Men are inferior to women

Xuanyuan Sword slowly turned green and glowed, like a fluorescent stick in this dark room.

Fang Zhou let go of his hand, Xuanyuan Sword did not fall to the ground, but was suspended, following Fang Zhou's thoughts, it swam and flew around the room, looking from a distance like a light stick flying around.

The formula of Yujianshu is that manipulating Xuanyuan Sword is the most basic spell, and Yujianshu is a very mysterious skill. It does not require the realm of exuding aura, it only needs to have aura in the body to do it.

Fang Zhou had a great time playing with the sword in the room, and Ling Xiaoyue on the roof slowly opened her eyes, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "No wonder, it turned out that she was comprehending the art of controlling the sword."

Fang Zhou had asked Ling Xiaoyue for advice with the fencing formula before, but Ling Xiaoyue found an excuse and refused.

This sword control technique is difficult to get started, and even more difficult to master, with a very high upper limit. It is an immortal magic skill that can be regarded as a method of suppressing sects even in the great sect.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to cultivate. Without the resources of the sky, it will be difficult to get started in a lifetime, and rashly cultivating will only waste your mind and waste time.

So Fang Zhou wasted a lot of time on this fencing technique, it is better to wait until the realm is higher and then practice.

Of course, there is also the reason why Ling Xiaoyue is too lazy to explain the teaching to Fang Zhou. After all, it is a waste of time, and her time is all money.

Ling Xiaoyue originally thought that Fang Zhou would give up after he failed a few times, but he didn't expect that he would take advantage of the opportunity of epiphany to forcibly learn the art of fencing, which would take years for a peerless genius, in half a day.

And Fang Zhou's luck is also very good. He went to Yefen Ridge, got the Golden Elixir of the Dryad, got the inheritance of the hermit, and got a baby gourd that can absorb everything.

This kind of rich harvest, even Ling Xiaoyue is a little jealous, how much can be exchanged for money, getting rich overnight is not a dream.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoyue is not an ordinary immortal cultivator, and someone else will be Fang Zhou's master. Facing this kind of apprentice, I am afraid that she will not feel happy, but will become mad with jealousy, and directly kill people to seize the treasure.

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After playing with Xuanyuan Sword for a while, Fang Zhou made Xuanyuan Sword change color again.

Green is really unlucky, if you are not careful, you may even dye your hair green, and holding a green sword always makes him feel like playing with Green Arrow chewing gum.

In the end, the Xuanyuan Sword turned into the color of an ordinary iron sword. Apart from being a bit handsome, there is nothing special about it.

Fang Zhou took the sword box again, and Yan Chixia said that there were other things in it, and since he had learned the art of imperial swordsmanship, the things inside belonged to him.

This sword box has neither head nor tail, nor a mouth, it is like a whole.

However, Fang Zhou has already learned how to control swordsmanship, and knows how to use it. The formula of controlling swordsmanship is the key to open the sword box.

He recited the mantra silently in his heart, and with a thought, three rays of light flew out from the sword box, landed in front of Ark, and turned into three things.

A bundle of jade slips, a quaint booklet, and a seal of the sect that is neither gold nor jade.

The arks were picked up one by one, carefully placed in their hands and looked at

The jade slip is the art of heaven and earth, um, I don't understand it.

The booklet is the entire chapter of Yu Jianshu, um, I still can't understand it.

The head seal is the size of a palm, and there is a strange beast carved on it. The whole body is white, and it is impossible to tell what kind of material it is.

Fang Zhou understood the four big characters printed on the bottom, and subconsciously read them out.

"Ancestor of Ten Thousand Immortals!"

Chapter 86 86. Pay attention to your attitude

The ancestor of ten thousand immortals?

Is it so naughty?

Fang Zhou shook his head and put down the seal of the sect master.

Although he didn't know the origin of the so-called Yinzong of Kunlun Ruins, Fang Zhou could guess that the first suzerain of the Yinzong must be someone who didn't like celery.

The tone is really not small, it makes people dizzy, and he wants to be the ancestor of Wanxian. If he is so awesome, why can't he go to heaven.

Well, now that I have obtained the head seal, am I not the suzerain of this hidden sect?

If the ancestors are arranged in this way, what if they can still hear it?

Fang Zhou thought for a while, held up the seal of the sect master with both hands, and said respectfully: "The ancestor of all immortals is really a lofty ambition, rare in the world, with lofty aspirations, admiration."

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhou put the three things back into the sword box. Although relying on the sage's time to forcibly learn the formulas of controlling swordsmanship, this is an act of cheating and cannot last.

Now Fang Zhou still can't understand the whole chapters of Tiandi Qiankun Gong and Yujianshu, so he can only study and practice slowly when he has time in the future.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it in the future, the big deal is to rely on the time of a sage once a month to forcefully cultivate up.

After tidying up his things, Fang Zhou opened his personal attributes and found that the entire skill of Sage Time has been dimmed, and it has entered the cooling time and cannot be used temporarily.

If this kind of thing happens too often, it will hurt your body, and if it lasts too long, it will hurt your body, so once a month is just right, and you can't force it.

With the entry into swordsmanship, Fang Zhou felt that his aura was different since he was out of the range of miscellaneous fish, and he was also the suzerain of the Yinzong of Kunlun Ruins.

There was a slight movement outside, Fang Zhou looked up and saw Ling Xiaoyue slowly crossing in with her hands behind her back.

Fang Zhou picked up the torch and lit the candle, and said to her, "How's the harvest today?"

Ling Xiaoyue went to the table and sat down, took out the jug and took a sip: "It's not your share, it's all hard money for the teacher."

You worked hard a P!

Fang Zhou slandered silently, but he had successfully started practicing sword control and was in a good mood, so he didn't care about this woman who ate alone.

"Then when are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow, let's go tomorrow."

Ling Xiaoyue answered casually, but her eyes fell on the little purple gourd that was placed with the sword box: "You gourd..."

Fang Zhou quickly interrupted her: "Don't even think about it!"

Since leaving Lanruo Temple, Ling Xiaoyue has been using various reasons and excuses to encourage Fang Zhou to sell the gourd.

It's useless to keep it, and it's barely enough to deal with the innate realm. It's better to sell it and exchange it for real money.

It's just crazy.

This gourd may not be of much use to Ling Xiaoyue, but it is a rare treasure and a memorable trophy for Ark, not to mention that there are seven gourd babies in it that have not been disposed of.

Seeing Fang Zhou's reaction so fiercely, Ling Xiaoyue also showed a displeased expression: "Stingy, you don't respect the teacher at all, you give it to the teacher, and the teacher doesn't want it."

Fang Zhou was also very upset: "Pay attention to the way you speak, I am now the Suzerain of the Yinzong of Kunlun Ruins, not a cat or a dog."

Ling Xiaoyue laughed as if amused: "Oh, my lord, isn't it, where is your sect? How many disciples are there?"

Fang Zhou's expression froze. Although Yan Chixia said that she was a student of the Yinzong of Kunlun Ruins, she didn't say where the Yinzong's sect was located, and it might have disappeared long ago.