Fang Xing was very satisfied with the day's harvest, but the fat Taoist priest was a little bewildered. He felt like he was floating as he walked.
"Alright, you're such a coward. You deserve to be bullied!"
After returning to the wooden hut, Fang Xing washed his face. When he saw that the fat Taoist priest was still as pale and distracted as before, he felt angry and immediately poured a basin of water over him. The fat Taoist priest was completely drenched. However, after being splashed by the cold water, he finally came to his senses. He let out a long sigh and sighed. "Junior Brother Fang, after this incident, I really admire you!"
"So you didn't admire me in the past?"
"No, no. I knew from the herb farm that someone like you would definitely not be ordinary …"
The fat Taoist priest chuckled. Naturally, he did not dare to tell Fang Xing his true thoughts.
In reality, when he first became friends with Fang Xing, he really had no other choice. After all, this little demon was extremely daring, vicious, and merciless. Although he was much older, no matter how he looked at it, he was not Fang Xing's match. Thus, he simply took advantage of the situation and became friends with Fang Xing. He also calculated in his heart that with Fang Xing's personality, if he didn't die young, then he would definitely not live under another for long. Now, he would first spend some money and play the emotional card. In the future, when this kid became rich, perhaps he would remember their old friendship and take care of him a little.
Hence, in this way, the fat Taoist priest's friendship with Fang Xing was more about using him or investing in him.
This was understandable. Small figures in Taoism naturally had their own way of living.
Later on, the fat Taoist priest discovered that although this brat was fierce, he was not as snobbish as other Taoism disciples. Moreover, although he was young, he had a lot of experience in Jianghu. He got along well with the fat Taoist priest. This made the fat Taoist priest, who did not have many friends in Taoism, want to befriend him. Of course, investing in him was also the most important factor.
However, Fang Xing's performance disappointed him. Once he entered Taoism, his awe-inspiring attitude in the herb farm suddenly disappeared without a trace. He only ate and slept like a loafer. Such people would usually be expelled from the mountain after three years. The fat Taoist priest naturally felt a bit regretful. However, he was hindered by Fang Xing's temper, so he did not dare to casually vent his anger.
Until today, when Fang Xing revealed his skills and killed Liu Feng in a few moves. Then, he swaggered around and robbed three primary disciples. This really scared the fat Taoist priest. The fat Taoist priest had never thought of such a thing. In his opinion, it was fine to bully others. However, he must bully those who were weaker than him. Why did this brat pick on people who were stronger than him to bully?
It was only when Fang Xing poured a bucket of cold water on his head that he finally understood. What was he afraid of?
Wasn't it because he dared to think and act?
If he didn't have such guts, then he wouldn't have needed to befriend him …
In addition, he sighed in his heart. [This brat is a hidden dragon. He doesn't make a move, but when he does, he's ruthless …]
[Why would such a brat worry about not having a chance to make a name for himself?]
[Now that I've befriended him, it's my capital. Once he becomes successful, my good days will come.]
Of course, even if the fat Taoist priest was twice as courageous, he wouldn't have thought that the hidden dragon in his heart wasn't as calm as he thought. In just half a month since he entered the Dao Sect, he had already done a big deed!
If an insignificant person tried to understand the hidden dragon, they would think that the hidden dragon was waiting for an opportunity to make a move. In fact, the hidden dragon was hibernating because it was full and needed to take a nap …
If the fat Taoist priest knew about this matter, he wouldn't be excited. Instead, he would be afraid.
"That's right, Junior Brother Fang, you robbed them just like that. Aren't you afraid that they'll take revenge?"
Now that his thoughts were clear, his mind became more active. The fat Taoist carefully asked Fang Xing about his next plan.
According to what he knew, Senior Brother Liu didn't just enter the Dao Sect. Instead, he was already a Dao child and had been in the Dao Sect for four years.
Such a person wasn't as simple as Fang Xing thought.
"If I'm afraid of his revenge, should I let him bully me for nothing and give him these pitiful cultivation resources?" Fang Xing was disdainful. "If that's the case, if I'm afraid of Wang Zhi's revenge, should I work obediently in the herb field and let him bully me? If I'm afraid of your revenge, should I kneel down and beg for your forgiveness when you come to the herb field to find trouble with me? "
Fang Xing ran his fingers through his wet hair and glared at the fat Taoist priest.
"Junior Brother Fang … I … I didn't mean anything else …"
The fat Taoist priest saw that Fang Xing's tone was a little harsh. He quickly stood up and shook his hands.
"Sit down. I didn't say you meant anything else!"
Fang Xing waved his hand and threw the basin away. "I'm just saying. I don't want to live like that. Old Pig, you're just too stupid. You're timid, ugly, and greedy … You don't have a good aptitude for cultivation … and you're lazy … Oh, right, I was going to praise you … What did I praise … Forget it, you don't have any good points!"
The fat Taoist priest had a bitter expression and muttered softly, "My surname is Yu …"
Fang Xing took out the two spirit stones from his pocket and threw them to the fat Taoist priest. "Take them. No matter how stupid, lazy, and ugly you are, you're still my friend. I can't mistreat you …"
The fat Taoist priest hurriedly waved his hand. "No need, you can use them yourself …"
"If I tell you to take it, just take it. I don't lack these things …"
Fang Xing glared at him and forced the fat Taoist priest to take them.
He was very good at buying people's hearts. Of course, he always acted like a bandit …
The fat Taoist priest looked at the two spirit stones in his hand and almost cried out in excitement.
He was just thinking that this kid would give him some advice after he became rich. He didn't expect to get two spirit stones so easily.
In the seven years he had been in the sect, he was the only one who was extorted. This was the first time he saw someone else's things fall into his hands …
In an instant, this emotion diluted his fear. Even Senior Brother Liu's revenge did not seem so scary.
"This damn fatty is too timid. He's being bullied like a pig …"
After sending off the fat Daoist priest with great difficulty, Fang Xing shook his head helplessly and took out his Grotto-Heaven Ring.
He injected spiritual energy into it and with a thought, a two-foot-long red flying sword appeared in his hand.
The scarlet sword had golden flame patterns on it. There were nine little snakes on it. It was the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword.
"I need to familiarize myself with flying swords. I can't survive in the sect with just a dagger!"
He muttered to himself. In fact, the two things that happened during the day seemed to have been done easily by him, but only he knew how dangerous it was. That Liu Feng's true cultivation was higher than his, and he was also an adult. If he were to face him head-on, he would probably be in danger. Furthermore, Liu Feng had clearly been defeated by him, but he had quietly taken out a flying sword …
At that time, Fang Xing felt as if he was being stared at by a venomous snake. All his hair stood on end!
His innate sensitivity allowed him to sense the terror of flying swords. If it was not for the fact that killing was not allowed in the sect, Liu Feng would have been a dead man by now!
However, although he did not kill Liu Feng, he did not show any mercy. He broke a few tendons in his vital parts.
With tendons broken, he would be a cripple in the secular world. However, the sect had a secret medicine that could heal injuries.
However, bones were harder to heal than flesh, and tendons were harder to heal than bones. Liu Feng's tendons were broken. Even with the secret medicine, it would take a few months for him to recover.
This gave Fang Xing enough time to improve his cultivation. When his cultivation improved, he would not be afraid even if he came looking for him!
On the other hand, Fang Xing realized that it was important to have a few defensive celestial artifacts in Taoism. He thought of his Nine Serpent Golden Flame Sword, which was a standard mid-level flying sword. It was extremely powerful, but it depended on whether he could control it or not!
"Go … …"
Fang Xing tried to pour his spiritual energy into the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword.
In an instant, the sword lit up, emitting a dazzling golden light. It actually floated in the air.
Fang Xing had a feeling that with just a thought, the sword would fly out and kill all enemies in front of it.
At the same time, on the sword, a small snake raised its head and lightly nodded, as if it was about to pounce and kill.
Fang Xing's eyes hardened. He poured the remaining spiritual energy in his body into the sword.
In an instant, the nine small snakes actually flew out and turned into nine rays of golden light. It was a beautiful sight to behold.
However, at the moment when the nine little snakes all flew up, Fang Xing only felt that the spiritual energy in his body was empty, and he felt dizzy. He hastily withdrew his spiritual energy and panted heavily. The nine little snakes also returned to the sword body, and then the flying sword fell to the ground with a clang.
"Too forceful, my cultivation is still too low!"
Fang Xing muttered. Although he had reached the pinnacle of the first layer of spirit formation, it was still not enough to control this flying sword.
"Seems like I still have to improve my cultivation first!"
Fang Xing placed the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword back into the Heavenly Grotto Ring and sat on the bed. He took out a spirit stone and began cultivating.
"This sect, to put it bluntly, is just another bandit's nest. If they have the ability, they bully others. If they don't, they get bullied … …"
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