Before dawn, Fang Wei held Changlai's collar, who was still sleeping, and arrived at the roof. He still took a pill and continued practicing.

When practicing here, Fang Wei could feel the rapid progress. There was no energy ball in his left palm. Originally, he was in Baifu Continent, and his martial arts were difficult to improve in an instant, but when he went to Green Continent, it was completely different. Although he could not do it like Changlai, he could also achieve a slight improvement.

After Changlai finished practicing, he stretched his head and looked down at the yard full of people, "Fang Qing, when did so many people come to the yard again?"

"Don't worry, they are all trash. I don't know where the courage comes from, and I don't know how they learned it. I want to attack late at night, haha! I didn't kill them, so I'm just giving face to the old Hurricane thief!" Fang Qing finished speaking, then jumped down, opened the gate of the yard, and threw out all the guys lying in the yard.

Changlai, who didn't feel anything, jumped off the roof today and felt that the power in his body was getting stronger again, "Hey~ the Martial Arts is at its peak! This speed! Hahaha!"

"Be careful of arrogance and impatience! You have such a little strength, and you will still be bullied when you go out! A disciple will come to send you a task. After you take it, I will hand it over to you. You honestly practice in the yard! You still have a long way to go before the Hunter Realm!"

"Hunter Realm? Hehe, I never dared to think about it. When I arrived at the sect, I gave me a set of mental methods. I felt that I understood a little bit of a superficiality. I thought, when I was fifteen years old, I would be very satisfied if I could reach the Hunter Realm!" Changlai said, scratching his head.

As soon as the words were finished, the disciple who was dispatching the mission jumped to the wall of the yard, looked outside the yard, and then looked inside the yard. After hesitating for a moment, hesitating for a moment, hesitating for a mission token to Changlai.

"Changlai, just two tanks of water today. Pay attention to it. On the way, I heard two people muttering to you on the way!" The disciple who came to send the mission was a female disciple today. She was very agile and looked thirteen or fourteen years old. Although her face was very cold, the words she said just now were so enthusiastic. After saying to Changlai, she turned her eyes to Fang Qing, "Junior brother, be careful too."

After saying that, the female disciple was about to leave, Fang Qing immediately spoke, "Senior Sister, wait!"

"Uh...what's the matter?" The female disciple was puzzled, her body was already pressing down and she was about to jump. She was suddenly stopped by Fang Wei and almost slipped under her feet and rode on the wall.

Fang Wei saw his sudden scream, which made the female disciple a little embarrassed. He originally planned to thank him, but at this time he threw a small porcelain bottle over. "Thank you for your concern for Changlai. This pill is one pill a day, and in three days, senior sister can break through to the mid-stage. However..."

After receiving the pill, the female disciple looked shocked. She could see her cultivation level and give her elixirs. What is the origin of Fang Wei in front of her? "But what?"

"Hehe, I saw that my senior sister is a good person, so I said a few more words. If you have any inappropriate words, please don't blame me!"

"Please tell me!" I was in a hurry to distribute the task, and the female disciple didn't want to delay it.

"The Martial Arts and the Hunter Realm are both important foundations for warriors throughout their lives. If they do not lay a solid foundation, they will be a scumbag even when they reach the Beast King Realm!" Fang Qing finished speaking, his eyes fell at the gate.

The female disciple was very smart. After listening to Fang Liang's words, she also looked at the crowd of people lying outside the yard. She knew that Fang Liang's words had not been finished. "Thank you, my name is Qi Rou. If my junior brother is free, I will send a task first and come to you later."

"You should be free!" Fang Wei was not sure. There were a wave of people coming at night, and there might be more during the day.

"Goodbye!" Qi Rou said, and then jumped to the next yard.

As Qi Rou left, Fang Wei turned around and saw Chang Lai with a scheming look on his face, "Senior Sister Qi Rou is so beautiful!"

"Lying down, you are only ten years old! Get out of here! Go and practice!" Fang Qing said, and kicked Changlai's ass hard.

Fang Qing had already prepared breakfast, eating buns, that guy Changlai had the potential of a big eater. After eating twelve big buns for breakfast, is this something that a ten-year-old child can do?

When Fang Wei was still thinking about Changlai's appetite, there was a noisy outside the courtyard.

Those who were thrown out before, and those around them who were both in the monthly exam period, would take a detour and never walk in, and would not be as loud as they are now.

It turned out that it was those guys who were knocked out by Fang Wei and were awakened and mumbled and didn't know what was going on.

But soon, some guys' brains were not broken and they pointed at the courtyard and cursed.

"Fang Qing, right! I have an irreconcilable grudge with you! I dare to face it with me! I will never stop until death!"

"Do you dare to come?! We lost our master because of you! Come and fight! I will definitely let you know what Hurricane disciple is!"

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The noisy sound lasted for more than two minutes. Fang Qing was not a mud-kneaded person. He jumped to the wall of the yard in one step and looked out the outside of the yard.

The early morning sunlight allowed Fang Wei to see clearly the people who were knocked out by him, the Hurricane Old Thief's disciples, a total of 78. Except for two who were also treated in the elixir hall, the rest of the disciples came.

"Okay! Wait for me in the martial arts venue!" After saying that, Fang Wei left the roof.

Chang Lai had just been educated by Fang Liang and wanted to practice hard. He felt very complicated. He was worried that Fang Liang would be bullied, so he wanted to see Fang Liang's strength and to cheer Fang Liang up. So when there was no one outside the courtyard, he also ran to the martial arts training ground.

There are still three days before the rumored life-and-death showdown of the sect, many people are already outside the martial arts field.

There are too many disciples of the Four Ceilings Sect, so they naturally live far away. The disciples who live closer are worried that they will lose a good place in a few days, so many people will come here first to take a good place.

Although the difference between the disciples and the elders of the outer sect are very different, the disciple's identity is extraordinary. As soon as he arrived at the sect, he became the personal disciple of the elder Huo Lei in the month test period. This identity seems to be incomparable to a great elder of the outer sect.

Moreover, everyone wants to see what kind of disciples can be attracted to by the Great Elder of Fire Thunder and what is extraordinary. Therefore, this competition, which has a huge gap in age, identity and martial arts, has also become a hot topic for many people.

There is a discussion, and there is naturally a debate. Some people are optimistic about the disciples of the Great Elder of Fire Thunder, and some people are interested in the Elder Hurricane. Anyway, how amazing can a ten-year-old kid have? If you give it ten years, you may have a highlight.

If there are too many arguments, you must look at it and tell others with facts that what you like is right!

Therefore, hundreds of millions of disciples in the sect were attracted. Those who could come as soon as possible would never wait too long. For warriors, if they crossed their legs, sat down, closed their eyes, and took a few breaths.

So, they arrived early, and countless disciples were on the way one after another.

In the morning, Fang Qing went to help Changlai pick up two tanks of water before he arrived at the martial arts training ground.

The sky was blue and cloudless. Something pleasant should have happened in such a good weather, but when someone came to challenge it, Fang Wei had to accept it.

The martial arts field for disciples during the monthly test period has been vacant for hundreds of years. Today we are facing a duel. Moreover, once the battle begins, there will be thirty-five games.

There were 78 disciples under the seat of Elder Hurricane, and thirty-five disciples. The other party launched a challenge. The first three people who came on stage each pointed at Fang Yue and cursed.

Elder Shuijiang, after seeing the strength of the people on both sides, was too lazy to even hosts like the beginning. Fang Yue and the opponent Thirty-five reached a duel agreement. Elder Shuijiang walked aside, meditated cross-legged and closed his eyes, as if he had expected that everything would end soon.

The elder of Shuijiang did not take it seriously, and the others could not see anything. The disciples who were originally occupying the seats were suddenly attacked by a competition, which made them gravitationally.

However, they did not wait for such a brilliant fight. Instead, the start and end of the competition were so fast that it was hard to bear to blink!

The first disciple who came to the stage and challenged Fang Wei, did not see clearly when and what posture he was going up.
Chapter completed!