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Chapter forty-one

Fang Yi stumbled back to his house. He didn't accept Wang Wudi's kindness because he didn't want Fatty Wang to worry too much. You must know that he had just come to the sect and hadn't found out the details yet. Fatty Wang was Fang Yi's only friend now.

After closing the door of the room, Fang Yi recalled that the situation just now was a bit shocking. He didn't know other people's, and he overestimated himself without knowing other people's details. This time it was a lesson for Fang Yi.

"It seems that no matter what situation we encounter in the future, we can't rely on it!" Fang Yi began to regret his actions just now.

"I finally understand why Butler Li asked me to practice the "Escape Technique"!" Fang Yi said to himself, entering the world of cultivation for the first time does not require more considerations than the mortal world, and now in the Yue Sword Sect, with only himself and no backer, nothing can happen.

Shun.

If I hadn't recalled the first chapter of the "Tao Jing" by chance on the stage as a mental guide, I might have been doomed today.

"Why did the "Tao Jing" of the "Tao Te Ching" become the mind method of the Ti Jing?" Fang Yi's power after integrating the "Tao Jing" and the "Ti Jing" was shocking. Although everyone in the ring did not

There was no big reaction, but Fang Yi and Du Feng understood it deeply.

"The Tao Te Ching and the Ti Jing are both common books and methods on the market, but who would have thought that the Tao Jing is indeed part of the Ti Jing?" Fang Yi murmured to himself.

Yes! Who would associate two such ordinary books with each other? If Fang Yi had not traveled through time, he would not be interested in the Tao Te Ching.

"Steward Li once said that the Ti Jing was a peerless book thousands of years ago, but for some reason the second half disappeared? Only the first half, which has no practical use, has been preserved and has been passed down to this day!" Fang Yi replied to Li himself.

What the butler said.

People who practice martial arts mostly read the "Ti Jing", while civil servants mostly read the "Tao Te Ching". There is little overlap between the two. Moreover, the general situation in the world now is that martial arts are practiced, and there are few outlets for literati. The "Tao Te Ching" is of great significance to today's literati.

It’s said to be reliable but don’t read it, its central method is so mysterious that it’s hard to guess!

"If you really think about it, you feel that someone is planning a conspiracy that lasts for thousands of years! The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is decreasing, and there are fewer and fewer cultivators!" Fang Yi thought about this and his spine went cold, and he broke out in cold sweat.

He completely ignored the fact that he still had bruises on his body.

"In the past few thousand years, I have separated a powerful mental method and even eliminated the traces of its existence. If it hadn't been for my coincidence of fusion, I am afraid that this method would have completely disappeared in a few hundred years!

"Fang Yi began to analyze this situation.

"Perhaps someone wrote a Tao Te Ching in order to fight against it to find someone who is destined to understand its secrets?" Fang Yi discovered that there might be another person behind the scenes who was not willing to let this method deteriorate, and used another method.

A way to find the right people among them.

The "Tao Ti Jing" that Fang Yi practiced unconsciously may be the masterpiece of this man behind the scenes.

"Who is this person fighting against? And who is hindering the progress of cultivators?" Fang Yi began to ask himself repeatedly. The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and even horrified when he thought about it! Cultivators may be these two people or even two.

A powerful chess piece!

"Take the world as a chess piece? I'm afraid I'm one of the chess pieces now? Haha!" Fang Yi said to himself, but then he thought about how he, a small person who has not even reached the real state, became such a chess piece?

"I want to be a chess player!" Fang Yi said in a shocking tone. Such words came out of nowhere! If a god heard this, his jaw would probably drop!

This unintentional remark may

Is it because Fang Yi has some experience in two lives, or maybe because Fang Yi has confidence? Who knows?

Fortunately, it was just Fang Yi's room now, and no one else could hear it. Even if they heard it, they would be treated as idiots.

"Fang Lan!" Although he had great ambitions, he did not have such a world-shattering ability. Now Fang Yi thought it would be better to recuperate from his injuries first, so he called Fang Lan's name out of habit.

"Hey! My head is obsessed with thinking! Now I am the only one in the Yue Sword Sect. Where did Fangmei and Fanglan come from!" Fang Yi patted his head and said.

Without Fangmei, Fanglan's care, and no good medicinal wine here, it seems that this injury will not heal for a while.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi went out to get a basin of water and started to clean his wounds. When Fang Yi saw himself reflected in the water, Du Feng was really heavy-handed. He made my originally "handsome" face black and blue.

!

I was angry but had nowhere to vent. After washing my face and wiping my body, I realized that there were some things that needed to be tempered today! Just do whatever you can think of now. If you don't do it, I'm afraid nothing will be accomplished.

Previously, Fang Yi's "Ti Jing" has reached the state of Dacheng, and the next step will be the peak. However, even Dacheng cannot compare with Du Feng, who has completed "Yao Yang Jing". If it is not for comprehending "Tao Ti Jing"

I'm afraid I'm going to have to confess to the Yue Jian Sect today!

"It's also a good thing for me that I don't have to practice the "Ti Jing" at the lowest level now. This way I have my own bargaining chip and don't have to worry about becoming the lowest level in the outer sect. Now it seems that the "Tao Ti Jing" is different from Du Feng

The "Yao Yang Jing" is a method that is comparable to others, but I don't know if it is inferior to other people's methods?" Fang Yi said to himself calmly, throwing down his towel.

"The real person who shared the "Tempering Body Sutra" with me was a blessing in disguise, otherwise I wouldn't have discovered the secret!" Fang Yi began to be grateful for the Bald Head Pavilion.

At this time, the bald-headed minister was eating.

"Sneeze!" The rice from the bald man's mouth sprayed all over the table.

"Weird! Why have I been sneezing these past few days? Could it be that I really have a cold?" the bald-headed minister asked in confusion.

"Did you offend someone outside? Someone cursed you?" said the person next to the bald-headed minister.

"No..." Bald Tou Ge replied, but he still felt weak in his heart. He probably hadn't offended anyone recently.

Returning to Fang Yi's room, although Fang Yi was seriously injured today, Fang Yi is no longer the same person as when he first entered the mortal realm, so this competition is still bearable for Fang Yi.

Putting down the towel, Fang Yi began to run the "Tao Ti Jing" that evolved by coincidence today in the yard, performing the "Snake Coiling Technique".

At this time, Fang Yi was relieved of today's sorrow and pain, and was immersed in cultivation without any distractions.

Because the equipment in this house is simple, there is no place where Fang Yi can test his strength. After that, he will go to Zhenluo Field to experiment with what kind of power the combination of "Tao Body Sutra" and "Snake Coiling Technique" can exert!

"That's right! Let's go to Fatty Wang to have a competition in the future to see how powerful the "Internal Refining Sutra", which is second only to the "Zongqi Sutra", is?" Fang Yi said cheerfully this time.

After sweating all over, Yi filled a basin of water again and wiped away the sweat stains on his body.

"Hey~ This wound still hurts a bit! I vomited a mouthful of blood today and feel nothing strange about my body. Did Du Feng show mercy? It shouldn't be possible, right?

!" Fang Yi comforted himself.

I went back to the bed in my room and began to understand the mystery of the "Tao Ti Sutra". Now I can only understand the level of "the great road is not constant". If I go deeper, I wonder what wonderful qualities it can reveal?

Fang Yi didn't know that he didn't understand it deeply now. It was just a temporary impulse display of power. If he used it again, it would definitely not have the power.

Morning comes very quickly.

Fang Yi went to clean the sect again according to today's task, closed his doors and windows and walked towards the sect.

"Hey! Brother Fang!" Wang Wudi said briefly again, and the two of them walked together.

"Brother Wang!" Fang Yi replied.

"Brother Fang, were you okay yesterday? Look, you were seriously injured! The hurt on your face has not faded." Wang Wudi asked with concern, looking at Fang Yi with narrowed eyes.

"It's okay! It's okay! I'm still full of life today, what's the big deal if it's just a little bit stagnant?" Fang Yi replied with a chill.

"No! Brother Fang, look at the bruises all over your body, it's better to recuperate. I'll clean it for you these days! You can clean it for me in the future," Wang Wudi said.

"No, no, no, I can do this little thing myself. If it takes too long, I'm afraid that the sect will find out and I won't be able to eat and walk around!" Fang Yi said worriedly.

"Oh! Brother Fang, didn't you read "The Disciple Code" yesterday?" Wang Wudi was surprised.

"Oops! I forgot! I just thought about getting injured and resting!" Fang Yi said with a slap on his forehead.

"The sect's mission can be discussed between two people. After all, cultivators sometimes have breakthroughs, and the time is uncertain. When the time comes, the time will be swapped for easy adjustment. This can allow both people to make progress at the same time!" Wang Wudi said impatiently.

"Is there such a thing? Are you trying to trick me?" Fang Yi felt that such a good thing would never come true.

"Yue Jian Sect is famous for its humanity! As long as the two of them negotiate, what's wrong?" Wang Wudi said.

"Oh! I see, then I've already walked here, and it would be a waste of time to go back. Let's go clean together!" Fang Yi said nonchalantly.

"Hey! Seeing all the bruises on your body makes me feel a little distressed!" Wang Wudi put on an expression of extreme concern.

"Don't! Don't! I'm really fine!" Fang Yi hurried back.

"Well, since Brother Fang insists again and again, let's just be together today! Don't show off like this again!" Wang Wudi said.

"Okay!" Fang Yi came back, wondering why Fatty Wang kept chattering like a woman. Fang Yi thought in his mind, if things go on like this, it will be okay, but what if it is a Beibei Mountain? There is no Beibei Mountain in this world!

After thinking about it, Fang Yi shuddered again.

"We're here! Brother Fang, you see you're injured. Just wait here while I go get the tools!" Wang Wudi said at this time.

"Okay! I won't be pretentious! Go ahead!" Fang Yi said quickly, feeling the urge to finish it quickly and run away.

"Okay!" Wang Wudi said and went to get the tools.

Not long after, the two began to clean up the sect.

"By the way, Brother Fang! I heard about Senior Sister Yu Junyi you were talking about!" Wang Wudi said suddenly.

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