Under the old man's painstaking guidance, Fang Tianyou's cultivation was a thousand miles a day, and in just a few years, his cultivation reached the fourth level of the Emperor Saint.
Logically speaking, this time he finally got what he wanted and had the best of his hardships. He should be happy, but when he mentioned this past, Young Master Fang still looked desolate.
The reason is very simple. The old man believed in the famous saying of a strict teacher who produced a good disciple under the Huangjing tree, and he practiced it to carry forward this famous saying. As long as Fang Tianyou was a little lazy when he was practicing, or he thought Fang Tianyou was a little lazy, then welcome Fang Da
The young master was just a merciless and painful meal. What was even more annoying was that he was not allowed to eat after the beating.
In the old man's words, this is called God coming to this man. He must first suffer his mind and mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, and starve his body...
Well, this time it’s no longer his own imagination. The old man said so.
In short, except for having a good meal before becoming a disciple, the poor Young Master Fang never had a full meal again in a few years. However, the legendary bamboo shoots fried pork with extra meals almost every day.
I don't know how many silent nights, Young Master Fang endured the scorching pain everywhere on his body. He listened to the loud noise in his stomach, and recalled the white fat man quietly spreading when he flipped the spatula.
The tempting aroma of the dish, and the golden roasted chicken and roast rabbits rolling around with golden oil under Gu Fenghua, burst into tears...
What a miserable life this is! After hearing Fang Tianyou talk about all the experiences he had experienced after coming to Wuji Shengtian in an extremely resentful tone, Gu Fenghua and others looked sad and speechless for a long time.
To sum up, Young Master Fang came to Wuji Shengtian. His main life experience was to be beaten. His secondary life experience was to be beaten. His second life experience was still to be beaten. His second life experience was still to be beaten.
"It's okay, everything before has passed." Gu Fenghua patted Fang Tianyou's shoulder and said comfortingly.
"Well, it's finally over." Fang Tianyou seemed to be immersed in the tragic memories. He suddenly came to his senses when he heard Gu Fenghua's words and found that he had already burst into tears at some point.
"By the way, where have you been in the past few years? I asked my master to inquire, but there has been no news about you." Fang Tianyou wiped his eyes and asked.
"Young Master, please accompany a few guests first. I still have some urgent matters to deal with. Come over later." At this time, Lu Changsheng spoke.
When Fang Tianyou recalled the past, he had already led Gu Fenghua and others back to Xuangang Sect and came to a quiet and elegant courtyard.
"Go and go, don't pay attention to us." Fang Tianyou waved his hand and said.
Lu Changsheng sued Gu Fenghua and others again, and then hurriedly left the courtyard.
"Great Elder, what's going on? Where did that Fang Tianyou come out? Why did he become our young leader of Xuangang Sect? You won't make a mistake, right?" After leaving the door, he just turned around the corridor and waited
After a long time, other elders and several deacons surrounded him.
Fang Tianyou's appearance was too sudden, and they were not mentally prepared. More importantly, this guy was almost brainless and arrogant, and even they were ashamed of it.
You should know that the sect leader is serious and has always been known for his strictness. How could he accept such a disciple who is like a stingy? They are deeply suspicious of Fang Tianyou's identity.