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Chapter 59

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After a night, Fang Xing became famous in the outer sect.

The most enviable rumor was the speculation about the relationship between Fang Xing and Xu Lingyun. Being able to establish a relationship with Xu Lingyun was like reaching the heavens in a single bound. One must know that in the Dao Sect, there was a strict hierarchy. There was the Supreme Elder, followed by the Sect Master, the Great Elder, the Four Valleys' Teaching Elders, and the Foundation Establishment Realm's Grand Elder. After the Grand Elder, the true disciples had the highest status.

Meng Xuanzhao's uncle and the others, including Elder Hong who helped Fang Xing out, were the lowest-ranking executive elders in the Dao Sect. Although they were elders in name, in terms of future and cultivation, they were not as good as true disciples like Xu Lingyun and Xiao Jianming. After all, true disciples were extremely talented and had a high chance of reaching the Foundation Establishment Realm in the future. On the other hand, they were almost at the end of their lifespans, and their hopes were slim.

Therefore, with Xu Lingyun's care, Fang Xing's status could be said to have skyrocketed.

Of course, only he knew that he was just using the tiger's skin as an overcoat.

As for the other rumor, it was quite unfavorable for Fang Xingjian.

At that time, he had taken out the Nine Serpent Golden Flame Sword to fight. Although no one had guessed anything at the time, as the news gradually spread, some people discovered that the Nine Serpent Golden Flame Sword that Fang Xing had used was extremely similar to the flying sword that the Smoke Bandit had lost when he first appeared in the Phantom City. Another point was that when Hou Qing had been tricked, he had also said that the Smoke Bandit had used a Nine Serpent Golden Flame Sword.

On the evening of the second day, someone came to the Clear Stream Valley to visit Fang Xing. He called himself "Luo Xi". After some pleasantries, he asked to take a look at Fang Xing's flying sword. Fang Xing understood that the other party was suspicious of him, so he admitted it openly and said that he bought the flying sword from the Phantom City. At that time, he got a great bargain and only spent 30 Spirit Stones.

Although Luo Xi was full of doubts, he could only take his leave for the time being.

He was sure that this flying sword was the one he had lost, but he wasn't sure that Fang Xing was the Bewitching Smoke Bandit.

After all, Fang Xing's age is not suitable, and he looks very different from the tall and thin adult who appeared in the Ghost City.

Luo Xi, who specially came to see the sword, came empty-handed in the end. Although he was still suspicious, he did not dare to provoke Fang Xing. After all, Fang Xing was not only related to Meng Xuanzhao, but he was also very close to Senior Sister Xu Lingyun. Although Luo Xi was also from a wealthy family, he did not dare to provoke Senior Sister Xu Lingyun's people.

This also made Fang Xing a little vigilant. At that time, the situation was critical, so he didn't think too much and directly took out his most powerful flying sword. However, he didn't expect that such a sword would attract the suspicion of others.

It seemed that it was true that there were fat sheep everywhere in the Dao Sect, but it was obviously not correct to say that they were all fools.

I must enter the Inner Sect as soon as possible. When I become an Inner Sect disciple, who would dare to provoke me?

Even if these people knew that he was the Bewitching Smoke Bandit, they had to keep this secret to themselves and beat up whoever dared to say it!

More importantly, Lin Qingxue would be confined for half a year. In other words, she would not have the time to cause trouble for him for half a year. After half a year, no one could tell what this crazy woman would do. I really don't have much time, so I can only enter the Inner Sect as soon as possible. First, I need to understand the situation in the Inner Sect, and second, I need to practice magic to improve my ability to protect myself!

"One-Eyed Dragon, why are you blindly squinting?"

"Oh, Senior Brother Fang, I'm here to pay my respects to you …"

Early in the morning, Fang Xing walked out with his feet splayed. He was wearing a small Taoist robe that still looked a little fat. The corners of his pants were tied tightly with straw rope, making him look a little comical. He was not big, but he had his hands behind his back. He had a ponytail at the back of his head and a straw stick in his mouth. He looked like a little bandit, greeting everyone he saw as if everyone in the Clear Stream Valley was his acquaintance.

The disciple whom he called the One-eyed Dragon actually had a pair of big and small eyes. Actually, it wasn't very obvious, but somehow, Fang Xing saw through it. From then on, he called him the One-eyed Dragon, and he didn't dare to say no.

"Bull, look at your shifty-eyed face. Did you go to Vermilion Cloud Valley to peep at women bathing again?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Fang must be joking. I just went out to practice my fist …"

"Old pimp, don't run. Where's the chick you promised to find for me last time?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Fang, don't say it in the hall with so many people. I've found the chick. I'll send her to you tonight …"

Fang Xing walked all the way to the entrance of the Clear Stream Valley. He scolded whoever he saw, but the disciples did not dare to say anything. They had to smile along with him.

The reputation of the Clear Stream Valley's great scourge had already spread among the disciples. However, no one dared to say it in front of Fang Xing. In front of him, they all had sweet mouths, calling him "Senior Apprentice-Brother Fang". Behind his back, it was unknown what they said.

Of course, Fang Xing did not care about this. No matter what others thought, he just had to be respectful on the surface.

"Senior Brother Fang, where are you going so early in the morning?"

Black Three was waiting at the entrance of the valley. When he saw Fang Xing, he greeted him with a smile from afar.

"Early your uncle. Don't you see that the sun is already high in the sky? A lazy bum like you is already up, and your Little Master Fang can still sleep in?"

Fang Xing scolded him every time he saw him. Black Three was angry but did not dare to say anything. Who told him to offend this little devil?

No matter who he met, he would laugh and tease, but when he saw him, he would scold him, and he did not dare to be dissatisfied.

During this period of time, Black Three was really living a life worse than death. He deeply regretted that he had offended this little devil. Obviously, he was a poor man with no background and no relationship. But now, he suddenly had a relationship with Senior Sister Lingyun. This scared Black Three a lot. Meng Xuanzhao wanted to deal with him, but it was easy, not to mention the high and mighty Senior Sister Lingyun.

Therefore, Black Three was determined to not fight back against Fang Xing. What he wanted would be given to him. The result of this was that all his cultivation resources were taken away by Fang Xing and given to Yu Sanliang. His face in the Clear Stream Valley also plummeted, and he became a laughing stock. Fortunately, he did not lose his position as the Deacon of the Chores Department.

"Hey, I just wanted to ask you when you will come back. I have a few bottles of good wine. I will send them to you in the evening."

"Drink your uncle's wine. You're an old man. You don't want to cultivate. You just want to drink. You're really useless!" Fang Xing unceremoniously scolded and said: "I'm going to Senior Sister Lingyun now. She said that she would give me some pointers on my cultivation. She also gave me a few bottles of elixirs. I don't know when it will be. When you see my light turn on, you can send them over!"

"Okay, okay. Senior Brother, take care … …"

Black Three said with a smile.

Fang Xing cursed a few more times. After satisfying his craving, he walked out along the valley entrance.

He really wanted to go to the Spirit Cloud Valley. But to give pointers on cultivation, of course, he was just bragging.

In the past three days, he had prepared the materials to refine the Breakthrough Pill. He was going to find Xu Lingyun to fulfill her promise.

The true disciples of the Emerald Cloud Sect all had their own cultivation valleys. Although Xu Lingyun was a disciple of the Vermilion Cloud Valley, she also had her own valley to cultivate in. It was called the Spirit Cloud Valley. Generally speaking, she would only go to the Vermilion Cloud Valley to serve her master when there were major events or when her master was preaching. She would usually stay in the Spirit Cloud Valley and receive the same treatment as the elders of the Dao sects.

The Spirit Cloud Valley is located in a hidden valley on the edge of the Blue Cloud Sect. It is surrounded by strange flowers, strange grasses, fragrant and beautiful streams. The environment is beautiful. The rarest thing is that every time the weather is sunny and the earth is evaporated by the hot sun, there will be clouds floating in the air, shrouding the valley. The clouds contain spiritual energy, which is helpful for cultivation. It is really a good place to go.

Fang Xing came here, but he did not know where to go. He knew that the Spirit Cloud Valley was nearby, but he did not know the specific path. He was thinking about whether or not to find someone to ask, but he heard the cry of a crane above his head. A strong wind swept across his face. He saw Xu Lingyun's white crane swooping down from the sky. It looked at Fang Xing with a strange look, then tilted its left wing, indicating for him to sit on its back.

"Are you here to pick me up? Riding this thing is really good. It is much more majestic than the Dragon Horse! "

Fang Xing praised and stepped forward. Just as he was about to ride on the back of the crane, he suddenly thought of something and looked at the white crane's tail.

The white crane did not know what he was doing. It let out a cry, urging him to come up.

"Is it male or female?"

Fang Xing muttered and jumped on the back of the crane.

However, Fang Xing suddenly remembered that Xu Lingyun rode this white crane every day. It would be fine if it was a female, but it would be troublesome if it was a male. This was because as the cultivation of demons increased, they would transform into human form. When that time comes, would Xu Lingyun have to ride it as well?

As he thought of this, he chuckled to himself.

The white crane heard his naughty laugh and turned its head to look at him. It did not know what this fellow was thinking.

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