Create Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 70 Fang Han
Outside the mansion.

After the chief guard and Mo Bai came out of the mansion.

The two walked side by side.

The sun is now high in the sky, and a gentle breeze blows across the white face.

Looking at the pedestrians and the neighboring buildings, Mo Bai took a breath of the air of the wild world and couldn't help but sigh at the ever-changing space.

The captain of the guard was walking on Mo Bai's right shoulder.

He straightened his clothes, adjusted his demeanor, and then said to Mo Bai: "Han below, I met Senior Brother Mo."

Mo Bai turned around to look at him.

Fang Han bowed to Mo Bai again.

This was the first time Mo Bai took this seriously. He was arranged by his master Feng Qimen to protect his existence early in the morning.

This person can be arranged but not by his side. Master Feng Qimen must have some deep meaning in this matter.

I saw Fang Han, about 1.8 meters tall, with a handsome face, a pair of energetic eyes that made the whole person look very clean, and the strong warrior costume on his body made him look very capable.

This Fang Han's cultivation level is not high, and he has only reached the first level of innate heaven.

Only then can I reach the state where I can do a simple mini-week.

He is a good martial artist, and he looks to be only 27 or eight years old. His potential is endless, Mo Bai commented secretly in his heart.

Seeing Fang Han bowing to him, Mo Bai immediately supported him.

Mo Bai smiled heartily and said: "It turns out to be Captain Fang. Captain Fang doesn't need to be polite, and he doesn't need to call me senior brother. At my age, I must never call Captain Fang his junior brother."

"No, no, no, Senior Brother Mo, you are the head disciple, and you have reached the third level of the innate realm. According to your seniority and cultivation level, it is my blessing to be able to call you Senior Brother. How can I reverse the priority?"

Fang Han looked serious and replied to Mo Bai.

"Okay, Captain Fang, you can call me whatever you want. Let's go to the canteen together."

Seeing Fang Han's solemn expression, Mo Bai shook his head helplessly and replied.

Mo Bai couldn't help but secretly sigh that this person had a sense of proportion and was a character he could make friends with.

"Senior Brother Mo seems to have never been to the Headmaster's Peak."

Along the way, while walking.

Seeing that Mo Bai didn't object to his calling him Senior Brother Mo Bai, Fang Han immediately asked with a grin.

"Yes, I have been improving my cultivation recently, so I spent all my time on stabilizing my realm and haven't come out much."

Mo Bai also smiled and answered casually.

"Then can I dare to ask my senior brother what kind of cultivation he is doing now?"

Fang Han knew that Mo Bai's cultivation had improved a lot recently, but he didn't know what level Mo Bai had reached, so he asked a question out of nowhere.

"It should be above Qi training, but below God training."

"Ah! Senior Brother Mo is so awesome!"

Fang Han was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly a feeling of envy emerged in his heart:

He thought to himself, Mo Bai is only 16 years old now. It is crazy to be born with Dzogchen at the age of 16!

He, Fang Han, is now 29 years old, and his cultivation level is only at the first level of the innate world. This is not enough for anyone to mess with, the gap is too big!

Mo Bai, who was walking next to him, keenly caught the change in expression on Fang Han's face and realized that he might have hit this person.

"I don't dare to take it. I don't dare to take it as just being lucky enough to be accepted as a disciple by the master. It's nothing."

He thought to himself that he should not continue to stimulate this person, otherwise this person might be stimulated by him to doubt his life.

So Jimo Bai smiled lightly:
"Captain Fang doesn't need to underestimate himself. At the age of 27, Captain Fang can reach the innate level. I believe he will be able to break through the spiritual training in the future."

"hope so."

Hearing this, Fang Han took a strong breath, stabilized the mind that was shocked by Mo Bai, and smiled at Mo Bai with some bitterness:
"Senior Brother Chengmo, good luck, I will work hard to practice."

"Okay, let's work together, it's time to go in."

Mo Bai smiled and said, while the two of them were talking, they had already arrived at the restaurant.

The restaurant at Zhangjiao Peak occupies a large area and has a magnificent building.

It is a common dining area for the headmaster.

There are many trees planted along the road in front of the restaurant, and some strange rocks are placed at the door.

At first glance, it looks more like a huge mansion than a restaurant.

The restaurant also has various areas, floors, and public dining spots in the lobby.

There are different private rooms on different floors here.

The people received in the private room are all the direct disciples of the major elders, or the elders with strong cultivation in the Headmaster Peak.

The last place Mo Bai stayed with his master was in the private room on the top floor.

At this moment, in the hall of the restaurant, it is time for the disciples of the Headmaster Peak to have a meal.

There was an endless stream of disciples coming and going.

A young man named Fang Han, who was about the same age as Fang Han, lined up to take the meal trays and handed them to the disciples who were responsible for getting their lunch.

"Hello, senior brother Mo, hello, senior brother Fang."

"Hello, senior brother Mo, hello, senior brother Fang."

A number of inner disciples who saw Mo Bai and Fang Han greeted Mo Bai and Fang Han.

Mo Bai used his mental power to sense it.

These disciples are all from acquired to early stage of innate cultivation.

There were hundreds of disciples who came to eat, which was considered a powerful force.

Among them, most of the disciples in the acquired realm are in their early twenties, and those in the innate realm are all around 27 or eight years old.

It seems that to be able to cultivate to the innate realm, one must be at least 20 years old.

In response, he looked at the age gap between himself and everyone present.

Mo Bai finally knew how fast his cultivation speed had reached.

Because his real cultivation time may be only.

One week! ! !
　Thank you guys, my collection has exceeded 600, but some people are not here either. I miss my early days, Iijima and other guys.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)