In a fine blue and white porcelain plate, there is Tai Sui meat carefully cooked by the chef.
The strange fragrance became stronger and stronger, causing Lily who was serving next to her to have her Adam's apple rolling.
Lily is an outlier among the Twelve Flower Hairpins, not as gentle and considerate as Yue Gui, nor as charming as the other girls.
In comparison, her figure is too tall and her facial features are too sharp and angular, which does not conform to the typical aesthetics of Daliang scholar-bureaucrats.
When I first purchased the maid, it was as a gift from my husband.
But Fang Xi felt that this girl was good-looking and had a heroic beauty. If she were dressed in a more masculine style, she would look like a graceful and beautiful man.
At this time, Fang Xi specially asked Lily to change into a white outfit. At first glance, it looked like a white fox had become a spirit.
Fang Xi usually likes to tease Lily, because this girl has a stronger nature, and the process of convincing such a stubborn girl is quite interesting.
But today, he was completely uninterested.
Fang Xi took a hard bite of the Tai Sui meat, letting the plump meat juices explode in her mouth.
Next moment!
The skin on his body became a little red, as if he was drunk.
At the same time, the muscles of the thigh are squirming, and the black snake-like lines are rapidly expanding and growing...
The next moment, Fang Xi's figure was like the wind, coming and going suddenly, walking through many plum blossom piles.
Bang bang!
Lily felt as if she saw a giant python moving around, and her body was shaking with fear.
With loud explosions, wooden piles were kicked and exploded by Fang Xi, and tiny sawdust flew everywhere.
After a long time, Fang Xi stopped and looked at her legs.
The pants below his thighs have become tattered, revealing smooth skin and a snake pattern on it.
"The complete double snake pattern means that I have reached the state of three changes of qi and blood on the red snake's legs."
Fang Xi was not surprised by this.
After all, his White Cloud Palm has already broken through, and the red snake legs are just a by-passing.
"Master."
Lily handed over the towel, her movements firm.
But Fang Xi liked her heroic spirit and said with a smile: "These are red snake legs, how about it? Do you want to learn? I'll teach you..."
With this woman's long legs, if she tries to learn the boneless snake shape again... hiss...
Fang Xi took a small breath of cold air.
After teasing the maid every day, he came to Baiyun Martial Arts School.
Since he was promoted to the Third Transformation of Qi and Blood, the martial arts disciples have been in awe of him.
As for Wu Ji?
This person rarely appears in martial arts schools anymore.
Other than that, there is no act of revenge, but it has become much more low-key.
This made Fang Xi a little impressed, but at the same time, she also felt that there are a very small number of stupid people in the world, just like smart people, while mediocre ordinary people are the vast majority.
Lobby.
"Master!"
Fang Xi cupped her hands and bowed slightly.
Mu Canglong sat on the Grand Master's chair, holding his beloved purple sand teapot, taking a sip at the spout, and narrowed his eyes with contentment: "Fang Xi, you are here... By the way, you have broken through the three transformations of Qi and blood, and you are a martial artist.
It’s a grand event for the museum and it’s time to celebrate as usual. What do you think we should do?”
"I think there is no need to do it."
Fang Xi waved her hand to refuse.
It’s just a three-step transformation of Qi and blood, and it’s not about developing true power or reaching the realm of a martial arts master. What’s there to celebrate?
Besides, holding a celebration is either for fame or profit!
He doesn't care about fame at all, but as for the benefits? It's even more ridiculous. The gifts from those martial arts schools are not as much as the leaves he randomly picks up!
"This... okay."
Mu Canglong was a little unhappy at first. After all, if he was a real martial arts apprentice, he would be a master for a lifetime and a father for the rest of his life. How could he not listen to what he said?
However... Fang Xi is different from other apprentices, she is very rich!
It is also because of him that the Baiyun Martial Arts School has become a lot more prosperous recently, and it is difficult to say anything if you want to reprimand...
"If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
Fang Xi bowed again and walked out of the lobby.
He came here today mainly to find an opportunity to imprint the intentions of Baiyun Palm God.
After the divine intention is obtained, Baiyun Martial Arts School is really not of much use to him.
‘This is also the trouble with third-rate martial arts. After a slight breakthrough, it reaches its limit. What should we do next?’
Fang Xi's eyes flashed slightly, and she thought of the follow-up: "Yuanhe Mountain..."
……
"Junior brother, actually my father has been feeling aggrieved for too long."
When borrowing God's intention, Mu Miaomiao excused Mu Canglong and said: "My father supports the Baiyun Martial Arts School, and it is very hard at ordinary times. The disciples below are not very good at it. It is rare for me to leave you, junior brother..."
Speaking of this, Mu Piaomiao also felt a little regretful.
Junior Brother Fang Xi's talent in Baiyun's palm is really the best since the Baiyun Martial Arts School opened.
However... the other party is too rich.
Sometimes, it’s not good to be too rich.
For example, if Fang Xi was a beggar or even a commoner, Mu Canglong might take Fang Xi as his adopted son and train him carefully so that he could be used to support his appearance in the future!
What does it mean to keep up the facade? Of course it means going to the ring and sparring with other martial arts schools!
When the master becomes old, the Yibo disciples also have the obligation to protect the master from all kinds of kickers.
If Fang Xi can do this, Mu Canglong might marry Mu Piaomiao to him.
However... Fang Xi is too rich!
How is it possible to fight life and death for a small martial arts school?
"Master has worked so hard, I naturally know..."
Fang Xi pondered for a while and seemed to reluctantly answer: "Well, I can promise to take action for the martial arts school once in the future!"
"Really?" Mu Piaomiao's eyes lit up slightly.
"But I have conditions..." Upon seeing this, Fang Xi immediately made her request.
"What conditions?" Mu Piaomiao saw the other party staring directly at her, her cheeks could not help but blush slightly, and she thought: 'If it is a junior brother, it may not be impossible...'
"I promise" is almost blurted out.
Fang Xi's voice continued to come to my ears: "I want to understand Baiyun God's intention alone...for one night!"
"Ah?" Mu Piaomiao's eyes widened, seeming a little overwhelmed.
Fang Xi explained with some embarrassment: "Today, after studying God's intention, I still feel that I can't get started. It's probably because my junior brother is easily distracted when there are people around him, so I made this unkind request."
"Just borrowing God's intention...for one night?"
Mu Piaomiao didn't know what she was feeling, but she felt so angry all of a sudden!
Such a good opportunity, I almost agreed...
"Of course, if senior sister is worried, you can still guard outside the door and then check and accept it." Fang Xi showed the demeanor of a gentleman.
But the next moment, Mu Miaomiao smashed the white cloud scroll into Fang Xi's arms: "Okay, I agree."
He turned around and ran away, as if he was being chased by some monster.
"Haha..."
Fang Xi touched her nose.
Of course he knew exactly what a little girl like Mu Piaomiao was thinking. He just suddenly created an awkward atmosphere to make the other party feel embarrassed to appear in front of him again.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, a blank jade slip appeared in his hand and began to copy...
After a while, Baiyun Divine Intent was obtained!
In the entire Baiyun Martial Arts Hall, this is the only thing that Fang Xi still sees.
……
Night.
Yuanhe Mountain Black Rock City Branch.
Several warriors were having a feast, occasionally talking about some interesting anecdotes in the city.
The cold-looking woman in a white dress, 'Chun Yu', looked at the young uncle 'Linghu Yang' sitting at the top, a little hesitant to speak.
This uncle was extremely talented. When he was young, he was noticed by an elder of Yuanhe Mountain and was taken to the mountain to be his direct disciple. Since then, martial arts has been out of control, and he has broken through to the level above the martial arts master at a young age.
Realm!
Precisely because he was devoted to martial arts and had little interaction with others, he developed an arrogant and eccentric character.
The elder ordered him to enter the world and serve as the guardian of Black Rock City. He also had the intention of tempering his mind in the world of mortals.
However...it seems that after these few years, I am still the same as before, I don't understand the world at all.
"Chunyu, why do you stop talking?"
Linghu Yang's senses were very sharp, and he became a little impatient after drinking a glass of wine, so he asked casually.
Chunyu's red lips parted slightly: "Uncle Master...do you still remember Fang Xi?"
Linghu Yang was startled: "Who is this person?"
Chunyu suddenly felt helpless, but there was nothing he could do. Even some of the disciples in the branch, Master Linghuyang, still couldn't name them.
He could only explain: "This person wanted to worship me in Yuanhe Mountain a few months ago. After being rejected, he went to Baiyun Martial Arts School. In recent days, there has been news that he has practiced Baiyun Palm and has entered the third transformation of Qi and blood...
…”
"Really? It seems that although this person has average talent, he has good luck." Linghu Yang played with the wine glass: "Maybe his body is very suitable for the Baiyun Palm lineage... But that's it. What about third-rate martial arts?
Comparable to my Yuan Heshan secret biography? This person has been wandering among martial arts masters his whole life... Why do you mention him?"
Chunyu smiled bitterly and replied: "My nephew is just a little bit sorry. This person can break through to the third transformation of Qi and blood, and he has at least some talent. My nephew may have made a mistake that day."
"If you look wrong, you will look wrong... There are so many talented people in the world. Even if it is a piece of rough jade, it cannot be turned into a useful tool if no one carves it. Maybe among the hungry corpses on the roadside right now, there are geniuses with higher qualifications than me lying there.
, but so what?"
Linghu Yang waved his hand nonchalantly, with a wise light shining in his eyes: "Martial arts is broad and profound, and qualifications are only the threshold. What is more important is the resources after entry, the guidance of teachers, and even your own hard work!"
Among them, Kung Fu is the most important!
Therefore, no matter what the result was that day, Linghu Yang would not regret it, because after practicing third-rate martial arts, his opponent's upper limit was already there.
"Uncle Master's words are truly wise."
When a chubby warrior heard this, he immediately exclaimed: "It's so obvious!"
Chunyu glanced at him and recognized him as the sect's deacon 'Qiao Wulang'. This person always flattered others, but his skills were really good, and he was even more vicious when he acted secretly.
There is not much to say at this time.
She has always had a cold temperament, but she just felt a little emotional tonight...