Seeing this, Fang Qingxue's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

It is impossible to say that Fang Qingshan’s opportunity is not curious.

It can cure Fang Qingshan's innate shortcomings and generate spatial fluctuations without a trace, allowing Fang Qingshan to rise from the realm of hardness and softness to bravery in just three months, and has a solid foundation, even better than some of the outer disciples of the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

Such an opportunity must be quite good.

But on the road of cultivation, who has no chance for anyone who has achieved something?

Although she does not believe in it, she must have it sometimes and never force it in her destiny, Fang Qingshan is his own person, and he will not force it even if he doesn't say it.

"You have been away for three months, but my second uncle is very worried. I was still anxious just now. Go and meet him." Fang Qingxue explained, "Prepare, I will go back to the mountain tomorrow."

"Yes!" Fang Qingshan nodded, and seeing Fang Qingxue turning around and leaving, Fang Qingshan hurriedly said, "Sister, I'm going to take someone to Yuhua Sect."

"Is it the boy you passed on to him by Songhe Wanshou Fist?" Fang Qingxue raised his eyebrows.

"Sister knows?" Fang Qingshan didn't expect that Fang Han had been noticed by Fang Qingxue.

"When I just realized that you hadn't come back, I found someone next to Longyuan River to practice secretly..." Fang Qingxue said briefly.

"Oh, so that's it." Fang Qingshan nodded, and then said, "It's him, can the eldest sister?"

"Okay!" Fang Qingxue naturally did not refuse Fang Qingshan's request.

After all, although the Yuhua Immortal Sect is a blessed place for the immortal family, someone still needs to take care of the cave.

Although Fang Qingshan is not qualified to enjoy servants now, Fang Qingxue has an independent mountain, and there is no problem to accommodate one or two servants.

Besides, although he just took a look, Fang Qingxue still admired Fang Qingshan's gaze.

A mere servant, without background or resources, has cultivated to the realm of divine power with a pine crane Wanshou Fist alone. He is not old, but he has a talent that can be used for himself.

Cultivating immortals is not about being free and free, nor is it about being free and easy. It also requires disciples to do their own things.

If Fang Han is worthy of great use, he will give him an opportunity in the future. If he is not worthy of great use, there will be nothing more than multiple servants.

The next day, before dawn, there were still wisps of mist between the cracks of the rocks, and the entire Wanxiang Garden started to move.

However, this time, it was not the noise caused by the disciples of the Fang family practicing, but the crowd sent the eldest lady of the Fang family back to the mountain gate.

In the square in front of the main entrance of the Fang family's mansion, there was a lot of noise and noisy, but not messy. Each servant performed his duties under the arrangement of the affairs, which seemed particularly orderly.

Carriages lined up one by one, filled with gold, silver and jewelry, and the most indispensable part of cultivation is property. It is poor in literature and wealth, and martial arts. Practice consumes resources. Without resources, you will definitely not be able to get away.

Many warriors in full armor, extremely well-dressed clothes, and servants stood quietly on both sides of the carriage and horse, waiting for orders.

"It is best to go to Yuhua Sect to be careful. Listen to your elder sister and don't embarrass the Fang family."

Fang Zeshan looked at Fang Qingshan with thousands of words, but at the end of his throat, he only had one sentence left.

"Don't worry, Father, you can save the green mountains. You must take good care of yourself."

Although Fang Qingshan had no feelings for Fang Zeshan, he inherited the other person's body and naturally had to bear the cause and effect, and respectfully bowed to Fang Zeshan.

After a brief farewell, the convoy slowly drove towards the Yuhua Immortal Gate.

Fang Qingxue, Fang Qingwei and Fang Qingshan are the owners, so they naturally have an independent car.

Especially Fang Qingxue's carriage, it is simply a moving palace, magnificent, solemn and luxurious.

Although Fang Qingshan's carriage is not as good as Fang Qingxue, it is also very comfortable. He can't feel the sway caused by the rushing journey at all. It can make him feel at ease and bold in practicing without being disturbed. After all, it is boring to go on rushing.

However, before this, Fang Qingshan had one more thing to do, which was to summon Fang Han over.

"I've seen the third young master!" Fang Han saluted Fang Qingshan respectfully.

Although he had obtained the Nine Orifices Golden Pill, his cultivation level had improved rapidly, and he had the treasure of the Dragon Fu Huangquan Tu, Fang Han still did not dare to act rashly when he saw Fang Qingshan. In addition to his current strength, he was not enough to let him fly solo, and it was also because Fang Qingshan's ability that seemed to be able to predict the future made him very afraid.

Compared to Fang Qingxue, Fang Han was actually more afraid of Fang Qingshan.

Although Fang Qingxue has reached the secret realm of magical power that he has unimaginable and even his cheap master Bai Haichan has not reached, with the Nine Orifices Golden Pill and the Dragon Fu Huangquan Picture, Fang Han believes that he will break through one day.

But Fang Qingshan was different. He seemed to be able to calculate everything, and he seemed to have no secrets in front of him.

"The Realm of Divine Power." After feeling Fang Han's realm, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but sigh in secret that the protagonist's mode was different. He had made great efforts to achieve this level after three years of cultivation. Fang Han was just a person sitting at home, and the treasures came to throw them into it. In just three months, he reached the Realm of Divine Power, and the Aura was not far from the end. He was really more angry than others.

"Okay, no need to be polite."

Fang Qingshan waved his hand,

"Now, you are about to enter the Immortal Gate. When your opportunity comes, the great roc will rise with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles. I hope you won't forget that you are also a member of the Fang family in the future."

"I dare not, Fang Han's great kindness and virtue, Fang Han will never forget Fang Qingshan's words." After hearing Fang Qingshan's words, Fang Han felt nervous and quickly expressed his opinion.

"Forget it, it's just a piece of incense." Fang Qingshan shook his head and said, "Okay, you go down to practice too. I'll let someone leave a carriage for you."

"Thank you, my son."

Looking at Fang Han's back as he was gone, Fang Qingshan knew that the hidden dragon was rising into the abyss, and the next moment was the flying dragon in the sky. Fang Han's rise was already unstoppable.

Shaking his head and putting Fang Han’s affairs aside, Fang Qingshan calmed down and visualized the dragon and elephant pattern to polish his true energy.

The most boring thing is to hurry on the road. In addition to the need, Fang Qingshan stayed in the carriage to practice. Although there would be no major breakthrough, the way of cultivation, in addition to making rapid progress, also needs to accumulate day by day.

Time inadvertently disappeared like gravel between fingers.
Chapter completed!