Chapter 3 Gifts(1/2)
The reeds are covered with bright moons, and occasionally one or two frog sounds are heard, which is particularly beautiful in this quiet night.
Xiao Ning turned around, looked at the Lord of Destiny, and said calmly: "Depending on your clothes, you should be the servant of a wealthy family, who is this person on the ground?"
As he said that, he pointed his finger at the floating corpse on the ground.
"Sir, this person is nothing to do with me. He was struck by lightning and then floated over from the Longyuan River. The young man was about to bury him into the soil!"
Fang Han pretended to be calm, just asking not to anger the other party and cause a catastrophe for himself.
"He is not dead yet, and he is still breathing!"
Xiao Ning said lightly after looking at the dead body on the ground.
"What, not dead yet?"
Fang Han was so scared that he took two steps back when he heard this. He looked panicked, and his hands tightly covered the pills and ancient pictures in his arms.
"good!"
Xiao Ning nodded, bounced his fingers and a magic power fell into the corpse. The corpse actually sat up and said in fear.
"The secret realm of magical powers is indeed extraordinary! Yuhua Sect is worthy of being one of the top ten sects of immortality in the world!"
"Fang Qingxue, you are worthy of being one of the outstanding disciples. It seems that there is another strong man in the world."
"It just depends on whether you can use the magical powers to seek the secret realm of immortality! The secret realm of magical powers will eventually die in a hundred years."
"Presenting into the secret realm of immortality is the true transcendence!"
The man talked a lot, then raised his head, turned around, and saw Xiao Ning and Fang Han's figures, and his pupils shrank.
It’s okay for Fang Han, but he can tell at a glance that he is just an ordinary person and is not a threat to him.
However, Xiao Ning, who stood with his hands behind his back... gave him a great shock!
Fang Han is just an ordinary person. He has not entered the door of cultivation and has not found anything wrong.
But the man on the ground is already a peerless master at the tenth level of physical body, and the things you can see in your eyes are naturally different.
In his eyes, Xiao Ning was not a human being at all, but a supreme being.
His Dharma is billions of feet tall, standing above the nine heavens, and his body is shrouded in the vast immortal light.
You can't see the face!
He seems to have existed since eternity, or it seems to be an immortal from the lower world of the immortal world, exuding an aura that is incompatible with this world!
Supreme!
Eternal immortality!
"Bai Haichan, a disciple of the outer sect of the Star Sect, pay homage to the immortal!"
The man quickly struggled to get up, then crawled on the ground and bowed to Xiao Ning with great tribute. His eyes were filled with horror and cold sweats flowed.
Then, his eyes were filled with hope.
This is an immortal. Isn’t it a matter of raising my fingers to save myself?
"What, immortal?"
Fang Han, who was beside him, was startled again and screamed in shock.
"Bai Hai Zen? It should be appropriate to call the Immortal King of Creation!"
After reading the original work, Xiao Ning certainly knew it.
The so-called Bai Haichan is simply a vest of others. This time, it is just to give the protagonist Fang Han an opportunity, to let Fang Han grow up, and then plunder his luck and then control the gate of eternal life.
As the supreme master of the eternal world, the immortal king of creation specially transformed into Bai Haichan and gave Fang Han a nine-orbital golden elixir and the treasure of Emperor Huangquan.
It is true that the move of the Immortal King of Creation implies a very vicious plan, but it was with these two treasures that Fang Han finally changed his destiny, embarked on the path of cultivation, and reached the peak step by step, controlled the gate of eternal life, and became the supreme existence in the world of eternal life.
Otherwise, with a family slave in Han, what opportunity can you get to know the way of practice? If you have the opportunity to come from heaven, you will get peerless elixirs and peerless abilities?
It is because Fang Han is the reincarnation of the spirit of the gate of eternal life in this world. It can be said that he is the true son of destiny!
And the Immortal King of Creation is not a simple person. His merits and achievements are the controller of the Heavenly Court of Creation.
The thirty-three heavenly treasures were created, the heavenly lord's magical clothes, the heavenly burial coffin, the gate of creation, and the total thirty-six magical artifacts, the suppression of the electric mother Heavenly Lord.
With the thirty-three heavenly treasures, he resisted the crushing of the Gate of Eternal Life summoned by the Dianmu. In the Gate of Eternal Life, his cultivation level is almost no less than the Lord of Yuanshi, and he is infinitely close to the supreme state of breaking.
Later, in order to seek the great way, he resolutely entered the Gate of Eternal Life and fought with the spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life and the Electromo Heavenly Lord.
In the end, the original body was trapped in the Gate of Eternal Life, and the artifact of creation was broken.
Even after the reincarnation of the gate of Eternal Life, he was not willing to be outdone and sent the next incarnation to become this Bai Hai Zen, and wanted to forcibly form a cause and effect with Fang Han.
Of course, that's the original work.
Now, the plot is about to begin, and Xiao Ning is involved in it. What will happen in the future depends on how he does it!
"What does the immortal mean?"
Bai Haichan asked in confusion in his mind.
"It's nothing. Since you're awake, just leave!"
Seeing that his expression was not as fake, Xiao Ning realized that he did not know that he was the incarnation of others, so he no longer had to worry about this matter.
"Yes, I'll leave!"
Hearing Xiao Ning's words, Bai Haichan stood up, and the hope in his eyes gradually dimmed, but he didn't dare to say anything more and silently prepared to retreat.
"Well, where are my Nine Orifices Golden Pills and the Dragon Fu Huangquan Map?"
Bai Haichan habitually touched his body, but found that the two treasures he had obtained from the ancient tomb of Huangquan Mountain had disappeared and disappeared.
"Ah, here you have fainted just now. I thought you were dead, so I wanted to dig a hole and bury you. Who knew that these two things fell off you, but I didn't steal them!"
Fang Han, who was standing beside him, gritted his teeth and reluctantly took out the nine-orbital golden elixir that had been tightly collected from his arms, and the Jiaofu Huangquan map.
He was a slave in the Fang Mansion, and the most important thing was to observe his words and expressions. Otherwise, he would offend his master and would not know how he died.
The person in front of me was obviously a strange person. If he offended him, he was afraid that he would take his life with his backhand.
Even though he was reluctant to part with those two treasures, Fang Han had to take them out.
"With you? You are a slave, just look at your dress. Usually, when a slave finds me, he will report to the official. You must know that if I report to the official, I can get a thousand taels of silver reward."
Bai Haichan turned his head, his eyes were cold and his tone was erratic, as if he was looking at Fang Han's reaction.
"It's better to have less things than more! Getting rewards and being missed is not a good thing! I got two treasures from you, and making a fortune in silence is the king."
Fang Han gradually came back to the point, why should I be afraid of you if I don’t steal or rob? Therefore, the timidity in my heart went away.
"Forget it, I can't live anymore, so you can keep these things!"
Looking at the box and scroll that Fang Han pushed over, Bai Haichan secretly glanced at Xiao Ning, his mind turned into an electric shock, and he sighed, but did not accept it.
"Can't survive? How is this possible?"
Fang Han was shocked when he heard Bai Haichan's words. He was obviously full of energy, so why did he suddenly say that he couldn't survive?
"Yes, I won the purple lightning thunder knife from Fang Qingxue's girl Fang's family. My whole body's vitality was completely cut off. At most, I could only live for a short time."
Bai Haichan took a breath and said, "It was the immortal who took action just now that I woke up."
"Fang Qingxue? Miss?"
Fang Han's pupils shrank and he let out a low voice when he heard this.
He knew that the ancestor of the Fang family was a disciple of the Yuhua Sect immortal in the legend, who followed the Dali Taizu a hundred years ago to wipe out the world.
The eldest daughter of the Fang family, Fang Qingxue, has been learning the arts of the Yuhua School, and is practicing the way of immortals.
"Hmm? You know each other?"
Bai Hai looked at it carefully and shouted, "Which slave are you?"
"Longyuan Province, the servant of the Fang family."
Fang Han licked his lips and reported to the truth.
"Are you a slave from the Fang family?"
Bai Haichan's face darkened, then he calmed down, looked at the ground around him, and smiled, "I guess you are also unwilling to be a slave, so you secretly practice martial arts here. The footprints on the ground are the Fang family's method of practicing power, you learned it secretly, right? A slave secretly learned martial arts, this is a taboo thing. Aren't you afraid of the story of the matter?"
"Hiss, this man is so powerful. Just just take a look at it and you will know so much."
Fang Han felt that in Bai Haichan's eyes, there was no secret in his body.
"It's so restless... It's so restless, the servant of the Fang family? Fang Qingxue from the secret realm of magical powers? Hahahaha!"
A sneer appeared on Bai Haichan's face.
"These two treasures will be given to you. If you have the chance, when you have a high level of cultivation, please restore your vitality to me and live for another lifetime!"
After laughing for a while, Bai Haichan felt his vitality pass away and it disappeared immediately. He hurriedly said to Fang Han.
He had a lot to say, but he took a look at Xiao Ning who was standing next to him and looking into the distance, and stopped talking.
Although he didn't know why this immortal hadn't left yet, he might as well place a bet on the other side Han to bet on a future.
To be continued...