Han Ting Xiugu [Cultivation]

Danyang simply said three words: "He is not." After saying that, he wanted to come down.This time Rong Tingfang didn't stop him and let him down.

Xiaoyaozi hugged the child, afraid of being robbed.He sized up Rong Tingfang several times, and checked his eyes, it was not someone who came to recognize his relatives.Only then did he feel relieved, and thanked carefully and cautiously for the kindness of bringing the baby. "Thank you for taking care of my apprentice. Jianmen will record this kindness. If you ask for it in the future, you will definitely repay it."

Rong Tingfang said: "That's great. Is it okay if you want the Supreme Sword?"

Xiaoyaozi: "...that won't work." Given the treasure of the Zhenpai, he would not be able to see the ancestors of Jianmen even if he knelt down.

Rong Tingfang said loudly: "If you promise to break the promise, then you owe me another favor." After finishing speaking, Xiaoyaozi's eyes widened, he just smiled, touched Danyang's head, and held the fat chicken gone.

Xiaoyaozi: "..." When Rong Tingfang walked away, he immediately complained bitterly to his apprentice, "This man is so treacherous, he knocked out two promises so easily. Good boy, stay away from the people at the bottom of the mountain in the future! "

A smile flashed in Danyang's eyes, he touched Xiaoyaozi's head with his short hand, and said lightly, "Good boy."

He looked at the crowd around him, only to feel that the noise was not pleasant to his ears, and it was cloudy and unclear.Although the mortal world is lively, it is a bit noisy, not as quiet as the mountains.How can such anxiety be a good place to practice swordsmanship?No wonder that sword cultivator's knowledge is very complicated, and his heart is not pure, so he will inevitably be contaminated with the dust of the world. "Master, what are you doing here?"

"I want a crane. Our Jianmen is either a stone or a tree. It's too deserted." Xiaoyaozi hugged his apprentice and began to pick out special products excitedly. Everything is needed, and some little cranes will come out again."

"What do you want He to do?" Danyang looked at him quietly, "You also think controlling spirits is very good?"

"All living beings are born with Tao, but it is a taboo to forcibly control spirits. How can I interfere with living beings." Xiaoyaozi's young face is full of vitality. Apart from reading scripts, he is also very noisy. In addition, it is also considered a leader in teaching and dispelling doubts.Bai Shiwei had already taken the first place, so it would be impossible for him to ask for a crane right now. "It's better for you and me to watch the scene here first, and then it's not too late to talk to him."

The two of him, the master and the apprentice, seemed out of place with the others around them, they stayed far away on the roof, although they were far away, they had a clear view of the scene on the field.Including Yan Buxiao and Fu Huairen who were rushing over, they all saw it.

Danyang's eyes fell on Yan Buxiao - the sword.

He doesn't recognize this person, but he does recognize the mark on this sword, this sword is uniquely produced by the method.Those who can learn the method of forging weapons have a lot to do with them.It is well known that the three sects of swordsmanship alchemy are considered to be good, but he has never heard of any sword cultivator disciples who practice alone, who still enter the Tao with their bodies and have not formed alchemy yet.Because of this, when Yan Buxiao took him away, he didn't say a word.It should be noted that ordinary people, if he doesn't want to, can't touch him at all.

It is the most difficult for those who enter the Tao in the physical body. His skin, bones, muscles and muscles must be tempered like a copper wall, impenetrable to lightning strikes, and unable to be melted by fire. Only in this way can he resist the catastrophe of thunder and make his cultivation more perfect.Demons have demon pills, people have nascent souls, and Buddhism has lotus seals.This man was neither.It can be seen that his life was bumpy.

Drums and gongs shook the sky, thousands of cranes flew together, Bai Shiwei sat on the head, and Su Xuanji sat on the left.That position should belong to Yu Qiuyuan.The fat chicken looked at Su Xuanji from the side of Rong Tingfang, and the other party seemed to have a sense of it, and looked this way.Fat Chicken's heart skipped a beat, and he plunged into Rong Tingfang's arms.It is the leader of the lark, but it has to do such an embarrassing thing with an ordinary bird, and in front of its former classmates, it feels unspeakable.

Suddenly Rong Tingfang said: "If you don't want to, I can take you away now."

Ok?

"Didn't you agree?"

Rong Tingfang looked down at it, his brows were as usual, but there was a slight smile in his voice: "Have you signed and signed? Even if you signed and signed, I want to leave. Could they stop me at all?"

"... Forget it." The fat chicken was silent for a moment, with its head stuck in Rong Tingfang's arms, and its voice was muffled, but it said, "You came here aboveboard, why should you go away in such a small manner." In its heart, no matter the enemy As a friend, Rong Tingfang should stand upright in front of everyone with his head held high, no matter if he was popular in the past, or he is now unknown and unknown to the world.

"My fellow Taoists, Wanhe Villa invites you here today for two reasons." Bai Shiwei said in a high voice, "One thing must have been known to you before you came. The devil Rong Tingfang was in Little Penglai Master Yu's subordinates have already executed him, we went to Wahang a few days ago to find out the authenticity, and we were lucky enough to find the devil's weapon, and today we will refine it with a soul-suppressing bowl, as a respectful example, this is one of them."

Rong Tingfang's heart skipped a beat.The keel was clearly in his pocket, and Bai Shiwei really had the nerve to speak wildly.

"Before you invite out the soul-suppressing bowl, there is one more thing." Bai Shiwei looked down, and Bai Zihe was already standing at the bottom, "I'm holding this spiritual bird conference to invite all the elders to take a look. My Wanhe Villa The next Patriarch."

what?

Not to mention other people were surprised, even Bai Zihe was also surprised.He himself didn't know that Bai Shiwei would say these words.They had never mentioned this matter before, and Bai Zihe always believed that Bai Shi had a slight desire for power, and his heart was as deep as an ocean, so he would never hand over the position of Patriarch easily.After all, Bai Zihe was in the Bai family, obviously he was the young patriarch, but in fact he knew in his heart that he was an outsider after all.He has been regarded as the owner of the young village since he was a child, but even his parents don't know who he is.

Could it be that Bai Shiwei has figured it out and no longer pins his hopes on Bai Jiangyu from Little Penglai?

"Wanhe Villa was built by our ancestors, and it is famous all over the world for controlling spirits. Since Zihe is the next Patriarch of my villa, he should be given the spirit of the villa. Today, I am honored to invite a friend of Boss Fu's for a competition here. , if you can subdue the opponent's spirit bird—”

"Nature inherits the spirit of my villa."

After finishing speaking, Bai Shiwei pointed down the stage with a small hand, and everyone's eyes were focused on Rong Tingfang.

Fat Chicken: "..."

This is not the same as said.

It pecked Rong Tingfang quietly: "Hey, have you been played by someone?"

Rong Tingfang said calmly, "The person who wants to play tricks on me has not yet been born."

"Isn't that considered a joke?" Fat Chicken said, "He wants your bird in front of you."

Rong Tingfang: "..."

Why does it always feel like the bird being begged for is gloating? Why, being his bird is such a good thing?

Yan Buxiao was taken aback. He practiced swords outside last night and only came back this morning. He didn't know anything about it. He immediately looked at Fu Huairen: "What happened? When did you quarrel with Bai Shiwei? He actually wanted to humiliate Bai Shiwei in public. Mr. Wenren! Huairen, Huairen?" Yan Buxiao shook Fu Huairen, "Why don't you speak?"

Fu Huairen, who had never moved since hearing that sentence, moved his eyes.He supported his head, feeling a little tired in his heart, he didn't answer Yan Buxiao's question directly, but only asked: "I don't know."

"Ok?"

"Is your sword fast enough?"

Although he didn't know what it meant, Yan Buxiao replied, "Quick."

Fu Huairen asked again: "Can you carry two people?"

Yan Buxiao nodded: "Three people can carry it."

"That's good." Fu Huairen was relieved, "If there is a fight later, you take me and run first."

Yan Buxiao: "..."

Fu Huairen sighed: "Back to what you say, and win people's love. This is not for birds, it is for death."

If he didn't run away, he would have no money and no one, and Fu Huairen didn't have to wait for Rong Tingfang to find a panacea to save him from living a few more years so that he could enjoy a hundred years of happiness.Speaking of it, his fate is bad, if he is not greedy for petty gains and trusts Rong Tingfang credulously, he will worry about how to continue his life at the moment, instead of being worried every day like now, even if he lives one more day, it will be considered a profit.

Rong Tingfang glanced at Bai Shiwei indifferently, although his eyes were normal, they made people feel chilly.He really has a good temper. His temper was considered 'good' in the past, but now that he has lived again, he has become even better.So good that anyone could ride on him.Slapped him in front of his face, trying to grab something from him.

This was the first time that Su Xuanji saw Rong Tingfang carefully, before at night, Rong Tingfang's face was blocked by Bai Zihe and he couldn't see it clearly, and he was not interested in looking at it.No matter how I look at it now, I feel that this person looks familiar.It's not about the face, but the unpleasant temperament and feeling in the heart.

Hao Lianfeng was also surprised, it was clearly Bai Zihe who took the chicken away last night, why it was Rong Tingfang again in the blink of an eye.Could it be that they are in the same group?But he didn't think much about it, he just thought to himself, whether it's shameless or white.He also just wanted to find a chicken secretly, and even wanted to exchange Zijin Gourd and Rong Tingfang.This stinky and shameless old man turned the robbery into surrender.

Then Bai Shiwei said: "Come here, please Feng Ling!"

Everyone below was shocked.

Dan Yang who was far away in the corner asked: "What is Feng Ling?"

Xiaoyaozi stroked his smooth chin and taught his apprentice a lesson. "Every Patriarch of Wanhe Villa has to get Feng Ling's approval before he can take over the family business. It seems that Bai Shiwei is serious about carrying Feng Ling out."

Dan Yang thought for a while: "The phoenix will disappear, where does the phoenix spirit come from?"

"I heard that the ancestors of Wanhe Villa once rescued a phoenix bird. The phoenix bird was grateful, and left the Code of Controlling Spirits as a gift to the ancestors of the Bai family, making it famous for its establishment. The blood it shed and the tears it shed condensed Chengzhu, who has been enshrined by the Bai family until now, is Feng Ling. It is said that if you sincerely pray, you can summon auspicious phoenix birds. I don’t know if it is true or not, but if it is true, you can see it today.”

This statement is really a bit false, even a three-year-old like Danyang doesn't believe it, and he doesn't know how other people believe it.

Xiaoyaozi sighed: "Is this true or not? Let's not talk about it for now, but the crane cultivation of the ancestors of the Bai family did borrow the light of the blood and tears of this phoenix bird. It's just that the crane spirit of Zitong wept blood with its master. And go, taking away the blood and tears of the phoenix bird. Later, there was no crane to cultivate a human body."

"Isn't it because the Bai family's family training prohibits him from over-practicing so that there is no distinction between monsters and monsters?"

Xiaoyaozi said disapprovingly: "Listen to his nonsense. Who doesn't want to have a few crane spirits, or they can't be born."

When the words came to this point, the servant quickly agreed, and after a while, he brought out a scroll.Rong Tingfang recognized this scroll, it was the one he had seen in his room.Why, is Bai Zihe going to compete with him with the bird in the painting?

The picture scroll unfolds slowly, and the colorful big bird comes alive, as if it is about to flap its wings and fly.Fat Chicken stared at the picture scroll intently, without his previous hippie smile.For a long time, its face was gloomy like a thunderstorm.

Hao Lianfeng's complexion may not be much better.

They are of the same clan, so naturally they can't see the phoenix of the same clan being fixed on paper, but showing off in front of the world.

But Bai Shiwei called Bai Zihe to go forward, took a gold thread needle, poked a blood hole in Bai Zihe's finger, squeezed a drop of blood on the painting.The big phoenix bird in the painting has a bright color, and the blood melts into the bright red feathers, and it disappears soon.However, there was no movement here for a long time, and it was confusing for a while.Bai Zihe thought to himself, is the old man's move right? Don't make a fool of yourself.He has grown so big, he has never seen any Feng Ling in the villa.Isn't it good to compare with a crane?

Bai Zihe was beating his drums in his heart and couldn't guarantee it.

He didn't know anything, but the only two people in the field who knew had a gloomy expression like a thunderstorm.

It turned out to be a blood sacrifice.

Tianfeng's face was sullen.The blood sacrificer, the soul is trapped, unable to enter reincarnation.Fenghuang has long been out of the secular world, and he thought it was just the Bai family using Phoenix's prestige to find a commendable excuse for himself-someone always likes to do this.Don't the emperors in the world also pretend to be real dragons, but kill all the dragons?Unexpectedly, Bai Shiwei would use the blood sacrifice.

Could it be that the rumors about the Bai family were actually true.He is greedy for the strengths of the larks, and trapped them for his own use?

In the still air, the surrounding air became restless, and the fat chicken was a little restless.

Rong Tingfang pressed it, and suddenly his spirit froze.

coming!

As an unusual aura gradually spread, the fat chicken couldn't hold back anymore, struggling to fly into the air from Rong Tingfang's arms - suddenly the sky seemed to be brightly lit by a raging fire.There was a long cry in the distance.Fengming should have been clear to the ears, but this one was a bit shrill.There was a hurricane in the field, and for a while, the wind was so confusing that I couldn't look directly at it.

When Rong Tingfang put down his windshield sleeves, he saw a big colorful phoenix bird hovering over the courtyard of Wanhe Villa at some point.Its tail is gorgeous and charming, like colorful satin.The phoenix bird slowly landed on the huge sycamore tree, proudly like a returning king, with sharp eyes, a natural leader of a hundred spirits, majestic and dazzling.

It really is a phoenix!

Danyang looked at it for a while, then pointed: "Master, ask Bai Shiwei if this is okay."

Xiaoyaozi: "...No way." Be more ordinary, the way of picking special products is more ordinary.

Rong Tingfang narrowed his eyes, the hurricane caused by the phoenix made people's clothes and hair dance wildly, he stood with his hands behind his back, and looked head-on without any fear.Phoenix—Rong Tingfang smiled.How many years has he not seen Phoenix?So what if you think you are auspicious, but you are still greedy and want to get your hands on it.It's a pity that this phoenix died for thousands of years without knowing it, but there is still a trace of life that is suppressed in this painting and cannot be reborn.

No wonder he was bewitched by a painting that night and did something he wouldn't do normally.

Rong Tingfang looked at the fat chicken who was far away from Feng Ling——

"...Tsk."

We are all birds, so many differences.The tail alone is not as good-looking as others.

The author has something to say: I thought the other party would send a bronze.

The result is a king.