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Chapter 77 Accepting Disciples

Guangmingding, clear water and cold pond!

There is a silence on all sides, white smoke gurgling and swaying.

The cold air condenses smoke, and a thin layer of white frost is covered with a few feet in a radius.

But just near this cold pond, there was a person sitting upright. If you didn't pay attention, you would think it was an ice sculpture.

This person is Fang Qingshan!

It has been more than half a year since the Shaolin Heroes Conference.

After Fang Qingshan asked the monk for help from the Dragon Elephant Prajna, he left Shaolin and couldn't wait to find a place to make a breakthrough. After all, he didn't have much time left.

However, the sixth level breakthrough of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna is not possible in a short time. In addition, now, there is an oil bottle square book around him.

The so-called saving people to the end is to send Buddha to the West!

This is the second time he has written down the book below, which shows that there is still some fate between them. In addition, this time, there is no Ouyang Jing by Fang Shu. After thinking about it, Fang Qingshan decided to send Fang Shu back to the Western Regions and find a place to break through.

Three holes of cunning rabbits!

Although the Manichaeism's power in Jiangnan was eradicated like the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves in the court.

However, another party's strength is retained in the Western Regions, which is the Guangmingding of the Ming Cult in the future.

Originally, Fang Qingshan wanted to send Fang Shu to Guangmingding and left.

Unfortunately, the tea is cold when people leave. Although Fang Shu is Fang La's son, Guangmingding is far away from Jiangnan and becomes one. In addition, Fang La is dead, who would still be willing to listen to the orders of a little baby?

As he had no choice but to help Fang Shu stabilize the situation again. After all, he saved his life twice, so he didn't care about this more.

As the son of a thief hero, Fang Shu is not a person who knows nothing. He knows that he has no strength or prestige, and the three of them are still young. Although they have an orthodox status, they are not the prince and grandson. With blood inheritance, he wants to really gain a foothold in Guangmingding and even take the Ming Cult for himself. The only way is to find a backer.

And at this moment, what else is more suitable than Qingshan?

So he knelt down in front of Fang Qingshan, trying to become a disciple.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan didn't hesitate much, and thought about it and accepted him.

There are many reasons. First of all, he has shocked the people of the Ming Cult, so as long as he is here, no one else dares to act rashly, and there is no need to be too troublesome and will not delay his cultivation.

Another thing is that he suddenly realized that there was actually a place on the top of Guangming that was very suitable for his own practice.

That is the Qingshui Cold Pond. This place condenses water into ice all year round, and cold smoke rises everywhere. Not to mention ordinary people, even masters with first-class cultivation. Without pure yang skills, they will not be able to stand it for a while.

As for the method of body refining such as the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna, if you want to speed up your practice, you can also use various extreme environments, and the Qingshui and Cold Pond is undoubtedly one.

Secondly, it is fate. After all, I saved him many times. When I brought Fang Shu all the way around, I also felt that this kid is not bad in nature, has good qualifications, and is smart.

In addition to using time to break through cultivation, he also has another purpose, which is to collect luck.

Originally, he just wanted to become the head of the Xiaoyao Sect and gather the luck of the three Xiaoyao meridians.

He did it too, but this was just a one-time thing, because he had been in Tianlong for a while and had been away for too long, which made people forget it, or if he changed to a leader, his luck would not be gathered.
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