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Chapter 317 Senior Brother, you are acting too fake!

"master?"

Feng Bingwen raised his eyebrows when he heard a familiar voice, but before he could do anything to the calamity cloud evolved from Lei Fa, he saw the angry waves under his feet instantly disintegrating like a mirage, dissolving completely, leaving no trace behind.

live.

"Senior Sister Luo!"

The young Taoist looked at Luo Lingxiao in astonishment. The legal domain that separated heaven and earth disappeared. This meant that the senior sister stopped fighting, and the golden rainbow hanging across the sky became extremely conspicuous at this moment.

"Evil disciple, who do you call senior sister?"

Zhao Junxian, who had arrived through the air, was immediately unhappy when he heard Feng Bingwen's name. He first waved his hand to suppress the thunder method released by Feng Bingwen, and then questioned him.

"I……"

Seeing the master who had obviously come with bad intentions, Feng Bingwen just opened his mouth and said a word, but immediately chose to shut up. Matters of seniority and title are always a confusing matter in the world of immortality.

"Senior Brother Zhao, why are you here?"

When Luo Lingxiao saw Zhao Junxian's appearance, not only did he not show any smile, but he became serious.

"I was informed that my junior sister is fighting with my disciple, so I came here specially."

Zhao Junxian looked at the junior sister's expression and knew that what he had just done had made the junior sister unhappy, so he immediately explained, but he did not sell the Dangkang who complained to him.

But he had no choice but to take action just now. If he didn't take action, his junior sister might be injured by the lightning technique used by his evil disciple. Although it was only possible, he couldn't bear to watch this scene happen.

"Who can report this to Senior Brother?"

Hearing this, Luo Lingxiao's expressionless face wrinkled into a frown. The main purpose of her fight with this newly promoted true disciple was to compete with each other.

Both she and this junior brother took action quite casually. Although the junior brother's aura of heavenly calamity was revealed when he just took action, it was not enough to hurt her.

She had her own means of defense, but had she ever thought that her senior brother, who had once served as a Taoist disciple, could appear here under someone's instigation? It was really abominable!

"It's the spirit beast under Senior Sister!"

If Junior Sister Luo hadn't taken the initiative to ask, Zhao Junxian wouldn't have sold Dangkang so casually, but if Junior Sister asked about it, it was natural to say something.

Junior sisters should also take good care of their spiritual beasts. Although the relationship between them is extraordinary, it is not good to arbitrarily pass news to another Taoist cultivator without the master's permission.

"Evil disciple, what is your purpose? How dare you disturb your uncle's enlightenment on alchemy at will?"

After explaining to his junior sister, Zhao Junxian looked at Feng Bingwen who seemed to be trying to run away, and asked knowingly.

"I want to succeed Daozi. Master, if you don't agree, I have no other choice but to challenge all the brothers and sisters."

Feng Bingwen frankly admitted that he acted openly and aboveboard, and he had nothing to be embarrassed about.

"absurd!"

Zhao Junxian frowned and scolded him. He didn't understand why this disciple was so impatient. He couldn't wait a few years for his brothers and sisters of his generation to abdicate, then compete with the new true disciples like him, and then

Obtain the position of Daozi with absolute strength.

"Brother, if you have a disciple like this, why would you deliberately suppress him? Isn't it a good thing to have such ambition?"

Feng Bingwen did not answer, and Luo Lingxiao on the side spoke to save the situation. After speaking, the female cultivator with Qingluan on her feet looked at Feng Bingwen again and said something completely unexpected,

"Senior sister has given up in this fight, junior brother. You can control the power of the thunder. I am not your opponent. Today, senior sister can still compete with you. In time, senior sister may not be your one-in-one enemy!"

Not to mention Zhao Junxian, even Feng Bingwen could hear the hint of fighting spirit and catharsis in what he said.

"Junior sister!"

Zhao Junxian shouted.

"Uncle Master, you can't do it. This fight only ends halfway, how can it count?"

Feng Bingwen also shouted. He is not blind. He still has some eyesight. It is not obvious that his master is having a feud with this Jurchen. Why is he getting involved? He can only think of a way to get out at this time.

It's right.

"Don't call me uncle. You call me old for nothing. Call me senior sister."

Luo Lingxiao ignored Zhao Junxian at all and allowed him to be embarrassed on the side. He just spoke to Feng Bingwen and corrected his title.

"Yes, senior sister!"

At this moment, Feng Bingwen only felt like a light on his back. The two substantial gazes behind him made him feel heavy pressure. It was a real sense of oppression.

"Junior brother, I will consider you to have passed this level. I will help you publicize the results of this battle. However, for other true brothers and sisters, you need to go and challenge yourself. The depth of it is up to you."

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Feng Bingwen thanked him seriously. Although if the result of this battle were to be spread, it would definitely cause damage to the reputation of this senior sister. Although the Taishang Taoist disciples did not care too much about this matter, but not caring too much does not mean that they did not care at all.

If you care, there will be some criticism after all.

"You don't have to thank me. You also have this strength. Without someone's interference, even though it takes a longer time for you and me to fight, the result won't be a big surprise. It would be good if it saves a lot of time."

After saying this, Luo Lingxiao didn't even look at Zhao Junxian, and walked back to his cave, leaving the master and disciple to face each other in the air.

"master!"

Feeling that the surrounding atmosphere was getting colder and colder, Feng Bingwen opened his mouth and was the first to break the silence,

"Shouldn't you be practicing and renovating the blessed land? Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?"

Zhao Junxian withdrew his eyes from Luo Lingxiao's closed cave door, then looked at the disciple who had a smile on his face, and asked angrily.

"Of course you can."

Feng Bingwen answered fluently, then he handed over his hands and prepared to run away.

"Many things here have been settled. The disciple's goal has been achieved. If the master wants to chat with his uncle, please do it yourself. Disciple, please take a step back."

"stop!"

Seeing Feng Bingwen standing on the Yunlong chariot, Zhao Junxian couldn't hold back anymore.

"Master, may I ask if you have anything else to ask?"

Feng Bingwen was respectful and respectful, serving him with the courtesy of a disciple. No one could find any fault with him.

"Don't you feel awkward if you put away your humble and filial look? You are not what you seem."

"What are you talking about, Master? This disciple doesn't understand!"

"Didn't I ask you to practice hard for a few years before competing for the position of Taoist disciple? Didn't you turn a deaf ear to my words?"

"Of course I don't dare. I listened to everything you said, master, but the disciple didn't say that I must follow it!"

Feng Bingwen raised his head and blinked, looking confident and confident.

A teacher is a person who teaches, teaches and resolves doubts.

For him, Zhao Junxian is undoubtedly a very qualified guide to the immortal path, but the guide only guides him in the direction forward. As for whether to listen or not, it all depends on Feng Bingwen himself. After all, he is not a guide who can be manipulated by others.

String puppets.

"Evil traitor!"

When Zhao Junxian heard the words, he immediately cursed angrily and waved his sleeves, which were like cages. Feng Bingwen, who was standing on the Yunlong chariot, felt that the world was spinning and his eyes were dark. When the light appeared again, he had appeared in his master's Taoist palace.

among.

"master?"

Feng Bingwen fell down on the ground paved with white jade, recalling the feeling that he had no resistance just now, everything in front of him turned into nothingness, and even his consciousness turned into chaos.

"What you just used was the universe in your sleeves?"

"Want to learn?"

Zhao Junxian, who brought this disciple back to the cave, glanced at him.

"think."

Feng Bingwen naturally did not hesitate.

"You can't learn!"

Zhao Junxian showed no mercy and directly attacked Feng Bingwen.

"You, with your humble cultivation, want to learn such great magical powers, so you should practice hard for a few years first!"

"oh!"

Feng Bingwen was extremely calm and unmoved at all.

"When I reach the same level of cultivation as you, master, I can practice, right?"

"We'll wait until then. There is also the Heaven-Mending Technique in the Daozang Hall, which requires higher levels of cultivation!"

"Tian Mending Technique?"

Feng Bingwen's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Okay, this is not what you should be concerned about now, it's time to talk about what you did today!"

"..."

Feng Bingwen remained silent.

"You asked your Uncle Luo to admit defeat to you, do you know how much impact this will have on her?"

Zhao Junxian asked, and then without waiting for Feng Bingwen to answer, his tone gradually became harsh,

"She has been in the profession for more than half a century, but you have been in the profession for less than three years, yet you made her bow her head and admit defeat in a duel. You have become famous, but you let this uncle, who gave you the elixir when you started, become your stepping stone.

, how can you bear it?"

"What I did in this matter was indeed inappropriate!"

After hearing this, Feng Bingwen thought for a while and came up with a solution. However, before he could say it, the master spoke it out before him.

"The current plan is that there is only one way to go. You challenge the other true successors and defeat them. Then the impact on your uncle's reputation can be minimized. No one will criticize your uncle. They will only

I praise you for your extraordinary talent, but it gives you an advantage."

After listening to what Zhao Junxian said, Feng Bingwen was stunned. This actually reminded him of something. Or that was what he thought at first.

He knew that his challenge would bring a burden on the reputation of his true brothers and sisters, but after he defeated them all, such problems would disappear, and he would become the only focus and center of conversation.

"master!"

After Feng Bingwen was silent for a moment, he couldn't help but speak.

"Huh? What? You don't dare to go?"

"No, I just want to say that we are truly masters and disciples!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense. You still need a few days to recuperate. If it's okay, go and challenge the second true senior brother now. Don't delay."

"yes."

Feng Bingwen naturally obeyed his master's orders at this time and had no intention of disobeying him. He stood up, transformed into light, and flew out. He already had a candidate in mind for the second challenger.

That Qingyuan Taoist Priest who rode the bull, Zhang Xiu!

He is also one of the true disciples of the sect. He once came to observe when his master Zhao Junxian was going through the human-immortal tribulation, and then he raised his eyebrows and sighed, feeling ashamed of himself.

However, when Feng Bingwen followed the information that Golden Ape inquired about and found the cave of this true brother, he saw that this brother was already riding an ox and standing in the clouds, waiting for him here from a distance.

"When I was practicing in a dream, I made a hexagram on a whim. I thought that today a distinguished guest would come to my door. I was waiting here, but I never thought that it was my junior brother."

After seeing Feng Bingwen's figure from a distance, the slightly slovenly Taoist lying on the back of the green bull suddenly sat up and laughed.

"I haven't seen you for a while, but my junior brother's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. He is now at the same level as my incompetent senior brother. It's really amazing. He is worthy of being accepted as a disciple by the Taoist Master!"

"Senior brother Liao praised it."

Feng Bingwen flew up to this senior brother, bowed to him politely, and then prepared to speak, but he never thought that he would be beaten to the spot by this senior brother again.

"Junior brother, you don't have to say anything. I've already figured out your purpose, so just go ahead and do it!"

"Then please forgive me, senior brother, for being rude!"

Feng Bingwen was surprised by this senior brother's magical calculation, but this performance was within the capabilities of a true disciple, so it was not surprising. After saying a sentence, the five elements of divine light surged from behind him and headed directly towards the disciple.

The Taoist sitting cross-legged on the back of the ox swept away.

Snapped!

In Feng Bingwen's stunned eyes, he saw that this senior brother was directly swept off the back of the ox by his divine light, and then fell directly from the clouds to a mountain forest below. Suddenly, the branches and leaves were broken.

Flying in the sky, foxes and rabbits ran away, and all of a sudden, the mountains and fields were filled with animals in a hurry.

"this……"

Seeing this scene, Feng Bingwen was stunned. He raised his head and looked at his palms, and then looked helplessly at the shallow crater in the forest below.

"Senior Brother Qingyuan!"

"Hahaha!"

Following Feng Bingwen's call, the figure of the Taoist appeared on the back of the ox as if teleporting. If it weren't for the dirt, dust and grass blades on his body, it would have seemed like what Feng Bingwen had just swept away was just an phantom.

"Junior brother has great magical powers. Senior brother feels ashamed and has given up defeat. Junior brother, please go and challenge the next fellow disciple. Senior brother still has a furnace of elixirs that he has not finished practicing, so he is going back!"

There was nothing strange about the Qingyuan Taoist's face. After jokingly greeting Feng Bingwen, he prepared to return to the cave.

"Brother, please wait a moment!"

Feng Bingwen was shocked by this senior brother's operation. He was silent for a long time. When he saw that this senior brother was about to leave, he quickly called out,

"What? Junior brother? Are you still not satisfied?"

"Senior brother, your acting is too fake. If you fail to make a move, you will lose. This..."

Feng Bingwen didn't know how to describe it for a moment. Before he came, he hadn't thought that this true brother would show up like this. He didn't take his own face seriously at all, and he didn't care about criticism.

"Doesn't this just mean that your magical powers are extraordinary? Senior brother, I flew out before I had time to react. I had no power to resist. I had no choice but to admit defeat. It's not that I am incompetent, but I am actually powerless!"

------Digression-----

It’s still 4,000, which is less than 6,000. I’m sorry, I took medicine. After eating it at noon, I had a dizziness reaction (probably). After drinking it at night, I felt a dull swelling and pain in the gallbladder area. After a while of pain, I passed out, which is said to be a disease.

Reaction - Before taking the medicine, I asked my friends who were studying medicine online. Then when I took the medicine offline, I also asked the traditional Chinese medicine doctors who attended the clinic. They all said that there was nothing wrong with the prescription.

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