Pulling the curtain open, there was a row of people standing outside, about fifty or so people, all of whom had jumped down from the top of the mountain with Shen Monkey before. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the other nearly half of the miscellaneous servants who were still sensible last time and didn't really jump off were not in this trip.

A hint of suspicion flashed in Fang Shou's eyes, and he couldn't help but ask a bearded and old-looking man in the lead:

"What about you, the others?"

"Boss Monkey!Boss Fang!" The man stepped forward and took a step closer, and suddenly knelt on the ground excitedly, and kowtowed to Fang Shou and Shen Monkey at the same time:

"It's been almost a month since the establishment of our Huozaofang branch, and in this month, we have suffered a lot and are determined to regain our strength and live a meaningful life!"

"Yes, two bosses, we have decided to say goodbye to the past, you must not leave us alone!"

"I hope Boss Fang will give him advice!"

......

Behind the bearded man, the rest of the people knelt down one after another, and the sincerity in their eyes made Fang Shou's head grow for a while.

"Yes, there is also a stove workshop to teach!" He only then remembered that there was still such a stubble, so he woke up Shen Monkey, threw the problem back to him, and let him make a decision.

Looking at the miscellaneous servants who were kneeling in front of him, seemed to have endured suffering, and looked like they had lost a lot of weight, Shen Monkey's face was complicated, but in the end, he sighed, and said to Fang with a firm face:

"Boss, I spent a while with them, although the time is not long, but the despair of the stove workshop has been deeply experienced, so if it is not forced to do so, who wants to live like that?"

"So what is your decision?" Fang Shou asked directly.

"I hope to seriously set up a branch of the stove and establish our boundaries and rules, so that everything tends to be regular. Shen Monkey said with a serious face.

"Okay!" Fang Shou stretched out his hand, and under the sound of pain from Xiao Hei in Zhihai, he plucked out more than fifty feather leaves and gave them to everyone present one by one, and the leader, he took special care of it and allocated him an extra piece.

"Tyrannical Things! Tyrannical Creatures!!"

Hearing Xiao Hei's painful wail, Fang Shou suddenly thought of a clever trick to rectify this guy, so he plucked nearly a hundred feather leaves from the crane demon grass and was about to hand them out.

"Roar~ I can't bear it!" Xiao Hei hugged his head in pain and began to plead with Fang Shou, "Don't ...... Stop torturing me!!"

"This crane demon grass is not yours, what are you excited about?" Fang Shou couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly felt that this little black had become less annoying than before.

"Do you know that the crane demon grass is ...... in ancient times" Xiao Hei looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"The Crane Demon Grass is a priceless treasure in ancient times, I will definitely cherish it, okay?" Da Di rolled his eyes, Fang Shou pursed his lips, and then ignored it.

......

More than half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, during this time, Fang Shou has finished repairing his and Shen Monkey's spiritual roots, and stimulated his potential to the extreme, especially Fang Shou, under his perception, his own spiritual roots have reached a state of almost perfection, the dantian is full, there are no more potholes on the surface, and the body is closely fitted, the meridians are connected to each other, the roots and branches are vigorous, and under the self-view, it looks extremely tough, and even exudes a layer of faint fluorescence.

And Shen Monkey, as Xiao Hei said, after digesting half of the feather leaves, all the injuries in the dantian were healed, and the remaining few pieces were all used to strengthen the quality of the spiritual root, which was already his talent, and slowly approached the forefront of the disciples of the pattern sect, as long as he was willing, he could break through the realm of condensation at any time.

However, relying on the Crane Demon Grass to improve, after all, it is still limited, no matter how you say it, it is impossible for a monk with mediocre talent to reach the heights of Fang Shou and Song Xiaoming.

As for the believers of the Stove Workshop, they have also been promoted, and even the most talented ones have barely reached the middle level.

Today is an important day for the separation of the Huozao Fang, and early in the morning, the believers lined up outside the wooden shed of Fang Shou, waiting for Shen Hou's admonition.

"Today, I announce that Fang Shou, the Holy Son of the Initiating Realm West Mountain, has officially accepted the invitation to become the honorary protector of my Huozaofang Branch, and his status is comparable to that of the sect leader!"

Unable to stand Shen Monkey's repeated chatter in his ear, Fang Shou finally reluctantly agreed, and decided to serve as the honorary protector of the Huozao Fang Branch.

Originally, Shen Monkey also wanted him to serve as the leader of the sect, but Fang Shou refused to live or die, so he had to give up, the most rare thing is that the ancestral court established a pattern sect and sect, and it is extremely easy to get official certification and become orthodox, as long as the number of believers is fifty, like some large miscellaneous areas, they have already established their own sects, and it is too late for the stove workshop to start. But if the number of people is not thousand, they have to stay in the ancestral court to develop, which is also a check and balance that the pattern sect has to adopt in order to protect its disciples.

Fang Shou didn't want to expose the fact that his spiritual root had been repaired for the time being, so he deliberately concealed the truth from everyone except Shen Monkey. But he also reminded Shen Monkey:

"This time is different from the past, there is Fang Shijie, the first family lineage, who is eyeing the tiger, you must remember to keep everything simple, don't be too public, and after becoming an official disciple, secretly grow your power, and wait for the moment when I officially come back!"

After the spiritual root was repaired, Shen Monkey deliberately suppressed the urge to break through, and decided to enter the condensation qi openly under the towering wall and become an official disciple of the Pattern Sect, so Niu Xiangfei and the others did not dare to attack him as they did in the past.

In addition, Shen Monkey also delineated the order of promotion, although now the Huozaofang is divided into sects with the support of Fang Shou, and there are about ten people who have entered the top talent, but they still have to break through in batches, not too many breakthroughs at a time, so as not to attract the attention of outsiders.

"Boss, then we'll go, is it okay for you to be here alone?" As soon as Shen Monkey finished asking, he realized that he had just asked an extremely stupid question.

"Here are a thousand feathered leaves. He took out a ring, which contained more than 1,000 feather leaves, Fang Shou handed it to Shen Monkey, this time, he almost plucked the feathers on the chest of the crane demon grass, "Secretly choose the right person to support, don't make a noise in the early stage, you must ensure loyalty!"

"Don't worry, boss, the pattern is different from the outside, and the people here are very committed!" Shen Monkey nodded cautiously, but did not shirk, and quietly took the ring into his arms.

Under the influence of the Pattern Ancestor, the Pattern Sect people, especially the Ancestor faction, are very committed and ungrateful, and they are often looked down upon, as for Niu Xiangfei's words and deeds, if he is not a person in the new faction, and a newcomer like Fang Shijie is eager to win over and develop his own power, the rest of the people will never choose to cooperate with such a person with a very poor character.

Seeing Shen Monkey and the others leave in batches, Fang Shou took a deep breath, looking at the Crane Demon Grass, which was basically complete, and felt a little more at ease.

"Fortunately, there are still many feather leaves, and if you use this kind of development, you will soon be able to build a team that is not weak. ”

After being humiliated by Fang Shijie, Fang Shou summed up two points, the first is strength, if the strength is strong enough, naturally no one dares to provoke;

However, Fang Shou's idea didn't last long before it was broken by a strange incident......

"Hiss......"

Since Shen Monkey and the others evacuated the stove workshop, the valley had become a lot deserted, but it was at this time that Fang Shou discovered something that made him feel strange.

"Feather leaves have become fewer!" Xiao Hei's voice sounded in Zhihai at the same time, "It's a master who starts!"

"You mean, set up a game to catch thieves tonight?" Fang Shou muttered to himself, discussing with Xiao Hei in private.

It turned out that just after the last time, the number of feather leaves on the crane demon grass began to be stolen sharply, and at the beginning, it was only a little enlarged by the part of the feather leaves that it had plucked, Fang Shou didn't pay much attention to it, but as time went by, he gradually discovered that something was wrong.

"No matter how much I hide, the feathers are still decreasing, and who is able to do it without me noticing?" )