Confinement for one year, and then directly promoted to true pass!
The suzerain Chen Xuanhua's decision is really shocking. It's not a punishment, it's just a deliberate effort to protect this little bastard, right? The current Fang Xing is only fourteen years old. Even if he is promoted to the true biography a year later, he will only be fifteen years old. Among the two major true biography of Qing Yunzong, Xiao Jianming was promoted to the true biography at sixteen years old, and Xu Lingyun was seventeen years old. Fang Xing was younger than the two of them. Everyone should be small...
Furthermore, some people also thought that the place of confinement mentioned by the suzerain was not the bleak and rainy Feishiya Mountain, but a blessed place in Qingyun Sect—Qianlong Valley, which is full of aura. What the valley said, Fang Xing's so-called confinement is very clear, it is basically the valley that granted him after he was promoted to the true biography in advance, okay!
"Junior Brother Fang, congratulations..."
Xu Lingyun turned around and smiled slightly.
The disciples of Duan Zhengu and the disciples who were close friends with him also cupped their hands to congratulate him.
Fang Xing laughed, and said, "What's so good about being locked up?"
Everyone thought that if it is not worth gratifying, why are you smiling so happily
In this laughter, Xiao Shanhe's expression became even more gloomy. He glanced at Xiao Jianming, flicked his sleeves, and swept towards the direction of the mountains and rivers. behind him.
"I am disappointed!"
Arriving on an uninhabited mountain peak near the mountain valley, Xiao Shanhe turned around and said to Xiao Jianming in a deep voice.
Before Xiao Jianming returned to the Zongmen, he also told him all the incidents, which is why he opposed Fang Xingsheng's promotion to the real school. It's just that he didn't expect that the Suzerain Chen Xuanhua seemed to have made up his mind to protect this kid and make him a true biography. The so-called confinement was just a joke.
"This brat is abominable. I didn't have a chance to ask anything from him. Instead, I made a death feud!"
Xiao Jianming was silent for a while, then said in a hateful voice, he thought his uncle blamed him for not being able to match Fang Xing's words.
But he didn't think about it, Xiao Jianshan heard it, but said coldly: "In that case, you shouldn't let him go back to the sect alive!"
Xiao Jianming was slightly startled, and argued: "Bai Qianzhang just closed the death test, I'm afraid..."
"Since he has closed the death test, the possibility of breaking through the test is very small, and the possibility of leaving the test because of this little devil and embarrassing our uncle and nephew is even less than 100%. Dangerous, and you let go of this brat who has already formed a sworn enemy with you for nothing? Jianming, it seems that after four years of training outside, you have not become more courageous, but have become smaller!"
Xiao Jianming was stunned suddenly, and his five fingers pinched his own iron sword tightly.
"One more year!"
Xiao Jianming suddenly said in a deep voice: "This brat still has one year to become a true legend. Within a year, I will kill him!"
"You are wrong again!"
Xiao Shanhe said indifferently: "Since you didn't seize the opportunity to kill him in Luanhuang Mountain, wouldn't it be stupid to kill him after returning to the sect? Such a brat will not be able to threaten you in three or four years. If you succeed in building the foundation this year, He is not at the same level as you anymore, so what if he becomes a True Inheritance? Two people in the Foundation Establishment Stage can't kill a True Inheritance?"
"Successful foundation building this year?"
Xiao Jianming was taken aback, the purple mist orchid had been lost, how could his uncle allow him to build a foundation
Xiao Shanhe sighed for a long time, and said: "I have to say, you are very lucky. Just half a month ago, people from Fuyao Palace appeared and went to Bingyin Palace to be guests. The master of Bingyin Palace asked his disciples to perform martial arts to please Fuyao. Palace people, the leader of the palace was finally given a Fuyao Palace's Foundation Establishment Pill that night, that kind of elixir was personally refined by an alchemist at the alchemy level, and there is a 70% chance that people will succeed in foundation establishment... "
"Seventy percent possible?"
Xiao Jianming couldn't help swallowing.
However, he knew that the foundation building pills of the Qingyun Sect were all refined by the elders of Qixia Valley Jade Bird, and only 30% of the most effective ones could succeed in building the foundation. If they failed, they might even damage the Dao foundation. Hope, this is also the reason why it is so difficult for Qing Yunzong cultivators to build a foundation, but unexpectedly, now they see hope, and they can get a 70% possible foundation establishment pill...
"After hearing the news, the suzerain, the elder Qingniao and I went to pay a visit overnight. Although we couldn't meet the people from Fuyao Palace, they were told by their subordinates that the people from Fuyao Palace would be guests in Bingyin Palace. Three months, after three months, you will go to the Butterfly Illusion Valley, and three months later, you will come to our Qingyun Sect, if you want to succeed in building a foundation, you must perform well at that time!"
"Okay, I will definitely seize this opportunity!"
Xiao Jianming gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, with hope shining in his eyes.
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Since the confinement will start tomorrow, this first day can be spent in Duanzhen Valley. After everyone celebrated, Tie Rukuang also officially announced on this day that he will be the chief disciple of Duanzhen Valley. Although it was amazing, it was far from the Suzerain's decision. Everyone felt that it was logical, and no one objected, and they all offered their own congratulatory gifts.
Even Ye Tianlong, who was in retreat, and Mu Rongying, who was recovering from his wounds, also learned the news.
Both of them were terribly frightened. They were still thinking about revenge for the humiliation of that day, but they didn't expect that this little devil would soar into the sky, let alone revenge. That’s right, because of this idea, both of them put in a lot of effort to prepare a congratulatory gift as an apology, but fortunately, Fang Xing didn’t even look at what it was, so he accepted it...
It was also on this night that Tie Rukuang decided to give Fang Xing a good reward. He had all kinds of magic tools and practiced the formulas, and let Fang Xing choose them. If he listened wildly, he knew that this brat was still the same as before, lacking interest in the way of cultivation, and only thinking about how to improve his own combat power.
"According to common sense, if Qingyun Nine Swords is not entered into Fengtian Palace, or if it is not passed on, it should not be passed on lightly, but it is nothing if I pass it on to you in private, but I have to tell you in advance. Although Qingyun Nine Swords is powerful Powerful, but its characteristic is that the sword is light and agile, with a variety of changes, you guys have a solid aura, and your foundation is good, but you may not be able to understand the true ambiguity in the sword if you practice this tactic!"
Seeing Tie Rukuang's seriousness, Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Is it possible to defeat Xiao Jianming?"
Tie Rukuang glanced at Fang Xing strangely. In the minds of most Qing Yunzong disciples, Xiao Jianming is like a god. It is really rare for people like this little bastard whose main goal is to surpass him from the beginning, but he still thinks seriously. After thinking about it, he shook his head: "Xiao Jianming is the pride of Qingyun Sect, he is a bit stronger than me when I was young, and his skill in swordsmanship is extraordinary. It is not easy for you to surpass him... Sigh, besides, maybe he will build it in half a year. Ji succeeded, it is impossible for you to win against him!"
Tie Rukuang was a little teased. He also heard from Wu Tong about Fang Xing's confrontation with Xiao Jianming in Luanhuang Mountain. He only thought that there was a bridge between the two of them, and Fang Xing was trying to overwhelm Xiao Jianming in a short time.
"Foundation?"
Fang Xing was taken aback. If Xiao Jianming established the foundation, then he would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to kill him
Tie Ru laughed wildly, casually talked about the matter of Fuyao Palace, and said: "If you are stronger, then as a true disciple, you will also be qualified to meet people in Fuyao Palace with us, it's a pity, Now your cultivation base is still too weak, and your status as a true disciple has not been confirmed. This opportunity is impossible to grasp. The only people who hope to grasp this opportunity are Lingyun and Jianming. Among people, Xiao Jianming has the greater confidence!"
"Damn it, what kind of broken Fuyao Palace, sending pills everywhere, are you rich?"
Fang Xing was annoyed and cursed viciously.
The appearance of Fuyao Palace suddenly disrupted his plan, it was really annoying.
Tie Rukuang was startled, and hastily covered Fang Xing's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Little bastard, don't you want to die? Fuyao Palace is also something you can scold? That's the organizer of the Yaochi Fairy Association, a powerful man in the world , who is disrespectful when meeting people in Fuyao Palace? If people outside hear your words, I don’t know how many people will cut off your head to show kindness to Fuyao Palace... "
Fang Xing kept swearing, but Tie Rukuang was so frightened that he tightly covered his mouth, determined not to let go.
After a while, Fang Xing finished swearing, and then let go of his hand. Fang Xing was furious, Tie Rukuang wiped off his cold sweat, and said, "Sooner or later, I will be killed by you little bastard, and the trouble comes from my mouth, Mr. Bai!" Didn't I teach you?"
Fang Xingdao: "Uncle Eleven never teaches such nonsense!"
Tie Ru kicked him furiously, and cursed: "Go to Qianlong Valley and be locked up, I won't talk to you anymore!"
Fang Xing was also furious, so he rode the Golden Crow and rushed to Qianlong Valley overnight, but saw that the deacons and disciples had already cleaned out the pavilions in the valley. He didn't care about these things, took out a handful of spirit stones, smashed away these outer disciples who were waiting to ask him for rewards, and then went into the attic angrily.
In the dead of night, he dived into the Sea of Consciousness, brought the Dapeng Xie King out, and shouted: "Young master wants to kill a battle cultivator of the ninth level of agility within half a year, and he has practiced the Qingyun sect's upper-level formula Qingyun Nine Swords Jue. is it possible?"
Dapeng Xiewang didn't even think about it, he shook his head and said, "Impossible!"
Fang Xing didn't say a word, just stepped on it for a while, the pain made Dapeng Xiewang scream.
"Didn't you say that there are many powerful spells? You can't even kill a person with nine levels of agility, so what's the use of keeping you?"
"Oh... is this related to the magic formula? No matter how powerful the magic formula is, it takes time to study and practice..."
"I don't have time..."
"Oh... that's none of my business..."
"...I'll burn you to death!"
"Okay, okay, I will find a way, I will definitely find a way..."
"I'll give you one day. If you can't do anything before I wake up tomorrow, you're going to die!"
Fang Xing played the ultimatum and withdrew from the sea of consciousness, leaving Dapeng Xiewang to cry alone.