Master of Great Calamity

Sometimes, Fang Yuan is very generous, and what he says doesn't have any influence on him. He is willing to immerse himself in his own small world to practice and study, but sometimes, he is stingy, and others insult him, and he has to pay back on the spot. Even if you are facing Zhou Qingyue at this time, you hit me on the head with a dead leaf, and I will call your face with a dead leaf...

What's more important is that Zhou Qingyue is full of anger now, but at this moment he completely forgot to post it...

The same was true for the other immortal disciples in the field. Everyone's eyes were staring like copper bells, and they were speechless for a long time.

Because they are full of hearts and eyes at this moment, but they just don't want to believe the scene in front of them!

Their current cultivation bases are still low, and they can't accurately judge each other's cultivation bases through each other's aura. Only when the other party shows something can they get a general idea. And through the large piece of dead leaves that hit his face, he already understood Fang Yuan's cultivation level.

There is an accurate description in Qingyangzong's qi training method. Only after reaching the first level of qi training, can mana power be released, attract the power of heaven and earth, intimidate foreign objects, and turn around at will. Fang Yuan can control the dead leaves in this place, which represents him...

His cultivation has already reached the Dzogchen level of Qi training!

Although the difficulty of directly rolling up the dead leaves in this place is even lower than that of the dead leaves he had just controlled precisely, like grabbing a handful of silver needles and hitting them on the target, far less skillful than accurately nailing a silver needle to the target, but this undoubtedly shows the simplest problem, that is, Fang Yuan, whom he has been laughing at just now, is actually not lower than himself in terms of cultivation!

How can this be?

A handyman disciple, didn't he come in to work, how could he have time to practice?

After entering the Immortal Gate, he practiced diligently, and with the guidance of the elders, he reached the first level of Dzogchen within a month. But this handyman has no resources, no guidance, and no time to practice. How did he do it?

The gap between the handyman disciples and the immortal disciples is indeed getting bigger and bigger, but at the beginning, the gap was not that big...

Fang Yuan's expression was calm at this moment, he took a few deep breaths before speaking lightly.

After all, his cultivation base is still low, and this action just now has consumed almost all of his mana.

But at this moment, he naturally couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, he just walked forward with a flat expression.

Reaching out his hand to pick up the Lingshi from Zhou Qingyue who was stupefied, he smiled slightly and said, Thank you!

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands in all directions, turned around and walked down the mountain.

you……

Among the disciples of the surrounding immortal sect, someone wanted to stop him, but they didn't know how to speak.

Hehe, it really deserves to be the top of the Jiazi list...

In the awkward silence, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao suddenly laughed lightly. She clapped her hands, her beautiful eyes rolled, and she fell on Zhou Qingyue's face, and said, Look at each of you. You are usually complacent when you have made some progress in your cultivation, but now you are being compared to others. If the elder knows that you are not as good as a handyman disciple who is teaching by himself, I don't know how to punish you. What are you doing here? Why don't you go back and practice hard? ?”

Junior Sister Qiao, this...

Someone looked at Fang Yuan's back, with a look of reluctance.

What is this?

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao gave him a displeased look, and said, He did win, can't you see it?

The man choked for a moment before he said it: This is impossible...

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao shook her head, and said lightly: There is nothing impossible. We have only just started to practice, and the gap with the handyman disciples is not so big. Even spiritual stones and other cultivation items have only just been obtained. When you made this bet just now, you were only thinking that the gap will become bigger and bigger in the future, and the cultivation level of the handyman disciples will not be able to catch up with you, but you did not think that what people said is not the future, but now, if you talk about it, you have gained the right way...

Even if the gap is not that big now, it's impossible for him to...

Zhou Qingyue spoke suddenly, his face was already flushed.

Oh, there's nothing impossible. I, Junior Brother Fang, don't look like a human being who suffers all the time...

Suddenly there was a sigh, but it was Steward Sun who shook his head and said with emotion: Including me, I usually only know that he is very hardworking, but I didn't expect him to achieve a perfect level of qi training in just one month. You know, we handyman disciples only have one qi training booklet, and two low-level qi training pills per month. The progress of practice is not as good as that of ants. Ashamed to be...

Listening to his babbling, all the immortal disciples looked over with unfriendly eyes!

Junior sister Xiao Qiao praised that handyman disciple, but they dared not speak out, but if the handyman in front of him praised him again, they would not like to hear it.

What are you still doing here?

Someone said sullenly, and almost pointed at his nose to tell him to get out of here.

I?

Steward Sun was slightly taken aback, and then laughed: I'm collecting the bill for Junior Brother Fang...

As soon as they heard the word receipt, the disciples of the immortal sect suddenly had complicated expressions. They wanted to say something, but they shut their mouths tightly.

Steward Sun smiled brightly, bowed to the immortal disciples, and said with a smile: Except for this pretty little fairy, everyone bet just now, right? I remember that this burly little fairy betted a spirit stone, and this handsome young man also bet a spirit stone.

As his cunning eyes looked over, the faces of all the disciples of the immortal sect suddenly became very ugly.

How could they really want to bet on this bet? They just wanted to help Zhou Qingyue maintain a position for the sake of their fellow disciples!

You need to know, this is the first spirit stone they received after entering the fairy gate, it is more precious than treasure!

The guy named Fang Yuan just now didn't mention this Chi, just took Zhou Qingyue's spirit stone and left, which also made them happy to forget about the bet, but who would have thought that there is still a guy who collects the bill here...

You little immortal elders, what are your identities, you won't renege on your debts, will you?

Steward Sun chuckled, and almost stretched out his hands to other people's faces.

Looking at the shrewd smile on the thin man's face, they all wished to punch him...

Hey, a dignified disciple of the Immortal Sect, if you say something, the water that is thrown out, you bet yourself, pay for it yourself...

It just so happened that Junior Sister Xiao Qiao actually suppressed a smile and said something at this moment.

this……

The eyes of the group of immortal disciples were blazing with anger, but there was still a rich man who looked down on this spirit stone, and couldn't afford to lose this person, let alone repudiate it in front of Junior Sister Xiao Qiao, so he snorted coldly and threw the spirit stone to Guanshi Sun.

Hey, thank you very much...

Sun Guanshi was overjoyed, nodded and bowed, and stretched out his hand in front of others.

In front of the handyman, especially in front of Junior Sister Xiao Qiao, the others, no matter how unwilling they were, still handed over the spirit stones they had just obtained, but the fat man who bet ten spirit stones was almost fainted from anger, and after putting the only spirit stone in his hand into Steward Sun's hand, he puffed his eyes and put his hands on his hips, with an attitude of whether you want money or not, you have a life...

Haha, on behalf of Junior Brother Fang, I would like to thank all the little immortals for growing up...

Steward Sun put away five or six spirit stones, bowed with a smile on his face, and went away happily.

Zhou Qingyue clearly felt the deep anger and hatred in the eyes of the people around him. He knew that he had caused them to lose their spirit stones. Now they were all very dissatisfied with him. They felt that they were breaking out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly cursed angrily: Brothers, don't get angry. I, Zhou Qingyue, will return this spirit stone to you sooner or later. I just hate that thief Fang Yuan...

Junior Brother Zhou, I don't know if I should say something or not!

Zhou Qingyue hadn't finished speaking what caused trouble, when he heard Junior Sister Qiao next to him sigh softly.

He didn't want to offend this little genius, he nodded hurriedly and said, Junior Sister Qiao, please tell me!

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao said indifferently: If I were you, I wouldn't think about getting through with that former fairy list leader every day!

Zhou Qingyue was stunned for a moment, his face flushed red.

A Xianmen disciple next to him was also a little dissatisfied and said, Why should Junior Sister Xiao Qiao be so poor?

I'm facing him?

Junior sister Xiao Qiao sneered, and said lightly: I just don't want you to offend a future fellow student...

Same door?

Upon hearing this, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect changed their expressions.

But soon, someone laughed and said: Junior Sister Qiao was joking. Although there was a rule in the Xianmen for the promotion of the servant disciples to the Xianmen disciples, it is not the past, and the resources are greater than everything else. The practice is getting more and more difficult. The difficulty of the second level of Qi training is much more difficult than the first level of Qi training, and the third level of Qi training is several times harder. What a big joke...

The other immortal disciples also nodded in agreement when they heard the words.

If it is so easy for a handyman disciple to become a disciple of the immortal sect, then the status of the disciple of the immortal sect is too worthless.

Regarding this question, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao was noncommittal, but looked at Zhou Qingyue who said nothing, Junior Brother Zhou has a problem with him?

Zhou Qingyue opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't answer this question, so he said sullenly: I didn't before, but this poor man dared to humiliate me today, but this beam has been formed!

This is where I want to persuade you!

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao replied indifferently, and sighed: Although it is true that in one practice, the former is easy and the latter is difficult. Generally speaking, the further this handyman disciple goes, the slower the progress of his practice, and the gap between us and us will become wider and wider. But Junior Brother Zhou, you should understand how you achieved this level of perfection in Qi training, and what kind of environment did you achieve it...

Being able to do things that ordinary people can't do, and being able to endure what ordinary people can't bear, when you should be at the top of the fairy list, you can still suppress the arrogance in your heart, enter the fairy gate and start as a handyman...

Speaking of this, she couldn't help shaking her head, and sighed softly: Hehe, I don't know what you think, but if I have such a classmate, not only will I not make enemies, but I will definitely make good friends...

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