When Fang Ming returned to the villa, he found that the villa was brightly lit. In the hall, Luo Jincheng was unpacking gift boxes with a smile on his face, and the big pillar on the side was holding a note containing something.
"Well, a set of good talisman paper. This should be from the Wang family in Luoyang. It's a good thing. The ones you can buy on the market are not at the same level as this one."
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is a century-old ginseng. I didn't expect the Li family to be so willing to take it."
Luo Jincheng was always surprised every time he opened a gift box. The contents of these gift boxes were so precious that even he was tempted by them.
The two were so busy unpacking things that they didn't even notice Fang Ming standing at the door.
Woof!
It wasn't until General Huang ran towards Fang Ming at the door with a half-bitten ginseng in his mouth that Luo Jincheng and Dazhu noticed Fang Ming's appearance.
"Fang Ming, you're back!"
Dazhu's face was filled with joy, while Luo Jincheng looked at Fang Ming with strange eyes, "Supreme Disciple, Fang Ming, you are so low-key."
Thinking of the colleagues in the cultivation world that he had received in the past few days, including even the appearance of prefecture-level bosses, Luo Jincheng was frightened at first, but later he became numb, because he saw no less than ten prefecture-level experts.
, and all of them have very kind attitudes, without any airs of earth-level powerhouses.
Luo Jincheng didn't know what happened. It wasn't until later that the people who came to visit found out the reason. It turned out that these people came to see Fang Ming.
The reason for looking for Fang Ming is very simple, just because he wants to make friends with Fang Ming.
Supreme Disciple.
This was the information Luo Jincheng got from these people. When he knew that Fang Ming was a supreme disciple, he could never forget the shock he felt to this day.
How many supreme masters are there in the entire cultivation world? At least the only one he knows now is Fang Ming's master, and such a top boss is actually Fang Ming's master.
Knowing this information, Luo Jincheng could understand why these people from the cultivation world came in droves. Even the most powerful disciples of a supreme disciple did not dare to underestimate him.
And these people all left gifts one after another after knowing that Fang Ming was not in the magic city and regretfully left. This led to the scene in front of him, and this was only what he received today. He gave all the gifts in the previous two days.
It's ready to be dismantled.
Of course, one person attained the Tao of chickens and dogs and ascended to heaven, and even Lao Huang got the benefit of the doubt. He has been taking ginseng and other tonics every day for decades.
Sometimes Luo Jincheng is also curious, isn't this old Huang afraid of dying? Normal adults can't stand taking such powerful medicines.
Fang Ming felt Luo Jincheng's strange gaze, and when he saw the many gifts on the ground, instead of feeling happy, he felt gloomy in his heart. If his master was here, it wouldn't matter if he accepted these gifts. These people just wanted to use this to get along with him.
Just build a relationship.
But the key point is that his master is not here, and this cannot be kept hidden forever. Sooner or later, it will be exposed, and when it is exposed, it will be the time for these people to fall out.
No one in this world wants to be deceived, let alone these forces sending gifts.
However, Fang Ming also knew better that these gifts could not be returned because he was the disciple of the Supreme, and it was normal for the disciples of the Supreme to accept gifts from other cultivators.
In secular terms, this is like a driver who drives for some leaders. If he goes downstairs and the people below give him some cigarettes, alcohol, etc., the driver must accept them. It would be strange if he didn't.
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What would those people think if these gifts were returned? And most importantly, what would the enemies of my master think?
Therefore, he must accept the gift.
"Brother Luo, my master won't let me publicize his name to the outside world. He didn't hide it intentionally. I hope you can forgive me."
When Luo Jincheng heard Fang Ming's answer, he showed a clear look. He had the same idea as Ge Jianshan, thinking that this was Master Fang Ming's test for Fang Ming.
Make your own way.
"I can understand, but you have to count these gifts yourself. I have counted the gifts for you in the past few days. The list is at Dazhu, you can take a look."
Fang Ming nodded and began to count the gifts. After taking a final look at the list, even he was speechless.
The list is densely filled with three pages. It is conservatively estimated that the value should exceed 100 million. The most important thing is that there are some things that even money cannot buy.
These forces have given themselves so many great gifts now, but what will happen when they know that their master has ascended?
Fang Ming smiled bitterly in his heart, and he also understood that the best way to deal with this crisis is to improve his strength and break through to the prefecture level as quickly as possible. Once he can break through to the prefecture level, then these forces will be
After knowing that his master had ascended, even though he complained in his heart, he could not do anything to himself.
Thinking of this, Fang Ming did not hesitate anymore and directly selected all the medicinal materials among these gifts. Currently, the way he can increase his strength is medicinal bath. Medicinal bath can increase the level as long as there are enough medicinal materials.
Physical cultivation is also a path of cultivation.
Fang Ming once heard his master say that there are powerful practitioners who can suppress earth-level experts with just their physical strength, and can trigger the sound of wind and thunder with one punch.
Physical cultivation is his current shortcut, and the gifts from these forces just give him the opportunity.
The century-old ginseng, fleece-flower root and many other precious medicinal materials were all poured into the bathtub. This time, Fang Ming did not divide the doses as usual, but threw them all in.
A person's body can only absorb a limited amount of medicine each time, and any more would be a waste. But for Fang Ming now, he is not afraid of waste because he has no shortage of medicinal materials.
His body stepped into the bathtub, and a burning sensation instantly made his skin turn red. Because there were too many medicinal materials put in, these medicines were extremely powerful, and he grimaced in pain.
But even so, Fang Ming still gritted his teeth and endured it, letting the power of the medicine continue to squeeze into his body, and then wash his internal organs in an extremely domineering way.
All the pores on Fang Ming's body stood up at this moment, and he also mobilized the power of the wizard in his body to absorb the power of the medicine crazily. Although the power of the medicine did not help the Star Pearl, with the help of the power of the wizard, it could drive it
The power of this medicine reaches all his limbs and every acupuncture point in his body.
Time passed bit by bit just like the evaporation of medicinal liquid, and Fang Ming's whole person was even more dense in the mist. As for Lao Huang, he was still lying at the door, biting a ginseng in his mouth, enjoying it very much.