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Chapter 169 A little embarrassing

Before entering the Sanjiangyuan secret realm, the geniuses of the seven sects were no strangers. Even if they had never met, they had heard of each other's names.

The ordering of the seven people has already been agreed upon. At this time, only Fang Yun was added.

Fang Yun's ranking last can be said to be the result of the conscious or unintentional acquiescence of the seven people. Fang Yun knew this very well and really had no intention of arguing with them.

More importantly, Fang Yun, who was reborn, knew that there was a small loophole in this sorting method that could be exploited, and he might be able to take advantage of it.

I wonder if She Rushan would be so angry that she would vomit blood when she was taken advantage of.

Zhong Ke glanced at Fang Yun, who looked calm, and said with a smile: "According to our previous rules, first of all, we can put these things in separate rows..."

Zhong Ke pointed at a pair of tortoise shells, warm jade and other items, and continued: "These items record special carapace writing. This writing can be copied and everyone has a copy. Of course, the value of the original version is undoubtedly the greatest, so it can still be done

Included in sorting."

His hands and feet were not slow at all, he was very fast. Zhong Ke shook his wrist, and several jade slip tubes appeared in his hand. He scanned the carapace text a few times, threw one each, and said with a smile: "Okay, the carapace text

The contents have been copied into the jade slip tube, please check it..."

Fang Yun's heart moved, he took the jade slip tube, put it in front of his eyes, and looked inside. Suddenly, this thing was not even a kaleidoscope, and Semir didn't even see it.

Involuntarily, Fang Yun stood up the jade slip tube, pointed it at the sky, and looked carefully.

Fang Yun's action immediately made several of his companions dumbfounded.

She Rushan had an expression of disdain on her face and muttered: "Bitch!"

Zhong Keyi was a little stunned, with a wry smile on his face, and explained to Fang Yun: "This jade slip tube cannot be seen with your eyes, you can just scan it with your spiritual consciousness."

Divine consciousness? This Fang Yun understands, isn’t it just looking inside and looking outside?

Immediately, Fang Yun sank into a state of cultivation, looked inside and outside, and let go.

With a bang, Fang Yun found that the entire Sanjiangbo Palace was like a mirror, appearing in his spiritual consciousness. Moreover, his spiritual consciousness was still spreading rapidly, and the coverage area was getting larger and larger. This expansion speed shocked Fang Yun.

!

Advanced foundation-building Taoist priest, spiritual consciousness has improved greatly!

This is really an unexpected surprise.

However, the information in the jade slip tube is quite special. Although Fang Yun's spiritual consciousness has vaguely discovered it, it does not seem to be easy. It looks a bit laborious, as if the handwriting is blurred.

Fang Yun's actions once again made several sect geniuses dumbfounded.

She Rushan laughed gloomily and proudly several times, and finally, the true colors of the wild bumpkin were revealed!

Dao Rulong covered his forehead with his hand, expressing that it was a bit miserable.

Dongfang Yichen reminded loudly: "Brother Fang, you don't use your spiritual sense to detect objects. You only need to pay attention to the jade slip tube and see clearly the contents inside. You don't need to send your spiritual consciousness so far.

, you are such a typical thankless person..."

Fang Yun fell out of the state of looking inside and looking outside, and asked with a little embarrassment: "Brother Dongfang, what should I do so that I can only look at the jade slip tube without broadening my consciousness so much?"

By the way, Fang Yun had never experienced spiritual consciousness in his previous life, so he really didn’t know how to use this thing!

Several monks looked at each other and saw the smiles in each other's eyes.

This young man in front of me is really a weirdo!

His cultivation is weird, his combat power is otherworldly, and his foundation-building movements are also magical and unique, making people dare not underestimate him.

But at the same time, Sao Nian is an idiot in cultivation. He seems to have no knowledge of cultivation knowledge and cannot even apply the simplest techniques. How interesting!

He can't fly to control objects, and he can't detect objects with his spiritual sense!

Little monster, little monster!

Dongfang Yichen didn't expect Fang Yun to be so white, so he couldn't help but touch his head and said with a wry smile: "This is actually relatively simple. You first focus on the jade slip tube, and then activate your consciousness, so that you won't put it randomly. You

This kind of random placement consumes a lot of energy and the effect is not good. The jade slip tube will be blurry and cannot be seen clearly at all..."

Fang Yun snorted and said, "Yes, it feels very strenuous. It turns out that I did it the wrong way. Thank you, brother."

Zhong Keyi said with a smile at this time: "Brother Fang, be careful in the future. When there are monks nearby, it is best not to sweep around with your spiritual consciousness casually. That is equivalent to deliberate provocation and will cause unnecessary trouble."

Fang Yun touched his nose, a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Fang Yun comes from a poor family and doesn't understand these unspoken rules. Please forgive me...it's strange, why was he let go again..."

Fang Yun focused his attention on the jade slip tube and began to scan it, but with the help of his spiritual consciousness, he let it go again, and with a bang, it spread outward again.

Dao Rulong and She Rushan laughed.

The great monk Zhishan said "Amitabha" and said with a kind smile: "It's okay. You will be fine if you practice a few more times!"

Fang Yun smiled bitterly and nodded: "This is the only way, brothers, I'm sorry, I will continue to sweep like this."

After saying that, Fang Yun withdrew his consciousness, and with another bang, the whole yard was released.

As if he had discovered a favorite toy, Fang Yun was not afraid of other people's distaste, so he started practicing on the spot, keeping it open and closed.

Mo Leng glanced at Fang Yun a few times, but he just happened to see a flash of smile from the corner of Fang Yun's eyes. Did this little monster do it on purpose?

Mo Leng suspected that at this moment, Zhong Keyi had already divided the jade slip tubes and said with a smile: "If anyone needs these five ancient objects that record text, they can also take the originals in order. Generally speaking, this kind of

The ancient carapace originals should have some magical uses. Okay, next, let’s divide these spiritual stones and spiritual jade into eight equal parts, one for each person’s head..."

Fang Yun, who was repeatedly practicing his spiritual sense to detect objects, also received his own training resources, eight fist-sized spiritual stones, a large piece of wood, a large piece of unknown minerals, and a bunch of strange things.

Red powder.

This elixir powder was scraped from the three-legged cauldron. It is most likely the product of the weathering of the elixir. It also has some spiritual and medicinal effects. It was looted by everyone and divided among them.

After receiving the first batch of supplies, Fang Yun suddenly smiled. But when he collected the supplies, the problem suddenly appeared again.

In those days, Uncle Sanjiang was probably a member of the giant race, and the things in the cave were extremely huge.

The fist-sized spirit stone is the smallest, and the wood and minerals are quite big. Fang Yun was given a piece of wood that was three feet long and one meter in diameter, and a piece of mineral that was much larger than a desk.

Putting aside the weight, the size is enough to give Fang Yun a headache.

After taking off the big stomach on his back, Fang Yun finally loaded the minerals and squeezed it hard to give full play to the spatial properties of the big stomach. The big stomach filled with minerals was still the size of a millstone, and it was heavy to hold in his hand.

Deadly.

This is still the effect of the spatial properties of the large stomach, otherwise, the volume and weight would be greater.

Then, Fang Yun looked at the piece of wood with a bitter look on his face and began to worry, how could he put this big thing away?

Seeing Fang Yun's movements and expressions, several companions were dumbfounded again.

No matter how miraculous Fang Yun is, it is finally revealed that he is a rustic monk with no important inheritance.

Otherwise, the sect would always give him a storage bag, Qiankun Ring, etc., so he wouldn't have to worry about resources!

Fang Yun's expression made She Rushan feel so happy! He waved his sleeves, put away his resources, faced Fang Yun, and whistled proudly.

Compared with several second-generation cultivators, Fang Yun came from a poor family and started from scratch.

Fang Yun is so ignorant that he doesn't know how to cultivate until he builds the foundation. He doesn't even know whether the exercises are cultivation! Let alone any magic weapons!

Storage bags are something I have only seen in my previous life!

The only thing Fang Yun can use now is Da Yongwei.

A piece of fine wood, especially wood from Sanjiangyuan and ancient times, is definitely a precious resource, and Fang Yun really can't bear to throw it away.

A few second-generation cultivators might be watching a joke, but Fang Yun didn't think there was anything wrong!

It is bound to be more difficult to rise from a humble background.

It is not a scandal to not be able to rely on the legacy of our ancestors. The progress we have made through our own hard work will make us more solid and have a sense of accomplishment.

Fang Yun was a little embarrassed, but he didn't feel too embarrassed. He took out the bronze dagger very naturally, aimed it at the wood, took a length of one foot, and thrust it in hard.

With a popping sound, the bronze dagger sank into the wood. Fang Yun pressed hard and the wood was cut into two pieces.

Taking a long breath, Fang Yun picked up a large stomach, laboriously put the shorter pieces of wood into it, and then squeezed it hard. The space function of the big stomach was revealed, and the big wood turned into a nearly one meter long piece of wood.

Five long, bowl-thick sticks.

The length of the stick is still not short, and the weight is certainly not light. Fortunately, it can be carried around, but it is a little in the way.

Seeing Fang Yun busy tying up the sticks and preparing to carry them behind his back, She Rushan taunted him angrily: "Brother Fang, do you think you are dragging your family with you? You brought such a large and small set of miscellaneous things,

How can you guarantee your combat effectiveness? If you are not capable enough, don’t be embarrassed. How about I keep these things for you first?”

Fang Yun shrugged and said nonchalantly: "I'm sorry, I'm not a second-generation cultivator, and I don't have the shadow of my ancestors. I appreciate Brother She's kindness."

While speaking, Fang Yun very naturally swung the bronze dagger and began to exert his strength again, thrusting it into the larger piece of wood.

She Rushan laughed strangely, feeling that she had finally regained a victory.

Dongfang Yichen was righteous and said loudly: "Brother Fang, if you don't mind, I can help you keep these pieces of wood. Brother Fang, don't worry, I guarantee with my personality that I will never embezzle any material."

Fang Yun couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.


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