Master of Great Calamity

　　 "Oh, this child is pretty good, even Brother Chen's magic weapon is broken, and the old man will try you!"

　　On the peak of Xiaozhu, there was a lot of excitement.

Fang Yuanke not only amazed the disciples of Xianmen, but even several deacons seemed to have a strong interest in him. At the beginning, they didn’t know how to test Fang Yuan’s cultivation practices, but now However, one by one, Xingzi, especially after seeing the fat deacon's technique of spreading beans into soldiers was broken by Fang Yuan, several other deacons were even more eager to try.

A black-faced deacon walked up with a smile, and took it out of the small Qiankun bag around his waist, but he did not know how to do it. He took out a statue from his pocket less than three feet long. Three to four feet tall black statues come out...

　　 "Bang", he squatted the statue heavily on the ground, and the shaking ground seemed to tremble.

　　 Fang Yuan also shuddered, looking at the black-faced deacon with vigilance.

　　 "Brother Cao, you even took out the six gods of the earth fire, and you are bullying too much!"

Another bare-footed deacon smiled and shook his head, and then took out a gourd. The smiling party said the same way: "My black chapter willow demon snake has been raised for three years, but it has not gone against the enemy. , I don’t know how much power, how about acting as the third hurdle?"

　　 Fang Yuan heard the sizzle from the gourd and couldn't help but tremble.

　　 "Haha, come here, go get my red cloud and purple pupil beast..."

　　 Listening to the cry of scrambling, Fang Yuan's heart was dead.

　　I am still good at practicing to practice the three layers of Qi, and then come to seek immortality. Isn't it a self-defeating way now?

He had only practiced a few kendos, and he knew nothing about spells. It was already a fluke to get past the first two levels. How can I get past these levels? The more important thing is to see how excited these deacons are. I don’t know how many levels there will be...

　　 Now even the Xianmen disciples who were watching around were surprised.

　　 "It turns out that it's so hard to be a disciple like ours..."

　　 someone quietly said to the people around them.

　　 "Yeah, I knew that our opportunity to practice was so hard to come by. I have to work harder twice to practice..."

The people next to 　　 deeply agreed, even ashamed.

　　 "Cough, Elder Yun asked you to compare the cultivation behavior of this child, it is not for you to show off the magic weapon!"

But the white robe deacon who shot for the first time couldn't stand it anymore, interrupting the disputes of several people, Shen said, "After all, this child has been practicing in the handyman's office. A few swordsmanships are hard to come by. Cultivation is not only about strength. They haven't reached the time when they are all in pursuit of strength. Anyway, he doesn't understand spells, so he doesn't need to try this one!"

　　 Several other deacons heard that this only slightly converged, only surprised: "What are you going to try?"

　　 "Child, old man, how about your fortune-telling?"

It was at this time that an old deacon with purple face came out and smiled and took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve and said, "Here is a roll of Yanshi three questions. There are three fortune-telling questions in it. If you can solve it As a result, you will pass this third level!"

　　 All deacons heard their words and immediately nodded in agreement.

Fortune-telling is the foundation of the formation method. The countless large formations in the practice world are pushed out by the sorcery technique, and whether it is a future formation or a broken formation, it is indispensable. It will become one of the four foundations of spiritual practice. Just now they have tested Fang Yuan’s cultivation behavior and swordsmanship. Now it’s justified to come back and compare this trick.

　　 heard that he didn't have to take his life to fight, Fang Yuan was slightly relieved, and took over respectfully.

　　 sat on the floor between the courts, borrowed the bamboo chip of the old purple-faced deacon, and fiddled with it on the ground.

　　 The old deacon saw that he was very skilled in the use of computing, and he nodded secretly.

Fortune-telling, utensils, pharmacology, and calligraphy were originally the four foundations of spiritual practice. They were all to be learned in Xianzitang. However, in Xianzitang, Fang Yuan was devoted to the study of "The True Explanation of Dao Yuan", but he was a bit concerned about these four subjects He was rusty, but later, "Dao Yuan Zhen Jie" was cancelled. Fang Yuan entered the Xianmen and became a handyman. He wanted to practice, and naturally he had to make up for the shortcomings of these doors.

　　 Since entering the Immortal Gate, in addition to his practice, he has been studying hard and learning all these four foundations.

　　Bushu's technique is his best.

　　 There are all kinds of changes in it, there are traces to follow, and he is naturally good at this way.

　　 "Three Questions for Teachers" is not a high-level problem in the study of fortune-telling, and Fang Yuan soon came to the result.

"The result is good, but there are still some problems with the algorithm, and I have taken some detours. However, considering that you have always been self-study, it is also very good to learn this level. This third level will be considered as you have passed, and come back to the old man. I'm pointing you well!"

　　The old deacon with purple face was very kind and happy, nodded approvingly, and then took back the bamboo chips and bamboo slips.

The disciples around the Xianmen met, and they whispered again. This skill of fortune-telling naturally didn’t look as exciting as fighting swords. Moreover, “Three Questions of Master Yan” was not a profound problem. They all learned it. But thinking that he was in the fairy gate, as the deacon's instructions gradually mastered, this handyman was self-study by himself, and he still admired him in his heart...

　　 "The old man will come and compare your pharmacology!"

　　 The barefoot deacon who was about to bite Fang Yuan just now came over with a smile and asked, "Can you read the Pharmacopoeia?"

　　 Fang Yuan nodded and said, "I have read "Shen Nong Dian", "Huang Di Xue", "Baicao Jing", "Xi Huang Zhu"......"

　　 "Well, that's not bad!"

　　Deacon barefoot nodded and asked, "To what extent have you seen?"

　　 Fang Yuan slightly stunned: "What degree?"

　　Deacon barefoot laughed, said: "The old man is asking you, I have seen Guigui, have you mastered the knowledge in it?"

　　 Fang Yuan stayed for a while, then honestly said: "All back down!"

"what?"

　　Deacon barefoot listened for a moment, whirling with rage: "What atmosphere is Hu blowing?"

　　 Fang Yuan raised his head innocently: "...really all back!"

　　 "Haha, this is a bit bragging right?"

　　 Around the disciples of Xianmen, some people couldn't help but say: "The pharmacopoeia, every tens of thousands of words, how can it be memorized?"

　　 "That's right, no one can have such a good memory?"

　　 "Mainly it is impossible for someone to be so stupid, go back to these pharmacopoeias?"

　　 In this whispering whisper, the barefoot old man also laughed angrily, saying, "Okay, come and carry me..."

Fang Yuan then honestly said: "In the Yellow Emperor, he was born a god, weak and capable of speaking, young and unyielding, long and sensible, and ascended to heaven. He asked Yu Tianshi: Yu Wen People, spring and autumn, all live for a hundred years, but their actions do not decline; people today, their movements decline after a hundred and a half, the world is different? People will lose it? Qi Bo said: The ancient people, who knows, Dharma Yu Yin and Yang, and Yu Shushu, eat and drink well, have a daily life, and don't work hard, so they can be as good as God, and they will live in their days, and go to the age of 100..."

　　 The whispers around him gradually lowered, and the barefoot deacon gradually widened his eyes.

　　 listened to another tea kung fu, he finally couldn't help it, reached out to stop Fang Yuan: "You really back down?"

　　 Fang Yuan said blankly: "Is this strange?"

　　 The barefoot deacon looked at Fang Yuan like a monster: "How many times have you read these pharmacopoeias?"

　　 Fang Yuan thought about it and said seriously: "At least three times or more!"

　　Deacon Barefoot opened his mouth wide and said: "Is it possible to memorize it three times?"

　　 Fang Yuan did not understand: "Three times is not enough?"

　　 "This...you have passed!"

　　The barefoot deacon finally didn't know what to say. He gave Fang Yuan a deep look and turned to leave.

　　 "Oh, it's already pretty good!"

In the voice of a buzzing discussion, I have been sitting in front of the temple to see the lively Elder Yun. At this time, the child under the seat has passed a scroll. The above is all about the original door of Xianmen. recording. And standing on the other side of him, it was the deacon Qiao Yunting who once brought Fang Yuan from Taiyue City. He already whispered the root cause of Fang Yuan to Elder Yun, while Elder Yun listened Then, looking at Fang Yuan's eyes, he slowly changed from surprise to appreciation.

　　 "Just stop it today!"

　　 Seeing that several other deacons had to go to the exam, Elder Yun seemed to be a little tired, and sighed softly.

Several other deacons turned their heads with some doubts, including Fang Yuan, who was also puzzled, but Elder Yun smiled: "The difficulty of today's assessment~www.NovelMTL.com~ is no less than trial The bridge is over, wait for him to enter the door, keep it and study slowly!"

　　 Several other deacons heard the words, and immediately understood the words of Elder Yun, and they all bowed to the purpose.

　　 Fang Yuan was a little dazed, but Deacon Qiao Yunting beside Elder Yun gave him a wink with a smile.

　　 Fang Yuan understood it immediately, and there was a burst of excitement in his heart, and he hurriedly prayed: "Thank you Elder for the gift of fairy..."

　　 "Oh, you don't have to pay much courtesy. It's not a gift for you to join me in Qingyang Sect, it's because you are qualified!"

Elder Yun said with a smile, and looked at Deacon Qiao with some blame, and sighed: "Yunting, when you went to Taiyue City, you came to choose a disciple for Xianmen. You were thrown into a handyman, shouldn't..."

　　 Deacon Qiao was even more helpless: "This...this is a disciple's miss..."

He was also very wrong in his heart. At the time Xianmen made the decision to cancel the section of "Dao Yuan Zhen Jie" in the Xianmen exam, but did not say that he would open a back door for some good performance. In fact, he Ken brought Fang Yuan back because of his old friend Mr. Zhu's strong recommendation, and he couldn't see a hard-working and diligent young boy who fell down, and only got caught on the net...

　　 Of course, these pots can only be slandered by the elders, who wouldn’t give it to them?

All the deacons laughed heartily, and the white robe deacon came forward, patted Fang Yuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xianmen hasn't been a handyman for centuries to become a disciple of Xianmen. , Now you have broken the convention, and so, then..."

　　He was about to announce the result, but at this moment, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Slow..."

　　The eyes of all the disciples of the Immortal Gate suddenly surprised, and suddenly a group of disciples from the commandment hall came out.