Chapter 112 Return to Maoshan Sect and sweep away thousands of troops [Dragon Boat Festival!]

Chat group.

[The Deer and the Cauldron Fang Chen]: "Forget it, Lao Bai is right. The group leader will have countless magic weapons to release in the future. Then I will buy it next time!"

Seeing the group leader selling the Nine Dragon Whip to the Qiu Sheng version of Fang Chen, Wei Xiaobao version of Fang Chen clenched his fists and quickly figured it out.

Just a magic weapon, I am lucky if I get it, but I lose my life. It doesn’t matter.

He waved the Demon-Slaying Sword, and listened to the sound of breaking through the air in his ears, his face turned cold.

"Dog Tartars, since they are here, stay here!"

Looking towards the direction of the Qing camp opposite, his eyes showed a cruel cold light.

[The Legend of Condor Heroes Fang Chen]: "I am not greedy. It is enough for me to have a set of magic weapons! If there is any extra, I can give my disciple Zhang Junbao one!"

[Swordsman Fang Chen]: "I am the same, it's enough for the time being! However, if there is extra, it's also great to give Sister Ning a set in the future!"

[The Deer and the Cauldron Fang Chen]: "I'm not sleepy when it comes to this! Wait, if this happens, wouldn't I have to prepare seven or eight sets to make up for all the women?"

[Uncle Jiu World Fang Chen]: "Fortunately, I am the only one who can only Tingting, so don't think too much for the time being! Big bitch, if there are too many women, you will have troubles? It seems that your life is not very good!"

[The Legend of Condor Heroes Fang Chen]: "What you gain must be lost. This is the ultimate truth of the ages!"

[Swordsman Fang Chen]: "Big bitch, are you leading troops outside to fight now? Are those women thrown in the back and not bringing them together?"

[The Deer and the Cauldron Fang Chen]: "Nonsense, there are no eyes on the battlefield. What should I bring them here? I can only feel at ease with Longer in the back!"

[Swordsman Fang Chen]: "Big bitch, I don't envy anything else. I just envy you for opening a harem and allowing them to get along with peace of mind! Really, I have to admire you for this!"

[Ball Chen, the world of Jiu Shu]: "I admire you, the protagonist halo of big bitch, we can't learn it!"

[The Condor Heroes Fang Chen]: "What's there to envy about this? A love affair between children is a minor path, and the great way of immortality is the goal we should pursue!"

[Fang Chen, the Deer and the Cauldron]: "Hehe, it's useless for you to envy you!"

[Balian Jiushi Fang Chen]: "I won't say anything, I won't say anything, I'm going to rush forward, I'll talk again when I have time!"

[Eternal Life Fang Chen]: "Since the matter is over, I will feel at ease to go into seclusion and attack the secret realm of magical powers! If there is anything, you can discuss it yourself!"

The group leader Fang Chen glanced at the chat records of the group members and smiled faintly, not caring too much.

With a thought, he opened the lucky value panel.

【Total fortune: 2455/1000】

【Eternal Life Square: 576/∞】

【Fang Chen, the Deer and the Cauldron: 1274/10000】

【Fang Chen, the Condor Heroes: 177/10000】

【Jiu Shu World Fang Chen: 76/10000】

[Swordsman Fang Chen: 274/10000]

After selling the magic weapon, the group leader Fang Chen increased the fortune value by 90 points.

Wei Xiaobao's version of Fang Chen regained several lands, increasing the fortune value by 400 points. After deducting the purchase of magic weapons and daily consumption, there are still 1,274 points, which is the richest in the group.

Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen was promoted to the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect and obtained 100 lucky points, but the other two people did not change much.

The total fortune value has also increased to 2455 points, which is still more than 7500 points away from the next chat group optimization.

The future is promising!

"call"

Retracting his eyes from the light curtain of the chat group, the group leader Fang Chen took a deep breath and decisively turned it off.

Then, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, his mind fell into his mind, and he fell into a dark state.

Subconsciously, the heart technique of the "Shangqing San Cave True Sutra" automatically operates, and the soul slowly increases.

He wants to adjust his state to the best, and then attack the secret realm of magical powers.

The Maoshan School is famous for its talismans.

Of course, Maoshan disciples are not only good at making talismans, but also good at catching ghosts and eliminating demons, asking gods to subdue demons, etc.

Maoshan disciples are everywhere, thousands of them.

They are either famous all over the world or are unknown.

This is somewhat similar to Shaolin Temple in the martial arts world, and they all recruit external disciples in a large number of ways.

After passing on all their skills, they will let them go back to their own homes and spread their branches and leaves.

Therefore, there was a saying that all martial arts in the world came out of Shaolin.

The same is true for the Maoshan School. After the disciples have learned a lot of skills, they will let them come out, which is called experience.

Then, the Maoshan Sect disciples were spread all over the world and each took root.

They may not be able to leave, but most of them are doing well in the local area.

If you accept disciples, pass on the Maoshan Taoist Dharma, and after you have achieved success in your studies, you can bring them back to Maoshan and officially enter the Maoshan disciples list.

Correspondingly, those who are masters can also receive Maoshan rewards.

This is a matter of winning multiple goals in one fell swoop. With the Maoshan Sect having inherited people, and the disciples outside are rewarded, and no one suffers any losses.

When Uncle Jiu was studying art in Maoshan, he only received the inheritance of the "Shangqing San Caves Sutra" by his outer disciples, and had already reached the highest level of cultivation.

His strength has reached the tenth level of Qi training early, but because he does not have the next step of cultivation techniques, he has not been able to break through the foundation-building realm for more than ten years.

Originally, he had given up and had no further thoughts.

It is enough to be able to maintain the Yizhuang and spend the rest of your life safely.

But in the past few months, after seeing his eldest disciple Qiu Sheng suddenly gaining a bright future and practicing this method to the eighth level of Qi training, Uncle Jiu could no longer sit still.

If Qiu Sheng was brought back to Maoshan, the elders in the sect would definitely be very satisfied. The next step of practice techniques might be given together.

Then, the foundation-building realm is no longer the moon in the water and flowers in the fog, but within reach!

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu felt that he could rescue this salted fish!

So he hurriedly took Qiu Sheng away from Renjia Town and rushed to the location of Maoshan Sect.

There was a divine movement talisman on each of them, and they shrank their steps into an inch, and one step was several miles away.

Crossing mountains, rivers, like streams, and climbing mountains, ridges, like flat ground.

In just one day, the master and disciple had already arrived at Maoshan thousands of miles away.

"call"

Qiu Shengban Fang Chen gasped and breathed out a breath of turbid air.

He was really uncomfortable with his high-strength journey with his legs.

"Master, is Maoshan ahead?"

After a while, Fang Chen looked at the mountains ahead and asked.

This is a majestic and magnificent mountain range, which is rolling for hundreds of miles and is vast and boundless.

"Yes, this is my Maoshan School ancestral land. Don't talk, follow me!"

Uncle Jiu took the clothes on Li, gave a command, and then strode up the mountain.

"Okay, I only brought my ears today, not my mouth!"

Fang Chen nodded and followed his master and walked forward.

After watching Uncle Jiu talk to the disciples who guarded the mountain, they found out their identity before they were asked to go up the mountain.

After walking for a long time, I finally reached the hillside. Rows of palaces appeared in front of me, endless, giving people a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

Finally, the master and disciple came to the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, one of the three palaces and five views.

This is the office specially used by the Maoshan School to receive disciples returning from the outside.

"Outer disciple Lin Fengjiao, apply to enter the palace!"

Standing in front of the stone steps outside the palace gate, Uncle Jiu said respectfully to the closed door.

The autumn version of Fang Chen saluted respectfully, but his eyes were circling.

A "creak" sound.

The palace gate slowly opened, and a young man in a black Taoist robe walked out.

The face is like jade, and it seems to have a flash of precious light, floating and quiet, like an immortal in the sky, not like a human being.

It looks like he is only in his twenties at most, but his aura is like a sea and extremely terrifying.

"Disciple Lin Fengjiao, pay homage to the uncle of the master!"

When he saw the visitor, Uncle Jiu respectfully worshiped him for a week.

Autumn version of Fang Chen: "."
To be continued...