Chapter 584: People with Low Self-Esteem (Second Update)

After returning to the Taoyuan Sword Sect, Fan Lanzhou and the three of them went in, and Fang Junmei waited outside without mentioning it

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Half a day later, Yang Xiaoslow came out, left with Fang Junmei, and embarked on the return journey

The white cloud boat broke through the sky, Fang Junmei stood at the bow of the boat, looking down at the mountains and rivers below, thinking in his heart that he was still the dragon brocade who had already left

His eyebrows were slightly gloomy

"Jun Mei, what are you thinking? The face is so ugly, Tang Qi is already dead, this time, after the two of us pick out a successor for the sect, we can also leave with peace of mind."

Yang Xiaowan snuggled up to him and said softly, looking a little worried

"Nothing to do"

Fang Junmei shook his head slightly, still not planning to tell her Gao De's words, so as not to worry about Yang Xiaoslow

The two of them didn't talk anymore and enjoyed a rare time alone

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The journey went smoothly and smoothly, and I returned to the Panxin Sword Sect

Only on the morning of the next day, Fang Junmei was alone, walked out of the sect, and flew in the direction of the sky high, to see if he could get rid of the shackles of the coercion of heaven and earth, and to see if this world was a star world

Free, uninhibited

Fang Junmei stepped on the sword light and rushed straight into the sky, flying higher and higher

The large and large flying white clouds were quickly trampled under his feet, Fang Junmei forgot everything, let go of his heart, and enjoyed the most moving moment of his life

Looking down, through the gap between the white clouds, it is faintly visible that Shigong Mountain has become a small black dot

And the newborn, turquoise Hope Heights is just a palm-sized piece, and it is getting smaller and smaller

It was not the first time that Fang Junmei had come to the height of the sky, but this time the height was far beyond the past, which made his heart feel turbulent, as if he had really surpassed people and wanted to become another kind of creature

Up!

Up!

I don't know how long it has been, and even the stretching white clouds have been getting farther and farther away, getting smaller and smaller

And the inexplicable majesty finally hit

High above his head, there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands, pressing Fang Junmei's body, making him fly upwards faster and slower

Drink –

A low roar came from Fang Junmei's mouth

Fang Junmei used the mana of his whole body, condensed his mental will to the limit, and rushed upwards stiffly

It's getting slower and slower

Sweat began to leak out of Fang Junmei's forehead, and every time he went up, it seemed to squeeze out the strength of his whole body

After a few dozen breaths, no matter how Fang Junmei rushed upward, he couldn't move forward a little more

......

It's not a starry world!

This world is different from the world of the Yellow Spring Realm Lord!

Fang Junmei said in his heart, firmly believing that if he couldn't rush forward, it was not because of his own problems, but because the laws of heaven and earth were like this

Call!

As soon as his heart was relieved, the figure fell straight down

It didn't stop until he fell a few hundred zhang before Fang Junmei stopped

After thinking for a moment, the suspicion in my heart became more and more suspicious

If it is not a starry sky, what is the sun, moon and stars in the sky?

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When I returned to Shigong Mountain, it was already close to noon

Fang Junmei was alone, walking in the mountains, imagining it

After Tang Qi's big threat was killed, he and Yang Xiaochuan had the last most important thing left, that is, to choose a suitable successor for the Panxin Sword Sect, this person, if the realm is higher and he has comprehended the Dao Heart, it is naturally the best, otherwise, Fang Junmei will have to guard the sect for a while

It is his responsibility, no matter how much he thinks of the West to go o

This character, he and Yang Xiaoslow, originally belonged to Taishi Junyi, but now Taishi Junyi is not clear whether he is dead or alive, let alone whether he has a sense of Dao heart

Whew-

Fang Junmei sighed slightly, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he remembered a person

That little boy Muno Qingtian o

Fifty or sixty years have passed since this son entered the door, and it stands to reason that Makino Qingtian should already be in the realm of the middle and late stages of floating dust at this moment

Although the realm is low, if it is worth cultivating, Fang Junmei does not mind leaving later and spending more time cultivating him

And this son has not come to Fang Junmei until now, for unknown reasons

Thinking of this, Fang Jun's eyebrows spread out his spiritual sense and went in the direction of the west

The outer disciples in the gate are all concentrated in the Gengjin Valley in the west of the mountain to live and practice, and the matter of Makino Qingtian has long been spread in the door

Unless he worships Fang Junmei's disciple, no elder dares to accept him as a disciple, so he must still be an outer disciple now

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In the Gengjin Valley, the golden light Dao Dao reflects this valley as if it was made of gold, and it is extremely dazzling

The golden light is shot up from the ground, and in the place where the ground is not deep, there is a metal called the essence of Gengjin, and the light released by the essence of Gengjin is the most able to wash the essence and broaden the meridians, which is a kind of divine light that is extremely beneficial to the junior disciples

In the south, west, and north of the valley, there are a series of ashrams, no less than four or five hundred, and in the middle is a large flat area vacant for the disciples to learn from each other, hone their skills, and sometimes do preaching

When Fang Junmei's spiritual sense looked at it, there were two disciples in the middle of a fight, and between one move and one style, there was quite a bit of discipline

There were dozens of disciples around him, watching the excitement

But after sweeping around, he didn't recognize that Muye Qingtian was not among them, what would this son look like when he grew up, Fang Junmei actually didn't know o

After thinking about it, Fang Junmei sent a message to a disciple, asking him to bring a letter to Xie Qianchou, and let Xie Qianchou come to Fudo Peak to see him

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Soon, Xie Qianchou arrived and entered the small courtyard at the top of the immovable peak

"Qianchou, among the disciples in the sect, what outstanding materials can be made?"

After pouring a cup of tea for the other party, Fang Junmei asked straight to the point

"Thank you Sovereign O"

Xie Qianchou thanked him, and said: "Some of the qualified disciples in the door have been selected by Tuoba and accepted as apprentices, Tuoba's junior disciple Lin Qingqi, Xiu'er's junior sister Bai Songwan, and several other people's disciples, all of whom are excellent juniors."

Fang Junmei nodded, and then asked, "What about that Muye Qingtian last time?"

When Xie Qianchou heard this, he sighed before he said: "Sect Master, after that kid got started, he worked harder than anyone else, he only slept for two or three hours a day, and after the realm was high, he slept even less, but his qualifications are really just average, and until now, it is only the realm of the early stage of floating dust."

Fang Junmei nodded slightly

"Some people who entered the sect at the same time, but they didn't work hard without him, they were already in the middle stage of the floating dust, that kid was under great pressure, and his cultivation was even harder, almost to the point of playing with his life, and even going mad o It's a pity that the lack of talent is not something that can be made up for by hard work."

Solve a thousand sorrows and say again

Fang Junmei was speechless when he heard this

The lack of talent can't be made up for by hard work, but the pill can't make up for it

In Fang Junmei's hands, there is no shortage of such good elixirs, but the premise is that Makino Qingtian must be such a manufacturable material

After thinking about it, he asked, "Since he worked so hard, why didn't you let you bring him to me?"

"Because of low self-esteem"

Hearing this, Xie Qianchou smiled bitterly and said: "He works so hard, but his progress is slower than others, and he also knows that his qualifications are poor, where is he embarrassed to come to see you, he locks himself in the room every day, and no one sees him much."

Fang Jun frowned

It doesn't matter if the qualifications are poor, if there is even a problem with the open-minded pattern, this person is basically useless

"There should be a lot of rumors about him in the door, right?"

Fang Junmei asked again

Xie Qianchou nodded

"Our Panxin Sword Sect is already considered a famous and decent family, but there is still a lot of competition between junior disciples, and there is even no lack of dirty, because of the incident when he started, Makino Qingtian suffered a lot of attention, pressure and jealousy, after he did not perform well, it was natural that the wall fell down and everyone pushed me Although I have been reprimanded a few times, I can't keep an eye on this matter every day."

Fang Junmei nodded again

His promise in the public back then was indeed a little ill-conceived

If it is a monk with high talent and strong will, maybe he will take advantage of the situation and become a blockbuster

But Mu Ye Qingtian's qualifications are average, and no matter how firm his heart is, in the face of this huge pressure, there will be a day when he will be crushed

Tuk Tuk Tuk –

Fang Junmei stood up, pacing in the room, his eyes full of groaning

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Another few days passed

On this day, it was the fourth watch, the sky was still dark and oppressive, and the morning fog was slightly caught

In Gengjin Valley, it was quiet, and all the disciples were cultivating in their own rooms

A figure fell silently at the door of a room, and shot a finger wind into the forbidden block on the door

The figure is tall, the appearance is elegant and gentle, and the person who comes is to relieve a thousand sorrows

Squeak!

After a few moments, the door opened

The man in the door was a young man in his early thirties, more than eight feet tall, wearing a plain blue robe, and a sturdy figure

The contour is clear, the appearance is tough, the eyebrows are broad, and the complexion is a little pale, perhaps because he has not been out for a long time

Although the eight-foot man with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, between the eyebrows, there is a suffocating atmosphere, and there is a lack of a few Lang Hao, and the realm is in the early stage of floating dust

"Elder Xie - I've seen Elder Xie o"

After the man bowed for a while, he bowed deeply and lowered his head, as if respectful, as if he didn't dare to look at each other more.

Xie Qianchou stared at him carefully, and then said lightly: "Qingtian, pack up your things."

When the young man heard this, his body shook and his face changed drastically

What does that mean?

Do you want to drive him out of the sect?

Thinking about it in his heart, the sorrow between his eyebrows became even heavier

Xie Qianchou suddenly smiled mysteriously, looking extremely amiable

"Outside the mountain gate, there is a person waiting for you, go and see him o On the way there, think about you when you were the child outside the mountain gate"