Refining Heaven and Earth

Three days later, the city's main mansion.

Feng Wuji stood under a lush ancient tree in the backyard, and looked deep into the sky in the distance. Huayang stood behind and waited quietly.

"You said that all three of them had recovered?" Feng Wuji's words were full of doubts and surprises.

Huayang Christine said: "It's only a matter of time to recover 10 to 20%."

"what exactly is it?"

Feng Wuji frowned even deeper. "Continue to observe, no, I'll go and see for myself."

When Feng Wuji and Huayang found Fang Bai, he was taking a walk in the hospital. Fang Bai knew very well that things could not be understood that day, and Tianjimen would not let him go.

"How do you feel?" Feng Wuji swept the haze on his face, filled with smiles, and strode forward, as if the other person was very concerned.

Fang Bai sneered from the bottom of his heart, but groaned with a smile on his mouth: "It's much better, thanks to Feng for caring."

"That's good."

Feng Wuji smiled and nodded, staring at Fang Bai and asking, "What happened that day?"

"The junior is also unclear." Fang Bai said calmly: "Mu Qiuyang kept sending qi into the junior, and the junior couldn't resist at all, not to mention that there was a Mu Junhao in the back, and the junior was very lucky."

As a peeping power in the previous life, how can a person who is condensed to see the clue?

Feng Wuji's disappointment faded away, soothing: "Then you take a good rest first, and when it recovers, we will return to Tianjimen."

Tianjimen?

Fang Bai smiled secretly and wanted to enter Tianji Gate a few days ago, but now the opportunity is in front of him, but Fang Bai never wants to go to Tianji Gate.

What happened three days ago is not so easy to fool past. Feng Wuji intends to bring himself back to Tianji Men to study slowly. But he didn't have the right to refuse, and it was no wonder that he wanted to escape in the hands of the Jingjingjing people.

"Oh! Good fortune, why is it!"

Fang Bai remembered his mother Bai Yufu, who intended to protect his mother as a disciple of Tianjimen, but now he couldn't protect himself.

He must go to Tianjimen, at least in the eyes of others, his identity as a disciple of Tianjimen is real, that's enough!

In the past three days, the medicine king Shending did not show any response, and Fang Bai did not dare to come out for research. Dan Tian's true energy is slowly recovering, and it looks like it will be almost three or five days away.

Now under house arrest in the city's main house, Fang Bai happens to plan what to do in the future.

When he left, he didn't know when he could come back. His mother had a hundred spirit stones left. Life is not a problem for the time being. Fang Bai is a disciple of Tianjimen, and no one dares to disturb Bai Yufu's life.

Would you like to go back and see before leaving?

Fang Bai was a little hesitant. He didn't want to expose his weaknesses, but this is not difficult to find out in Yunshui City. If Tianjimen has intentions, it is just a matter of casual inquiry.

Three days have passed now, and Tianjimen really wants to use these means, and it should have been thought long ago. Fang Bai simply stopped thinking, he couldn't change anything anyway.

Tianjimen's selection of disciples ended without problems. The last eight people, Bai Liangzhe eliminated, and the strongest of the remaining seven were Mu Qiuyang, Bai Qianxue, and Fang Bai.

The most important thing is that only three of the seven are sixteen years old. The purpose of Tianjimen is achieved, and the selection is naturally not necessary.

Tianjimen didn't say it, and no one dared to ask.

Five days later, the strange bird landed on the open space outside the city's main house, and Feng Wuji stepped out of the city's main house with a group of people, among them the three people, Mu Qiuyang, Bai Qianxue and Fang Bai.

The strange bird is huge, holding six people without appearing crowded at all, its wings spread out, soaring into the sky, blinking through the clouds and flying eastward.

The gale screamed, and Fang Bai was working really hard to prevent falling from falling. For the first time in this life, he had such a high-altitude feeling.

Mu Qiuyang next to Fang Bai looked at Fang Bai when he walked out of the city's main house, and then it seemed as if he had ignored Fang Bai's existence. Bai Qianxue turned a blind eye to Mu Qiuyang and Fang Bai.

For some reason, Fang Bai suddenly felt that Bai Qianxue was more terrible than Mu Qiuyang.

The strange bird was extremely fast, and by noon, it had flew more than 30,000 miles. In front of the mountains, mountains and clouds, the top of the mountain is brilliant, Tianjimen finally arrived.

The strange bird landed on the top of the mountain, and Feng Wuji led the three men to a main hall. In the middle of the main hall were two magnificent characters, Tiandian!

When entering the hall, Hua Yang and the woman stayed outside the hall, and Feng Wuji took the three of Fang Bai into it.

The layout of the hall was rather simple, with a row of seats on each side, a statue of a person tall standing in the middle, and a thin old man holding a sword and looking up.

A chair was placed under the statue, and a middle-aged man sat on the chair and looked at the three Fang Bai with interest.

"Brother Feng, thank you so much." The middle-aged man said lightly, his voice was low and majestic.

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Feng Wuji hurriedly fisted: "Some accidents have delayed me for a few days, please be punished by the host!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and smiled, "I did find some good seedlings, so I didn't leave Fengshi for a trip." Then, looking at Fang Bai, Fang Bai suddenly felt a sense of being seen through.

"This guy is so strong!"

If he hasn't guessed wrong, this person is at least the pinnacle of concentration.

"Brother Feng, you can go down and rest." The middle-aged man said lightly, and Feng Wuji immediately froze, and there was a reluctance in his eyes. After looking at Fang Bai, he turned out of the hall.

Suddenly, Fang Bai understood that Feng Wuji would not tell the story of the competition that day, and he wanted to own it. Fang Bai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it is naturally easier to deal with one person than the whole Tianjimen.

"Will you worship me as a teacher?"

The middle-aged man's voice fell, and the three of them stunned on the spot. Tianjimen is the most powerful sect gate within tens of thousands of miles. It would never have intersected with a place like Yunshui City.

Now, not only have they joined Tianjimen, the gatekeeper of Tianjimen himself has spoken to want to be their disciples. What a pity?

"The disciple Mu Qiuyang meets Master!"

"Disciple Bai Qianxue meets Master!"

After a brief shock, Mu Qiuyang and Bai Qianxue hurried to bow down, and Fang Bai on the side hesitated.

It is undoubtedly the best choice at present to worship the Lord of the Heavenly Gates. Don't worry about Feng Wuji for the time being, and the mother Baiyufu will not be in any danger.

However, Fang Bai was a human being, and there were only three people in his heart, two relatives, and one enemy.

The enemy, and his best brother, Fuxi. Relatives, one is a past master, one is a mother of this life. In Fang Bai's mind, no one can take the place of Master and Mother.

Today, he is asked to worship the Lord of the Heavenly Gate as a teacher, and don't say a person who is condensed into the state of God, even if a saint is here, Fang Bai would not want to.

"you are not willing?"

The middle-aged man is a little curious. As the gatekeeper of Tianjimen, the person who wants to worship him is like Jiang Zhiqing. There are many talented disciples among them, and he is inconspicuous.

Because 16 years ago, he had a disciple candidate. The reason why he wanted to bring all three of them together was that he was not sure which one of them; the second was that all three were really good.

In a small place like Yunshui City, such achievements can be achieved. At the Tianji Gate, all three of them have at least broken through the gas gathering environment. He was pleased to receive such a disciple.

However, there are individuals who are unwilling.

Fang Bai thought for a long time, but still shook his head. Although cultivation is important, the feeling in his heart is more important. He was indifferent because he didn't care.

And he cares, the blood is boiling.

Master, there is only one person in the past and present!

Mu Qiuyang, kneeling on the ground, lowered his head, his eyes flashing with pride and venom, he did not expect Fang Bai to refuse. That's fine. It's easy to deal with Fang Bai in the future.

Bai Qianxue looked indifferent, no joy and no sorrow, but his heart caused a turbulent wave.

Fang Bai's pride was a disgrace to her. A person she once looked down on emerged out of nowhere, and the waste known from everyone became no less good than her.

At this moment, she and Mu Qiuyang both chose to worship, and Fang Bai refused. To Bai Qianxue, Fang Bai has surpassed her in personality.

What really worries Bai Qianxue is, on the basis of Fang Bai? Why rise? Why reject Tianjimen?

"Nothing!"

The middle-aged man sighed: "Perhaps you and I have no discipleship and cannot be forced. If you go down first, someone will arrange for you."

Fang Bai turned and walked out of the hall. An old man with an old face stood outside the hall. The old man said nothing and took Fang Bai to walk down the mountain.

The mountain peaks are steep, and the mountain roads are gentle. It is very difficult for ordinary people to walk. The old man leads the way. The speed is not anxious. Fang Bai speeds up to the extreme and barely keeps up.

At the middle of the mountain, the old man led Fang Bai into a two-story attic, the deacon hall.

The hall was empty and empty. A middle-aged man with a pale face saw someone coming in, looked up, and hurriedly got up, "Old, why are you here?"

"This is a new disciple, you can arrange it." The old man said, and turned away.

When the old man left, the gray-faced middle-aged man looked at Fang Baidao: "Since he is a new disciple, I will introduce you to our Tianjimen.

There are three cases in the gate, Wu, Zhen and Dan. Wuzong majored in martial arts, Jinzong majored in martial arts, and Danzong majored in Dandao. Each of them has its own strengths. You can choose which one you want to join. "

Takeshi! Array! Dan!

Martial arts, Fang Bai's previous life was a glimpse of the Taoist power, and his understanding of martial arts is comparable to Tianjimen. In this regard, he was more than enough to be the ancestor of Tianjimen.

The battlefield is no more than martial arts. The powerful battle division is more horrible than the martial arts. But the manpower is exhausted, it is too difficult to do both!

Dan Dao, Fang Bai would not have considered it. Now it is different. How can you easily waste the treasure of Zhenzong with the ancient medicine?

What's more, elixir is indispensable for martial arts. The reason why Fang Bai went to explore the medicine of King Zong was the medicine of King Zong.

"I choose Danzong."

"Huh?" The middle-aged man with a pale face was a stun before he laughed: "Young man, there is a pursuit!"