Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 82
a few days later.

More than [-] members of the Fang family gathered at the foot of the three peaks.

They clustered around Fang Qiongying, looking up at Fang Xianfu's retreat cave.

They received news last night that Fang Xianfu was going to build a foundation.

This is a major event in the clan, and they are all looking forward to it.

In the past one or two years, they have been fleeing in peril. If someone from the clan succeeds in establishing a foundation, they will be able to endure all hardships and live a more stable practice life in the future.

All the clansmen are full of expectations, waiting for the result of the advancement.

Counting the time, five or six hours have passed since Fang Xianfu retreated to the present, but there is still no movement in the cave on the top of the mountain.

Just as everyone was waiting anxiously, worrying that Fang Xianfu's foundation building would fail, a dark green beam of light suddenly soared into the sky from the top of the mountain.

Everyone clapped their hands and cheered.

But at the next moment, the dark green beam of light began to change shape, turning into a bronze-shaped tripod with four legs, floating above the cave.

"No! This is not the celestial phenomenon of successful foundation establishment!"

"It looks like he is comprehending Zhongding!"

"What's the situation? Didn't it mean that Uncle Xianfu is rushing to build a foundation, and he still has the time to realize the tripod?"

"I have no experience! He is building the foundation in the way of Wuding! Just wait, the Zhongding is [-]% and the advancement is not far away!"

"I'm only 14 years old, how much knowledge can I have? Since you know so much, why don't you give a lecture!"

"Sooner or later, I will convene a Dharma meeting to give lectures to our people! If you dare to speak up against me, be careful that I will not teach you the Dharma in the future!"

"Aunt Qiongying, Uncle Xiande is narrow-minded. He is five years older than me. He doesn't have the heart to be an uncle at all. You should teach him a lesson!"

Fang Qiongying put a straight face on her face and scolded: "Let you guys drive away the poisonous fog. You have been busy for four or five days. You can't do anything, and you should all be punished!"

These bickering teenagers immediately complained: "It's not that it can't be done, it's because of our limited ability, we can't do anything about the poisonous mist at all! Why don't you try the power of the poisonous dragon yourself, Aunt Qiongying?"

Fang Qiongying actually tried it, and she couldn't dispel the poison in the Snake Coil Realm, but the young people around her were quite stubborn, she didn't want to get used to it, and was going to criticize a few more words.

As a result, before she could speak, she suddenly noticed a strong spiritual energy swooping down from the cave on the top of the mountain.

Her face brightened immediately: "It's done!"

At this moment, above the cave mansion, around the four-legged tripod shadow, there is a star-shaped aura vortex, which is the foundation-building celestial phenomenon.

Those older clansmen who were present had the honor to participate in the foundation-building ceremony of the clan elders when they were in Shangfang City, and when they saw the appearance of the spiritual vortex, they knew that Fang Xianfu had successfully advanced.

I couldn't help but waved my fist to congratulate: "Brother Xianfu is already a foundation cultivator, but he just doesn't know what the true method of the bell he suddenly realized is!"

"It doesn't matter what the true Dharma is, anyway, Uncle Xianfu will teach us the Dharma!"

"Ha! With the generosity of Uncle Xianfu, he will definitely teach us hand in hand, and we will rehearse every real text in person. After learning his method, I think it can at least improve our cultivation by half a level, right?"

"Half level? This bell and cauldron was realized by brother Xianfu himself. As long as the cultivation is complete, it should be no problem to increase one level of mana during the Qi training period."

Yin Jue and Du Yuanniang, the new guests of the Fang family, also stayed nearby to watch the grand occasion of foundation establishment. They heard the Fang family members discussing the matter of spreading the Dharma, and they couldn't help feeling very hot.

As casual cultivators, their daily way to improve their cultivation is to practice the true method.

In the past, when they studied the Fa in Wuyuan City, they all obtained the opportunity to select the true Dharma from the Buddhist scripture pavilion in Wuyuan City after sacrificing tribute. You have to practice three or five parts before you can barely improve your cultivation base by one level.

Now that Fang Xianfu has realized Zhong Ding himself, the true method he taught should be spotless and spotless. Once he cultivates successfully, the degree of improvement in mana power must be incomparable to those incomplete true methods in Wuyuan City.

But Yin Jue and Du Yuanniang didn't know whether Fang Xianfu was willing to teach them.

Fang Dushu has promised them to teach "Fanyun Zhenfa", but they think that "Fanyun Zhenfa" was deduced by Fang Dushu from the Fanyun clock, so there must be flaws, and it is inferior to Fang Xianfu's new method.

Even Fang Qiongying thinks so.

All the monks present only wanted to practice Fang Xianfu's new method.

In fact, Fang Dushu is very happy to hear this, if everyone is not willing to learn his "Fanyun Zhenfa", then he will be happy to save trouble.

"Look, everyone! Words are revealed on the cauldron!"

Fang Xianfu succeeded in building the foundation, and began to describe the Jieding formula.

This time, the Zhong Ding he hatched was 'Teng Jiao Dao! '

After the solution of the tripod formula was completed, the four-legged tripod shadow in mid-air fell down and entered the cave on the top of the mountain.

A moment later, the cave door suddenly opened, and a green jellyfish more than ten feet long flew out of it. It first circled the three peaks in a circle, then rushed down to the foot of the mountain, and rushed towards the poisonous mist that filled the ground.

Where it passed, all the poisonous mist was absorbed into its body, and when it flew around the snake circle, the poisonous mist had been cleaned up.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Fang family immediately cheered loudly and murmured loudly, followed behind Qingjiao, and flocked to the cave on the top of the mountain: "Let's go! Go and congratulate Uncle Xianfu!"

"Would you like to prepare a congratulatory gift?"

"Even if you give him a gift, he won't want it, so why bother!"

"He doesn't have to accept it, but we have to give it away!"

"Then send it!"

Fang Qiongying heard the yelling of the group of teenagers, and seemed dumbfounded. She stretched out her arms to Yin Jue and Du Yuanniang, signaling them to go up the mountain together to meet the new foundation-building patriarch.

At this time, Qingjiao had already returned to the cave gate, swept into a secret room, and shrunk into an inch-long Qingding, floating on Fang Xianfu's palm.

Fang Dushu was standing next to him, looking at Qingding with great interest, and asked, "Third brother, what kind of supernatural power is this Tengjiao Ding of yours?"

Fang Xianfu chuckled: "Magic powers are mainly for avoiding and dispelling poison. Our Snake Pan Realm is located at the bottom of the lake. It is very suitable to have this poison avoiding cauldron. From now on, there will be no hidden worries when going in and out of the lake."

Fang Dushu also thought that the Tengjiao Ding and the Hualong Ding were the same as the hidden magic, but it turned out to have other magical powers: "In the past, the disciples of the Fudu Sect specialized in poisoning skills. It is rare to expect a detoxification cauldron to be left behind."

Fang Xianfu succeeded in building the foundation, and he was in a good mood, but Fang Dushu contributed a lot to his success in one fell swoop.

He began to make preparations for Fang Dushu's sacrificial refining and enlightenment vessel: "After I have advanced this time, I can already ensure the safety of the Shepan Realm. Ah Qi, when do you plan to leave for the Zhenwen School?"

"It's not in a hurry!"

The mountain gate of the Zhenwen School has been closed, and it may not be opened until the Ancient Inkstone Competition.

Fang Dushu intends to retreat in the Shepan Realm first, and he has already asked Fang Xianfu for the Sad Bow Cauldron. Before autumn, he will practice this true method until he leaves the Shepan Realm.

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