Chapter 43 is revenge

Seeing Fang Yuan come out, the disciples of the Immortal Sect were a little surprised, in the past few months, Fang Yuan was more or less a celebrity in the Immortal Sect, everyone knew that he was excluded by the Qingfeng Poetry Society, and it seemed that he only knew how to immerse himself in cultivation, let the Qingfeng Poetry Society oppress, but never resist, it seemed too cowardly, but who would have thought that now in front of Qi Xiaofeng, the real owner of the Qingfeng Poetry Society, when Wu Qing, the second owner of the Qingfeng Poetry Society, was the most proud, he actually dared to stand up?

"The quota for going up the mountain this time is clearly for Senior Sister Wu Qing, what did he stand up for?"

"The last time he asked the stele, he still fell on the white list, even if there is an improvement this time, it is useless, right?"

In the midst of the discussion, Fang Yuan walked to the stone tablet and sat down cross-legged.

"Just by virtue of you, you are also qualified to rob me?"

Wu Qing had already turned his head at this time, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and he looked at Fang Yuan with a very unkind gaze.

Fang Yuan didn't bother to answer, just looked at the stone tablet in a daze.

Wu Qing thought he was afraid, and sneered: "Two months ago, I gave you a chance, if you lowered your head at that time, in my Qingfeng Poetry Society, the fellow disciples and brothers pointed you out, maybe you could rush to the gold list, but now, you are taking humiliation on yourself!"

Fang Yuan thought in his heart: "Insult your uncle!"

didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, and thought that he was a piece of wood, just looking at the stone tablet in a daze.

"Hehe, it's not bad, let's get started!"

Deacon Bai didn't say much nonsense, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the stone tablet, and announced lightly.

Fang Yuan stared at the stone eye on the stone stele, and soon fell into that illusion again, this time he didn't have the first panic, he directly urged a body of mana, and sure enough, as soon as he entered the illusion, there was an invisible pressure coming from all directions.

"The avenue is immeasurable, and the lonely heart is ......"

"The first question, how much is it to cultivate?"

"The three layers of Qi training are perfect, good!"

The first question was passed without any suspense, Fang Yuan knew his cultivation well, so naturally there could be no mistakes.

"Second question, Dan Dao geometry?"

As this voice sounded, in front of Fang Yuan, a strange grass with rhizomes and scales and flowers like snake tails had already appeared.

This time, Fang didn't hesitate for a moment, so he said directly: "Snake Scale Grass!"

The elixir in front of him changed again, and Fang Yuan just glanced at it, and said, "Qingji Leaf!"

"Fu Ling Wood, Mu Lei Guo, Bai Shou, Cistanche, Banxia, Hook Vine, Changshan, Susha, Light Powder, Duhuo ......"

An ambiguous elixir flashed in front of Fang Yuan's eyes, Fang Yuan directly called out the name of the elixir, and even their usage appeared in his mind at the same time, which was very different from the last time he asked the tablet, but this was the result of months of hard work.

Fang Yuan was very familiar with the pharmacopoeia, and his foundation was solid, and in the last assessment, he was just negligent in the actual assessment, but in the past few months, he often went to the elixir superintendent, and he made up for the lack of this aspect, and now he has asked himself not to lose to any Xianmen disciple.

"Check all the herbs, nothing is missing, good!"

The voice soon sounded around him, and the second question passed smoothly.

"The third question, how much is the formation path?"

The foundation of the formation is divination, the more complex the formation, the more clever the algorithm required to lay out the formation or break the formation!

And now, the highest of the divination techniques that Xiao Zhufeng's disciples have learned is the question of the four phases, but Fang Yuan himself has already pushed to the question of Liuhe, and practiced one, in addition to the way of the sword, what he is best at is the art of divination.

As soon as his mind moved, the illusory calculations around him flew with his mind.

Almost instantly, he heard a result: "Extreme change, interlocking, good!"

This was followed by the fourth question: "How is the rune path?"

Fang Yuan was confident, reached out and grabbed the vermilion brush floating in front of him, and wrote in the void in front of him, "Heavenly Bai Yujing, five cities on the twelfth floor." The immortals caressed my top, and the knot gave immortality!", in which the first sentence is in ancient seal style, the second sentence is used in bone witch marks, the third sentence is used in inscription sword script, and the fourth sentence is used in wild cursive script......

These four types of writing are the most commonly used fonts for writing spells.

The art of the seal is to learn to write first, which is also one of the common knowledge in the cultivation world.

Originally, this was Fang Yuan's biggest weakness, because he grew up in a poor family, had no money to buy pen and ink, and after entering the immortal gate, he often worked, and he didn't have time to calm down and write, but he practiced swordsmanship, sword intent and calligraphy are connected, and they all pay attention to an artistic conception, which is also the reason why many runes are good at swordsmanship, and Fang Yuan's sword realm is not weak, but it also makes his calligraphy improve a lot.

Now his handwriting, if it is really compared with the disciples who specialize in the art of talisman seals, it may be inferior, but it is no problem to pass the immortal tablet.

"Writing with meaning, with meaning through Xuan, good!"

"Fifth question, how is the technique?"

"Sixth question, how is the instrument?"

“......”

“......”

Bang!

It was another whirlwind of the world, Fang Yuan seemed to have been thrown out of a world, and when his mind cleared up a little, he only saw that he was already outside the illusion of the stone tablet, and countless ghost-like eyes were coming from him, looking at him blankly!

"Did he pass the test?"

"It's him...... He actually passed the test?"

I don't know how many Immortal Sect disciples around screamed in surprise, and some people clapped their hands vigorously.

On his left, the dozen or so Xianmen disciples who participated in the question of the immortal tablet together, I don't know when, have all returned to the crowd, and now in front of the stone monument, there are only two people, himself and Wu Qing, and Wu Qing is also turning his head to look at himself blankly at this time, with a ghostly expression, and his mouth just keeps muttering: "Impossible, how can this be ......"

In the front, the white deacon was laughing and talking to the barefoot deacon next to him.

Qingyang Xiaoqizi in front of him on the right was also looking at him with some surprise, his eyes were very surprised, Xiao Qiao Senior Sister smiled softly, there seemed to be some admiration in her eyes, and Qi Xiaofeng's eyes were shining, and he quickly retracted and lowered his eyes.

Fang Yuan realized something and looked up.

I saw that on the surface of the stele, a row of names had slowly emerged.

Now, Chen Xu, Taihezhen and others, who were in the top three before, have already disappeared with Qingyang Xiaoqizi and others because they have decided to preach on Feiyun Mountain, so there are only two names left on the top purple list!

Fang Yuan, Wu Qing!

It's actually two people, and this time they passed the six questions of the immortal tablet, and they were two people!

It's no wonder that the Immortal Sect disciples were so shocked.

Who would have thought that the six questions of the immortal tablet with thousands of difficulties would actually pass by two people at a time?

Who would have thought that this time after passing the six questions of the Immortal Tablet, there would actually be one Fang Yuan who had just started?

Three months!

It's only been three months, and his knowledge has already surpassed that of the disciples of the Immortal Sect who have studied in the Immortal Sect for a year and a half?

And what was even more shocking was Wu Qing!

She almost thought that she was wrong, that handyman actually passed the six questions of the immortal tablet at this time?

What's even more excessive is that his ranking is actually ahead of him......

In that case, it is difficult to ask for the quota that should have been preached on the mountain......

"Impossible, you are still a certain distance away from passing the six questions of the Immortal Monument three months ago, how can you pass directly?"

She couldn't help but stare at Fang Yuan and screamed directly.

"Three months is enough......

Fang Yuan opened his mouth this time, but it was only a faint sentence, but Wu Qing, who was choked, couldn't speak.

Looking at Fang Yuan's indifferent face, she suddenly thought of one thing, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, she couldn't help but lower her voice, and said hatefully: "Then you don't ask about the monument sooner or later, and you are fighting with me at this time...... Are you taking revenge on me?"

When Fang Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her in some surprise.

That look made Wu Qing lose his mind for a while, thinking that he had guessed wrong, but unexpectedly, Fang Yuan quickly opened his mouth: "Of course!"

also subconsciously explained: "I thought you knew it at the earliest, but I originally just wanted to press you on the ranking of the six questions of the Immortal Tablet, so that you know that it is not as important as practicing honestly to do so many boring things, but I didn't expect that there would be a battle for this quota, but it doesn't matter, if you can sincerely apologize, it is defenseless to give you this quota!"

Wu Qing's face turned white with anger all of a sudden!

It's not that she hasn't prepared in private, when this nerd said that she wanted to take revenge on herself, she was too serious, although she didn't care, but she also prepared, waiting for him to jump off the wall, but she didn't expect that three months had passed, and he didn't move at all, so that he thought it was his nonsense, but this revenge came at this time......

And the method of revenge, is it actually like this?

Hell, who will take revenge with this method of participating in the six questions of the immortal tablet?

Or rather...... Who can do that kind of revenge?

"I need you to let me?"

Especially when he listened to Fang Yuan's last words, the anger in Wu Qing's heart rose with a sigh.

At this time, Deacon Bai and the others in front of them were also talking in a low voice, their eyes looked at Fang Yuan and Wu Qing from time to time, it seemed that it was a little difficult to choose, I thought that this time there would only be one person at most who passed the six questions of the Immortal Tablet, but I didn't expect to kill another dark horse, and more importantly, the ranking of this dark horse was actually higher than Wu Qing, but it was difficult for a while!

After all, in the private arrangement, it was actually Wu Qing who went up the mountain!

"A few deacons, the disciple has something to say!"

But just when they were a little entangled, Wu Qing suddenly stood up and said loudly.

The eyes of all the deacons and disciples suddenly focused on her, and Deacon Bai frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

Wu Qing turned his head and glanced at Fang Yuan, full of hatred, and suddenly raised his voice, and said: "The disciple doesn't know how this Senior Brother Fang did it, he has only been in the field for three months, and he can catch up with our realm in the Xianmen for a year and a half, but the disciple feels that no matter what, he has also passed the six questions of the Immortal Tablet, according to the laws of the Immortal Gate, he is qualified to go up the mountain to preach, but this time there is only one quota left, no matter which of the two of us goes up the mountain, it will make the deacons embarrassed, so the disciple proposed......"

Her voice sank slightly, and she said coldly: "I'll compete with him for a spell, whoever wins will go up the mountain!"

Fang Yuan's face sank immediately when he heard this: "If you still want to say this, then I won't let this place!"