Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter 119 Yes, become a direct disciple!

Although they could go there earlier, the two of them walked all the way and watched the sunset all the way, so they didn’t feel so urgent anymore.

“By the way, what did you just say to look… shallow or something?” Suddenly asked, “How do you say it?”

Ye Chenfu thought for a while, and understood what she was asking.

So Ye Chenfu said, “Yes, only shallow people will not judge people by their appearance!”

He said strangely: “Only superficial people don’t judge people by their appearance? How come I feel so suffocated.”

Ye Chenfu waved his hand, and said casually: “Oh, this was just said by a person named Lao Wang, it is indeed quite mouth-watering!”

Ye Chenfu replied casually, because what he was thinking about at this time was not this.

Just now when it was like knocking on the door, he had already sent the Heavenly Evil hatchet to the beam of the room again.

Although he didn’t know why he did it, he did it subconsciously.

Just after waking up from his sleep, he chose to touch the Tiansha hatchet next to him, and then hid it.

And this hiding place is also quite weird, so Ye Chenfu was a little worried at this time.

Although Bai Shaohai had searched for it before, would it be possible to do another surprise inspection now?

So thinking of this, he walked slower and slower, as if he had lost interest in dinner.

As if he noticed that his steps were slowing down, he also slowed down to match his speed.

“By the way, I just encountered a strange thing!” As if silent for a long time, he suddenly said: “Bai Shaohai said just now that we will test tomorrow morning, the new inner disciple’s True Qi!”

Originally, he was still thinking about the matter of Tiansha hatchet.

But now Ye Chenfu stopped when he heard these words.

Because he felt the turbulent True Qi flowing inside his body, he thought that if he was checked by someone tomorrow morning, he would definitely be exposed!

But for him, exposing strength is very bad!

Because Sect Leader and Peak Master have not given up, the investigation of the murderer of Holy Maiden’s death.

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Fan Tulong, who had been busy all afternoon, returned to Xuan Lei Palace.

He bowed slightly to the god of the peak master of Zidianfeng standing high above and holding his hands.

The peak master turned his head to the gods, slowly walked down the steps, and said, “Tu Long, do you know why I am looking for you?”

Fan Tulong shook his head and said suspiciously: “Peak Master, please be frank, Tu Long is a bit dull.”

Xiangshen walked to the opposite side of him, then smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to touch his beard, and said, “Do you think I’m suddenly stupid today?”

“Huh? What does that mean?”

Fan Tulong felt a little bit in his heart. He already understood what the other party meant, but he couldn’t express it.

Because if you show it, it will look disrespectful.

Although he was also a peak master before, and now he has a pretty good relationship with Xiangshen.

But he knew that as a peak owner, he would not allow own’s subordinates, with the intention of challenging own authority.

“Go straight to the answer! Actually, the real purpose of testing True Qi is another one!” Xiang Shen smiled slightly, and said, “It’s just one of my gimmicks to find the person who steals the hatchet!”

“Then…the one who steals the evil hatchet, shouldn’t we stop looking for it?” Fan Tulong asked suspiciously.

Xiang Shen shook his head slightly, and said mysteriously: “Of course I want to, but we have a more important thing now!”

Said to the gods at this point, slowly pacing in the Great Hall.

He walked slowly on the smooth black slate floor, sometimes looking down at the floor, sometimes raising his head and looking at the pillars.

Fan Tulong was confused by his appearance, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally came up with some clues.

“I see! Do you want to say that you can find Bai Qingteng’s successor!”

Fan Tulong said excitedly: “It must be this!”

Xiangshen finally raised his head with his head down and his hands down. He turned around and smiled and said, “Yes, but it’s not!”

Fan Tulong was even more puzzled. He originally thought he had guessed correctly, but now he saw that Xiangshen was still looking like he was going to sell it; therefore, he was a little speechless.

After a long while, he finally couldn’t help but said, “Peak Master, you still talk about it. If you don’t say it now, I won’t be able to sleep in a while!”

He smiled at the god, nodded and said: “I am a direct disciple! Not a successor to Bai Qingteng!”

Hearing these words from Xiangshen, Fan Tulong was immediately excited.

After all, Zi Dianfeng, it would be a great honor for him if he had one or two more direct disciples.

Because of his current status, it is very embarrassing. And when chatting with the masters of other peaks, he always felt discriminated against.

Although this discrimination is not directly against him, he feels that it makes no difference.

Because the masters of other peaks, and even some peak owners, always mocked them when they were chatting.

That’s why Fan Tulong also felt a little bit unable to raise his head.

Because Zidianfeng has produced few masters in recent years, and now Baiqingteng is dead again, Zidianfeng will not only be ridiculed in the future, but even the enshrined resources will be greatly reduced.

“I understand what you mean, Xiangshen, do you mean that the test shows that True Qi is very strong, so you can use it to focus on training?” Fan Tulong spoke to God, especially when there is no outsider present. Polite.

But Xiangshen was not angry with him, because the two were already very familiar with each other, and they were considered good friends.

“Yes, that’s the idea! And there is a second reason.” Xiang Shen smiled slightly, and touched his gray beard: “I let Bai Shaohai treat me as a fool, which is actually one of my goals.”

Hearing Xiangshen’s words, Fan Tulong felt a little weird.

So he couldn’t help but said, “But why do you want to do this?”

He turned to God and went up the steps, walked to the throne of own, and sat down. He personally lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

After taking a sip, he said seriously: “In the end, we haven’t ruled out Bai Shaohai’s suspicion, but there is no evidence.”

Hearing this, Fan Tulong understood why he behaved like a fool to God today, and now it seems that he is not only not stupid, but also extremely wise.

“Do you want to wait for Bai Shaohai to show his feet?” Fan Tulong said curiously, “If he has feet!”

Nodded to the god and said, “Forget it, after all, I don’t have to pay, I just pretend to be stupid! And it’s a matter of two birds with one stone, there is no need to lose anything.”