Fang Xingman didn't care, and stood at the entrance of the cave with his arms folded. He was very calm. Before Bai Qianzhang's death was confirmed, the elders of the Qingyun Sect would not take him into action. This was also his unscrupulous reliance. The stone door opened, and Ye Tianlong, who had an earthy face, also came out, knelt down in front of Tie Rukuang, and shouted: "Master, this disciple just cares about my magic weapon, and has no intention of fighting selfishly..."
"How dare you talk nonsense!"
Fang Xing was furious, turned around and went to get his big knife.
Ye Tianlong was startled, subconsciously jumped up and wanted to hide behind Tie Rukuang.
"Little bastard, be honest with me!"
Tie Rukuang, with a move on his sleeve, put the Green Saber and Biyan Saber into his sleeve, and kicked Fang Xing's ass at the same time.
Fang Xing had no choice but to stare at Ye Tianlong indignantly.
He beat Ye Tianlong well, but he couldn't beat Tie Rukuang.
At this moment, two disciples brought a stretcher over, and on the stretcher was Mu Rongying whose bones were all broken. He was so strong that he was knocked into the ground with a big knife by Fang Xing. His bones were shattered and his internal organs were all damaged.
When Tie Rukuang saw it, he was also taken aback, and shouted: "What's going on?"
Ye Tianlong spoke hastily, and told about Fang Xing smashing Mu Rongying into the ground.
The more Tie Rukuang listened, the more startled he became, and couldn't help but look at Fang Xing again: "This brat is stronger than I imagined..."
He ordered Fang Xing to stand aside, not to scare Ye Tianlong any more, so Tie Rukuang grabbed a few disciples and asked him what was going on. In front of him, these disciples dare not lie, although they always put themselves on purpose in words. In an innocent position, he finally told the story exactly what happened, and when Tie Ru Kuang heard it, he felt even more shocked in his heart.
He took a deep look at the Azure Dragon and Biyan Saber, his expression moved.
"Spiritual fourth-level cultivation, actually destroyed this knife with all its strength?"
Tie Rukuang is a master craftsman, for this Qinglong Biyan Saber, he knew the root of it at a glance, and knew that if he wanted to fully unleash the power of this saber, he had to be at least at the seventh level of agility. And Fang Xing actually managed to do it in the fourth level of intelligence. Doesn't this mean that in addition to his strange strength, even the purity of his spiritual energy is far above others
When Fang Xing defeated Mu Rongying, he had been watching him all the time, thinking that Fang Xing just possessed a strange power, and he took advantage of the tricks during the fight, so the shock at that time was far less intense than it is now. In terms of cultivation level, whether it is a body of strange strength or a clever and flexible fighting mind, it is not very helpful for cultivation.
However, he couldn't help being surprised when he found out that Fang Xing had destroyed the magic weapon that could only be destroyed by the seventh level of intelligence with his body of the fourth level of agility.
He directly called Fang Xing to come with him, ignored Ye Tianlong and Mu Rongying, and only told them to return to the cloud to heal their injuries.
When he returned to the cave, he waved his palm, and there was an extra straw rope, which he solemnly handed over to Fang Xing.
"Destroy this magic weapon and let me see it!"
"Binding Xiansuo?"
Fang Xing took it, and couldn't help swallowing a big mouthful of saliva, knowing that although the straw rope was inconspicuous, it was a treasure.
According to the words, Xiang Lingqi poured into the grass rope, and after a while, he had a feeling of being connected with the grass rope, as if he could control the grass rope freely, and the grass rope seemed to have life force, the head of the rope Tilted up, like a spirit snake.
When Tie Rukuang saw it, he was a little shocked, and said in amazement: "The spiritual energy is so condensed, how did you do it?"
Fang Xingdao: "Purifying spiritual energy, there is in Qingyan training formula, don't you know?"
Tie Rukuang was slightly startled, a little embarrassed.
He also suddenly remembered that before Elder Bai Qianzhang retreated to death, he had indeed passed down a Qingyan training formula to himself, which was a little different from the original formula. He is the one who established the foundation, and it is not very useful, so he didn't go into it deeply. He just thought that if he had a chance, he would find his disciples to practice and observe the effect.
But I didn't expect that the effect of practicing this tactic is so obvious!
Today's Fang Xing, although at the fourth level of agility and condensed aura, is like an ordinary seventh level of agility.
We can use wine as an analogy. If a bottle of wine counts as one level of cultivation, Fang Xing seems to have only four bottles of wine, but the difference is that other people's wine is rice wine, but his wine is burning knives. It looks similar. But it is much stronger.
After confirming one thing in his heart, Tie Rukuang let out a long sigh, and said with a wry smile: "So it turns out that Master Bai didn't just perfunctory us, but really left behind a valuable fortune. A guy who treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain imagined it differently, what he left behind is not the method to help me condense the golden core, but the method to cultivate disciples!"
Sighing for a long time, he stared at Fang Xing again.
"Since the Qingyan Forging True Art is so miraculous, why didn't you say it when you were at Qingyun Peak?"
"You didn't even ask..."
Fang Xing said naturally.
Tie Rukuang was at a loss for words and heaved a long sigh. It was also his own fault. It has been almost half a month since I got the Qingyan Forging True Art, and I have never discovered that the body training method in it is so mysterious. Fortunately, I still relied on the Qingyan Forging True Art. Get into it...
He blamed himself a lot at this time, but he didn't know that even if he really comprehended the mystery of the Qingyan Forging True Art, he would also find that although the Qingyan Forging True Art has a way to condense spiritual energy, it will never have a method. This kind of miraculous practice is because what Fang Xing uses to temper his body is no longer the ordinary body-refining Qingyan, but the Samadhi True Fire. This is not a human skill at all, and the effect is not the same.
However, it would take at least three to five years to discover this point. Fang Xing was not worried about being exposed soon.
Tie Rukuang pondered for a while, knowing that he couldn't keep this kid. If the suzerain knew that he had such a good foundation, he would definitely send a message to let him directly enter Fengtian Hall, and he couldn't stop him, because Fang Xing had already cultivated. Three years of Qingyan Forging True Art, the foundation is very good, it is indeed very suitable for combat repair, and I forcibly keep him, but it delays him.
But after thinking about it, the threshold for entering Fengtian Temple is now low, but the salary is high. Entering Fengtian Temple is like a true biography. And this brat might also be grateful to him. For Elder Bai, he also paid back a favor. No matter what he said, he had nothing to regret.
"However, no matter what, we still need to let this little brat get more entangled with us, and let him recognize him from the bottom of his heart..." Tie Rukuang pondered for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter How can I put it this way, you little bastard caused me such a big disaster today, it’s impossible to go unpunished, I decided to put you in confinement for a year or so before we talk... "
Fang Xing was taken aback, and called out to Qu: "They forced me..."
"Fart, even if you are forced, can't you use some smart methods?"
Fang Xingdao: "Who told you to give this little time? I originally wanted to make him obedient with a lot of spirit stones, but these bastards, after taking away the spirit stones, dared to fool me, so I had to give them some ruthlessness." of!"
Tie Rukuang sighed, and said: "So what if you pay all the fine iron like this? You can't convince the crowd!"
Fang Xing said disdainfully: "It's meaningless to let them convince me, it's enough to be afraid of me!"
Tie Rukuang was speechless: "Can you make them afraid of you for a while, or can they be afraid of you forever?"
Fang Xing thought for a while, and said seriously: "If you are afraid for a long time, you will be convinced!"
Tie Rukuang was speechless, for a moment he felt that this little bastard's fallacious reasoning was hard to argue with, held his breath, and deliberately threatened: "It's okay if you don't want to be confined, you have to make a big contribution to me! "
Fang Xing's eyes lit up, and he said, "What great achievement?"
Tie Ru laughed maniacally, and said: "Now there is a big event in the sect, the four halls and one valley have to be completed by people..."
Talking about the major issues discussed at Qingyun Peak, Fang Xing was overjoyed: "Do you want me to be the leader of Duan Zhengu?"
Tie Rukuang really had something interesting in the first place, and besides Fang Xing, it seems that there is no suitable candidate for the current Duan Zhengu. After all, the suzerain has already stated that the task this time is actually to select the seedlings of the war cultivator, so it cannot be done according to the method. Talents are selected based on attainment, but through strength. Although this kid has a low level of cultivation, his strength is strong. There is no one more suitable for Duan Zhengu.
However, seeing Fang Xing's excited appearance, his heart thumped instead.
After hesitating for a while, after deep consideration, I said: "I have such a plan, but although your strength is enough, but the experience is probably insufficient, I will arrange another deputy for you!"
Fang Xing was dissatisfied immediately, and said, "Is that what I listen to him or does he listen to me?"
Tie Rukuang said without hesitation: "As long as he speaks, you have to listen to him!"
This time it was Fang Xing's turn to be speechless, thinking: Then I still lead the team
He didn't know that Tie Rukuang also had his own considerations. With Fang Xing as the team leader, with his strength, the disciples of Duan Zhengu would be much safer, but Fang Xing's temper was too escaping, and he was allowed to take full control. It would be irresponsible for the disciples in the valley to be in charge of all the travel matters of the disciples of Duan Zhengu, so this is why I want another more stable disciple to control Fangxing.
To put it bluntly, Fang Xing, the team leader, is on the bright side, if there is a problem, he will go up, and if there is no problem, he will stand there and fill up for a few lines.
"You go back first, don't bother Ye Tianlong anymore, or I will really put you in confinement, and I will never show mercy!"
Tie Rukuang thought about it, and ordered Fang to go and step back first.
"No problem, as long as he doesn't trouble me, I promise not to kill him!"
Fang Xing made a promise, and he took the Qinglong Biyan Saber and left, feeling quite excited.
"Huh? Why did this kid suddenly become so obedient?"
Tie Rukuang was a little surprised, seeing that Fang Xing disappeared, he suddenly remembered something.
"This little bastard actually took my bundle of immortals away..."