This was what Elder Qing Niao had secretly told Xiao Man to inquire about it, but she directly told it to Fang Xing.
When Fang Xing found out that Elder Qing Niao didn't really ground Xiao Man, he had already guessed it. Seeing this old woman's painstaking efforts, using Xu Lingyun's safety as a threat, and hinting Xiao Man to be a spy, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "If she asks, tell her that you do have it, and ask her to reward you. When you've taken enough, I'll give it to her. What's there to guard against?"
Hearing this, Xiao Man smiled, "That's good, but Young Master, you won't be put in a difficult position, right?"
Fang Xing sighed, patted Xiao Man's little head, and said, "Who asked you to be in his hands? Bear with it for the time being. After I kill Xiao Jianming, I'll immediately go far away, and then I won't have to bear with this sullenness anymore! "
A look of anticipation appeared in Xiao Man's eyes, and after a while, she said, "You must take me with you when the time comes …"
Fang Xing laughed, "Don't worry, I'll take you with me!"
Hearing this, Xiao Man nodded slightly, and left with the elixirs to refine the Seven-Fold Rank Breaking Pill. However, in less than the time it took for an incense stick to burn, she came back again, holding the ear of a man. The man was fat, about 150 kilograms, and almost turned into a ball. His Taoist robe was bulging, and he didn't dare to resist when he was held by Xiao Man, and he kept screaming in pain.
"Young Master, I just went out and saw this man loitering outside the valley. I don't know what he's up to!"
Xiao Man said angrily. This fat man always hid when he saw her, so she thought he was not a good person.
Seeing this, Fang Xing laughed, and said, "Damn fatty, why are you here?"
It turned out that this fat man was none other than the fat Taoist whom he hadn't seen for four years, Yu Sanliang.
"Young Master, do you know him?" Xiao Man was a little surprised.
Fang Xing smiled and said, "Of course, this is Brother Zhu, my good friend!"
Xiao Man hurriedly let go of her hand, bowed respectfully and said, "Young Master Zhu, Xiao Man was rude!"
The fat Daoist was startled and did not know what to do. He hurriedly waved his hands but did not dare to touch the Xiao Man. He was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks. "Aiya, aiya, there's no need for that. I can't accept this … My surname is Yu, not Zhu … You … You are the prodigy of Vermilion Cloud Valley. I saw you once during Elder Qing Niao's sermon, but you actually bowed to me. This … this is too rude …"
Xiao Man giggled and said, "You are Young Master's friend and I am Young Master's maid. It is only right for me to greet you!"
The fat Daoist was even more embarrassed. He looked at Fang Xing as if he was asking for help.
Fang Xing giggled and said, "I only have this one friend in the sect. You don't have to be so courteous. Damn fatty, tell me honestly, why were you hiding outside the valley just now? Or I will beat you up first! "
Seeing that Fang Xing was laughing and scolding as usual, the fat Daoist was finally relieved. He sighed and said, "Don't I feel that you becoming the third true disciple is a little … a little … Junior Brother Fang, it's good that you don't put on airs as a true disciple …"
It turned out that when Fang Xing first returned, the fat Daoist was cultivating in seclusion. He did not know that when he came out of seclusion and heard about Fang Xing's matter, Fang Xing had already gone to the Desolate Mountains. When Fang Xing returned, although he had the chance to visit, Fang Xing had become the third true disciple of the Blue Cloud Sect. His status was honorable. The fat Daoist was a little nervous. He was afraid that he would embarrass himself, so he did not dare to come.
Now that he was forced to come, he was still a little worried. He lingered at the entrance of the valley for half a day and did not dare to enter the valley. It was only when he was seen by Xiao Man that she pulled his ear and dragged him in.
Actually, Xiao Man also remembered him. He had kicked Fang Xing at the entrance of the mountain. That was why she knew that he was not a good person.
"We are brothers. Why are you putting on airs? Do you have something to say?"
Fang Xing could see that the fat Daoist was hesitating. He seemed to have something he could not say, so he asked directly.
When the fat Daoist heard Fang Xing's question, his face turned even redder. He looked at Xiao Man awkwardly. Xiao Man was also smart. Seeing this, she smiled and left, leaving the two brothers some space to talk. The fat Daoist heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Fang Xing with a sad face and said, "Junior Brother Fang, I did not come here just for this matter … although I do have something to say …"
Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "Come in and talk!"
As he said this, he called over the two Discipline Department outer sect disciples who were guarding him and threw them a piece of spirit stone, telling them to buy some wine and meat. The two outer sect disciples were naturally overjoyed, and they jogged off as if they were servants. When the fat Taoist saw that Fang Xing treated him the same as before, his heart relaxed, and his reservations were gone. He followed Fang Xing into the pavilion and sat down.
As Fang Xing observed from the side, he noticed that the fat daoist's cultivation had already reached the initial fourth layer of spirit formation. With his aptitude, he could be considered to be not bad. It seems like the resources he left for him back then were not wasted.
"Junior Brother Fang, after what you did, I, Yu Sanliang, have become a celebrity in the sect …"
After the fat Daoist sat down, he sighed.
"Celebrity? What happened? "
Fang Xing smiled.
The fat Daoist smiled bitterly. "You still don't know? Right now, the two most famous people in the sect, one is the underwear thief Feng Qingwei and the other is the kidnapper Yu Sanliang … "
When Fang Xing heard this, he immediately held his stomach and laughed.
After asking, he found out that the sect's experiential training had ended. Naturally, there were many disciples who talked about the experiential training. When the news spread, the most popular topic was Feng Qingwei who stole Fang Xing's underwear and Fang Xing who kidnapped Hundred Beast Sect's junior sister. Feng Qingwei was so embarrassed that she did not step out of the valley for half a month. As for Yu Sanliang, he became a celebrity.
"If it's just like that, then it's fine. The key is … Junior Brother Fang, you have to save me …"
When Yu Sanliang said this, his face became bitter again.
"Hmm? Someone bullied you? "
Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and looked a little angry.
Yu Sanliang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That's not true. It's just that I'm unlucky. Now, Junior Brother Fang, you and Senior Brother Xiao Jianming have a grudge against each other. This matter has already spread far and wide, and everyone knows that we have a good relationship. But, it just so happens that after I entered the inner sect three months ago, I just so happened to choose the Mountain and River Traction Technique to cultivate … You tell me …"
Fang Xing suddenly came to a realization. It turned out that Yu Sanliang just entered the inner sect three months ago. After entering the inner sect, according to the rules, he had to choose one of the Green Sky Five Laws to cultivate, but this damn fatty just happened to choose the Mountain River Traction Technique. This also meant that after he cultivated this technique to the small success stage, he had to enter the Mountain River Valley to continue cultivating. And since the grudge between Fang Xing, Xiao Jianming, and Feng Qingwei was already known to everyone, this fellow was scared and hurriedly ran to Fang Xing to ask for help.
Thinking about his relationship with Fang Xing, if he entered the Mountain River Valley, wouldn't his skin be peeled off by others?
Fang Xing frowned and said, "This is indeed a problem. What do you want to do?"
Yu Sanliang said with a bitter face, "Logically speaking, after choosing the Green Sky Five Laws, unless I cultivate to a certain realm, I'm not allowed to cultivate other techniques. I want to beg you to ask the Makshin Valley for a favor and let me cultivate the Green Flame Forging Technique instead …"
Fang Xing said with a smile, "That's not a problem. I'll just ask the Makshin Valley later!"
In his heart, this matter was really not a big deal. He didn't even need to ask Iron Like Madness, he could just ask Wu Xiangtong.
After listening to Fang Xing's reply, the fat Taoist was relieved. In addition, at this time, the little Taoist boy had also bought wine and meat, so he drank and chatted merrily with Fang Xing. After not seeing each other for three years, there were naturally many things to talk about. However, his gratitude towards Fang Xing was beyond words. The reason he was able to enter the Inner Sect from an outer sect wastrel was all thanks to the resources Fang Xing had given him back then.
After drinking to their heart's content, the fat Taoist only left when night fell. Fang Xing thought about it. He might be leaving the Blue Cloud Sect in half a year's time. There might not be many chances to see this fat Taoist again, so he called him over and took out thirty middle-grade spirit stones. He also picked up some random things that he didn't need, put them into a storage bag that he had taken from the Hundred Beasts Sect, and stuffed it into the fat Taoist's hands.
The fat Daoist was embarrassed. However, Fang Xing waved his hand and told him to leave. He still accepted it.
"Sigh, what a mistake …"
The fat Taoist sighed softly as he walked on the mountain path.
At that time, if it wasn't for him being stupid for a long time and seeing through this kid's future and becoming friends with him, then he would probably still be that useless Miscellaneous Department Supervisor Disciple in the Outer Court, and how could he obtain his current identity as an Inner Court disciple?
As he sighed, he felt drunk again, so he sat down under a pine tree by the road and took out the storage bag that Fang Xing had given him.
As soon as he opened it to take a look, he was immediately blinded by the mid-grade spirit stones that contained a faint purple light within the red light. He didn't expect that Fang Xing would actually give him so many spirit stones all at once, and he immediately sobered up from the shock. He hastily rummaged through the storage pouch again, and he saw that there were many mid-grade flying swords, various medicinal pills, and many of them. They were all some of the good things that were extremely rare even in the Inner Sect, and he immediately became excited.
"Junior Brother Fang is so generous …"
The fat Taoist mumbled to himself. Suddenly, he found that there was a light yellow booklet at the bottom of the storage bag. He took it out and looked at it under the moonlight. It turned out to be a cultivation manual, and the title page was: Art of Spirit Taming and Beast Taming.
"Hmm? Could this be the cultivation manual that Junior Brother Fang prepared for me? "
The fat Taoist flipped to a page and read it carefully. The more he read, the more fascinated he became, and he gradually lost track of time …
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