Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 67



Let's go back to rest for the time being, and wait for the fairy gate to summon you at any time. This time, the matter of eliminating demons cannot be spread outside the news for the time being!

After returning to Xianmen, Deacon Bai and others gave solemn instructions before letting Fang Yuan and others go back. The disciples of the Immortal Sect went through a life-and-death catastrophe, and when they returned to this familiar and safe Xiaozhufeng, they were naturally filled with emotion. Seeing Deacon Bai and others leave, they all gathered in front of Fang Yuan, and politely saluted and thanked Fang Yuan.

Uh, why don't you go back?

Fang Yuan said goodbye to Junior Sister Xiao Qiao and the others, and turned around, but was slightly startled.

There were still two people in the field, one was Wu Qing, standing there looking at him, the other was Qi Xiaofeng, but he was standing on the cliff not far away, apparently waiting for Wu Qing, seeing Wu Qing just looking at Fang Yuan, his expression was already very embarrassing!

Brother Fang Yuan, I have something in my heart that I want to tell you!

Wu Qingchu was pitiful, and slowly took a step towards Fang Yuan, bowing his head.

snort!

Qi Xiaofeng couldn't stand it anymore, he punched the stone wall hard, turned around and left.

Wu Qing didn't even look back, she lowered her head and rubbed the corner of her clothes, and said cautiously: I haven't apologized to you for the previous incident...

Didn't I already say it, there's no need to apologize...

Fang Yuan frowned slightly, took a step back, and said lightly: It's too late today, so let's talk tomorrow if you have anything to say!

Said, it is inconvenient to stay longer, cupped his hands and made a bow, turned around and walked away fluttering in Tsing Yi.

you……

Wu Qing watched his figure quickly disappear into the mountains, and stomped his feet in hatred.

But after stomping his feet, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself: I didn't realize he's pretty good-looking before!

As he said that, he walked back slowly, thinking in his heart: If I don't go out this time, how would I know that Qi Xiaofeng is usually flamboyant, but he is actually an idiot? How can such an idiot be worthy of a lady from a family like me, that is, Fang Yuan, who really is a beautiful phoenix flying from a poor family. If the old grandpa saw him, he would definitely praise me for being a good pick!

However, speaking of it, his cultivation level is a bit lower, but there is no defense. Grandfather said that cultivation base can still be piled up by resources after all, and it is not the most important thing. Besides, he is not stupid at all. It was only because of the lost mentality of cultivating the Immortal Sect that it was delayed. At worst, I asked Grandpa to intercede with the deacons in the Immortal Sect and let him change another inheritance...

While talking, he clenched his fists, and secretly said fiercely: Don't worry, Grandfather! I will definitely not let you down!

Fang Yuan, who returned to his small building, naturally didn't know that he had fallen into the eyes of others, but when he thought of Wu Qing's shy face, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, thinking that Wu Qing was cuter with the sharp and mean look before, after sitting down, he drank two cups of cold tea, the goosebumps all over his body disappeared, and then he seriously thought about his own affairs!

This time when he went down the mountain, in order to kill the monster, he still couldn't help using the Xuanhuang Qi method that was not yet fully successful, but found that this method was really powerful.

This made him have deeper expectations for the Xuanhuang Yiqi that is about to achieve a small success.

And after this mission, if there is no accident, there will definitely be a reward from Xianmen, which just happens to let me improve my cultivation level a bit!

Such a night passed, and the next morning, Fang Yuan got up and danced his sword with the breeze in the mountains as usual, but this time he danced the sword with the sword given to him by Lu Mei'an, the lord of Taiyue City.

However, I don't know if it's hallucination. When Fang Yuan practiced the sword, he always felt that there seemed to be a hidden power in the sword, but he felt it carefully, but found nothing. Instead, he found a faint black mark on the body of the sword, which was faintly visible, as if it was extremely mysterious. I don't know if it was left on it by the craftsman when the sword was forged, which made the sword a bit more mysterious.

Is it because my swordsmanship has improved again, or is there some kind of power sealed in this mark?

Fang Yuan was a little confused, but felt that he should have asked Lu Mei'an carefully when he was bestowing the sword.

But after thinking about it, I felt that I probably thought too much.

Anyone who can seal power in a sword is the magic weapon of the immortal family. This sword is worth three thousand gold, and it is a treasure in common sense, but it is absolutely impossible to seal any power in it. Otherwise, let alone three thousand gold, even thirty thousand gold cannot buy it...

It must be that my kendo is about to break through a certain level of bottleneck!

Fang Yuan thought secretly, but still looked at the black mark carefully.

Hee hee, senior brother Fang Yuan practiced good swordsmanship...

Just as he was pondering, he suddenly heard a laugh next to him. Fang Yuan was startled. Turning his head to look, he saw Wu Qing walking down from the hillside far away, holding a lotus leaf in his hand full of small purple fruits with dew on it, and holding a white clay pot in the other hand.

Uh... Junior Sister Wu Qing, what a coincidence!

Fang Yuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, put away his sword embarrassingly, and greeted him with a forced smile.

What a coincidence, I'm here to find you!

Wu Qing came to Fang Yuan's small building with a smile, and poured the clear water from the clay pot into the water tank in front of Fang Yuan's building. It was only a three-foot-high pot, but the clear water in it filled a tank full of water. Then she cast a reproachful look at Fang Yuan, and said considerately, You see that you are sweating all over from practicing swordsmanship. Take a quick wash. I have something to say to you later...

Forehead……

Fang Yuan indeed drenched his robe with sweat from practicing sword practice, and was about to take a cold shower, but seeing Wu Qing's concerned eyes, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, but took a step back, saying: Take care, don't bother!

After saying that, he put away his sword, turned around and left.

Wu Qing's face changed, but he hurried to catch up again: Wait for me!

Fang Yuan seemed to be listening but not listening, and walked faster and faster. Now this Wu Qing is really scary.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a charming smile from above my head: It's early in the morning, your place is so lively!

Both Fang Yuan and Wu Qing looked up, and saw a pretty figure flying over slowly, but it wasn't Junior Sister Xiao Qiao or who. She giggled and stood beside an ancient pine tree, looking at Fang Yuan with a helpless face and Wu Qing who rolled her eyes, and said, I got up early in the morning and wanted to come to see you, but I didn't expect someone to come earlier. Brother Fang Yuan, have you had breakfast yet?

When Fang Yuan saw her, he also felt pardoned, turned around and walked towards her, saying, Let's go!

Wu Qing stomped her feet resentfully, and shouted, You haven't taken a shower yet!

Fang Yuan directly took out a cleansing talisman from the storage bag, and with a flick of his finger, it turned into misty water vapor. After walking around for a week, all the sweat disappeared, and he was refreshed and clean.

Seeing this appearance, Wu Qing could only clenched his fists angrily, hesitated for a moment, then followed up with his head down.

This made Fang Yuan extremely embarrassed.

He and Junior Sister Xiao Qiao walked in front, and Wu Qing followed quietly, which always made him feel very uncomfortable.

It's like being stared at by a wild beast on the back...

Junior Sister Qiao seemed to have discovered something interesting, she kept looking at him and giggling...

This made Fang Yuan wish he could kick her into the nearby cliff!

The three of them arrived at the dining hall one after the other. Fang Yuan and Junior Sister Xiaoqiao sat down to eat naturally. Wu Qing sat not far from them and didn't eat. He just looked at him with his chin in his hand. The atmosphere was extremely weird. The disciples of the immortal sect who were dining around felt something was wrong, thinking that someone had poisoned the dining hall...

Just when Fang Yuan was about to break the chopsticks in his hand, a wooden kite slowly landed outside the Lingshan. On it was a boy in emerald green clothes with two braids, looked inside with his head down, and said with a smile, Senior Brother Fang Yuan...

Fang Yuan got up with a huo, went out and jumped on the wooden kite: Let's go!

But Tong'er was stunned for a moment: How do you know that I came to pick you up at the order of the deacon?

Fang Yuan frowned tightly, and urged: Don't talk about the deacon, Lord Yan will pick me up, hurry up!


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