Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 44: It's just revenge

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Seeing Fang Yuan come out, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect were a little surprised. In the past few months, Fang Yuan has become more or less a celebrity in the Immortal Sect. Everyone knows that he was ostracized by the Qingfeng Poetry Society. , and it seems that he only knows how to immerse himself in cultivation, allowing the Qingfeng Poetry Society to bully him, but never resisting. It seems too cowardly, but who would have thought that now in front of the real owner of the Qingfeng Poetry Society, Qi Xiaofeng, in Qingfeng When Wu Qing, the second owner of the poetry club, was most proud, he actually dared to stand up

"The quota for going up the mountain this time is clearly reserved for Senior Sister Wu Qing. Why does he stand up?"

"The last time he asked for a monument, he still fell on the white list. Even if he gets promoted this time, it will be of no use, right?"

Amidst the commotion, Fang Yuan walked to the stone tablet and sat down cross-legged.

"You alone are qualified to rob me?"

Wu Qing had turned his head at this time, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and he looked at Fang Yuan with a very unkind look.

Fang Yuan was too lazy to answer and just looked at the stone tablet in trance.

Wu Qing thought he was scared, and sneered: "Two months ago, I gave you a chance. If you had lowered your head at that time, in my Qingfeng Poetry Club, my fellow disciples would point you out, and maybe you could win." Rushing to the gold list, but now, you are humiliating yourself!”

Fang Yuan thought to himself: "I am insulting your uncle!"

He didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, just pretending to be a piece of wood and just staring at the stone tablet in a daze.

"Haha, that's not bad, let's get started!"

Butler Bai didn't say much nonsense, put his hand on the stone tablet, and announced calmly.

Fang Yuan stared at the stone eyes on the stone tablet, and soon fell into that illusion again. This time, he did not panic like the first time, and directly activated his magic power. As expected, as soon as he entered the illusion, there was something invisible. The pressure came from all directions.

"The great road is boundless, and the lonely heart is searching for it..."

"First question, what is your cultivation level?"

"The third level of Qi training is perfect, good!"

The first question was passed without any suspense. Fang Yuan knew his cultivation very well, so there was no way he could make any mistakes.

"Second question, what is the geometry of the alchemy path?"

As the sound rang out, a strange grass with scaly roots and snake-tailed flowers appeared in front of Fang Yuan.

This time, Fang didn't hesitate at all and said directly: "Snake scale grass!"

When the elixir in front of him changed again, Fang Yuan just glanced at it and said: "Qingjiye!"

"Fu Lingmu, Mu Leiguo, Baishou, Cistanche deserticola, Pinellia pinellia, Uncaria, Changshan, Susha, Qingfen, Duhuo..."

An unknown elixir flashed in front of Fang Yuan's eyes. Fang Yuan directly called out the name of the elixir, and even their usage appeared in his mind at the same time. It was very different from the unfamiliarity and confusion when he asked about the monument last time. , but this is the result of months of hard work.

Fang Yuan was very familiar with the Pharmacopoeia and had a solid foundation. During the last assessment, he just neglected to practice it. However, in the past few months, he often went to the Spiritual Medicine Prison and made up for it. What he lacks is now that he is not inferior to any disciple of the Immortal Sect.

"After checking all the herbs, there is nothing wrong. Good!"

This voice soon sounded around, and the second question passed smoothly.

"The third question is, what is the geometry of the array?"

The foundation of the formation is divination. The more complex the formation, the more sophisticated the algorithm required to set up or break the formation!

Nowadays, the highest level of divination skills learned by Xiaozhu Peak disciples is the question of the Four Phases, but Fang Yuan himself has already pushed aside the question of Liuhe. As a practitioner, in addition to swordsmanship, he is the best at it. It is the art of divination.

As soon as his mind moved, the illusory calculations around him began to fly with his thoughts.

Almost instantly, he heard the result: "Extreme changes, interconnected, good!"

Then came the fourth question: "How is the talisman?"

Fang Yuan was confident, he reached out to grab the vermilion writing brush floating in front of his eyes, and wrote a poem in the void in front of him: "The white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortal touches my head and ties my hair to grant immortality!" The first sentence is in ancient seal script, the second sentence is in bone witch mark, the third sentence is in sword inscription, and the fourth sentence is in cursive script. They are all different, but they are all hearty...

These four writing methods are the most commonly used fonts for writing spells.

In the art of talisman and seal script, one must first learn to write. This is also one of the common sense in the practice world.

Originally this was Fang Yuan's biggest weakness, because he grew up poor and had no money to buy pens and ink. After entering the Immortal Sect, he often worked and had no time to calm down and write. However, he practiced swordsmanship, and his sword intention and calligraphy were similar. They all pay attention to the same artistic conception, which is why many Talisman masters are good at swordsmanship. Fang Yuan is not weak in swordsmanship, but it has also improved his calligraphy a lot.

Now, if his calligraphy is really compared to that of a disciple who specializes in the art of talisman and seal script, it may not be as good, but there is no problem in passing the Immortal Monument.

"Use writing to understand meaning, and use meaning to understand the mysterious, good!"

"The fifth question is, how is the technique?"

"The sixth question, how is the instrument?"

“…”

“…”

Boom!

There was another spinning feeling, and Fang Yuan seemed to be thrown out of a world. When his mind cleared up a little, he only saw that he was already outside the illusion of the stone tablet, and there were countless ghostly glances coming from around him. , looking at him blankly!

"Did he pass?"

"It's him... he actually passed the test?"

There were countless Immortal Sect disciples around who screamed in surprise, and some were clapping their hands vigorously.

To his left, the dozen or so disciples of the Immortal Sect who had participated in the Immortal Monument Questioning had all returned to the crowd at some point. Now, only he and Wu Qing were sitting in front of the stone monument. At this time, Wu Qing turned to look at him blankly, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and just kept mumbling to himself: "Impossible, how is this possible..."

In front, Deacon Bai was laughing and talking to the barefoot deacon next to him.

Qingyang Xiao Qizi, who was in the front right, was also looking at him with some surprise. Junior sister Xiao Qiao smiled softly, with some admiration in her eyes, while Qi Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and soon He restrained himself again and lowered his eyes.

Fang Yuan realized something and looked up.

Suddenly, I saw a row of names slowly appearing on the stone tablet.

Now, Chen Xu, Tai Hezhen and others who were previously ranked in the top three have already decided to go to Feiyun Mountain to preach, so their names have disappeared like Qingyang Xiaoqizi and others, so the top purple list Above, there are only two names left!

Fang Yuan, Wu Qing!

It was actually two people. This time, it was two people who passed the six questions of the Immortal Monument!

No wonder the Immortal Sect disciples were so shocked.

Who would have thought that two people could pass the Six Questions on the Immortal Monument at one time, which was so difficult

Who would have thought that one of the people who passed the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument this time would be Fang Yuan, who had just started

Three months!

It has only been three months, but his knowledge has already surpassed that of all the Immortal Sect disciples who have studied in the Immortal Sect for a year and a half

And the one who was even more shocked was Wu Qing!

She almost thought she had made a mistake. The handyman actually passed the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument at this time

What's even more outrageous is that his ranking is actually ahead of me...

In this case, is it possible that the quota that should have been given to me to go up the mountain to preach...

"Impossible. You were still far away from passing the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument three months ago. How could you have passed it directly?"

She couldn't help but stare at Fang Yuan and screamed.

"Three months is enough..."

Fang Yuan did speak this time, but it was only a faint sentence, but Wu Qing was choked and speechless.

Looking at Fang Yuan's indifferent face, she suddenly thought of something. The more she thought about it, the more likely it was. She couldn't help lowering her voice and said bitterly: "Then you won't ask about the monument sooner or later. You are arguing with me now...are you taking revenge on me?"

When Fang Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but turned to look at her in surprise.

That look made Wu Qing lose consciousness for a moment, thinking that he had guessed wrong, but unexpectedly, Fang Yuan quickly said: "Of course!"

He also subconsciously explained: "I thought you knew it first, but at first I just wanted to beat you in the ranking of the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument, so that you would know that if you do so many boring things, it is better to practice honestly. It’s important, I didn’t expect there would be a fight for this quota, but it doesn’t matter, if you can sincerely apologize, I won’t be able to defend myself against giving up this quota to you!”

Wu Qing's face suddenly turned pale with anger!

It wasn't that she hadn't made preparations in private. When this nerd said he wanted to take revenge on her, his attitude was too serious. Although she didn't care, she made preparations and waited for him to jump over the wall. But she didn't expect that three full months had passed. He didn't make any movement at all, so he thought it was his nonsense, but this revenge came at this time...

And the method of revenge is actually this

Damn it, who would use this method of participating in the Six Questions on the Immortal Monument to take revenge

In other words... who can achieve this kind of revenge

"Do I need you to let me go?"

Especially after hearing Fang Yuan's last words, the anger in Wu Qing's heart rose with a roar.

At this time, Butler Bai and others in front were also talking in low voices, looking at Fang Yuan and Wu Qing from time to time. It seemed a little difficult to make a choice. I thought that this time, at most, they would only... There will be a person who passes the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument. Unexpectedly, another dark horse will be killed. More importantly, this dark horse's ranking is actually higher than Wu Qing's, but he is embarrassed for a moment!

After all, in the private arrangement, it was actually Wu Qing who went up the mountain!

"Deacons and disciples have something to say!"

But just when they were a little entangled, Wu Qing suddenly stood up and said loudly.

The eyes of all the deacons and disciples immediately focused on her. Deacon Bai frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

Wu Qing turned his head and glanced at Fang Yuan. Full of hatred, he suddenly raised his voice and said, "Disciple, I don't know what this junior brother Fang does. He has been able to catch up with us after only three months of training." In one and a half years in the Immortal Sect, the disciple felt that no matter what, he had passed the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument. According to the rules of the Immortal Sect, he was qualified to go up the mountain to preach. However, this time there was only one quota left. No matter who of the two of us goes up the mountain, it will make things difficult for the deacons, so the disciple proposes... "

Her voice sank slightly and she said coldly: "I will have a spell contest with him, whoever wins will go up the mountain!"

Fang Yuan's face immediately darkened after hearing this: "You still want to say that, I won't give up that spot!"

(End of chapter)