"Fat Chen", Fang Fu called him who was still trembling.

"Hey, Fang, Fang, Brother Fang", at this moment, this junior brother, Chen Fatzi really can't say it, although he is also a sixth-level cultivator of Qi cultivation, according to the rules of the Tianfu Gate, those with low cultivation must be honored as senior brothers, but Fang Fu's strength makes him really dare not open his mouth to call Fang Fu's junior brother.

"Where's my spirit stone?" Fang Fu, who had an innocent face, looked at Fat Chen quietly like this.

The sixth layer of Qi training lost to the first layer of Qi training, this ending, Chen Fatzi never thought about it, so he didn't think that Fang Fu would win at all, and at this moment, looking at Fang Fu who took out the receipt, Chen Fatzi, his heart was dripping blood.

Unless you sell your own fat, where can you get these three hundred spirit stones, "Do you want the family to get it?", this idea was immediately erased by Chen Fatzi as soon as it popped up, the disciples of the sect Xiuzhen family, in the miscellaneous service period, are basically the same as free-range, if they need the help of the family even during the miscellaneous labor period, then they are no different from waste in the assessment of the family elders.

"Master Fang, can you slow down?", the fat man Chen with a cheeky face looked at Fang Fu deeply with eyes as big as beans.

"", as soon as this fat man Chen said this, Fang Fu couldn't hear it, this fat man used to play the game with the certainty of winning!

"Tong Su is not bullied, is it Chen Fatzi, do you think Fang is easy to bully?", Fang Fu's tone was a little cold for a while.

Seeing Fang Fu's expression at the moment, this fat man sighed in his heart, is it bad to fight with Fang Fu?, even if he has this fat body, it is not enough for Fang Fu to smoke, but seeing Fang Fu like this, he can't give him a satisfactory answer today, he is afraid that he will be carried out.

Hurriedly handed out the only hundred spirit stones, and said weakly to Fang Fu, "Master Fang, don't worry, I'm a fat boy and a fool, and the miscellaneous servants are well known, you take these first, and I'll send you the rest."

Putting away the hundred spirit stones handed over, Fang Fu was overjoyed in his heart, and the expression on his face gradually eased, "A hundred spirit stones, which is equivalent to his income from spirit stones for several years, with these spirit stones, whether it is to practice qi or improve the copper bone body, it is much faster."

Looking at the fat man Chen who was already bitter gourd-faced, Fang Fu then said, "Good man, come to my courtyard of No. 87 tomorrow to find me", in fact, looking at the appearance of this fat man Chen, Fang Fu guessed that he couldn't take out the rest of the spirit stones, but Fang Fu felt that this person was a talent, and his own cultivation was different from others, these spirit stones given by the sect were not enough to feed the little beads, not to mention the cultivation of exercises, and at this moment, this fat man made Fang Fu have some different thoughts in his heart.

That's right, he wanted to use Fat Chen to help him earn some spirit stones, after all, this Fat Chen was also an old man in the Miscellaneous Servant Mountain, he must know more ways than him, and he could earn spirit stones for several years after a game, which made Fang Fu admire.

If it weren't for his own special situation, it is estimated that this Chen Fat Man would be the biggest winner in the challenge field.

"Tong Suo is not bullied, after watching Fang Fu leave, Chen Fatzi, silently recited twice", looking at this thin back with a melancholy expression.

As for where to give birth to the rest of the spirit stone tomorrow, this fat man also has no clue, the miscellaneous disciples cannot enter the inner and outer doors at will, and the disciples of the inner and outer doors can enter the miscellaneous labor mountain at will, as for this Chen fat man at this moment, he can only pray to see if there are any family members who happen to come to this miscellaneous labor mountain tomorrow, but he also knows in his heart that there is not much hope.

The basic standard for entering the outer gate is the foundation building period, of course, if the disciples who perform well in the miscellaneous service mountain can make an exception to enter the outer gate by applying for the assessment, as for the assessment standards, they are different every year, as long as they feel that their cultivation is enough, they can apply, and last year's assessment standard was to defeat a senior brother in the foundation building period.

Defeating the foundation building period with the cultivation of the Qi Refining Period is very small for small sects, but it is a common thing in sects such as the Nine Great Sects such as the Tianfu Sect, and even some perverts can compete with the Jindan powerhouse in the Qi Refining Period, of course, this kind of person may not come out in ten thousand years.

Because these people are either extremely perverted in the exercises, or they have inherited the heritage of the immortal family.

Fang Fu successfully won against Sun Ming, a disciple of the sixth level of Qi cultivation, this time, however, he also knew that if he encountered some perverted exercises or magic weapons in his cultivation, he would still not be able to see enough, but the newcomers who came in together from the Miscellaneous Servant Mountain, Fang Fu was confident that he could easily crush it, after all, his alchemy technique was too perverted.

Back in his courtyard, Fang Fu couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and began to throw the spirit stones he collected from Chen Fatzi into the mysterious small pool, the aura of the pool water became more and more rich after the spirit stones were emitted into it, and Fang Fu's mood at the moment was also extremely happy.

Although Mu Xiu was bound to destroy it by the forest wind, Fang Fu thought that although he had the opportunity of this little bead, what was more important was his own strength, rather than secretly accumulating spirit stones, he could not feed this little bead, and he could not improve his cultivation, in this case, it was better to show his extraordinary potential and let the sect pay attention to him.

Use the resources of the sect to improve their strength, and even repair their own broken spiritual roots, and for this kind of sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, no genius has ever appeared, and among the disciples who come to apprentice from all countries and provinces, there are many cases of heavenly spirit roots, alien spirits and even rarer, and there are many cases of low-level disciples defeating disciples who are slightly higher in cultivation.

Now that he has come to the Heavenly Fu Gate and truly embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, Fang Fu thinks that he is worthy of his heart in this life, and he lives happily!

The aura of the pool water became more and more intense, Fang Fu entered the pool again at this moment, after half a pillar of incense, this was equivalent to the aura condensed from the spirit stone that Fang Fu could only obtain for a few years, it only made Fang Fu's second-turn copper bone body more condensed, but his own qi cultivation was about to break through the second layer.

You must know that these hundreds or so of lower-grade spirit stones, if they are replaced by a normal Qi cultivation level disciple and patiently transformed, it is enough to break through several layers, and the spiritual power attached to this pool of water only allows Fang Fu's cultivation of the first layer of Qi cultivation to reach its peak.

Of course, this pool of water is mainly for condensing Fang Fu's refining body, so for the first layer of Qi cultivation that had just broken through a few days ago, Fang Fu was still very satisfied with being able to reach the peak so quickly, and after some pranayama, Fang Fu completely stabilized the realm at this moment.

The strength of the second turn copper bone body, Fang Fu was also very satisfied, he was not afraid that he would not be able to beat it, he was afraid of hitting it hard, the swords or other weapons that Qi cultivation disciples generally carried were at the magic weapon level, and at this moment, the hardness of Fang Fu's physical body could already be shaken.

A low-level magic weapon like Sun Ming's hand with a poor quality can even be directly crushed with his bare hands, of course, Fang Fu, a magic weapon with better quality, doesn't dare to say that it will definitely be crushed.