After Wang Baobao left, Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the taciturn gray-shirted old man sitting on the stage, secretly observing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that he was quite thin, with a hooked nose, big and bright eyes, like eagle eyes, and he was shining when he was looking forward to it, compared to several other masters, this person looked a little scary, and not many disciples went to worship him.

And the old man in the gray shirt didn't care, he sat for a while and saw that there was no apprentice, and he was a little bored, so he flipped through his hand and took out a book to read.

Fang Yun secretly observed for a moment, and said in his heart: "This Zhang Liheng is a strange person, he must have some skills, I have to be careful, don't annoy him." ”

Originally, he wanted to use the newly learned Wangqi technique to secretly check this person's cultivation, but seeing that this person's momentum was extraordinary, Fang Yun put away his adventurous thoughts and didn't dare to mess around.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the surrounding disciples were almost worshipping their masters, Fang Yun walked up to Zhang Liheng, arched his hands and saluted, and then took out the waist card to prove his identity and handed it over.

Zhang Liheng slowly raised his eyelids, his sparkling eyes swirled on Fang Yun's body, Fang Yun suddenly felt as if there were two sharp blades about to pierce into his heart, he didn't dare to resist it, and quickly used the Mixed Yuan One Qigong to converge the aura, and he didn't dare to leak it at all.

The next moment, my whole body was as if I had been hit by something invisible, and I kicked and kicked......

took a few steps back, and purely used the strength of his flesh to withstand the pressure of the other party's gaze, only to feel that his blood was surging, his face was pale, and he wheezed several times.

"Oh, you're cultivating well, you can actually block my Qi Hope Technique, what's your name?" Zhang Liheng seemed a little surprised, looked at Fang Yun and asked.

Fang Yun was a little surprised, and thought to himself, "Just relying on the Qi Technique can push people away, how high is this person's cultivation?"

Quickly pointed to his mouth, waved his hand, signaled that he couldn't speak, and handed over the waist card.

Zhang Liheng waved his hand, and the waist card suddenly jumped into his hand, swept it with his eyes, and sighed, "It turns out that you are Fang Yun, a few days ago, I read the petition you want to apprentice to, and I also heard about what you made in Fang City." In this way, the reason why you worship me as a teacher is because you want to learn the art of alchemy from me?"

Fang Yun nodded, his gaze looking directly into the other party's eyes, revealing a resolute expression.

Zhang Liheng silently looked at Fang Yun for a moment, and seeing that Fang Yun's eyes did not dodge or evade, he was still so resolute, and laughed: "You really have some meaning, then okay! I'll take you as an apprentice!"

Fang Yun was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down to bow to the master, and kowtowed a few times.

After a while, when all the disciples had finished worshipping the master, Zhang Liheng also received more than ten disciples around him, compared to the other masters who were dozens or even hundreds of disciples, he didn't care.

With a wave of his hand, he walked out of the main hall with his disciples, and made a spell, and suddenly there was a wind under his feet, and he took Fang Yun and the others to fly to a certain mountain peak of the sect.

Lowering his figure, Fang Yun saw that medicine gardens had been opened up here, exuding bursts of herbal aroma, and he thought to himself that this must be the Outer Gate Herbal Garden in charge of this Master Zhang.

Seeing Zhang Liheng's gaze sweeping over the disciples, he said casually: "Since you worship me as a teacher, it is all to learn the art of alchemy." My rule here is very simple, each of you will have a medicine garden, as long as you take care of it and hand in a sufficient number of herbs on time, you will be qualified. Half a year later, I will come to inspect and select a few of you to teach the art of alchemy. ”

"Master, what if you can't finish it?" asked a short, stocky disciple.

"Hmph, can't be done?" Zhang Liheng glanced at him coldly, made the short and fat disciple take a few steps back, and said lightly: "If it can't be completed, it's a waste, and the waste is not worth staying in the outer gate, I will demote it back to miscellaneous servants, and I won't be promoted to the outer gate for five years." ”

As soon as these words came out, several disciples were so frightened that they gasped, they originally wanted to come to learn alchemy, but they didn't expect that if they couldn't complete the task, they would be relegated to the punishment of relegation, and they all regretted it at this time.

Fang Yun's eyes flickered, but he was calm in his heart, and secretly thought, "I don't know if those herbs are easy to take care of, if they are too difficult to serve, they will have to borrow the spiritual field in the ancient sword space." ”

"This is the instructions for taking care of the medicine garden, you take a good look at it, and choose one for each person. Zhang Liheng waved his hand, and with a bang, more than a dozen books flew out of the sleeves of his robe and accurately fell into the arms of the disciples, startling the disciples.

Fang Yun nodded secretly, thinking that this secret weapon kung fu is not bad, it seems that this Zhang Shi is not only profound, but also good kung fu with fists and feet, thinking that he can barely throw out more than a dozen books, but if he wants to accurately fall into the arms of others, it is enough to choke.

I immediately opened the booklet and looked at it carefully, only to see that it introduced the situation of the nursery, including the location, facilities, names of the herbs planted, how to take care of them, etc., and it was full of dozens of pages.

Fang Yun had cultivated the Mixed Yuan One Qigong, and at this time his cultivation was already at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Period, his Divine Thoughts were much stronger than ordinary people, and he was also very fast when he read the book, and others had just read two or three pages, and he had already turned through dozens of pages, and he had memorized the contents of them.

After sweeping his gaze, Fang Yun walked to a nursery in the middle of nowhere, and raised his hand at Zhang Liheng.

"Okay, this medicine garden will be taken care of by you, take this jade plate. Zhang Liheng flicked his fingers, and with a bang, he flicked a jade plate into Fang Yun's hand.

Knowing that this was the formation jade card that controlled this nursery, Fang Yun carefully put it away and arched his hand at Zhang Liheng.

Everyone else also chose their own nursery one after another, Zhang Liheng waved his hand, and said: "On the fifth day of the first month of every month, I teach the art of sword casting in the peak hall, in addition to taking care of the nursery, you must also practice the art of sword casting diligently, otherwise the task of sword casting cannot be completed, and you will be driven out of the door." ”

Everyone was stunned, thinking to themselves how could there be a task of forging a sword, looking at each other, they all faintly felt that worshipping under Master Zhang's seat seemed to be too difficult, right?

Fang Yun was happy in his heart, here in Master Zhang, there are both the task of taking care of the nursery and the task of forging the sword, the contribution value of the sect must have increased relatively quickly, as long as it reaches 10,000, he can be promoted to the elite of the outer gate, and then he will be eligible to participate in the inner gate assessment.

Zhang Liheng glanced at it, and seeing that no one had any objections, he waved the sleeves of his robe and flew away with a spell, leaving all the disciples staring at each other.

Fang Yun quietly picked up the Qi Hope Technique, his eyes flashed and he looked around at the dozen or so disciples around him, most of them were cultivators at the third level of martial apprentices, only the short and fat disciple who asked the question earlier was a fifth level of martial apprentices, and the other two were fourth level of martial apprentices, and there was not a single immortal cultivator.

This made Fang Yun's heart feel relieved, it seemed that his cultivation here could completely crush these people, and he would never be pressed by a demonic genius like Jiang Zhicheng like under Jiao Zan again.

Looking back now, if Jiang Zhicheng hadn't been too unlucky to meet him, he would have been able to grow into a terrifying immortal cultivator.

What I have to do is to keep a low profile here, hide my strength, and wait until I enter the inner door in the future, and then look for opportunities to emerge.