The ancestral hall of the clan is simple and solemn, and there are traces of time everywhere. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The first thing you see when you enter the door is a table of eight immortals, on which are enshrined the tablets of many ancestors of the Fang family, and on top of it, a picture is hung high on it.

In the painting, a plain-clothed wizard is heroic, treading water without a trace, and with a flick of his fingers, he is surging with his sword energy, and he kills a carrion crocodile that has rushed out of the lake.

The wizard in the painting is naturally the ancestor of the Fang family, and what is described in the painting is the battle in which the ancestor of the Fang family became famous.

Two hundred years ago, according to legend, there was a carrion crocodile in the barbarian god Guling Daze, and his strength reached the level of a corpse general, which could drive a large number of ghouls and endanger one party, and the barbaric mortals at that time.

The ancestors of the Fang family came here for some reason, and after learning of the disaster of the predators, they struck and killed them with ten sword talismans, and then took root here, and gradually there was a hundred square city.

In the eyes of the generations of the Fang family, it was an extremely glorious history, and the ten square sword talismans that the ancestors used to kill the carrion crocodile at that time were naturally also passed down to the gods.

It's a pity that since the ancestors, it is difficult for the Fang family to produce a wizard, and no one can see the talismans of the ten square sword runes.

Fang Yu held incense in both hands, knelt on the futon in front of the table of the Eight Immortals, and bent deeply towards the tablets of the ancestors of the past dynasties.

"Sacrifice to the ancestors!"

At the same time, outside the ancestral hall, led by the elders such as the second and third masters, countless descendants of the Fang family worshiped towards the ancestral hall, bowing to the ground with their foreheads.

The New Year's sacrifice ceremony was pious and solemn, and no one dared to slack off during the whole process, and the sound of a needle falling could be heard inside and outside the ancestral hall.

After Fang Yu finished praying in front of him, he got up without hesitation, walked towards the inner room, and worshiped on all sides.

There are many tablets for the ancestors of the Fang family, forming a circle, while the person who is the chief priest has a set of cumbersome rules for worship, and he cannot leave any tablet in the house.

Entering the inner room, the people outside could no longer see Fang Yu inside.

And Fang Yu, who was originally methodical, after stepping into the inner room, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he quickly looked at the shelves in the inner room.

It doesn't take long to worship a circle, if he stays in it for a long time, it is easy to arouse the suspicion of the second master outside, so he has to find the ten sword talismans in the shortest possible time!

Fortunately, his grandfather had already told him where the sword talisman was hidden.

Swish!

Fang Yu's eyes fell on an inkstone on a shelf somewhere, picked it up and checked it, and found the word "Fang" on the back of the inkstone.

"Found it!"

He hid the inkstone in his bosom and placed it so that there was no trace of it from the outside, and then he continued to worship and walked out from the other side of the inner room.

The whole process lasted for an extremely short time, and there was no abnormality in it, and when Fang Yu walked out, the second master was surprised.

"This kid really doesn't know that the Ten Directions Sword Talisman is hidden in the ancestral hall, otherwise how could he come out so quickly?"

The second master's heart was wide and at the same time he was a little regretful, in fact, if the sword talisman fell into Fang Yu's hands, he might be better able to get it.

The tedious New Year's festival lasts until noon, after which comes the New Year's feast.

As a family of Baifang City, even if there is a famine outside, a small amount of meat dishes appeared on the banquet table.

With the identity of the chief priest, Fang Yu sat at the same table with a group of family elders for the first time, and the treatment was completely different from the past.

"Haha, come, congratulations to Yu'er on returning to the city. Second brother, Tianmiao's house should be returned to them, right? ”

At the banquet, the third master was the happiest, drank a lot of wine, and tried his best to help Fang Yu's mother and son fight for treatment.

"That's nature."

The second master pretended to smile, he knew that the general trend was irreversible, and Fang Yu's excellent performance today had been recognized by a large number of people in the clan.

"It's really a tiger father without a dog, Yu'er's talent is not lost in the slightest, and over time, he will be able to lead my family out of this remote place."

The elders praised in unison, and everyone knew very well what it meant to be a sixteen-year-old seventh-dan air entrainer.

The direction of the entire Fang family has changed, and since his father disappeared, Fang Yu has enjoyed a lot of compliments for a long time.

However, he was not carried away by this scenery, if he said that his biggest gain after being away for more than half a year was probably this sense of crisis that he maintained all the time.

On the first night of the new year, Fang Yu and his mother moved back to their original house. Because the identity of Fang Yu's family descendants has been recognized, Wang Wen's strength is also good, and the third master also helped them win a house, which is not far from Fang Yu's house.

"The Ten Directions Sword Rune, the rune power that belongs to the wizard, what is it?"

That night, Fang Yu did not go out to hunt the ghouls, but closed the doors and windows tightly, and took out the inkstone from the ancestral hall, his eyes were full of heat.

Grandpa had already told him the secret of the inkstone, so Fang Yu buckled the edge of the inkstone, skillfully opened the inner groove, and a handkerchief with exquisite workmanship fell out.

The handkerchief was delicate in his hand, as if it was made of silk, but it was far tougher than silk, Fang Yu spread it out, and saw that it was densely decorated with difficult runes.

"The ancestor was a man, how could an important inheritance talisman be written on a woman's handkerchief? Weird. ”

Fang Yu was surprised, and his fingers touched the rune.

Hum -

For a moment, the runes on the handkerchief seemed to come to life, and the ancient characters jumped with white light.

Sonorous!

In a trance, Fang Yu seemed to see a divine sword come out in front of him, and the murderous aura swept through the ten directions, startling him.

"It's worthy of a wizard's rune, it's really powerful!"

When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was a delusion, and he couldn't help but be amazed, the wizards' methods were really powerful, and just the recorded runes could reveal such a vision.

Touching the runes, Fang Yu closed his eyes and found that the content of the runes was flowing through his mind.

The runes of the Ten Directions Sword Rune are like graceful dancing elves, difficult and profound, if it weren't for the fact that he has recently absorbed a large number of gifts from living souls, and his spiritual power has increased greatly, I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult to understand, after all, this is a unique skill that can only be cultivated by wizards.

"Liquefaction of spiritual power, can condense the sword rune, as soon as the sword rune comes out, sharpen the iron like mud, and wear the Yang ...... in a hundred steps"

Fang Yu only briefly browsed it, and found that he needed spiritual power liquefaction to cultivate the Ten Directions Sword Rune, so he immediately shook his head and gave up continuing to check.

Only by opening up the ten spiritual veins in the body and stepping into the innate can you cultivate spiritual power. At that time, the spiritual power was gaseous, and only by practicing the wizard technique could the spiritual power be liquefied.

Liquefied spiritual power is the foundation for cultivating all talismans, and it is impossible to cultivate without this.

Fang Yu knew that he couldn't cultivate, but he couldn't resist his curiosity and checked it in advance.

"It's a pity that talismans are talismans, which are different from exercises, and I don't know why the ancestors didn't even leave a wizard technique."

Fang Yu sighed, with his current cultivation speed, stepping into the innate was just around the corner, and at that time, he would have to face the dilemma of not having a wizard's technique.

Although his grandfather had the "Remnants of Entering the Witch" there, he still hoped to get the orthodox cultivation exercises.

The exercises are the foundation of the wizard's cultivation, and there are naturally some drawbacks to the incomplete exercises, and he doesn't want to fall behind others on the foundation.

Hiding the sword talisman close to his body, Fang Yu took out a porcelain vase and smiled all over his mouth.

Kaimai Pill, he had heard of this elixir from the Pure Land for a long time, but he didn't expect to get one unexpectedly today.

I'm afraid that the second master specially prepared it for Fang Liang, but he didn't think about it, but it fulfilled him.

Fang Yu opened the porcelain bottle without thinking, poured out a round Danzhu, and put it directly into his mouth.

Mumble!

The Open Pulse Pill melted in his mouth, and a warm current poured into Fang Yu's chest, quickly spreading to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally flowing back to the eighth spiritual vein in his body that had not yet been opened.

The effect of the medicine came faster than expected, Fang Yu hurriedly closed his eyes and meditated, using the medicinal power to impact the spiritual veins with all his heart, unwilling to waste a single thing.

More than half an hour later, there was a sound of shackles breaking in Fang Yu's body. With the power of the Open Pulse Pill, he successfully stepped into the eighth stage of body refining!

"There are only two of the ten spirit veins left, and I'm very close to the innate being!"

Fang Yu suppressed the joy in his heart, the cultivation of the eighth stage of refining the body was enough to rank among the first-class masters in the entire Hundred Fang City!

During the Chinese New Year, every household worships on the first day of the new year, and from the second day of the new year, it is a day to visit relatives and gather lively.

Baifang City is a small city, and most of the residents in the city are of the same origin, so they come and go more frequently.

Early in the morning of the second day of the new year, not long after the door of Fang Yu's house was opened, many guests came to visit with gifts.

"Aunt Yan, congratulations on moving to a new home!"

"Big sister, I brought you some fresh dry goods, accept them, you don't have to be polite."

"Hey, what about my nephew Fang Yu, why didn't you see it? He's also reached the age of starting a family, and my girl hasn't been married yet, maybe you can let them try? ”

Some of the guests who came to the door were distant relatives who had not set foot in a step for a long time, and some were neighbors who had made friends with each other.

Although it is normal to go from house to house in the second year of junior high school, Fang Yu's house is far more lively than in previous years, and it really has a sense of reality when it is developed and when it is down.

Fang Yu was not surprised by this, almost all the guests who came to the door were handed over to his mother to send away, and he himself hid in the house to cultivate, and he was clean.

The day was quite lively, and there were several waves of door-to-door matchmaking, not including those guests who intentionally or unintentionally said that their daughters were in the boudoir.

"These people are really realistic, Fang Yu, you have been back for many days, and it wasn't until yesterday that you showed your might at the New Year's Festival that they remembered to visit. But it's good, I did send a lot of delicious food. ”

Fang Baolu came over at noon, and as soon as he came, he entered Fang Yu's house and was amazed by the lively scene outside.

"You're quite realistic, don't bring a gift to the door, just eat as much as you want."

Fang Yu scolded with a smile, this fat man didn't stop when he came to his mouth, and he ate a lot of dry goods, sausages, etc. sent by the guests.

"What's wrong with eating something from you? I'm not going to help you choose a daughter-in-law, it's a technical job, it's very tiring. ”

Fang Baolu said confidently, every time someone came to the door to talk about family affairs, he could tell the girl about her beauty and ugliness, and her personality, saying that it was for Fang Yu's reference.

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