he shouted angrily: "You are Fang Chen, indeed, it is worthy of being the way of evil spirits. His evil spirits are all over the eyebrows. No wonder he killed the third young master of the Wang family. Humph, see where you hide today. According to Dao Master, you should surrender. Dao Master, I can still ask for love for you in front of Master, so that you can have the opportunity to reincarnate, otherwise, there will be no chance to reincarnate."

Fang Chen said with a smile: "I don't know what the Supreme Immortal is called?"

When the young Taoist priest heard that the other party called him a fairy, he couldn't help but raise his head and said, "I am Hua Qiu, the disciple of Taoist Yingsong, the direct disciple of Shushan sect. I'm here to capture you, the monster."

"By the way, how many days have you been at the foot of Qingliang Mountain?" Fang Chen suddenly asked curiously.

"Stop..." Taoist Hua Qiu finally understood. Fang Chen was teasing him. His handsome face turned red. The sword behind him turned into a ray of light and slashed towards Fang Chen. The sword light was cold. Although it was more than ten steps away, you could feel the sharpness of the sword light. Fang Chen moved a mud ball, and a fiery red gourd was now above his head. The fiery red light covered Fang Chen. Although the sword light was sharp, it hit the fiery red light and hit it back. Hua Qiu also took several steps back, leaving several deep marks on the carpet.

"Magic weapon?" Hua Qiu looked at the fiery red gourd above Fang Chen's head. What could not be concealed in his eyes was greed. After all, he was from the Taoist sect. Seeing the fiery red gourd's treasure light flowing, a hidden light popped out. It was obviously a top-notch spiritual treasure. Maybe it could be as good as the purple-green swords of Shushan. What's more important is to defend! Although he is not a master in Shushan, he is also among the top three disciples. If he goes down, he has no reaction at all. It must be a great defensive treasure. Shushan's sword technique has a sharp attack, but it is not enough to defend. Therefore, when refining the sword, he will bless many formations on the sword, hoping to kill the enemy with one sword, and at the same time, the power of sword control will be much smaller. If you get an excellent defensive magic weapon, then your strength is not as simple as improving one level.

"What? Do you want it?" Fang Chen showed a sneer. Any sect has prosperity and decline, because when it is declining, people have a spirit of enterprising and tolerance. However, once they are strong, these things are left behind, and my thoughts of being the best in the world can't help but pop up, showing their rampantness and pride to the fullest. Thinking about the situation of the Jie Sect when they were found gods back then. Although I don't know if what the "Romance of the Gods" is true, according to Fang Chen's opinion, in that case, Yuanshi Tianzun had to unite with the Taishang Laojun. It was not that they were shameless, but that the people in the Jie Sect were too arrogant and did not even take the saints seriously. This is a sign of the decline of a sect. For example, in the past Kunlun and Shushan today are like this.

Hua Qiu in front of him was not only in the middle stage of Qi-induced cultivation, but relied on the power of Shushan, and was so arrogant in front of an enemy who had not even discovered the other party's cultivation level. He actually took a fancy to the other party's magic weapon, which shows how arrogant Shushan is. On this side, it is certainly because Shushan's sword control method is too strong and lacks flexibility, and even the character of cultivators has changed a lot. But more importantly, the people in Shushan are too addicted to the glory of the past. The boss of the cultivation world has been in the position of the boss for too long, so his eyes can also look up.

Hua Qiu glanced at Fang Chen, coughed, and shouted coldly: "What a evil thief, he actually stole the fire gourd that was equipped with a fairy pill in Shushan. No wonder he dared to use ruthlessness to Mr. Wang. The monster, returning this gourd to me Shushan has a way out. Otherwise, Dao took out your soul and locked it into my Shushan Demon-Suppressing Tower. He was suffering from the fire of hell every day, so that you could not die if you wanted to survive." The mao looked righteous, as if the gourd was really from Shushan. Fang Chen shook his head, could everyone pretend to be able to pretend to be? Sometimes, pretending to be talent and strength. If you don't have strength, you can only be stepped on by others and pretend to be b.

Fang Chen took out another golden pagoda, with colorful glows flowing on it, shining on the entire guest room. He looked at Hua Qiu and said, "You have a demon-suppressing tower in Shushan, and I have a demon-suppressing tower here. Could it be that this demon-suppressing tower was also stolen from Shushan?"

"That's right." Hua Qiu didn't expect that the guy in front of him had so many treasures in his hand. Seeing the colorful glow flowing in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, it was obviously a good treasure. He also observed the meaning of Fang Chen's words and couldn't wait to answer: "As long as you hand over these two treasures to me, I will guarantee you nothing."

As expected, he saw the magic weapon, and even the name changed from "Dao Master" to "I". Fang Chen shook his head, and the pagoda in his hand slowly flew out, and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, let this demon-suppressing tower accompany you!" The demon-suppressing tower flew to Hua Qiu's head and immediately took him in. Fang Chen's move fell into his hand.

"Fang Chen, let Master Dao come out quickly. If my master knows, you will never even have the chance to turn into ashes." Although Hua Qiu woke up from greed, he quickly started to shout again.
Chapter completed!