I have a little bit of talent

"Because of that kid Fang Mu? What happened?"

Han Tieyi's eyes widened. In his impression, Fang Mu was not yet a master, so he would not provoke such a master. Although the power of the curse was weak, judging from the remaining spiritual power, the person who cast the curse must have reached the realm of true person.

What's more, the person who cast the curse should have cursed Fang Mu, so how could it involve Zhao Ming? It's not even remotely related. Han Tieyi felt like his brain was a mess, and there was a short circuit for a moment.

"Is Brother Fang in trouble? No, I have to go help him."

Tieshan, who was standing by, had been observing Zhao Ming with his eyes wide open. When he heard that this matter involved Fang Mu, he suddenly became anxious.

"That kid is naturally fine. Send Nephew Zhao back to his room to rest first. Brother Han and Nephew Tie, come to the study, and I will tell you in detail."

Fang Lu saw that Tieshan was excited and obviously very worried about Fang Mu's safety, and a smile appeared on his face.

Knowing that Zhao Ming could not be left lying in the backyard at this time, Tieshan hurriedly arranged for Sun Rong and other disciples to send Zhao Ming back to his room to take care of him, and then he and Han Tieyi followed Fang Lu to the study.

Fang Lu's study was still the same, except that there were more books on the shelves than before. Han Tieyi and Tieshan had been in Fang's house for almost half a month, and this was not their first time in the study, so they were very familiar with it.

After the three of them sat down at the desk, Fang Lu spoke and told them about Fang Mu's hidden identity, using the name Zhao Ming of the Iron Fist Sect, and what he did in Dushan City and the Fiery Flame Sect.

"I see,"

After knowing the truth, the two of them suddenly realized it.

Tieshan was just amazed at how much progress Fang Mu had made in his cultivation in recent days, and he had even entered the Grandmaster realm.

I thought that the gap between me and Fang Mu had narrowed a little since I started practicing Qi recently, but I didn't expect that Fang Mu was even more outrageous. Breaking through the realm was as easy as drinking water. Now the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger.

However, Fang Mu was his good friend after all, so Tieshan not only did not feel the slightest bit of jealousy, but was instead very happy for him.

Han Tieyi had a very strange expression on his face, looking at Fang Lu with a half-smile.

"Brother Fang, your youngest son doesn't look like you at all except for his talent, understanding and appearance."

Fang Lu's face darkened when he heard this and he was speechless for a moment.

When he was traveling around the world, he had so many opponents, and he never hid his identity. He faced his enemies openly, using his power to suppress others and defeating evil with good. When he came to Fang Mu, he used some tricks and even implicated Zhao Ming of the Iron Fist Sect. If he and Han Tieyi were not present today, Zhao Ming would have suffered.

"Master, Uncle Fang, the reason why Brother Fang has to conceal his identity is because Uncle Fang is too famous. He looks very similar to Uncle Fang. If he doesn't conceal his identity and travels around under the name of the Iron Fist Sect, I'm afraid there will be more trouble."

Unlike Fang Lu and Han Tieyi who thought Fang Mu was a bit of a fool, Tieshan had some understanding and sympathy for Fang Mu.

"When I first met Brother Fang, he never revealed his identity. He is young. If he travels around the world with the name of Fang Lu's son, he will probably be treated preferentially everywhere. How can he meet the worldly affairs and see the world of all living things? Not to mention other things, those thieves in Huai City who use people to make pills will not reveal themselves."

"That's true," Fang Lu looked at Tieshan approvingly. Han Tieyi looked at Tieshan from head to toe as if he was meeting his eldest disciple for the first time.

"You used to be a stubborn kid, but now you can think so much. It seems that you have really grown a lot after the incident in Huaicheng."

Tieshan felt embarrassed when being stared at by the two elders, and he touched his head with a silly smile.

"Okay, it's also your fault, Brother Fang, that you are so famous. Everyone in the cultivation world knows you. But Fang Mu can't be blamed for hiding your identity. And now after the riot caused by the Fiery Flame Sect, he can't hide it even if he wants to.

"How come this kid broke through so quickly? It's even faster than what you did back then. If it weren't for his strong foundation, I'd be a little worried that his realm would be unstable."

Knowing Fang Mu's current progress in cultivation, Han Tieyi still found it a little unbelievable, even with Fang Lu's example.

"In fact, if we talk about talent alone, my youngest son is probably even better than me." Fang Lu smiled slightly, feeling quite proud in his heart.

He himself was gifted with talent and genius, and with all kinds of adventures, he had achieved what he has today. Of his two sons, the eldest son Fang Zheng was very similar to him, and was also extraordinary. He had already cultivated his primordial spirit and reached the realm of a master when he was only in his twenties, and was expected to inherit his Confucian and Taoist heritage.

Although the youngest son Fang Mu has a very different personality from him, he built his foundation in Taoism and is gifted. He has been practicing for less than half a year and has reached the level of a grandmaster before he even reached adulthood, and can even compete with those in the realm of true masters.

Seeing his son doing this made him happier than seeing his own progress in cultivation.

Han Tieyi and Tieshan both nodded upon hearing this, agreeing with Fang Lu's statement. They both already knew Fang Mu's current progress in cultivation, so they didn't find it strange.

“In fact, compared to training his body and qi, this kid’s talent in training his spirit is the most amazing.

"The several techniques I created are all based on the soul. He was able to condense the Dharma image and cultivate the domain in a short period of time. These techniques must have been mastered. Especially the God-Slaying Sword Technique, which consumes a lot of soul. Only those with a fully developed soul can understand the sword intent. But this kid has mastered it."

Fang Lu showed a rare trace of surprise on his face. He could calculate everything, and almost everything was in his plan. No one and nothing could escape his layout and calculation. But when it came to Fang Mu, he made two mistakes.

One time was in the vast mountains of Yanzhou, when Fang Mu broke through the realm of Yuanshen and became a master, and easily defeated Qiu Duxing.

The second time was in Dushan City, where Fang Mu used the sword power to defeat the nun Wuchen.

These two miscalculations were all caused by Fang Mu's extraordinary comprehension, extremely high level of soul, and breakthrough in the realm of martial arts.

"Have you mastered the God-Slaying Sword?"

Tieshan didn't know the name of the God-Slaying Sword and didn't take it seriously, but Han Tieyi was quite familiar with it and was really shocked.

"This kid has only been in the martial arts world for a few months, and he hasn't killed many people. How could he have cultivated the sword intent to kill gods?"

He knew that the God-Slaying Sword was a sword intent that was condensed with killing intent and pointed directly at the soul and spirit. It was extremely vicious. Only after a large number of killings could the sword intent be cultivated in a short period of time. Otherwise, it could only be slowly realized and tempered through the soul, and the progress was extremely slow. Even if the soul had amazing talent, it would take more than ten years of continuous tempering of killing intent to achieve the God-Slaying Sword Intent.

But since Fang Mu started practicing, he naturally couldn't kill anyone at home. Although he encountered enemies several times in the few months after going out, the number of people who actually died at his hands was very few, and they could be counted on one's fingers. How could he cultivate the sword intent to kill gods?

"In fact, before he even left home and killed anyone, he had already achieved the God-Slaying Sword Intent."

Fang Lu was quite helpless about this, and this question had been lingering in his mind for a long time.

"How is this possible? Could it be that all the people this kid killed in his previous lives have accumulated in this life? This is a bit outrageous." Han Tieyi stared with his eyes wide open and held his forehead with both hands, feeling it was even more absurd.

"That's why I said this kid's talent in practicing spiritual cultivation is a bit weird and scary." Fang Lu laughed when he saw Han Tieyi acting like this.

In fact, when it comes down to it, Fang Mu has been a human for two lifetimes, and his soul foundation is far superior to that of ordinary people. He is truly gifted in practicing spirit, which is hard to describe. In addition, there is a wealth of video materials of various types in modern society in his previous life, and he has seen countless war scenes. Although he did not kill personally, the tragedy of modern wars is far from comparable to this world. Naturally, he has a lot of murderous intent, and after achieving the primordial spirit and practicing the sword technique of beheading gods, the murderous intent naturally condenses into sword intent.

This involves the secret of two worlds, which is the biggest secret in Fang Mu's heart. Naturally, he will not tell others, so even Fang Lu cannot know the reason.