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Chapter 1243 I'm just robbing

"It takes too much preparation to step into the starry sky, but one thing is the most important. The little Saint of Tongtian has already got it!"

In the Shenxiao Palace, Fang Xing found the old slave named Showa, but this old man was already waiting for Fang Xing to come. Seeing that he had entered the Shenxiao Palace, he didn't say much, so he picked up a jade slip beside him, read it carefully, and said softly.

"I have it?"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and said with a serious expression: "Can you mean my courage and courage?"

Showa Lao Nu looked at him sarcastically and said, "It's a small world, that is, that god palace, given to you by the Lord of God!"

Fang Xing was speechless immediately. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and waved his hand: "Then you keep keeping it aside, hurry up and talk about the rest!"

Showa's old slave opened his face calmly, without any expression, and continued: "On the star road, there is nothing, endless danger, especially since you are just a scattered immortal, stepping into the boundless star field, which is very dangerous for the true immortal, it is even more dangerous. If you don't have a small world to protect your body, it is difficult to move forward. Therefore, it is said that this small world is the first priority, just like the Dharma boat of a monk; and with the Dharma boat, the second priority is the huge water-eating materials. Although you have now become the body of a scattered immortal, you have long reached the realm of cutting off the fireworks on earth, and you can survive by swallowing and exhaling spiritual energy, but in that boundless star field, you should be more attentive and prepare more materials..."

"Food water...and wine..."

Fang Xing nodded: "...It really needs preparation!"

"Besides, you need to prepare a large amount of spiritual energy, the more the better, and there is no upper limit!"

"Spiritual... OK!"

Fang Xing was a little stunned. Now he no longer needed spiritual energy. After all, his cultivation has progressed very quickly and he has already become a scattered immortal. While he was swallowing and spitting, he naturally rolled in magic power. If he used spiritual energy, he really didn't know how much it needed to absorb it himself. But it was important. Since this old servant had made a special decision, he would just listen carefully!

"In addition to the above things, there are a few that must be prepared properly, namely various elixirs, various talismans, attack and defense changes, healing and detoxifying, and urging life tortoise breath. All kinds of effects are different. In fact, the more comprehensive the preparation, the better. There are too many variables in the starry sky, even if it is not needed, it will always be better than when needed. You should understand this principle, right?"

"I understand, you keep talking!"

The two of them said this and took half a day to remember. The old slave Showa explained the general matter thoroughly. According to his statement, he actually explained it roughly. It was all because of Fang Xing's anxiety and urging that he had saved a large chapter. After talking about these things, he took out the 1,000 immortal gold that the Lord of the God pointed out to Fang Xing and a starry sky object reference for him. The object reference was nothing but, when he took the immortal gold, his expression was extremely serious.

"What is this thing for?"

Fang Xing also frowned strangely and took over the thousand immortal gold.

He had previously received 200 taels of immortal gold each compensated by the two great gods, but he didn't know what he was doing.

"When you enter the starry sky, put this gold cloth in the divine palace and know the wonders!"

At the last moment, the old slave Showa actually kept his cover and refused to say it clearly, so he drove Fang Xing out.

"How dare you pretend to be big garlic in front of me..."

Fang Xing was a little angry and spat hard at the door of Shenxiao Palace, then took the things away.

Now that time is tight, he has no time to delay. The Lord of God did not prepare everything for him, but gave him some things that were not available in Tianyuan, but were crucial. However, some materials that could be collected in Tianyuan were just mentioned and asked him to prepare by himself. Now, it has been five days since the Nine-headed Worm left Tianyuan, and he was also very worried. Every step every night, the danger of the Dragon Girl is even greater, so it is necessary to race against time now!

After leaving Fengshan Mountain, Fang Xing walked through the clouds, looking at the earth from afar, and took a deep breath.

A decision that made him quite excited!

"It's time to prepare some supplies!"

He secretly observed the target. Soon after, he had chosen an immortal mountain palace under the command of the divine court. It was also a heritage with hundreds of disciples practicing. In the now withered world of cultivation, this is already a great sect. Fang Xing was not polite. With a thought, he descended down in a mighty way. With a rolling wind, he stepped on the highest mountain in the Taoist system with one kick!

"No, what happened?"

"A strong enemy is coming..."

"Who is it that dares to trek into my Shintoku?"

"Oh my God, are the adults from the God Court coming again?"

This Taoist dynasty was used to serve the Divine Court and practiced vigorously under the control of the Divine Court. Have you ever seen such a situation? It was so shocked that there were a few thick auras in the mountains, as if they were about to take action. However, as soon as they noticed the third breath of tribulation emitted from Fang Xing, they suddenly stopped their voices and no longer had the intention to show up. Instead, they looked as if they were afraid that Fang Xing would find them. After a long-bearded Taoist trembled, he came to the air in a trembling manner. He bowed his head long and asked in a trembling voice: "I don't know who is the sacred senior? If there is any offense in my Shendao Court, please don't be surprised..."

"There is no place to offend me..."

Fang Xing smiled and squatted down in the air, looking at the Taoist priest below with great interest.

"Then... I wonder what the hell is there to come?"

The Taoist Changbing was frightened. He really couldn't raise much confidence in front of the scattered cultivator.

"My master, I am the number one little saint of the Divine Court. Yes, Tongtian Zhenren, has you heard of me?"

When he heard Fang Xing report to his house, he looked at the smiling face carefully. The long-bearded Taoist suddenly shook, his face seemed to have seen a ghost, and he bowed directly to the ground, trembling. For ordinary practitioners, this demon is now really the first nightmare, especially for practitioners under the rule of the Divine Court, it is afraid that the God King and the Divine Lord are not as scary as him...

"The little saint of Tongtian is here, who... is missing the opportunity to welcome him, I don't know what advice...?"

"Hehe, I am a big shot in the God Court. You are the people of the God Court. Then do you think you should..."

Fang Xing smiled, carefully considered his words, then twisted his fingers and whispered: "Pay some taxes to me?"

“Pay tax?”

The long bearded Taoist was stunned and after a while he realized: "It should be, I wonder how much the little saint of Tongtian wants?"

“This taste is really different!”

Fang Xing sighed in his heart, then straightened up: "Millions of kilograms of meat, ten lakes, 100,000 good wines, 180 kinds of elixirs, 100 kinds of categories, 100,000 taels of spiritual essence refined by Nascent Soul monks, and 100,000 taels of various talismans... Well, if there are beautiful fairies, there are also a few, so you can pass the time when you are idle..."

"Ao... why don't you snatch it?"

Even though this long-bearded Taoist was afraid of Fang Xing's fear of death, he was ready to bleed heavily to send the plague god away, but when he heard Fang Xing's request, he couldn't help but scream, and his appearance was obviously scared and lost his mind!

Not only him, but even the auras that had just hidden appeared again, and they were even quite hostile.

It’s really outrageous what Fang Xing said!

That meat is one million kilograms, but it’s not enough to be enough to even put 10,000 jars of fine wines...

But the latter ones, one hundred of 180 kinds of spirits, and one hundred thousand taels of spirits refined by cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm, are simply nonsense. Their Shrine is also a big force. In the now withering world of cultivation, they can be considered a first-class sect, but even if they sell all the people in the courtyard, they can't sell at this price...

Under the rule of the Divine Court, they had to pay taxes according to the principle, but although Fang Xing was the little saint of the Divine Court, he had no territory. Strictly speaking, he was really unnamed and had no right to collect this tax. To put it bluntly, he came to the Shendao Court to collect taxes, but he was actually a sensation for Qiufeng. He made such an unreasonable request, and the Taoist Changfeng collapsed directly...

However, Fang Xing looked at the long-bearded Taoist wailing strangely, looking as if he was taken for granted.

"I was just grabbing..."

...

...

As the dean of the Shendao Court was so angry that he sprayed his old blood on the mountain, another catastrophe in the Tianyuan practice world began, and it was the devil Fang Xing, who was now difficult to distinguish between good and evil in the eyes of the world. He began to attack the Northern Region of Shenzhou and snatched it from the Daotong, which was called tax collection, but in fact it was robbery. Anyone who did not give it would either push the mountain gate or rob the treasure house. No matter what kind of magic medicine or magic weapon it was, it would be wiped out, without a single left!

These Taoist priests are naturally unwilling to be willing, but who dares to resist in the face of Fang Xing's absolute strength and status?

Logically speaking, under the rule of the Divine Court, they should naturally be protected by the creatures of the gods. Unfortunately, even the three god kings dare not provoke him casually. It seems that the God Lord has issued a strict order to these three god kings, strictly prohibiting them from provoking Fang Xing at this time...
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