I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

When the refiner creates a perfect tool, there will be a vision in the world.

Thunderclouds accumulate, thunder and lightning are mighty.If it hits an unformed utensil, if you are lucky, you may be able to refine it again and raise the level of the utensil to a higher level.But if you are unlucky, it will only destroy the weapon and hurt the person, and all previous efforts will be wasted.

Therefore, without any preparation, most refiners would give up the option of lightning quencher and lead the lightning elsewhere.Generally speaking, as long as it is not a life-and-death enmity.Refiners will not easily lead lightning to another refiner's place.

This is an unwritten rule in the world of refiners.

But no one expected that Zong Xinyuan would really pull down his face and lead the thunder he produced to another refiner!You know, the other party looks young, and looks like he is only seven or eight years old.

Even Xun Yunuo opened his eyes wide in surprise, looked at the violent thunder and lightning, turned his head to Fang He and said, "Is this a life-and-death struggle between craftsmen?" As soon as he said that, he saw it. Fang He had a worried expression on his face.

Obviously this is not the case.

His ears twitched slightly, and then he heard a few whispered discussions from a tall building in the distance:

"My God, Zong Xinyuan actually did such a thing. That little boy who was gifted by God will not be crippled by this lightning."

"Maybe! I remember that boy seemed to be only seven or eight years old, what a pity!"

"If it wasn't for his master being too eager for success, there would be no success at all."

"That's true. That master looked very proud. He didn't expect that even his own apprentice couldn't protect him in the end."

In the end, the group of onlookers actually blamed Fang He for all the reasons, and kept bragging about Zong Xinyuan's achievements.In their eyes, this competition has already come to an end.What's more, Fang He's appearance just now was really too aggressive.

Except for the refiner, everyone hated him just now.They wished that he would make a fool of himself and lose their trust in the end.They felt that Tao Lele's talent was the reason why Fang He was so arrogant.

Fang He naturally heard those gloating and mocking voices.The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at the tall buildings with disdain, and he said two words softly:

"Noisy."

After saying this, he took out two medium-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, sandwiched them between his index finger and middle finger, and with a slight force, the spirit stones turned into powder.And the spiritual energy inside flowed into his body along the veins of his fingertips, and then released the skills.

This time the speed of skill building is much faster than before, and even the power has increased.Looking from a distance, one can see a dark blue surface faintly built on the exterior of the beautifully decorated high-rise building.The dark blue was almost black, and it looked very strange.

He wiped off all the powder of the spirit stone with his thumb, and then snapped his fingers.The tall building in the distance suddenly shook violently as if it had been hit hard, and then the boulder fell, and the tower tilted, as if it was about to fall from a height of tens of meters.

The people in the building also felt a sense of crisis, and immediately mobilized their spiritual power and flew up from the tower.As they volleyed, the sky above their heads turned black for an instant.The thicker and more flashing lightning bolt than Zong Xinyuan just fell down, hitting them just right.

They fell from the sky in an instant.Before the consciousness fell into a coma, he looked up subconsciously, and was surprised to find that the building they were staying in before was intact, and there was no collapse at all.

This is the phantom array!

Fang He was forcing them out of the building, letting them experience the feeling of being struck by lightning.

They seemed to be able to see the sarcasm flashing in Fang He's eyes when the lightning really hit them, as well as the two words: "Ignorance."

The moment this scene happened was too fast and too violent.The people who were almost paying attention here hadn't reacted yet, and the person who had just opened his mouth to taunt had already fallen from the tall building and fell to the ground.Their bones and tendons are imprisoned by lightning, and it will be very painful to use spiritual power in a short period of time.

And Dingjiucheng has never been short of battles.

The person next to him who was discussing just now shut his mouth and stopped talking.After they looked at each other tacitly, they focused on observing the development of the situation.

Looking around, layers of thunderclouds had accumulated above the refining room where Tao Lele was, constantly tumbling, obviously brewing huge energy, this is Tao Lele's own thundercloud.Obviously, the utensils he refined were not bad.And the thunder cloud at Zong Xinyuan's place was constantly being led by him, violently hitting Tao Lele's refining room.

The spiritual hood above the refining room was already full of cracks, and it was obviously about to fail.

The situation is not optimistic.

Fang He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were full of coldness.This is no longer a contest, this is clearly murder!

His eyes were fixed on the direction of Tao Lele, without blinking for a moment.Soon, the spirit hood was shattered.Zong Xinyuan's thunder and lightning struck the tiles with a bang, and all the tiles made of special materials shattered, fell from the eaves, and fell to the ground.The air smelled of burnt metal.

Fortunately, this is Zong Xinyuan's last lightning calamity.

When the clouds and smoke dispersed, Zong Xinyuan was walking out of the refining room with a relaxed expression.He held a light golden long knife in his hand.The long knife swayed slightly, and the light was instantly absorbed by the blade without any reflection.Its color is very extreme, it is unforgettable.

When he saw the expression on Fang He's face, he was obviously very satisfied. After a little surprise, he turned his head and looked at the refining room next to him.It was already in dilapidated condition, the ceiling above was missing a hole, and the white walls were full of traces of lightning strikes.

Zong Xinyuan smiled and said: "My God, who did this. I don't know if the child inside can come out alive, do you think so, Fang Daoyou." When he said this, the left corner of his mouth slightly raised , with disdain.He looked around and found that there were not many people around.Although it was a bit of a surprise, he felt that everything was within his expectations.

From the beginning when he exaggeratedly promoted Fang He's words, he was quietly making arrangements to make everyone prejudice against and even question this pair of master and apprentice.When they were refining the weapon just now, the other party must have been tired of explaining.No one will believe them.

Therefore, when the thunder cloud was generated during the final refining, he did not hesitate to lead the lightning to the child.The opponent stood on the hostility of the masses from the beginning to the end, and he maintained justice from the beginning to the end.Even if inappropriate means are used, the starting point is always right.

No one commented.

And since that heavenly gifted child doesn't want to be his apprentice, then he should never exist.It's just a pity that he hasn't had time to give the other party some pointers according to his usual practice.Zong Xinyuan thought so, his eyes shifted to Fang He's body, and he clicked his tongue lightly.

Since you can't teach the apprentice, then teach his master.

Anyway, the final result is the same, that is, death.

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Fang He couldn't bear it anymore.Seeing the other party's triumphant look, he wanted to step up and kick him.With a cold face, he took out a ruler from his storage bag.The ruler was silver in color, and it was the one that Tao Lele had made before.

With a slight lift of Fang He, the aura turned into a faint aura and pressed against the front of his ruler, and the top arched in a powerful arc.He threw the ruler, and it touched Zong Xinyuan's neck and landed on the ground in front of him.The hard ground was instantly pierced with a thin crack.The extremely soft ruler was inserted straight into the ground at this moment, without a sound, and it didn't look like it was damaged.

Zong Xinyuan touched his neck, his face darkened instantly, he looked at Fang He just about to speak.Due to the effect of force, the aura at the top of the ruler was ejected violently, aiming at the left half of Zong Xinyuan's face and slamming it.

Zong Xinyuan didn't expect that the other party didn't move, so he slapped him with a big mouth.The left half of his face swelled instantly, and the pain was severe, and his speech was labored and slurred.He pointed at Fang He with his index finger for a long time, and was too angry to speak.

He saw Fang He approaching step by step.That handsome face was full of indifference, the lips were pursed into a straight line, and the sarcasm and coldness in his eyes were like a sharp sword.He stretched out his fingers, gently lifted Zong Xinyuan's chin, and slowly whispered in his ear:

"This is a simple lesson. Since you don't want this face, I'll take it off and step on the ground."

"If something happens to my apprentice, you can just wait in the ends of the earth."

How could a formation master in the Qi refining stage have the confidence to say such wild words.Zong Xinyu broke free from his shackles, and while healed the wound on his face with spiritual energy, he said: "Fang He, you are so angry now, it must be because your lie has been exposed. Those three questions, you Could it be that he was so annoyed because he couldn't answer any of them."

Zong Xinyuan pointed to the refining room shrouded in thunderclouds and said: "Your apprentice is doing this purely because of you! If it weren't for your arrogance, trying to use your identity as a formation master to teach a god-given talent refining Teacher, will he fall to such a point! The reason why he can't handle Leiyun is because he is not good at academics!"

"And the threatening words you said are probably because you don't want to admit the final result. Okay, I'll wait in the ends of the earth." The injuries on his face have all healed under the recovery of his spiritual power, and he has returned to his usual sanctimonious appearance.His eyes glanced over Xun Yunuo who was beside Fang He, and looked at the crowd in the distance, and the sound carried by the spiritual power spread far away, clearly audible:

"Today, I, Zong, exposed your true colors in order to defend the glory of the refiner. I will put my cruel words here. The ends of the world, right, I'll wait. The refiner I taught by Zong did not succeed Thousands, or hundreds. Why don’t you ask them if they agree with you.”

"Hmph, it's extremely shameless." Zong Xinyuan tossed his robe and snorted coldly.

"It's really shameless." Fang He said.His eyes fell on the knife, and his voice was full of disgust:

"You can still teach students at your level. Wouldn't the students you taught become waste!"