Three years later, Fang Xing's name once again sounded in Qingyun Sect.

After entering the inner sect three years ago, no one heard about Fang Xing again. Because after Lin Qingxue was locked up for half a year, she once wanted to seek revenge on Fang Xing, but she had never found him. It was a sensation. Many inner sect disciples knew about Fang Xing, but they had never seen him. This guy who was accustomed to causing trouble seemed to have disappeared.

It was not until now that Fang Xing suddenly appeared again, and everyone got the news, but it turned out that he was attracted by Elder Bai Qianzhang and took him by his side. He taught for three years. He wanted to be the person who inherited the inheritance, but he was too naughty and wasted three years of Elder Bai Qianzhang. However, he was unable to accept Elder Bai Qianzhang's inheritance and was expelled.

For a moment, the door was a laughing stock.

People who get the opportunity but fail to seize it in the end are more pathetic than those who don’t get the opportunity.

"Have you heard it? It is said that the guy is not very talented, but he is only of a level D qualification. He only agreed to give him a chance because he accidentally broke Elder Bai's game of chess. Who would have thought that this guy was not sure about it. After three years, Elder Bai Xi Xin taught him, but he was so bad that he finally angered Elder Bai and drove him out..."

"That's right? After practicing with Elder Bai Qianzhang, who has a great cultivation level, for three years, the guy is still at the fourth level of agility!"

"That little guy was the first person to enter the inner sect at that time. He was young and had a bright future. Now he is like everyone else..."

"Although young people are smart, they are not necessarily good!"

Amid similar discussions, they gradually spread out in Qingyun Sect.

At this time, Fang Xing had already found a cave in Baisiya and drank freely all day long.

After three years, he fought countless times, but he really didn't have a good rest for a few days. He had a rare leisure time, so he naturally had to enjoy it.

"Look at that guy, he was lying on the hillside in broad daylight and drinking without thinking about practicing. No wonder he was driven out by Elder Bai..."

"Hmph, this person has already broken his can. I missed this opportunity and the road ahead will be difficult!"

In the distance, people whisper from time to time, and the other party pointed at him.

In their opinion, Fang Xing is simply a negative teaching material on the road of cultivation, and is a typical example of being unspeakable.

"What are you looking at? I'll dig out my eyes for you!"

Fang Xing sat up and shouted at the guys who had been secretly pointing him.

"What a fierce guy, why don't we teach him a lesson together?"

"Don't cause trouble. Although this guy is young, he entered the inner sect three years earlier than us. Maybe he has some powerful means!"

"Yes, this guy got into trouble before entering the inner sect. Senior Sister Lin Qingxue of Qixia Valley put down her words three years ago. No matter who killed this kid, she would repay her with generous gifts. I don't know how long this kid can live, what will he do to provoke him?"

Seeing this, the disciples immediately shrank away their eyes. Even though there were a few who looked quite dissatisfied, they were pulled away by others. After all, the Baisijiao lived in the disciples who had just entered the inner sect, and their cultivation was not high.

Baisiya is the place where the outer disciples lived after they first entered the inner sect. Once they entered this place, they would start practicing one of the five methods of Qingyun Sect. After they had a certain degree of fire, they could enter the four valleys and one hall of Qingyun Sect according to the characteristics of the skills to continue their studies. The four valleys were Qixia Valley for alchemy, the forging of the Zhen Valley for casting tools, the Shuwen Valley for inscribed talismans, and the Shanhe Valley for studying formations.

And that hall is Fengtian Hall.

The meaning of the word "Fengtian" comes from a sentence from the ancestors: Fengtian establishes the Tao.

Follow the order of heaven to kill demons and eliminate demons.

The demon referred to in this sentence is not entirely a demon, but also an opponent of Qingyun Sect.

For those who practice, anyone who cannot get along with them is a demon!

To put it bluntly, it can be understood in this way. The disciples who practice in Fengtian Palace are all combat power cultivated by Qingyun Sect.

Fengtian Hall is the temple where Qingyun Sect fights and practices the way of fighting. All disciples who are dedicated to practicing the way of fighting will enter this hall, but the number of people is very rare. There are at least a hundred disciples in the other four valleys, but there are only ten disciples in the Fengtian Hall, and these ten disciples are also elite figures drawn from the other four valleys, with a lot of talents.

There are few disciples of Qingyun Sect who directly choose to practice the Qingyun Nine Swords Art. Even if they like fighting, they often practice other magic techniques first, including the ability to settle down in the world of cultivation, and then instead study the Qingyun Nine Swords Art.

Fang Xing planned to enter this hall and continue his war cultivation path to the end.

"Forget it, the road needs to be taken step by step. I'll borrow some basic spells to comprehend it!"

Fang Xing carried the wine gourd, shook it three times in one step, slowly slid towards the "Sutra Hall" on the Feishi Peak.

Basic spells are spells that people with cultivation must master, similar to basic skills.

Perhaps it does not have much effect in the battle between monks, but if you don’t, it will be difficult to further practice other skills.

During the three years of traveling around the world, Bai Qianzhang asked Fang Xing to kill demons and eliminate demons and refine himself, but he basically had no guidance on his magic. Now, not only has his cultivation level not broken, but his mastery of magic has not increased. He also has to borrow these basic things first and slowly comprehend them like he was practicing gravity.

Following the mountain road, I saw a hall hidden among the green pine and crisp cypresses. The hall was extremely high and magnificent. It was a hundred feet high and about thirty feet high. It was built from black rock and looked cold. There was a square of hundreds of feet in radius in front of the door, paved with white jade, which was extremely spacious. There was a huge plaque hanging on the main entrance of the hall, with the words "The Hall of Sutras" written on it.

From time to time, disciples wearing blue Taoist robes can be seen chatting and laughing, coming and going here, coming and going.

Fang Xing felt a hint of expectation in his heart, and he walked towards the Sutra Hall and entered the hall. At the beginning was a long passage, and on the wall was a stone carving picture of simple lines, painting famous events in which famous monks killed demons and eliminated demons from all ages, such as Hong Yi's murder of his father, Ye Fan's obstruction of the sky, Miao Yi's wife, etc., although simple, they were lifelike.

When we reached the end of the passage, we saw an ancient long case. An elder with a nine-level spiritual cultivation level was defending his post behind the long case. After Fang Xing showed his jade tablet, he entered the side hall, where the low-level magic area was located.

With a glance, I saw the jade books full of them, all of which were specially used to record magical magic weapons, and the number was extremely amazing.

He picked up a gravitational technique and Fang Xing stumbled his spiritual power into it. Soon, handwriting appeared on the jade book: Basic spell gravitational technique, commonly known as the dragon-catching and crane control technique, if you want to practice, the spiritual power will turn nine times... The content is no different from the secret book Fang Xing saw at the beginning. Fang Xing casually glanced and saw that there was no new content, so he threw it down.

Keep reading, each side of jade book is placed on the wooden shelves in the side hall, dazzling...

Gravity, fire control, eye technique, ghost-killing technique, breath-holding technique, shadow division technique, barrier technique...

Fang Xing looked left and right, and the more he looked, the more he was happy, and he felt that each one was useful and wanted to learn it, so he quickly looked at it, picked up all the jade books, stacked them high in his arms, and excitedly went to the elder guarding the palace to register.

The elder guarding the palace looked straight and shouted, "So many? Boy, do you know that the reproduction of the jade book requires money?"

Fang Xing piled all the jade books on the long table with a loud bang and said, "Carn whatever you want, you have money!"

In the past three years of killing demons and eliminating demons, the resources he consumed were basically the demon pills he obtained from slaying demons. I don’t know where Bai Qianzhang found some of the spiritual medicines he used, so the spirit stones he had saved were still there, and at least two or three hundred yuan, and it was okay to pay a few dollars to replicate the jade book.

The elder stopped talking, looked at Fang Xing, and slowly counted the number of jade books. Finally, he looked at Fang Xing and said, "It takes one hundred spirit stones to replicate a jade book. You have thirteen jade books and one thousand three hundred spirit stones..."

Fang Xing was startled and shouted, "No, it's so expensive?"

The elder said slowly: "Not mentioning the value of these magic tricks, just these replica jade books will require a lot of money. It is already very low to collect one hundred spirit stones per book..."

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment and cried out, "I can't get it..."

The elder said, "Then choose a few important books. Boy, you can't become fat in one bite. The content of these replica jade books can only be kept for seven days, and within seven days, it will automatically dissipate. How many magic can you learn in these seven days? When the time comes, all the jade books will become blank. Those you haven't read before will be spent in vain!"

Fang Xing scratched his head and said, "Okay, I'll pick it!"

After a while of selection, I finally chose three volumes, including three compulsory basic spells: magic eye technique, barrier technique, and induction technique.

The elder took out three blank jade books and made a magic seal. He quickly copied the contents of the three jade books into the blank jade books. Then he threw them in front of Fang Xing and stretched out his hand and said, "Three hundred spirit stones..."

“It’s still too expensive…”

Fang Xing muttered, poured out all the spirit stones in his Cave Heaven's ring, counting them one by one.

Then after counting it, I suddenly became stunned.
Chapter completed!