The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Just as Master Fang was about to say that the Yunzan Flowers would not count if they were not picked that day, he saw Fengxi take out the photo stone.

Venerable Fang: “…”

I just use the photo stone to record things when I have nothing to do. Are you a spirit of the photo stone?!

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and ask, "Who helped you?"

Feng Xi looked bewildered: "No one helped us, we picked it ourselves."

Reverend Fang sneered:

"You picked them yourselves? With your level of cultivation, there's no way you could pick the cloud miasma flowers in the center of the swamp!"

Feng Xi immediately explained, "Master Fang, you misunderstood. We didn't collect the fish in the center of the swamp, but on the edge."

Venerable Fang gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible! I went to the edge of the area and saw only buds, no blooming cloud miasma flowers at all!"

Feng Xi asked in surprise, "When did you go to see it? Did you go to see it before the mission was issued?"

Reverend Fang: “…Of course not!”

"When was that?"

"yesterday afternoon."

Feng Xi smiled and said, "We picked them the day before yesterday. Isn't it strange that you didn't see any yesterday afternoon? Because we had picked all the blooming ones!"

Venerable Fang: “…”

Nothing to say.

Speechless.

A dumb person eating coptis root!

He gritted his teeth, took the Yunzhao flower, flicked his sleeves and left.

He returned to his room and became angrier and angrier, until he finally figured out the reasons for his repeated failures.

He is too concerned about his reputation!

Since the five competing contract repairmen are under his charge, he doesn't need to give any reasonable reasons. He can just deal with them whenever he wants!

Not to mention that they are just competing for the title of associate repairman, even the candidate for alliance leader has to endure it!

After figuring it out, he immediately took out a pen and paper and listed more than a hundred ways to torture Feng Xi and the others...

Fengxi didn't know that Venerable Fang had already let himself go. She was answering Venerable Shi's questions.

The Slayer was very satisfied.

He was not only satisfied with Fengxi, but also with Jun Wen and the other three.

Among the students he has taught, these five can be said to have the best understanding.

A rare smile appeared on his scarred face.

When the get out of class was over, Feng Xi approached the Lord Slayer.

The Lord Slayer thought she had some questions for him, but Fengxi took out a storage ring.

"Master Shi Zun, thanks to your teachings over the past few days, the five of us have gained many new insights into cultivation.

I don't have anything of value, but the other day, Venerable Fang asked the five of us to go to the Rotten Bone Swamp to pick Cloud Miasma Flowers. I picked a few extra, so I'll give you a few as a token of my appreciation."

The Lord Slayer thought that they were just a few flowers, so he just accepted them.

So he didn't use his spiritual sense to check it and directly put it into the storage ring.

It was not until the evening that he suddenly remembered this matter and probed his spiritual sense into the storage ring.

Then, I was dumbfounded!

There are indeed a few cloud miasma flowers inside, but there are more bottles and jars, all of which are filled with high-level elixirs, most of which are top-grade elixirs.

In addition to these, there are some specialties, and even a ghost squid tentacle!

This gift is too precious!

He decided to return it to Fengxi during class the next day.

It is a shame to accept gifts from others, especially such valuable gifts!

Fengxi was called to the Forging Hall by Venerable Duan again.

Although he strictly copied Fengxi's refining process and even shouted "eighty", he still ended in failure.

He discussed with Venerable Xuanyuan for a long time but could not come to any conclusion.

In the end, it was decided to let Fengxi refine it again.

Feng Xi: "..."

After all, I am the master of the two worlds. Should I come here every day to swing a hammer at you?

Could it be that I am the legendary holy hammer-wielding body?!

After much thought, she concluded that the only way to escape the fate of being swung by a sledgehammer was to fail in refining the skill!

So, when she was carving the array pattern on the cooled "iron pancake", she secretly added a little power of time into it.

Not all lines have been added with the power of time, but some lines have been added and some lines have not.

She felt that this would cause uneven distribution of spiritual power, and the refining would fail.

Just as she was harboring beautiful aspirations, a muffled sound came from the furnace, and then the lid of the furnace flew off, and then the iron cake inside also flew out...

At this time, Venerable Fang was rushing towards the Forging Hall.

Although he had already thought of a way to deal with Fengxi and the others, he was still very confused about the Rotten Bone Swamp.

So I wanted to come over and ask indirectly whether Venerable Duan and Venerable Xuanyuan were besieged by monsters.

As he walked, he was thinking about what to say when they met, and then he heard a sound of breaking air. He subconsciously looked up and saw a big pot lid coming towards him!

It has to be said that Master Fang is quite capable. Although the incident happened suddenly, he still dodged to the side very quickly and moved more than ten feet away.

He perfectly avoided the lid of the refining furnace, but his landing point happened to be within the striking range of the discus.

By the time he discovered it, it was too late to dodge, and he could only barely hold up a thin spiritual power shield.

Boom!

Bang!

Venerable Fang was knocked unconscious in such a magnificent manner.

When he woke up, he just happened to see Fengxi's little face, which seemed concerned but was actually gloating.

"Zhenzhe Fang, are you alright? You said you're a cultivator who's transcending tribulations, after all, so how could you be knocked unconscious by a discus?!"

Venerable Fang was so angry that he almost fainted again!

He looked around and saw the discus that caused the accident at a glance!

And there’s that big pot cover in the distance!

Now he could see clearly that it was not a big pot cover, but the cover of the refining furnace.

He didn't think that this matter had anything to do with Feng Xi. After all, he didn't know that Feng Xi came to the Forging Hall every day to swing the sledgehammer. He thought that Venerable Xuanyuan and Venerable Duan were looking for her because of the puppet.

His eyes fell on Master Duan, who was grinning.

"Duan, was it you who did this?"

If he asked this question to someone else, they would definitely deny it.

But Duan Zunzhe himself had a hot temper and had a feud with Fang Zunzhe, so when he heard his words, he laughed wildly:

"So what if it was me? Who told you not to watch your steps?!

Besides, why didn't others get hit, but you were the only one who got hit? It means you deserved it!"

Venerable Fang already had a big bump on his head, and now it was even more buzzing!

He stood up and was about to fight with Venerable Duan!

Feng Xi quickly explained: "Zhenzhe Fang, you misunderstood. This matter has nothing to do with Zhenzhe Duan. I did it!"

Venerable Fang didn’t believe it at all!

He felt that Fengxi was taking the blame for Venerable Duan!

It seems that the person who picked the Yunzhao flowers for her must be named Duan!

Otherwise she wouldn't defend him so much!

New and old grudges suddenly surged into his heart, and he punched towards Venerable Duan!

Venerable Duan naturally would not tolerate him and swung his fist to fight him!

No matter how Fengxi tried to persuade them, the two refused to listen.

Feng Xi sighed.

Ugh!

As I said, the people in Chengdao Hall have such bad tempers!

Just fight for fun!