When you're in a good mood, you may become much more pleasing to the eye when you look at anything.

It's like now.

When Fang Mo looked at Ren Guiyi, he felt that the other party understood the rules, especially that book, although he might not like it, but he was still a little curious about the content in it.

After all, this represents a kind of power on this planet, which can be used as a reference, and you can roughly figure out how many people have been on this planet.

Of course.

There are also different ones.

For example, the guy who gasifies and clears the three clears, even when he reaches the fairy world, is extremely eye-catching, but he is in an extremely distant starry sky, and he has little to do with the entire fairy world.

That guy walked out of this planet, it was extremely bullish, and at first Fang Mo even wanted to have a relationship with the other party.

It's a pity that the guy is a bit unrecognizable.

Or that he did not recognize many of his truths, which led to him being denied entry, and in the end he could only go his own way, and since then he has been out of control.

That guy left behind a scripture, an extremely terrible scripture, and those who can understand the truth can basically go out of different paths.

Unfortunately, no one has been able to do this for thousands of years.

However, Fang Mo didn't think many of the truths were too interesting, so he didn't have the intention of thinking about learning in the past.

"Whoa!"

The book was flipped casually, Fang Mo sat there drinking tea, eating pastries, and slowly finished reading a book, and finally, he closed the book, closed his eyes and felt it slightly.

Next to him, Ren Guiyi looked at Fang Mo with great sincerity.

He really wanted his things to be able to change one or two, and if he could pass through the hands of this immortal, he felt that he might not really be a mortal in this life.

This was his initial hope, and it was a vision that would never change.

Unfortunately, there is no possibility of realization.

But now it's different, now with Fang Mo, he feels that he has infinite possibilities.

"Things are good, if you follow the method of cultivation, you may succeed one day, but this flaw is not small, just like this use of the qi of heaven and earth, if you are not careful, it is likely to die before you get out of the school, so I will make some changes for you, there is a blank space at the back of the book, take the brush and use it. ”

After Fang Mo finished speaking, Ren Gui hurriedly ran out at a trot, and soon got back a brush.

Whew!

The extremely domineering font appeared on the book, and after only a few hundred words, Fang Mo stopped abruptly, shook his head and said, "The rest can't be passed on at will, this is something that I can't teach." ”

"Poof!"

Ren Guiyi knelt down and kowtowed: "The master is above, please accept the disciple's worship." ”

He knew that he might not have any hope of becoming an immortal disciple at all, but he felt that it was still possible to become a disciple and a disciple.

Accepting apprentices on behalf of apprentices?

Fang Mo was stunned, and then thought of some of his previous disciples who had achieved a little bit of success, and casually said their names: "In this case, that's okay, I have a disciple named Niu Beak, the opportunity is good, and your chance is also the best, so I will accept you as a disciple on his behalf, if he is destined to meet him, he will be able to make a friendship." ”

So he wrote down some of his feelings.

Of course, these are all his feelings when he was an apprentice, but being able to write them is enough for him to change his fate.

So he felt that he had not disgraced his apprentice.

But soon.

He himself was stunned.

That disciple of his own will not be born until 8,000 years later.

His first disciple was relatively close, but the other party died quickly, although he tried to take revenge after that, but that made his memory a little missing, now that I think about it......

Can this guy live for 8,000 years?

Fang Mo looked at Ren Guiyi, and finally stopped his pen speechlessly, shook his head and said: "That's it, you can follow the above, you can make up for a lot of defects, if you have the opportunity to meet your master in the future, let him teach you personally." ”

Ren Guiyi was a little disappointed.

He didn't know how much Fang Mo expected of him.

Eight thousand years!

Who is Ren who has been able to live for so long?

As long as he survives, he may be an ancestor, and he doesn't have to look at other people's faces at all.

Perhaps, in the future, this will be a very special picture?

Fang Mo thought that if that disciple of his own saw this person one day in the future, it was estimated that he would be extremely uncomfortable......

After all, he had lived for 8,000 years, but he had only just begun to cultivate.

Fortunately, his state of mind is relatively complete, otherwise he would have to laugh at this time.

"Okay, after that, you will concentrate on cultivation and be dedicated to goodness, only in this way can you achieve some strength. Remember, everyone is different, and you should never treat everyone as one. After saying this, Fang Mo saw the other party nodding, so he pointed to the backyard and said: "Help me take care of the back, no matter who it is, don't get close, if someone approaches, call me directly." ”

"In the modern era, you have to learn to use this modern secret method, you know?"

Fang Mo shook his head, pointed outside, and said, "Do you think that there are a few people who can transmit the voice?" Since it is not possible, it is better to give your phone number to some people." ”

At this point, he saw a man in great distress.

Soon, he understood.

Ren Guiyi doesn't have a mobile phone.

Yes, he didn't think about using this kind of thing to communicate at all, in his opinion, he was an immortal, although there was still a bit of a gap, but the future was almost a sure thing, how could he still use this mortal thing?

So he became a big old man......

Speechless!

Fang Mo was really speechless, so he could only write his phone number on a piece of paper, put it on the table casually, waved his hand and said, "You don't have to send it, I don't want to communicate with people outside." ”

With that, he disappeared where he was.

Ren Guiyi was stunned.

Immediately, he kowtowed his head in the direction where Fang Mo disappeared: "Master Ancestor is easy to go!"

After feeling that the etiquette was exhausted, he excitedly saved the paper of the phone number, and at the same time put the book in his arms very carefully, and then said with anticipation: "My master, surnamed Niu, beaked! By the way, the old man ...... his ancestor."

Suddenly, he thought that he didn't seem to know Fang Mo's name at all.

He almost went crazy, after all, this is to make a tablet, if he can't make a tablet, how can he prove his sincerity?

In the end, he could only put the nameless immortal at the top of the main hall with great helplessness, and below were blank positions, and the position of his master's beak was in the middle......

It is estimated that 8,000 years later, the day he met his master, it would be interesting.