Fang Sheng refused the title of senior disciple, but Lan Xingzi promoted Fang Sheng to senior disciple. Lan Xingzi had only one purpose in helping Fang Sheng advance, and that was to show that he was a broad-minded person.
The kitchen, which had always been deserted in the past few days, suddenly became lively because there were many people visiting Fang Sheng, especially those intermediate disciples who had just been promoted, who were also rushing to flatter Fang Sheng. They knew that Fang Sheng was very powerful. As usual, these people were surprised by Fang Sheng's progress. Although Fang Sheng had given up on learning the skills of a senior disciple, Fang Sheng's talent was enough to give him a chance to get ahead in Tailing Sect. So these people tried their best to flatter him. Regards Fang Sheng for your support in the future.
What surprised Fang Sheng even more was that this boy Qian Guangjin was actually promoted to an intermediate disciple. He thought to himself: "Damn it, money can really make all the difference!" Qian Guangjin failed the review, but he His father's financial resources were so strong that he actually spent 20,000 taels of gold to bribe many elders of the Tailing Sect. Fang Sheng himself clearly passed the examination smoothly, but because of a notorious father, he had to give up his senior position. The rights that disciples have!
Fang Sheng thought about this, feeling a little aggrieved in his heart, but he soon felt relieved. Because he knew that his path to martial arts was not so smooth, but he would not stop moving forward because of this.
In the blink of an eye, a month passed like this, and fewer and fewer people visited Fang Sheng.
Fang Sheng has completed the fourth volume of "Xuanwu Zhigui". At this time, he already has the cultivation level of the early stage of Dou Tong. If he plans to go further in his cultivation, he must practice the fifth volume of "Xuanwu Zhigui" . But for the sake of caution, Fang Sheng was not in a hurry to ask for the skills from Bohunya. Because he knew that once he spoke to Bohunya, he would arouse suspicion from others. And whether the elders in the sect were really I believe that it is unknown whether my cultivation was taught by Ling Yunzi. Fortunately, Bohunya is also a man who has experienced hundreds of battles and knows that walls have ears. If Fang Sheng doesn't talk to him first, he will never talk to him first. Say the first sentence.
As night fell, Fang Sheng deliberately delayed in the kitchen for a while, waiting until it was completely dark before taking the food box and walking into the dungeon.
Fang Sheng came to the dungeon and carefully placed the food box in front of Bohunya.
Bohunya slowly picked up the food box with his chained hands. After opening the food box, he found that it was white rice again today. It has been white rice every day for so many days. Bohunya couldn't help but think of this. Sighing heavily, he knew that Fang Sheng had been acting very cautiously recently, probably because his cultivation level had soared, which aroused others' suspicion.
When Bohunya put the white rice into his mouth, he suddenly discovered that the white rice was filled with the aroma of meat. He quickly used his hands to open up the remaining rice in the bowl. After a closer look, he saw that the bottom of the bowl was full of rice. Chunks of venison.
At this time, Fang Sheng coughed a few times and murmured to himself: "At this time, the rice in my kitchen has been exhausted. If I don't get rice in time, I'm afraid I will starve tomorrow."
Bohunya could tell that Fang Sheng's words meant that he had reached the top level in the fourth volume of "The Return of Xuanwu Purpose". If he did not continue to practice in the fifth volume, his cultivation would stagnate. .
Bohunya secretly admired in his heart: "You stinky boy, you are indeed quite qualified. It took me three years to practice the fourth volume of "Xuanwu Zhigui" to the top level, but you, a stinky boy, can do this in
It is really not easy to practice "Xuanwu's Return" to the top within four months."
At this time, Bohunya was a little hesitant. He felt that Fang Sheng's progress was too fast. If he continued like this, Fang Sheng's cultivation level in five years would be difficult to estimate. Because he had always been high-minded, he had never accepted anything in his life.
Disciple, I never expected that today, I would be forced to make a deal with this kid.
"Is it possible that this kid is my destined successor?" A cold light flashed in Bohunya's eyes.
Bohunya threw the food box back in front of Fang Sheng, then closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.
"Hey, hey! Are you finished now?" Fang Sheng looked at Bohunya angrily, and said in a very low voice: "You old guy, you can't break your promise, right? I let you eat so much meat.
Yes, you still..."
As soon as Fang Sheng said this, he suddenly stopped talking because he saw that the empty food box was filled with densely packed small characters. These small characters were all carved on it with Bohunya's true energy.
"Volume 5 of "The Return of Xuanwu's Purpose"!" Fang Sheng's heart suddenly trembled when he saw the content described in these small prints, and he almost blurted out.
This old guy could actually use his true energy to carve more than a thousand words of mental instructions into this small food box in such a short period of time, which shows how profound his cultivation is.
Fang Sheng walked out of the dungeon with a calm expression while carrying the food box, and quietly came to the depths of the woods behind the mountain. After finding a quiet place, he gathered a trace of true energy in his body on his index finger and shouted lowly.
, a weak stream of true energy spurted out from his index finger and shot onto a pile of dry firewood. In an instant, the dry firewood started to burn. Fang Sheng used the light of the fire to figure out the inner meaning of the fifth volume of Xuanwu Zhigui.
In just a short moment, he memorized the obscure fifth volume of mental techniques. Suddenly, his left hand was filled with Qi, and he slapped the food box hard. The food box was shattered by the blow and was thrown into the fire.
among the piles.
Fang Sheng looked at the burning food box, sighed slightly and said: "Fang Sheng! Fang Sheng, you can't expose yourself anymore. If Lan Xingzi knows that you are still practicing in secret, it will be even more dangerous than now.
Ten times." He stood up and walked slowly towards the kitchen.
Although Fang Sheng is now a senior disciple, according to the rules of Tailing Sect, he can now live in a superior wing. But he still chooses to live in the kitchen courtyard. The main reason is that the kitchen courtyard is relatively quiet, and
It's far away from the disciples' rooms, so it's suitable for practicing secretly.
Fang Sheng was rushing back to his residence when he suddenly noticed the sound of weak breathing behind him. "Is someone following me?" Fang Sheng frowned and thought to himself. He simply quickened his pace, but the footsteps behind him could not be followed.
Abandon.
"Not good!" Fang Sheng was a little panicked and thought to himself: "Is it possible that Lan Xingzi found out about his affairs and he wanted to take advantage of it?"
Fang Sheng immediately rejected this idea, because Fang Sheng could analyze in his breathing that this person's martial arts cultivation had definitely not broken through the realm of military alliance.
He is only one step away from the middle level of the Dou Tong, which means that the person following him is definitely not as good as himself.
At this time, he had arrived at Fang Sheng's small kitchen courtyard. Fang Sheng turned around suddenly and was about to take the sword from behind with one hand. Suddenly he found a bright rope approaching him in the dark. Fang Sheng quickly dodged sideways.
, but the rope was like a cunning long snake, suddenly turning around and attacking Fang Sheng again. When Fang Sheng saw such a spiritual rope, he couldn't help but be surprised: "What kind of rope is this? Why does it seem to have eyes?"
" He sensed that the situation was not good, and was about to leave quickly, but the rope was very accurate and powerful, binding Fang Sheng's feet. Fang Sheng could not break free and stumbled to the ground.
The rope grew longer in an instant, like many vines growing, and quickly tied Fang Sheng tightly. Fang Sheng lay on the ground, trying desperately to break free. But the harder he tried to break free, the tighter the rope became, and finally
He was a little breathless and knew that there must be something weird about the rope, so he simply stopped moving.
Seeing that he couldn't break free, Fang Sheng said loudly: "Friend, what are you doing? If Fang Sheng does something wrong, just ask and I will correct it! We are all just living together, and no one can touch anyone.
Isn’t it a good way to make money?”
"I never thought you, kid, would say such soft words." A familiar voice came from the dark night.
Fang Sheng secretly shouted in his heart: "No, my enemy is here!"