Master of Great Calamity

Seeing Fang Yuan coming out, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect were a little surprised. In the past few months, Fang Yuan has been more or less a celebrity in the Immortal Sect. It is well known that he was excluded by Qingfeng Poetry Club. When he was proud, he dared to stand up?

The quota for going up the mountain this time is clearly reserved for Senior Sister Wu Qing. Why does he stand up?

The last time he asked about the stele, he was still on the white list. Even if he got promoted this time, it would be useless, right?

Amidst the discussions, Fang Yuan walked to the stone tablet and sat down cross-legged.

Only because of you, are you qualified to rob me?

Wu Qing had already turned his head at this time, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and he looked at Fang Yuan very unkindly.

Fang Yuan didn't bother to answer, just stared at the stele in a daze.

Wu Qing thought he was afraid, and sneered, Two months ago, I gave you a chance. If you had lowered your head at that time, in my Qingfeng Poetry Club, your fellow apprentices would point out you, and you might be able to make it to the gold list, but now, you are humiliating yourself!

Fang Yuan thought in his heart: I'm humiliating your uncle's size!

He didn't bother to talk to her at all, just pretended that he was a piece of wood, and just stared at the stone tablet in a daze.

Hehe, it's not bad, let's start!

Deacon Bai didn't talk nonsense, he put his hand on the stone tablet and announced lightly.

Fang Yuan stared at the stone eyes on the stone tablet, and soon fell into that illusion again. This time, he didn't panic the first time, and directly stimulated his mana. As expected, as soon as he entered the illusion, invisible pressure came from all directions.

The avenue is boundless, and the lonely heart asks for it...

First question, what is the cultivation base?

The three levels of Qi training are complete, good!

The first question was passed without any suspense. Fang Yuan knew his cultivation well, so naturally there was no possibility of any mistakes.

Second question, how is alchemy?

As the sound sounded, in front of Fang Yuan, a strange grass with scales and flowers appeared in front of Fang Yuan.

This time, Fang didn't hesitate, and said directly: Snake Scale Grass!

No matter how the elixir in front of him changed, Fang Yuan just glanced at it and said, Qingjiye!

Fu Lingmu, Mulei Fruit, White Head, Cistanche, Pinellia, Uncaria, Changshan, Susha, Light Powder, Duhuo...

An unknown elixir flashed in front of Fang Yuan's eyes, and Fang Yuan directly called out the name of the elixir, and even their usage appeared in his mind at the same time, which was very different from the unfamiliarity and confusion when he asked the stele last time, but this was the result of months of hard work.

Fang Yuan was very familiar with the Pharmacopoeia, and his foundation was solid. During the last assessment, he just neglected to learn from it. But in the past few months, he often went to the Elixir Supervision, and made up for the lack of it. Now he thinks that he is as good as any disciple of the immortal sect.

Check all kinds of herbs, there is no defect, good!

The voice soon sounded around, and the second question passed smoothly.

The third question, the geometry of the array?

The foundation of formations is divination. The more complicated the formations are, the more sophisticated the calculations are required to set up or break the formations!

But now, the divination technique learned by Xiaozhufeng disciples is the highest one, which is the question of four phases, but Fang Yuan himself has already deduced to the question of Liuhe, and he is best at the technique of divination besides the way of swordsmanship.

With a thought, those illusory counting chips around him danced along with his thoughts.

Almost instantly, he heard a result: Extreme changes, interlocking, good!

Then came the fourth question: How about the Talisman?

Fang Yuan was confident, reached out and grabbed the vermilion writing brush floating in front of his eyes, and wrote in the void in front of his eyes, Baiyujing in the sky, 12th floor and 5th city. Immortals caress my top, tie my hair and give me longevity! In a poem, the first sentence uses ancient seal script, the second sentence uses bone witch marks, the third sentence uses inscribed sword script, and the fourth sentence uses wild cursive script.

These four writing methods are the most commonly used fonts for writing spells.

For the art of talisman seal, learn to write first, which is also one of the common sense in the practice world.

Originally, this was Fang Yuan's greatest weakness, because he grew up poor and had no money to buy pens and inks. After entering the immortal sect, he often worked and had no time to calm down and write. However, he practiced the way of swordsmanship, and his sword and calligraphy were interlinked.

Now his handwriting, if it is really compared with the disciples who specialize in the art of talisman seal, may be inferior, but it is no problem to pass the immortal tablet.

Using the meaning of writing, and understanding the mystery with the meaning, good!

Fifth question, how is the technique?

The sixth question, how is Qi Dao?

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Boom!

There was a feeling of dizziness again, Fang Yuan seemed to be thrown out of a world, and when he regained consciousness, he only saw that he was already outside the phantom of the stone tablet, and there were countless ghost-like eyes from around, staring at him blankly!

He passed?

It turned out to be him... He actually passed the test?

I don't know how many Xianmen disciples around screamed in surprise, and some people clapped their hands vigorously.

On my left, the dozen or so immortal disciples who accompanied me to participate in the question of the immortal stele had all returned to the crowd at some point. In front of the stele now, there were only myself and Wu Qing sitting there, and Wu Qing was just turning his head to look at him blankly at this time, with a ghostly expression on his face, and he just kept muttering to himself: Impossible, how is this possible...

In front, Deacon Bai was laughing loudly, talking to the barefoot deacon next to him.

Qingyang Xiaoqizi on the front right was also looking at him with some surprise, his eyes were very surprised, Junior Sister Xiaoqiao smiled lightly, there seemed to be a little admiration in her eyes, while Qi Xiaofeng's eyes were bright, and quickly retracted, lowering his eyes.

Fang Yuan realized something and looked up.

Impressively, he saw a row of names slowly appearing on the surface of the stele.

Now, Chen Xu, Taihezhen and others, who were in the top three before, have already decided to go to Feiyun Mountain to preach, their names have disappeared like Qingyang Xiaoqizi and others, so there are only two names left on the top purple list!

Fang Yuan, Wu Qing!

It turned out to be two people, and it was two people who passed the six questions of the immortal stele this time!

No wonder the disciples of the Immortal Sect were so shocked.

Who would have thought that the six questions of the immortal stele, which is extremely difficult, would be passed by two people at a time?

And who would have thought that among those who passed the six questions of the immortal stele this time, there would be Fang Yuan who had just started?

Three months!

It's only been three months, and his knowledge has surpassed all the disciples of the Immortal Sect who have studied in the Immortal Sect for a year and a half?

And the one who was even more shocked was Wu Qing!

She almost thought that she was wrong, that handyman actually passed the six questions of the immortal stele at this time?

What's even more exaggerated is that his ranking is actually ahead of her...

Then, in this way, the place that should be preached on the mountain by myself, is it possible that...

Impossible, you were still a certain distance away from passing the Six Questions of the Immortal Stele three months ago, how could you pass directly?

She couldn't help staring at Fang Yuan, and cried out directly.

Three months is enough...

Fang Yuan opened his mouth this time, but it was only a faint sentence, but Wu Qing was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Looking at Fang Yuan's indifferent face, she suddenly thought of something, the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, she couldn't help lowering her voice, and said bitterly: Then you didn't ask about the stele sooner, and you didn't ask about the stele later, and you are arguing with me at this time... Are you taking revenge on me?

Hearing this, Fang Yuan couldn't help turning his head to look at her in surprise.

That look made Wu Qing lose his mind for a moment, thinking that he had guessed wrong, but unexpectedly, Fang Yuan quickly said, Of course!

He also subconsciously explained: I thought you knew it earlier, but at first I just wanted to overwhelm you in the ranking of the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument, and let you know that doing so many boring things in ordinary times is not as important as practicing honestly. I didn't expect that there would be such a quota competition, but it doesn't matter. If you can sincerely apologize, it will be defenseless if you give this quota to you!

Wu Qing's face turned pale all of a sudden!

It's not that she didn't make preparations in private. When this nerd said that she wanted to take revenge on her, her attitude was too serious. Although she didn't care, she also made preparations and waited for him to jump over the wall, but she didn't expect that after a full three months, he didn't move at all, making herself think it was his nonsense, but this revenge came at this time...

And the method of revenge, is this actually?

Hell, who would use this method of participating in the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument to take revenge?

Or... who can do this kind of revenge?

I need you to let me?

Especially after listening to Fang Yuan's last words, the anger in Wu Qing's heart rose with a whimper.

At this time, Deacon Bai and the others in front of them were also talking in low voices, looking at Fang Yuan and Wu Qing from time to time, it seemed a bit difficult to make a choice, I thought that this time, at most, only one person would pass the Six Questions of the Immortal Stele, but I didn't expect to kill another dark horse, and more importantly, the ranking of this dark horse was actually higher than Wu Qing, but it was difficult for a while!

After all, in the private arrangement, it was actually Wu Qing who went up the mountain!

Several deacons, disciples have something to say!

But just when they were struggling, Wu Qing suddenly stood up and said loudly.

The eyes of all the deacons and disciples immediately focused on her, Deacon Bai frowned and said, What do you want to say?

Wu Qing turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, full of hatred, suddenly raised his voice, and said, I don't know what this Junior Brother Fang did. He actually caught up with us in the Immortal Sect for a year and a half after only three months of entry. However, I feel that he has passed the Six Questions of the Immortal Stele anyway. According to the laws of the Immortal Sect, he is qualified to go up the mountain to preach, but this time there is only one quota left. No matter which one of us goes up the mountain, it will make it difficult for the deacons, so the disciple proposes...

Her voice sank slightly, and she said coldly: I will compete with him in spells, whoever wins will go up the mountain!

Fang Yuan's expression darkened immediately after hearing this sentence: You still want to say that, then I won't give up this quota!