This Game is Not Easy

"Go back to the mountain gate."

This matter is temporarily, with a big hand, people return to the mountain gate in a mighty manner.

The first elder ordered the matter, and soon took the senior brother back to the Great Martial Hall.

In the Dawu Hall, the head just put away the mirror.

"Master Chief."

"Well, how's it going?"

The Great Elder hesitated and said.

"The gray breath storm ran away, it... it really came to divide the little friends."

Fang Yi: ? ? ?

I'm watching the live broadcast with a mirror here, but you're still talking nonsense with your eyes open!

In the end, the big brother took a step forward.

"Master Sect Leader, Grey Breath Storm, it is said that he is here for the separation of the brothers, but in fact, he was attracted by the Floating Lake Jade, which is our own business. This kind of crisis, in my opinion, he deserves to be rewarded..."

Before the senior brother finished speaking, the first elder immediately turned around and shouted angrily: "Pride! Reward or not, is it you who has the final say? The sect master has his own decision!"

"Yes…"

Senior Brother was stunned for a moment, saluted, and took two steps back.

"Okay, okay, I know the situation."

The Sect Master waved his hand and looked at Fang Yi.

"Little friend, the gray breath storm has nothing to do with you. You saved Xiaoyun, and the kindness is still there. What reward do you want?"

Seeing the sect master's contrived attitude, Fang Yi felt a little disgusted.

Slowing down, Fang Yi said slowly.

"Floating Lake Jade..."

Except for the senior brother, everyone present immediately glared at Fang Yi as if warning.

The Sect Master said with a kind face at the moment: "Little friend, Fuhuyu, it is absolutely impossible..."

"Don't worry! I haven't finished my words yet. Wanting Floating Lake Jade... It seems unrealistic now. So I want another set of rewards."

"Okay! You said, as long as you don't take the floating lake jade, the other conditions, the old man will try his best to satisfy."

"I don't know, Lord Sect Master, how many direct disciples are there under his name?"

As soon as the words fell, not only the Sect Master was stunned, but everyone else was also stunned.

What are you asking this boy for?

There are doubts in the heart, but the head still answers honestly.

"The old man has been coaching Lingmeimen for many years, and currently there are only four disciples."

"Four direct disciples? Do you mind, one more?"

one more?

It's so obvious.

Now even the dullest person should understand the meaning of Fangyi.

The faces of everyone became weird.

Only the senior brother showed a little joy.

Like a refusal, the head asked hesitantly, "What do you mean..."

"Master is above, let me worship!"

Before waiting for the master to finish speaking, Fang Yi directly bowed to the teacher.

In a daze, the ceremony of apprenticeship is almost on its last knee.

The head hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Fang Yi's wrist, firmly controlling it, trying to pull him up.

However, Fang Yi whispered: "Master and Senior Sister Yun, shouldn't it be just a simple master-apprentice relationship?"

As soon as the voice fell, the head's pupils suddenly shrank.

At this moment, Fang Yi's apprenticeship ceremony was officially completed.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, some people understood the behavior of the sect master as acquiescence, and some people thought that this ceremony was not counted.

Everyone is waiting for the master's reply.

I saw the headmaster come back to his senses.

The gloomy, cold eyes wandered around Fang Yi for a moment before he suddenly spoke.

"Happy! Big joy! Xiaoyun returns, ash retires, and has a new direct disciple. I'm so happy today, we'll have a big banquet!"

The sound passed away in a mighty way.

Everyone saluted respectfully.

"Congratulations, Sect Leader!"

"Congratulations, Sect Leader!"

"Congratulations, Sect Leader!"

…

The Lingmei Gate feast lasted for three days and three nights.

Fang Yi went from being hostile to all of Lingmei Sect to being praised by thousands of people.

Just three short days.

Three days later, Lingmei Sect officially added a direct disciple of its head.

half a month later.

Fang Yi came to the [Lingshu Pavilion] as always, but saw the sect master, who had already been sitting in the Lingshu Pavilion waiting, and there was no one guarding him uncharacteristically.

"Master?"

"Here? Sit."

"Yes."

Fang Yi sat down, but was very vigilant in his heart.

He knew very well that he was considered a semi-threatening, semi-forced entry into the sect and became a direct disciple.

Fortunately, Fang Yi did not ask this old guy to teach him martial arts.

As long as the name of the direct disciple is kept, you can read and learn by yourself in the Lingshu Pavilion.

Therefore, Fang Yi naturally wouldn't think that this old guy had good intentions when he suddenly came to him.

"Fen'er, half a month ago, when you were apprentice, you once said in my ear, Xiaoyun and I are not a simple master-disciple relationship, what does this mean?"

Floating Lake Jade, the symbol of the head.

A treasure that can only be obtained by successive leaders and successors.

But you gave it to Senior Sister Yun.

If it's just pure indulgence, it's a bit unreasonable.

If there is no senior brother, there can be other explanations for this move, such as appointing senior sister Yun as the next heir to the head.

There may be a big brother Pearl in front.

Almost everyone thinks that the elder brother is the next head of the sect, and the entire sect is also trained with the elder brother as the successor of the sect.

As a result, Fuhuyu was given to Senior Sister Yun, and there are naturally tricks in it.

Fang Yi knew in his heart that most of the stories contained in it, and even the elders should also know.

It's just not publicly announced.

He has no mood for this kind of story, just can see through it at a glance.

See through but not say through. For some things, it is enough to complete the purpose, and it is unnecessary to go deeper.

"Go back to Master, I didn't say anything that day, you remembered it wrong."

The head was stunned for a moment, then stared at Fang Yi for a few seconds, then got up and left.

"There have been so many things going on in Lingmei Sect recently, and I've been too busy. You really didn't say anything that day."

When he arrived at the door and was about to leave, the sect master suddenly stopped.

"Listen to Chongyin, you have been in the [Lingshu Pavilion] these days. It's a good thing to be eager to learn, but you can't do it behind closed doors. In this way, I'll let Chongyin accompany you to go out to practice and apply what you have learned."

"Thank you, Master, for your concern!"

"Um."

After the head left, Fang Yi stared at the door for a few seconds before withdrawing his gaze.

experience?

I'm afraid it's not an excuse to kill me.

Unfortunately, Senior Sister Yun is still in a coma.

Otherwise, this layer of buffer ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will have more room for relaxation.

Keep this in mind.

But Fang Yi was not in a hurry.

Find a reason to delay the practice time.

Except for a limited number of people, most people really don't have the guts to fight against their direct disciples.

After spending another day in the [Lingshu Pavilion], Fang Yi gained a deeper understanding of the use of spiritual power and spiritual vision.

But things are more complicated and learning is slow.

For example, the [Different Detective Technique] that Senior Sister Yun has used, as well as the spiritual power enhancement methods and cultivation methods of Lingwu practitioners, Fang Yi is still learning steadily.

If someone teaches, you can learn faster.

Of course, if you don't have this condition, you'll be able to grow your own fields slowly.

At least at the starting point, Fang Yi was much taller than 90% of the entire Lingmei Sect.