"Your surname is Fang?" Those who heard the news were immediately in awe, and then... they subconsciously distanced themselves from this 'Fang Qiu', instinctively displaying the fear of the other person's family in an instant.
Bang!
He was forging iron...no, the man who was collecting iron essence was also trembling all over. The pieces of iron essence he was holding tightly in his hand suddenly lost their smell.
Seeing 'Fang Qi' seeming to be approaching intentionally, he screamed and let out a woman-like roar.
"do not come!"
The man who looked like an iron tower was trembling all over, resembling a little girl being teased by a scoundrel.
Then he used his hands and feet to escape from his original position, hiding behind the crowd, and then showed a slightly relieved expression. At this time, he recalled his ugly appearance, and couldn't help but feel ashamed... On second thought, he felt that it was natural.
After all, the reactions of everyone around him also gave him corresponding confidence.
Among the several great saint families in the world.
Some have pretty good reputations, such as the Lin family, the Xiao family, and the Qin family. Although those who go against them usually don't end well. But if they are their friends, sometimes if they are lucky, they can follow behind them and take advantage of them.
Po Man Bo Man, everyone seems to take care of their own people.
But the Fang family...
They are too demanding in making friends.
You have to open your heart and lungs, be willing to die for them...even die several times, almost to the point of death...or even to the point of death, then that is a true friend.
If not, even if it is well-intentioned, but it is very common sense to have a little selfishness, then it has an ulterior motive... and you may be treated as portable dry food at any time and swallowed in one bite.
Can you rest assured?
Seeing how just reporting a name can cause such a sensation, 'Fang Qiu' had to sigh in his heart, the reputation of the old Fang family is really... indescribable.
This Fang Qiu who caused a sensation...or panic on the wasteland-like planet is of course not the real Fang Qiu.
The real Fang Qi had long since been opened up by Lin Xi and stabbed his way to invincibility.
The so-called 'Fang Qi' is actually a brand new clone that Lin Xi fabricated for himself based on the essence and blood of the Wind God and Demon... only the appearance and identity are based on Fang Qi to a certain extent.
It’s not that I had planned it at the beginning, using the identity of ‘Fang Qiu’ to penetrate into the crowd, get information, and even take charge of some things.
Rather, wind... this element is, to put it bluntly, the flow of air.
Further sublimation is the flow of breath and energy.
Between heaving and puffing, there is wind.
Lin Xi's expectation for the wind is the ultimate energy devouring and energy repelling.
Although it cannot really rise to the level of the Fang family's devouring people... it is even far from it in nature, but it still needs to be able to imitate it to a certain extent, at least to stabilize the false identity of 'Fang Qiu'.
Fortunately, the deterrent power of the Fang family is still sufficient.
So when Lin Xi took the initiative to expose the name 'Fang Qi', no one among the people present questioned or provoked him.
They are all worried about whether they will turn into nutrients and be swallowed directly.
After a while, seeing that 'Fang Qiu' really didn't have any thoughts or impulses to get angry, someone stepped out from the crowd.
He was actually a bald man. He was just wearing a suit of armor made of iron and carrying two broad swords in his hands. He didn't look like a monk at all.
"Little monk Lingyin comes from Juleiyin Temple. Juyana Tathagata is my ancestor... Donor Fang, wait a minute." The bald head said... This is actually a fucking monk.
It's just that it's a bit naughty when a monk doesn't have a scar on his head.
In the past, Buddhism was only divided into Mahayana, Hinayana, and Esoteric Tradition. The Tathagata worshiped was always the same Tathagata, but the dharma was different.
However, times are developing and everything is changing.
Many years ago...I don't know exactly how many years ago, Mahayana Buddhism split from the original Buddhism.
Hinayana Buddhism is about self-transcendence, and Mahayana Buddhism is about salvation for others.
The Mahayana Buddha Dharma wants to transcend the world, the universe, and the dust that can be discerned but not discernible with the naked eye.
And Mahayana Tathagata is naturally the helmsman of Mahayana Buddhism.
He is also one of the Buddhist saints today. Lingyin calls himself a disciple of the Tathagata Tathagata, but there is an essential gap between the disciples of such a saint and the descendants of a saint like Fang Qi.
The former is most likely trying to put money on his own face. After all... all the judges sitting here are all successors of socialism!
The latter is a real blood connection.
Lin Xi looked at Lingyin, and then at the people around him who were as afraid of him as tigers and wolves, and doubted for a moment whether it was really the right thing for him to borrow the identity of 'Fang Qiu'.
Seeing that Lin Xi had no intention of taking action.
Lingyin said: "This planet has been depleted. We are willing to roam around for Donor Fang, looking for... use for cultivation. However, we also ask Donor Fang to lead us to Blue Star to eradicate the disaster."
"The son of the Mu family has shortcomings in virtue and bad methods. Now that he has stolen the advantage, I am really unwilling and angry. If there is a benefactor to command us, we will take the lead... and we will naturally follow."
The corners of Lin Xi's mouth twitched slightly, but she understood what the monk was thinking.
It is false to seek cultivation ‘resources’ for him, but it is true to verify his identity.
After all, the Fang family's cultivation methods are too eye-catching.
But this undercover agent instantly became the boss... something Lin Xi didn't expect.
But you should think about it carefully.
Originally, Lin Xi met two descendants of saints, Ye Yunzhen and Fang Qi. This was entirely because Lin Xi's achievements on the Blue Star were too dazzling and the tree was so big that it attracted the wind.
I really put my sights on the entire Invincible Road.
After all, the descendants of saints are still a minority.
Most of them are casual cultivators wandering around Xiaozhou Ruins, or vassal cultivators from semi-holy families.
Even the descendants of semi-saints are actually not that many.
Facing Lingyin's invitation, a slightly arrogant smile appeared on Lin Xi's face.
There is no need to delve into whether the original Fang Qi had such a character.
At least in the minds of the public who are not familiar with him, this is his image.
Just as in the minds of many ordinary people, the second generation of rich people probably have this image.
"You want to follow me and take advantage...or wait until both sides suffer and reap the benefits...I don't worry about it, because I am Fang Qiu...my surname is Fang!"
"But if you want to follow me, you have to hand over the name certificate, otherwise... I will use you to pay for it." After saying that, Lin Xi followed Fang Qi's example, laughed a few times, and said:
It's gentle and elegant.
When everyone around heard the sound, they only felt chilled, and a cold air rushed straight to the sky.
There was no need for Lingyin's representative to reply, and everyone agreed in unison, saying bluntly, "You are satisfied."
Then most of the people fled the scene as if they were being chased by dogs.
This wasteland planet was originally lacking in ordinary resources, but after the war, there were a lot of 'waste' left over.
There are a large number of various alloys and metals that can be recycled.
This is why many people are here, collecting materials and making utensils for themselves.
Now that they were frightened by Lin Xi, two-thirds of them dispersed.
The remaining one-third is also hanging far away, hiding, not daring to show its face in front of Lin Xi, for fear of being swallowed up and dying of embarrassment.