A month has passed quietly since Zhao Chu was kidnapped by Mo Yihan.
early morning.
In the desolate little yard, there was only one lone, thin figure.
He sat sadly at the empty table, looking lost.
It was dinner time, and on weekdays, although the senior brothers were not friendly, it was still lively, with everyone chatting and laughing... But today, there were not even boiled sweet potatoes and broken bowls.
A month ago, the junior brother with a mysterious background disappeared.
When the junior brother was here, everyone in the Tianci Sect was hard-working. Although it was still an unpopular sect, it was still somewhat respectable. The junior brothers were polite, and the disciples held their heads high when they went out. The disciples of other sects smiled and waved for the first time, and the atmosphere was peaceful.
.
But with the disappearance of his junior brother, the head of the family was thinking about the family business day and night. He had no sleep at night, trying to find out the whereabouts of his junior brother like crazy.
No news.
He even spent a lot of money to ask a heavenly master to calculate the secrets of heaven, and he calculated that his junior brother had gone to a very, very far away place.
It is impossible to come back in this life.
That's right, it is said that my junior brother has a golden elixir master, and all the nine major sects are rushing to get it. There is no reason to waste time in the Tianci Sect.
Half a month ago, the leader quietly took away the property sent by those second-rate sects and flew away.
The remaining brothers were busy selling their property, even smashing ladles and pots and selling them for scrap. Three days ago, all the brothers left.
The empty courtyard was in a mess, and the wind that came in was filled with an indescribable desolation, as if the years and the human heart were sighing.
After pondering for a while, Fang Sanwan reluctantly swallowed a dry steamed bun.
backyard!
He built a pile of loess.
"The Tomb of Mr. Mo."
In front of the tomb, Fang Sanwan simply carved Mr. Mo's name on a wooden board. A jar of incense had been burnt out, and the dust was messy. A few wilted fruits had long lost their shape.
"Old Mo, you are old and in poor health. You may have gone to the Paradise. I remember you once said that you have served the Tianci Sect all your life. When your health fails, you will leave the Tianci Sect and find a corner to die.
Sigh... In the Tianci Sect, you are the only one who is the best to me, and it is my duty to take care of you until you die."
After kowtowing three times, Fang Sanwan sat in front of the grave, recalling the past.
When he came to Tianci Sect, he was beaten violently by his senior brothers. At night, Mr. Mo secretly applied the golden sore medicine on him.
He couldn't think about it and wanted to commit suicide, but it was Mr. Mo who saved him.
Three generations of Mr. Mo's family have been servants. Although he doesn't know how to practice, he has always encouraged Fang Sanwan and taught him the principles of life.
In just three years, he has already regarded Mr. Mo as an elder. Every morning, the two cook together, talk and laugh, just like a pair of grandparents.
Everything left so quickly, so unprepared.
Unknowingly, Fang Sanwan sat in front of the grave for more than an hour, and the tears dried in the corners of his eyes.
"I'm a loser. I've been practicing for three whole years, but I'm still at the first level of Qi refining. I'm probably not the material for cultivation. Some time ago, the army recruited cargo moving engineers. Let me try my luck. The last steamed bun is gone. I want to protect it.
Tianci Sect, but I am too incompetent."
Looking up at his home of three years, Fang Sanwan felt sad, and even his breathing felt a little spicy.
"Old Fang, I thought you were gone. Although the King of Society is missing, you are his junior brother and I can't ignore you. Go ahead and hang out with me. I promise you won't go hungry."
At this time, a flashy young man wearing gold and silver suddenly appeared at the door. He wore three strings of gold chains around his neck, each string was as thick as a thumb.
This month, Ningtianjiang has become very prosperous. Many second-rate sects have compiled a not very authoritative rich list, and Ningtianjiang is on the list.
You know, the other members of the rich list are all leaders of the same sect, and they are all leaders of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
"Junior brother Ning, I only have the first level of Qi refining and am useless. I..."
Fang Sanwan was startled and stood up quickly.
"Oh, brother, I have a mouthful of food to eat, and you have a mouthful of soup to drink... When I was facing a desperate situation, if it hadn't been for the generous donation from the King of Society, I would not be as good as you now. Good brother, why are you so polite?"
Ning Tianjiang slapped Fang Sanwan hard on the shoulder, his face filled with enthusiasm.
"This, I'm so touched."
There were tears in Fang Sanwan's eyes.
Besides Mr. Mo and Junior Brother, Ning Tianjiang is the third person who cares about him.
"Brother, don't cry, this matter will be taken care of."
Ning Tianjiang looked at the sentimental Fang Sanwan with a look of helplessness.
"Junior brother is gone, Mr. Mo is gone, the master is gone, all the brothers are gone... I thought the whole world had abandoned me, I was so touched."
Fang Sanwan cried harder and harder.
…
"No, we are brothers in the same sect. How could I abandon my brother?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the distance.
"Who?"
Ning Tianjiang frowned and asked cautiously.
During this time, his business grew and he bought a lot of Qi Hai Dan. He was now at the fourth level of Qi refining and was not inferior to the powerful ones from the nine major sects.
Others thought that Ning Tianjiang only knew how to make money, but they didn't know the persistence and anger in his heart... When the Wulong Sect abandoned him, he had to show his face to show those people that he was no worse than others.
Of course, Ning Tianjiang was qualified to participate in the Tianjiao preview battle back then, and he was also an awakener of the Eight Meridians. His foundation was in this area, and he was an absolute crushing figure.
"Ah, little junior brother!"
Fang Sanwan let out a strange scream.
"Wow, ah, little junior brother, you are back... I am so touched... wow..."
Fang Sanwanyi sat down on the ground and burst into tears.
On the distant rafters, Zhao Chu collapsed.
It took a lot of effort to prepare a surprise, but thirty thousand is too sentimental.
"Brother King of Society, you are back. I knew you were not the one who abandoned your brother, haha."
Ning Tianjiang also looked happy.
…
An hour later.
"It doesn't matter if these scum leave. When the master wakes up and a strong man of the golden elixir is born, we won't have to worry about restoring the sect to its former glory."
Fang Sanwan briefly talked about the situation of Tianci Sect during this period, and Zhao Chu nodded thoughtfully.
Speaking of which, this mountain range was the territory of the Tianci Sect back then, and many of the founding ancestors of the second-rate sects were also disciples of the Tianci Sect back then. If Shen Fusheng was resurrected, a large part of these second-rate sects would surrender and merge instantly.
"By the way, brother, the Ten Thousand Sects Potential Competition will be held in a few days. Are you interested in participating? It is said that the first place on the list will be rewarded with ten Qi Hai Dan, which is quite tempting."
Ning Tianjiang said suddenly.
"Well, let's go and have a look."
Zhao Chu nodded.
There are still a few herbs missing from Fu Yan Dan. There are many herbs in the Tianbang prizes, and he must collect them.
"In the past few days, I have been striving to break through to the fifth level of Qi refining. I must stand out on the list of people. If I have a chance, I will also challenge the list of people... I want to show the people of Wulong Sect that I, Ning Tianjiang, have no family or sect.
, still no worse than them."
Ning Tianjiang gritted his teeth, and the bones he squeezed with his palms burst.
"Without any sect? Didn't you join a puppet sub-professional sect?"
Zhao Chu asked.
"Well, this sect is actually a sub-professional chamber of commerce. It mainly operates business and is very loose. The leader doesn't like to be aggressive and fights hard, so he rejected the invitation letter from Ten Thousand Sects Potential Battle. We disciples can join the sect again."
"I despise all of the dozen or so second-rate sects here. Although the leader is a foundation builder, his spiritual foundation is not as good as mine... I want to try my luck and see if I can get ahead in the rankings and return to the Wulong Sect.
"
Ning Tianjiang looked confident.
"That's it."
Zhao Chu nodded. These disciples who had participated in the Tianjiao rehearsal battle were equivalent to the recommended students of the nine major sects. Even though they were in a state of decline now, they were very proud of themselves.
"Wow, Senior Brother Ning, you are so powerful. In just a few months, you are about to reach the fifth level of Qi Refining. You are simply stronger than the disciples of the nine major sects... It's a pity that I have been practicing for three whole years and I am still at the first level of Qi Refining. Compared with you
Comparing it, it’s just rubbish.”
Fang Sanwan's pupils lit up, then dimmed again, like a candle that had just been lit, facing a strong wind.
"Haha, Brother Fang, you don't know this. Back then, I was a genius who participated in the Tianjiao preview battle. In the entire Wuhui City, I was the number one person under Senior Brother Wang Zhuqing. Do you know Wang Zhuqing? He is now
It’s the extraordinary inner sect of Yanchen Sect.”
"Alas, a catastrophe of forty thousand demons killed a Wood Spirit Five Elements Body and a forty thousand demon Zhao Chu, and also destroyed me, a genius of the Wulong Sect. The fate of our three brothers is equally miserable."
Ning Tianjiang recalled the past, his eyes flashed with the vicissitudes of time.
"Ah? The brothers of Forty Thousand Demon Zhao Chu and Wood Spirit Five Elements Body, aren't they Wang Junchen of Zihai Sect?"
Fang Sanwan scratched his head and asked seriously.
"Uh, ah... This is actually not important. We are all good brothers."
Ning Tianjiang was embarrassed. He boasted every day in business and was much thicker-skinned than others.
"Senior Brother Fang, I'm going to tell you something, don't be shocked."
Suddenly, Zhao Chu's face turned stern and he stared straight at Fang Sanwan, as if he were looking at a piece of fat that was full of oil.
"Ah, junior brother, I'm not shocked at all... But the look in your eyes, senior brother, although I am weak, I stick to the bottom line, respect myself and love myself, junior brother, you...respect yourself."
Fang Sanwan had seen this look before.
Every time the boss passes by Yihongyuan, he looks at the girls with this look.
I heard that some people like it... Oh, it's so shameful, I can't even imagine it.
Whoosh!
Thunderbolt can't cover your ears.
Ning Tianjiang was sweating profusely and took one step to the other side of the table, far away from Zhao Chu.
Could it be that beneath this black mask is a twisted and perverted soul that dares to challenge the world?
I have tender skin and tender flesh, and a handsome face. Don't fall in love with me.
Ning Tianjiang prayed.
"Ever heard of spirits?"
Zhao Chu asked gloomily.
"Oh, I thought it was a big deal...spirits, how new they are."
Fang Sanwan relaxed his heart and took two deep breaths of fresh air.
"In the catastrophe of forty thousand demons, the Wood Spirit Five Elements used the realm of spiritual veins to cross the realms of Qi refining and foundation building to directly challenge the Jindan Demon King. It resisted for a whole day. When the ninth princess Qingxuanle came, it was impossible.
The key to victory in the Battle of Regret City."
"Now the head of Zihai Sect personally inherits Wang Junchen, who has a body sealed by frost and ice. In just a few months, he has dared to challenge the powerful inner sect who dares to challenge the ninth level of Qi Refining. He is the biggest favorite to be number one on the Heavenly Ranking this time."
"It is said that the Wanjian Sect also has a spirit who kills people even within the inner sect if they disagree with him. However, the leader protects him at every turn and has great privileges. This person is Wang Junchen's strong enemy in this Ten Thousand Swords Potential Battle."
"These spirits are not humans, they are dragons...dragons among humans."
The legends about these spirits are like bad jokes in novels, and everyone can make fun of them and say something about them.
"Brother Fang, speaking of spirits, I was lucky enough to witness it with my own eyes in Wuhui City..."
Ning Tianjiang and Fang Sanwan seemed to have opened up the conversation, as if they were sitting in a teahouse, talking endlessly and having an in-depth discussion.
"What if I say, Fang Sanwan, you are also a spirit body?"
Then, Zhao Chu finished his sentence and interrupted the argument between the two.
silence!
The two looked at each other.
"Haha, junior brother, this is a great joke. I have imagined countless times that I am a frost-sealed body, and I have also imagined that I am a wood spirit and five-element body... Just dream."
Afterwards, the two burst into laughter.
This little junior brother is really naughty.
Zhao Chu's face was solemn, and he drew out a trace of Mo Yihan's bloodline power from within the elemental weapon.
With the power of blood, Zhao Chu can break the seal of Mo Yihan's opponent's 30,000 spirits.
Exquisite body with nine orifices.
During this time in the Nine Major Sects, he studied this kind of spirit body.
Training machine.
That's right, the Nine Apertures Exquisite Body is called a cultivation machine.
1,400 years ago, an exquisite body with nine orifices appeared in the northern realm. On the day of his golden elixir, the whole world was shocked... That year, he was 21 years old.
If you were an ordinary person, you would still be an outside sect of the nine major sects. Trying your best to achieve the Qi Refining Realm, the head of the family would pass it on personally, but it would only be an attack on foundation building.
And he is already a golden elixir.
The speed of cultivation is nine times that of ordinary people.
Eating, drinking, sleeping, falling in love, having sex, having sex, and even spitting are all practices.
This is a spirit body that even breathes is a matter of practice.
This is a spirit that no one would envy.
The Nine Orifices Exquisite is a spiritual body born for the purpose of cultivation.
Anyway, Zhao Chu was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.