Cui Xingnan came this time, mainly to inform Fang Xiu of his thoughts, simply put, to come and stand in line, so as not to kill Fang Xiu with a stick on all the true legends.

He was not interested in the position of candidate for the position of Holy Son, he valued Fang Xiu's potential more.

It's only been a long time since the other party has grown to such a point.

In time, Fang Xiu may not be able to sneak out of the abyss, and when the time comes, he, the first person to take refuge in Fang Xiu, will get unimaginable benefits.

So after expressing his intention, Cui Xingnan also got up and left.

"My lord, can he be trusted?"

"There is nothing credible or untrustworthy, if you really want to take refuge in what I should give, I will give it to him, if I am in Cao Ying's heart in Han, I will not lack him. ”

Fang Xiu didn't care, and said with a light smile.

If Cui Xingnan is sincere, then he might as well accommodate the other party.

Otherwise, there would be fewer true heirs, and it would have no effect on him.

It's a big deal that he cultivates a group of teams by himself.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu looked at Ah San and said, "During this time, you can vaguely reveal some rumors to those ordinary disciples, and see who is willing to stand on our side."

However, don't make too much movement, so as not to attract the attention of others, and as for those elite disciples, don't contact them first. ”

Tianweitang is still Hong Xuankong's Tianweitang to put it bluntly, if he blatantly forms a gang, it will definitely provoke Hong Xuankong's unhappiness, and even make the other party mistakenly think that his wings are not yet full, so he has a plan to start anew.

In this way, Hong Xuankong's impression of him has to be greatly reduced.

Before the matter was fully implemented, Fang Xiu couldn't leave Hong Xuankong's support.

And the elite disciples and the true disciples, these can be regarded as the foundation of the Tianwei Hall, and he must not move it.

On the contrary, ordinary disciples at the bottom are not so important.

In Fang Xiu's opinion, there was no difference between ordinary disciples and elite disciples, as long as he screened out the people he wanted, he would naturally be sure to cultivate people.

When Ah San heard this, his face turned grim and said, "I'll do it." ”

"Remember, don't be a person who doesn't have a need!"

"Yes!"

Ah San didn't understand what Fang Xiu meant, but he still acted according to Fang Xiu's orders.

Fang Xiu didn't explain so much.

Anyone is bound to ask for something, either for money or for wealth, or for something else.

If you don't ask for anything, but come to follow you, then there must be some other purpose.

For these things, when Fang Xiu was still the hall master of the Flying Eagle Hall, he knew the specific thoughts of the people below.

"Ling Juekong's talent is not bad, but he is only stuck due to the shackles of martial arts, if he has the opportunity, he can bring it over, like Xu Fei It takes some effort to cultivate. ”

Although Liucheng is a remote town, the former Seven Star Gang is also a small force in the rivers and lakes in Fang Xiu's eyes now.

However, just because it's small doesn't mean there's no genius.

Many geniuses are always dusty because of the environment, and they can't bloom with their due brilliance.

Like Nie Changkong in Liucheng before, Hai Jiuming of the Haijiao Gang, and Bai Yan of the Quicksand Gang, in fact, if they appeared in a major faction in Zhenzhou such as the Zhengtian Sect, they would not be able to compete for the position of the true legend.

It's a pity that their vision is destined for their achievements, and in the end they can only fall in a small place like Liucheng.

However, Fang Xiu was just thinking about it now, it was not the time to really return to Liucheng.

Not to mention the side of the Flying Star Sword Sect, just talking about the distance between Yuzhou and Qingzhou limited his movements.

What happened to the Seven Star Gang now, Fang Xiu couldn't be sure in his heart.

Although when he left, he arranged a back road guarantee for the Seven Star Gang, but whether the Flying Star Sword Sect would buy it or not was still a matter of two words.

If the Seven Star Gang is really destroyed in the hands of the Flying Star Sword Sect, under the improvement of cultivation in the future, Fang Xiu will not mind taking revenge.

It's just that now, it's too early to think about all of this.

Jin Wuxi fell, and night fell.

"Ding! It is detected that the player has not practiced a qigong to return to the basics, and the mission fails, erase the qigong!"

Fang Xiu's mind suddenly sounded the prompt sound of the system, which made him pause in his state of exercising and cultivating.

Immediately after, Fang Xiu's face changed in vain.

Because he found that all the memories of Yiqigong in his mind had disappeared completely, and no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember it at all.

It's as if Yiqigong never appeared.

"Erase a qigong!"

Fang Xiu's face was gloomy as water, the erasure of a qigong made him feel an unprecedented crisis, and at the same time, he was glad that he had chosen to cultivate the Arhat Heavenly Gong.

If the system can erase everything about one qigong, then it can naturally erase everything about other martial arts.

That is, as long as the system is responsible, he can take away what was given to him at any time.

This kind of thing hadn't happened before, and although Fang Xiu had some guesses in his heart, he still didn't have much feeling.

But now it's different, and the disappearance of one qigong means that his conjecture is completely correct.

"If you get something, you have to lose something, but when it comes to something in my hand, it can only be mine!"

Fang Xiu's gaze was extremely cold.

When he was a third-rate martial artist before, even if the system really did this, he still wouldn't want to resist, because he didn't have the capital to resist.

Now, Fang Xiu is still that Fang Xiu, and Fang Xiu is no longer that Fang Xiu.

If the task fails, you have to lose everything, and when the task is completed, it means that you must obey the orders of the system.

"If you want me to be your puppet, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Xiu immediately got up and came to the desk, and recorded all the memories of systematic martial arts in his mind one by one.

The system can erase the memories that gave him martial arts, but Fang Xiu didn't believe that the other party could still erase the martial arts he recorded.

The most important martial arts such as Extreme Boxing, Sword Drawing, the first two layers of Mixed Yuan Tiangong, the upper half of Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and the seven-string five-tone sword, Fang Xiu took the lead in recording them.

Subsequently, whether it was acquired martial arts or inferior martial arts, Fang Xiu did not fall behind.

Hundreds of pieces of paper were sprinkled with more than a dozen martial arts, all of which were the martial arts that Fang Xiu had extracted from the system, all the martial arts except for the one qigong that had disappeared.

For this reason, after a night passed, Fang Xiu was completely recorded.

Looking at the thick stack of paper on the desktop, Fang Xiu solemnly put it away.

If these martial arts are spread, they will be enough to create a first-class force that is not weaker than the Iron Palm Gang and other existences.

Among them, from peerless martial arts to inferior martial arts, there are one or two martial arts at almost every level.

Fang Xiu believed that even in the Tianwei Hall Library Pavilion, there was absolutely no existence of peerless martial arts.