Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

If anyone saw Ouyang Nanfeng like this, they would go crazy.

Ouyang Nanfeng, a famous swordsman in the entire fairy world, how many people want to become their teacher?

Now, to accept a disciple, you have to give the disciple a heaven-level skill to have any hope?

In fact, this is not surprising.

There are many monsters in the fairy world, but there are many people who want to accept them as disciples.

When there are too many monks and too little food, let alone giving away treasures, there is a possibility of a fight between the strong ones.

At present, Yu Zun and Ouyang Nanfeng are already in harmony.

"What kind of teacher do you want to worship? It's just a fragment of a heaven-level skill, but you still have the nerve to show it off!"

Just when Ouyang Nanfeng was feeling triumphant, Yu Zun's voice rang out again: "Your Sky-breaking Sword Technique may seem powerful, but in fact it's nothing!"

As he said that, Ouyang Nanfeng opened his big hands, and a pair of fist gloves fell into his hands.

Immediately, Fang Lin's eyes were attracted by the gloves.

This pair of gloves was fiery red in color, and the aura it exuded was as hot as the sun.

You don't need to touch it to know that this is a domineering spiritual weapon.

On the glove, there are ancient and complex lines engraved on it. If you look carefully, you will feel a sense of astonishment.

In addition, the six small holes on the gloves are extremely awkward.

It's as if something is missing from the glove.

"Fang Lin, these pair of Fuxian gauntlets are earth-level high-grade spiritual weapons, just a hair's breadth away from heaven-level spiritual weapons. Wearing them will definitely increase your strength!"

Seeing Fang Lin's move, the leader handed the gloves to Fang Lin's hand.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Fang Lin was so excited that he couldn't hide his excitement. He stroked the gloves and grinned to the roots of his teeth.

These two old men are too willing to take the plunge!

One gave him a heaven-level skill as a greeting gift, and the other gave him Fuxian gloves directly.

You know, these two treasures, if thrown out casually, are enough to kill the cultivators outside and bleed like rivers of blood!

Moreover, when Fang Lin was stroking Fuxian's gloves, he felt a strange feeling.

This feeling came to my heart.

Faintly, he always felt that this pair of gloves was far more than simple as it was now.

"This Fuxian Glove is just the tip of the iceberg. I will have more treasures for you to choose from in the future!"

Seeing that Fang Lin couldn't put it down, the headmaster began to induce him again.

This apprentice, no matter how much it costs, even if he gives up his old capital, he must be taken back.

However, Ouyang Nanfeng was not happy anymore.

He also took out a spiritual weapon!

It is also a top-grade earth-level product!

Ever since, the two began a new round of competition.

In just a moment, two hills were piled up in front of Fang Lin.

Good guy.

So rich!

Fang Lin looked at the pile of treasures in front of him and was filled with emotion.

Whatever they took out was enough to cause an uproar in the fairy world.

Now, it is thrown on the ground like garbage.

When the last spiritual treasure was taken out, the leader and Elder Ouyang could no longer argue.

They looked at Fang Lin helplessly and said, "If you don't make a decision, we will dismantle the Xianwu Academy and give you the heaven-level formation below!"

This is the greatest foundation of Xianwu Academy!

Heaven-level formation, integrating offense and defense to resist foreign enemies.

Once activated, it can kill countless people.

This is also one of the important reasons why Xianwu Academy has been able to stand firm for many years.

"How about... try it?"

Fang Lin blinked his eyes with a serious look on his face, which almost made the two old people angry to death.

However, all joking aside, Fang Lin also knew that both the leader and Elder Ouyang were only doing it for their own good.

Even

What's more, Fang Lin entered the immortal world for the first time and had a backer behind him, so he would not suffer any loss.

He took a deep breath and looked at the two seniors in front of him seriously.

"Students are not talented. If they want to become the disciples of two teachers, they hope that they will make it happen!"

After Fang Lin finished speaking, he bowed seriously.

This answer immediately confused the two of them.

One disciple, two masters?

This is not common sense!

Since ancient times, each sect has a saying, that is, the master has his own way.

A disciple can only join one sect and follow one master.

By doing this, didn't Fang Lin break the rules set by his ancestors? .??.

"absurd!"

Without hesitation, the leader and Elder Ouyang said in unison.

At this moment, their tacit understanding reached its peak.

"Fang Lin, although you are extraordinary, you bite off more than you can chew. The leader and I are not walking on two paths at all. If you become a disciple of two families and end up practicing two paths together, I'm afraid you will accomplish nothing!"

Elder Ouyang persuaded Fang Lin earnestly and told Fang Lin about the disadvantages.

Such a good seedling cannot be ruined in vain.

On the side, the leader also agreed.

It is the foundation for practitioners to specialize in the way.

Fang Lin listened quietly.

He was not surprised, this result had been expected.

"It seems that there is no difference between you and the people outside."

Fang Lin sighed softly, returned the Duankong Sword Technique fragment and Fuxian Fist Glove to their original owners, and strode away.

"this……"

The leader and Elder Ouyang looked at Fang Lin's leaving figure and were speechless for a moment, not knowing how to retain Fang Lin.

Helpless, we had no choice but to sigh and leave together.

It seems that accepting Fang Lin as his disciple is far from simple.

"you say,

What did his last words mean? "

When leaving, Elder Ouyang's ears kept echoing what Fang Lin said before leaving.

He, Ouyang Nanfeng, has practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years and has already reached the super-god state where man and sword become one. How come he is just like the people outside?

It's not his fault, even the leader Yu Zun may not be his opponent.

"I don't understand!"

The leader frowned and shook his head.

He didn't care what Fang Lin wanted to say. He only had one idea in his mind right now, which was how to take Fang Lin under his sect and become his direct disciple.

After all, if you miss this village, you won’t be able to find this store.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in the leader's mind. He raised his head and looked at Elder Ouyang with burning eyes.

"Ouyang, do you think his sword strike yesterday had thirty years of skill?"

The leader asked.

"That's right. Whether it's swinging the sword or making sword moves, he is extremely skilled. Moreover, only after a life-and-death fight can he possess such sword skills!"

Elder Ouyang didn't know why, but he still answered truthfully.

After hearing this, the leader fell into deep thought and murmured to himself: "He is not yet twenty years old, but he has already developed a treasure body and a terrifying swordsmanship. If he achieves both mastery, wouldn't he become the most powerful person in the entire immortal world?" A meaty swordsman?”

A word that wakes up the dreamer!

At that moment, the two looked at each other, and a bold idea rose in their hearts!

The power of sword cultivation is terrifying, but it also has flaws.

As a sword cultivator, his physical body is extremely fragile.

Take Elder Ouyang as an example. Although his swordsmanship is extremely terrifying, if a person of the same level is brought close to him, he will basically only be able to protect himself.

But Fang Lin was different.

Once he has mastered both of his ways, he can overturn the world with one sword, and shake the sun and moon with one punch. He has no weaknesses and can be called invincible.

Or, they can really accept Fang Lin as their disciple at the same time and teach him everything he can!