Fang Shengtian laughed and said with a long laugh: "This time, junior sister Qingmei comprehended the bloodline Taoist pattern and became the ancestor of the Nascent Soul. The clan is preparing to hold a celebration of enlightenment. Please ask fellow Taoists from all directions to celebrate together."

"Now, fellow Taoist Fang has also inspired the bloodline Taoist pattern. This is a prosperous era that our clan has not seen in a thousand years. We must have a more grand celebration this time."

Fang Ling is no stranger to the celebration of enlightenment.

This kind of celebration not only will a new Yuanying ancestor be held, but also a new Jindan real person will appear, and some sects will also hold it.

It is said to be a celebration, but the main purpose of such a thing is not to celebrate, but to want the world to show its strength.

Especially the appearance of a Yuanying Ancestor in one sect, which represents the soaring strength of the entire sect.

And this surge is mainly manifested through celebrations.

Fang Qingmei became the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, and it was normal for the Fang family to hold a celebration, and Fang Ling would not be confused about the meaning of pulling Fang Ling over now.

However, he didn't care about this. Fang Qingmei was a member of the Fang family, which means that his relationship with the Fang family is difficult even if he wants to cut it off.

When Fang Shengtian was speaking, he secretly looked at Fang Ling from the corner of his eyes. He didn't believe that Fang Ling couldn't see his intention to pull him up. He had already thought about how to deal with Fang Ling if he objected.

But he didn't expect that [Chang][Feng] Literature, Fang Ling actually nodded with a chuckle.

While this made him feel relieved, he also felt that this young man should not be underestimated.

"Fang Ling, since you have stimulated the Taoist patterns in your bloodline, I don't think you are better than any position in our Fang clan. I have been preparing to go into seclusion and practice in seclusion. Why don't you just replace me as the second elder for the time being?" Fang Rongfei's eyes turned and she said softly to Fang Ling.

The second elder of the Fang clan is the second person in the entire Fang clan.

With Fang Ling's strength, if he becomes the second elder of the Fang clan, he will become an important existence within the Fang clan.

Fang Ling waved his hand and said, "Thank you, the Second Elder, but I have too many things to do. I will leave the Fang clan in a few days to do business. Second Elder, you have devoted your efforts to our Fang clan for so many years, so it is better for you to continue to serve."

The second elder of the Fang clan didn't know where many people dreamed. But Fang Ling refused without any hesitation, which made Fang Rongfei feel a little more sigh in his heart while regretting.

She gave up this position just to pull Fang Ling and Fang clan together. However, she didn't expect that Fang Ling didn't care about this position at all.

Just as he was pondering in his heart, Fang Shengtian, who was standing beside him, had already smiled and said, "Since fellow Taoist Fang Ling does not like restraining restraining, he happens to be the guardian of our Fang family. This will not restrict the freedom of fellow Taoist fellow Taoist, but also give the younger generations of the family the opportunity to ask for advice from fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow

The three words "Guardian of Taoism" made Fang Rongfei's heart twitch.

In a family, the Great Elder is undoubtedly the most powerful being, but the Taoist protectors can sometimes suppress the Great Elder.

Fang Shengtian took out this position and gave it to Fang Ling, which can be said that the other party was full of sincerity.

Fang Ling was actually not very interested in being the guardian of the Fang clan. However, looking at Fang Qingmei with joy on her face, Fang Ling finally nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then I'm better obey my duty than respect."

"Okay, okay! Today, Qingmei and fellow Taoist Taoist understanding of the bloodline Taoist patterns is a great joy for our clan. According to the family rules, the two fellow Taoists can go to our family's treasure house and choose any three treasures."

Seeing that Fang Shengtian agreed to become a Taoist protector, the joy on his face became a little more. He shook his palm heavily and said enthusiastically: "Now we will go to the family treasure house."

The Fang family’s treasure house has attracted a lot of Fang Ling’s interest. After all, the Fang family has been established for so many years, so the treasures in the family’s treasure house must be indispensable.

What Fang Ling lacks most now is materials, especially the materials for refining ninety-nine Shangqing Tianlei Swords.

"In the family's treasure house, there are many magic weapons used by ancestors, and even a few ancient treasures." Fang Rongfei and Fang Qingmei walked side by side and said softly: "The bloodline patterns that Qingmei have understood are known for their speed. You might as well pay more attention to this magic weapon."

"As for fellow Taoist Fang Ling, I have nothing to guide you. You should go in and choose it yourself!"

Fang Ling nodded and chuckled. He had made up his mind to enter the Fang family treasure house, focusing on materials. Although magic weapons are important, he realized the importance of Taoist patterns more and more that he understood that only by refining the warm-raising magic weapons himself is the most useful to him.

The Fang family’s treasure house is not located at the Temple of Heaven Peak, but under an unknown small mountain.

There is nothing particularly outstanding about this mountain from its appearance, and even with its spiritual sense, it is impossible to feel anything strange about this mountain.

When Fang Ling came to this mountain, he used his spiritual sense to sweep across the mountain, and the most ordinary mountain that came into his mind was the most ordinary mountain.

"This place was banned by our ancestors. If we had not had the magic tricks of our Fang family and the key to breaking the ban, even a powerful man would find it difficult to open the treasure house." Fang Shengtian said this with great confidence.

Fang Ling nodded in agreement with Fang Shengtian's statement. Judging from the situation where his spiritual sense had just been swept over, the ban on this treasure house was not an ordinary method.

If Fang Shengtian hadn't told this that it was the treasure house of the Fang family, he would have never thought that the treasure house of the Fang family would be here.

And being able to hide from him, which is no less than the late stage of the Nascent Soul consciousness, is definitely not an ordinary method.

A square jade piece appeared in Fang Shengtian's hand. As he sacrificed the jade piece in the void, Fang Rongfei, who was standing next to him, quickly pinched the magic trick and hit a blue light towards the jade piece.

And the jade piece became dimmer and the light followed the magic technique, as if it had become a small moment.

The third elder, who had been pondering silently, quickly pinched a magic trick and printed it on the jade block when the light was about to disappear.

The light of the jade block became hot again. At this time, the fourth elder also made a spell, which made the jade block dim again.

As the jade pieces became transparent and dull, a five-foot wide portal was displayed in the void. Fang Shengtian looked at the portal, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, then waved his hand to Fang Ling and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, Qingmei, this treasure house has been opened, you can go in."

This treasure house of the Fang family is not very big!

After stepping into the small door, what was reflected in Fang Ling's eyes was this Fang family treasure house that covers an area of ​​only one meter in radius.

Within this radius of meter, there are two rows of huge shelves carved from black jade, and on each shelves there are dozens of boxes of different sizes.

Fang Ling first looked at the row of boxes on the upper left, and saw the words "Dragon Knitting Bow" written below the box.

He gently opened the box and saw a small vermilion bow half a foot long lying inside the box.

The small bow had no carvings or even light, but when Fang Ling's eyes fell on the bow, he felt a surge of evil spirit rushing out from the bow.

Although it is not an ancient treasure, this dragon-slaying bow should have slaughtered many monks. If it weren't forbidden to suppress it, there wouldn't be such a powerful killing aura.

This should be a good treasure for the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, but Fang Ling was not very interested in this dragon-slaying bow.

Now he said that the Five Fire Heavenly Crystal Fan and the Sea-Divide Axe he possessed were much stronger than the Dragon Slaying Bow. What's more, what he is pursuing now is the understanding of Taoist patterns. This kind of magic weapon that does not have much effect on the understanding of Taoist patterns is just the icing on the cake for him.

One more is not more, one less is not less.

After gently closing the box, Fang Ling looked at a box next to him.

This box is also prohibited. As Fang Ling opened the lid, five red darts that appeared in front of Fang Ling were like a rolling flame.

The five red darts have a simple shape, and a little texture, which not only adds a lot of beauty to the small dart, but also seems to contain a trace of mysterious mystery.

Staring at this pattern tightly, Fang Ling had a little more enlightenment in his heart. This pattern is a kind of Taoist pattern, and the function of this pattern should be tracking.

"Flame Soul Chasing Dart". He lowered his head and glanced at the name of the magic weapon under the box, and Fang Ling shook his head gently again.

This flame soul-chasing dart was not as expected, and was a magic weapon that was difficult to sneak attack and chase the enemy. Compared to the dragon-slaying bow, it seemed much more brilliant.

However, this kind of flame soul-chasing dart is still of no use to Fang Ling.

"Ling'er, how about this Feng Ling Sword?" Fang Qingmei held a flying sword more than five inches long in her hand and asked Fang Ling softly.

In Fang Ling's eyes, this Feng Ling Sword is just an ordinary flying sword, but it is a good choice for Fang Qingmei, who has comprehended the speed pattern.

"This flying sword is not bad."

After hearing Fang Ling said it was right, Fang Qingmei slapped the box of the flying sword. The flying sword more than five feet long made a light sound and rushed out of the box.

As the sword sounded, the flying sword was like a strong wind, and it was about to break the forbidden treasure house to fly out.

However, before it could fly out of five feet, Fang Qingmei had already tapped her finger and wrapped the flying sword in a blue aperture.

Fang Ling did not help Fang Qingmei conquer the Feng Ling Sword. It was not difficult for the opponent of Fang Qingmei to subdue the sword. The process of subduing the flying sword was also a process of communicating with the master and magic weapon. It would be better not to help.

After spending a quarter of an hour, Fang Ling had already read the treasures on his side. Unfortunately, these treasures are very attractive to monks who have just entered the Nascent Soul, but they are not of much use to him.

Even if he took out three pieces, it would only increase the number of magic weapons in his little Qiankun bag, which would be of no use to improve his strength.

Fang Ling, who was a little disappointed, looked at Fang Qingmei casually, and saw that Fang Qingmei had already subdued the Feng Ling Sword, and now he was urging the Nascent Soul in his body to grab the Feng Ling Sword into his body. (To be continued...)

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