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Chapter 384: The Correct Use of Martial Arts

As a result, over time, martial arts practitioners were considered by current practitioners to be nothing more than a quick-fix cultivation method for those with mixed spiritual roots and poor understanding.

Bi Ping couldn't swallow the bad breath in his heart. There was nothing he could do to him at the moment, but after the exam in Xianling City was over, he would definitely ask his sect master to repay today's evil consequences a hundred times!

At first glance, the young master of Tianlongmen is a domineering person with a straight face, and he cannot hide the emotions in his eyes.

Bailian knew that he really didn't hide it. He was alone in the world, and there was nothing behind him but the huge empty Kongcang Mountain.

"I really want to disappoint you, I..."

"This is your fault. Since he asked the question sincerely, Si Chen, why should you dampen his interest?"

Fang Geyu came from afar with lazy steps.

Compared to being arrogant, ten Bipings are not as good as one Fang Geyu.

Her little dark eyebrows raised unruly: "This child comes from Shifang City, how do you treat him?"

Bi Ping's expression suddenly froze on his face. He laughed twice and said: "Miss Fang is really good at joking. Shifang City chooses disciples, and can accept Talisman Master, Weapon Master, Pharmacist, and Sword Master as guest monks.

I don’t accept warriors alone.”

A martial artist's spiritual root talent is limited. Others may be able to break through and improve their cultivation through one mountain of spiritual veins, but a martial artist needs ten mountains of spiritual veins to reach such an effect that ordinary practitioners can achieve.

Training a warrior is expensive.

For Shifang City, which has merchants all over the world, it is natural that it would not be willing to raise warriors with limited potential.

This woman is obviously nosy and deliberately showing favoritism!

Fang Geyu sneered and said: "Whether I want to recruit a spiritual cultivator or a martial cultivator, why do I need to ask about other people's wishes? I said he is from Shifang City. Even my father did not dare to object. He is just a small town in the border area.

The young master of the sect, dare to question this young lady’s words?”

Bi Ping was extremely angry.

Tianlongmen, the first-class immortal sect that dominates one side and is surrendered and worshiped by all the great powers, is so out of place when it comes to her.

What's even more depressing is that in front of the forces behind Fang Geyu, he still has no way to refute.

Bi Ping laughed twice and said unwillingly: "Miss Fang insists on being partial, what can I say? Haha, Shifang City should be the one who despises martial arts fanatics the most in the Ten Thousand Fa Immortal Sect in the world. Miss Fang can easily do it in a few words."

I am ashamed of my ability to break the rules set by the city lord and be so proud of my favor."

Balian frowned.

He didn't care about Bi Ping's sarcastic attitude towards him, but Fang Geyu was someone he could ridicule?

The eyes were getting colder. At this time, the voice of Xianling City defender Lan Youdie came from the crowd: "Biping, are you done yet? Although Fang Geyu is usually arrogant and always looking at people with his nose, which is very annoying.

.

But it’s none of your business to accept Fang Geyu’s sweetheart! If you can’t offend Shifang City, you can’t afford to offend him. If you have to pull all these things, no wonder he was beaten to the ground and howled.

I estimate that this is all you will be able to achieve in your life. With such virtue as yours, you still want to find someone to settle accounts with, I’m afraid your legs will go weak just by looking at the monument in Shifang City.”

Bi Ping's whole body was as if struck by lightning: "Is it... a lovely person?"

Fang Geyu was also stunned when he saw this guy among the dark crowd.

Look at Lan Youdie shaking her head to push away the crowd, looking at Fang Geyu with disdain: "What do you mean, this child is from your Shifang City, Shifang City does not accept warriors, but this does not prevent Miss Fang from her

Put your face back."

The expressions on all the people's faces were extremely strange for a moment, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet.

The sword in Li Jiujiu's hand dropped in shock.

Ning Feiyan let out a cry, opened her fan to cover the lower half of her face, her lover's eyes were full of smiles.

Li Jiujiu was dumbfounded.

Su Jing calmly closed her eyes and said nothing.

Some of the male cultivators, including Ying Xiu, subconsciously looked at Bai Lian with a hint of disdain.

Fang Geyu felt that all the subtle eyes around her were focused on her, and her face suddenly turned red, like a cat that had its tail stepped on: "Lan Xiaodie, don't let me tear up your disgusting mouth!"

Lan Youdie was startled by her reaction. She covered her chest and said, "Why are you so fierce? Didn't you tell me this yourself? What? Nowadays, everyone is having a little flirtation with the newcomer in red clothes.

Is it fun to hide it?"

Everyone's eyes became more subtle, and then they realized that the young man in red was actually a newlywed couple.

Good guy, the most pampered eldest lady in Shifang City has developed a face. When did the atmosphere of Baijia Xianmen become so bad?

The people from Shifang City are really good at playing. They come to Ghost Mountain to capture the thousand-year-old ghost and they still don't forget to play with this little sentiment.

That day, the young master of Longmen really mentioned the iron plate. Although Shifang City was not listed among the three immortal sects, in terms of background strength, even if a hundred Tianlongmen forces gathered together, they might not be able to break one of its outer cities.

Door.

At the moment, it seems that Bi Ping's question just now is really digging a hole for himself to jump into.

Bi Ping looked horrified and did not dare to mention the matter of settling accounts in the autumn harvest. He just snorted angrily: "Since there are people who are willing to trample themselves, bend under women, and do such cowardly things that ruin the reputation of men, why should I care about it?

Wait for those who are mediocre and self-destructive to worry about everything.”

The words were spoken harshly, but everyone knew that the eldest lady of Shifang City was definitely not someone like Lan Youdie. The family tradition in Shifang City was very good, and there had never been any rumors that she had raised a father-in-law privately. She was a hero in the world.

There are countless people, no matter how beautiful they are, no one has ever been able to catch the eyes of the eldest lady.

Miss Fang is not close to men or women. She lives a single and proud life, like a noble young phoenix. She even has only a handful of true friends.

But this young man was actually able to get her to protect him personally. It was not just about appearance.

In terms of taking ten thousand steps back, being able to approach Shifang City, so what if you have to bend down just once? No one would think this is an aggrieved thing.

You must know that this eldest lady has pure immortal blood flowing in her body. If there is a spring breeze, a romantic night, and the vitality of the yin is replenished, it is an extremely rare good thing for men.

Everyone present can guarantee that if the young master of Tianlongmen can have a chance, not to mention three thousand spirit stones, even if he can exchange thirty thousand or three hundred thousand spirit stones for the chance to be her face, it will not be a chance.

A loss-making transaction.

If you trample yourself and ruin your family tradition, then you have to look at who you are bending under.

Bi Ping's behavior of saying the grapes are sour when he can't eat them is really below the standard.

Lan Youdie was still muttering there, feeling extremely annoyed: "Fang Geyu is good at playing and knows how to raise a handsome martial artist. No wonder he knew he had a good waist at a glance that night.

It's so powerful and refreshing. I'm a grandma, but I'm really defeated by her now. I can't even play with a man."

The eyes of everyone watching the show bulged wildly.

What is the correct way to use emotional martial arts?

When did they become a tool for comparison with you?

Enough with you fairy ladies!

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