Chapter 23

"You are only a seventh-rank warrior now, but the leader doesn't know it. He only knows that you were only a fourth-rank warrior when you were baptized; but the leader still says you can win. Do you know why?"

Sun Yuan said.

Fang Che frowned, this matter was what he couldn't figure out the most.

There is a big gap between the fourth-rank warrior and the first-rank martial artist.

Why does Yinshen Palace say that I can win?
Why are you so sure?

Although he knows that I have good aptitude and fast cultivation, but after all, there are only less than 20 days left.

In 20 days, according to the normal progress, how many can be achieved?

Moreover, if you improve yourself, won't the other party improve?
"Because I took you as my apprentice, and it took less than 20 days. And the leader knew that when I accepted you as my apprentice, you had just broken through the first rank of warrior. When the leader saw you, it was only half a month, and you have already reached the fourth rank of warrior."

Sun Yuan said: "Your cultivation speed is rare in the world. This is one of them."

"Ah."

"The second is that their geniuses have been cultivated for more than a year. It is almost no secret to the top leaders of our sect. As for you, except for me and the leader and three other worshipers, you have no one." People know. In other words, you are in the dark and they are in the open. Even if you defeat them, they will only think that the defenders are geniuses. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the dark, the odds of winning are two."

"Makes sense."

"The third is that the last time I saw you, the leader was also very surprised that your aptitude is so good, so he and the three priests taught you something; and when the leader released the task this time, he once sighed that the last time When it was taught, there was no idea of ​​dealing with the geniuses of the three sects, but it was a mistake to get to this point."

"The teachings taught by the leader are really good things. They are the best skills in the box. As long as you are familiar with them, it is not difficult to fight beyond the level. This is the third chance of winning."

"clear."

"The last point is... the leader believes that every person's life is full of opportunities; and you appear at the right time, just after you appear, there will be a task that requires you to earn face for the sect, and you have a certain The chance of winning, so the leader believes that you may have luck in your body, or maybe you are a noble person of this sect. So..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Fang Che coughed.

I really didn't expect that this Yinshen Palace, the leader of the single-minded religion, the great devil who ravages the world, is actually so superstitious.

Feeling a little gimmicky.

I almost couldn't control it.

But if you think about it, it’s really not surprising.

There is absolutely no need for Yinshen Palace to do the baptism in person.

But because of the action here, by chance, Yinshen Palace came and hosted it.

One leader and four worshipers.

Such a high standard of religious baptism.

An ant disciple with such a low status and low cultivation base joined the religion.

It's not normal in itself, it seems to have some fatal flavor.

After coming, because of talent, Yinshen Palace, who didn't even plan to come, actually passed on the swordsmanship that he is famous for.

They are bound to each other.

It can be considered a good relationship.

And then the action failed, he was ridiculed, and when he was about to fall behind the four religions, there happened to be another opportunity to defeat the opponent, and the person who executed this opportunity happened to be himself.

It must also be yourself.

Even before this, Yin Shen Palace had never even thought of dealing with the opponent's talented disciple.

He just showed up.

For the Yin Shen Palace to have this kind of "sense of fate and luck", is it really... quite appropriate?
Thinking about it this way, Fang Che also had an idea: This is fate!

……

"These are three warrior-level Bi Ling Pills that the leader has rewarded you with. Taking one of these Bi Ling Pills can increase your cultivation by ten years. I will teach you how to refine it later. These are ten plants of Bi Ling Cao that can assist you. Cultivation, these are three green spirit flowers, taking them can enhance the cultivation of spiritual consciousness, this is a sword, bestowed by the leader himself, the chief teacher secret system, a wind steel sword that has never been stained with blood."

"This sword has its own charm of wind, and it can increase the speed and sharpness of the sword. It is rare in the world, so you should cherish it."

Fang Che's heart skipped a beat.

His eyes couldn't help but become eager.

Wind Steel Sword, I also had one in my previous life.

It was just that later on, when my cultivation level became too high, I could not withstand the huge impact of spiritual power infusion, and it was damaged in the battle with a powerful enemy.

But for martial artists below the imperial level, it is a dream weapon!
Increase the speed of the hand, increase the sharpness of the edge, and when the sword is drawn, there is a feeling of riding the wind.

Feels great.

"These resources are almost enough for you to break through as a martial artist."

Sun Yuan said tentatively.

Panacea and panacea are the best, but after all, they are still three levels away from breaking through as a martial artist.Eighth grade, ninth grade, perfect.

And it also requires every level of perception, state of mind, and combat experience.

Moreover, the elixir does have so much medicinal power, but it also depends on the individual's qualifications and how much it can absorb. Generally speaking, if you can absorb six or seven for your own use, it is very good.

Other medicinal powers will escape into the air.

"enough!"

Fang Che didn't have so many ideas.

He has all the insights and experiences, and his state of mind is even more transcendent.Below the Emperor level, there is no bottleneck at all.

"That girl's aptitude is pretty good, and I'm going to train her."

Fang Che began to play tricks: "Master, just leave it alone, I want her to belong to me completely."

Sun Yuan understood, smiled with a wretched expression, and said, "You know a lot."

Fang Che coughed, this old guy had completely misunderstood.

What I said belongs to me completely, it is not the same thing as your wretched smile.

"From body to mind and consciousness, including every step of improvement, you must be imprinted."

Sun Yuan squinted his eyes and smiled: "This is a good plan. You will use it more easily in the future, and it will be more... enjoyable."

"..."

Fang Che has black lines all over his head.

Old color batch!
This young master is a gentleman, and I look down on you!

"As a teacher, you don't want to intervene, and you teach from an early age."

"Uh... Master still needs you to make up a note in the teaching, about the personal maid."

What Fang Che said was extremely skillful.

Just to make a note, I have a personal maid.In this way, Ye Meng is exempted from the baptism of religion and exists as an accessory to himself.

And in the future, you can stay as you like, it all depends on your mood.

This is a trick.

Sun Yuan agreed without any hesitation. For him, the priest, this trivial matter can be done by himself without going through anyone, and he only needs to add a word.

"Okay, I'll take care of this, and you can prepare for the battle with peace of mind."

"Yes."

On the same day, Fang Che took a Bi Ling Dan and a Bi Ling flower and began to digest the power of the medicine.

Sun Yuan protected him at the door.

A vortex suddenly formed beside Fang Che, and countless auras of heaven and earth roared in, pouring endlessly into Fang Che's body.

Sun Yuan was shocked at first.

I am Cao!

Is this the training of a seventh-level warrior?
Eye-opening. Eye-opening.

As soon as the Bi Ling Pill entered the throat, the infinite spiritual energy began to fill the internal organs, diverging towards the meridians of the whole body, until it entered the stomach, and continued to diverge.

Every part of the body is filled with spiritual energy.

As the infinite scriptures were run over and over again, these auras were brought into the dantian again from the meridians, and then bypassed for a week to become their own strength.

The bottleneck of the seventh level warrior was filled almost instantly.

After that, he rushed over like a broken bamboo and entered the eighth layer of warriors. Afterwards, the spiritual power re-gathered and circulated again, and the spiritual power in the dantian was filled again.

With a bang, a new acupoint was broken through.

Promoted to the nine ranks of samurai.

After Fang Che absorbed a Jade Spirit Pill, he was already a warrior of the Ninth Level of Consummation.

Moreover, the spiritual consciousness has also doubled, which is the power of Bilinghua.

Fang Che only felt comfortable all over and his mind was extremely clear.

Standing up, there was a crackling sound of bones all over his body.

Standing up and walking out the door, he saw Sun Yuan's shocked face.

"Nine levels of perfection?"

"Yes."

Sun Yuan's body trembled, he grinned his teeth and forcibly calmed down, and said, "It's okay, it didn't exceed my expectations."

Turning his head hastily, he said: "I'm here to practice with you as a teacher, to spread the power of the medicine."

"it is good!"

At night.

Early morning.

After training, Sun Yuan found an excuse and left in a hurry.

no way.

Suppressing the cultivation base to the same level as the apprentice, unexpectedly can't beat the apprentice.

Not only that, but he secretly raised his cultivation base, mentioned the first level of martial artist, and was actually... beaten up!

Where does this make sense?

So he secretly mentioned the martial artist's third level again, and then suppressed the apprentice.

Sun Yuan felt that he had lost all face.

Even though I'm fighting with my apprentice, sometimes when I use the moves, I can actually feel like I've been inspired, which is a real benefit...

But Sun Yuan felt even more uncomfortable because of this.

Who is the master and who is the apprentice?

and so……

"In the future, if you practice on your own, Master believes that you will be able to do it. As a teacher, I will continue to find training materials for you."

Barely maintaining his last grace and the majesty of his 'master', Sun Yuan fled away after leaving a single word.

Originally, I wanted to point out Ye Meng and show my sense of existence.

But now I just have no idea.

Fang Che's advice should be better than his own...

"Having a genius apprentice is really...unspeakably sad."

……

It took Fang Che five days to absorb three Jade Spirit Pills and three Jade Spirit Flowers. As for the Bigen grass, he planted it in the yard.

This is used to gather spiritual energy.

Under each pecan grass, Fang Che put two cores of monster beasts.

The spiritual energy in the entire courtyard is getting stronger and stronger.

Yemeng Fang Qianyi and the two maids feel the fresh air and radiant face every day.

Five days later, Fang Che pushed his cultivation to the third level of martial arts!
peak.

Fang Qianyi smiled crookedly.

Especially after exchanging lessons with his son, who was beaten to the same cultivation level and was abused... Fang Qianyi couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"What a genius! As expected of me!"

The sword is proficient.

In the past few days, Ye Meng was beaten forty or fifty times by Fang Che and scolded three times.

Right now, Yemeng is in a daze.

Because Fang Che's scolding was justified.

Every time after being beaten or scolded, I go back to my room and think about it, and I feel that this is the right thing to do.

According to what Fang Che said, the combat power is indeed improving rapidly.

So Ye Meng fell into self-doubt again.

Because Fang Che didn't take any action, Ye Meng had no information to pass on, and everything was very dull.

Fang Che had no intention of exposing the opponents that Yixin taught him to deal with right now.

Because I just got the news, if they are exposed now, I can almost be the target without any doubt.

"There's still time, so take your time."

Day after day passed.

Soon, it will be July every year, the day when the martial arts academy enrolls students.

Martial arts students from all over the country began to gather towards Baiyun Continent.

Southeast Baiyun Martial Arts Academy!

The saying goes well.

Practice heroic, hold your head high beside the white clouds!
Among the top eight martial arts schools in the world, Baiyun Wushu Academy is ranked fifth.

It is one of the top.

The entire Southeast Road, 56 cities in seven states, are within the scope of enrollment.

"After you go, don't forget to contact your cousin. Your cousin is a high-achieving student of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy. Mother can rest assured that he is there."

Fang Qianyi kept nagging while packing her bags.

"I know mother."

Fang Che repeatedly agreed: "Mom, I left you 500 yuan of monster cores and a small bag of spiritual crystals. You should stop going on missions in the future and concentrate on practicing at home. Otherwise, I won't worry about you going out to fight for life or death. Uneasy."

"Well...I have to do something anyway."

"I think you should practice. If you are injured or something, I will be uneasy. It is easy for things to go wrong in the martial arts academy. I am young and can't calm down. After I go there, I won't be able to come back without a holiday. If someone beats me, What should I do if I am beaten to death and crippled?"

Fang Che threatened.

Fang Qianyi's hair stood on end. She tapped her son's head with her fingers and said, "Then I'll try not to go out."

"En, you can just practice in my yard. I plant the pecan grass that Master gave to gather spiritual energy."

Fang Che also relaxed.

As long as Fang Qianyi doesn't go out into the mountains and forests, she is basically invincible in Bibo City with her Grandmaster cultivation.

But if he goes out... To be honest, the cultivation level of an innate great master is really nothing.

There are countless masters out there, and any king-level person can be killed with just one slap.

Fang Qianyi was frightened, and Fang Che began to make preparations.

He has a lot of money, and the entire Su family's property is in his hands for "temporary safekeeping." This financial resource is probably second to none among all the new and old students in Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.

The Martial Academy stipulates that all freshmen are not allowed to be picked up.

You have to set out on your own to make this journey.

"From now on, I will no longer be a child under my parents' knees, but a warrior in the world."

This is the rule of the martial arts academy.

There are various assessments along the way.

The assessment is graded.

If the points are more than [-] points, you can enter without examination, and if you exceed [-] points, you can enter without examination for free.

Those who arrive safely at the martial arts academy will be ranked according to points, and the top [-] will compete in a martial arts battle to compete for the position of 'White Cloud Champion'.

The next morning.

Fang Che was dressed in black, with a long robe covering his body. He was tall and straight, with a straight back.

The maid Ye Meng who was brought with her was dressed in a pink dress and stood with her hands hanging by her side.

The carriage came over and four boxes were placed on top.

Ye Meng stretched out her hand to lift the car curtain.

Fang Che's black clothes fluttered, and he entered in one step.

The night dream then lowered its head and entered.

The charioteer gave a shout, and the horse raised its hooves and began to move slowly.

Under Fang Qianyi and Fang Zhenghang's reluctant gazes and earnest instructions, the carriage slowly left the compound.

The wind picked up suddenly, raising a cloud of dust.

Fang Che's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he sat upright, looking ahead at a road extending.

His eyes are faint, his face is calm, and his heart is like a flat lake and a quiet sea.

He himself knew that at this moment, he had truly set off.

It is:

With a high spirit in mind, I tried my sword to the southeast;
Going to the wind and rain suddenly, head up and white clouds.

…………

[The first volume is finished, and the second volume will be updated at 05:30 p.m. 】

 There are still few students to follow, so let’s accumulate the number of people first.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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