White Head Demon Master - Chapter 395
Since Fang Cun has not started to practice, he has known that the person who practices is the most innate.
He also knew that innate qi is a gift from heaven, and no one can change it.
However, in the world, it is not true that there is no way to change the innate qi. As the so-called Dadao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, everything has a oneness that escapes. Therefore, there is also such a way to change the innate qi. Method, that is Xianqi.
Because stepping into the fairyland is no longer human, so it is not wrong to say that no one can change the innate temperament.
People who step into the fairyland will return to the basics, the magic power will be condensed, and they will be integrated into the world, and then they can use the secret method. , Plus, it seems that even people in Wonderland, changing their innate aura to mortals, are also depleted. Therefore, such things are still extremely rare.
But now he can do this with the pill he cultivated with the help of Mr. Qu.
With the immortal energy in the middle of the Dan, you can improve your qualifications and enhance your innate energy.
Not to mention the problem of how much improvement has been made, taking this step is a great merit that has never been seen before.
Therefore, before the start of this battle, Fang Cun knew he could win.
It’s just that he doesn’t intend to stay here and enjoy the gaze of others’ awe and worship. Because his understanding was originally derived from the path of intangibility, he really needs to go back to the source and ultimately receive this merit and The prestige is still the older brother.
The content of these people’s thoughts may be wrong, but it was right to point to the brother at first.
Of course, Fang Cun didn’t attach much importance to this matter in his heart, but also because it was just such a false name, which was not very interesting.
Not only him, even Mr. Qu, is not satisfied.
From the time he was in Liuhu City, Fang Cun saw that Mr. Qu Lao was also pursuing a kind of pill. This also seemed to be related to the foundation of Daxia and the innate aura of the people, but what Mr. Qu was after was It’s usable by everyone and can be practiced by everyone, at least the price doesn’t have to be that high, but what I asked Mr. Qu to practice is a kind of pill of wonderland that is extremely expensive…
How expensive is it…
Basically, people who need to use this pill to improve their innate qi can’t afford it!
To some extent, this also means that the meaning is greater than the substance.
Of course, Fang Cun understands the importance of this step. Especially, he will pass this step to someone like Mr. Qu. Then he believes Mr. Qu will make good use of the advantages he gave. .
People like Cao Shanzhu will use this method to gain their own merit and fame.
Mr. Qu won it for the benefit of the public.
“Perhaps Xiandian really doesn’t want to see the “Secret of No Phase” spread, but now it can’t stop it…”
Thinking about this question in his heart, Fang Cun became more relaxed, holding his umbrella, and walking back to the quiet room.
He already knew what he was about to face, and he had to be prepared.
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“Just… just lose?”
In front of the old school, everyone was shocked when the elixir came to the world, and when they all bowed to the void, in the distance, some people hated it to the extreme.
The Seventh Prince was full of anger and dissatisfaction with all kinds of things. He almost only wanted to look out fiercely, remember all those who worshipped the void, and retaliate fiercely. What only disappointed him was that at this time everyone put on this attitude, but it made him unable to hate, so he could not vent his anger, so he could only burn himself.
“His Royal Highness understands that although Danxia Mountain is defeated this time, it is no wonder Danxia Mountain!”
The old maid’s expression remained calm, not even half annoyed because the situation was out of control, but softly persuaded: “We can’t expect a spirit refiner to win the fairyland, and naturally we can’t anger against Mount Danxia. …”
“On the contrary, the old slave feels that Danxia Mountain’s performance this time is already very good!”
“…”
“You will be a good person…”
The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth and shouted, “But what should I do…”
As he said, his voice was already trembling slightly: “It happens more and more frequently, I…how do I wait?”
“His Royal Highness is suddenly worried!”
The old servant sighed lightly and said: “Old slave knows how to measure!”
“It’s true that the matter is over, the old slave also thinks that this second son Fang is a bit too straightforward in his actions…”
“People in the world say that the second son of Fang is different from the fairy master, the most is the long-sleeved dance, exquisite all directions, but now looking at these things, I am afraid that the two brothers still have the same temperament in their bones. The previous two challenges He said that he was fighting, but he was actually persuading that whether it was a loss to Lianshen Mountain or Danxia Mountain, even if it was a tie, it was a happy thing for everyone…”
“He is proud of his fame and praise, he has protected his brother’s prestige, and has the opportunity to repair the Palace of Seven Kings!”
“It’s a pity that, in order to win, he hardly used any means to do his best, even at the risk of exposing the method in the second volume of “The Secret Code of Wuxiang”… Yushi, I just came to take refuge. If he is really a smart person, I am afraid that he will do everything possible to prevent people from knowing that he has practiced the next scroll, but he actually did the opposite…”
“The Secret of No Phase is a taboo, and the next volume is even more so!”
“The most appropriate way to deal with this secret code is to hand it over and include it in the old school or fairy hall!”
“But the second son of Fang, who has been slow to hand in, instead used the method of the second volume of the secret book to invite names for the song. To some extent, this has already violated the taboo. At this time, we will Do too much, and no one will point fingers…”
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“original……”
Hearing these words, the Seventh Prince was overjoyed: “So you old slave, you have already thought about it…”
The old house attendant only sighed softly, and even sighed helplessly: “It’s all helpless, it can only be so!”
The seventh prince obviously did not understand what he meant by helplessness, but was surprised: “What are you going to do later?”
The old maid whispered: “All arrangements have been made, so don’t worry, Your Highness!”
“If the old slave is not bad, in the next three days, this second son Fang will definitely lose a game…”
The seventh prince was not so good at fooling around, and immediately asked: “If he doesn’t lose?”
The old maid sighed softly and said, “If he doesn’t lose, then the Fang family may be end of the game…”
“Well, the fairy master had a lot of respect for me, a person who was out of punishment, and the old slave, really couldn’t bear to see this tragic situation…”
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“Xianshi Fangchi is really a shocking talent, Daxia Dongliang…”
It was also at this time that everyone who was supposed to Sendai worshipped in the air, and was grateful for the kindness of the deceased immortal master, and suddenly there was a voice in the silent crowd below, yelling loudly, shaking the whole country: “However, As the younger brother of Master Fairy, the Second Young Master Fang is a bit worse. A certain family of Guanyunshan Lu Pingsheng would like to ask Second Young Master Fang to show up and ask you a question…”
“Who is this?”
Everyone suddenly heard this voice, they were all startled, and looked at it puzzledly.
Now, when everyone is worshipping the square ruler of the immortal master, the atmosphere is solemn, why is there a shout?
“Little Sword Master?”
But after seeing that person, countless people swallowed the curse that was about to be spoken back into their stomachs, not daring to say it.
I saw that it was a young man who was speaking at this time.
Said he is a young man, but he looks young, but his temples are all white, and he wears just an ordinary-looking robe with a sword hanging from his waist. This sword looks ordinary. Through, the scabbard is even a little damaged.
At this time, he was cold and cold, and he seemed to look rather unhappy.
But just such an ordinary person, no one underestimated the scene.
The reason is simple, he is Little Sword Master.
Although there is a “little” in the title, it does not conceal his edge. After all, the “little” is followed by the words “Sword Sovereign”. In Daxia, there is a female Sword Sovereign who is responsible for guarding Feishengdao. Under the circumstances, don’t say Daxia, anyone in the world who wants to add the word “Sword Sovereign” after the title must think carefully about whether he can stand it or whether it will become a joke.
“Guanyunshan Lu Pingsheng, outside of the Daxia imperial clan, is the only person who has a congenital aura of three inches, three minutes and three centimeters, who are obsessed with the “Wu Jing” and enter the Tao with the sword without a teacher. After stepping into the gods, he was taken away by Guanyun Mountain. His original intention was to sharpen the sword for the first son of Guanyun Mountain. As a result, he just regarded the first son of Guanyun Mountain as a grindstone and made a name for himself…”
“Now, he is recognized by Guanyunshan as the first person in kendo, and his status and reputation are the same…”
“Why would he jump out at this moment and make a big deal?”
“Why does he seem to be so dissatisfied with the second son Fang?”
“…”
In the silence, no one spoke for a short time because they couldn’t figure out the situation.
In the silence, suddenly someone said loudly: “Do you have any questions you want to ask?”
Everyone followed their voices and looked at ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and saw that the person who was speaking was a man with a handsome face wearing a Confucian robe, but with a wine-like face, and a man wearing a brocade robe with a shoulder A man with a parrot stood side by side, shouting dissatisfiedly to Xiaojianzun.
Lu Pingsheng, the little swordsman, didn’t look at him at all, just glanced at him, coldly looking towards the old school.
“Talking to you…”
The man in Confucian robes was dissatisfied and shouted again.
Lu Pingsheng frowned and looked over coldly, “Who are you?”
“Have you never heard of the five Nanshan League?”
The Confucian robe man laughed and said: “I am one of the five sons of the Nanshan League, the true chapter of Liu Huhe!”
“Heh, that’s all about the chickens and dogs who ascended to heaven with the immortal…”
The little sword master Lu Ping gave a sneer, but turned his head away, coldly looked in the direction of the old school, and shouted: “Liuhu Fangcun, a family is waiting for you here. If you don’t answer, you might as well. Come out, I will ask you with this sword in my palm…”