Chapter 640: Cultivation (10th Update)

The seal of ten thousand teachers is said to be the natal Taoist weapon of Confucius Sheng.

And already has its own machine spirit.

And this seal, from ancient times has been handed down to the present, no one has cracked the secret of this seal, countless emperors, holy kings want to crack the secret of this seal, but no one understands what this seal is for.

So much so that everyone thought that this seal was fake, and finally went to Donghai City to auction it again, and was auctioned by Long Zhan, who had studied it for several years and had to give up.

At this time, Fang Bai happened to come to the door, and Long Zhan gave it to Fang Bai with the Seal of Ten Thousand Masters as a reward, asking Fang Bai to transform his son well.

It is difficult for every pair of parents to manage their children ruthlessly, but if they let others take care of it, they will seem at ease, after all, out of sight and out of mind, although there will be a little bit of worry, but Fang Bai promised not to risk his life.

The reason why Long Zhan agreed so easily was not only that Fang Bai was his daughter's life-saving benefactor, but also that Fang Bai was a good eloquent teacher, and he moved Long Zhan with emotion and reason, and after analyzing the 'development prospects' after a wave of Long Ao, Long Ao decided to hand over his son to Fang Bai.

Hiding in his rental room, looking at the seal in front of him, Fang Bai had used all the methods, such as what kind of fire to burn and flood, dripping blood to recognize the master, etc., almost all that could be used were used up, and there was almost no drop of semen...... Ahem.

In the end, Fang Bai, who was helpless, could only bring this square seal on his body.

He already understood that this Seal of Ten Thousand Masters had a certain relationship with the Ring Ruler, that is, it was either one of his main class suits, or ...... This should have some connection to the system.

As for the method of activating the system after eating egg fried rice when he first crossed over, Fang Bai tried it I don't know how many times, but the problem was that there was still no movement.

After no longer the threat of Long Ao, Fang Bai still set up his own food stall.

After getting along with Wild Rose for a while, Fang Bai gradually understood her story, she didn't have a surname, everyone called her Fang, because she was an orphan, she grew up in an orphanage, and the only companion with her was her younger brother who grew up in the orphanage......

This is a very bloody story, and Wild Rose's brother died in the mouth of the beast, leaving no bones behind.

It's been a long night, and I don't know what to do.

It's just that after no cultivation, I don't know what to do for a long night, and in the middle of the night, when everything is silent, the moon rises to the middle of the sky, and the soft moonlight shines into the room through the skylight, and at that moment, it is like a fairy tale.

The moon in this world is much bigger than that on the earth, the white jade plate makes people look intoxicated, Fang Bai lay quietly on the bed, watching the moon enter his line of sight little by little, and then slowly slide out of his sight.

Until the room was pitch black again.

The night of non-cultivation seems to be extraordinarily long, and in this kind of long and silent night, all thoughts will become very slow, but very clear.

This night, Fang Bai thought a lot.

Thinking of my previous life, it's just that those familiar faces on the earth have gradually become blurred, and there are many things that can't be let go of have gradually become relieved.

I thought of this life again, I became the patron saint of Daxia, fought for a lifetime, and finally died, and finally lived again, and then became a little teacher, I thought I could live a life in peace, but I didn't expect that in the end, I dedicated myself to Daxia.

What blood!

Fang Bai smiled bitterly, but if he was asked to choose again, he would still stand up......

I don't know if those little radish heads are doing well in the Five Elements Continent, without themselves by their side, whether Luo Xue can eat, whether Chen Yue insists on practicing songs, whether Li Badao is still so reckless, and what is the relationship between Li Zicheng and Abu......

I also thought about what he was doing and thinking about these days.

Some things, once you think about it, are like snowflakes flying in your heart, and you can't stop for a long time.

Thinking of those little radish heads in the second class of the third year, he couldn't help but want to fly back to the Five Elements Continent, and then startled them, and told the group of little radish heads loudly that the demon heads were back again, in that case, the expressions of the little radish heads must be very exciting!

Thinking of those little radish heads, the corners of Fang Bai's mouth couldn't help but rise, and a sweet feeling permeated his heart.

As a wave of sleepiness hit, he slowly fell asleep.

At this time, the Five Elements Continent was also in the dark night.

Every little radish head basically fell asleep, and Luo Xue didn't know what to murmur in her sleep while holding the little tiger......

Li Zicheng's eyes were still a little red, and Abu exposed his feet......

Zhang Zihong held the wooden sword in his hand, Zhang Zihong pillowed his heavy ruler, the two brothers of the Ye family fell asleep back to back, Wang Yueyi shouted in her mouth, 'Master, don't rob me of my wine', Ao Xiaoxiao chirped in his mouth.

It's just a certain room in the back mountain, and it's gradually lifeless.

The occupants hadn't returned for a long time, and the room had begun to miss its owner.

Looking at this group of little radish heads who were sleeping very well, Shao Jiusheng, who was standing outside the window, couldn't help sighing, and he didn't know where Lao Bai went.

Not only are the people in the second class of the third year thinking about Fang Bai, but the people in the garden path are also missing Fang Bai.

"Alas......"

After a long sigh, the night fell silent again.

The night has been so long.

......

Time slipped away in a hurry, and for some people, it might be difficult, such as Long Ao, who was still in prison, but for Wang Fan, who was working hard to cultivate in the academy, everything seemed so fulfilling.

Now he could pierce all the fallen leaves with his own gun, which he wanted to tell the senior, but he also knew that it would be difficult for him to meet the senior again.

According to the grapevine, Miss Long's life-saving benefactor left Donghai City half a month ago......

"Alas!" Wang Fan sighed, and he didn't know where this master was at this time, whether he was doing well, and whether he had any wine.

"Wang Fan, are you still cultivating?!"

A young man walked over from the side, looked at Wang Fan, who was still working hard to cultivate, and said with some surprise.

"Learning is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you don't dare to slack off!" Wang Fan replied solemnly.

"Oh, it's good to study hard, but you also have to learn to rest, I find a good place to eat, how about going with me at night?"

"You go, I won't go. Wang Fan shook his head and refused.

"If you practice like this, the iron man can't stand it, so it's decided, when the afternoon class is over, let's go back to the dormitory to change clothes." ”(https:)

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