When Fan Chenguang walked out of the gate of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, he turned to look at the plaque with a faint golden light.
He knew that his fate was in Fakong's hands.
Today Chu Xiang brought him here to see Fa Kong, just to ask Fa Kong for his opinion and whether he was satisfied with him.
He knew that if Fakong said no, he would not be able to go to Tianjing and become King Yi's bodyguard.
If Fa Kong said yes, he could become King Yi's bodyguard and be responsible for commanding part of the bodyguard as a military prince.
This road is the bright road.
Others thought that King Yi was finished and could never become emperor again.
But after careful analysis, he felt that this might not be a good opportunity to burn the cold stove.
Others think that King Yi is in trouble, but at this time, he is optimistic about King Yi and takes the initiative to serve King Yi. Once the harvest is achieved, it will be amazing.
Of course, it is also possible that everything was lost and all the hard work was in vain. In the end, King Yi did not become the emperor, but King Ying became the emperor.
Then I will live in Shenwu Mansion forever.
A big gamble is not a waste of life.
Chu Xiang followed him out and saw him looking at the plaque. He smiled and said, "Xiao Fan, are you envious?"
"Yes." Fan Chenguang admitted frankly: "Master, my subordinates are indeed envious of the master's status being so respected."
"You can't envy me." Chu Xiang said with a smile: "Supernatural powers are not something you can just dream of. We ordinary people should just work hard and do things step by step. There will always be gains."
"Yes." Fan Chenguang nodded solemnly.
Fakong looked away from Fan Chenguang.
As he can see with his clairvoyance, Fan Chenguang is ambitious. He is not only shrewd and capable, but also lucky enough. After entering Tianjing, he encountered a dangerous danger but was able to resolve it safely. This is because he is capable enough.
Since it was a near miss, there was no need for me to say it.
If you get involved, it will cause changes, which is inappropriate.
The wisest thing to do is to do nothing and let it develop, which will not change the result.
They didn't go out to eat in the morning, Lin Feiyang cooked a meal himself, and Zhu Ni also came over early to eat together.
She had a smile on her face.
Xin Wang Chuxiang agreed to her request and had been replaced by Fan Chenguang. She was completely relaxed and filled with joy.
When I think about being able to continue to stay together with Lin Feiyang for a long time, I can't help but feel sweet and happy, and the sweetness permeates between the two of them.
People around you can feel it.
After eating, Dharma disappeared in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple in a flash.
The next moment he appeared in front of the cliff.
There was a pitch-black abyss beneath his feet, which was where he and Li Ying had come from before, where they had left behind the Secret Manual of the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique.
He stood here quietly, watching the sun rise slowly.
He closed his eyes and remained motionless.
The body assumed a strange posture.
The left hand is held empty, like holding a scabbard, and the right hand is also held empty, like holding a sword, standing motionless.
The sun rose from the east, slowly reached the middle, and then slowly moved westward. It was not until the sun was in the west that he opened his eyes as if waking up from a dream.
At this time, he felt as if he had gained something, but it seemed that he had gained nothing, and his heart felt empty.
In his right hand, he unknowingly had a sword made of invisible Gang Qi.
It's just that this Qi Sword can only be seen by himself, not others.
All others see is emptiness.
Fakong suddenly waved lightly.
The air sword scratched the ground, leaving a shallow groove, as if the tip of the sword had actually scratched it.
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.
I didn't expect this invisible air sword to be so powerful.
This is when he traced back the sword manual through Fate Pass and saw that the first master of the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique practiced here.
The posture he took was the one he had just taken. It was the same, every detail was correct. As a result, he didn't use any mental skills, and it actually moved naturally, forming the Qi Sword.
This master of the God-killing Sword Technique is indeed a swordsman wizard, and he has actually created such a divine sword technique.
Holding this qi sword, you can kill people invisible.
Of course, I am relaxed and at ease because I have entered the realm of two rituals.
I am afraid that a great master alone would not be able to condense sword energy so easily.
He closed his eyes and the Kalachakra Tower lit up in his mind.
In the Kalachakra Tower, he wanted to combine this sword energy with his own divine palm to see if he could create a more powerful miracle.
As three days passed in the Kalachakra Pagoda, he shook his head when he came out again.
The Sky-Destroying Divine Palm and the invisible sword energy are indeed not the same. They are mutually exclusive and cannot be integrated together.
It cannot be forced, otherwise it will be mixed and impure, which will reduce its power.
In the evening, Fakong appeared in the small courtyard.
As soon as he appeared, Xu Qingluo ran over from the pagoda garden, stepped forward with a smile and saluted: "Master, I'm back!"
She is full of energy and radiant. Although she is still young, she already has a beautiful and charming appearance.
Fakong nodded: "How?"
He could see clearly that if Xu Qingluo's actions were given one point, it would be at least nine points.
The remaining point is reserved for room for improvement.
He is meticulous in his actions and his movements are neat and tidy. Even if it were him, if he had the same cultivation level as Xu Qingluo, he would be nothing more than this.
Xu Qingluo laughed and said: "Master, if there is anything else, I can continue to do it."
She found it very interesting.
Fakong shook his head: "It's okay for the time being. If there is more in the future, I will let you do it, but your cultivation will continue to be strengthened."
"Yes." Xu Qingluo agreed with a smile, and then said with a smile: "Sister Chu has been waiting for you, and she is almost impatient to wait."
"You're back!" Chu Ling came lightly and looked at Fa Kong with dissatisfaction.
Fakong smiled: "Relic?"
"There is nothing we can do about the relics at the moment." Chu Ling's momentum suddenly dropped, and his voice slowed down: "We can get it back in a few days."
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Chu Ling hummed: "It turned out that the relic was borrowed by a noble concubine, and she wanted to worship it for a few days to get rid of the filth."
Fakong nodded: "There's no rush."
Chu Lingxiao looked at him: "Are you really not in a hurry?"
"Where's the tortoise shell?"
"I found this." Chu Ling proudly pointed to a wooden box in the corner: "Hey, it's right inside."
Fa Kong stretched out his hand.
A small purple wooden box measuring one foot square flew onto the stone table. Fa Kong opened it and found three turtle shells inside.
It looks no different from the three pieces from before.
Fakong picked up a piece, closed his eyes and felt it, and images of turbulent waves suddenly appeared in his mind.
Fa Kong watched intently and felt his body swaying and then tightening, as if his body had entered the turbulent sea, and everything in front of him was shaking.
This feeling of being light and heavy at the same time is uncomfortable.
After a while, he opened his eyes, exhaled slowly, and looked down at the turtle shell.
He didn't know what to say.
To say it works, there is nothing magical about it, but the unique feeling it gives me is really strange.
He shook his head and picked up the other two pieces of tortoise shell.
After a while, he put down the two pieces and looked at Chu Ling disappointedly.
Chu Ling hurriedly asked: "Aren't they bad?"
The corners of Fakong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile: "Interesting, I was actually transferred!"
"Adjusted the package?" Chu Ling was startled, then shook his head: "Impossible, maybe it was just a fake thing at the beginning, how could the secret warehouse of the Forbidden Palace be tampered with!"
Fakong's eyes became profound, and his destiny skills unfolded, tracing the origins of these three tortoise shells.