After deciding which way to enter the Immortal Sect, Fang Yuan felt relieved. Now his prospects are very good, everything is going smoothly, and more than a month has passed, and Zhou Qingyue has not made any more dirty tricks. Manager Sun said that Song Kui was even more afraid of himself. He was afraid that one day he would go looking for him with a sword, so he didn't dare to go out. This made him feel relieved.
After this period of hard training, he decided to relax a bit, and started chatting with Manager Sun while drinking.
It was rare for Manager Sun to have a confidant like Fang Yuan who could listen to him, so he was extremely happy. Now that he saw that Fang Yuan's important matter had been decided, he felt even more happy, so he started chatting: "Junior Brother Fang, you are really good. So others didn’t believe that you could really jump from a handyman to an immortal sect at first, but I always believed, why? Just because you are smart and willing to work hard!"
"If you can't succeed, then who else can succeed?"
Manager Sun slapped his thigh and sighed: "But sometimes, I think you are too smart. When I first entered the Immortal Sect, I also worked hard, but I only practiced three levels of Qi. It took more than a month, and the second level of Qi training was practiced for more than a year, and it was only under the occasional guidance of an elder that I broke through. As for the third level of Qi training, it was already two years later... "
Fang Yuan felt quite emotional as he listened to Manager Sun's ramble.
He understands his advantages, he is not stupid, and he is willing to work hard. However, if this Immortal Sect handyman wants to jump up and become an Immortal Sect disciple, it is not so easy. He was also stuck in Qi training at the beginning. The level is perfect, but no progress can be made
If he hadn't accidentally obtained the blessing of Dao Yuan's true solution, he would have been stuck for at least one or even two months on the first level of Qi training, and the second level of Qi training would have been even longer. As for the There is indeed little hope of entering the Immortal Sect...
But then again, if he hadn't studied hard for ten years, Dogen Zhenkai would not have chosen him.
In life, there are blessings and misfortunes, and misfortunes hide good fortunes. It’s really hard to say!
In this regard, it seems to confirm what Mr. Zhu said, if you work harder, you will have better luck than others!
"Haha, Junior Brother Fang, when you enter the Immortal Sect, my face will also be bright..."
"But entering the Immortal Sect is just the beginning. You can't breathe a sigh of relief..."
Manager Sun drank too much and kept talking.
"You were practicing swordsmanship like crazy before, but you didn't know that a month ago, someone in Xiaozhu Peak had obtained the Feiyun Mountain Mission. Those disciples who entered the Immortal Sect with you last year performed well. Among the more than three hundred disciples, There are actually seven people who have passed the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument and have to pass on the Four Methods of Qingyang. Now they all have the title of Qingyang Little Seventh Son in the Immortal Sect, and they are so famous..."
"Half a month ago, a group of new disciples were fighting in Fengyuntai. It was really beautiful. Some people even cast spells such as Six Yang Wind Fire. Although they were punished by the elders for fighting privately, the disciples of the Immortal Sect were punished. Everyone admires them very much..."
"Just two days ago, big news..."
"There were actually two disciples having an affair in the back mountain in the middle of the night. They were caught by the Discipline Hall's night patrol disciples without even wearing any clothes..."
Fang Yuan has been listening with interest, but he is not very interested in this kind of thing: "This is not big news, right?"
"...Both of them are men!"
Fang Yuan was surprised: "It's really big news!"
With a friend like Steward Sun, even though Fang Yuan is not a person who likes gossip, he can't hide all the big and small things in the Immortal Sect from him. Even if he has barely left home for a month, a drinking session After coming down, I have a general understanding.
He would also smile when he heard some interesting stories about the disciples of the Immortal Sect. When he heard that among the outstanding people who started with him, some of them had already passed through the Four Dharma of Dechuan Qingyang and entered a higher level of practice. I feel a little sad in my heart...
However, this kind of sadness is just due to a burst of arrogance, and there is no reason for jealousy!
He is confident that the reason why these people are better than him is because they practice in the Immortal Sect, what they have learned and practiced are more comprehensive, and their resources are much better than him. If he also joins the sect, under the same conditions, Your cultivation is not necessarily worse than theirs!
"... After being chased by you with a kitchen knife once, that Song Kui didn't dare to be arrogant. In fact, at first everyone guessed that he would seek revenge on you, so I kept an eye out for you. I never thought that this guy actually He is a coward, and it scares you to death. He never mentions seeking revenge from you, and he is much more polite to others. Especially not long ago, he seemed to have offended someone and was beaten up with a black nose and a swollen face. You asked me to borrow medicine for your wounds. I see that the head is swollen like a pig's head like mine..."
As soon as he heard Manager Sun's description, Fang Yuan couldn't put his chopsticks down to the meat on the plate.
Frowning, he interrupted Manager Sun: "Do you know who he offended?"
Manager Sun shook his head: "Then who knows, he drinks and gambles every day and makes friends with people from all walks of life. Who knows which uncle he offended? Anyway, he was very heavy-handed, and he was beaten not once and twice. He came to me to borrow money that day. Shangyao, from what he said, seems to be determined to leave the Immortal Sect. Alas, it’s a pity. When we get older, we who work as handymen will go down the mountain to find a place to retire, but this guy drinks and makes money every day. He didn’t have any savings, so he went down the mountain like this, just waiting to die... "
Fang Yuan listened for a long time and had a rough idea in his mind.
After drinking to the fullest, he walked out of Manager Sun's room.
The night wind blew against his face and his drunkenness faded a little. Fang Yuan thought for a while, then turned and walked towards Song Kui's room.
"Oh, they are too harsh, Senior Brother Song, when will this continue..."
"I can't stay in the mountains anymore. I'm going to leave and go to the bottom of the mountain to find my sweetheart..."
"How about we..."
"Stop talking, do you dare?"
"That's right. That kid was not easy to mess with before. Now that he has practiced swordsmanship, he is even more difficult to mess with..."
Arriving at the foot of the hillside in the room where Song Kui was, Fang Yuan saw dim light coming from the window and intermittent voices inside. He didn't stay outside the window to listen, and went directly to the door without knocking. He opened the door and walked in.
The room was filled with the pungent smell of medicine.
At a glance, he saw that on Song Kui's bed, a person was applying medicine to Song Kui's wounds. Song Kui's back was naked, and it could be seen that it was covered with bruises and bruises, and some were even broken. The wound, blood dripping down his back.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Kui looked over subconsciously. When he saw it was Fang Yuan, he opened the window and was about to jump out.
"Stop running, I'm not here to embarrass you!"
Fang Yuan had no choice but to drink lowly.
Only then did Song Kui react, but it was just a subconscious action. He quickly showed an ugly smile and said: "Junior Brother Fang, hello, haha, I didn't expect you to come... Just listen to me, we two brothers. Our relationship was originally good. What happened in the past was because my brother and I were deceived by lard, so I wanted to embarrass you. Now let’s just make things even and pretend it never happened, okay?”
Fang Yuan ignored him, took a step forward, looked at the injuries on his body, and remained silent for a long time.
Song Kui and another handyman looked at each other and did not dare to continue applying the medicine.
Fang Yuan suddenly said: "Did Zhou Qingyue hit him?"
An awkward smile suddenly appeared on Song Kui's face: "He didn't do it..."
Fang Yuan suddenly laughed and said, "Isn't it rumored before that you know a certain powerful Immortal Sect disciple?"
Song Kui immediately blushed and said with a wry smile: "I have only run errands for people and met them a few times. I have a backer and so on. Isn't it just to put some money on my old face? Besides, Okay, what happened this time is that I took people's money, but didn't do anything for them. They wanted me to pay back the money, but I didn't have it, which made them anxious. It's normal for them to suffer a little bit, but don't worry, Junior Brother Fang, I Song Kui said to the letter, I will never be malicious to you again, I will handle my own affairs by myself!"
"I understand Zhou Qingyue's temperament, how can it be so easy to solve?"
Fang Yuan replied lightly, while he slowly began to think things over in his mind, his eyes looking very indifferent.
"This...this..."
Song Kui looked at Fang Yuan with an awkward look, not knowing what to say and looking very embarrassed.
"It's not an option to keep doing this!"
Seeing him like this, Fang Yuan started to think twice. He sighed, put the two spiritual stones on the table by the window, and said calmly: "I have already used the Qi training pill that I took from you at that time. , but these two spiritual stones are not used, you can take them and return them to him!"
"you… "
Song Kui was shocked when he looked at the two spiritual stones and looked at Fang Yuan in surprise.
Fang Yuan also frowned and was silent for a while before saying: "I just want to practice well, I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't want to make enemies with others. You made me angry at that time, and I really wanted to kill you, but once No more. If you still come to provoke me later, I will regard you as my mortal enemy. But since you won’t come to provoke me afterwards, I don’t want to make this problem, so I will return this spiritual stone to you. From today on, We don’t owe each other anything, I just want to practice well, and never, never, never mess with me again!"
Song Kui looked at the spiritual stone on the table and was stunned. His throat seemed to be blocked and he could not speak for a long time.
After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the night. Facing the night wind in the mountains, he suddenly laughed slightly mockingly.
(End of chapter)