Fang Zheng followed the little Taoist boy out, and the senior brother on the road was very hot, although Fang Zheng didn't take this little Taoist boy in his eyes at all, but the experience of the two lives told him that it didn't hurt to have a sweeter mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Following this rugged path, Fang Zheng followed the little Taoist boy and finally met his master.

Xiao Daotong did not enter the Taoist temple, but first saluted outside, and then shouted loudly: "Master, I have brought the little junior brother here." ”

Qianyun's respect for the teacher is very strong, and before meeting the master like this, saluting and greeting is a necessary rule.

Fang Zheng also bowed down with him, although his current identity and previous performance were definitely more valued than Xiao Fan, and even won the love of his future master, Cang Zhen Daoren, but being able to perform better also meant that his cultivation resources could be more abundant.

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The door of the Taoist temple did not open, and the figure of Cang Liao did not appear, and a voice full of anger sounded: "You go down, just leave your little junior brother here." ”

"Yes, master, disciple obeys. After Xiao Daotong finished speaking, he went down.

After the little Taoist boy left, there was only Fang Zheng left in front of the Taoist temple, Fang Zheng did not get up, he still bowed, and lowered his head deeply to show respect.

I didn't know that there was no sound in this Taoist temple, as if I had forgotten that there was another disciple in front of the Taoist temple, and I fell into silence.

Fang Zheng was not impatient, he knew that this must be a test for him, although it was a small pediatric for him, but for a child, everything that followed could profoundly show how his heart was.

For the test of the rime, Fang Zheng was also very simple, and he didn't say a word and maintained a saluting posture.

Time passed little by little, the white clouds in the sky drifted far away with the wind, and there was still no sound in the Taoist temple, even the bird calls in the sky, Fang Zheng didn't know how many times he had heard it.

The lips are slightly dry, for a child, it is a very rare thing to maintain a bowed posture for so long, and even in the whole process, Fang Zheng did not make a small movement, not even his fingers.

It's a hot day, and it's rare for a child to sweat.

But now his face was covered in sweat.

Fang Zheng estimated the time in his heart, it had been a long time since he started saluting, and it had probably reached the limit of what a child could hold.

After all, a child, not to mention physical strength, is not as strong as an adult in terms of endurance.

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Although Fang Zheng can continue to insist on it if he runs the method of qi, it is obvious that there is no need for that, and if he continues to persist like this, there will be a problem, I am afraid that Cang Li will have some doubts.

At this time, if it was obviously not beautiful to speak, Fang Zheng's heart moved, and he staggered directly to the front, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he was supported by one hand.

"Why don't you speak?"

Cang Li's sudden appearance made Fang Zheng's heart move, he really calculated that Cang Li's would not turn a blind eye, but he didn't count Cang Li's strength!

Cang Li's body just now, even he didn't see it clearly, although he has no strength now, but he still has the vision, to be able to appear in the air, such a strong strength is far beyond the realm of the Great Spirit Master!

"Back to the master, the master didn't give orders, how dare the apprentice act rashly? I can't even do a good salute, and ask the master to punish him!" Fang Zheng said.

"How do you know I'm your master?"

Cang Li opened his mouth and asked, the qi changed suddenly, and a very strong air pressure hit Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng could even feel that if it wasn't for Cang Liao still supporting him, I am afraid he would have been lying on the ground.

Immediately after that, a feeling that the whole body was seen through came, Fang Zheng hurriedly stabilized his mind, not being seen by Cang Li, and at the same time the thought in his heart turned around and said: "Back to the master's words, it was the senior brother who just brought me to tell the disciple that Xiaofan has worshiped the Great Bamboo Peak, so the disciple must be worshipping at this peak, so I am sure that you are my master." ”

Cang Li's momentum was reduced, and he was obviously very satisfied with the little disciple in front of him.

"It's not bad, it's a talent! It's just a pity ......"

Cang Li's scrutinizing gaze looked at Fang Zheng, first praised it, and then said a word of pity in a weak and inaudible voice.

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Fang Zheng was also puzzled in his heart, in his memory, Jing Yu was cultivated by Cang Li, what does this pity mean?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng asked directly: "Master, I don't know what's the pity? Could it be that the apprentice is too stupid and makes the master bother?"

Cang Yan looked at Fang Zheng in front of him with more satisfaction and said: "The pity in the mouth of the teacher is not you, but the Seven Peaks Xiaobi after a while!"

"With your qualifications, if you can cultivate for a few more years, presumably the Seven Peaks Xiaobi will be easy for you, but now the time from the Seven Peaks Xiaobi is too short, I'm afraid you won't be able to get any good rankings in this year's Seven Peaks Xiaobi!"

The Seven Peaks of the Qinyun Small Comparison is a competition between all the young generation disciples of the Seven Peaks, if they can get a ranking from it, not only can they get a lot of cultivation resources, but they are more likely to obtain magic weapons.

This scale of competition is not only to stimulate the cultivation of the disciples, but also to see which disciples are capable of creating talents and cultivate them individually, so the disciples under the Jingyun Sect, as long as they meet the rules of the competition, all practice diligently and prepare for being able to achieve good results above the small competition.

Fang Zheng's heart moved, this Qiyun Seven Peaks Small Ratio, for him is the best opportunity, the foundation is the most basic of a practice, if you can lay a good foundation when you are on the foundation, the future cultivation will definitely come naturally.

There is no magic in the world that can start over, so how many people are distressed that they did not have a good foundation when their cultivation was low!

Fang Zheng has a lot of experience in this area, so he is even more eager to lay a good foundation.

"Master, the disciple is not afraid of hardship, not afraid of tiredness, as long as he can live up to the master's expectations, even if he is broken!" Fang Zheng raised his head and said to Cang Li.

If you can really do it, the old man will naturally try his best to cultivate you, but if you can't do it, don't blame the teacher!"

A cold snort came from Cang Li, like a thunderclap, but Fang Zheng met Cang Li's gaze without fear.

These words are not beautiful words, they are what Fang Zheng thinks in his heart, he is really ready to fight for the Qifeng small competition in a few years.