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Chapter 723 Mr. Fang

"No. 7th gentleman!?Not..."

Senior Brother Li was stunned and turned his head to look at Fang Chen.

At this moment, King Ji Xian suddenly waved his sleeves, and Senior Brother Li's expression suddenly became confused, and then he smiled bitterly:

“My memory is eliminated?”

"Go down."

King Ji Xian said with a smile.

Senior Brother Li looked at Fang Chen, then looked at King Ji Xian, sighed softly and turned away.

While walking and thinking hard, what memory was eliminated? It’s a pity that his cultivation level was far inferior to that of King Ji Xian.

If you want to reverse this technique, unless he becomes the Immortal King immediately, and his cultivation level must be stronger than the Immortal King Ji...

Fang Chen subconsciously took a step back and stared at King Ji Xian with a slightly alert look.

He was shocked by eliminating the memory of a united unit like an understatement... Such a method even he was frightened.

It was hard for him to imagine what his memory would be like if it was eliminated.

Will you not even notice it at all?

Has this happened?

"What are you afraid of? This technique will not be used on you, or in other words, no one dares to perform this technique on you in the future. If that old guy knows, there will be no bones left."

King Ji Xian smiled faintly.

"Old thing? Do you call me that now?"

Old Xun walked in with his hands behind his back and glanced at King Ji lightly.

"Dean."

King Ji Xian immediately bowed with his fists and grinned, "Old people are honorary titles. If we can call them old people by us, it means that the dean will live forever."

"I won't argue with you."

Old Xun sneered, then looked at Fang Chen with a smile, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a treasure.

"Xiao Fang, have you read all the ancient books in the quiet room?"

Mr. Xun smiled and said.

"I've finished reading."

Fang Chen looked respectful.

Now he can be sure that the other party is the president of the Huang Yuan and one of the five ancestors of the Central Plains.

Such existence...is probably nothing to do with the Blood Spirit Sect, right?

He thought to himself.

"It's good to read it. These classics are all related to the Three Thousand Sects, but I have invited many existences who have been guided by Emperor Yuntian over the years, but they still can't see the content above, only you."

Mr. Xun smiled and said, "I suspect that you have obtained the true teachings of Emperor Yuntian, but you don't have to be afraid. Our wasteland courtyard has no grievances and no grudges with the Three Thousand Daomen Sects, and has never had any grudges with Emperor Yuntian.

Those classics are viewed by you, and they can be regarded as borrowing my hand to return them to you three thousand sects, but I hope you can become the seventh gentleman in our wasteland courtyard and be responsible for teaching these classics."

He paused, "Although they may be related to the Three Thousand Sects, after all, after all, no one can explain some things clearly in the past so many years. What do you think?"

Fang Chen pondered for a while and said softly: "Old Xun, Mr. Ji, Emperor Yuntian has given me the kindness of giving me a gift. If these classics are passed down from the Three Thousand Daomen Sects, they cannot be privately passed on to others."

"What is a private genre? This is not a private genre. Those who learn your magic will let them enter the immortal book of your Three Thousand Dojos."

Mr. Xun smiled and said, "What do you think now?"

Fang Chen was stunned and looked at Mr. Xun in disbelief. The other party meant... As long as there were disciples in the wasteland courtyard to learn these techniques, even if they entered the Three Thousand Sects?

"Don't think that we old guys have a deep understanding of the relationship. If we divide the relationship, we can't help it."

Mr. Xun smiled, "Why can you compromise if you can make the monks in Central China stronger?"

Fang Chen looked strange: "Old Xun, but now there are no three thousand sects..."

"Isn't Daqian Dao Gate in Cang Dao Mansion called Sanqian Dao Gate before? Change the name back and I will tell the adults in the court. It's simpler."

Mr. Xun smiled and said.

"Thank you Mr. Xun, I wish to be Mr. Huangyuan!"

Fang Chen had no more words and bowed with his fists.

"Well, your identity must be kept secret so as not to be traumatized. Only six gentlemen and twenty-two mind masters will know your true identity. If you preach here for a month every year, I will personally hide your identity for you.

Except for this month, the rest of the time will be yours, but... Since the wasteland has given you convenience, I can't give you too much. The annual salary will be based on the standards given to you by the Xuxian Sword Sect. One hundred quality per year

Spirit stone.”

Mr. Xun smiled and glanced at King Ji Xian: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Have you remembered it?"

"Tell me."

King Ji Xian nodded slightly.

"Mr. Xun, can you pay a salary of one hundred years?"

Fang Chen asked suddenly.

"I knew you would have this one. I gave you ten years, and it would be the same as the Xuxian Sword Sect, and there would be no more."

Mr. Xun snorted coldly: "Don't think that my status in the wasteland courtyard is unique, there are countless medium-grade spirit stones. There are too many cultivators in the world now, and the gate of the fairy world has been closed too many for us for too many years. Medium-grade spirit stones and top-grade spirit stones

,The best spirit stones are becoming increasingly rare and even invisible."

"Can't the medium-grade spirit stone come from the fairy world?"

Fang Chen subconsciously said.

"Otherwise? Only the lower-grade spirit stones can be born from the mist of the mortal world. Now the medium-grade spirit stones you use have been left behind, and use a little less."

Mr. Xun smiled and said, "If you want to become Mr. Huangyuan, you must have a name. What kind of gentleman will they call you in the future?"

"cloud."

Fang Chen almost didn't hesitate: "I am now a teacher who teaches me on behalf of others, so I use Yun as my name."

"No, if some people think that I have invited Emperor Yuntian back, my wasteland courtyard will not be the target of public criticism?"

Mr. Xun shook his head and refused: "Since your surname is Fang, just use Fang's surname. No one will think of your true identity."

"Director, did you let Mr. Fang start teaching today?"

King Ji Xian glanced at Fang Chen.

"Let him go back and change the Sanqianmen Gate back, and I will also go and inform Zhongzhou."

Mr. Xun smiled lightly and said, "We have to keep our word so that the younger generation will not have any thoughts in their minds."

After saying that, Mr. Xun left with his hands behind his back and disappeared as soon as he went out.

"Mr. Fang, you and I will be colleagues in the future."

King Ji Xian looked at Fang Chen with an exclaimed look on his face.

I really didn't expect that the incident that happened on a whim would make a new husband in the wasteland courtyard.

"Mr. Ji, I dare not take it."

Fang Chen shook his head and said seriously.

"Why don't you dare to be a sir? As long as you can teach, you can afford to be a sir."

King Ji Xian smiled faintly: "On the outside, you may only look at your cultivation level, but you can be in the wasteland courtyard, and take your teacher as your respect."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves gently and saw a strong force pouring into Fang Chen's body and blending into the wild talisman.

"I injected some spiritual power into your wasteland talisman. As long as you activate it, you can go back and forth to the wasteland yard three times at will, without a year's limit."

King Ji Xian smiled and said, "This is also a life-saving technique. As long as you don't suppress others at once, even if you face the ancestors of the church, you will have the chance to escape into the wasteland courtyard."

Fang Chen's face moved and he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ji."

Such a life-saving technique is indeed extraordinary.

After leaving from King Ji Xian, Fang Chen left the wasteland courtyard directly and appeared again in the place where King Ji Xian refined the alchemy.

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