Chapter 22: The festival is gone
The middle-aged man was very embarrassed, turned his head to look at the high platform, and saw the black-faced Zhangjiao's figure move, and suddenly appeared directly in front of Fang Zizai.
The oncoming momentum made Fang Zizai startled in his heart, and his face became more serious.
The Sect Leader clenched his fists, stared at Fang Zizi and sneered, "You only have two hundred spirit fruits?"
Fang Zizai was serious, talking nonsense without thinking at all, and nodded, "Yes, Master Zhangjiao!"
"I don't believe it!"
The head of the sect sneered, smiling coldly, which made Fang Zizi even more surprised, how did this guy know?
Are you bluffing me? Just like the Seven Elders, the seniors of the sect often deceive people!
With a smile on his face, Fang Zizi scratched his head, "Sect Master, I really only have two hundred spirit fruits, if you don't believe me, you search my space sac!"
The head of the sect frowned, let me search the space sac, then aren't you all exposed?
Still quibbling, are you blind when we are all blind?
At this time, he was in charge, and he was suddenly embarrassed, if Fang Zizi had admitted it just now, and the spirit fruit was handed over, he would have criticized him harshly for a few words.
But now Fang Zizai does not admit it, if he searches, then in full view, if he does not seriously punish Fang Zizai, where is his majesty?
I don't know what to do!
The head of the sect grinded his teeth, and decided to save face for Fang Zizai, save the country, and make a small sin for Fang Zizai, and sneered, "You are so bold."
"Let me ask you, why did you dismantle all the trap beasts in Foggy Hollow? I don't know if it's the property of the sect?"
Fang Zizai still scratched his head, "I didn't say that I wouldn't let it be demolished!"
The master wants to vomit blood, stinky boy, why are you so unbright, hurry up and give me a staircase.
"That's also your fault!"
The master seemed to be a scoundrel, and said very sternly, "Hmph, dismantling the trap beast, and hiding the human spirit fruit privately, and taking the trap beast's array as his own, boy, although you have good talent, but the old man, you still want it"
Hearing this, Fang Zizi suddenly panicked, you know what your sister is doing, you have installed a camera on me, right?
Are you going to punish me? Fang Zizi made a bitter face, secretly scolding himself for being greedy and careless, thinking about whether to admit it quickly and confess leniently.
However, at this moment, a purple light suddenly flew from the direction of the Foggy Valley, which made the master pause for his next words, and when he looked at the purple light, his eyes were full of surprise, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and the purple light suddenly fell into his palm.
But it was a small purple jade.
Yu Jian started, the palm of the sect swept away, his eyes suddenly widened, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and after a while, he put away Yu Jian, and looked at Fang Zizi with a straight face.
Fang Zizi was worried.
But after an instant, I saw the face of the master, which suddenly disappeared like a snowflake, and turned into a warm smile, and said with a smile, "Well, the old man still wants to reward you, come and come here This is your spiritual reward, tell you, this is a treasure"
As soon as the words fell, the right hand of the master turned over, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed, and inside it was a small and exquisite spirit sword, flashing with an earthy yellow halo, it was extraordinary at a glance, the master handed the spirit sword to Fang Zizi, his eyes smiled, "This is the spirit sword in the earth attribute, when you step into the foundation building period, you can use it, and the challenge is not a problem!"
Looking at such an abnormal master in charge, Fang Zi was messy in the wind.
On the high platform, the elders were dumbfounded and stunned on the spot, especially when the sect leader bent down slightly, and looked like a dog's leg when he contributed the spirit sword, which made the elders roar in their hearts.
"Medium-grade spirit sword,, you are bleeding internally, right?
"Where's the festival, you've been thrown into the Foggy Hollow by the rhythm that taught you, right?"
"It's weird, something is wrong, this is not the style of the master, could it be that the illness of the master just now has flareed up again, and there is a latent crisis when he goes out without taking medicine!"
"There is a conspiracy!"
The elders reacted and looked at each other with strange expressions.
Fang Zizi looked at the mid-grade spirit sword in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile, "Sect Master, this reward is too valuable, right?"
Yes, there must be a conspiracy, Fang Zizai also thought so, just now the master obviously wanted to punish him, his feeling would definitely not be wrong, but since he received the purple jade slip, he began to change his face, there must be a conspiracy.
Although I don't know why a little disciple of my own can let the master of the sect conspire against him, but the heart of defense is indispensable, and the appearance of the sect at this time is simply the bad uncle who used a lollipop to lure the little girl in his previous life, and he didn't have a good heart.
"Although this reward is heavy, it is a piece of my heart, accept it!"
The master of the sect pretended to be angry, and directly stuffed the spirit sword in his hand to Fang Zizai.
Disturbed!
Very nervous!
Fang Zi was holding a lollipop in his hand, oh no, holding the spirit sword, he felt like he had taken over a hot potato.
Banana, you big watermelon, what the hell are your plots?
Looking at the master vigilantly, Fang Zizi pushed the boat down the river, and said with a dry smile, "Since that's the case, then I'll take it!"
"That's right!"
The head coach was very satisfied and seemed to be very pleased.
Fang Zizai's eyes rolled, and he said tentatively, "Sect Master, I dismantled the sect's machine beast, aren't you angry?"
The head coach smiled, "Don't be angry, don't be angry!"
"I took the array disk of the trap beast, you don't blame it?"
"Don't blame, don't blame, that's your outstanding strength, you deserve it, whoever dares to oppose me will do whom!"
The head of the sect is still smiling, his eyes are weird, it seems that he really doesn't care, and he doesn't blame it.
Fang Zizai's courage gradually grew, his heart was crossed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Zhangjiao, I admit that I have nine spirit fruits in my possession, but I really don't hide them privately, I just was thirsty for a while, and they were all eaten by me!"
The master smiled, but the corners of his eyes twitched, revealing his mood.
Looking at Fang Zizai, although his expression remained unchanged, in the heart of the master, he roared wildly.
Oh fuck, you bastard stinky boy, your ability to lie is that you have already jumped out of Kyushu, right? You have eaten nine human spirit fruits? I have a face, I, if you really eat nine, you can still stand here, Lao Tzu calls you uncle!
And what's the matter with your confession of guilt sentence after sentence? You didn't admit it just now, but now you admit it!
Lao Tzu's festival, festival!
It's all gone, right?
I endure!
The head of the sect smiled, "It's okay, the spirit fruit is collected, and it is for people to eat!"
Fang Zizai smiled, since the crime is gone, Fang Zizai is also a single, what is the conspiracy, you can do it, won't it be over if the master doesn't serve?
Giving his hand, Fang Zizi was very docile, and said, "Thank you for the master, the master is worthy of being the master, the big belly can be tolerated, and he is really a model for my disciples!"
Teach him to have a big belly?
On the high platform, the elders who looked at this farce pouted their mouths and expressed their disdain.
The Sect Leader took a deep breath, suppressed his feelings of exploding, and said with a smile, "You are so talented, huh, have you cultivated to the third layer of Qi Condensation?"
Suddenly, the Sect Leader was shocked and shocked, very unbelievable, "The third layer of condensation, why haven't you been poisoned?"
Fang Zi was shocked, Fang Zi instinctively didn't want to say anything about Ao Ling'er, a mysterious little girl who saved herself.
Just thinking about countermeasures, I saw that the master seemed to remember something, and suddenly realized, "But I lost my temper, with his old man, you can't die if you want to, right?"
Looking at Fang Zizi with strange eyes, the heart of the master of the sect was dripping blood!
My medium-grade spirit weapon sword, that's it!
My master's festival is just thrown away in the blink of an eye!
I'm the master of the sect, my ancestor, my ancestor, you asked me to treat him well, I'm doing this now, are you satisfied?
Collect!