Chapter 46: Champion Lesson 1 (1)
"Who?" exclaimed Ice Castle.
"The powerhouse of the Sage Realm actually made a move on a junior, do you want me to publicize it?"
A figure appeared in front of Fang Youyuan with a cold voice.
"Grandpa!" Fang Youyuan secretly exhaled, and found that it was actually his grandfather in front of him, although his grandfather changed his appearance, but how could he not find out his own spirit, but he didn't call out, his mind was full of thoughts, and family affection and gratitude were born leisurely.
"Who are you?" Bingling City wanted to get angry, but the other party was obviously also a saint realm, and the sword just now attracted the power of heaven and earth, breaking his big palm, which already explained everything.
"You don't need to know who I am, you are the Sect Master of the Shuiren Sect, the powerhouse of the Saint Realm is actually against a junior opponent, you just wait for the wrath of all the saints in the Purple Cloud Country!" Fang Yan said coldly.
"I just want this little guy to join my Shui Renzong, and I don't want to kill him. ”
Just kidding! A strong person in the Saint Realm did something to his juniors, once such a thing came out, how would he be punished? No one can take responsibility, even if Bingling City is a scoundrel, he will never admit it, but fortunately, he didn't hurt the other party, and it is estimated that the other party will not investigate deeply!
"Don't quibble, if you want to put this matter down, I can give you two choices. Fang Yan said coldly.
"Please. Bingling City said helplessly.
"Ten million spirit stones!"
"Poof!"
A mouthful of old blood spurted out of Bingling City, you are too ruthless, right? You can't kill people like this!
"10 million spirit stones in exchange for your life and the entire sect of Shuiren Sect, decide for yourself!"
Bingling City is not depressed, but crazy! 10 million spirit stones, the income of the entire sect in a year is not enough!
The scale of the sect is large, and the consumption is also large, especially the resources consumed by cultivating future generations of talents have been increasing in recent years, resulting in the profit of the sect in recent years is only a few million a year, I didn't expect you to take the opportunity to extort tens of millions now, are you still human?
"Okay, then say goodbye!" Fang Yan said, taking Fang Youyuan's hand and leaving.
"Yes!"
Seeing that the other party was leaving, Bingling City finally became anxious, and a palm-sized cloth bag flew over.
Fang Yan stretched out his hand to take it, it turned out to be a storage cloth bag, although the shape was the size of a palm, after Shen Nian probed in, he found that the space inside was more than a hundred square meters, and there were piles of spirit stones stacked on the side, which happened to be 10 million spirit stones.
"I hope Your Excellency will keep your promise!" Seeing that the other party had accepted the spirit stone, Bingling City continued to stay without a face, and disappeared as if he was holding his fist.
"Grandpa!"
Seeing that there was no one around, Fang Youyuan looked at Fang Yan with a smile.
"You kid!"
Fang Yan stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, his face recovered, and sure enough, it was Fang Yan.
Fang Youyuan and Fang Yan cleaned up the battlefield and were about to leave, when they suddenly felt a tremor in the Taiji diagram of the dantian.
"Grandpa, help me protect the Fa!" he said, and he didn't care whether his grandfather agreed or not, so he sat down cross-legged.
The darkness before dawn, there is truth to this statement.
At this time, it is close to dawn, it is the heaviest and most rampant time of yin in the cemetery, the Taiji diagram in the square and round dantian is the initial vitality of the evolution of heaven and earth, that is, the composition of yin and yang, after Fang Youyuan cultivated into the Taiji diagram, the yang qi is faintly greater than the yin qi, and the yin qi is needed to replenish it.
Fang Youyuan ran the Taiji Diagram, and the gloomy whirlwind suddenly rose in the Nuoda Cemetery, and a storm whirlpool blew on the flat ground, and endless Yin Qi quickly poured into the Taiji Diagram.
Suddenly, the yin qi around him disappeared, the east gradually brightened, and Fang Youyuan stood up with a smile.
At the beginning of the dawn of the east, under a light red light, looking at the face of the grandson in front of him, Fang Yan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and found that the temperament of this grandson had also undergone some changes, a child who was more than thirteen years old really looked like an eighteen-year-old youth, and he was completely childish, even if he was a saint, the feeling he gave him was still unfathomable.
"Tell grandpa, your true cultivation?"
"Of course I can't be full of grandpa! Last night, I absorbed the yin qi and transformed it with the yang qi in my body, and I actually made the spiritual path cultivation break through three layers in a row, reaching the fifth layer of the qi control realm, the fist cultivation is still the fifth layer of the divine fist, and the divine fist realm is still the peak of the ninth layer. ”
"Shui Renzong, this behemoth, you must be careful in the future!" Fang Yan nodded with satisfaction, but still reminded.
"Well, I'll be careful. ”
Back at the Fang family's rented place, it was almost early in the morning, Fang Youyuan sat at the head of the bed, thinking about what had happened that day, pondering for a long time, and gradually calming down, he took out the snow-blue clothes that Master Ziyi gave him.
I saw that the clothes emitted a faint snow-colored shimmer in the dim room, but they were very eye-catching, and the hands gently caressed it, and the feel was particularly soft and comfortable.
Fang Youyuan's divine sense probed in, and found that there was indeed immortal qi surging inside, and the purple qi in his body began to surge.
"What the master gave me is really a good thing!"
Fang Youyuan hurriedly dripped a drop of blood, and his clothes instantly integrated into his body.
"Heavenly Silkworm Psychic Clothes, an immortal weapon made of ancient Heavenly Silk refining, stealth and defense, from the hands of the Nuwa God Emperor?"
Reading this information, a look of shock appeared on Fang Youyuan's face.
The many peerless treasures on his body were not shocked by the treasures themselves, but by the people who refined them, but by the Nuwa God Emperor!
The mythical figure on the earth is actually a refining god emperor, and the works of this mythical figure have become his own clothes, how can he not be surprised?
Nuwa can refine multicolored stones to make up for the sky, and her attainments in refining weapons must be unique through the ages.
And he never dreamed that he would actually become a disciple of Nuwa's descendants, and now he is wearing the clothes refined by Nuwa.
Ever since I came to this planet, why have I always been so lucky? Luck comes, and the city walls can't stop it!
Fang Youyuan couldn't figure it out, how did his luck come from?
He was immersed in the self-absorption of being cheap and obedient, when suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside the room, followed by a soft knock on the door.
"Brother, have you gotten up?" His Majesty the Lord of the Kingdom sent someone, and the head of the family asked me to invite ......."
Before Yin Xiaowan finished speaking, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Fang Youyuan, who opened the door and was full of energy: "Brother, are you so early?"
"Do you think my brother is still sleeping?" Fang Youyuan smiled and gently scratched her delicate little nose.
"You came back so late last night, I thought ......" Yin Xiaowan realized that she had said the wrong thing, obviously telling him that she had waited for him all night!
"Let's go!" Fang Youyuan smiled slightly and took the lead in walking towards the living room.
Walking into the living room, Fang Youyuan saw at a glance that Fang Yan and Fang Chi were drinking tea and talking with the two, one Fang Youyuan knew that it was Jun Hongli, and the other was a middle-aged man in a red robe.
The middle-aged man's face was as white as a crown of jade, slightly chubby and rich, kind eyebrows and kind eyes without losing his majesty, and his demeanor was generous and weighty, obviously he was also a person who had been in a high position for a long time.
"Round again, come, I've met Elder Jun and Vice Dean Zhang of Ziyun Academy. ”
"Elder Jun, isn't the vice president of Ziyun Academy sent someone here, how can he be a vice president of the academy, and what does it have to do with the lord of the country?" Fang Youyuan looked puzzled.
"Zixiao King, are you Zixiao King Fang Youyuan?" The vice principal Zhang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the famous new Zixiao King was really a teenager.
"Yes, I'm square and round. Fang Youyuan smiled and said, the person who came is a guest, although the other party is a little out of shape, but he can't ignore others, right?
"Zhang Chao, I've seen King Zixiao!" Zhang Chao immediately reacted and bowed with his fists in courtesy.
According to the official position of Ziyun Country, Ziyun Academy is a royal academy, and the dean enjoys king-level treatment, which is equal to Zixiao Wang Fang Youyuan, and he, as the vice president, is only a Hou level, which is one level lower than Fang Youyuan, so he must also be courteous.
And Jun Hongli is the old man of the Military Aircraft Pavilion, and his position is the same level as Fang Youyuan, so Fang Youyuan just clenched his fists: "Jun Lao, Vice Principal Zhang, may I ask you ...... this"
Fang Youyuan deliberately dragged out his tone, waiting for the other party to answer.
"Oh! That's right, today is the 300th anniversary of the establishment of the Ziyun students, and every year after the martial arts election, the champion will go to the Ziyun Academy to participate in the school celebration and give a lecture to all the students, so the lord of the country has sent a decree early in the morning, asking me to come and invite the Zixiao King to go to the Ziyun Academy. Jun Hongli explained.
"Teach a lesson?" Fang Youyuan asked.
"yes, it's been a habit for years. The other party said.
"Is the lord of the country going?" "Go, the lord of the country has to participate in person every year, because the Purple Cloud Academy is actually the Royal Academy, and of course the lord of the country attaches great importance to it." Jun Hongli replied very naturally, if it weren't for Fang Youyuan knowing that the real country lord was under their control, he wouldn't have seen anything abnormal on the surface.
"Since the lord of the country is personally participating, we will naturally participate as well. ”
Of course, Fang Youyuan is willing to go, he now has to actively have "close" contact with the "lord of the country", the prince and others, so as to understand the situation and formulate a plan, otherwise he really has no way to start.
"In that case, let's go now?" When Jun Hongli heard this, he immediately moved with joy, and made a gesture of invitation to Fang Youyuan.
"But......" Fang Youyuan suddenly made a movement that wanted to speak and stopped.
"King Zixiao, please speak. Seeing that Fang Youyuan had stopped talking, Jun Hongli couldn't help urging.
"It doesn't seem appropriate to go like this, at least you need to prepare some congratulatory gifts or something for the 300th anniversary celebration, right?
According to the practice of the previous session, because Wu Zhuangyuan is a newcomer, the lord of the country spoke fifty years ago, and Wu Zhuangyuan only needs to give a lecture at the celebration ceremony, and does not need to bring his own congratulatory gifts, so this rule has been extended for fifty years. As for the participants, it can be determined by the Zixiao King, and all the people around the Zixiao King can also participate, and the guard force can also be increased. Jun Hongli hurriedly explained.
"Teach a lesson?" Fang Youyuan muttered, and couldn't help but admire the lord of the country, this lord of the country is really powerful!