Master of Great Calamity

After deciding which way to enter the fairy gate, Fang Yuan felt relieved. Now his prospects are good, everything is going well, and more than a month has passed, and Zhou Qingyue has not made any tricks. Listening to Manager Sun, Song Kui is even more afraid that he will be very afraid. He is afraid that one day he will find him with a sword.

After this period of hard training, he also decided to relax, so he chatted with Steward Sun while drinking.

It is rare for Guanshi Sun to have a confidant like Fang Yuan, who can listen to his own words, and he is very happy. Now that Fang Yuan's important matter has been decided, he feels even happier, so he opened up the chatterbox: Junior Brother Fang, you are really good, so at first others did not believe that you can really jump from handyman to fairy gate, but I always believed. Why? It is because you are smart and willing to work hard!

If you can't succeed, who else can?

Guanshi Sun patted his thigh and sighed: But sometimes, I think you are too smart. When I first entered the Immortal Sect, I also worked hard, but the first level of Qi training alone has been cultivated for more than three months, and the second level of Qi training has been practiced for more than a year. I only broke through under the occasional guidance of an elder. As for the third level of Qi training, it has been two years later...

Listening to Guanshi Sun's rambling, Fang Yuan felt quite emotional.

He understands his own advantages, he is indeed not stupid, and he is willing to work hard, but this fairy door servant wants to jump up and become a disciple of the fairy door, how can it be so simple, isn't he also stuck in the first level of Qi training, and can't make any progress?

If I hadn't accidentally obtained the good fortune of Dao Yuan's true understanding, I would have been stuck for a month or even two months at least for the first level of Qi training, and the second level of Qi training would have been delayed even longer. As for entering the fairy gate, there is indeed little hope...

But then again, if he hadn't studied hard for ten years, Dao Yuan Zhenjie would not have chosen him.

In life's affairs, misfortunes are hidden in blessings, and good fortunes are hidden in evils, it is really hard to say!

In this regard, it seems to confirm Mr. Zhu's words, if you work harder, your luck will be better than others!

Haha, Junior Brother Fang, when you enter the Immortal Gate, my old grandson will follow suit...

But entering the fairy gate is just the beginning, you can't relax...

Steward Sun drank too much and talked on and on.

You practiced sword like a madman before, but you didn't know it. A month ago, someone in Xiaozhufeng had been preached in Feiyun Mountain. Those disciples who entered the fairy gate with you last year did well. Among the more than 300 disciples, seven of them have passed the six questions of the immortal stele and passed on the four methods of Qingyang. Now they all have the names of Qingyang's little seven sons in the fairy gate, and they are very beautiful...

Half a month ago, a group of newly promoted disciples were fighting in Fengyun Terrace. It was really beautiful. Someone actually used Liuyang Fenghuo and other spells. Although they were punished by the elders for fighting privately afterwards, all the disciples of the Xianmen admired it very much...

Just two days ago, big news...

There are actually two disciples having an affair in the back mountain in the middle of the night, and they were caught by the night patrol disciples of the Discipline Hall, with no clothes on...

Fang Yuan has been listening with great interest, but he is not very interested in this kind of thing: This is not big news, is it?

...Both of them are men!

Then Fang Yuan was taken aback: It really is big news!

With a friend like Guanshi Sun, although Fang Yuan is not a gossip person, he can't hide all the big and small things in the fairy gate from him. Even if he hardly stays out for a month, after a drink, he can understand it in general.

He also smiled when he heard some interesting stories about the disciples of the immortal sect. He also felt a little sad when he heard that among the outstanding disciples who started with him, some of them had passed the Qingyang Four Laws and entered a higher level of cultivation...

But this kind of dejection is just a result of arrogance, there is no reason to be jealous!

He has self-confidence. The reason why these people are stronger than him is because they are practicing in Xianmen, what they have learned and cultivated is more comprehensive, and their resources are much better than him.

...After being hunted down by you with a kitchen knife, that Song Kui didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. In fact, everyone guessed at the beginning that he would seek revenge from you. I kept paying attention to you. I never thought that this guy is actually a soft guy. It really scared you. He never mentioned the matter of seeking your revenge. He is more polite to others, especially not long ago. , it's swollen like a pig's head like mine...

After listening to Guanshi Sun's description, Fang Yuan couldn't put down his chopsticks to the meat on the plate.

Frowning, he interrupted Guanshi Sun: Do you know who he offended?

Steward Sun shook his head: Then who knows, he drinks and gambles every day, makes friends with high-ranking people, who knows which uncle he has offended? Anyway, he is very serious, and he was beaten not once or twice. He came to me the other day to borrow medicine for wounds. Hearing what he said, he seemed to want to leave the fairy gate. Alas, it's a pity. If you climb the mountain, you are actually waiting to die...

Fang Yuan listened for a while, and he had a rough idea in his mind.

After drinking to the fullest, he walked out of Manager Sun's room.

The night wind was blowing against his face, and the alcohol was slightly subdued. Fang Yuan thought for a while, then turned and walked towards Song Kui's room.

Oh, they are too aggressive, Senior Brother Song, when will this go on like this...

I can't stay in this mountain anymore, I'm going to go, and go down the mountain to find my good friend...

Or we'll...

Stop talking, do you dare?

That's right, that kid was not easy to provoke before, but now that he has practiced swords, he is even more difficult to provoke...

Arriving at the hillside of Song Kui's room, Fang Yuan saw a dim light coming from the window, and there were intermittent voices inside. He didn't stay outside the window to listen, and went directly to the door without knocking, and walked in.

The room was very fast, and there was still the pungent smell of wound medicine.

At a glance, on Song Kui's bed, a person is applying wound medicine to Song Kui, while Song Kui's back is bare, and it can be seen that it is covered with bruises and bruises, and some places are even broken, and blood drips down the back.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Kui looked over subconsciously, saw Fang Yuan at a glance, opened the window and was about to jump out.

Don't run away, I didn't come to embarrass you!

Fang Yuan had no choice but to drink in a low voice.

Song Kui finally came to his senses, but it was just a subconscious action just now. He quickly showed an ugly smile and said, Junior Brother Fang, hello, hehe, I didn't expect you to come... Listen to me, our brother and I have a good relationship. In the past, my brother and I were deceived by lard, so we wanted to make things difficult for you. Now let's make it even, and pretend it never happened, okay?

Fang Yuan ignored him, took a step forward, looked at his injuries, and remained silent for a long time.

Song Kui and the other handyman looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to continue taking medicine.

Fang Yuan suddenly said: Zhou Qingyue did it?

An embarrassing smile appeared on Song Kui's face: It wasn't him who moved...

Fang Yuan suddenly laughed and said: Didn't it be rumored that you knew a certain powerful immortal disciple?

Song Kui blushed immediately, and said with a wry smile: I just ran errands for others, just met a few times, what kind of backing and so on, didn't I say it just to give money to my old face, besides, what happened this time was that I took money from others, but didn't do the work. They asked me to pay back the money and I didn't. I'm malicious, I'll take care of my own affairs!

I understand Zhou Qingyue's temperament, how can it be so easy to solve?

Fang Yuan replied lightly, but slowly began to calculate in his heart, his eyes looked very indifferent.

This... this...

Song Kui looked at Fang Yuan in embarrassment, and didn't know what to say, looking very embarrassed.

It's not an option to keep doing this!

Seeing him like this, Fang Yuan felt hesitant, sighed, put the two spirit stones on the table by the window, and said calmly: I have already used the Qi training pill that I took from you at that time, but these two spirit stones are useless, you can return them to him!

you……

Song Kui looked at the two spirit stones and was taken aback immediately, and looked at Fang Yuan in amazement.

Fang Yuan also frowned, and was silent for a while before saying: I just want to practice well, I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't want to make enemies with others. You angered me at that time, and I really wanted to kill you, but I can't do it again. If you still provoke me later, I will treat you as a deadly enemy. But since you don't provoke me afterwards, I don't want to make this kind of trouble. Let me return this spirit stone to you. From now on, we will not owe anyone else. I just want to practice hard. Don't, don't mess with me!

Song Kui looked at the spirit stone on the table, he was stunned, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

After Fang Yuan said that, he turned around and walked into the night, facing the night wind in the mountains, he suddenly smiled mockingly.