Fang Chen, who was standing next to the spirit stone lion, looked at the girl's leaving back and her flowing hair. He was stunned for a moment and already guessed the meaning of "revenge" in the girl's incomprehensible words.
As for the target of revenge, it is naturally his own head-touching behavior.
Thinking of this, Fang Chen stood still for a moment, looked at his hands, sighed, and turned around to go home...
After two lifetimes, how could he be a straight man with a simple mind and a pure heart?
…
When Fang Chen returned to the backyard, the missing Yiji had surfaced and was inserting Qian San into the ground to teach him.
When Fang Chen saw this, he was very pleased and made a speech, earnestly hoping that Yi Ji would speed up his progress and hope that he would be able to have half of Yi Ji's insidiousness and scheming within one thousand and three days. If he could achieve his goal, there was a high probability that he would send a pound of spirit.
Tea.
Comrade Yi Ji expressed severe condemnation and scolded Fang Chen for unreasonably stigmatizing his intelligence and intelligence with evil intentions. He asked Fang Chen to immediately pick a pound of Chongyunfeng tea to apologize and give himself a massage.
Fang Chen said that if he didn't stop talking nonsense, he would plant Yixi into a tree and fertilize it with excrement, and harvest another 108 tiger bloodlines next year.
Yiji apologized enthusiastically, while Qiansan was just stealing from the sidelines...
…
The second day.
Danran Hall.
In the hall, except for the group of people from yesterday, Yu Baiyan was making tea as if no one else was around, while a paper man with a round head, no face, and thin hands and feet stood beside him with an expressionless face.
This is a small one!
Fang Chen glanced at Xiao Zhi and waved tentatively...
The little one immediately waved his hand towards him excitedly.
Fang Chen smiled, then saluted and said: "Disciple Fang Chen, pay homage to the sect master!"
Yu Baiyan nodded: "Well, please wait for a while."
"yes!"
Fang Chen didn't know what to wait for, so he just obeyed the order and immediately walked aside. Since he couldn't find Wu Mei, he first approached Shao Xinhe: "Elder brother!"
Shao Xinhe smiled gently: "Junior Brother Fang!"
After a few words of greeting, Fang Chen glanced at the entire hall.
A huge arena rose up in the hall, floating in mid-air.
Obviously, this is the venue for their competition later!
But the palace was still deserted, and there was no martial arts competition with thousands of people watching like in the novels I read in my previous life.
This made Fang Chen slightly regretful.
He also wanted to try the feeling of being ridiculed by thousands of people, then pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
Thinking of this, Fang Chen couldn't help but ask Shao Xinhe: "Senior brother, why is our true inheritance battle so important, but no other disciples come to watch the battle?"
Shao Xinhe said: "The battle for the True Inheritance, because the reward only involves the True Inheritance Seal inside Chizun Mountain, unlike the Holy Lady and the Son, which involves the right to mobilize the resources of the entire sect, so there is no need for other people to witness to ensure fairness.
sex!"
Fang Chen suddenly realized.
However, although there were no spectators in Danran Hall, it was still a little more lively than yesterday, with the addition of Kan Wumian and Ling Wan'er.
Kan Wumian had his eyes closed, one hand resting on his coffin.
Ling Wan'er and Jiang Ningyi were standing not far away.
Fang Chen saw this and said hello: "Junior Sister Jiang, Junior Sister Ling!"
Jiang Ningyi shouted very officially, calmly and coldly as usual: "Hello, senior brother."
With this look, no one could tell that she was intimately close to Fang Chen yesterday.
Ling Waner smiled and said: "Senior brother, I am here to cheer you on behalf of brother Xiao Qing today. I hope you can win the position of true successor as soon as possible!"
Fang Chen smiled and said: "Okay, you go back and tell your brother Xiao Qing, let him also cheer for the Hundred Peaks Competition!"
Ling Waner nodded: "Yes!"
Then, Fang Chen looked around again and found that Sun Tan, Fan Zheng, Zhou Zhu and others were all there, but Wu Mei hadn't come yet.
He couldn't help being stunned and asked Shao Xinhe: "Senior brother, isn't Junior Brother Wu here yet?"
His master Kan Wumian is here, why hasn't Wu Mei come yet?
Shao Xinhe said with a smile: "Junior Brother Wu has been here a long time ago and is in Elder Kan's coffin."
Fang Chen was silent for a moment, then looked at Kan Wumian's coffin. After observing intently for a moment, he discovered that the coffin board had been lifted repeatedly and there was a gap. There was a faint feeling that he was about to be overwhelmed...
At the moment when the coffin board was about to be lifted, Kan Wumian reached out and pressed it down in time to close the coffin.
Fang Chen was shocked: "What are you doing?"
Of course, in order to avoid offending Kan Wumian, he asked Shao Xinhe via voice transmission.
Shao Xinhe explained: "Last night, I heard that in order to become stronger, Junior Brother Wu forced himself to wake up when he was sleeping most comfortably, causing his soul to be tortured repeatedly in order to achieve the best state."
"But because Junior Brother Wu pursues perfection too much, after doing this for more than ten times, the cultivation level that Elder Kan deliberately suppressed in order to help him condense the perfect golden elixir increased significantly, and he began to form elixirs..."
"In order not to waste all his previous efforts, Elder Kan could only stuff Junior Brother Wu into the coffin and forcibly suppress him."
"Now, we are just waiting for Junior Brother Wu to return to the peak of foundation building before we compete again!"
"But, Junior Brother Fang, you have to be careful!"
"When the golden elixir is condensed, it can be said that the spirit of a monk is at its happiest. However, Junior Brother Wu was forcibly suppressed and his cultivation level dropped, which can easily lead to an increase in the power of the sword technique. You need to pay attention."
Fang Chen: "..."
￥#@#This is what Wu Mei said about not resting?!
If you want a real transfer spot, I'll just sell it to you.
Are you torturing yourself like this?
After Fang Chen was shocked, he couldn't help but ask: "But why use this coffin?"
Shao Xinhe explained: "Elder Kan's coffin is the top magic weapon for cultivating the soul."
"His forced suppression of Junior Brother Wu's cultivation will cause damage to Junior Brother Wu's soul, so he needs the cooperation of the coffin."
Fang Chen snorted: "How did you maintain this coffin?"
Shao Xinhe said: "In Elder Kan's practice system, he believes that sleep is the best treatment method!"
"The best sleep in the world is death."
"In the state of death, anyone's soul will be peaceful."
"His [Sleeping Coffin] can bring people infinitely close to the state of death and sleep peacefully."
Fang Chen: "..."
Elder Kan knows how to sleep after death!
Shao Xinhe: "However, when you are awakened in a sleeping coffin, your comfortable sleep will be interrupted, and you will have violent murderous intent, which can also improve your combat effectiveness."
Fang Chen: "..."
Elder Kan really understands getting up and getting angry.
Immediately, Fang Chen had a glimmer of enlightenment.
No wonder the knives flew out of the coffin when Kan Wumian attacked Wei Chan last time...
The co-author is to let these swordsmen sleep inside, and then let them kill Ozen with the energy of waking up, right?
After the shock, Fang Chen felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.
It turns out that Wu Mei has already mastered the golden elixir!
But because Kan Wumian helped suppress him, he was unable to form pills.
Thinking of this, Fang Chen's eyes when he looked at Shao Xinhe completely changed.
When someone breaks through a golden elixir, he needs Master's help to suppress it.
How many years have you been at the peak of your golden elixir, and yet you can actually suppress Ning Ying's progress by yourself without changing your expression?
Brother Shao, you are such a pervert!
Just then.
Bang!
Finally, the coffin board could no longer be held down and was blown away.
Wu Mei, who was inside, slowly crawled out of the coffin using his hands and feet in a state of embarrassment.
After crawling out, he was so weak that he couldn't stand still and fell directly to the ground.
Bang!
After falling down, Wu Mei suddenly stood up and shouted to the sky: "Who told me to get up?"
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
As soon as the words fell.
An extremely violent sword intent soared directly into the sky, and immediately turned into countless sword energies in the next second, rushing towards everyone in the hall indiscriminately...
The two strongest among them went straight to Yu Baiyan and Kan Wumian.