Chapter 167: The History of Blood and Tears of Zidong God
Hei Lao's face twitched sharply, if you talk about arrogance, there is a monk called 'Mad Jun' in Leizhou, who is already crazy and boundless, but at this time, Hei Lao feels that no matter how arrogant the Mad Jun is, it is estimated that he is not as crazy as Fang Zi, why are you too crazy?
Hei Lao smiled coldly and said, "Boy, since you have said so, what else can I say, I say that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, I think you are a newborn calf to slay the dragon, and you are forced to go to the sky, hum, get out of here, so that the old man can open his eyes and see what a super genius is, ten days later, please let the old man pay homage to the miracle!"
Hei Lao was completely out of temper by Fang Zizai's arrogant words, sick people are terrible, and people who don't take medicine are even more terrifying existences, maybe geniuses always have some maverick quirks, right? Hei Lao thought so, and he also had an estimate in his heart, knowing that even if Fang Zizai couldn't complete the test, Manglong Sect would not be blind to such a demonic disciple in vain, let him eat and wait for death on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, talents are rare, demons are even rarer, whether it is combat power or other fields, Fang Zizai is a bargain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
If it weren't for Fang Zizai being so arrogant, Hei Lao's perception of Fang Zizi's freedom was still very good, after all, Fang Zi's talent in the way of the sword, even Mu Feng was very fascinated, and he couldn't wait to accept him as a disciple immediately, and Hei Lao also heard about it, and he was very relieved at that time, and felt that the way of the sword had a future.
If Fang Zizai fails, the master will get the bastard out, the rules are dead, and the person is alive, but when the time comes, I'm afraid this bastard won't be able to save face, after today's incident spreads, don't be embarrassed!
Fang Zizi smiled at Hei Lao and arched his hand, "Thank you, senior!"
"Humph!"
Hei Lao snorted coldly, and his black face suddenly became darker, thank you, thank you, why do you want to thank you, it has refreshed Lao Tzu's standard for the lower limit of idiots!
Seeing Fang Zizi walking up to the second floor, a group of Sword Hall disciples burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, I can't wait to see this kid's face in ten days, it must be a big embarrassing face!"
"No, no, it's a look of confusion, right?"
"That's not right, our great Fang Zizai junior disciple, but a kendo genius, a lineage disciple that even the master 'longs for'..."
"Apo, if the master hears this, you will die!"
"Okay, okay, let's disperse, come back in ten days!"
The noisy Sword Pavilion gradually returned to calm with the departure of the disciples of the Sword Palace, and when Shi Zilong left, he looked at the second floor of the Sword Pavilion and sighed, Senior Brother, Senior Brother, you are so self-conscious.
At this time, Mu Feng's divine consciousness on the upper floor of the Sword Hall was also recovered, and the corners of Mu Feng's mouth revealed a wry smile, and he shook his head secretly.
Even if he was confident in Fang Zizai, he couldn't believe that Fang Zizai could comprehend the ten swordsmanship of the second layer of the Sword Pavilion within ten days, not to mention, he had to comprehend the ten swordsmanship to perfection, if Fang Zizai could really do it, then he was not a human, but a god, at that time, Mu Feng thought to himself that even if his temperance was shattered, he must bring Fang Zizai under the door!
But he couldn't believe that Fang Zizi could do it!
"If it's ten years, according to his talent, there should be a good chance of success!"
Mu Feng thought so in his heart, and the previous thought came back to his mind, and he suddenly found that it was a little unrealistic.
Will the sect master let Fang Ziyu stay in the Sword Pavilion for ten years?
...
The second floor of the Sword Pavilion.
Fang Zizi looked at the major flat tables that were not crowded, as well as the jade slips placed on the table, touched one and looked at it for a while, and the corners of his mouth revealed a sneer, "B-level swordsmanship? It is only equivalent to the wind and thunder swordsmanship, it seems that it may not take ten days, hum, wait for me to go out in ten days, see how stupid you are!"
As he spoke, he began to quickly walk around the second floor of the Dan Pavilion, choosing his favorite swordsmanship.
The swordsmanship on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion adds up to only a hundred, and some of the swordsmanship makes Fang Zizi very excited, because many of them are incomplete, but they can still be included in the ranks of B-level swordsmanship, which shows that if it is a complete swordsmanship inheritance, it will definitely be able to improve a lot of grades, and it may be higher if it can reach A-level.
After half an hour, Fang Zizi selected ten swordsmanship.
Among them, there are seven complete swordsmanship, and there are three incomplete swordsmanship.
For the three incomplete swordsmanship, Fang Zizi is very fascinated, these three swordsmanship is called "Three Absolute Sword Duel", "Mountain and River Sword Duel", "Ten Directions Annihilation Sword", just looking at the introduction, it is amazingly powerful.
In the Hall of Enlightenment.
Fang Zizai sat in the center of the Enlightenment Hall, holding an illusory spirit sword, above the Enlightenment Palace, the stars of Enlightenment flickered, directly giving Fang Zizi infinite understanding, Fang Zizai's eyes flickered, and there was even a Taoist figure practicing the sword technique in the pupils, which was extremely strange.
That's the terrible thing about the Temple of Enlightenment!
Even if it's a stupid and cute guy, you can become a genius!
What's more, Fang Zizi is already a little genius in his own right!
...
Fang Zizi wanted to challenge the first seat of the Sword Palace, the third elder Mu Feng.
This news was like a raging wind, roaring across the Manglong Sect, and in less than half a day, almost all the disciples knew about this terrifying news.
The disciple challenges the elder, although the various rules are more biased towards the disciple, for example, there are rules that the elder must suppress the cultivation to the same level as the disciple, and it is also the lowest level, for example, if Mu Feng and Fang Zizi are compared, Fang Zizi is in the middle stage of the foundation building realm, and Mu Feng must suppress the cultivation to the foundation building realm, and it is still the early stage!
But everyone knows that as an elder of a sect, how can it be enough to only suppress cultivation? Mu Feng's eyesight and experience are countless times higher than Fang Zizi, Jiang is still old and spicy, this saying has been passed down to this day, and there must be a reason for it.
Fang Zi is playing with fire here!
Moreover, when they heard that Fang Zizi had put down his wild words and wanted to comprehend the ten swordsmanship on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion within ten days to achieve consummation, the disciples of the Manglong Sect were in an uproar, even those admirers of Fang Zizi secretly muttered to themselves that Fang Zizi was not self-sufficient to the extreme, this was simply an impossible task!
In the Heavenly Dao Palace, the master came to a forbidden place in the apse, where the formation was dense, and more than a dozen top-grade spirit stones were extracted from endless spiritual power and gathered into a thatched hut in the center of the forbidden place.
The head of the sect stopped, felt the rolling spiritual power consumption, and shouted loudly, "Xiaoxiao, aren't you out of the customs yet?"
“... Master, you don't want to force me into madness, are you? How can anyone disturb the retreat disciples every day, Master, do you want to be so unreliable?"
The head of the sect twitched, and he was speechless, in fact, one of his little hearts was bleeding, poof, puff
At least 500 top-grade spirit stones, right? 500 top-grade spirit stones, I really want to vomit three liters of blood to express Lao Tzu's grief and indignation, that's all money, my private money, and now my little treasury is about to shrink by half? You haven't left the customs yet, are you engaging in wool? Are you unwilling not to defeat the master? If you kill me, forget it!
With so much spiritual power, what have you done? I really don't understand!
The head of the teaching has a pair of watery eyes, for him who has picked the door and arrived at home, it is already the limit to be able to endure it until now, and in a few more days, he will definitely not be able to help but run wild?
The history of blood and tears with a handful of snot and tears, I got drunk and knelt down when I thought about it! )