Chapter 61: Receiving the Sword by Himself
Seeing that Ji Qiushan's chest only exposed the hilt of the sword, Fang Tianxing was relieved, his whole body was weak, and he sat down, he immediately released a few spirit stones and sucked them up desperately.
The audience was already in chaos at the moment, and everyone was retreating, looking at the stage in horror, for fear that the flying sword would fly towards them.
Meng Feixiong cried excitedly again, Yan Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but Shen Muyu bit his lip tightly.
Murong Tianjue slowly stood up, the people around him quickly got out of the way, looked at him nervously, he walked to a place not far from the high platform in a few steps, which was just right for Fang Tianxing to see him.
Everyone in the audience saw that there was another good show, and they all rushed forward, Murong Tian turned around and glared, and the crowd immediately quieted down.
Fang Tianxing was shocked when he saw that Murong Tianjue had come over.
Ahh......h , If he also comes to me for trouble, I will be in trouble, just now I fought with Ji Qiushan and them, the loss is too great, and I am now weak.
Fang Tianxing then closed his eyes and desperately absorbed the spirit stone, in order to replenish the spiritual power as soon as possible, but there was a voice from Murong Tianjue in his ears, which did not mean to rush his life.
"Fang Tianxing, Murong knows that you can hear it, you don't have to be nervous, I won't fall into the well and take advantage of people's danger. Your performance today is good, I have always respected real manhood, you are one, if you have the opportunity, three years later, Junshan candidate competition, I hope you can still participate, today farewell, farewell. ”
Murong Tian absolutely hugged Fang Tianxing's fists, and took Liu Muyang and Wu Yunzhao to turn around and leave the stage, walking towards his seat.
Why did he leave like this, what's the situation? This game is not over yet, isn't it a comparison, aren't the two behind him also the quarterfinals?
Which round am I going to enter? Cut, it's all about Ji Qiushan's damn thing.
What is the situation of the Junshan Candidate Contest that Murong Tianjue said?
For a while, Fang Tianxing's mind was in a mess, he simply didn't think about those distant things, it was better to hurry up and recover his spiritual power, Murong Tianjue had already walked back, he was still silent, his eyes closed.
After absorbing dozens of spirit stones, he finally recovered all his spiritual power, which made him fierce again, he believed that even if Murong Tianjie was perfect, he could also have the strength to fight, after all, he had killed a rune treasure in the foundation building period not long ago, and wiped out a trace of divine thought of a Jindan ancestor, which made his self-confidence rise unprecedentedly.
Seeing that Fang Tianxing's face finally turned red, Feng Jingdong walked over lovingly and said to him.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Fang, you have entered the semi-finals, your game today can be over, go back and have a good rest, and participate in the semi-finals tomorrow, Senior Brother, my responsibility, and the game, I won't send it, you can go down the stage." ”
When Fang Tianxing heard this, he stood up, made a gesture to Feng Jingdong, and said goodbye.
Seeing that Fang Tianxing had stepped down, Meng Feixiong, Yan Lingfeng, and Shen Muxian rushed over, surrounded him, and asked.
Fang Tianxing looked around and stopped them, they also looked at them consciously, and everyone left quickly together.
Not long after they returned to the cave, someone came, it turned out that they were sent by Feiyunzi Shizu, and asked them to quickly pack up and move to him now.
Fang Tianxing quickly understood Feiyunzi's ancestor's hard work, this was protecting himself!
They didn't say much, they quickly packed up and headed towards Feiyunzi's cave with the people who came.
At this time, it was already evening, the remnant sun was like blood, stretching everyone's shadows long, Fang Tianxing looked back at the cave where he lived, although he was a little reluctant, he still left resolutely, after all, he needed a better place to cultivate.
On the road, Fang Tianxing looked around, as if he was looking for something.
"Senior brother, what are you doing?"
"Oh, who is that, Lu Yuanzhen, he owes me 100,000 contribution points this time, see him tell me, I'll use it in a hurry." ”
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect my junior brother to still be a money fan, okay, wait a while to settle down, I'll go find him, you can rest assured." ”
Yan Lingfeng also made fun of him, only Shen Muyu didn't say a word.
How did they know Fang Tianxing's hardships, what he lacked now was spirit stones, so many contribution points, if all of them were replaced with spirit stones, it would definitely be enough for him to cultivate for a period of time.
At this time, Fang Tianxing's heart was thinking like this, and after this battle, he found that his thirst for strength had increased a few points.
It's still too weak.
Hey, by the way, aren't we going to all of Feiyunzi's caves, his aura there should be able to meet the standard of his own absorption, hey, this time it's okay, there's hope.
Speaking of Feiyunzi's cave house, the cave house is right in front of you.
It seems that Feiyunzi has already made arrangements, and as soon as everyone arrived, there were already disciples who greeted them and led them in.
Fei Yunzi and an old man looked at them with a smile, and after a period of greetings, Fang Tianxing knew that the other old man was Qingyunzi, the head of Qingyun.
When everyone settled down, finished eating, and was free, the sky had already fallen, and the second elder summoned Fang Tianxing separately in Feiyunzi's room.
At this time, Fang Tianxing knew that they definitely had no ill will towards him, but he still didn't want to take the initiative to tell his secret, but he thought that if they had to ask themselves, he would definitely not hide it.
Fortunately, they didn't ask the question, and after asking some about his family situation, Feiyunzi went straight to the topic.
"Fang Xiaoyou, let's call you that first, because the ranking tournament has not really ended, you can't be regarded as a real disciple of Qingyunmen, now I solemnly announce, Fang Tianxing, officially enter my Qingyunmen, become the nth generation of personal disciples, kowtow." ”
Qing Yunzi also looked at Fang Tianxing with a solemn face, his eyes were clearly full of some expectation and hope.
Fang Tianxing hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.
Without waiting for him to get up, Qing Yunzi took out an antique sword with a sheath and solemnly placed it in Fang Tianxing's hand.
Fang Tianxing was stunned, although he didn't know what to do, but when he saw the eager eyes of the two old men, he still accepted it happily.
Qingyunzi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, her face was full of smiles, and Feiyunzi also looked happy.
Just when Fang Tianxing was at a loss, Qing Yunzi spoke, and his joy was overflowing with solemnity.
"The personal disciple Fang Tianxing listened to the order of the master, from now on, you are the nth generation head of the Qingyun Gate, and in your hand is the Qingyun Sword, the token of the head of the Qingyun Gate, everything after the Qingyun Gate will be controlled by you, life and death. ”
Hearing this, Fang Tianxing's head buzzed, he knew that this matter tonight was very big, but he didn't expect it to be so big, so big that it was about the ownership of the master.
There must be a problem, Fang Tianxing knew that there must be a big reason for this, and just as he was about to solve it, there was a heaven-shattering sound outside.