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These people are the eyeliner left by Qin Wanli, as long as Yun Feiyang has any situation, they will report to Qin Wanli as soon as possible.

Yun Feiyang disgusted Qin Wanli fiercely, and he felt very happy in his heart, which could be regarded as a breath of relief for Xia Jiao. At the same time, he also told Qin Wanli that he is not easy to mess with, how you deal with me, I will clean you up.

At least Qin Wanli can have some scruples when he makes another trick.

He was in a happy mood and concentrating, abandoning all distracting thoughts, and raised his head slightly, looking at the sect monument in front of him.

At a cursory glance, the towering monument only gives people a magnificent momentum. The three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on it are magical, revealing domineering and uninhibited. The handwriting is not neat, but it is connected from end to end, and it looks very smooth.

But if you look closely at those three big characters, you will find that the three big characters seem to come to life, like a huge divine dragon soaring upwards and soaring into the sky.

Yun Feiyang was secretly horrified in his heart, but he had never seen such a method.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the figure of a peerless figure, holding a divine weapon, swinging his sword at a towering giant mountain. The prototype of a monument jumped out, and then waved the divine weapon, flew up, and quickly carved on it.

After carving the three big characters of Tianlong Sect in one go, the stele was made.

After watching it for about an hour, Yun Feiyang didn't have any big gains. He secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, he really responded to the old saying, no one should take himself too seriously.

When he came, he was really full of confidence, thinking that he would definitely be able to gain something.

Even if you can't comprehend a martial arts mystery, at least you can take your own Prajna palm technique to the next level.

Ideals and reality are often mutually exclusive, and the results obtained are diametrically opposed.

After spending an hour, the only gain is to open your eyes, and as for comprehending the mysteries of martial arts from the sect monument, there is no shadow at all.

With a sigh, Yun Feiyang took his gaze back from the sect monument. Looking up at the monument for a long time, my neck was a little sore.

"Master, are you disappointed that you didn't have a big catch? Many people sit in front of this monument for several days, even two or three months, and there is no harvest either. You're pretty good compared to them. Look over there, it's that scruffy, sloppy guy. Xia Jiao has been standing behind Yun Feiyang vividly.

Seeing Yun Feiyang sighing, she immediately understood that Yun Feiyang had nothing to gain, and she must have felt a little lost.

She couldn't help but smile and comfort Yun Feiyang.

Looking in the direction she was pointing, Yun Feiyang really saw a sloppy man who was unkempt and even his clothes were covered with thick dirt. The clothes he wore were nothing more than the clothes of a miscellaneous disciple.

At first glance, the man looked like a beggar, but Yun Feiyang read countless people and never judged people by their appearance.

He looked closely and was surprised to find that the sloppy man was surrounded by a sense of ease. It dawned on him that the man must be a strange man. The man looked like he was not young, with a gray beard and a lot of wrinkles on his forehead.

"That man is very extraordinary, does he have any great origin?" Yun Feiyang couldn't help but ask curiously.

At this time, Song Qian had already opened a pair of cunning eyes, and without waiting for Xia Jiao to answer, she hurriedly said, "Heh, what's so extraordinary about that person?" Follow the sloppiness on the street

Beggars are no different. You want to inquire about his origins, but Miss Ben knows very well. His name is Song Fuming, he has been in the sect for seventy-one years, and it is said that he has not been able to advance to the outer disciple for three consecutive years, and he may have been stimulated and mentally disturbed. ”

Since then, he has been sitting stupidly in front of the monument as if he was obsessed. I want to get a chance from it, soar to the sky, and change my destiny. It's just that this kind of mind is no different from that of a gambler who is desperate. Seventy-one years later, he is still the same, and if I want to say, it is really pedantic and unreasonable! ”

Song Qian's words were full of disdain and contempt for Song Fuming.

"Senior Sister Song Qian's opinion, I don't dare to agree. If it's only for a year or two, maybe a gambler. But if you sit for a full sixty-eight years, it will never be something that ordinary people can do. We must have great perseverance and perseverance in order to do it. It's just that I'm very curious, according to the rules of the sect, the task of miscellaneous disciples is extremely heavy. Doesn't he have to do tasks and can sit like this all the time? ”

It seems that Song Fuming is really like a statue that has stood in the wild for many years, blowing in the wind and rain, exposed to the sun and rain, and soaked in vicissitudes.

Based on his feelings, Yun Feiyang felt that Song Fuming should have never moved.

If it is an ordinary person, at least you have to eat and drink, go to the toilet, and sleep, and it is impossible to sit like a statue for decades. At the very least, Emperor Wu needs to cultivate in order to rely on absorbing the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth to maintain the needs of the body.

It can be seen that Song Fuming's cultivation has at least reached the level of Emperor Wu.

"Speaking of this, it is also the luck of this person. I don't know what kind of dog I went, shit luck, I actually got the attention of the sect master, and authorized Song Fuming to stop doing tasks. Song Qian said this, with a hint of jealousy in her tone.

Even if you are as noble as a core disciple, you still have a lot of tasks every month.

However, compared to miscellaneous disciples and outer disciples, the task is much lighter, and it can be completed by subordinates. Therefore, the core disciples basically will not miss the cultivation time because of the task.

Core disciples also have the privilege of postponing the accumulation of tasks if they are in retreat and cultivating.

"Xia Jiao, you try to cultivate here for a while, and I'll meet Song Fuming!" After Yun Feiyang listened, he became more interested in Song Fuming.

He felt that from Song Fuming, he might be able to get some inspiration or even help. A person who spends decades doing something, no matter how stupid that person is, can become an expert.

For example, a long-term illness becomes a good doctor, ten years of crawling to become an expert, and so on.

"A sloppy beggar, what is there to talk about! Miss Ben is such a big beauty here, is it not as attractive as a beggar? Song Qian muttered twice dissatisfied.

Yun Feiyang didn't hear it, his figure flickered, and he flew straight towards Song Fuming.

It's really interesting, Song Fuming sat on a rock, and the rock was faint, and he also had a trace of spirituality. However, as soon as he approached, Yun Feiyang immediately smelled a pungent stench, which was disgusting.

No wonder within five meters of Song Fuming's surroundings was empty, and there was no one.

Regarding Yun Feiyang's approach, Song Fuming just closed his eyes and meditated, seemingly turning a deaf ear to everything in the outside world.

When he arrived at the rock, Yun Feiyang did not immediately disturb the other party, but stood quietly beside him. He believed that Song Fuming would be able to perceive his approach.

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