Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

When Fang Ao and others heard this, they immediately said that the Purple Lightning Talisman was too scarce and they did not have enough to resell it.

Fang Mo nodded with a smile, and then looked at Fang Chen, doubts arose in his heart:

"What kind of sect can leave him more than a hundred purple lightning talismans?"

At this moment, Fang Chen had already started to write, making a magical talisman.

His writing power is vigorous and powerful, and although his spiritual power is surging, there has never been any instability.

Several Ji Zhu noticed this and nodded.

"It seems that before this son recognized his ancestor and returned to the sect, his sect did have the inheritance of Talisman Dao. He is quite proficient in this Dao, which is much better than the other half buckets of water."

A foundation-building Taoist.

Another foundation builder also nodded: "Although the divine walking talisman is simple and we can easily make it, among the juniors, there are not many people who can be as stable as him."

"If there is no powerful talisman inheritance, it will always be just a trail."

Fang Mosheng said lightly.

When Fang Ao and others heard this, they looked at each other and said nothing.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.

Fang Chen had deliberately slowed down his speed, but he couldn't help but immediately complete the magic talisman in his hand.

There are only four people still competing today, three making talismans and one refining elixirs.

The other two disciples who made the talisman were sweating profusely and looked extremely focused, as if every stroke was very difficult.

And what they made was just powerful talismans and the like.

The one who made the alchemy was even more exhausted, his expression became extremely pale, and he kept controlling the heat under the furnace.

Suddenly, a plume of white smoke came out of the alchemy furnace, and then everyone smelled a foul smell.

The disciple sighed softly, turned around and left with the alchemy furnace.

"Fang Chen seems to be quite skilled in the art of making talismans."

Fang Jue had been paying attention to Fang Chen, and seeing that his expression was much more relaxed than the other two, he couldn't help but say.

Fang Ao's wife saw this and said calmly: "Isn't the magic talisman you drew? I heard from your master that he studied talismans in his previous master."

"Master's wife, it would be a good thing if our third room has an additional disciple who is proficient in the art of talismans."

Fang Jue said.

Fang Ao's wife was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and then nodded slowly:

"Indeed, that's a good thing."

While the two were talking, Fang Chen had already drawn the magic talisman.

When Fang Ao saw this, he waved slightly, and the magic talisman immediately flew in front of him.

Fang Mosheng glanced at it and said with a smile: "The quality is average."

He finally determined that even if the other party had the inheritance of the Purple Lightning Talisman, he would not be able to make the Purple Lightning Talisman.

Those who can make purple lightning talismans can at least easily make the best divine walking talismans.

Fang Ao was a little disappointed, but even so, the other two disciples who made the talisman seemed to be affected by this and failed one after another.

In the competition between talismans and alchemy techniques, Fang Chen came out on top.

"..."

Fang Chen felt a little confused. If he had known this, he would have participated in the magic competition and lost on purpose.

"Today's talisman and alchemy competition, Fang Chen won the first place."

Fang Ao announced loudly.

Fang Chen crossed his fists and prepared to stand up and leave.

Seeing this, Fang Lingxing suddenly said: "I heard that Fang Chen was assigned a private courtyard just after he recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan. It is equipped with a spiritual spring and a spiritual field. What the third bedroom is doing now seems unfair?"

Everyone was slightly startled, with a strange look on their faces.

Many Sanfang disciples showed excitement. They had long felt that it was unfair, but they didn't dare to speak.

Now that Fang Lingxing said this for them, if Elder Fang Ao couldn't give a reasonable explanation, the independent courtyard would definitely be taken back.

In the Fang family, no matter which family you belong to, you must be fair and just, and speak with strength.

Otherwise there would be no grading.

What does it mean that a single courtyard, which cannot even be accommodated by many first-grade disciples, is occupied by a third-grade disciple?

Fang Ao's expression changed slightly, he looked at Fang Mosheng, and said calmly: "Does your eldest room want to interfere with my third room's business today?"

The other two foundation builders were both from the second room, and when they saw this scene, they all showed strange expressions.

Fang Mosheng laughed: "You still don't know my little girl's temperament? I don't want to interfere with your third-level business, but the news of you arranging a private courtyard for a third-grade child has spread. This is indeed a bad thing in the Fang family. Influence."

Fang Ao frowned slightly: "You were there that day. You don't know his origin?"

Fang Mosheng smiled: "I know, but the disciple below doesn't know, who asked you to give him the independent courtyard with a wave of your hand without thinking carefully?

The head of the family has said that he should be treated as an ordinary member of the Fang family, but you want to do the opposite. You'd better think of a reason and explain it well. "

Among the disciples below, many from the first and second houses, and a few from the fourth house, were also whispering at this moment.

If Fang Ao doesn't handle this matter well today, it will have a bad impact on all the brothers in the house.

Fang Ao's wife's face darkened. She had known that Fang Ao's move would attract gossip.

But Fang Lingxing chose to attack at this moment, obviously not giving Fang Ao face.

"She is such a scheming girl at such a young age. She is such a dead girl."

Fang Ao's wife said coldly.

"Mom, did Fang Lingxing deliberately embarrass dad?"

Fang Yun's eyes turned evil.

Fang Ao's wife nodded slightly, "Yes, it should be Fang Mosheng's instruction. He and your father are not at odds with each other."

Fang Yun clenched her fists and stared at Fang Lingxing.

the other side.

Wu Ruochou said thoughtfully, "Junior brother, she seems to want to test Young Master Fang."

Xia Ji nodded slightly and said with a faint smile: "I can see it, but she is destined to be useless today."

Wu Ruochou nodded lightly, if what Xia Ji said before was true, with Fang Chen's strength, not to mention Fang Lingxing's attempts to test, even the foundation builders present today may not be able to gain benefits.

"quiet."

Fang Ao's voice sounded.

The venue suddenly became quiet.

Fang Ao glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Fang Chen has a special status. Living in a private hospital is nothing. Please stop arguing."

Special status?

Fang Lingxing frowned slightly. She didn't know Fang Chen's origin. After all, the foundation builders at that time were required to keep silent, and Fang Mosheng never told her.

"Elder Fang Ao, I'm afraid you won't be able to convince everyone with such a reason, right?"

Fang Lingxing spoke slowly.

"As expected of Fang Lingxing, not many of the younger generation dare to talk to Zhuji like her."

Everyone was secretly shocked.

"Then how can we convince the public?"

Fang Chen suddenly spoke.

Fang Lingxing smiled and said, "Of course you have to prove that you are qualified to live in a private hospital. If you can survive ten moves in my hands, you should be qualified."

If you can survive ten moves at the hands of Fang Lingxing, do you qualify to live in a private hospital?

Everyone looked a little strange.

You must know that Fang Jue, who lives in the third house, was not qualified to live in a private courtyard before. The implication of this sentence is that none of the brothers in the third house can support ten moves in Fang Lingxing's hands.

Originally, the third brother was very dissatisfied with Fang Chen, but now his expression suddenly changed and he looked at Fang Lingxing warily.