Master of Great Calamity

　　 "Since Xianmen does not eat after lunch, you don't have to go to the Lingshan Dining Hall for dinner, just read a book and study hard!"

　　 thought secretly about the things before and after the entry, and Fang Yuan initially made a plan for his practice.

　　 Now that he has entered the immortal gate, what he is waiting for is naturally a new round of cultivation plan.

He also knows that his own weaknesses today are: one spell and one blank sheet, the other is that the practice is still shallow, and the three layers of consummation are not up to the practice of Qi. The third is in Dan, Zhen, Qi, and Fu. It has always been self-study, although I have also worked hard, but it is estimated that there are many shortcomings.

　　 That night, after reading the book for three hours as usual, Fang Yuan sat on the bed and vomited to practice.

The fresh breeze flowed softly across the mountain, blowing his face like a lover's hand. When the first ray of sunlight climbed onto the bed in the early morning, Fang Yuan woke up from the state of cross-legged vomiting, looking at the bright outside the window, he slowly He breathed out a smile.

The treatment of the Xianmen disciples was different. During the night's practice, he found that the area where the Xianmen disciples lived was rich in spirits, which was far from comparable to the miscellaneous area where he lived before. Fang Yuan estimated that it was around this small bamboo peak. It should be equipped with a huge gathering aura, so that the aura in the mountains can be attracted, resulting in such a spiritual aura.

Of course, another more important reason is that he has ten spirit stones rewarded by the Xianmen. Of course, he does not have to be as shabby as before, only to be able to practice Qi Dan to improve cultivation, last night was direct Practiced with spirit stones. The spiritual energy was strong in the land of practice, and the quality of the resources in the practice was high, which made him improve his cultivation ability overnight.

　　 Today, he has formally entered the third level of Qi practice, one step closer to Dzogchen.

　　 "The Xianmen practice conditions are so excellent, it is simply heaven. I really don't know why those Xianmen disciples can't mention it!"

　　I thought to myself, but I didn't understand.

　　Fresh water cleansing, Liuzhi Jingkou, Fang Yuan cleaned up, and walked to the Lingshan.

　　 thought that after eating breakfast, you can go to the Tibetan Classics Hall to borrow the spell secrets. I still look forward to it.

There are even many disciples of Xianmen in the Lingshan Hall. They talked and talked while eating, and the atmosphere was very good. However, when they saw Fang Yuan coming in, the voices of these people suddenly fell, and there was a kind of indescribable repression. Someone saw Fang Yuan, a smile appeared on his face, and wanted to come to say hello, but when he sensed the surrounding atmosphere, he just laughed bitterly.

Fang Yuan was a little puzzled, but he was bland in nature, and he was not good at making friends, so he didn't go deeper, just smiled and nodded to the disciples of Xianmen, then took a meal and sat alone to enjoy it. Although he was polite, but also Not deliberately close to people.

The meal in Xiaozhufeng Ling Dining Hall is better than Jade Bee Cliff. I don’t know how much. Many of them are big supplements only in the practice circle. Fang Yuan has also opened his eyes. While eating, he feels the aura inside. , Lament the good treatment of Xianmen disciples!

When I was in the House of Miscellaneous Affairs, I only knew that a disciple of Xianmen disciples had a spirit stone per month, but there were only two low-level practising Qi Pills for miscellaneous activities. It is only now that I understand that there is more than a gap in resources. In terms of everything from clothing, food, housing, and transportation to the need for practice, all conditions are not comparable to those of handymen. It is no wonder that these people are progressing so fast!

"when……"

After eating breakfast, Fang Yuan was preparing to go to the Tibetan Buddhist Temple to borrow the magical secrets of the spell, but heard the sound of a few bells in the mountains east of Xiaozhufeng. The sound was slow, but it was spread all over. The mountain peaks, the Xianmen disciples who were eating slowly in this dining hall, all speeded up. After they finished eating, they called friends to lead their companions and hurried to the place where the bell came.

　　 "Quick, there are elders preaching today. If you go late, you will not have a good position!"

When Fang Yuan heard these people, he remembered that Lu Qinghe had said to himself. When the bell rang, there was an elder preaching, so don’t wash the dishes and put them on the table. The flow of people went straight to where the bells came.

　　 This is the first time he has listened to the elders preaching. Naturally, he can’t miss it. It’s not too late to borrow the secret code when he has finished listening.

In the forest, beside a clear stream, a white jade Daotai is located. At this time, the disciples of Xianmen all sit around that Daotai, waiting quietly for the elders to come. Some came late, they all went to find someone they knew and squeezed them down. Fang Yuan didn't have any familiar ones. After looking around, he was ready to sit next to a big tree.

　　 "Oh, Brother Fang, there is still a seat here..."

　　 Beside the big tree, a disciple of blue robe was sitting. When he saw Fang Yuan coming, he smiled and greeted softly.

　　 "Thank you, Brother!"

　　 Fang Yuan said thanks, and was about to walk over, suddenly coughing a little not far away.

　　 The blue-robed disciple looked dumbfounded, glanced at the place very embarrassedly, turned around and stopped looking at Fang Yuan.

　　 Fang Yuan also stopped and looked up.

　　I saw a round stone not far away, and Qingqing female disciple Wu Qingzheng looked at it coldly, his expression cold.

　　 saw her, and Fang Yuan frowned again.

　　 It seems that the second head of Qingfeng Poetry Society is very prestigious among the disciples of Xianmen.

　　She has publicly expressed her dislike of herself, and others will alienate herself more or less.

Fang Yuan was also very helpless about this. Yesterday, Lu Qinghe mentioned himself and asked himself to get her forgiveness, but he didn’t take it seriously. As for the faint sense of exclusion now, the other party wouldn’t care about it. Yesterday, he thought hard and introspected, and strengthened his heart. When he was in trouble, he became a little more indifferent. This is what the book says: "There is a rule in my heart, and I know to advance and retreat."

　　 If you want to squeeze out, just squeeze out. Anyway, there are so many places to sit near this platform. Can't you accommodate yourself?

Thinking like this, and unwilling to add more troubles outside the practice, he simply turned around and walked to a rock on the outer periphery to sit down. This place is very far from the Taoist, then Wu Qingjian Then, with a sneer, it seemed very satisfied.

　　 And the disciples of Xianmen who noticed the small details around, glanced at each other secretly, and smiled bitterly.

　　 "I just offended Sister Wu Qing as soon as I entered Xianmen. It seems that this handy disciple's road in Xianmen is not very good..."

They all sighed in their hearts, even if some people first noticed Fang Yuan and wanted to make friends with him, but now they see the attitude of Qingfeng Poetry Club, and this idea has been dispelled. After all, Fangyuan is not worth their enmity with Qingfeng Poetry Club. !

　　 "The elders are here!"

Soon, someone shouted loudly, and saw a sword light flying in the sky at the northwest corner. When approaching, it suddenly stopped, but it was an old man wearing a gray robe and stepping on the flying sword. He slowly fell on the Taoist platform, raised his hand, and the flying sword turned into a rainbow into his sleeve. His movements were simple, but the disciples looked enviously envious.

　　 "Meet the elders!"

　　 Seeing that the elders were seated, all the disciples of Xianmen would salute.

　　 "Oh, don't need to pay more!"

The elder said with a smile and sighed: "In fact, now, the old man feels that there is not much need to call you to preach. Over the past year, all the things that should be preached to you have been preached, and the rest It’s all up to you to understand, but the old man just heard that a handyman passed the trial recently and was admitted to Xianmen. Where is he?"

　　 heard the elder coming up and asked Fang Yuan, the eyes of all the disciples immediately looked at him.

　　 It seems that this handyman is really not small, and even this singular elder who is indifferent to the world is alarmed and comes to see him specifically.

　　 "The disciple is here!"

　　 Fang Yuan heard this and hurriedly got up and saluted.

The elder looked at him up and down and smiled, "Xiu Wei is weaker than I thought. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com. But I heard people say you are talented, and Kendo is very talented, but I don’t know. , How do you learn the other five methods of Dan, Zhen, Shu, Fu, Qi?"

　　 "Before I had been studying and studying for myself, there were still many shortcomings!"

　　 Fang Yuan thought about it and answered in a low voice, but he was also telling the truth.

The elder listened, shook his head, and said, "Pursue the way, don't be arrogant, and don't have to be humble. You must have heard of the rules of the Qingyang Sect. If you want to pass on the four methods of Qingyang, you must first pass the immortal. The six questions of the stele, these six questions, are your cultivation practice, Dan Dao, formation method, spell, rune seal, and the final artifacts, although you are not a Dan formation rune master who specializes in one, but also It’s important to understand that the foundation is the most important. Since the old man is here today, let’s see if you can pass the Xianbei six questions!”

　　 "Please immortal monument?"

　　 "The elder is for him. Do you want to call the fairy monument once?"

　　 "No wonder this man doesn't care about the exclusion of Qingfeng Poetry Society. It turns out that he has elders as a backer..."

　　 The disciples listened, and their expressions were a little surprised. Looking at Fang Yuan's eyes, they were a little complicated.

　　Wu Qing, who was sitting next to the platform, snorted heavily and seemed very dissatisfied.

　　 "Disciples now...Is it impossible to pass the six questions of the Xianbei?"

After listening to the elder, Fang Yuan also stayed for a while. Through the six questions of the Xianbei, it was the only way to preach on the Feiyun Mountain, but now I have just entered the Xianmen, and I don’t know much about it. The master is too shallow, how could it be possible?

　　 Elder Kee heard this, but he smiled and said, "If you don't try, how do you know where you are owed?"

　　 said, he waved his sleeves and sighed, "Here comes the monument!"