Confinement for a year and then directly promoted to a true disciple!
Chen Xuanhua's decision was too shocking. How was this a punishment? It was simply a deliberate attempt to protect this little bastard! Fang Xing was only 14 years old now. Even if he was promoted to a true disciple a year later, he would only be 15 years old. Among the two true disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect, Xiao Jianming was promoted to a true disciple at the age of 16, while Xu Lingyun was 17. Fang Xing was younger than both of them …
Moreover, some people also thought of the place of confinement mentioned by the Sect Master. It was not the miserable mountain behind Flying Stone Cliff, but a blessed land in the Blue Cloud Sect with abundant spiritual energy — the Hidden Dragon Valley. Considering that all true disciples would be given a valley, the so-called confinement of Fang Xing was very clear. It was simply a reward for him after he was promoted to a true disciple in advance!
"Junior Brother Fang, congratulations …"
Xu Lingyun turned around and smiled slightly.
The disciples of the Makshin Valley and those who were on good terms with him also cupped their hands and congratulated him.
Fang Xing laughed and said, "What's there to be happy about being in confinement?"
Everyone thought that if it was not something to be happy about, why was he laughing so happily?
Amidst the laughter, Xiao Shan He's expression became even more gloomy. He glanced at Xiao Jianming, then flicked his sleeves and flew in the direction of the Mountain Valley. Xiao Jianming did not say a word. He stepped on the back of the iron eagle and followed behind him.
"I'm very disappointed!"
When they arrived at an uninhabited mountain peak near the Mountain Valley, Xiao Shan He turned around and said to Xiao Jianming in a low voice.
Before Xiao Jianming returned to the sect, he had told him everything that had happened through a talisman. This was also the reason why he opposed Fang Xing's promotion to a true disciple. After all, the status of a true disciple was very special, and many things would not be easy to handle. It was just that he hadn't expected Sect Master Chen Xuanhua to have made up his mind to protect this brat and promote him to a direct disciple. The so-called confinement was nothing more than a joke.
"This brat is very hateful. I didn't even have the chance to get anything out of him. Instead, I've become his sworn enemy!"
Xiao Jianming was silent for a while, then he said with hatred. He thought his uncle was blaming him for not being able to get Fang Xing's information out of him.
But he did not expect that when Xiao Jianshan heard it, he said in a cold voice, "Since that's the case, you shouldn't have let him return to the sect alive!"
Xiao Jianming was slightly dazed. He explained, "Bai Qianzhang has just finished his closed-door training. I'm afraid …"
"Since he has gone into closed-door seclusion, the possibility of him breaking out of seclusion is very small. The possibility of him coming out of seclusion because of this little brat is less than 10%. You actually let this little brat, who has already become your mortal enemy, off just because of this less than 10% danger? Jianming, it seems that in these four years of training outside, your courage has not grown, but has shrunk! "
Xiao Jianming was suddenly stunned. His five fingers tightly gripped his iron sword.
"One more year!"
Xiao Jianming suddenly said in a deep voice, "This little brat still has one more year to become a direct disciple. Within one year, I will definitely kill him!"
"You're wrong again!"
Xiao Shan He said indifferently, "Since you didn't seize the opportunity to kill him in the Desolate Mountains, wouldn't it be stupid to kill him after returning to the sect? This little brat won't be able to threaten you in three or four years. If you succeed in building your foundation this year, he will be even more of a person on a different level from you. At that time, so what if he becomes a direct disciple? Two Foundation Establishment cultivators won't be able to kill a direct disciple? "
"Succeed in building my foundation this year?"
Xiao Jianming was shocked. The Purple Mist Orchid had already been lost. How could his uncle help him build his foundation?
Xiao Shan He let out a long sigh and said, "I have to say, you're very lucky. Just half a month ago, people from Fu Yao Palace appeared in the world. They've already gone to Ice Tune Palace as guests. Ice Tune Palace Master asked the disciples to practice martial arts to please Fu Yao Palace. Finally, on that night, the champion was rewarded with a Foundation Establishment Pill from Fu Yao Palace. That pill is personally refined by a Pill King Level alchemist. There's a seventy percent chance of helping people build their foundation successfully …"
"Seventy percent chance?"
Xiao Jianming couldn't help but gulp.
He knew that the Foundation Establishment Pills of Blue Cloud Sect were all refined by Elder Qing Niao of Vermilion Cloud Valley. The most effective one only had a thirty percent chance of building their foundation successfully. If they failed, they might even damage their Dao foundation and lose all hope of building their foundation. This was also the reason why it was so difficult for Blue Cloud Sect cultivators to build their foundation. He didn't expect to see hope today. He could get a Foundation Establishment Pill with a seventy percent chance of success …
"After hearing the news, the Sect Master, Elder Blue Bird, and I went to visit them that night. Although we didn't get to see the people from the Fuyao Palace, we were told by their servants that the people from the Fuyao Palace will be staying at the Ice Sound Palace for three months. After three months, they will go to the Butterfly Illusion Valley, and three months later, they will come to our Azure Sky Sect. If you want to succeed in reaching the Foundation Establishment Stage, you must perform well at that time!"
"Okay, I'll definitely grab this opportunity!"
Xiao Jianming clenched his teeth and said in a low voice. His eyes flickered with hope.
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Since the confinement would start tomorrow, he could spend the first day in the Makshin Valley. After a good celebration, Iron Like Madness also officially announced that Fang Xing would be the eldest disciple of the Makshin Valley. Although the move was shocking, it was still far from the Sect Master's decision. Everyone felt that it was reasonable. No one objected and they all presented their gifts.
Even Ye Tianlong, who was cultivating in seclusion, and Mu Yong-young, who was healing, heard the news.
Both of them were quite frightened. They had been thinking of revenge for the humiliation they suffered that day, but they didn't expect this little brat to soar to the sky. Not to mention revenge, it would be good if this little brat could let go of the old scores and not cause trouble for them. Because of this thought, both of them put in a lot of effort to prepare a congratulatory gift as an apology. Fortunately, Fang Xing didn't even look at it before he accepted it …
It was also on this night that Iron Like Madness decided to reward Fang Xing. He let Fang Xing choose his various celestial implements and cultivation methods. Without any hesitation, Fang Xing said that he wanted the "Nine Swords of Green Cloud". When Iron Like Madness heard this, he knew that this little brat was still the same as before, lacking interest in the path of cultivation and only thinking about how to improve his combat strength.
"According to common sense, the Nine Swords of Green Cloud can't be imparted unless it enters the Celestial Worship Hall or becomes a true disciple. However, it's not a big deal for me to impart it to you in private. I just want to tell you in advance that although the Nine Swords of Green Cloud is powerful, its characteristic is that the sword is agile and has a hundred variations. You have condensed spiritual energy and a good foundation, but practicing this method may not be able to comprehend the truth of the sword!"
Seeing that Iron Like Madness was serious, Fang Xing was stunned and said, "Is it possible to defeat Xiao Jianming?"
Iron Like Madness looked at Fang Xing strangely. In the eyes of most disciples of Blue Cloud Sect, Xiao Jianming was like a god. It was rare to see someone like this little jerk who set surpassing him as his main goal from the start. However, he still thought about it seriously and shook his head. "Xiao Jianming is a genius of Blue Cloud Sect. He's even stronger than I was when I was young. His attainments in the path of the sword are extraordinary. It won't be easy for you to surpass him … Sigh, besides, he might succeed in building his foundation in half a year. It's not possible for you to defeat him!"
Iron Like Madness was a little teasing. He had also heard from Wu Xiangtong about Fang Xing's confrontation with Xiao Jianming in the Desolate Mountains. He thought that there was a grudge between the two and Fang Xing was trying to suppress Xiao Jianming in a short time.
"Building his foundation?"
Fang Xing was shocked. If Xiao Jianming succeeded in building his foundation, how long would he have to wait to kill him?
Iron Like Madness laughed and casually told him about the Fuyao Palace. He then said, "If you were a little stronger, you would be qualified to follow us to meet the people of Fuyao Palace as a true disciple. It's a pity that your cultivation is still too weak, and your identity as a true disciple hasn't been confirmed. You won't be able to grasp this opportunity. The only people who have a chance of grasping this opportunity are probably Lingyun and Xiao Jianming. Moreover, between the two of them, Xiao Jianming has a higher chance of winning!"
"F * ck, what kind of lousy Fuyao Palace is this? Giving out elixirs everywhere. Is it very rich?"
Fang Xing was furious and cursed fiercely.
The appearance of this Fuyao Palace had disrupted his plans. It was really too annoying.
However, Iron Like Madness was shocked. He hurriedly covered Fang Xing's mouth and shouted in a low voice, "Little jerk, do you want to die? Is Fuyao Palace something you can scold? That's the founder of the Jade Lake Fairy Society. Among the powerhouses in the world, who wouldn't be respectful when they see someone from Fuyao Palace? If your words were heard by the people outside, who knows how many people would chop off your head to show goodwill to Fuyao Palace … "
Fang Xing kept scolding, but Iron Like Madness was so frightened that he covered his mouth tightly and refused to let go.
After a while, Fang Xing finished scolding and let go. Fang Xing was still panting with anger. Iron Like Madness wiped his cold sweat and said, "Sooner or later I'll be killed by you, you little jerk. Trouble comes from the mouth. Didn't Uncle Bai teach you that?"
Fang Xing said, "Uncle Eleven never taught me such nonsense!"
Iron Like Madness kicked him angrily and scolded, "Go to Hidden Dragon Valley and be confined. I'm not going to talk to you anymore!"
Fang Xing was also panting with anger. He rode on the Golden Crow and rushed to Hidden Dragon Valley in the middle of the night. However, he saw that the deacon disciples had already cleaned up the pavilion in the valley. Everything was ready. It didn't look like a place for seclusion, but a place to enjoy life. He didn't care about these things. He took out a handful of spirit stones and smashed away those outer sect disciples who were waiting to ask him for a reward. Then, he entered the pavilion angrily.
When it was late at night, he entered his sea of consciousness and took out Daphne. He shouted, "I want to kill a ninth layer spirit formation combat cultivator within half a year. I'm cultivating the high rank martial arts of Blue Cloud Sect, Blue Cloud Nine Swords Art. Is it possible?"
Daphne didn't even think and shook his head, "Impossible!"
Fang Xing didn't say anything and directly stepped on Daphne, causing Daphne to cry out in pain.
"Didn't you say that you have many powerful martial arts? If you can't even kill a ninth layer spirit formation cultivator, what's the use of keeping you? "
"Ouch … is this related to martial arts? No matter how powerful a martial art is, it still requires time to study and cultivate … "
"I don't have time …"
"Ouch … what does that have to do with me …"
"… I'll burn you to death!"
"Fine, fine, fine, I'll think of a way, I'll definitely think of a way …"
"I'll give you one day. If you don't have a way before I wake up tomorrow, you're dead!"
Fang Xing finished the last pass and left his sea of consciousness, leaving Daphne crying alone.
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