white head demon

Fang Cun was disappointed in his heart, but there was a light smile on his mouth at the right time.

"Forget it, let Junior Brother Yutai come down!"

Mr. Yuheng also felt a little helpless, shook his head and gave instructions.

"What kind of spell is this cloud of yours? You obviously don't think it's very powerful, but it was almost dispelled..."

After the old Mr. Yutai came down, he was angry and yelled at Fang Cun.

"If only I knew..."

Fang Cun thought to himself, but laughed and said, "It's just a trick!"

The more he said that, the more unconvinced the old students of the old school became, and several people came out immediately.

I saw these great Confucians of the old Confucian Academy, some of them held the sky-watching instrument and held it up in the air. For a while, as the sky-watching instrument rotated, the sun, moon, and stars all shone brightly, and the dark clouds could no longer cover the sun. Then came the magic...

...the phenomenon of burning clouds.

Someone was inspired by this and raised his hand to sacrifice a fire talisman to the sky.

The fire talisman evaporated, and a mere talisman turned into a sea of ​​flames, intending to evaporate the dark clouds.

But after burning for a long time, the clouds became thicker.

Someone thought: "It's actually clouds, so I can't stop the rain if I call it down?"

So he used his magical powers, and it rained heavily immediately. As a result, the old school was almost flooded, and the dark clouds still did not move.

……

……

"Playing?"

In the distance, the Seventh Prince watched the clouds disperse for a while, gather for a while, catch fire for a while, and rain for a while, but the dark clouds were still covering his head densely, and the seven orifices were full of smoke for a while, and he couldn't help it. He started coughing, and almost coughed up blood. Fortunately, the servant on the side hurriedly took a pill for him, and then suppressed the injury, clutched his chest, and kept panting heavily.

"Your Highness, I look at this cloud, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to disperse..."

The old waiter sighed, and persuaded in a low voice: "In my opinion, the second son of Fang entered Chaoge, I'm afraid he came from a bad person. Mr. Fang Chi was wronged in Chaoge back then. As a brother, he must have been wronged in Chaoge. He also has great complaints about Chaoge..."

"Perhaps, this cloud is not for the old scholastic institution's disgrace, but for Chaoge..."

"..."

"He... he dares to..."

The Seventh Prince was panting rapidly at this moment, and he was stuttering.

The old servant had no choice but to pat him on the back: "It's because he didn't dare that he can only come here in secret..."

"The old slave dare not persuade His Highness, but it is better not to be too angry about this matter, maybe we have to invite him..."

"..."

"I don't invite him!"

The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth: "Even if I die, I will never invite their Fang family into the Palace of Seven Kings again!"

……

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"It's embarrassing..."

But at this moment, Mr. Yuheng only had embarrassment on his face.

He couldn't help but gave Mr. Yuchen a hard look. If he had been admitted directly to the hospital just now, and then asked Mr. Fang Er to disperse the cloud with his own hands, wouldn't it be over?You have to make a move, and once you make a move, it attracts other people to make a move. Now except for the master and himself, almost all the teachers in the entire old school have tried it once. That cloud is still that cloud, but the face of the old school, It's not that face anymore.

He realized that other people were looking at him, as if waiting for him to make a move, but he was smart.

It's just eyes, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Yunxiao.

Yun Xiao reacted very quickly, and immediately pretended to be nonchalant, and approached Fang Cun, as if he had whispered something.

Fang Cun seemed a little helpless, and nodded slightly.

He smiled softly, broke the deadlock, and said: "The seniors of the old school, who usually expound scriptures and interpret meanings, and educate the people, how can they spend much time on this kind of magic tricks? , but there is no need to worry, we are not deceiving, since we have come to the old school, it doesn’t matter if we wait a little longer, I invite the old gentlemen to participate in the research..."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to walk into the old school.

But the gentlemen of the old school, after hearing this, they were overjoyed.

Mr. Yuheng was even more relieved and excited, and cast a satisfied look at Yunxiao.

Good boy, as long as you are willing to wait, my old school has no reason to lose!

365 - Will of Heaven

The gentlemen of the old scholastic school all appreciated Yunxiao's quick response, and also appreciated the square inch's knowledge of rules and regulations.

Although the second son of the Fang family came to the old scholastic institution with a dismounted official, he obviously didn't respect the elders very much, but wanting to see his elder brother, and the current situation of the Fang family, all the old gentlemen also understand such behavior. After all, who hasn't Have you ever been young and energetic...

Originally, if everyone didn't take this issue, the matter would have passed, but since Mr. Yuchen started this, of course the old school must go all out, and after all the old gentlemen failed, in fact, strictly speaking, the old The School of Economics is about to admit defeat, especially if Fang Cun suddenly withdraws the cloud energy at this time, I am afraid that everyone inside and outside Chaoge will treat this matter as a joke...

What kind of jokes such as Mr. Fang Er's one-style cloud-controlling technique made the old school helpless? Thinking about it makes people feel depressed. The old school is all decent people, and they suffered this loss all at once, but what can they do? To reason with others?

Fortunately, Yun Xiao's words came at the right time.

As long as the second child of the Fang family didn't take Yun Qi away immediately, the contest would not be over yet.

As long as the contest is not over, the old School of Economics has not lost.

After all, the old gentlemen have tried several methods just now, and all of them are quite effective. It seems that they are only a fraction away from dispelling the clouds. Then, when these people have a private discussion and share their experiences, how can they dispel the clouds? Persistent?

……

……

Of course, the old gentlemen don't know, but the conversation between Yun Xiao and Fang Cun is actually like this.

Yun Xiao: "It's broken, the old guys can't help it, what should I do?"

Fang Cun: "You have to have some confidence in them, save their face first, let them try a few more times, maybe it will work?"

Yun Xiao sighed: "You are catching a few old men to death..."

……

……

After entering the old school, there was originally a welcome banquet.

Of course, the old gentlemen of the old school will not come here because of their status. If they agree to "invite" Fangcun into the old school, and even greet them at the gate of the school, they have given enough face. If they go to accompany the drink, then It's too much, after all, the royal family can't invite the old gentlemen of the old school to accompany them. According to their words: "I study knowledge, not to accompany you to drink and tease girls!"

But the old gentlemen did not show up, and the only ones to accompany the wine were the second-generation disciples of the old scholastic institute. It is said that these people are also famous literati and elegant scholars, and romantic figures who know everything about classics and articles. , found that they are all like this...

A tall man who was nearly three feet tall, and his Confucian robes were stretched so tight that his muscles were drawn out.

He was a middle-aged Confucian scholar who was handsome, but always liked to look at people's necks when looking at people. He wore a fierce sword on his waist.

A female Confucian student with delicate features and a murderous expression.

A young scholar who always holds a volume of books in his hand and smiles, making people want to hit him just by looking at him.

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……

"What's all this?"

Fang Cun took a few glances at them and felt that they were far from what he had imagined.

Yun Xiao hissed softly, and said: "They are all second-generation disciples trained by the old school, and they specialize in reasoning for people!"

Fang Cun said: "With them like this, can they be reasonable?"

Yun Xiao said: "Their main ability is to make people listen to the truth honestly..."

The size suddenly dawned.

He saved face, came to sit at the banquet, but only drank a glass of wine, he wanted to leave, and went back to his room to rest, those Confucian scholars seemed to be quite upset, there was some faint provocative move, Fortunately, Yunxiao stood up at this time, and after a few words, the atmosphere in the venue turned cloudy and cleared, and he sent Fangcun away, but chatted happily with He Zhenzhang and others.

……

……

After returning to the study booth specially prepared for him by the old school, Fang Cun sat down quietly.

After a few breaths of silence, he suddenly put away the virtuous umbrella.

The moment after the umbrella was put away, an unusual aura suddenly appeared faintly. Above the nine heavens, the thick cloud suddenly became tumbling, as if some terrifying giant was awakened and flew in the air. In the middle, he turned his body around, and he didn't know if it was his eyes or something else, but he looked towards the square inch below, with infinite power accumulated...

At this time, Fang Cun also raised his head, quietly looking at the mid-air.

His gaze seemed to have penetrated the roof of the pavilion and directly saw the dark and deep mid-air.

One seems to have infinite thunder, which is about to fall.

One sat quietly, as if waiting for the infinite thunder to descend.

but……

It took a long time to breathe and breathe like this, and the cloud didn't change a bit.

He is just waking up, changing, but not falling.

After Fang Cun waited quietly for a long time, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"You are still afraid after all..."

He thought quickly in his heart: "It can be seen from the merits and virtues of the way of heaven that this way of heaven is inclined to the human race. Is it really like the rumors of the monster race that the human race is the reason for today's protagonist? No matter what, do things that are beneficial to the human race. If you do things, you can get the most merit, and similarly, it can be concluded that this way of heaven is extremely afraid of those who have great luck and great merit in the human race!"

"And all things in the world, people and things with great merit, are all in this old scripture institute..."

"So, no matter how much Heavenly Dao wants to land the Scourge, it will not dare to land here..."

"This is called a mouse-throwing device... No, wouldn't you compare yourself to a mouse?"

"..."

For a moment, the vision in his heart was achieved, and he was really relieved.

Subconsciously, I almost wanted to jump outside and shouted to the sky: "Hit me, hit me if you have the ability..."

Of course, just think about it.

If you really do this, it doesn't matter whether you will be spotted by the old scholastic school, the important thing is that you are too ashamed...

……

……

"You don't have to hold an umbrella all day, you can save your life temporarily!"

After confirming this matter, Fang Cunbian also thought to himself: "The only thing left to think about is how to solve this problem forever!"

Yun Xiao once said that it is impossible for a non-Yuan Ying to resist this level of divine punishment.

Fang Cun believed in Yun Xiao's judgment.

But now, although strictly counted by him, he is only a middle-level Jindan, but for him, it is not difficult to reach the upper-level Nascent Soul.

The merits of destroying Ruanrou Township and spreading the "Secret Code of Wuxiang" into the world are too great.

He is so big that he can improve his cultivation base and mana at any time, and it is more than a whole level...

So for him, the only problem is to open the sixth door!

"As long as I open the sixth door, I can raise my cultivation to the peak of Jindan, and then use the sixth door to transform into a baby, and after transforming into a baby, I can transform all the merits into my own cultivation , reach the upper stage of Nascent Soul, when the time comes, you can walk out of the gate of the old school, and then bear the scourge of the gods who stared at me all the time in the middle of the sky, and pay off this debt..."

"Just, how to open the sixth door?"

"..."

Fang Cun thought silently for a long time.

The fifth door is the alchemy. He deduced it according to the "Secret Code of Wuxiang", and the way of alchemy he chose was to worship the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers, but not specific people, so he achieved a real alchemy, which not only made his own Cultivation level, breaking through the golden core in one leap, and writing out this practice method directly shook the foundation of the Great Xia Dynasty, causing a series of turmoil and frightening consequences.

"The fifth door is already like this, so what about the sixth door?"

"What's more important is that my brother has left me with opportunities and luck in the first few doors. Is there still a sixth door?"

"If there is, where should it be?"

"..."