white head demon

The elder on the side heard it, and immediately glared at He Zhenzhang, causing him to shrink his neck immediately in fright.

Fang Cun smiled, and said to the elders around him: "I've just come to the noble sect, and when I meet these juniors, I can't be less polite!"

As he said that, he asked Xiao Qingliu to take a few things and distribute them one by one.

In fact, at this time, Fang Cun didn't know what Le Shuizong called these disciples to come out, but he also had his own plans. Since Le Shuizong was so polite, of course he couldn't lose his position. Still have to.

"what?"

The elders of the Leshui Sect were suddenly a little curious, and slightly stretched their heads.

Xiao Qingliu looked well-behaved in front of people, offering them one by one, and although the disciples of the Le Shui Sect were very well-behaved when saluting to Fang Cun, they also knew that Fang Cun was not very old, even younger than them, The reason why he is an "elder" is only because he holds the position of elder in the Shoushan Sect, and according to the rules among the six major sects, he just claims to be a generation younger than him.

But when he saw that he wanted to reward him like an elder, he was proud, and naturally he was a little displeased.

Especially the black-robed man at the front, who wanted to decline proudly, but did not expect that what Xiao Qingliu held over with both hands was actually a scroll in a long and narrow golden box. When he saw the flower print on the scroll, he was shocked. After a moment, his eyes widened.

"That is……"

Even the elder who was drinking could not help but glance at it curiously, his eyes brightened slightly.

"The stele sticker written by Mr. Chaoge Song last month has just arrived in Qingjiang!"

Fang Cun explained with a smile, and the surrounding elders suddenly looked slightly surprised.

This Mr. Song is Chaoge, or the number one calligrapher in Daxia, with the best inscriptions in the world, and he was named a calligrapher.

The disciples of Le Shui Sect mostly practice talisman and Taoism, and they also love calligraphy, even those few disciples who do not focus on talisman Taoism are the same.

And Mr. Song's calligraphy stickers are the most in-demand items. Normally, what they can find are mostly calligraphy stickers that have been rewritten countless times without leaving any trace of inspiration. However, the ones sent by Fang Cun are clearly The most touching stickers.

Calligraphy like this kind of calligraphy written by everyone is divided into several levels. It is written directly and mounted. The printed stele stickers are the next best thing. You can still feel the artistic conception and seal of the old man's calligraphy, and you can even feel a little spirit and courage left between the lines.

And re-engraving from these rubbings is called book stickers, and the value is a little less, and most of them can only be appreciated.

What Fang Cun handed out was the stele sticker from Chaoge, which was naturally rare enough.

Most of the arrogance in the hearts of the Le Shuizong disciples disappeared immediately, and they wanted to decline politely, but this damn hand...

"Elder Xie Fang..."

After accepting the stele stickers, it is natural to thank you, but when you say thank you, you subconsciously become a head shorter.

"You really deserve to be the Second Young Master Fang, you are really generous..."

He Zhenzhang was at the end of the line, and poked his head to see, finally it was his turn, he stretched out his hand with a busy smile on his face, but unexpectedly, when he arrived at his place, Xiao Qingliu suddenly put the stele sticker back into the cloth bag, Instead, he reached out and groped for a while, and found a black jar, which was heavy, and with a smirk on his face, he said, "Master He, this is a good thing that Master left for you..."

"What?"

He Zhenzhang was holding the black jar, his expression was obviously a little confused.

The people around were also curious, and they all turned their heads in unison, and looked at He Zhenzhang.

We all know that Junior Brother He and Young Master Fang are classmates, and it is said that they have a good relationship. It seems that there is really special care?

"Good stuff..."

Xiao Qingliu leaned close to He Zhenzhang's ear, and said with a low smile: "This is what belongs to the demon king, what he soaks, what he treats..."

"Shh!"

He Zhenzhang's face turned red all of a sudden.

And the eyes of those fellow disciples and elders around them also instantly widened.

Even Yu Qingli, who was standing next to Fang Cun, pinched her nose calmly, as if she wanted to pinch her smile back.

Xiao Qingliu is not a Qi refiner, no matter how low his voice is, he still can't escape the ears of these people!

For a moment, everyone looked at He Zhenzhang with weird and fearful eyes!

"you……"

He Zhenzhang's face was so red that he was about to bleed, and he wanted to look disgusted, but after thinking about it, this is the demon king's so...

So he put it away carefully, and thanked him with a low eyebrow: "Thank you Mr. Fang..."

"You are Welcome!"

Sitting at the top, Fang Cun nodded to He Zhenzhang with a smile, and said with a smile: "I still have a lot, I can give it to you!"

He Zhenzhang took a deep breath, wanted to say something but dared not say it.

……

……

"Hehe, I called these disciples here because I wanted them to show their shame, but I didn't expect to get a generous gift from Elder Fang first!"

Seeing that all the disciples received their rewards, one of the elders of the Leshui Sect smiled and said to Fang Cun: "Second Master Fang, although my Leshui Sect has refined the talisman, I also have my own precious body. Some magical powers have been deduced, and it may be difficult to explain them in a short period of time with words alone, so we recruited these disciples to demonstrate them one by one, and ask for your guidance!"

When Fang Cun heard the words, he nodded with a smile and said, "It couldn't be better!"

At this moment, I somewhat understood the thoughts of the elders of the Leshui Sect.

"Elder Fang, the younger generation has made a fool of himself!"

Hearing the elder's order, the disciples of the Le Shui Sect all retreated, and a disciple who looked to be about 20 years old and had a handsome face walked out of the middle. He had already given his name before, and called him Ling Yin. After a salute, he said: "This junior has practiced in the Leshui School for four years, and with the guidance of his master, he has mastered a small fire magic technique. I also invite the elders to appreciate it, and don't hesitate to give pointers!"

After saying that, he squeezed the seal with his hands, destroying the magic power, the surrounding void changed faintly, like ripples, the void seemed to become slightly darker, then, suddenly, he took a step to the side, and at the same time pointed forward Pointing, sternly shouted: "Go!"

"Wow!"

Following this shout, a ray of spiritual light flew out beside him like a sparrow, and hit the rock ten feet away, and then heard a bang, but it was the sparrow that directly smashed the indestructible The rock was pierced directly, and the strange thing is that there is no stone chip or smoke in the pierced place, as if it evaporated in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qingli couldn't help frowning.

And after this disciple performed this method, he bowed again and stepped aside.

Another disciple stood up and saluted, "Your junior has been in the Leshui School for seven years, and he has practiced the method of diverting the river!"

While talking, he took a few steps, came to the rock, faced the criss-crossing river under the peak, danced with kneading seals, stepped on his feet, turned around a few times, and suddenly pointed downwards. Suddenly, it can be seen that there is a thunderbolt in the river that is at least hundreds of feet away, and the river turns upside down several feet.

Seeing this gesture, even the elders of Le Shui Sect couldn't help stroking their beards and smiling.

Such a power can be unleashed at such a distance from the river. If it is displayed on the riverside, the power will definitely be even more terrifying.

"Junior Ye Xuanzhen, who has cultivated a big Luo Liuyun sleeve, dares to make a fool of himself, please give Elder Fang some pointers!"

The last one to come out was the man in the black robe. He bowed to Fang Cun, and when he raised his head, his face was a little more proud, and he took a few steps back slightly. He looked casual and motionless, but suddenly several talismans flew up behind him, some ignited flames, some burst into golden light, and some condensed into frost.

And this Ye Xuanzhen suddenly raised his head, looked at the several talisman seals, and then shook his two big sleeves outwards. In the blink of an eye, he turned over and over like a spirit snake with its own life. Put away the three talismans one after another.

The three talisman seals originally had different strengths, and when they were retracted into the sleeves, they burst into divine power at the same time.

But at this moment, Ye Xuanzhen was waving his big sleeves, his body was so elegant, and his mana also changed in various ways.

It can be rolled, swept, wrapped, retracted, or swayed, and the magic power is intertwined, which is extremely complicated and delicate.

clap la la...

While fluttering his big sleeves, his body was slightly retracted, the big sleeves were stretched forward, and then slowly retracted.

On the ground, there were three more talismans, some with burn marks, some with cracks of golden light, or some with frost residue.

The power of the three talisman seals had been dispelled by him within an instant.

Quietly, it seems that there is even a sense of lifting weights lightly!

"Not bad!"

Looking at the three talisman seals on the ground, the five elders of Le Shuizong could not help but smile.

Looking at it like that, if it weren't for the size, they would even clap their hands in praise.

On the other hand, the other disciples of Shoushan Sect looked at Ye Zhenzhen with envy on their faces.

"It's a trivial skill, it's not worth mentioning, so please ask Elder Fang for advice!"

These disciples of the Shoushan Sect stood together again after performing their spells, saluted Fang Cun together, and said loudly.

The etiquette is very good, and the words are very respectful.

But no matter what, he couldn't hide that desire to ask for advice.

Yu Qingli suddenly understood what they were going to do, frowned slightly, and glanced at Fang Cun calmly.

Even He Zhenzhang looked a little more serious, and quietly cast a look at Fang Cun.

……

……

Looking at the disciples of the Leshui Sect all standing in a row and looking at him, and the elders of the Leshui Sect beside them all stroked their beards and smiled, looking very satisfied with the performance of these disciples, Fang Cun suddenly found things interesting.

It turns out that Le Shuizong came up with this idea!

Now I come to Leshuizong to seek the Dharma, and I want to enter their scripture hall, because I won the bet before, so Leshuizong has no reason not to let me in, and because Leshuizong has heard that I am in The things they did during Mu Jianzong's time, they would not do such things that hurt each other's face, so they not only agreed, but also agreed very frankly and generously!

Not only did he agree to enter the Buddhist scriptures hall, but he even recruited the most outstanding foundation-establishment disciples in the sect to practice them one by one.

However, because of this, Fang Cun was in a dilemma.

Since these disciples made their own moves, as an elder, you naturally have to make some comments.

If you can't point out these disciples, or even see that their skills are exquisite, then it means that your cultivation is not so good, so why bother to go to the Tibetan scripture hall, just let our disciples teach you a few tricks and you're done. Well, it's not because we are stingy, but because we are generous. I am afraid that you will not understand the meaning of those magical powers when you enter the Buddhist scriptures hall by yourself. How considerate...

And at this time, even if Fang Cun still wants to enter the Tibetan scripture hall, Le Shuizong can logically arrange a few sect disciples to accompany him. It seems that they have called He Zhenzhang over now. There is still a lot of gap with these outstanding disciples, and he has nothing to show when he comes here, he is purely preparing to let him stay by Fang Cun's side...

To put it bluntly, Le Shuizong was willing to gamble and admit defeat, and was not worried about what Fang Cun would learn.

They were just worried that Fang Cun would remember everything when he entered the scripture hall, and later leak the whole Le Shui Zong scriptures and methods.

Therefore, they would rather let their disciples teach him a few tricks.

To some extent, this kind of behavior is the same as that of Mu Jianzong, but what Le Shuizong did is many times more brilliant.

What to do in the face of this situation?

Fang Cun thought with a smile: Of course it is...

……

……

Now that the map is empty, the elders also relaxed, and only looked at Fang Cun with a smile.

At the same time, several Le Shuizong disciples who showed their unique skills also looked at Fang Cun expectantly, with somewhat arrogance on their faces. For them, this is actually a challenge. Through this challenge, Let the Second Young Master Fang retreat in spite of the difficulties. The Second Young Master Fang is quite famous now. If this matter is accomplished, they will all look extremely radiant.

And amidst these expectant or worried gazes, Fang Cun stretched out his sleeves with a smile, and said, "Not bad!"

Hearing what he said, the elders of Leshui Sect immediately smiled.

Elder Chen turned to Fang Cun with a smile, and said, "If Second Young Master Fang doesn't dislike it, then..."

Then Fang Cun laughed and said: "As a disciple of the sect who studies talisman, it is really not bad!"

"Forehead……"

The faces of the elders of Le Shuizong suddenly became a little strange.

As a sect disciple who studies talismans, he is really good, that is to say, from the perspective of other sects, he is just average?

The disciples of Le Shuizong below also turned a little ugly.

But only He Zhenzhang was startled suddenly, why did he feel that this scene was familiar?

Chapter 198

Hearing Fangcun's words, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly seemed a little dull.Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

Not only did the elders of the Leshui Sect look a little embarrassed, but even the disciples of the Leshui Sect below were not very good-looking. They all frowned and raised their heads. Looking at Fang Cun's faces together, they seemed to have something to say I wanted to say it, but I was worried that it would appear disrespectful if I said it. After all, I have accepted all the gifts I received just now, so what should I do if I speak so rudely that I can't get off the stage?

Gift giving is still useful...

On the contrary, Fang Cun was not surprised by the changes in the expressions of the members of Le Shui Sect, nor did they delay.

"Le Shuizong is the only talisman sect in Qingjiang. The beauty of talisman seals is famous throughout Yuan Kingdom. Although these three masters do not have the way to cultivate talisman seals, whether it is Huoling, Yinjiang, or It is Liuyun Daxie, and they are all mysterious and changeable, but judging by the age of these three masters, they are not too young, and their vitality and blood are rare and solid. The only problem is..."

He paused for a moment, looked at them, and said with a smile, "Why haven't you stepped into the Light Condensation Realm?"

"What? Condensation?"

Everyone in the venue was a little surprised and surprised when they heard the sound words.

No one underestimated the words of the Second Young Master Fang, but they did not expect him to appear so unprofessional as soon as he uttered it.