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Chapter 237 Returning to the faction

Chapter 237 Return to the mission

"Huh? Junior Brother Fang!"

Fang Dushu entered Luoyan Gorge, the chief hall of Zhenwen Sect, and first met a team of law enforcement officers patrolling the territory.

The leader was a middle-aged man who drove a four-wheeled square car and saw Fang Dushu appearing on the Lishui River in a boat, and quickly landed on the river surface.

Fang Dushu has not returned to the Zhenwen Sect for more than ten years, but he will never forget his fellow disciples in the Sect.

This middle-aged man is called Kuang Dongyi, and he was also one of the first fellow disciples Fang Dushu met. When Fang Dushu first joined the sect, Yan Huayu, a disciple of Longxiang Peak, ran to his cave to steal treasures. This was the aftermath done by Kuang Dongyi.

"Senior Brother Kuang, have you transferred to the headquarters for inspection?"

Fang Dushu bowed to Kuang Dongyi. There were many law enforcement envoys in the sect, and each had a patrol area. In the past, Kuang Dongyi was always near the Yitian Vein and the Holy Spirit Vein, which was his jurisdiction.

"Your Junior Brother Fang, you don't know. Some time ago, our Lishui ovens were all sealed. The elders ordered strict supervision. A large number of people were added to the two sides of Luoyan Gorge."

Kuang Dongyi was dispatched to the main hall to participate in the protection of the oven.

He explained first, and then looked at Fang Dushu and found that Fang Dushu's cultivation had already broken through to the late stage of foundation building, which made him sigh.

"Why are you polite to me?"

Seeing each other again this time, Fang Dushu is already a late-stage monk.

"Our Zhenwen School, the next literary master, will definitely be in your junior brother, and I believe it for you!"

He looked at Fang Dushu: "At present, there is only one oven that can still be used. This is specially approved by the ancestor to your junior brother. The ancestor must think that you have the most hope of forming pills. The ancestor has made such a conclusion, then isn't it safe to make pills?"

Fang Dushu smiled and said, "Senior brother remembers it well, it's really half a year old."

"Senior brother is intent!"

Looking back at the time when Fang Dushu joined the Zhenwen School through the ancient inkstone competition, Kuang Dongyi was the magic power in the middle stage of foundation building. After so many years, Kuang Dongyi was still revolving in the middle stage.

He himself is over 100 years old and has no hope of building a pill for his whole life, but he wants to live in the Zhenwen Sect, and his family also has descendants practicing in the sect. If he can have a good relationship with a certain literary master, wouldn’t he be able to have a smooth future?

Fang Dushu smiled and said, "My magic power has not yet been cultivated to the perfect foundation building, and it is even far away from the breakthrough. I may not have a blessing inseparable from the elixir in the future."

He has been hiding in many Dharma halls in the headquarters for many years, and has a good understanding of all kinds of information.

Kuang Dongyi suddenly came to Fang Dushu again and expressed his determination: "The two literary masters who are currently staying in the sect have begun to prepare the formation of a pill formation for junior brother, and submitted an application for brother. When junior brother, you want to form a pill, you will participate in the protection of the Dharma for brothers. Now that the war is approaching, if you encounter an accident, you will fight to the death for brothers and will protect your junior brothers from the smooth passage!"

During daily law enforcement, Kuang Dongyi has always been selfless. When he saw Fang Dushu today, he suddenly turned into a flatterer, which made Fang Dushu quite amused.

He couldn't help but sigh that the true disciples are different, and their cultivation is simply a thousand miles of diligence. According to Fang Dushu's cultivation progress, it is definitely just around the corner to form a pill.

"Junior Brother Fang, are you back?"

He remembered that Fang Dushu had left the sect for a long time more than 20 years ago, when Fang Dushu had just built the foundation.

In the future, he will definitely refine the enlightenment dish in the furnace of the main hall. Once the enlightenment dish is completed, he will immediately realize the enlightenment and form the elixir.

At least Fang Dushu's appearance has not aging at all. Not only is he not old, he is much younger than when he joined the sect.

"After you make a pill, I'll prepare a gift for you for you!"

He said with confidence: "There are seven or eight false alchemy cultivators in our sect, half of whom have been in the cave, have been meditating for decades, and have not completed a breakthrough so far. The other half are sacrificed to the enlightenment dishes at the bottom of the river. As a result, after the oven is sealed, they have temporarily terminated this advanced path."

Thinking of this, Kuang Dongyi waved to Fang Dushu: "Junior Brother Fang, come to the car and I will take you to Yitian Peak."

Kuang Dongyi's words reminded Fang Dushu.

At that time, the disciples of the Zhenwen Sect who were protected by Fang Dushu will be able to imagine their strength.

It was less than twenty-five years since Fang Dushu joined the sect. Nearly thirty-five years have passed since the ancient inkstone competition. Fang Dushu said: "It's almost sixty, how can I find out about my birthday?"

Practice and practice, the more you practice, the more you become old and childish.

Kuang Dongyi talked about homely, and the more he talked, he became more and more interested: "Then junior brother, how far is your spring and autumn this year?"

This is enough to be a mortal in the mortal world for a lifetime, but in the world of immortal cultivation, half a year is just a blink of an eye.

Fang Dushu couldn't help but think that he needed to invite some seniors to protect the Dharma. His master Sanfeng Wen should go back to the mountain and also inform Fu Yuqing, as well as Bi Xizhong and Tie Shuang Feng Master from Fengming Sect. If he could gather these Jindan-stage cultivators to protect the Dharma together, it would be almost enough.

Kuang Dongyi laughed. He first found out Fang Dushu's age. After Fang Dushu was crowned as a literary master, he would come to his door to give gifts on Fang Dushu's important birthday in the future.

Fang Dushu thanked him.

But the invasion of Gou Ye people is approaching. When the war begins, Qi Daoming will definitely be stationed at the front line of Panshi Bridge in order to protect Qi Changzhen, and there will be very few troops left at the headquarters guard.

"Will it affect my senior brother's job?"

"Then I'm not as respectful as I'm better obey my duty."

Fang Dushu didn't explain anything, and such a secret matter could not be revealed to the outside world. He said, "Since the ancestor trusts me so much, I cannot let him down. After returning to the sect this time, I will practice hard and strive to make a breakthrough as soon as possible."

"Then I'll congratulate you first for my brother!"

On the way back, Kuang Dongyi asked, "Junior Brother Fang, if you remember correctly for your brother, you should have been in the sect for more than 30 years, right?"

This time when he returned to the sect, Fang Dushu found that Kuang Dongyi was obviously much more enthusiastic about him, thinking to himself that his cultivation level was better than that of Senior Brother Kuang?

In fact, it's much more than that.

"It's just a blink of an eye to give you something, what does it affect?"

Qi Daoming specially appointed a furnace, with the real purpose of rescuing Qi Changzhen, and it is definitely not because Fang Dushu has the most hope of forming a pill.

If it is done in the past, the ancestor Qi Daoming personally took charge of the main hall, then set up a large formation to protect the mountain, and form a elixir as stable as a mountain.

After entering the territory of the Yitian Vein, Fang Dushu began to hear the greetings of his fellow disciples frequently.

Because the three masters of Feng Wen and Qi Guangxiang were not on Yitian Peak, Kuang Dongyi directly sent Fang Dushu to Gumu Peak.

Kuang Dongyi had an errand and was inconvenient to keep him for too long. Fang Dushu sent him away for a while, and his fellow disciples of Yitian Mai had already arrived after hearing the news.

The disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage were led by Wei Shuangmin, and all the disciples in the Qi training stage followed behind the junior brother Yuan Difan. Hundreds of people gathered in the cave, which was very lively.

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