However, before he could be happy for a long time, he found something was wrong. Just when he was intoxicated, the young people who passed the assessment with him ran away, and other disciples of Wuwang Sect also ran around like rabbits, and soon there was no ghost shadow.

Then, he saw a murderous saint master descending from the sky.

The enemy attacked! The Young Master Fang finally realized that the long ringing of the ancient bell was not a welcome ceremony at all, it was an alarm bell, an alarm bell!

Please, can you say hello before running away? Is it really good to just throw me down alone? I am a man who wants to inherit the position of the sect leader. At this moment, Young Master Fang’s dream of the sect leader was completely shattered.

He also wanted to run, but in the empty hall and the empty square, he was the only one who was proud and independent. Where could he run? So he hugged his head skillfully with his hands, squatted down, trying to influence the other party with his ninety-year-old mother and two-year-old brother with his extremely sincere tears...

His luck was pretty good. Perhaps because he had not officially become a disciple, he did not have time to change into the sacred robe of Wuwang Sect. The other party did not kill him to vent his anger. He just beat him up for a few hours and threw him out of the sect.

When he woke up again, he suddenly realized a problem: Wuwang Sect, Wuwang Sect, Wuwang Sect, Wuwang disaster, you can tell that it is a sect that is a cheating sect after hearing the name.

Finally recovered from his injuries, Young Master Fang was in a state of dismay and continued to wander in the Spirit Realm like a lonely ghost. He was completely desperate and completely unloving about this world of cheating.

I don’t know how many hardships and ups and downs he experienced, but finally one day, when he was hungry and was about to starve to death, he met an old man who claimed to be the leader of Xuangang Sect.

Almost the same line: My friend, I see that you have a good bones and good qualifications. What is even more rare is that you are determined to be determined and want to accept you as your disciple. I wonder what you think?

If it were when he was just thrown out of the spirit stone mine, Fang Tianyou would definitely spit out his saliva without hesitation, but at this time he was already hungry and dying. Even if someone was deceived to dig a black mine, he would admit it. At least he could have enough food, right?

So this time, he just looked at the other person with great resentment, and asked weakly while spitting bubbles: "Can you give me some food?"

Later, he got his fill of food as he wished, and then he became a teacher.

Later, he knew that he had wronged this old man and that others were really not liars. On the first day of his apprenticeship, he had entered his stomach with lots of pulp and marrow cleaning. Even though he had already seen Gu Fenghua's superb alchemy technique, when those pulp and marrow cleaning pills appeared in front of him, he was still shocked.

After all, Gu Fenghua's cultivation level was not high enough when he was separated, and the holy pill he refined was of limited grade, and it was far from comparable to this old man's Mai and Marrow Cleansing Pill.

After cutting off the meridians and marrow, Fang Tianyou followed the old man to a secret cultivation realm and began his new cultivation method.

I have to say that the old man is very good to him. Not only are all kinds of magical medicines, the heaven and earth treasures are endless, but the martial arts and sword skills he practices are also of extremely high grade, and the spiritual energy in the secret realm is even more abundant, even more than ten times more abundant than the spirit stone veins he had been with. Poor Young Master Fang, since he dug a black mine for a while, he has now used the spiritual energy to measure whether it is sufficient or not.
Chapter completed!