Reverend Insanity

: Section 179: 5 Demen on 5 Demen

On this day, the Founder listened to the public lecture of another elder and walked on the way back, but was stopped by a disciple named Shi Hong.

"Founder Elder." Shi Hong first gave a gift.

Founder returned to the ceremony, my heart is still a little embarrassed. Because Shi Hong, an elite disciple, is older than Founder, he was originally a brother of several generations.

"Teach the Elders of Founder, one of the four entrance exam questions of this refining conference is to refine the Tibetan flower buds. And refining this 蛊, the third step is to use the upstream grass, with the chanting of the lion. Mao, supplemented by smelting techniques. But when the disciples arrive at this step, they always fail. What do you know about the correct smelting technique?"

"This..." Founder sighed and hesitated. He majored in slavery and controlled flying cranes, and his combat power was outstanding among mortal teachers. But I don’t know much about the refining.

Fortunately, he has a ghost, and the crane is secretly passed to him.

Founder answered this and said: "This smelting technique is called a hand. The purpose is to twist each grass and each lion's bristles together. To refine the buds of the buds, It is necessary to weave hundreds of grass hairs within 30 breaths. Once this time is exceeded, the flames of the smelting will burn the grass and hair. Therefore, if you are not skilled, the smelting will be easy. failure."

Founder repeats the words of Tianhe, and the more he speaks, the more calm he is. After talking about this, I went on to talk about how to exercise the "smashing hands" smelting technique.

Shi Hong's look changed slightly, and some mistakes, quickly thanked: "Thank you for the advice of the elders of the Founder, the disciples benefited a lot."

"Is there anything else that I don't understand?" Founder smiled and passed a teacher's addiction.

"Nothing. No. The disciple retire!" Shi Hong took a gift and said goodbye.

After the two are separated. Founder took a long walk and suddenly went slower and slower.

He frowned. I woke up and said: "This Shihong, not coming to sincerely ask for advice, seems to be deliberately trying to make me difficult."

"Oh, you can see it now. Yes, good." Tianhe was smiling.

Fang Zheng screamed: "Master, you know it!"

"Crap, your origins are very easy to inquire, age is there, everyone knows that you have not practiced the refining. Shihong deliberately asked you such a remote question. Is it not intentional martyrdom?"

Having said that, Tianhe’s master had a meal and asked Fang Zheng: “Do you know why he is martyrdom?”

"Why?" Founder felt inexplicable.

Tianhe’s singer laughed and said the reason: “Because Shi Hong likes the female disciple Yiyue. And this Yiyue is the daughter of Yantang’s elder. The Yantang elders are alone, and they are squeezed out in Xianhemen. It’s not so good. He wants to give his daughter a gift, to help the gang, and to reach an alliance with you, the youngest elder in the history of Xianhemen. Otherwise he will ask you to eat wine three times and five times? His daughter is sitting with you?"

"Ah." Founder exclaimed, and then he understood that his mind could not help but reveal the beauty of Yiyue, sitting next to him. Enthusiastically picking vegetables for him. He also toasted frequently to the Founder, and after drinking a few mouthfuls of wine, his face was flushed. Beautiful and moving.

"I remembered coming, remembered? Hahaha. Silly boy!" Tianhe was seen to be in the same place, very happy. Obviously gossip spirit. No matter men, women and children, even life and death.

Founder reluctantly sighed and shook his head, tired of the earth: "It is a calculation, but also a benefit, I really do not like it. From now on, Yan Tang elders invited me again, I will say "Baidu sails ★ 飞飞" Alright. Anyway, I am also an elder, and he is level, and rejection is nothing. ”

"Stupid boy, which organization in the world is not maintained with interests? The truth is there, but it is precious because it is scarce." Tianhe was shocked. "You don't want to avoid this. I advise you not to want it." Reject the invitation of the elders of Yantang. Even if you don't marry his daughter, don't be evil with the relationship of the elders of Yantang. Because now you are more powerful than Yantang elders."

"Don't say this, Master, just mentioned the refining conference. Recently, whether it is a disciple or an elder, they are also discussing this matter. What is this refining conference?" Founder deliberately opened the subject.

"You ask me the best question, don't ask anyone else. Otherwise they will look at you with the look of a fool. I will tell you in detail. This refining conference is not ordinary, it is only one hundred years in Zhongzhou. There is a grand event. That is to say, there is no special means of life extension, and most of the teachers can only participate once in their lifetime." Tianhe replied.

Founder said: "Is the refining conference, is it a grand event attended by the refining sergeant?"

"It is not like this. There are three major aspects in the practice of the martial arts, namely, raising oysters, using sputum, and refining sputum. The smelting conference is not a grand event that only the refining sergeant can participate, as long as you have a skill in smelting, or have experience. I can participate in this event."

Tianhe Shangren continued: "The scale of this event is unprecedented. It is definitely the world's first refining event. Every refining conference has hundreds of thousands of teachers participating. They come from Zhongzhou University. Small and small sects. Even the masters of the East China Sea, Xi'an, South Xinjiang, and Beiyuan will appear."

"Southern Xinjiang..." Founder was evoked a sigh of emotion, and he could not help but recall the Qingmao Mountain.

He immediately asked: "So what Shi Jin has just mentioned, what is the so-called four major entrance exam questions?"

Tianhe’s people know everything and say: “The so-called four questions are equivalent to the qualifications for admission. But no matter who you are, no matter who you are, you will refine in practice. The smelting conference rewards Feng Hòu and attracts countless teachers. If you don't have a checkpoint, there are too many people who want to try their luck. So there are four big questions to screen out the really good ones who have the refining skills."

"That is, to participate in the refining conference, you must complete these four questions." Founder is stunned.

“Hehehe.” Tianhe’s master laughed. “In fact, these four questions are all about the basic skills of refining. The teachers who have certain experience can often pass.”

Founder is awesome: "Master, I can't pass."

"It doesn't matter, under my guidance. You can be successful in training during this time." Tianhe is humane.

"Is it? Then I can't open my eyes!" Founder was overjoyed.

Zhongzhou. Wude Mountain.

The bustling crowd is like a river. Surrounded by Wude Mountain.

Wude Mountain is not high, located in the eastern part of Zhongzhou, is the martial art station of the five-door door of the medium-sized martial art.

Wu Demen is considered to be a big force within a radius of three thousand miles. In particular, its background is deep, and the contemporary Wudemen Gate is the elder of the Tianlian School. The Tianlian School is one of the top ten ancient schools in Zhongzhou. It is a super-power. Therefore, although Wudemen was not established for a long time, it developed smoothly, and the old-fashioned forces around it did not dare to squeeze it.

Fang Yuan disguised as a mortal teacher. At this moment, it is also mixed in the crowd, walking slowly from the foot of the mountain to Wude Mountain.

He is a black robe, not tall or short, not fat or thin. The face is masked, the head is covered with a rain hat, the hat is very low, the shadow cast in the sun, even covering the shoulders of Fangyuan.

But this dress is not eye-catching in the crowd. Many people cover up. More than he is.

As the flow of people slowly progressed, Fangyuan saw the gate of Wudemen.

This tall gatehouse has sixteen giant pillars and is about 30 feet wide. More than five floors. The three characters of Wu Demen on the threshold are golden. Downstairs, there are six stone lions. Unconventional and very stylish.

After the mountain gate. It is a boulevard, paved with a good jade stone. Just like a green river, leisurely up, climb the Wude Mountain.

Beside the avenue, the trees are shaded and green and verdant. Sometimes there is a mountain breeze blowing, bringing a touch of coolness.

The crowd rubbed their shoulders, people were squatting, people were crowded, and all kinds of characters were there.

Fang Yuan’s eyes were swept, and in front of his left front, there was a group of long-haired fluttering female teachers, wearing uniform flower skirts, which should come from the unified martial art. On the right hand side, is a white-breasted son, holding a folding fan to keep fanning, riding a leopard under his arm, and his eyes are constantly aiming at the group of female teachers.

On the left hand side, there is a pair of mentoring, wearing a shabby, talking.

"Master, there are so many people!" The apprentice said with emotion.

The master smiled happily: "There are too many people, don't let go. Good apprentice, your refining talent is very high, this is your chance to fly. The four major exam questions are not difficult for you to pass, but you must get a good ranking. Only in this way can others be dazzled and rush to attract you."

The apprentice smiled proudly: "Master, you are always relieved. This time I will be able to win the first name. Get the first name of the reward locust, cure for you!"

The master was trying to speak, and suddenly there was a huge force behind him.

The master was pushed to the ground, and the apprentice exclaimed and rushed to help.

"Let's get out! Let's go!" A group of five big and three thick brawny came over with imposing manner.

Behind them, an old teacher looked at the sun and sat on the lounge chair, and was carried by four people before and after.

"Fei Shui Ge is dedicated to the An Han adults, you are not rushing to make way!" The strong man who opened the road sang high.

"Come on, the people of Feishuangge are here. Not that we can get it."

"The large offerings of Feishuangge’s dispatch this time are coming to the forefront. I want to find a place on Wudemen."

"Yes, the last time Wudemen and Feishuangge competed for the spring eye, and the result was that Wudemen was a winner, and Feishuangge suffered heavy losses."

Everyone has a lot of arguments, and they don’t want to get rid of Feishuangge. They all let the road open.

"Abominable, deceiving too much!" The apprentice helped the master to lift his teeth and gnash his teeth.

"Don't go." The master is the old river and lake, and quickly stopped the little apprentice.

"Flying Frost Court, what is the power?" In front of Fangyuan, a male teacher asked the companions around him.

After getting the answer, the teacher sneered with disdain: "Hey, there are only three five-turn teachers in the whole cabinet, but that's it."

The companions around me quickly advised: "This is Zhongzhou, not the East China Sea. The strong dragon does not press the head snake. It is better to have less than one thing. Forget it, forget it."

The male sorcerer thought for a moment, and finally snorted, not waiting for the Feishuangge group to come, and they first squeezed into the crowd in the right front.

"What's the matter with you, don't grow your eyes, let go, let it go!" The strong man came to Fang Yuan's back, groaning in disgust and reaching out to try to drive away.

Fang Yuan did not turn around and turned a deaf ear.

"Well?" The face of the strong man was raging, but his face suddenly changed. "Five turns to repair?"

The body part of Fang Yuan’s disguise is the five-turner, and at this time, he deliberately reveals a hint of breath.

The brawny are in amazement and have shrunk their hands.

On the bamboo chair, Feishuangge’s large enshrined An Han, sitting straight and staring at the back of Fangyuan.

"Five turns of breath ... genuine goods! This dress is not a loose lone ranger, that is, the magic road teacher..." An Han eyes set off ~www.readwn.com~ hand, put the road, "not yet to the front go with?"

The brawny quickly took the lead, turned the direction, bypassed Fangyuan, and went to the front.

In the mortal world, the five turns are definitely the peak of existence and the head of the power. Even the head of Xianhemen is only a five-turn repair.

"This group of bullying and hard-hitting guys!" The young apprentice and the master re-enter the flow of people, the little apprentice staring at the backs of a group of people in Feishuangge, indignant.

Immediately, he turned his curiosity, inquiry, and a little adoration to Fang Yuan.

The white man on the right, put away the folding fan, and the leopard, the group of female sergeants in front of them deliberately stopped, and many other sorcerers took the initiative to come to Fangyuan and show him good.

Five turns to the teacher... such a person, if you can climb the relationship...

Next to the road, the Wu Demen disciple who is responsible for maintaining order is also busy sending letters: "Go to the report and find a five-turn teacher."

In the face of these people, Fang Yuan only said one word - "roll."

The tone is calm, the sound is cold, and the air is full of anger.

Everyone has changed, a cool feeling rises from the bottom of my heart, where is it dare to entangle?

The little apprentice also hurriedly regained his gaze.

Fang Yuan once again converges the breath, and there is no one in three steps. "To be continued" [This text is provided by the sailing update group @昔飞啊] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation. )

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