6477--Andrew Master-Apprentice Inheritance

Xiaofeng Tea House has only been established in the small town for only three years, but it has a great reputation.

Not only because the owner of Xiaofeng teahouse is a big man from Feixian sect, but also because of its beauty.

The half-person-high bamboo fence surrounds the tea room into a highly freehand tea court, which is full of dark green Junzi bamboo. The rocky path is hidden in it, and there is a stone basin and bamboo spoon at the end for guests to rinse their mouths and wash their hands.

The tea room is not big, about 20 to 30 square meters, and the rooms are divided into main and partial. Most of the scroll paintings on the walls of the main room are pictures of snowy nights, pictures of cold plums and proud snow.

A bamboo vase hangs next to it. Although there are only plum blossoms in the vase, there are budding and broken calyxes in full bloom. The matching has the meaning of a journey of high mountains and flowing water, which is pure and harmonious.

Ye Qian followed the young Fang Jibo to the tea room, listening to Fang Jibo and his elders chatting broadly, he was quite speechless, and he found that the passage of time in this world was quite strange.

Obviously Ye Qian was still thinking about his situation at the small bridge just now, but in a blink of an eye, day and night alternated, but within a quarter of an hour, the night passed, and when he reacted from the shock, he was already in the tea room.

Ye Qian knows very well that if even time can be accelerated, it means that Fang Jichang of later generations can completely control this world, and consciously skip those unimportant parts. Complete sinking, no return.

Ye Qian feels like the gutter is overturning, but he really needs time to get used to observing the flaws in this world, and he can't do anything at all. Fortunately, Ye Qian found that he can use his mental power a little now. Presumably, as time goes by, he should Can recover a little spiritual ability, but now, Ye Qian can only be a bystander.

Ye Qian clearly felt that this was the first time Fang Jibo saw his master in the past three years. Tong Yan had white hair, and he had an amiable temperament like his voice. Yue, Minghong, is impressive.

Beside Er Yuehong, there were two people sitting respectively. On the left was the father of the young Fang Jibo, and Fang Laifu, the patriarch of the Fang family, a very festive name, completely incompatible with the identity of the head of the family of killers. mayor.

Witnessed by Fang Laifu and the mayor, the young Fang Jibo formally paid homage to his master after February. The ceremony was quite simple. First, there were some old and boring questions and answers, oaths, and then three kowtows to the master. Finally, he listened to the elders and accepted their advice. Blessings and gifts.

By listening to the chat of the three elders, Fang Jibo knew for the first time that there was an organization called Xianmeng, the first time he knew that there were eight top forces in Xianmeng, and it was the first time he knew that his master was the elder of the outer sect of Feixianjiao, a top power A powerful cultivator at the seventh level of the realm.

More importantly, the young Fang Jibo knew for the first time that his master had taken a fancy to him after he came here three years ago, and that the killing of his younger brother, kicking him out of the house, appearing, and tasks were all given by his master Er Yuehong test.

When the chat was over, the young Fang Jibo sent his father Fang Laifu and the mayor of the small town out. At the door, the mayor of the town left first. Fang Laifu, who was unfamiliar and familiar to his family, was no longer as strict and cold-blooded as before, with an ugly smile on his face. Want to speak something.

"Father, please go all the way!" The young Fang Jibo didn't want to give Fang Laifu a chance to speak, he spoke politely, and then he was about to close the door.

"Jibo, wait a moment..." Fang Laifu's complexion was fair, but now it was a little rosy, "Please wait a moment."

"What's the matter? Master Patriarch?" The young Fang Jibo asked expressionlessly through the half-closed door, but when his younger brother Fang Jilang really came to kill him, in the eyes of the young Fang Jibo, the relationship between father and son had been severed, even at From the beginning to the end, it was my master who was testing me, but without Fang Laifu's consent and cooperation, none of this would have happened.

"The family has already rectified your name, come back to see your mother when you have time!" Fang Laifu was silent for a while, and found that there were many things he wanted to say, such as everything is for your own good, he was also forced by Er Yuehong and other explanations After all, I couldn't say it, I could only say such a simple sentence.

"Your elder son has died, he was killed by your younger son. Patriarch and mistress, please mourn. The person who is talking to you now is the disciple of the elder of the Feixian Sect. Please remember!" Fang Jibo said with a gentle smile. The words that come out make people shudder.

"He can't kill you!" Fang Laifu said in a deep voice with a flash of pain in his eyes.

"When he appeared in front of your eldest son, he killed your eldest son!" The smile on the young Fang Jibo's face remained unchanged. When his brother Fang Jilang appeared yesterday, he had already broken his ties.

"You know that the Fang family has a disciple's adult trial, which can only be opened once in ten years!" Fang Laifu, the head of the Fang family, said quietly.

"It has nothing to do with me, and I won't take advantage of the Fang family!" the young Fang Jibo said decisively.

"Why do you think this kind of backcountry attracts the attention of the elders of the Feixian sect? Master Er Yuehong came here to accept you as a disciple?" Fang Laifu asked with a glint in his eyes as he glanced at the tea room behind the young Fang Jibo.

"..." The young Fang Jibo was speechless, he had a bad feeling.

"Master Er Yuehong wanted to find something in the ancestral secret realm. Half a year later, he was an adult and tried the Fang family. The whole family entered the secret realm to find that treasure. The Fang family did not seek other benefits, but only exchanged for a chance. One passed the test of Master Er Yue and became his treasure. opportunities for disciples!"

Fang Laifu slowly explained the matter, and then Fang Laifu looked at Fang Jibo deeply, and said, "My father recommended you to Mr. Er Yue at that time. Fortunately, you lived up to my father's expectations and really completed Mr. Er Yue's test!"

"..." The young Fang Jibo stared at Fang Laifu in astonishment. He was in a panic and didn't know what to say. He knew that his father Fang Laifu would not lie about this, and the truth of the matter was likely to be like this.

Ye Qian in the young Fang Jibo's body watched this scene with great interest. I have to say that it was full of twists and turns, quite dramatic.

"Get ready, the secret realm can only be entered by me waiting for the blood of the Fang family, get ready, the treasure that Master Er Yue is looking for is not easy to get!" Fang Laifu said this, and walked away on the white snow.

The young Fang Jibo watched his father Fang Laifu go away, unable to relax for a long time. After returning to the tea room, he saw his master Er Yuehong who was drinking tea calmly. He hesitated to speak, but dared not ask anything.

"If you want to ask, just say it, the old man is your master, and he should teach and solve doubts!" ​​Er Yuehong said indifferently.

"Is what father said at the door true?" the young Fang Jibo asked through gritted teeth.

"It's true!" Er Yuehong said, glanced at his apprentice, and asked leisurely, "But it has nothing to do with me accepting you as an apprentice!"

"What?" The young Fang Jibo didn't quite understand what his master Er Yuehong said. Without his father's recommendation, he wouldn't even be able to get the chance to test. No matter how stupid Fang Jibo was, he knew that compared to the tests he had received, he could become an elder of the top sect of the Immortal League His personal disciples, those are nothing, but he can still distinguish clearly.

"Do you know why the Fang family would safely grasp an ancestral secret realm? You must know that in the Immortal League, even a powerful cultivator from a top force like a teacher can hardly grasp a secret realm!" Er Yuehong said.

"I don't know!" The young Fang Jibo said honestly. Although he was once the young master of the Fang family, he didn't know much about his family's ancestral secret realm.

"Fang Jiazu Shangshang Yuanye was once the only powerful cultivator of my Feixian sect for nearly ten thousand years who has cultivated the true method of void soul way to the eighth level of the Dao of Peering Dao. After him, no one has cultivated the soul of nothingness to the Dao of Peeping Dao territory.

The secret realm handed down by your family is the accidental gain of Fang Yuanye's soul wandering through the heavens and worlds, and it belongs to my Feixian sect. Passed down from generation to generation. "

With an unparalleled sense of sect pride, Er Yuehong popularized some rules to his disciples.

Void Soul Dao? Glimpse at the eight great abilities of the Dao Realm? Wander the heavens?

Not to mention that Fang Jibo is still a bumpkin now, even Ye Qian was stunned, the Fang family actually has such a powerful ancestor, the key is that the Void Soul Dao also has the magical effect of wandering the heavens with the soul, it is simply for Ye Qian Humility tailor-made ah.

Be sure to get it! It's hard work, and it has to be the moment when Fang Jibo accepts the true teaching of the void soul!

If Ye Qian has a real body at this time, he will definitely find that his eyes are red like rabbits at this time, it is not caused by staying up late, but because of being too hot.

"Then why did the Fang family decline to such an extent that they don't even have masters who can see the Tao?" The young Fang Jibo couldn't help asking.

"This..." A hint of embarrassment appeared on Er Yuehong's face, and he was silent for a while, "A secret place, not to mention being a teacher, even those ancestors who have a higher status than teachers in Jiao Nai are envious , but they still want to be shameless, and let you fend for yourself, and wait until the Fang family dies one day, and the sect can justifiably take back this secret realm!"

"But now that the master has accepted the disciples as his disciples, wouldn't those ancestors have any objections to the master?" asked the young Fang Jibo.

"It's all hidden thoughts. If you say yes, you must have it. If you say no, after ten thousand years, your Fang family is still living here well. Anyway, with the shadow of your ancestors, there will be no real truth in the Feixian sect. What do you do to you, even if you are a disciple of the master, not to mention, it is not without the backing of the ancestors behind the master!" Er Yuehong said disapprovingly.

"Thank you, Master!" The young Fang Jibo kowtowed in thanks.

"Master and apprentice are one, no need to thank you!" Er Yuehong held Fang Jibo up with his spiritual power, and continued, "I came here as a teacher, one is to blindly prolong life in the secret realm, and the other is to see if the Fang family can make something. If you are talented, you can restore the glory of the Fang family ancestors in the upper field, and you can pass on my Feixianjiao's true cultivation method, the Void Soul Dao."

"Master thinks that disciples can practice the void soul way?" The young Fang Jibo's eyes lit up, and he asked pleasantly...