King Pan of the Great Desolation Proves the Way

"Forget it, I also have to experience the life of a small casual cultivator."

King Pan shook his head with a wry smile, and walked out of Fangshi.He needs to prepare some tools to earn his first pot of gold when he comes to another world.

A moment later, King Pan was dressed in a Taoist attire, holding a long flag, dressed as a fortune teller, and entered the market again.

This time, the sensation caused was not small.

Among ordinary people, it is not uncommon to find fortune-tellers by measuring characters, but in the world of practice, it is rare.

Those who can calculate the secrets of heaven and know the past and the future are all people with extremely high status in the practice world. Such people will basically not show their faces and come out to tell fortunes for others.

Even those aristocratic families in the cultivation world didn't say that anyone was willing to come out and reveal the secrets.

"I know everything about good and bad, good and bad, and I know everything about the future. This man is so courageous!"

"Indeed, you can talk about things like good or bad luck, can you deceive people about things like chance? And, if there is a chance, why doesn't he take it himself?"

As soon as Pan Wang appeared, it caused countless gossip, and they didn't believe Pan Wang from the bottom of their hearts.

An unlucky guy who looked like a fairy ruffian laughed and walked up to King Pan, wanting to mock him.

King Pan didn't play his cards according to the routine. In other places, he didn't care and didn't want to. In the prehistoric world, there were lifeless people who offended him with words every day, and he didn't care if he felt it.

However, it is very annoying to run to the front to block the eyes.

Ever since, with a bang, the unlucky guy was thrown away by Pan Wang's sleeve, flipped 180 degrees in the air, and fell on his back.

"hiss!"

Some other fairy ruffians were honest, shrank their heads and ran away, for fear of being hit like this.

Pan Wang's understated blow left a deep impression on everyone's hearts.Those who saw this scene couldn't understand that Pan Wang looked like an ordinary person, but in fact he was not ordinary at all.

"Senior, do you really want to tell your fortune?"

A young guy who looked more intelligent stepped out of the crowd and came in front of King Pan.

King Pan's gaze fell on this person's face, and immediately, he grasped some information about this person.

For him, it couldn't be easier to calculate the past and future by looking at the face without calculating the secrets of the heavens.

"It's not cheap to find this seat for fortune-telling. Can you afford it?"

King Pan looked at the young man and said calmly.

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd booed before the boy said anything.Everyone gloated at the boy, waiting for the kindness from below.

The boy didn't answer, he lowered his head, twisted his hands together, and got into a tangle.

He is too young, and his cultivation level is low, if he had no choice, he would not have walked out of the crowd at all.

Chapter 279 The Deal Is Closed

King Pan didn't care whether the young man went to the doctor in a hurry, he warned: "Young fellow Taoist, it is your greatest chance to meet the poor Taoist. It is up to you whether you are willing to pay the price or not."

After all, he continued to walk forward.

Seeing Pan Wang's actions, most of the people who eat melons sneered in their hearts, thinking that Pan Wang was indulging in lust.There are only a small part, which is a pity for this young man.

The same is all about cultivation, and the true Taoist immortals are completely different from those monks who have no magic power, have the name of immortals, but have no real identity.In the prehistoric world, some outstanding young men would have come forward to expose King Pan's "true face".

The young man lingered in his heart.He was looking for King Pan on a whim, wanting to grab a glimmer of hope.However, if he paid a huge price and still couldn't solve the problem, then he really didn't know what to do.

He gritted his teeth and chased after him.He was cornered and had no choice.

"Senior, if what you said is true, I am willing to give it a try."

Since Pan Wang was doing business, he naturally walked in an unhappy manner, and with the strength of a young man's feet, he was able to catch up.

"Ha ha!"

King Pan smiled heartily, and said, "A chance is a chance, what can you exchange with the poor?"

The young man was silent, he didn't have any wealth, and he was barely able to survive in this Lingxifang City.

King Pan said again: "It seems that you are also a practitioner. Your soul suffered some injuries when it came out of your body. That's why you came to this Consonance Island to restore your soul. However, your soul was injured too badly. The horn of consonance can't be cured at all."

Hearing Pan Wang's words, the boy's heart was shocked.

His soul was indeed hurt.It's just that the damage is so special that even experts in the Soul Realm don't come out.

Pan Wang's words simply became his life-saving straw.

"Senior, do you have a solution?"

The boy's eyes were full of hope, and he couldn't care less about anything.

Knowing what he was thinking, King Pan said, "Your spirit has been harmed by foreign demons. Although your parents and seniors took action in time to help you return to your original nature, the memory of foreign demons is affecting you all the time. Changed your character. Therefore, since then, your cultivation has been stuck in the current state."

To put it simply, when this young man was practicing Taoism, his soul accidentally communicated with some remnant souls in the void and was devoured.His elders found out the problem, so they couldn't do anything, and let the memory of the remnant soul enter the young man's soul.

Those who can leave remnant souls in the void are by no means comparable to little monks. Their memories can take hundreds of years and thousands of years. The young man tried his best to resist with his own will, but in the end he could only maintain the status quo and could not get a thorough cure.

Pan Wang was like a treasure, and told the secrets buried in the young man's heart.

"What a scary person. Even my parents don't know this secret. He only took one look at me, and then told me all. Could it be that he really has a way?"

The boy's breathing became short of breath.

King Pan asked earnestly: "Of course there is a way. As long as you can get rid of the delusions in your heart, see your nature clearly, and stick to yourself, no matter how powerful the memory of the foreign demon is, it can't help you."

The young man was puzzled: "Get rid of delusions?"

At this point, the boy calmed down instead.

He bowed respectfully and meticulously to King Pan, and asked for advice, "Senior, please give me some guidance."

The other monks finally understood some clues, their hippie smiles and schadenfreude disappeared.They knew that this time they really met an expert.

King Pan stretched out his palm and spread it flat.

The young man understood Pan Wang's meaning in an instant. He groped for a long time inside the clothes, three layers inside and three layers outside, and finally took out a storage bag that looked very old.

Looking at the storage bag, Pan Wang also had to admire the monks in this world.A group of mortal monks actually refined a space treasure.On the other hand, in the prehistoric world, monks in the realm of Xuanxian have the ability to arrange space magic circles.

However, different worlds cannot be compared horizontally.The cultivation system is different, and the characteristics of each realm are also different.

In the prehistoric world, there is an immortal Daluo Jinxian, which does not exist in many worlds.But you can't say that a monk who can't be immortal is definitely not as good as Daluo Jinxian.

Three thousand Chaos Demon Gods dared to wrestle with Pan Gu, but they were not immortal either.

The poor boy opened the opening of the storage bag and shook it for a long time before pouring out a stone with dim light and dust and a dozen or so beads with even darker light.

Even the onlookers couldn't bear to watch this scene. They turned their heads away and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"One spirit stone, fifteen spirit beads, is that all right?"

The young man held all his wealth in the palm of his hand, looking at King Pan expectantly, his heart beating.

King Pan has observed that these Lingshi and Lingzhu are the currency used by the monks in this world to trade.A spirit stone doesn't have much purchasing power.But he doesn't care, he is willing to give advice, so he doesn't care how much the other party can offer.

"Sincerity leads to spirit. Since you have made a sincere request, Pindao will mercifully guide you."

While speaking, King Pan swept his sleeves and pocketed all the young man's wealth.

"Thank you senior! Thank you senior!"

The boy suddenly fell to his knees, wanting to kowtow.

As soon as Pan Wang stretched out his hand, he stopped him and helped him up.

"Slow down, when you get your chance, it will be difficult not to kowtow, now, remember what Pindao said clearly."

"Yes! Yes! Juniors, remember!"

The boy was so excited that he couldn't hold it back, but he still forcibly suppressed it.

"At noon three days later, you will have your chance to watch the tide on the edge of the cliff."

King Pan's voice was not loud, but it was not low either, and it fell into everyone's ears.

Guanchao Cliff is a cliff on the west side of Lingxi Island. It is named because of its high terrain and the tide cannot rush up.

"Tide Cliff?"

The joy in the boy's heart turned to ice, and he suddenly felt cheated.

What chance can there be for watching the tide cliff? People go there every day, and people watch the scenery there every day.

King Pan said: "That's all the poor Taoist talk, whether you believe it or not is up to you."

Leaving this sentence, he walked away.

The unknown young man, with his head downcast, looked at King Pan's back and wanted to catch up with him, but he didn't dare.

Pan Wang's strength frightens him, so what if he catches up with him?

"If what the senior said is false, I have been deceived anyway, and it doesn't matter if I am deceived again. If what the senior said is true, wouldn't I have missed the opportunity?"

"But what if he lied to me?"

The young man weighed the pros and cons and was in constant conflict.

The monks around looked at the young man and shook their heads slightly. After chatting and laughing for a while, they all walked away.Left and right don't do their business, they don't believe what King Pan said.

On the other hand, for King Pan, one spirit stone is enough!

2 Chapter [-] Selling Dan Fang

What can a spirit stone do?

Some people used it to buy wine, some used it to reward servants, and some used it as money for directions, but Pan Wang used it to buy the map of elixir.

He searched the stalls for a long time, and finally found a stall that sold it cheaply, and bought a book with the rarest types of elixir.He doesn't need books on alchemy, if he understands the properties of medicine, any elixir in the world can be turned into a pill.

According to the records in the elixir atlas, he deduced tens of thousands of pills that are beneficial to practice in just one stick of incense, which is unreasonable at all.Then, he used another stick of incense to screen and eliminate, leaving ten kinds of elixir recipes.

Some pills are so shocking that no one will believe them if they are taken out.

Some elixir refining requirements are too high, and require a cultivation base above the Golden Immortal, and there will never be anyone who is taken advantage of and is willing to buy.

His alchemy turned decay into magic, and the ordinary elixir became a rare treasure of heaven and earth once he calculated it.

To save resources, what other way is faster than selling pills?

Bulaotang is the largest elixir shop in Lingxi Island. It has a history of 300 years. It also has the shadow of a sect behind it and has a high reputation.But Pan Wang didn't like these things. The reason why he chose Bulaodang was because they had strong financial resources and could afford to buy them.

Bulaotang is grand and magnificent, the counter is full of pills, and behind the counter, there are rows of cabinets, like a pharmacy on earth.

"Senior, welcome!"

As soon as King Pan stepped through the threshold, a woman in green came up to entertain him.

This woman has worked in Lingxifang City for many years, and she is well-informed. King Pan made a big disturbance on Lingxi Island and suppressed a thousand monks by himself. How dare she neglect?

"Do you know Pindao?"

King Pan looked at the woman, just asked casually, but was full of majesty.

The woman in green was glad that she had made a wise choice, and smiled slightly: "Senior showed great power, how could this junior not know him. I heard that in some areas of the Middle Earth Continent, there are traces of martial arts monks' activities. Senior is one of the martial arts monks. Are you an expert in the middle school?"

After hearing what the woman said, King Pan remained silent.In fact, he has the heart to explore.

He originally thought that there was only one system of practice in this world, but now it seems that this world is not simple.

The woman in green was only the king of Pan, she acquiesced, she smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Are you here to buy, or to sell?"

It has to be said that this woman is very intelligent, Pan Wang's clothes are neither ordinary nor gorgeous, and no one can be sure about his net worth.Therefore, women should understand first.

King Pan frowned slightly, and said lightly, "Of course they are here to sell. In the hands of the poor, there are some extremely precious pills."

"Oh?"

The woman was considerate, and explained for King Pan: "Senior, it's the first time I came to the waters of the Three Islands, so I need a spirit stone, right?"

King Pan glanced at the woman in green appreciatively, and said, "That's right!"

"Ha ha!"

The woman in green laughed again, and said: "This junior has little knowledge and lack of knowledge, and has no right to identify alchemy prescriptions. Wait a moment, senior, and this junior will call the alchemist from our shop."

After finishing speaking, she summoned a woman in red again, and ordered this woman to entertain King Pan for herself, while she went to the inner room.

The woman in red was younger than the woman in green, and she was a little introverted. She gave King Pan a seat, brought a cup of spiritual tea, and stood aside, refusing to speak.