Fang Yi walked towards the sect with brisk steps. Today was the day when Fang Yi and Wang Wudi changed shifts. After winning yesterday's ranking battle, Fang Yi could spend his time relatively freely.
Through Pepsi PHS's explanation yesterday, Fang Yi finally understood that the Zhenluo ranking battle does not require a duel every day, nor can it only be challenged across five rankings at a time.
In fact, many of the disciples on the ranking list need to ask in advance whether they are in the sect and whether they want to participate in the challenge. Senior Brother Er Xumo happened to be in the sect and did not care much about the current ranking, so he accepted the challenge! If it were not a coincidence, Fang Yi would not have done it.
It's possible to get on the ranking list so quickly.
In this Zhenluo ranking battle, Senior Brother Xu Mo did not refuse, but instead helped Fang Yi a lot. Fang Yi actually wanted to thank Senior Brother Xu, but Senior Brother Xu refused to accept Fang Yi's kindness in any case, so Fang Yi had no choice but to give up.
I'll take care of this favor from him in the future.
Of course, the winning streak still exists, and Fang Yi is still defending the 27th ring in the Zhenluo Arena. The difference is that Fang Yi can challenge others, including those affected by other rings or those on the ranking list.
Yesterday Wang Wudi told Fang Yi that he needed to practice in seclusion, so he exchanged duty hours, and Fang Yi would be here to clean the sect these days.
Fang Yi came to the sect and got the cleaning tools with ease, and quickly cleaned the inside and outside of the sect like last time. Fang Yi was particularly pleased with his achievements in the past few days.
"Ah~ the weather is nice! I don't have anything to do today, so let's take a walk outside the sect!" Fang Yi said after returning the cleaning tools.
Looking at the grass outside the sect, Fang Yi recalled the day he entered the Yue Sword Sect. For some reason, the nameless old man he saw had disappeared since Fang Yi walked down the stairs and looked back!
"Let's keep looking! Maybe we can still find that road!" Fang Yi said to himself.
In fact, Fang Yi was not very attached to that road, but his curiosity made him want to go back and explore it.
"Swish~swish~" Pulling away the weeds as tall as a man, Fang Yi looked at the dirt road that no one had been to for many years.
"Huh? Was he really dreaming that day?" Fang Yi began to ask himself.
"That's not right! When I used an ax to cut a way out that day, the scene is still fresh in my memory. It can't be a dream!" Fang Yi comforted himself.
"That's right! The branches on that road are overgrown with weeds. I just cut them down last time, and I haven't seen them for several days. I guess I need to cut them again!" Fang Yi thought that he hadn't carried his ax with him these days.
"It seems like we can't find it today! Let's go back first!" Fang Yi said to himself.
Although I have some regrets today, I will definitely be ready to explore again tomorrow. Not bringing the ax is Fang Yi’s biggest failure this time. If he had brought it, he could continue to search, but now all his efforts have been wasted!
Fang Yi returned to his residence, closed the door, and prepared for today's practice!
Looking at the dust on his body from wandering in the grass just now, he said, "Let's wash it first!" Fang Yi said.
Fang Yi's house No. 138 is Fang Yi's current residence. This is the inner area of Lizi District. Few people walk around here. It is quite quiet here. Fang Yi took a basin of water and rubbed it.
Rub the dust off your body.
"Hey! I feel no different after the ranking battle. I'm so happy.
After that, everything returned to normal." Fang Yi sighed while wiping his body.
"Time flies so fast. I have been in this world for several months, but I still know a little about the world. I don't know how many things I don't know. The "General History of Daxia" when I first came here was just an iceberg.
A corner!" Fang Yi said, looking at the sky.
"Pa!" Fang Yi patted his back with a towel, as if his body would not be able to open up his meridians otherwise.
"With my current knowledge alone, I can't reach a higher realm! I'm in the late soul stage now, but there's no way to talk about how to improve the foundation stage!" Fang Yi held a basin of water and poured it around.
"I have reached the peak of the mortal realm. Once you become a mortal, you will still be a mortal. There is no way to talk about your achievements before you become a real person!" Fang Yi walked towards the house holding the basin in his hands.
Fang Yi reappeared in the yard and had changed his clothes. At this time, Fang Yi was still in gray and white robes, but his expression felt more refreshing. Look at the object in Fang Yi's hand changed from a basin to an axe.
"If you think about it carefully, this ax has not been used much since entering the outer gate of Yue Jian Sect. I feel that this ax has become a lot lighter. Although it is still rusty, it can be swung more flexibly!" Fang Yi held the belly in his hand and said,
The words arrived.
"Tomorrow, take the ax and go outside the sect to find the road. Maybe the old man is an expert!" Fang Yi thought so.
At this time, an old man was relaxing beside the thatched house of the Yue Jian Sect somewhere.
"Sneeze! That brat is talking about me again!" the old man complained after sneezing.
Returning to Fang Yi's residence, Fang Yi had already begun to adapt to the way of using the ax. Compared with the previous weight, it felt too light and not good. Every time he attacked, it seemed that he could not withstand Fang Yi's attack.
"It's been a long time since I've used Gang Qi! Butler Li said that Gang Qi should not be known to anyone, but what's the use of hiding it every day without using it?" Fang Yi said to himself, and at the same time, his body began to stimulate Gang Qi.
In the courtyard of No. 138, Lizi District, Fang Yi danced with his ax in his hand, entering a state of selflessness.
The internal force circulates in the meridians, stimulating the Gang Qi around him! As if to tell the world who said that internal force cannot be stimulated outside the body, the spiritual energy is restless, forming a colorless form that gathers around the axe, and long tails are swept out when swung.
"Gang Qi! Gang Qi! How is it different from true Qi? There are all kinds of Qi in this world! Each kind of Qi seems to be so special. Will there be different Qi when you enter the real world?" Fang Yi asked back.
Own.
"When can I really use this power!" Looking at the aura attached to the axe, Fang Yi was full of expectations for this power.
"Dancing clear shadow, like in the world!"
"Haha! I can still think of a first-hand poem from the past world! This poem is really not suitable for me." Fang Yi thought of Shui Tiao Ge Tou while swinging the axe, and felt that a big old man was really not suitable for this sentence.
Unknowingly, Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness has grown again, and its scope is much wider than when he just broke through the late spiritual stage.
"It seems that regular practice is also beneficial! Is it possible for spiritual consciousness to be the sixth sense mentioned before?" Fang Yi asked himself again, but there was no one here, who would tell him the answer!
Complete the practice in a very calm mood, then
Yi returned to the house, and the use of the ax entered Fang Yi's heart again.
Fang Yi put the ax beside the table and saw the rune note given by Butler Li when he left.
"Hey! That's right! It's been a long time since I practiced drawing runes!" Fang Yi patted his head and remembered this important thing. Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.
"But there aren't any pens and paper here?" Fang Yi seemed troubled by the fact that a clever woman can't make a living without rice.
"That's right!" Fang Yi seemed to have paid attention at this time. After all, he was painting, so it's okay to use water? Fang Yi saw that there was still a little water in the basin, so he placed the basin next to the table and dipped his fingers in the water.
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Turning over the rune notes with the other hand, Fang Yi saw the drawing method of the runes in "The Art of Escape". The writing, starting and ending of the pen were clearly explained.
"Butler Li is really attentive!" Fang Yi said while looking at the rune notes.
"I wonder what mother, housekeeper Li, Fangmei, and Fanglan are doing now?" Fang Yi's thoughts seemed to have returned to Muliang City, and everything in Muliang City was as vivid as yesterday.
Fang Yi's thoughts returned to his notes. After lightly dipping his fingers in water, Fang Yi began to draw on the desktop according to the notes. While writing, he also used his spiritual consciousness to sense subtle changes.
"The divine sense feels so omnipotent! Without the divine sense, I feel like I can't sense many things! It's really magical!" Fang Yi sighed as he looked at the runes completed with the help of the divine sense.
"I wonder what other magical uses spiritual consciousness has." Fang Yi said this, and at the same time wiped the table clean with a rag, and started writing again, stroke by stroke. Maybe his mood changed after coming to Yue Jianzong, and Fang Yi's runes
Drawing becomes more comfortable.
Time passed so quickly like this, and Fang Yi dipped into the basin.
"Huh? No water?" Fang Yi said as he wiped the bottom of the basin with his fingers.
Fang Yi looked at the rune written at the end, and felt a little happy in his heart, but without Butler Li here, Fang Yi didn't know if he could match Butler Li's discernment.
Recalling Fang Yi's teachings given by Butler Li in Fang Mansion, Fang Yi still remembers them in his heart.
"Do you have to rely on yourself in Yue Jian Sect? Don't you have a master to teach you? What if the disciple goes astray?" Fang Yi asked three times in succession.
The practice of these days has made Fang Yi stand at the top of the mortal world, but Fang Yi feels that something is missing, as if something has been forgotten, maybe it is his own illusion.
After thinking about it, the traces of rune water on the table also evaporated, leaving no trace, as if they disappeared out of thin air. Fang Yi lamented that the existence of this life is just like this water! It seems that whether life exists or not, you need to think about it yourself.
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"Well! It's time to sleep!" Fang Yi thought and went to bed.
The night was getting darker, but there was a different scene at the Yue Jian Sect's thatched cottage somewhere. It was on a cliff. From a distance, the moon was as big as a disk, quietly setting off the outline of the thatched cottage.
An old man walked out of the thatched house and looked at the sky. There were many stars around the moon, which also set off the moon in the sky and reflected the brightness of the moon.
"It's almost time. It seems like we need to let that kid do it again! I originally wanted to delay it a little longer, but I feel like there's no point in delaying it any longer!" the old man said, looking at the moonlight and starry sky.