Chapter 619: Thick Black
As a deacon who has stayed in the Scripture Pavilion for fifty years, Fang Yunbai is extremely familiar with the things in the Scripture Pavilion. And he didn't feel any surprise that Zheng Ming asked the stone altar. Because this stone altar is originally a remarkable thing.
"Returning to the sect master, this is the ......"
Before Fang Yunbai could say anything, he felt that his mouth was holding his breath all of a sudden, and what he was about to say couldn't be said again.
"Good boy, you have to remember to call the master. Zheng Ming looked loving, which made Fang Yunbai almost vomit.
Becoming a disciple of a young man in his twenties is really a bit crazy in this world! But under the power, there is room for him to resist, and he can be said to have no strength to speak at this time.
"Master, this is the gathering of spiritual arrays, it is the gathering of spiritual veins, and there are only thirty-six places in the entire Vientiane Mountain. Fang Yunbai said this, and glanced at the Spirit Gathering Array with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
Gathering Spirit Array, Zheng Ming had long heard that Vientiane Mountain had gathered Spirit Array again, but he didn't expect that this empty Hidden Scripture Pavilion would also have this thing.
"You can enjoy a spirit gathering array by yourself, and the speed of this cultivation should be faster than that of ordinary people!" Looking at the spirit gathering array that did not overflow with the slightest spiritual energy, Zheng Ming quipped towards Fang Yunbai: "Why is it still a third grade until now." ”
Fang Yunbai pouted and said, "Master, the place you said is the spiritual eye generated by the Spirit Gathering Array, and cultivation can only be achieved there. ”
"This Spirit Gathering Array only plays a role in gathering spiritual energy and teleporting it to the spiritual eye, not only can it not improve the surrounding spiritual energy, but it will even weaken the spiritual energy here. ”
The Spirit Gathering Array weakened the aura, Zheng Ming really heard of it for the first time, he came to the Spirit Gathering Array, looked at it casually, and was about to ask about the specific situation of the Spirit Gathering Array, then don't let him put the Vientiane Seal in the bracelet, and suddenly jumped even more.
And compared to the Vientiane Seal, the Xuanqi Bead on the top of his head also became extremely active at this moment, at least a hundred times stronger than when there was no Spirit Gathering Array.
With the help of this Xuanzhu Bead, he could use the aura in the Spirit Gathering Array to urge this Vientiane Seal, and the moment this thought flashed in Zheng Ming's heart, he was taken aback.
The inscription, especially the three-element inscription, can only be used by his own original owner, and now, he actually wants to use the Xuanzhu to cast it, which makes Zheng Ming's heart bottomless, but he has some expectations.
However, although this idea was formed in his mind, Zheng Ming's mind was not detailed about how to implement it.
"Hahaha, isn't this the head disciple?" A young man in blue clothes, clasped his fists, and bowed with extremely exaggerated movements: "Meet the future sect master, please take care of the little brother!"
As soon as the young man's words were finished, his companions around him all burst out laughing, and Fang Yunbai, who was called so, looked indifferent at this time.
It's been three days, and since that domineering master received himself directly under the door, Fang Yunbai felt that he was in a nightmare.
Almost everyone will make fun of him, and his title has changed from the nameless deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to the head disciple of Vientiane Mountain. Some people even coaxed him to say that he was the heir of the sect!
A gray-haired heir? He understood the meaning of these people's words, but he knew that he could only weigh on his heart.
The annoyance in his heart for this irresponsible master, although it has reached its peak, can only be hidden in his heart.
It's not that he can endure it, it's actually that after announcing that he had accepted his disciple, the master himself went into retreat in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
In the Scripture Pavilion, there is not much aura, and there are even fewer martial arts cheats. Even if there is a cheat, it is a martial art below the fifth grade.
Those things, not to mention Zheng Ming, even him, don't take them to heart. In the Scripture Pavilion, what is there to retreat.
In the past few days, Fang Yunbai has learned a little about his master, and in his heart, he suddenly understands why this domineering master suddenly accepts him as a disciple.
Conspiracy, this is to let yourself share the firepower for him. When he is talked about and attacked for his reckless behavior, throwing himself out, who is more like a joke, can share the firepower for him.
What a treacherous!
He is not very old, he has no city, he speaks nonsense, and he is thick and black and invisible!
These are not very good words, they are all used by Fang Yunbai on his master, he feels that these words can only describe his young master.
Originally, he was a rising boy, even if he couldn't dominate the Vientiane Gate, but he would be one of the giants of the Vientiane Gate in the future, but now because he didn't know the inspection, it became a big joke.
Accepting Xiao Wuhui as a disciple, he really dares to think about it. Collecting himself was forcibly pressed to the ground, and he even wanted to collect Xiao Wu.
It's too wishful thinking, and I don't know what to do!
"The big disciple of the head of the house, you are justified below!" A black young man respectfully sang a fat song to Fang Yunbai, and then said in a deep voice: "In Xia Xiao Ling, I was ordered to invite the head of the house to go to the Vientiane Palace." ”
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Xiao is really good at playing!"
"But no, it's still the head disciple, it's really laughing at me, grandma, our Vientiane Sect actually has this kind of head disciple, I don't think that our Vientiane Sect seems to be far away. ”
"Changtian Yimai, I originally thought that I was going to bring this door to a new height, but I didn't expect that a madman, a little girl, and an old man, tsk, the ancestor appeared, save the Vientiane Gate!"
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These discussions made Fang Yunbai blush, he didn't want to stay here for a long time, but these people stopped him and didn't give him a chance to leave at all.
Rubbing his hands gently, Fang Yunbai said in a deep voice: "That...... That master is in retreat in the Scripture Pavilion, so go and call him!"
"How dare we do such a thing as disturbing the sect master, and ask the head disciple to report it, don't let you wait in a hurry. Xiao Ling, who was dressed in black, looked at Fang Yunbai with a smile, like a cat looking at a mouse.
He is just teasing Fang Yunbai, in his eyes, Fang Yunbai is his toy, the toy he shows his power in front of people.
Fang Yunbai felt the momentum emanating from Xiao Ling in front of him, and finally whispered: "Sect Master don't let you disturb." ”
"I don't think I dare to come out, as the sect master, don't enjoy the rights, but also enjoy the obligations, the sect's yuan stone has not been distributed this year, if he doesn't solve it, the entire sect will be in chaos." ”
"Come out, what kind of hero is it to be a shrunken turtle, dare to be the sect master, you have to give us an explanation. ”
"Yes, Lao Tzu's Yuan Shi has long been used up, just saying that you will send some Yuan Shi to impact the Yuefan Realm, you don't have Yuan Shi, isn't this a cheat?"
Fang Yunbai's head was buzzing, and at this time, he looked at the Scripture Pavilion behind him, and he missed the days three days ago.
Although at that time, he didn't have any name in the Vientiane Sect, and he belonged to the kind of existence that others wouldn't glance at him even if they saw him, but at that time, how free he was!
Practice martial arts, read idle books, drink a little wine, what a good day!
But now, everything is gone, that damn guy, forcibly accepting himself as a disciple, woo, how can people be so shameless.
Looking at the elites from all walks of life who surrounded him one by one, but were actually ready to make fun of him, Fang Yunbai had a feeling of wanting to cry.
God, who will save him?
"You wait, I'll report it!" Fang Yunbai's head shook, and he made up his mind to pay attention, wanting to throw him out as a shield, no way, he Fang Yunbai would never allow such a thing to happen.
You Zheng Ming want to hide in the name of retreat, don't think about it, you cheated Lao Tzu, this time, I will also find it back.
Saying this, Fang Yunbai was like a warrior who died generously, striding towards the Scripture Pavilion.
"Don't let him run away, if he also learns from his master and hides, who will we go to!" someone shouted.
This cheer suddenly made the crowd who had stopped a little bit fry the pot at once, and someone responded: "Yes, don't let him run away." ”
"You're still waiting, he's going to run away, we can't explain. ”
"Follow him to find the sect master!"
Fang Yunbai's surroundings were crowded with people again, he wanted to twist his body, he was a little embarrassed, where is this looking for the sect master, this is simply looking for debts.
"Yunbai, what's the mess here?" At this moment, a voice sounded in Fang Yunbai's ears.
Hearing this voice, Fang Yunbai felt that his whole person was relaxed, he turned his head quickly, and saw Zheng Ming holding a small seal in his hand, looking at him with a smile on his face, that look, the mood was really good.
Haha, I can finally be free, woo, these three days are like a dream.
"Master, you have finally come out, they are all disciples of various veins, and they said that they want to ask you to discuss things. ”
Fang Yunbai, who walked quickly to Zheng Ming's approach, the two words of Shizun were particularly loud, and his voice could be heard within a radius of ten miles.
If people who don't understand the reason hear Fang Yunbai's voice, they will definitely be moved by the mood of this old man's respect for the teacher, but everyone present knows that this little old man is telling them that the Lord is coming.
Zheng Ming still looked at Fang Yunbai with a smile but not a smile, and he understood Fang Yunbai's careful thoughts, but he didn't break it, but still stood there with the old god.
In fact, there is no need for Fang Yunbai to remind them, most of the disciples still know Zheng Ming, after all, when he was in the hundred veins of martial arts, Zheng Ming became famous in one fell swoop.
Zheng Ming, who defeated Ji Yuanzhen in one fell swoop and cultivated the Qinglian Sword Song, is the object of jealousy of many disciples, but they are only jealous of what Zheng Ming has always been able to do.
But now it's different, Zheng Ming has gone from a rising star in the sect to an almost bizarre existence.
It is too unreliable to say that there is no return to Xiao Xiao. Therefore, the little fear that was originally formed has disappeared cleanly at this time.
"Sect Master, you are still waiting for you, you can give me a trip!" Xiao Ling came to Zheng Ming's approach with a smile and stretched out a hand. (To be continued.) )