Master of Great Calamity

Until the next day, Fang Yuan was a little bit aggrieved.

What happened to Zhou Qingyue?

When I was in Taiyue City, I didn't say a few words to him, so why did he insist on making life difficult for him?

Back then at Xiaozhu Peak, I won a few spirit stones from him in a bet, but it was also because his insulting behavior at that time angered me. If he was really unwilling, even if he came to him to get those spirit stones back, he would agree to it. Zhou Qingyue should understand this, but why did he insist on making trouble secretly, and even resorted to the little trick of paying someone to make it difficult for him?

Judging from what Song Kui said, he really wanted to break his legs...

With both legs broken, not to mention cultivation, daily life is inconvenient, not to mention my goal of becoming a fairy!

Regarding this matter, he even shuddered a little, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

This is simply thinking of his own way out!

If it wasn't for Song Kui's notorious reputation, he was actually a soft bastard who bullied the weak and feared the hard. If it wasn't for Song Kui and the others who underestimated their own cultivation and escaped by themselves when they were beside the Taoist platform, what miserable appearance would they be in now?

What was even more frightening was that Fang Yuan felt horrified at the thought of such a person staring at him in the dark.

This time I escaped by myself, what about next time?

What if he personally ambushes himself next time?

What if he finds disciples from Xianmen to make life difficult for him?

Will I still have this luck?

The most important thing is that I can't deal with him at all now.

Let alone a handyman and a disciple of the Immortal Sect on both sides, they have different identities, so they can’t sue him, even if they sue him, he will completely deny it, and Song Kui must not dare to testify, so he can’t put a knife on his neck in front of the elder again, can he?

The art of defense is indispensable. It seems that I have to learn some self-defense skills in addition to my practice. The Spirit Fire Jue can be effective against Song Kui, but its own power is limited. If it is against the disciples of the immortal sect, it will not have any advantage at all...

Such a thought fermented in Fang Yuan's heart, and it was out of control.

However, in the miscellaneous prison, his life was much easier. Now, the news that he took two kitchen knives and screamed at Song Kui's pursuit had spread throughout the miscellaneous prison.

Of course, in addition to these, there are other benefits.

The two spirit stones went into the pocket for nothing, and in a short time, there was no need to go to the elixir supervisor to accept the task.

For more than ten days, Fang Yuan didn't go out. Apart from cleaning the Eternal Brightness Hall, he just hid in his room and practiced. Now he has a sense of urgency. Only by taking the time to improve his cultivation can he get rid of his situation!

Unfortunately, this is also an illusion.

After all, they are handymen, they are just practicing, and they will not bring much change in a short period of time.

One is that his current cultivation base has reached the bottleneck of the second to third level of Qi training, and it is not so easy to break through.

Besides, even if he breaks through, it will not improve his strength much...

He doesn't know spells or martial arts, so even if he has mana, he can't exert much power, just like him and Song Kui. Although he is said to be the peak of the second level of Qi training, and the third level of Qi training, but fighting is not much different from ordinary people...

At best, the improvement this mana brings them is that their strength and speed are far stronger than ordinary people.

In the past ten days, the imaginary Song Kui's revenge and Zhou Qingyue's second move did not wait, but Xiaojiao waited.

The head of the elixir inspector actually came directly to the miscellaneous supervisor, and then kicked open Fang Yuan's door under the shocked eyes of all the miscellaneous servants, rushed in angrily, and then slapped the table: Why don't you go to pick up the mission recently?

Fang Yuan was taken aback, he was relieved when he saw clearly that it was Xiaojiao, and said, I'm not very short of money recently!

Little Pepper said angrily: Then you can come and play chess with me!

Fang Yuan was speechless, thinking: I didn't want to play with you before to accept the mission, let alone now?

But looking at Xiaojiao's pretty face full of anger, he didn't dare to tell the truth, he just said: Another day, another day!

no!

Xiaojiao slapped the table again, took out a huge green jade box from the small cloth bag at his waist, put it on Fang Yuan's table, and brought all the chessboards with him, and said carelessly: My hands are itchy recently, play a few games with me...

Fang Yuan was speechless immediately: Senior Sister Ling, I'm really not in the mood recently!

Little Pepper was furious, couldn't help but clenched the whip around his waist, and glared at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan simply turned his head away, facing the wall, without saying a word, if you want to hit, hit it...

The pissed-off little pepper immediately stopped moving. In the past, she threatened Fang Yuan and took your qi training pill every now and then, but now that Fang Yuan doesn't go to her to get the talisman, this move is no longer effective. Besides, after a long time, Fang Yuan has also figured out her temper. She threatens her mouth, but in fact she won't actually hold her back. This move is useless to him, and he must find other ways to lure him...

Suddenly, I got an idea, sighed softly on purpose, and said: If you don't want to play chess with me, then forget it. In fact, I also know that you are a hard worker, and you only want to improve your cultivation and become a real disciple of the immortal sect. I've already learned a lot...

Fang Yuan still didn't turn his head, but his ears were clearly pricked up.

Little Pepper was proud, but said: Besides, is your goal just to worship the immortal sect? Do you know that Little Bamboo Peak is actually just the beginning. Those disciples of Little Bamboo Peak, you look at them now, but if they can't pass the Six Questions of the Immortal Stele and the Four Laws of Qingyang within three years, they still have to go down the mountain after three years? I don't doubt that you will become a disciple of Little Bamboo Peak. ?”

Seeing that Fang Yuan nodded faintly, she despised him in her heart, but sighed deliberately: After entering the fairy gate, you still have to make up for the rest of your studies, haha, when will you have to make up for it? By then, people have already worshiped Feiyun Mountain, but you have to start from scratch. How long will it take? Junior Brother Fang, Junior Brother Fang, do you have the time to wait?

Fang Yuan, who was facing the wall, also seemed to sigh.

Xiaojiao suddenly became proud, pointed to his nose and said: Fortunately, I am soft-hearted, and I really can't bear to see you delay your future, so I gave you the talisman of the elixir supervisor. In fact, I can give you advice on other things. This girl is very proficient in alchemy, formation, utensils, and seals. Of course, the premise is...

She smiled triumphantly, and slapped the chessboard: ...make me happy first!

Shua!

Fang Yuan, who was determined to face the wall for the rest of his life, suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiaojiali seriously.

Little Pepper thinks that the plan has succeeded, and waits triumphantly for Fang Yuan to seek himself.

But Fang Yuan's eyes changed a few times, and finally he lowered his voice and asked, Can you teach me spells?

Little Pepper was stunned for a moment, but Fang Yuan was full of anticipation.

Although what she said just now made sense, it might not be able to impress Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan is not a fool. Since he entered the fairy gate, he has been reading books crazily to make up for his own deficiencies in arrays, tools, pills, and talismans.

... How can I protect myself when someone is plotting against me all the time?

The only answer, of course, is to improve your ability!

And in Xianmen, there is no skill more important than practicing spells!

The biggest difference between a low-level immortal disciple and a handyman is that one knows spells and the other has cultivation.

But unexpectedly, Xiaojiao was also stunned when he heard the words, and shook his head: Spells are the secrets of the fairy gate, and should not be passed on lightly...

Fang Yuan sighed, looking a little disappointed.

He actually knows this rule. Even the disciples of the immortal sect need the permission of the immortal sect to learn spells, let alone their handyman disciples? Even an old man like Sun Guanshi has only learned some low-level spells after staying in the fairy gate for more than ten years, and he probably forgot all about it long ago, let alone himself?

Little Pepper managed to impress Fang Yuan, and was secretly delighted when he suddenly saw that his expression was lost, but he felt a little flustered in his heart, and hurriedly said softly: The rules of the immortal sect are dead, I cannot teach you spells, but if you want to learn, I can teach you martial arts...

Martial arts?

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, How can the power be compared with spells?

What he was thinking in his heart was, if there were disciples from the immortal sect who made things difficult for him, how could martial arts be able to resist spells?

You are wrong!

Xiaojiao's face darkened immediately, and he restrained his temper and explained to Fang Yuan: Spells are powerful, but how difficult is it to master them proficiently? I don't know how many masters of spells have been cut off by monks who practice martial arts. Yunshan will also teach inner disciples martial arts...

Specialized spell?

Fang Yuan's heart moved, and he suddenly asked, Do you understand swords?

Little Pepper shook his head, smiled triumphantly, I'm really good at whipping...

Fang Yuan shook his head: I don't want to learn how to whip, I want to learn sword...

Little Pepper was speechless, so he had to compromise: Okay, okay, learn swords!