I have a little bit of talent

Fang Mu kept walking, and three days passed in a flash. Although the scenery in the mountains and forests was quite beautiful, it was hard not to get bored after seeing it too much. On the third day, Fang Mu simply flew into the air, overlooking the earth from the air, and finally found the official road, then hid his body and landed on the ground to continue walking.

Drawing the energy of the earth veins from different realms along the way, the skill of moving mountains and hills has made remarkable progress. Although it has not yet reached the state of perfection, it is not far away. It far exceeds the attainments of Yue Ning, the leader of the Moving Mountains Sect, in this skill.

The reason why Fang Mu made such rapid progress in practicing the art of moving mountains and hills was, on the one hand, because he was so naturally gifted, and on the other hand, because he had built his foundation with the Taoist Taixu Yangshen Sutra, so there was no obstacle in practicing this art.

More importantly, it was because the essence of his Yuan Shen after being forged in the alchemy furnace was so high that it was almost innate, even surpassing the Taoist monk who created this method. Naturally, he comprehended this magical skill very quickly and made remarkable progress.

The official road is very different from the mountains and forests. Although Yizhou is mountainous and the official road is ups and downs, with long ups and downs from time to time, the road is flat and there are post stations every few dozen miles for travelers to rest. It is much easier to walk than in the mountains and forests.

Fang Mu was walking alone on the wide official road. As time passed, the sun gradually set, and the clouds in the sky were dyed orange-red, like a colorful painting.

At this moment, Fang Mu couldn't help but stop and look up at the beautiful sunset in the sky. He took a deep breath of fresh air and felt the cool breeze on his face. The beautiful scenery in front of him made him feel happy.

However, when night fell completely, the surrounding environment became increasingly dim. Fang Mu had no choice but to speed up his pace and prepare to find a place to stay overnight, rest up and set off again tomorrow.

Finally, not far ahead, Fang Mu saw a ray of light. When he got closer, he saw that it was a shabby little hut. Although it looked a bit shabby, it was undoubtedly a perfect place for Fang Mu to stay at this time. He pushed open the door and walked into the house. After a simple tidying up, he lay down on a hard bed.

He took a deep breath and immersed himself in the peaceful atmosphere. It was as if everything around him gradually faded away, leaving only the peaceful lake in his heart. His thoughts spread out like ripples, recalling every bit of the past, and at the same time looking forward to the possibilities of the future.

During this short break, he relaxed his body and mind, released his stress, closed his eyes, and listened to the subtle sounds coming from afar - the rustling of leaves, the gentle chirping of birds... The sounds of nature were so beautiful and refreshing.

Gradually, his mood became relaxed and cheerful. Those troubles and worries seemed to be expelled from his body with his breathing. His powerful soul was continuously releasing mysterious power, like an invisible big hand, tightly grasping the rich earth vein energy around him and guiding it to flow through every corner of his body like a trickle.

Every cell and every nerve became active under the nourishment of the earth vein energy, greedily absorbing this powerful energy. As time went by, the earth vein energy gradually merged with his body, making his body stronger and tougher, as if he had endless vitality. And his soul became more powerful and condensed in the process, able to better control the flow of earth vein energy.

The magical skill of moving mountains and hills is steadily progressing towards perfection.

The next morning, Fang Mu got up and set off at daybreak. He was not far from Qingxu Peak.

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Just when Fang Mu was about to reach Qingxu Peak, thousands of miles away in Huaicheng, Fang Zhengzheng brought Xie Cheng to visit the Tiequan Sect.

Han Tieyi had already returned to the sect from Yangzhou City with disciples including Tieshan. As a junior, Fang Zheng naturally needed to come and pay a visit. On the one hand, he wanted to greet Han Tieyi and show his respect for him; on the other hand, he also wanted to take this opportunity to bring his new disciple Xie Cheng along to broaden his horizons and increase his knowledge.

Inside the lobby of the Iron Fist Sect, Han Tieyi sat at the top seat, while Tieshan and Zhao Ming sat at the lower seats, all looking at Master Fang Zheng and his disciple with smiles on their faces.

Ever since Zhao Ming got the help of Fang Lu and digested a trace of Madam Qingye's spiritual power, he has got a great opportunity. Even before he started to practice Qi, he has already opened up his sea of ​​consciousness and his soul has been initially formed. He was even noticed by Han Tieyi, and he was transformed from an inner sect disciple to the second true disciple of the Iron Fist Sect, with a status second only to Tieshan.

At this time, Fang Zheng came with his disciples, and he was also qualified to meet them together.

Although Han Tieyi always looks serious and majestic in front of his disciples, and the disciples of Iron Fist Sect respect and fear him, he is very kind and smiling in front of Fang Zheng and Fang Mu.

"Brother Zheng, you are about to get married, but instead of staying in the academy to prepare for the wedding, you come to Huaicheng to recruit disciples. This is really interesting."

Han Tieyi looked at Master Fang Zheng and his disciple with a puzzled look.

At this time, Xie Cheng was staring at Han Tieyi with wide eyes. Although he was young and his family had been doing business for generations, he grew up in Huaicheng and naturally knew the reputation of the Iron Fist Sect. This time, he followed Fang Mu to the Iron Fist Sect to see the world and was extremely excited.

Tieshan and Zhao Ming, the two people in the field, had previously escorted Boss Xie's caravan to two places. Xie Cheng had seen them before, so they were not strangers. However, this was the first time he met Han Tieyi, so he couldn't help but feel curious.

"It's because I'm about to get married that I'm thinking about traveling around. Otherwise, it will be inconvenient for me to travel after I get married."

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly.

"I just didn't know where to go, so I just followed Mu Ge'er's footsteps. I never thought that he would accept me as a disciple."

"Hahaha."

As soon as Fang Zheng said this, Han Tieyi, Tieshan and Zhao Ming all burst into laughter.

Only Fang Mu could do such a thing as accepting a disciple for his brother. Others don't have such a radical idea.

"Although your brother likes to play tricks, he has good vision. This little kid is very courageous."

Han Tieyi was quite surprised to see that Xie Cheng looked at him with curiosity but not fear at all.

As a master who has reached the state of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, he has a great reputation in Yanzhou. The name of his invincible iron fist has spread far and wide. Even ordinary masters of cultivation are respectful and awed when they see him. However, this little kid Xie Cheng is not afraid of him at all, which shows that he has a good character.

"Grandpa Han, do I need to be brave to meet you? You are obviously very kind."

Hearing Han Tieyi praising himself for his bravery, Xie Cheng was a little puzzled. Although this senior Han looked a bit ferocious, he had a kind and amiable expression and was not scary at all. He was also a famous hero from a famous family, so why did he have to be so brave to meet him?

Tieshan and Zhao Ming couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

Friendly and affable? This kid is really good at talking!

"Hahaha. Brother Zheng, I like the personality of your apprentice. If he wasn't your disciple, I would have wanted to take him in as my apprentice."

Han Tieyi laughed again and was much more satisfied with Xie Cheng.

When these words were spoken, Tieshan and Zhao Ming were both shocked and looked at each other.

My master never jokes. Since he said that, he must be really thinking of taking me as his disciple. Fortunately, Fang Mu acted quickly and took the disciple on his brother's behalf, otherwise I would have had a younger brother who was seven or eight years older than me.