From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

"She has a good heart, and she helped me. It's a pity that the Mingzong was first established, and the rules are the most important. However, I gave her the same exercises as you. The aura of the outside world is also very strong. If she is resilient, maybe It can really be accomplished.”

Fangzheng smiled and said: "She has helped me a lot, and I will reciprocate... She contacted me specially last night, asked me some questions about cultivation, and then told me that she was going to join the army. Let's get on the train to the rift in another dimension."

"Oh, that's it, that's good, that's good."

Zhang Bufan said with a smile: "During this time, Sister Liu has taken good care of me. Since she also got what she wanted, that's good...well, that's good."

Fangzheng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Cultivate hard. At the beginning, I did not hesitate to take risks in foreign lands for a bottle of spiritual energy liquid. You know that your current situation is much better than mine. As long as you work hard, you may not be able to achieve my current state."

Zhang Bufan nodded seriously.

Back in the main hall, sat down cross-legged again, and began to practice.

He has been pampered since he was a child, and his toughness is not good, but he has personally experienced the despair of lack of strength, and he has seen Fang Zheng's strength with his own eyes.

No matter how lazy he was, he knew that he was already at the watershed in his life. If he didn't work hard at this time, God would never forgive him.

And this time.

The children of each family have also returned to their respective families...

"Qilin, what's the matter, did Fangzheng teach you exercises?!"

Li Yunfei has been waiting for a long time.

Although he had a good relationship with Fang Zheng, his personal friendships belonged to his personal friends, and his interests belonged to his interests. Since he knew that this exercise was of great benefit to him, it was impossible for him to have any scruples because he cared about his little personal relationship.

The big deal is that I owe Fangzheng a favor.

"Go back to great-grandpa, the Patriarch."

"How about the technique?"

"It's amazing. I only practiced for half an hour, and I can feel the spiritual energy from the outside world being absorbed into my body, but I haven't condensed the true essence. I heard that the true essence is the condensed body of countless spiritual energy, that is to say, at least In a few days, I can condense my true essence!"

Li Qilin was usually quite a calm young man, but today, his face was flushed with excitement.

Successfully joined Mingzong, not only became the first [-] disciples of Mingzong, but also got into the eyes of the ancestor. The ancestor said that as long as he can learn something, he will give priority to himself as the patriarch of the family !

Gained both strength and power.

A better tomorrow is almost at hand.

And the suzerain did not say that it is not allowed to pass the exercises outside, I just don't understand something, so I asked the ancestor to help me understand it, yes, that's it.

Even though Li Qilin felt ashamed, he could only comfort himself in this way. He didn't have the courage to resist his ancestors, and the suzerain probably didn't know about it, but he still chose to teach it, which was obviously acquiesced.

"Quick, tell me the exercises!"

Li Yunfei asked.

"Yes, Grandpa Zeng."

Li Qilin's lips moved, and a strange look appeared on his face.

Li Yunfei asked: "What's wrong?"

"No... nothing..."

Li Qilin's lips moved again, but he still didn't say anything.

Li Yunfei said impatiently: "What's the matter, why didn't you talk about the exercises?"

"I... I don't know what's going on."

Li Qilin blushed anxiously.

Veins popped out on his forehead, and he said anxiously: "The exercise is in my head, but I can't say it... I can't say a word, I can talk, but I can't say a word of the exercise formula... "

Li Yunfei was stunned, "What..."

"How about you write it down with a pen?"

Li Yunfei's wife took the initiative to take the pen and paper and handed it to Li Qilin.

Li Qilin should be.

He took the pen and leaned on the table. After a while, his palms shook violently, and he exclaimed, "I can't write it down, I can't write it down, it's the suzerain... I know, it's the suzerain... the suzerain, what did he do to me?" What... I don't know... I know the exercises, but I can't say it... I... I, I, I..."

He stuttered and stumbled.

Anxiously flushed.

Blood dripped from the corners of the eyes, ear holes, lips, and nostrils.

"Quick...don't think about telling the exercises!"

Li Yunfei's face changed in shock, and he cried out.

But Li Qilin was already limp on the ground, completely lost all sanity.

And at the same time.

somewhere else.

Wu family, Zhang family, Zhen family and other major families.

The same thing is happening...

All the disciples who went home to visit their relatives were not spared, all bleeding from their seven orifices and passed out on the ground.

The faces of the patriarchs who were frightened all changed in shock.

The famous doctor in the family was invited for diagnosis and treatment at the first time, but they still couldn't find out where the problem was, and the masters were all incompetent, and they could clearly sense that there seemed to be an extremely mysterious force following their thoughts. Acting on their bodies is now hurting them.

Forcibly impacting them to wake them up, I'm afraid it will kill them immediately!

They wanted to save them, but they didn't dare to rescue them rashly. This method was too miraculous, and they didn't dare to do it rashly. They could only watch them fall into a coma.

In the end, there was nothing to do.

Li Yunfei and the others had no choice but to bring their hopeless descendants to Shushan Mingzong again...to ask Fangzheng for help.

It's just that this time, even Li Yunfei, who has the best friendship with Fangzheng, is still licking his old face, feeling like he's going to lose his face this time.

The idea of ​​playing exercises failed, but the tired descendants were seriously injured.

One knew that Fangzheng was really not a warm-hearted person, since he spread the exercises, he must have been prepared, and he and others were blinded by profit, completely ignoring the details.

Han Kun just lost his face, but he and others took the initiative to come to the door for help when they came up with exercises, which not only hurt his face, but also the future of these promising descendants.

And seeing these masters come to the door in person.

Han Kun, who was still quite sour, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that the suzerain really has other arrangements."

I was quite unbalanced before. It took me a year to obtain the exercises, but these old guys can obtain them overnight, but now it seems that next, they will envy me.

Thinking of this, he actually called suzerain willingly.

Chapter 646 Prohibition

So, the next morning.

When Fangzheng finally came to Mingzong with Liu Xiaomeng...

What he was facing was the slightly embarrassed expressions of those grand master councilors who congratulated him with warm smiles yesterday.

"Fangzheng, when Qilin came back yesterday, he suddenly started to twitch for some reason, and then his seven orifices bleed. Now, he is already so angry. Could it be that there is something wrong with his cultivation?"

Li Yunfei asked very skillfully, and picked himself out perfectly.

Although knowing that Fangzheng definitely knows what happened, there are some things that cannot be revealed...the fig leaf on the face must be kept.

"This, it seems, it seems that they inadvertently leaked the exercises."

Fangzheng sighed: "Oh, it seems that they still don't understand the binding force of the sect on the disciples, the law should not be passed on lightly, but all my Shushan exercises are very magical, just reciting the formulas silently in the heart has an extremely miraculous effect. If they speak out rashly, they will suffer backlash, and if they affect their body, it will be a fatal injury... That is, they just started to practice yesterday, their foundation is too shallow, and their cultivation level is not deep, so they can save their lives... Otherwise, I'm afraid Now that it has been buried, there is no chance to bring it here."

"Then... can this injury be healed?"

Twelve children of senior councilors went home, but they all ended up bleeding from their orifices.

Li Yunfei and the others were very nervous. They should have thought that since Fangzheng decided to establish a sect, and there are peerless masters like the first cloud in the sect, it can be seen that it is definitely not a temporary idea, but has its own system. Inheritance... The issue of leaking the skills must have been considered.

It's because they are greedy for profit and don't see this at all.

But now...

Seeing that there are countless miraculous skills in Mingzong, and even the formulas contain great power, my juniors finally got admitted, if Fang Zheng said that these people are useless, they really can't find a place to reason.

But okay.

What Fangzheng said afterwards made them feel a little relieved. He smiled and said: "They are not bad luck, their foundation is too shallow, but they can still be saved. If they have practiced for a month or two, if they accidentally leaked the intensive cultivation method , but it’s a game of death.”

As soon as the words came out.

Not only Li Yunfei and others, but even the remaining eight Mingzong disciples were silent.

Mingzong's methods are really miraculous, and there is such a restriction... It seems that as long as you practice their skills, you must not violate the sect rules, otherwise, you may have been planted with some terrible restrictions on your body. With a gesture of his hand, the suzerain could have taken his own life.

Joining the sect is really different from studying in the academy.

And Han Kun was even more fortunate. In the past two days, when he was in charge of logistics, he also walked around Mingzong and found a library. It is conceivable that Mingzong's exercises must be stored in it.

He may not have been tempted at the time.

It's just that from now on, if the suzerain didn't give this exercise himself, he must not secretly ask for it.

Although his own strength is far superior to this Li Qilin and others, but according to the tone of the suzerain, the stronger the strength, the stronger the backlash will be.

Judging from the strength of the first cloud, this technique is definitely far superior to the martial arts method I practiced. If it causes a backlash at that time... Forget it, the suzerain has already promised me, so why should I be in a hurry? It was last year.

Even Han Kun himself didn't realize that he called Fangzheng in his heart, and he already called him the suzerain.

Fangzheng's fingertips contained real essence, and lightly tapped a little on these dozen or so disciples...

After a moment.

Coughing sounded one after another, and these disciples all spit out a mouthful of dark red blood, and slowly woke up.

He just saw that he was lying on the ground of Mingzong at this time.

And in front of him was Fang Zheng's smiling expression.

How come they still don't understand what happened?

"metropolitan."

All the disciples hurriedly got up, with an uncontrollable expression of guilt on their faces.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal to accidentally leak the truth. Right now, it may only temporarily delay your cultivation progress for a period of time. If you don't practice hard at that time, I'm afraid you will be left behind by your fellow students."

Fangzheng instructed: "Just remember, don't make such low-level mistakes again in the future, and all the masters will rescue you in time, otherwise you will lose your future and your life. Cultivate hard, and in the future, you can expect great masters, even heaven and man, Don't think about such a mess... The sect seems to be strictly controlled, but as long as you don't touch the high-voltage lines, there will be no crisis."

"Yes."

A walk between life and death.

Everyone actually had a bit of understanding in their hearts, and felt that what Fangzheng said made sense, didn't they... I have now jumped into the dragon's gate and entered Shushan from the selection of tens of millions of people, and the exercises are so miraculous, As long as I am successful in cultivation, what can I not get in the future?

Even if he contributed his skills to the ancestors, so what if he was rewarded by the ancestors, and how could he compare with the strength of his own body?

I'm afraid even Fangzheng didn't know that this coincidental death had given these people some unique insights into their hearts.

"Since the child is safe, I will take my leave."

Wu Tianchi bid farewell to Fangzheng in embarrassment.

Everyone also hurriedly said that they were in a hurry, and told their juniors and others to follow the suzerain to practice well, and they must not leak the exercises indiscriminately, and then looked at their children and grandchildren with a bit of resentment.

They couldn't speak anymore.

Under Fangzheng's persuasion several times, they all left.

"Sovereign, I'll send them off."

A weird smile appeared on Han Kun's face. Obviously, needless to say, he was going to stimulate these people.

Although he had to wait for a year, but now it seems that it only needs to wait for a year...Compared to the fact that these guys may have no hope of cultivation in this life, his malicious provocation at the time was really a bit of a coincidence.

Fangzheng couldn't help shaking his head, laughing at fifty steps, why bother.

two hours later.

Li Yunfei returned home angrily, and said angrily: "Old man Han Kun, you are too deceptive, and Fang Zheng is really too ignorant. If I talk about seniority, but he is a person from his grandparents. Sun Zhengdao is now working with his father, Zhengdao used the power of our Li family to help him solve Fang Huazhong's many troubles... Fang Zheng agreed to hand over the exercises to Han Kun one year later, and he didn't even know how much he was looking for us A glance...is too much."