Chapter 203 You have to add money (additional update for first 2200 orders)
In a bright prison cell.
Fang Chang, Li Hu, and Zhong Shan sat cross-legged. If the environment was not wrong, this would be a good posture for discussing Taoism.
Zhong Shan's face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Fang Chang smiled harmlessly, but his eyes looking at Zhong Shan were full of joy, like looking at a big fat sheep.
Li Hu, on the other hand, is in a state of wandering and has transcended the environment.
He is just making up the numbers anyway, so he might as well think about what to eat tomorrow.
A long time passed.
Zhong Shan really couldn't stand Fang Chang's salivating eyes. He didn't have much power to resist now. He was wise in his life and didn't want to lose his life.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Fang Chang wiped the non-existent saliva and said with a smile:
"Senior, don't be afraid. You are very powerful. If we don't give you some means, how can we dare to sit with you?
Actually, we want to make friends with you."
Zhong Shan: "..."
That is to say, all the chains of the soul are hidden in the body, otherwise he would have to shake the chains and complain. Is this the attitude of making friends?
After a moment of silence, Zhong Shan said:
"If I don't lie to you, how can you be willing to let me go?"
"In addition, I can also make a soul oath. As long as you let me leave, I will never cause you trouble in the future.
This world is vast, and wherever you are, I will retreat thousands of miles, no, thousands of miles away."
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not give up his distraction, because it was his second soul.
Even if he is a major cultivator in the realm of transformation into gods, it is still very difficult to cultivate the second soul. It requires extremely high talents and great opportunities.
Once it is damaged, not only will his future combat power be damaged, but his body and soul will also be affected.
Moreover, he finally sent his second spirit to the main plane. With the possibility of further cultivation, how could he give up?
Fang Chang shook his head and said: "Senior, what you said is completely out of context. We have already said that we are friends. There is no reason why we should retreat thousands of miles away when we see friends.
But since you are so direct, senior, I won’t make any detours with you.
In fact, the reason why I keep my senior is very simple, I want to ask my senior to be our teacher."
As soon as he finished speaking, even Li Hu, who had been wandering away from home, looked over.
Zhong Shan repeated it, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
"Be a teacher?"
Fang Chang nodded seriously and said, "Yes, I will be a teacher."
He sighed and said: "Seniors may not know that my eldest brother and I came from humble backgrounds and have been self-taught along the way.
I don’t know how many detours were taken and how much effort was expended.
But the more we practice, the more we feel that the road is difficult, and what we dream of most is to have a teacher by our side to guide us."
"I think this may be God's will, allowing seniors to come to us."
Zhong Shan couldn't help stroking his beard, thought for a moment, and said reservedly:
"Since you are sincere in your studies, I might as well accept you as a disciple."
"The Star Sect has no inheritance in this world. I see that you are not very old and your cultivation is acceptable, but you are able to pass on the name of our Star Sect."
"No, no, senior, you misunderstood, we are teachers, not disciples." Fang Chang corrected: "We learn from seniors, not become disciples of seniors."
Zhong Shan's voice dropped: "You don't want to be a disciple, but you also want to learn my inheritance. How can there be such a cheap thing?"
Fang Chang shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't want to pass it on, I just hope that the seniors can give us some guidance from a high level.
Otherwise, how dare we ask for too much."
When Zhong Shan saw Fang Chang looking like he just wanted to take advantage but didn't want to pay for it, he scolded him in his heart.
But people under the eaves have to bow their heads.
In his thousands of years of spiritual practice, he has also been down and down, but as long as he is given a chance, he can still get up.
As of now, he is already the supreme emperor of Xingzong, the top of the world.
The humiliation he once endured has turned into a good story over time.
So, he endured it.
Zhong Shan said: "Since it is just to guide your practice, of course you can, but I can't stay here to guide you all the time. I need a deadline."
Fang Chang paused and asked, "What other hobbies does Senior have? Such as alchemy and weapon refining."
Zhong Shan: “I’ve all dabbled in alchemy and talisman arrays.”
This is true.
The upper limit of the stargazing world has been set, and the legendary road to ascend to the upper world has been blocked for tens of thousands of years.
In order to make progress, he had to put his energy and attention into his deputy position of cultivation, and he was especially good at making talismans. He was also known as the Taoist Master of Star Talismans in the stargazing world.
Fang Chang looked delighted: "That's great."
"Senior, do you think this is good?"
"Senior will train a thousand senior weapon refiners, a thousand senior alchemists, a thousand senior talisman masters, and a thousand senior array masters for us.
We will respectfully send our seniors off."
It is too wasteful to use a distraction in the realm of gods as a battery. The most valuable thing is his experience and knowledge.
This is what Qingxiao City lacks now.
After Fang Chang learned of Zhong Shan's existence, he made a plan and would never let him go until he squeezed out the last bit of his value.
As for offending people, Xingzong may retaliate in the future.
Funny, there is someone above him.
And if everything goes well, what if Zhong Shan is moved by his sincerity and joins his clan to join them in Qingxiao City?
Zhong Shan looked at Fang Chang for a long time. Fang Chang blinked and returned his sincere eyes.
Zhong Shan said tiredly: "Let's talk about inheritance."
Cultivating four thousand high-level professions, this bastard dared to say it. Their Star Sect had been accumulated for tens of thousands of years, and at its peak, it did not have such a scale.
"I have a Tao-level spiritual skill in my hand, which has reached the master level and can be passed down to you completely. I also have a Tao-level skill, but it has not reached the master level and the inheritance is incomplete.
But there are also twelve spiritual-level exercises and spiritual techniques, and thousands of magical-level and mortal-level exercises.
I can give you these inheritances in exchange for my freedom."
really!
Fang Chang swallowed.
It's a waste of fighting and killing. This is how people can be put to their best use.
"But senior, you are a powerful person in the realm of spirit transformation!"
Zhong Shan said: "What do you mean?"
Fang Chang looked serious: "So we have to pay more!"
Blue veins popped up on Zhong Shan's forehead: "Boy, don't be greedy. What I give you is enough to build a powerful sect."
The Jiuyou Xuansha magic book was running in Fang Chang's body, and the mysterious aura came out of his body.
"Senior and junior, there is no shortage of inheritance."
"There is a second way." A layer of evil aura emerged on his body, which was the true body of Earth Evil Suppressing Prison.
"The Third Path." A demonic Buddha visualized in the sea of consciousness, and the aura belonging to the Dao-level technique filled the space.
Zhong Shan swallowed: "You, you..."
One person can actually integrate the inheritance of the three levels of spirit, body, and law into his body.
Such talent, such opportunity!
There is probably no such person in the entire stargazing world.
He suddenly really wanted to take this kid in front of him as his disciple.
Fang Chang put away his martial arts aura and said with an innocent face:
"Senior, look, this junior has not yet fully absorbed his own inheritance, how dare he covet other inheritances."
Zhong Shan could only nod dejectedly:
"Four thousand people are too many. Let's find a number that I can accept."
