Chapter 497: The Mysterious Challenge (Part 3)

The sun is big and life is very warm!

Ever since Fang Yuan entered Langya Pavilion, he felt that his life was complete and he had nothing to ask for.

What he likes is reading!

It was precisely because of reading that he walked out of that humble and sad small farmer in the small village outside Taiyue City, and embarked on the road of cultivation. Although he did not enter Xianmen as the leader for the first time, but in fact, if he thought about it carefully, if he hadn’t studied, then it would be impossible for him to enter Qingyangzong as a handyman. everything you want.

And he needs to read too!

After the second volume of Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue has been destroyed, it has changed from the original mysterious method to a magical existence that is not inferior to the Tiangang Wuleiyin. If you can comprehend enough changes, what kind of state will you reach?

And this is what Fang Yuan needs in his life now!

The most rare thing is that he can read now, and there are books to read!

How lucky is this?

Every time he thinks about this, Fang Yuan will thank God from the bottom of his heart!

Since entering Langya Pavilion, Fang Yuan has cherished every breath of time, referring to the innumerable mystical powers. In fact, these magical powers are far inferior to the Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue he practiced and the brilliance of Tiangang Wulei, but there are still many unique ways that can help him understand the principles of supernatural powers and understand various changes.

Tired of reading Xuanfa, I casually picked up a book on the interpretation of the principles of practice by the general leader of practice, and read it as a rest.

Sometimes, I feel that reading it like this all the time is a bit boring.

At this time, Fang Yuan picked up another book on the history of cultivation and biography of immortals and saints to pass the time.

There are too many books here.

There are too many rare copies that only exist in legends and are extremely precious.

Every time Fang Yuan saw a book, he felt that he had taken advantage of it, and he couldn't even believe that he was so lucky.

In this kind of single-minded, mindless study life, Fang Yuan completely forgot the time.

He even forgot that there is another world besides borrowing books.

Gradually, more than a year had passed, but Fang Yuan didn't notice it, and he was still as focused as when he first came. During this period, Mr. Wu Mu came back several times and wanted to come to see Fang Yuan, but when he came from a distance, he saw Fang Yuan who was sitting cross-legged between the bookshelves and absorbed in reading. He smiled wryly, and left without anyone disturbing him.

Later, Chishui Danxi also knew that Fang Yuan had joined the Langya Pavilion, and several acquaintances wanted to meet him and invited him to have a talk, but Fang Yuan didn't notice the worship post in his cave at all, so he just passed on, and he continued to read his book.

Over time, even the Confucian scholars and servants in Langya Pavilion knew the existence of such a bookworm.

However, they have seen many such people before, so they don't think it's unusual. The only difference is that other bookworms, they still seem to be knowing and polite. They know that they will come out to pay a visit to the owner of Langya Pavilion every new year, and occasionally come out to have a rest, talk to them, and relieve boredom.

Of course, it's not that Fang Yuan doesn't understand these principles, but he just doesn't care about them.

Before entering Langya Pavilion, he felt that a year and a half would be enough. After all, he had earned all the time for studying in the Six Paths Exam and the leaders of the Six Paths, so there was no dissatisfaction.

So he cherished every breath of effort even more, just hoping to see more content.

To some extent, he has even reached the point where he doesn't know much about it.

Just to see, to see it all in your heart.

Gradually, Fang Yuan has also forgotten how much time he has spent in Langya Pavilion, and even more so, how many books he has read. To a certain extent, he has even forgotten what his original intention of entering Langya Pavilion is...

He just read the book seriously and comprehended the truth!

When you read the subtleties, you will laugh with your palms together, and when you read some vulgar and ignorant theories, you will also sneer!

To others, this may seem boring and lonely.

But to Fang Yuan himself, the feeling was like he was sitting in a great hall, surrounded by countless wise and wise people, arguing with him and passing on their wisdom and painstaking effort to him, while Fang Yuan sat alone, sometimes arguing fiercely with these people, sometimes being grateful to these people, and sometimes ridiculing some smug people...

In the meantime, how could it be boring? How can there be any loneliness?

Time is like sand, the sun and the moon rise and fall all day long.

On this day, it seemed to be noon, Fang Yuan was sitting cross-legged in the Hall of Principles, holding a volume of notes on the Twelve Scriptures of the World’s Spiritual Vessels and studying them seriously. ponder.

"What this senior said, the spiritual veins of the world are like a large natural formation, and we are all the breath overflowing from the spiritual veins, so that we can comprehend the way of heaven and practice step by step. It sounds reasonable, but if the spiritual veins of the world are like a large formation, then another question..."

While thinking, he reached out to borrow another book.

It was a note left by another person after reading this book, and there are many insights in it.

"Are you the leader of the Six Paths who was abandoned by Kunlun Mountain?"

But before Fang Yuan could get the book, a small hand stretched out beside him, took the book, and held it in his hand. While shaking it like a fan, he tilted his head and looked at Fang Yuan with a smile, his big eyes were very bright.

"and who are you?"

Fang Yuan sized up the little boy, frowning slightly.

The little boy giggled and said, "You don't have to worry about who I am, I'm here to challenge you today!"

"Challenge me?"

Fang Yuan's eyes were a little surprised, and he took a look at him.

Then I decided in my heart that there was nothing wrong, this is a five or six-year-old kid!

But that little kid nodded very solemnly, and said: "Yes, others say that you are the leader of the Six Paths, and that you are the strongest genius in this generation, but I am not convinced. A year ago, I didn't study the way of talisman seals deeply, so I didn't come to me for a while, but during this year, I read many books about talisman seals, and I came to you when I was ready!"

"It's actually someone who wants to challenge himself, and he is still prepared?"

Fang Yuan couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and said, "Don't mess around, give me the book in your hand!"

But the little boy took a few steps back and said: "I won't give it to you, unless you can beat me, I will give it to you!"

While talking, as if afraid that Fang Yuan would not agree, he hastily took out a silk scroll from his bosom, threw it to Fang Yuan, and shouted: "Look first, it took me three days to make this by myself, if you can untie it, you will win..."

Fang Yuan raised his five fingers, and an invisible force picked up the scroll. When he opened it, he saw "Xiu Ran Nineteen Questions" written on it, but there were mysterious and complicated questions inside, which looked very complicated. He didn't take it seriously at first, and wanted to throw away the scroll and take the book back, but after seeing the questions inside, he was a little surprised and continued to read.

After being good at formations, everyone is very good at divination and also likes divination. Fang Yuan is very good at this. At this time, he just read it for a while and realized that although the words on this scroll are immature, the principles of divination inside are very profound.

I'm afraid that some great formation masters with two patterns and three patterns may not be able to calculate the result.

The little boy saw that Fang Yuan was looking at it seriously, and his heart immediately burst into joy, and he said proudly, "Can you figure it out?"

It looked like he was very confident.

But at this time, Fang Yuan had already read the contents of the scroll. He just chuckled softly, then threw the scroll back, and said, "It looks complicated, but it's actually just something for children to play with. The first three questions in your question have already been mentioned in the Four Yells of Yunshan, and the middle ten questions are actually modified from the ten questions of the old man. The last five questions, aren't they five-element evolution?"

"Is it really that powerful?"

The little boy had a surprised expression on his face, which seemed a little unexpected.

But he rolled his eyes, and gave Fang Yuan another pill, but it was just an ordinary panacea, but the little boy showed a complacent look on his face, and said: "I made this Qimei Bitter Heart Pill, what's the difference between it and others?"

Fang Yuan took it, stretched out his hand, and said: "Instead of a elixir, I used another plant of Yuehua grass, Poria cocos, moss thorn... Nine kinds of precious medicines were fused together, and refined into the shape of Qimai bitter heart pill, good guy, the elixir that others can refine with one or two spirits, you have spent no less than a thousand liang of spirits to refine it into one, and the prodigal son is not playing like this!"

The little boy's eyes were a little surprised this time, and he glanced at Fang Yuan mutteringly. He wanted to take out a magic weapon for Fang Yuan to taste, but at this moment he felt that he was not sure, so he simply took out his trump card and killed him with one blow.

A set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone was placed in front of Fang Yuan, and he said triumphantly, "Let me see what you write!"

Fang Yuan frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

The little boy blinked his eyes and said: "Aren't you the leader of Fu Dao, let me write a word and see which of us can write better..."

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "If you don't write it, return the book!"

"No!"

The little boy was elated and extremely proud, so he tore off a few pages of the book in his bosom, blinked at Fang Yuan provocatively, and walked out, shouting: "I win, the leader of the Six Paths has been defeated by me, and I, Bai Youran, will be the new leader of the Six Paths from today onwards. You lost this book to me. I'm going to take it to wipe my ass, haha..."

Seeing this, Fang Yuan felt furious, stretched out his hand and pulled it over, and hit it across his knee.

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