Wang Zhi and the others next to him, and even the two Taoist boys who ran errands with the fat Taoist priest, were stunned by this scene. Qingyun Mountain's Daomen has strict rules, how could there have been a case of a Dao boy beating an outer disciple? What's more, the outer disciples have all cultivated aura, even if their physique is weak, it is not a Dao boy who can get close, just a shock of the aura, no matter how strong the Dao boy is, he will also bounce away.

"Let go of Senior Brother Yu......"

After a while, the two Taoist boys reacted and shouted in unison, wanting to rush over and grab people.

"Who dare!"

Fang Xing suddenly straightened up, the aura in his body shook, and an inexplicable coercion was released.

The two Dao boys only felt a chill in their courage, and stayed in place, cowering and not daring to step forward.

"Wang Zhi, the hanged ghost, the little freckles, you tie up these two guys, rat essence, Luo Huan leg, you two ran to the medicine department to complain, just say that we caught three guys who came to the elixir field to steal medicine in broad daylight......"

Fang Xing coldly ordered, and at the same time pulled a handful of elixir from the elixir field next to him, no matter what it was, and stuffed it directly into the arms of the fat Taoist.

"That's ...... Not good......"

Wang Zhi and the others trembled with fear, hesitated in their hearts, and did not dare to move.

"What are you afraid of? These guys are not from the drug superintendent, and second, they dare to show off their power and run to the drug superintendent to spread wild, I don't believe that the people of the drug superintendent have no pimples in their hearts...... By the way, who is that, rat essence, don't you have a golden hairpin? It's the one who is betrothed to your fiancée, take it, stuff it in his arms, and say that he has two people, and he came to ask us to secretly give him a few elixirs, and we didn't dare to give it, so they robbed it, and they even dared to ask for bribes......"

"I ...... Good...... Can I get my hairpin back?"

The Taoist children were said by Fang Xingyi, and they understood, and those who took the rope took the rope, and those who took the golden hairpin took the golden hairpin.

Luo Quan, who ran the fastest, was already ready to go to the drug department to file a complaint.

"Slow...... Slow down ......"

Everyone turned around, and it turned out to be a fat Taoist priest with a blue nose and swollen face who was beaten.

Fang Xing's words, he also heard it, at first he didn't think so, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Yes, after all, he is not the medicine superintendent, he came here in the first place to be indisputable, and his words are not good, this little bastard falsely accused himself of robbing the elixir, and others can't believe it, after all, the rules of the Daomen of Qingyun Mountain are strict, and there is really no one who dares to rob the elixir, this is a public resource of the Daomen, and it is also a strict order, but if those people in the medicine superintendent really think that they are here to ask for bribes, they are not good.

It is natural for a superior to enjoy the filial piety of a subordinate, but he cannot cross the line......

In addition, even if he really explained everything clearly, he was beaten by a ten-year-old Taoist boy with a bloody face, and he was tied up like a fat pig and sent to the drug supervisor for disposal, and his reputation in this life was ruined.

Even the senior brother in charge of his own miscellaneous supervisor will feel disgraced, and he will probably hate himself.

Don't make a big deal out of it!

The fat Taoist actually caught Fang Xing hunting when he was in office to grasp the root of Fang Xing, because he thought that Fang Xing didn't dare to make a big deal about it, but who knew that this kid didn't know what it meant to be afraid, not only did he beat himself directly, but also framed himself blatantly......

This kid is too fierce, it's not easy to handle, there's no way, bow your head!

The fat Taoist figured out this stubble in an instant, and hurriedly shouted: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, everyone is playing, don't alarm the senior brothers of the medicine superintendent, boy, you put me up, we have something to talk about......"

After listening to the words of the fat Taoist, all the Taoist children looked at each other, obviously surprised.

Only Fang Xing smiled coldly, he had already guessed this result.

What he said just now was not so much to Wang Zhi and the others, but to the fat Taoist.

"Oh, Senior Brother Pig, it's all to blame on the little brother, I don't know if you're playing around, and you're going to hit hard......"

Fang Xing suddenly changed his face, helped the fat Taoist up with a smile, and patted the soil on his body diligently.

"Lao Tzu's surname is Yu, not Zhu ......"

The fat Taoist sat up, his heart moved, although he had received a lot of punches and kicks, he was not injured internally, and he could still do it......

He was mainly attacked by Fang Xing just now, so he didn't make a move, if he really wanted to do it, he didn't necessarily have to be afraid of him.

However, just when his idea rose, he was suddenly dazzled, and a bright knife was against his neck, and the cool touch suddenly made the fat Taoist sober up a little, Fang Xing's round and cute little face approached the fat Taoist, and said in a low voice: "Dead fat pig, don't be embarrassed, the little master is not afraid of the sky, let's see who suffers!"

"This little bastard is a madman......"

The fat Taoist priest was taken aback, and the thought of doing it again was immediately gone.

"Count you ruthless, this time the Taoist master has admitted it, it will last forever, let's see ...... it later"

"Hehe, I really want to wait and see, maybe who makes someone look good, but when I see you, the master knows that he can also become an outer disciple......"

Fang Xing sneered, and that look couldn't help but startle the fat Taoist priest.

He suddenly remembered the scene when he released his aura, but was dispersed by Fang Xing, and his eyes immediately changed.

"You've cultivated Reiki too?"

"Yes, it's not difficult, I still want to ask you for advice, how to call it a smart one......"

The fat Taoist priest closed his eyes in pain, and said: "That's it, why did you provoke such a little evil star as you, tell you, the meridians have adapted to the storage of the aura, and can let the aura's unimpeded operation for a week, it is a heavy ......."

"Damn!"

Fang Xing was also quite surprised, he thought it was a standard, and his feelings had reached it a month ago.

This is also the reason why Fang Xing has no experience, in fact, the cultivation of the Daomen, the difficulty is in the entry and the later stage, the early practice is not difficult, generally speaking, after the body has the aura, the rest is to adapt their meridians to the existence of the aura, it can be said that it is a logical thing to achieve the agility, so many Taoist children will go directly to the Daomen to report after cultivating the aura.

Because he had seen the terrifying strength of the disciples of the Dao Sect, Fang Xing thought that the cultivation of the Dao Sect was too terrifying.

The Yin Yang Gods and Demons can learn the tricks, the spirit treasures, and the cultivation of others, but they can't learn from themselves, which is also Fang Xing's helplessness.

"Bring a basin of water to wash my face......"

The fat Taoist priest whispered, his eyes swollen and he couldn't open them.

Fang Xing reacted at this time, hurriedly stood up, kicked Wang Zhi who was standing stupidly in place, and said: "What about you, why don't you have any eyesight, quickly fetch water for Senior Brother Zhu to wash his face, and who else, little freckles, don't stand there stupidly, put the meat on the table, and then take out the jars of good wine under Wang Zhi's bed, today I want to talk to Senior Brother Zhu about ......wine."

"My surname is Yu, not Zhu ......"

The fat Taoist priest muttered.

A group of Taoist children seemed to have obtained their souls, and Mu Mu went to work according to his instructions.

Wang Zhi suddenly reacted after bringing the water over: "How do you know that there are four jars of good wine hidden under my bed?"

Fang Xing glanced at him and said, "There are only three jars left......

I despise him a little in my heart, I don't know how to hide things at all, how can I hide good things under the bed!

Wang Zhi wailed and ran to see his wine.

After the fat Taoist priest washed his face, he wanted to leave this nightmare place quickly, but Fang Xing had already put the wine and meat on the table, and enthusiastically beckoned the fat Taoist priest to sit down and eat and drink together, the fat Taoist priest was almost forcibly pulled to sit down, he was originally a delicious one, and when he saw the roasted brown rabbit meat, coupled with the three jars of fragrant wine, he was suddenly reserved.

In addition, he also figured it out, this little bastard named Fang Xing is a freak at all, he has only been a Taoist boy for a few days, and he has collected all the Taoist children in the third district of the third word into a little brother, you must know that each of these Taoist children is older than him, plus this guy has already cultivated the aura, and as soon as he reports to the Daomen, his identity will be the same as himself, so there is really no need to make too much trouble.

The means are ruthless and bold, and no one wants such an opponent.

With such an idea, the fat Taoist priest borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and his face was no longer so ugly, after a jar of wine dried up, he was already blowing with red light, hooking up with Fang Xing, looking really the same as his own brother.

As for the elixir that was ripped down and planted by Fang Xing, it was planted back into the soil at this time, and it depends on the luck of those who are not alive, anyway, it is not a strange thing that one or two elixirs occasionally die in the elixir field, as long as there are a lot of them.

After drinking a jar of wine with the fat Taoist priest, Fang Xing had already inquired about what he wanted to know, his eyes were bright, and he said thoughtfully: "So, as long as I ring the Qingyin bell on the edge of the Lingtian, I can become an outer disciple?"

The fat Taoist priest said with a big tongue: "That's right, brother, you will ring the bell tomorrow, senior brother is waiting to celebrate your promotion!"