Chapter 62 Life Needs Motivation to Move Forward
Out of the Danshi Association, Fang Xiaozhou and Red Sleeves washed casually, changed into clean clothes, and at the request of Red Sleeves, one black and one red, they arrived at the consulate hall after a short time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info Seven Star Academy, Xiaobi is not long in coming, and he can't participate without a disciple's order.
The consular hall is located in the southernmost part of the Seven Star Courtyard, which is the faΓ§ade of the courtyard, built squarely, antique, and each of the four corners casts a golden dragon with a big mouth, and the end is extremely majestic.
Fang Xiaozhou looked at the bearded young man sitting upright with a pen in front of him and said, "Senior brother, I really didn't lie to you, the disciple order is really gone, how about you make it convenient?"
The mustachioed Taoist priest secretly glanced at the red sleeves and said, "No, it's not that the senior brother won't help you, it's really difficult to do." This disciple makes the casting price expensive, where is it said that there is something that can be had? This process is very troublesome..... If you don't say anything, you have to contribute millions......" he said scribbling on paper and writing a word, isn't it just the word 'money'?
Fang Xiaozhou felt very embarrassed, he did have a Xuanjie Peiyuan Pill worth a lot of money on him, but he didn't want to use it to bribe this little guy who could be slapped to death with a slap, otherwise he would rob him?
The mustachioed Taoist priest looked at his expression, secretly proud, and said calmly: "In this way, I can also see that the junior brother is a little tight, I am afraid that I can't take out so many contributions, I think this girl next to you may be worth something, uh, maybe if she comes forward to lobby, the senior brother I know above will be accommodating." How about you, girl, go inside with me?" he gestured to a door behind him.
Fang Xiaozhou looked at him in shock and said, "Tsk, I've seen a lot of people who claim to be injured in the family and there are hungry dogs begging for food below, but the person who claims to be 'the senior brother I know' is really unprecedented! Senior brother, less routines, more sincerity!"
The Taoist priest poked his thoughts, his face was red, and he was about to slap the table and shout, when he suddenly saw the charming girl looking at him affectionately, and there seemed to be a whirlpool in her eyes, and she wanted to sink her mind into it.
Red Sleeves stretched out his hand: "Token." β
The Taoist priest's eyes were glazed, and he silently took a large handful: "Ling... Card ......"
Red Sleeves picked a piece casually, pulled up Fang Xiaozhou and left, complaining: "Look, I'll just say, this kind of person shouldn't reason with him, just go up to the guy to greet him, can he still do things honestly?"
Fang Xiaozhou scratched his ears: "I always feel that something is wrong... Don't worry, I'm not saying that what you're doing is wrong, I think it's a bit wrong to just have so many tokens, take it and let me see. β
"What's wrong, I look the same. Red Sleeves muttered and gave him the token, and Fang Xiaozhou looked at it with a strange expression.
Name: None.
Contribution: Zero.
......
"Little Red Sleeves, this seems to be a bit of a problem, if you take this to participate in the small competition, will you be beaten?"
"How is that possible?" said Redsleeves, composed, "I'm definitely going to be arrested." β
Fang Xiaozhou looked back at the still delirious student with a bitter face, and said fiercely: "It's up to you, don't do it! Write me a little more contribution!"
Red Sleeves subconsciously asked, "Oh, how much is that?"
Fang Xiaozhou: "It's full." β
...
The Taoist priest was controlled by the red-sleeved phantom pupil, and at this moment he slowly used a dark golden pen to engrave on the token, but after carving Fang Xiaozhou's name, he paused there, at a loss.
Red Sleeves closed his eyes for a moment and asked, "Why didn't he move? I want to write a quadrillion..."
Fang Xiaozhou first sighed that the red sleeves were indeed darker than his own heart, and then remembered the way he used to trade contributions, and said in disappointment: "I understand, contributions can't be written directly, they have to be drawn from other tokens." β
"Oh, forget it. Redsleeves thought for a moment and asked, "How long does it take for Xiaobi to start?"
"Eight or nine days, I want to refine the Dan for a while first. β
Red Sleeves was puzzled: "You haven't told me yet, why do you need to use so many pills to participate in Xiaobi, it should be forbidden to take medicine in the competition, right?"
Fang Xiaozhou affirmed: "It's really forbidden, but I don't want to eat it." Although I am destined to be the first person, I will not be blindly arrogant, there must be people I can't beat, and there are many. β
Red Sleeves said, "Then I'll help you?"
"No, it's too obvious, and it's so boring. Fang Xiaozhou said, "Mountain people have their own tricks. β
Redsleeves thought of the reason and sneered, "Don't you think that's even more boring?"
All the way back to the Renshe, Fang Xiaozhou patted his head when he looked at the large number of people who were in full swing to build, and actually forgot about this stubble, the entire Renshe was gone, and the Gengshe on the edge was also unlucky, disappearing a little half, and it was being rebuilt at the moment.
Suddenly there was nowhere to go, Fang Xiaozhou suddenly felt empty in his heart, and a feeling of not knowing what it was, it seemed to be a little like the feeling of being isolated from this world for the first time that year, and it seemed that everything didn't matter all of a sudden.
This is... Is it lonely? or decadent?
Duckweed wandering has no roots, and the wanderer of the world does not ask.
He sighed, and suddenly there was a warm feeling in his hand, and Red Sleeves held his hand, looked at him quietly and asked, "What do you want?"
The melancholy disappeared abruptly, as if the feet hanging in the air had finally stepped on the ground.
This feeling is called steadfastness.
Fang Xiaozhou held the hand of the red sleeves, looking at the slanting sun hanging slightly, only to feel comfortable, the red sleeves looked at him in surprise: "What did you think of? Why did the mood break through for no reason?"
"Ah, this is a breakthrough state of mind?" Fang Xiaozhou smiled, "I didn't think about anything, I just think that your hands are quite soft!"
"Cut, don't fool me!"
The sun went down, leaving a remnant of the sun in the sky, like a girl's shy smile.
Fang Xiaozhou watched the remnant sun slowly disappear, and when the bright moon rose, he was ready to consolidate his cultivation first, and then half save and half pay off the debt owed to the Danshi Association. He just let go of a thought in his heart, this moment is the time when his spirit is the fullest, and he feels even more mysterious than when he was just promoted to the fate before, which can be said to be high-spirited and high-spirited.
What kind of sadness and sorrow is all the disease-free moaning of a coward when he can't see the future! Fang Xiaozhou scolded fiercely in his heart, and made up his mind to go all the way to the dark in the matter of cultivation, when suddenly there was a click under his feet, and he paused and looked intently.
At his feet was his rusty sword.
"Why is it here? Shouldn't it have been struck by lightning?" Fang Xiaozhou tried to wipe off the rust on it, but as always, he was unsuccessful, and turned around and asked: "Red Sleeves, can you see anything special about this sword?" According to me, the great calamity must be a monster, it can still exist, this sword is probably not simple!"
"Are you scolding me around the corner? β
Fang Xiaozhou handed over the rusty sword as he said and said, "My master said that this thing may be a fragment of a human-level spiritual weapon, I think eight or nine are not far from ten, I'm afraid there are really some doorways, maybe it's more than that, maybe it turned out to be a Xuan-level one." β
Red Sleeves said strangely: "It's not a spirit weapon, there is no rune array in it." β
"How could it be. Fang Xiaozhou exhaled, "I used it to break the belly of a third-order demon beast, I haven't practiced qi at that time, so I have a little more strength than mortals, if it is not a spirit weapon, how can I break the scales of that demon beast?"
He took the rusty sword back, turned around and looked at it for a long time, didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly poked lightly into the red sleeve's hand: "Eh, are you in pain?"
Red Sleeves was startled by him, and slapped his hand away angrily: "Don't be a treasure, it's just a piece of scrap metal." β
Fang Xiaozhou silently took it in his arms: "Forget it, let's go and consolidate the cultivation first, there has been no condensation for a while, but I don't dare to fall behind." β
The two walked slowly, and after a while, they only heard Fang Xiaozhou muttering: "Then again, what about my four followers? I haven't seen them for a while, so I miss them." β
The moonlight shone on the two of them, and some of the starlight flowed between the fingers.
Fang Xiaozhou looked at the moon silently and sighed in his heart.
Yes, I haven't seen you for a while, I've been condensing yuan, have you ever crossed the catastrophe?
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ps: It's better to write it here, anyway, it doesn't take up the word count. I would like to thank you for your support, as the title of the chapter says, you are the driving force for me to move forward!