Chapter 7: Plotting

Under the gaze of Fang Zhou's somewhat tearful eyes, Fang Yan slowly entered the refining room; the exam topic of the Ding Courtyard was the first-level magic weapon 'Water Seeking Mirror', which was simple and practical, and many armies and hunters had to do this; Fang Yan was ten percent sure, but when Fang Yan put the materials into the refining furnace for refining, he was surprised to find that no matter how fierce the flames were, these materials could not be refined in the slightest.

"What's going on?" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was an ordinary flame that could not shake these materials, the real purpose of this high school entrance examination was to test the fire in the students' bodies, so he hurriedly drew out the red fire from the palm of his hand and poured the red fire into the refining furnace, but the materials were still intact.

"Could it be that my flame level is too low?"

Fang Yan really couldn't figure it out, and just when he was at a loss, Zhi Brain's voice sounded: "After independent scanning, these materials have been blessed with True Qi, and their appearance is covered with high-grade True Qi, with the host's current strength, the chance of breaking through the True Qi barrier is zero." ”

"True Qi Barrier?, could it be Fang Chongchang?!" Fang Yan suddenly remembered the Fang Chongchang he had bumped into when he came in the morning, and now he recalled the panic on his face, how suspicious it was!

Looking at the materials in front of him, Fang Yan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Fang Chongchang, Fang Chongchang, in order to deal with me, you really do everything!"

Although he was angry, Fang Yan had no choice but to leave the refining room with the materials.

Fang Zhou originally planned to inspect Fang Yan's casting results, but when he saw that Fang Yan only had materials in his hand, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's the matter?"

Fang Yan directly threw the materials to the ground: "Look at these materials." ”

Fang Zhou frowned slightly, picked up some materials to check, and when he found the true qi wrapped on the materials, Fang Zhou couldn't help but be stunned: "How can this be?!"

Fang Xiu and Fang Zhen, who were standing not far away, were lowering their heads and snickering, Fang Zhou saw this, immediately understood something, and reached out and patted Fang Yan's shoulder: "Don't worry, I'll give you another batch, there are so many materials!"

Fang Yan shook his head: "No need, you must have thought of who did it, since they tried every possible way to keep me in the Ding Academy, even if they changed the materials, they still had other ways, just let them go this time; as long as I work hard, I can pin my hopes on the year-end exam; when the time comes, the dean of the Refining Academy and the three elders will be in charge, and I won't dare to make a mistake!"

Fang Zhou also understood this truth, after all, his arm couldn't twist his thigh, so he patted Fang Yan's shoulder to comfort: "It's okay, gold will always shine one day, I believe in you." With that, he took out a key from his arms and handed it to Fang Yan.

"This is the key to our Ding Courtyard Library, although it is a Ding Academy, but like other refining courtyards, the books related to refining in it are the best; you can read them whenever you want. ”

Fang Yan took the key, was very grateful, and hurriedly saluted: "Sir, how can you let the disciple thank you." ”

Fang Zhou waved his hand: "Thank you, if you really want to thank me, then learn to be a good one, so that those who have low eyes and skills can take a good look, and our Ding and other courtyards can still produce talents! If a person doesn't even have a moral bottom line, he doesn't even know the teacher's kindness and etiquette, even if I throw away all the thousands of resources in my hand, I will never give them away!"

Politeness is just a habit, but it can do an unexpected job at critical moments.

"Fang Yan took the high school entrance examination this time, how many places did he take the exam?"

"First place! ”

"Hahaha!"

On the way out of school, several students from Ding and other courtyards hooked their shoulders and walked behind Fang Yan, constantly making mocking remarks; they still remembered the incident when Fang Yan cast the wine king bottle, but they regarded it as a flash in the pan, and still didn't take Fang Yan in their eyes as in the past.

Fang Yan didn't care, because this world will always be respected by the strong, speaking with strength, without strength, you can only be trampled on.

When Fang Yan returned home, he unexpectedly found that there were many people around the house, and Fang Fengbao was also among them; seeing Fang Yan, Fang Fengbao ran over, hugged Fang Yan's shoulder, and trembled excitedly: "How do you say that? Ji people have their own natural appearance? No, no, no, stepping on dog shit and hitting bad luck? It's not right, in short, your kid has met a good thing today." ”

"What's a good thing?" Fang Yan's brows furrowed slightly, a little cloudy and foggy.

"Your dad is back!"

"What!?" Fang Yan was stunned, although he was a visitor from another world, he had inherited the body and legacy of his predecessor, and when he heard the word 'father', Fang Yan's heart was still rubbed hard, and he was a little out of breath.

Seeing that Fang Yan was stunned, Fang Fengbao patted Fang Yan's shoulder, comforted him quietly, and then shouted at the neighbors who were crowded at the door: "Don't squeeze it, there is no big girl taking a bath inside, look at what you are doing, go back wherever you come from!"

"Who is this?!"

"Fang Dazong's son Fang Fengbao. ”

"Yo, it's this little demon king of the bastard, let's leave quickly, don't let him get hurt. ”

When the crowd dispersed, Fang Fengbao pushed Fang Yan hard, pushed Fang Yan into the courtyard, then laughed, closed the door, and left.

Fang Yan moved into the house with heavy steps, and the first thing that caught his eye was Fang Yun, the sister of pear blossoms with rain; tears not only wet her cheeks, but also soaked a large part of the clothes that Fang Yan bought for her a few days ago; looking at Fang Yun's eyes, Fang Yan couldn't help but feel a heartache.

When Fang Yan's gaze shifted and fell on the man standing next to Fang Yun, Fang Yan's whole person froze in place, the family affection in his blood and the residual will influence of his predecessor made his vision a little blurred, this man vaguely seemed to coincide with his father's shadow.

Fang Chongxuan left home for four years, and now when he comes back, he is a little thinner than when he left, his originally handsome face has become much more decadent, and he even has messy beard stubble on his chin;

But seeing his appearance at this time, Fang Yan didn't know what his mood was, both strange and unforgettable.

"Yan'er. Fang Chongxuan took a deep breath, and finally called out the name that he hadn't called for four years, the name that made him think about it every night.

"Father......" Fang Yan's lips moved slightly, and finally sighed in his heart, no longer resisting the residual emotions of his predecessor.

The reunion of father and son, the scene was not only warm, but a little sad, Fang Yun next to him, lowered his head and kept wiping his tears, obviously crying but couldn't cry.

After meeting and greeting, the father and son did not speak again, and the meeting of a man does not need too many flowery words, but it can still make people feel the strong family affection that fills the air.

Although Fang Yun has suffered a lot during this time, when she cooks dinner, she has an indissoluble smile on her face, like a flower blooming, which is heartwarming.

Seeing her smile, Fang Yan felt that it was worth it.

"Father, what is going on with Yun'er's throat and the totem on her back?"

Fang Chongxuan sighed and waved his hand: "Yan'er, this matter, my father can't tell you now, and you don't have to ask more, just know that being a father is for your good." ”

After speaking, Fang Chongxuan looked at Fang Yan with hot eyes: "Yan'er, I thought that if you left home, you brothers and sisters would suffer a lot, but you carried this family, and even more Yun'er sheltered from the wind and rain, worthy of being our Fang Chongxuan's son!"

Although Fang Yun couldn't speak, she used gestures to tell Fang Chongxuan everything that had happened during this time, especially when it came to Fang Yan's casting into the Refining Academy, casting the Xuanjia Shield and selling a thousand spirit stones, and casting the Wine King Bottle, Fang Yun's face was full of smiles, and her eyebrows danced excitedly, and Fang Chongxuan was surprised, but also very heartwarming, he didn't regret leaving home, because he found that his son had become a real man!

Fang Yan was also looking at Fang Chongxuan, his predecessor's father, Fang Yan found that from the first time he saw Fang Chongxuan, until now, Fang Chongxuan's face was very pale, not like the weakness of sleeping in the open air, more like he had been injured.

It just so happened that Zhi's voice sounded, answering Fang Yan's doubts: "He has suffered serious internal injuries on his body, and his strength has fallen. ”

Fang Yan asked with words, but Fang Chongxuan never reached the question and deliberately avoided this topic, and Fang Yan no longer dwelled on it, but he concluded in his heart that Fang Chongxuan must have encountered something terrible or troublesome in the four years since he left home.

When talking about the high school entrance examination, Fang Chong changed his secret plot against Fang Yan, and Fang Chongxuan took the case: "Before I left home, Fang Chong changed to see me, and he also wanted to call Brother Xuan, who has only been away from home for four years, in order to seize the position of the patriarch, has he fallen to such a point? And those people in the clan, what is a waste? The eyes are high, and the blinded ones are waste, they are all waste! Yan'er, don't worry, as a father, you will never let you be trampled on! Don't they think that the level of fire in your body is low? Then your father will help you fuse different fires and improve your level!"

Hearing this, Fang Yan looked at Fang Chongxuan in disbelief: "Father, what did you just say?"

Fang Chongxuan nodded: "Yes! Although the fire is innate, it can be interfered with by the outside world, as long as the right flame is chosen, it can still be fused; but the risk of fusion is very high, and few people try it; but you can rest assured, there is a father, and it will definitely not let you have the slightest mistake!"

For a long time, Fang Yan had been criticized for the low-grade fire in his body, and he himself was even more troubled, after all, the first-level red fire advancement was limited, and the future was dark, it was like a death sentence for Fang Yan, and now hearing Fang Chongxuan's words, Fang Yan was as happy as a death row prisoner receiving a pardon.

While speaking, Fang Yun had already cooked a meal, although there was no mother, but this meal was the happiest one for Fang Yan's brothers and sisters; after the meal, Fang Yan and Fang Chongxuan discussed it, and they would start looking for a suitable fire tomorrow, and the first preferred destination was the dangerous barren mountain next to Xuantian Forest.