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Chapter 908: On Dao with Swords

"Old Bai, we haven't asked anything yet, are we just letting Fang Yu leave like that?" Rao Donghai still asked with the doubts in his heart.
"All you can ask, what else can you ask?" Bai Konggu picked up the white paper and put it in the sun to observe carefully.
But with just five big characters, no matter how you look at them, you can't see the characters from the cracks.
"Old Bai, do you think this half name on the Tongxian Monument is this Fang Yu?" Rao Donghai asked.
Bai Konggu put down the white paper in his hand, turned to look at Rao Donghai, and narrowed his eyes and said, "The cultivation aura on his body... is only in the Qi Refining Stage. But he can crush the powerful men of the Wang family alone... Such a weirdness just confirms that the half name is likely to be him."
"Think about it carefully, which of these people on the Tongxian Monument is not a weird person?"
"Maybe, the first step to becoming an immortal is to become a weird person. Haha..."
Bai Konggu smiled, shook his head again, and walked into the inner room with the white paper.
Only Rao Donghai was left in the yard, looking confused.
Except for Fang Yu, he had never seen anyone else on the Tongxian Monument and could not understand Bai Konggu's words at all.
...
Tongxian Monument? Half a name?
To be honest, Fang Yu didn't care about this so-called stone tablet at all, nor did he care about the half name, whether it was him.
Because he firmly believed in his heart that he could not become an immortal.
To be precise, the idea of ​​becoming an immortal has been completely abandoned since Fang Yu was in his twenties.
At that time, he had been practicing for nearly ten years and had not yet broken through the Qi Refining Period.
From then on, he knew that he was not the material to become an immortal.
Because, a cultivator who truly has the qualifications to become an immortal does not need to break through the Qi Refining Period for half a year.
And in today's world, the spiritual energy has reached its extreme.
Not to mention immortals, even a normal cultivator in the God Transformation Stage can be selected from one in a thousand.
This fact that Fang Yu experienced personally cannot be changed by a so-called Tongxian Monument.
Of course, Fang Yu believes that Tongxian Monument has some standard.
It would be reasonable to say that the names on the stone tablet are the strongest people in the world.
Now, Fang Yu cares more about the string of characters and the five characters he inexplicably translated.
Dazhao Mo family wasteland.
"Is this a name?"
Fang Yu walked home all the way, thinking about going back, looking for a few ancient books in the Sutra Pavilion to see if he could find words similar to the string of characters on the Tongxian Monument.
In this way, Fang Yu walked back to his door.
At this time, a group of people wearing green robes stood in front of the gate, with the word "Lin" printed on their left chest.
Seeing this group of people, Fang Yu frowned.
"Who are you looking for?"
Fang Yu walked forward and asked.
One of the men with a majestic face among the group saw Fang Yu’s expression change, then opened his eyes wide and asked, “Are you… you, Master Fang?”
"I am Fang Yu." Fang Yu replied.
"This...it's really your residence for Master Fang." The man smiled and said, "I'm from the Lin family, and my name is Lin Zhengxiong."
Lin Family?
"How did you find this place?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.
"It was an address provided by a friend I knew. I came here because I wanted..." Lin Zhengxiong said almost flatteringly.
"No matter what you want to talk to me, I'm not interested. Go back." Fang Yu interrupted Lin Zhengxiong and walked towards the gate.
People from these families thought to know what they wanted to talk about.
Fang Yu is now in a hurry to check the weird font, and he is not in the mood to talk nonsense with this group of people.
"Master Fang, please give me some time..." Lin Zhengxiong said quickly.
Seeing his father's humble and flattering appearance, Lin Zhilan frowned on the side, and his face looked like frosty.
"I said, I'm not interested..." Fang Yu said impatiently.
At this time, he felt a sudden burst of momentum in the rear.
A sharp sword intent appeared from behind!
"Um?"
Fang Yu was stunned, turned around, and saw a beautiful girl walking out of the crowd of the Lin family.
She was wearing a green robe, holding a long sword with a faint silver light in her right hand, pointing directly at Fang Yu.
"What does this mean? I feel so angry?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
"I heard that you have a strong swordsmanship, I want to challenge you." Lin Zhilan said coldly.
"Challenge me?" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment.
This girl is sure it's not a problem with her brain?
Their Lin family must have heard about Fang Yu because of the incident in the Wang family a few days ago.
Since I know that, this girl dares to come out to challenge it?
Which drama is this singing?
"No, no...Master Fang, Zhilan didn't mean that, she just... just wanted to communicate with you about sword skills! There was absolutely no intention of offense." Lin Zhengxiong's face changed drastically, and he explained in a hurry.
"Sword Art?" Fang Yu frowned deeper and deeper, "I'm not interested in communicating with such a girl, go back."
After saying that, Fang Yu glanced at Lin Zhilan, ignored the sword pointing at him, turned around again, and walked towards the stone gate.
As Fang Yu approached, the stone gate seemed to have some sense and slowly opened.
Lin Zhengxiong wanted to stop Fang Yu, but when he turned around, he found Lin Zhilan looking ready to move.
Lin Zhengxiong felt his heart contracting suddenly, and he jumped over and pressed the long sword in Lin Zhilan's hand.
"Are you... crazy?" Lin Zhengxiong asked in a low voice because his face turned blue with anger.
Lin Zhilan didn't say anything, staring at Fang Yu who walked into the gate with her eyes until the stone gate slowly closed.
The stone gate was completely closed, and Lin Zhilan changed her sight.
At this time, Lin Zhengxiong's face was hard to see.
I found Fang Yu’s residence through various relationships, but the purpose was not achieved and even had a negative effect!
He never expected that Lin Zhilan would suddenly draw his sword and point it at Fang Yu!
"Didn't you ask me to communicate with him about Jiandao?" Lin Zhilan did not retreat at all in the face of the scolding.
In her cognitive ability, the so-called kendo exchange is naturally a discussion of the sword. Can't she sit down and drink tea?
"You... go back first... I'll talk to you after you go back!" Lin Zhengxiong said in anger.
"After I go back, I have to practice my skills and I don't have time to talk to you." Lin Zhilan said, then turned around and left.
Lin Zhengxiong watched Lin Zhilan leave, his eyes red with anger.
"What are you doing when you stand? Go back!" Lin Zhengxiong shouted angrily at the several Lin family guards standing aside.
...
Fang Yu returned home and immediately plunged into the Sutra Pavilion.
He asked Xiao Fengling to find all the books on fonts, and then read them one by one, hoping to find the same or similar fonts as the string of characters on the Tongxian Monument.
Only by knowing the source of the font can he figure out why he knows this string of characters.
As time passes through ancient books, time passes rapidly.
For three consecutive days, Fang Yu soaked in the bushes, but found no information.
Not to mention finding the same font, there are not even similar ones!
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Zheng Ze is here to find you." Ye Shengxue's voice came into Fang Yu's ears.
Fang Yu then pulled out of the characters all over the sky, turned to look at Ye Shengxue, and said, "Take him in."
A moment later, Zheng Ze appeared in front of Fang Yu.
Seeing the heavy books piled up in front of Fang Yu, Zheng Ze's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Mr. Fang, the teacher asked me to remind you that the Hundred Clan Competition has begun." Zheng Ze said.
"Hundred Case Competition?"
Fang Yu's expression shook, and his eyes immediately became sharp.
These days, he buried his head in the sea of ​​books and almost forgot about this matter!
"Has it started?" Fang Yu asked in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!
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