Speaking of this, Zhou Qiankun sighed with emotion.

"Working hard outside, nine deaths, harvesting the sect and taking seven, we can only get three, planting elixir, my talent is enough to have a stable income, not better than those people who fight outside, and finally end up with no bones?"

When Old Ghost Fang heard this, his eyes were gloomy.

When he was young, wasn't that the case?

Fighting desperately, it was not easy to win a little chance, and the sect directly took seventy percent.

And those middle-grade spiritual root and high-grade spiritual root geniuses only need to sit in the sect and don't care about anything, they can get a lot of resources.

Old Ghost Fang has always understood that this world has never been fair.

However, Zhou Qiankun actually had some talent in cultivating elixir, which he didn't expect.

It seems that he really cares about it, and he doesn't really know him.

Old Ghost Fang smiled with relief: "That's fine, it's better to practice peacefully and steadily than to be precarious." ”

Zhou Qiankun looked at Old Ghost Fang, walked behind him gently, and stretched out his hand to massage it.

Zhou Qiankun's actions made Old Ghost Fang stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Although Zhou Qiankun looks cynical, that truth and kindness are still there, which is extremely rare for immortal cultivators who have experienced the sea of corpses and blood.

Elder Fang was more and more eager to wait for that day, when he ascended to the Divine Mansion and fought for the world's spiritual root cultivators.

"Lin Gan, you are very relieved that you did not give up on yourself, but there is one thing I need to remind you, don't blindly improve your realm, and it is extremely important to lay a good foundation."

Zhou Qiankun smiled, knowing that Old Ghost Fang was caring about himself.

He grinned and said, "Don't worry, Old Ghost Fang, I have discussed with Liu Yongfei, the disciple of Great Elder Zuo Qianqiu, and I already know this, and I will not cut off my own path." ”

Knowing that Zhou Qiankun already knew this, Old Ghost Fang felt more and more relieved.

"It's the little girl of the Liu family, she's pretty good, and having a good relationship with her will be very good for your path."

Speaking of this, Old Ghost Fang's eyes showed a little gloom.

If he had Zhou Qiankun's fate back then, someone could remind him, maybe it would be different today.

Zhou Qiankun knew that Old Ghost Fang had a story, so he asked curiously: "Old Ghost Fang, you seem to have a story?" ”

Old Ghost Fang sighed and said the mistakes he had made when he was young.

It turned out that when Old Ghost Fang was young, he couldn't raise his head among his peers because of his inferior spiritual roots, and even the elders didn't look at each other squarely.

Ridiculed and denied, he did not sink here, but became more and more indignant, vowing to fight for his breath, and achieve the Divine Mansion with the following spiritual roots, so that others knew that spiritual roots could not decide everything.

In order to achieve this goal, Old Ghost Fang almost fought with the heavens and people when he was young, desperate to improve his realm.

For a while, Old Ghost Fang's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, even surpassing those geniuses in the eyes of the world, and he could be described as proud, thinking that he could really break the curse that the lower grade spirit root could not kick the Divine Mansion.

However, it wasn't until he arrived at the Lingtai that he realized that in order to surpass others, he was only concerned about improving his realm, but he didn't have time to polish his foundation at all, and wanting to go further had become a luxury.

It wasn't until I got old that I realized that it wasn't him who surpassed those geniuses, but that those geniuses didn't take him seriously from beginning to end.

His so-called rise, in their eyes, is nothing more than digging his own grave.

Old Ghost Fang recalled his youth, and immediately smiled: "Speaking of which, back then, in order to prove that the lower grade spirit root could also surpass the genius of the upper grade spirit root, I also did a big thing that caused a sensation in Chu. ”

Zhou Qiankun's massaging hand paused, and Old Ghost Fang's words made him more and more curious in his heart.

"What's the big deal?"

Old Ghost Fang's momentum is different, the twilight aura on his body has dissipated, and in its place, there is a kind of momentum that looks down on the world and is the only one.

This scene made Zhou Qiankun's eyes widen.

Is the person in front of you really Old Ghost Fang?

His momentum is so strong, like an undefeated god of war, the four directions of heaven and earth are trampled under his feet, and the world seems to have no room for him.

Zhou Qiankun's heart was shocked, although Old Ghost Fang was only in the late stage of the Lingtai at this moment, his intuition told him that even if the peak of the Lingtai was in front of him, he could suppress it by raising his hand.

Even in the face of the Divine Mansion, he has to fight a battle, although he has no regrets.

Old Ghost Fang's angry voice sounded, causing the heavens and the earth to shake.

"I went to challenge the first day of the royal family at that time, which is now the Emperor of Chu."

Zhou Qiankun took a breath, the shock on his face was even worse, he could hardly believe his ears.

What Old Ghost Fang challenged back then was actually the current Emperor of Chu, the powerful existence who was in charge of the entire Great Chu.

"You...... Have you really fought with Emperor Chu? Zhou Qiankun's voice trembled, and the shock almost made him unable to control himself.

An indescribable light flashed in Old Ghost Fang's eyes.

On that day, the imperial capital was like a 100-magnitude earthquake, and the entire Great Chu, up to the ten major sects, down to the common people, would focus on the imperial capital.

The following posture of the spiritual root, challenging the first day of the Great Chu, the Chu Emperor with the best spiritual root, for the entire Great Chu, can be called the first wonder in 10,000 years.

On that day, countless Heavenly Sons gathered in the Imperial Capital, and countless Lower Grade Spiritual Root Cultivators were also looking forward to the news from the Imperial Capital.

On that day, on the square of the imperial capital, on the high platform, the previous Chu Emperor at that time sat on a jade throne, his eyes were like electricity, overlooking the crowd below.

Behind him stood the representatives of the ten major sects of Great Chu, as well as the Tianjiao of various counties.

They are all here to witness this unprecedented challenge.

In the square, a young man walked forward slowly, his figure was not tall, but every step seemed to step on everyone's heart.

On the first day of Da Chu, Chu Xianyu's eyes were locked on the person who came, and his unruly countenance, which had been unruly for many years, also took on solemnity.

The clouds in the sky stopped for the two of them, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, a great war broke out that shocked the world.

In that battle, the two fought for more than 300 rounds.

The sky fell apart, and the sun and the moon were gone.

Countless Tianjiao were overshadowed and saddened.

The ten super forces were shocked, and the heavens and men all went out for this to witness this shocking battle.

Zhou Qiankun asked nervously: "What is the result?" Old Ghost Fang, did you win? ”

Old Ghost Fang held his head high proudly, full of confidence.

"Of course... Lost the fight. ”

Zhou Qiankun held his forehead, looking at Old Ghost Fang's proud appearance, he thought he had won.

Old Ghost Fang coughed, without a trace of embarrassment on his face.

He reined in his momentum and sat down slowly, not a little embarrassed.

"Isn't that normal? I'm a low-grade spiritual root monk, I want resources but no resources, I want spells but no spells, what about others? Since I was a child, I soaked in potions, and the Xuan-level spells and even the earth-level spells came with my hand, and there was a large group of people preaching, I need ten years to figure out the question, and the seniors answered it in one sentence, how to win? ”