Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen looked at Master Hu for a while, then nodded slowly, and with a thought, he took back the small sword.

"Don't involve Xia Ji in this matter. If not, I will come to you again."

Without saying a word, Fang Chen turned and left.

After more than ten breaths, Master Hu suddenly slumped down in his chair, sweating violently on his forehead, cheeks, neck, and back.

"This kid Xia Ji, with such a being as his backer, still wants to come to the old man to do something? Damn it."

Master Hu gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

"Hu, Master Hu, are you okay?"

The servant walked into the courtyard tremblingly.

"Is that person gone?"

Master Hu said coldly.

"Go, go."

The servant nodded quickly.

"If you were not my great-grandson, I would kill you just because you brought him to this courtyard without saying a word."

Master Hu sneered.

The servant immediately lowered his head, as if a child who had done something wrong did not dare to speak.

"It's interesting. When did such a ruthless person come to the capital of Daqian Emperor? I don't know anything about it."

Mr. Hu's eyes were gloomy: "Come on, I want to know this person's name and where he comes from, and ask the people below to be more careful and not to be discovered."

"Master Hu, please rest assured that those mortals will not be easily noticed by the monks. In the eyes of the monks, they are no threat."

The servant nodded repeatedly.

After the servants left, Master Hu whispered to himself: "Fang Lingxing's matter must be handled beautifully."

He took out a communication talisman and burned it on the spot.

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Not long after leaving Hu Ye's residence, several men in green shirts found Fang Chen.

"Sir, the master is looking for you."

Their expressions were respectful, their joints were larger than ordinary people, and their aura was not weaker than Tianxuan's first-level killing aura.

He should be a Xuanqi martial artist in the second level of Tianxuan.

This realm corresponds to the tenth level of Qi refining, but compared with monks, the status of a martial artist is obviously only a little higher than that of a mortal.

"Who is your master?"

Fang Chen asked casually.

"It's Fang Ao, the elder of the third room of the Fang family."

A man in a green shirt replied respectfully.

Fang Chen nodded slightly and followed the men in green shirts away.

He was taken all the way into Fang's family, made many twists and turns, and finally came to a courtyard.

A man in a green shirt hurriedly walked into the courtyard, and not long after, he saw Fang Ao walking out of the courtyard laughing.

Beside him were a beautiful middle-aged woman and a young girl with a cold expression.

"Fang Chen, let me introduce you, this is my wife, and this is my little girl Fang Yun."

Fang Ao smiled.

The beautiful middle-aged woman nodded slightly, her face expressionless, and there was a hint of impatience in her eyes.

Fang Yun was even more direct. She frowned and said to Fang Ao: "Dad, aren't you just a distant relative who recognizes your ancestors and returns to your clan? Why do you have to be so solemn?"

There was a look of embarrassment on Fang Ao's face. He couldn't directly tell Fang Chen's origins. Now seeing Fang Yun's attitude, he could only wink at Fang Chen with a slightly apologetic look.

"Dad, senior brother is gambling on stones in Xianyuanfang. I'll go over and take a look."

Fang Yun finished speaking and ran away.

"Oh, my daughter has been spoiled by me. It's mainly because we and our husband were only a hundred years old before we had a child. She usually does everything up to her."

Fang Ao smiled bitterly.

The beautiful middle-aged woman frowned slightly: "Yun'er is our daughter, so she naturally has to be pampered. What are you talking about?"

Fang Ao's expression froze, a little embarrassed.

Fang Chen didn't care about their attitudes and just asked: "Elder Fang, where do I live?"

"Madam, I will take him to his residence, and you can do your work."

Fang Ao took Fang Chen and left quickly.

The beautiful middle-aged woman snorted coldly, turned around and left in the other direction.

On the way, Fang Ao explained with a wry smile:

"In recent years, my cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and so has my wife. That's why I decided to have an heir to pass on the mantle, but we all dote on Yun'er too much."

"You can see it."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

When Fang Ao went to Tianbao Pavilion, he didn't forget to buy Fang Yun a purple electric talisman for self-defense. He obviously doted on her to the extreme.

However, from Fang Ao's words, Fang Chen vaguely understood the monk's habits.

Only when one's cultivation reaches a bottleneck can one start passing on the family line. This is indeed the way it should be.

If you make rapid progress in your cultivation, you will go further and further on the path of cultivating immortality without even thinking about having children.

Not long after, the two stopped in front of a courtyard. The scenery here was beautiful and the spiritual power was relatively strong.

"There is a quiet room here for retreat and practice, as well as a small spiritual field and a spiritual spring for your daily needs."

Fang Ao introduced with a smile: "This place may not be big, but in my third bedroom, there are many people fighting for this yard."

After a pause, Fang Ao took out a jade token and threw it to Fang Chen: "This is your identity jade token. With this jade token, you can travel unimpeded in the inner and outer cities. If someone stops you, just show it to him."

"Thank you, Elder Fang Ao."

Fang Chen took the jade token and thanked him casually.

"You have just arrived in Fang's family, and there are many places you are not used to yet. It will be good if you stay here for a while.

If you don't understand anything, you can ask them. They are martial servants raised by our Fang family. Although they are not monks, they know a lot. "

Fang Ao pointed to the men in green shirts beside him: "From now on, they will follow you and start fighting."

"Every member of the Fang clan is treated like this?"

Fang Chen asked curiously.

"You are quite special, so you are treated like this. Tian Xuanwufu is easy to train, but not easy to train.

Except for some core disciples, the rest of them were only accompanied by at most three or five Xuanwufu. "

Fang Ao smiled and said: "Don't underestimate the Tianxuan Wufu, they were taught by me, Fang, and they also know a lot about the monks' methods.

Taking them with you when you go out may also be able to save your life at certain critical moments. "

When he spoke, the men in green shirts remained silent and looked respectful.

But to receive such praise from Ji Zhu, it is obvious that they are different from the Tianxuan warriors of the seventh-grade empire, and they should be superior to the monks in fighting against them.

"By the way, the Fang family's children are also divided into three grades. Which grade you choose is up to you.

You have just come back now. You are considered a third-grade disciple. You can go to the Spiritual Medicine Hall to receive a Qi Condensation Pill every month.

When you advance to the second level, you can receive two Qi Condensing Pills every month, and an additional five low-level spiritual stones. "

Fang Aodao.

Qi Condensing Pill?

Fang Chen nodded slightly in his mind. This was a low-grade Huang-level elixir. Each pill was worth about five low-grade spiritual stones.

The worst disciple of the Fang family can receive a Qi Condensation Pill every month, which is really a good treatment.

If you were to do those Qi refining and casual cultivation, you might not be able to get one or two pills after a year of hard work.

"But... with your current wealth, you seem to have no regard for Qi Condensation Pills. I'm curious, where do those purple lightning talismans come from?"

Fang Ao looked at Fang Chen intently.

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "Some of them are passed down from the master's sect, and some of them are painted by me myself."

"Can you make talismans?"

Fang Ao was slightly surprised.

The expressionless warriors in green shirts also showed a look of shock at this moment, and their eyes looking at Fang Chen became more and more respectful.

Those who are proficient in the Tao of Talisman will have a transcendent status no matter where they go!