Master of Great Calamity

Sometimes, Fang Yuan is very generous. Anything else said will not have any effect on him. He is willing to immerse himself in his small world to practice and study, but sometimes he is stingy and others insult him. , I have to return it on the spot, even if I face Zhou Qingyue at this time, you hit my head with a dead leaf, and I call your face with a dead leaf...

　　 More importantly, Zhou Qingyue is so angry now, but at this time he completely forgot to send it out...

　　 The same is true of other Xianmen disciples in the field. Everyone's eyes are staring like bronze bells, and they can't speak for a long time.

　　Because they are full of eyes at this time, they just don't want to believe this scene in front of them!

　　 They are still low-cultivated. They can't accurately judge each other's cultivation behavior by each other's breath. Only when the other party has shown their performance can they get an idea. And through that large piece of dead leaves that smashed on his face, he already understood Fang Yuan's cultivation order.

Qingyang Zong practiced the Qi-Heart method with an accurate description. Only after reaching the level of Qi-Qi layer can mana be released, mobilize the power of heaven and earth, deter foreign objects, and turn around at will. Fang could control this The dead leaves in one place represent him...

　　His cultivation practice, he has already reached the level of practicing Qi!

Although directly rolling up the dead leaves in this place, the difficulty is even lower than the precise control of the dead leaves he just had, just like catching a silver needle on the target, it is far less accurate than a silver needle. It takes more skill to nail to the bullseye, but this undoubtedly shows the simplest problem, that is, Fang Yuan, who has been mocking all the time, is actually not lower than himself!

How can this be?

　　A handy disciple, didn't he come in to work, how could he have time to practice?

After entering the Xianmen, he practiced diligently, and he was given instructions from the elders. It was only within one month that he reached the level of a great consummation of Qi practice. However, this handyman had no resources, two had no guidance, and three had no time to practice. , How did he do it?

　　 "The gap between handy disciples and Xianmen disciples is indeed growing, but at the beginning, the gap is not that big..."

　　 Fang Yuan was calm at this moment, secretly breathing a few breaths before speaking lightly.

　　 After all, his cultivation base is still low. Just now, this is actually consuming almost all of his mana.

　　 But at this time, naturally he couldn't relax his breath, he just walked forward with a light expression.

　　 reached out his hand and took that piece of spirit stone from the dumbfounded Zhou Qingyue. He smiled slightly and said, "Thank you!"

　　After speaking, he bowed to the four directions, turned and walked down the mountain.

"you……"

　　 Around the disciples of Xianmen, someone wanted to stop him, but he didn't know how to speak.

　　 "Oh, it really deserves to be the top of the former Jiazi list..."

In an awkward silence, Sister Xiaoqiao suddenly smiled lightly. She clapped her hands, her eyes were flowing, and fell on Zhou Qingyue's face, saying: "Look at you one by one, usually cultivated but incompetent. , I’m not proud, but now I’m being compared. If the elder knows that you are under the guidance of his old man, it’s not as good as a handy disciple who is thinking about it. I don’t know how to punish you. What are you still doing here, don’t hurry back to practice?"

　　 "Sister Xiaoqiao, this..."

　　 Someone looked at Fang Yuan's back, somewhat unwilling.

　　 "What is this?"

　　 Little Qiao sister looked at him unpleasantly and said, "The people did win, can't you see it?"

　　 The man was choked for a while before saying it: "This is impossible..."

Sister Xiao Qiao shook her head and said lightly: "This is not impossible, we are only just beginning to contact with practice, and the gap with the handy disciples is not so big. It is spiritual stone and other spiritual things, just I just got the hand. When you just made this bet, you just thought that the gap will become bigger and bigger in the future. The practice of the handyman disciples will not be able to catch up with you. It’s just now, if you talk about it, it’s your way..."

　　 "Even if the gap is not so big now, he can't..."

　　 Zhou Qingyue suddenly opened his mouth, his face was already red.

　　 "Ah, it's not impossible, my brother Fang, who usually suffers like a person..."

Suddenly there was a sigh, but it was Sun Guanshi who shook his head and said with emotion: "Including me, I usually only know that he is very hard-working, but I did not expect him to have a layer of practice in just one month. Realize, you know, our servant disciples have only one book of Qi practice, two low-level Qi Qi Dan per month, and the progress of the practice is not as good as that of the ants. It will take more than three months to reach the first level of Qi training. This younger brother really deserves to be..."

　　 Listening to his nagging, all the disciples of Xianmen looked over with bad eyes!

　　Sister Xiao Qiao praised the handyman disciple, they dare not be angry, they dare not speak up, and now the handyman praises again, they don't like to listen.

　　 "What are you still doing here?"

　　 Someone said angrily, and he almost pointed directly at his nose to let him roll quickly.

"I?"

　　Sun Guanshi stunned slightly, and smiled: "I am collecting money for Brother Fang..."

　　As soon as I heard the word "account collection", the disciples of the Immortal Gate suddenly had a complicated expression and wanted to say something, but they closed their mouths tightly.

Sun Guanshi smiled and smiled at the immortal disciples. He smiled and said, "Except for this beautiful little fairy, the big guy just bet on it, right? I remember this burly little boy Xianchang was betting a spirit stone, and the grandfather of Qi Yu Angxuan was also betting a spirit stone, this fat... This handsome man with a strong figure, is powerful, you bet ten, right? "

　　As his sly eyes looked over, the faces of all the disciples of the Immortal Gate suddenly became very ugly.

　　Where did they really want to bet on this, but it was just looking at the face of the same door and helping Zhou Qingyue hold on for a while!

　　Need to know that this is the first spirit stone they received after entering the fairy gate, which is more precious than the baby!

The guy named Fang Yuan didn't mention it, just took Zhou Qingyue's spirit stone and left, which made them happy to forget this bet, but who can think of it, there is still one left The guy collecting money is here...

　　 "Every little fairy, what kind of identity are you, won't you deny it?"

　　Sun Guanshi smiled happily, his hands stretched out to others' faces.

　　Looking at the slender man with a smart smile, they could not wait to hit it with a punch...

　　 "Cough, disciples of the immortal gate, spilled water when you say it, bet yourself, pay your own money..."

　　 happened to happen, Xiao Qiao sister at this time, actually said with a smile.

"This……"

The eyes of the group of Xianmen disciples were angry, but there was still a wide-spirited person who could not look down on this spirit stone and could not afford to lose this person, let alone blame him in the face of Sister Xiao Qiao. Suddenly, the spirit stone was thrown to Sun Guanshi.

　　 "Hey, thank you very much..."

　　Sun Guanshi was unsustainable, nodded his head, and stretched his hand in front of others.

In front of the handyman, especially in the face of Sister Xiao Qiao, the other people were reluctant to give up the spirit stone they just got, but the fat man who was betting ten spirit stones was almost stunned. After putting the only piece of spirit stone in Sun Guanshi's hand, he swollen his eyes, his hands on his hips, and a posture of "if there is no money, there is one life"...

　　 "Haha, I'm thankful to you Fang Fang for your brother..."

　　Sun Guanshi put away five or six pieces of spirit stones, and smiled with a smile, and went away beautifully.

Zhou Qingyue clearly felt that the people around him looked at him with deep anger and hatred, knowing that they were so tired that they lost the spirit stone, and now they are very dissatisfied with themselves, but only feel a cold sweat, hurriedly angry Cursed: "Brothers, don't be angry. Zhou Qingyue will give you back this spirit stone sooner or later, hate only hate, Fang Yuan's poor and sour thief..."

　　 "Brother Zhou, I don't know what to say or not!"

　　 Before Zhou Qingyue's misfortunes were over, he heard the little sister Qiao next to him sigh gently.

　　He must not offend the little Tianjiao, nodded quickly and said: "Sister Xiaoqiao, please say!"

　　 Little sister Qiao said lightly: "If I were you, I wouldn't think about going with the former fairy list every day!"

　　Zhou Qingyue was dumbfounded, his face flushed blushing.

　　 A disciple next to Xianmen was also dissatisfied and said: "Why is Xiao Qiao sister going to that poor acid?"

　　 "I'm facing him?"

　　 Little Qiao sister sneered, said lightly: "I just don't want you to offend a future fellow..."

　　 "Same door?"

Upon hearing this, all of the Xianmen disciples changed their faces~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But when it turned around, some people laughed and said, "Sister Xiao Qiao said laughed, although Xianmen had this miscellaneous disciple promoted The discipline of Xianmen disciples, but now is not the past, resources are more than everything. One practice is more and more difficult, the second difficulty of Qi practice is much greater than the first level of Qi practice, and the third level of Qi practice is the number of the second level of Qi practice. It’s harder. The handy disciples don’t even have resources like spirit stones, and they have no master’s instruction. They can only find out for themselves. Just because he wants to be admitted to the Immortal Gate, this is simply a big joke..."

　　 Several other Xianmen disciples nodded their heads when they heard the words.

　　 If the miscellaneous disciple is so easy to become a disciple of Xianmen, then the identity of this disciple of Xianmen is also too valuable.

　　 For this question, Xiao Qiao was not at all satisfied, just looking at Zhou Qingyue, who said nothing: "Sister Zhou has a holiday with him?"

　　Zhou Qingyue opened his mouth, but found that he could not answer the question, and he said dumbly: "I didn't have it before, but the poor and sour dare to insult me ​​today, but this Liangzi is forged!"

　　 "This is where I want to persuade you!"

Sister Xiaoqiao replied faintly and sighed: "Although we practice together, it is true that it is easy to change from one to the other. It is common sense that the further this handy disciple is, the slower the progress of the practice will be, and the gap with us will become more and more Great, but Brother Zhou, you should understand how you cultivated this level of consummation of Qi, and under what circumstances did others cultivate it..."

　　 "Can do what ordinary people can't do, and can't bear ordinary people's tolerance. In the case where it should be the top of the fairy list, it can also suppress the arrogance in my heart and enter the fairy gate to start from miscellaneous..."

　　 Speaking of this, she couldn't help but shook her head and sighed: "Oh, I don't know what you think, but if I have such a classmate, not only will I not get enemies, and I will definitely make friends..."