Supernatural Clairvoyant

Chapter 688: Tiles

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Fang Shen was quite satisfied and nodded again and again.

It seems that Lao Zhu and La Xi's vision is good.

If these people do not enter the gate of good fortune, most of them have no hope to break through the inner strength and reach the secret realm.

However, with the cultivation of good fortune gates, almost the vast majority of these people are likely to break into the secret world within two decades.

The method of forging doors is also very simple.

Smash, smash with elixir.

There is a lot of medicine, and there are not a few of them. Everyone has a share.

At this time, Fang Shen walked through the crowd without causing a sensation, and few people even noticed him.

This is also a matter of no means. Although Fang Shen is in charge, he spends most of the year outside and stays in the martial arts. There is very little time. These people do not know Fang Shen, which is normal. Fang Shen didn't care.

When Fang Shen was about to walk through the crowd and enter the alchemy hall, suddenly someone shouted in the back: "Stop!"

Although Fang Shen heard the shout, he did not take it seriously, but continued to move forward.

"Stop him!" A loud voice followed.

Subsequently, four people immediately caught up and surrounded Fang Shen on all sides.

And all of them are holding their chests with their hands, and have a sad look in their eyes.

Fang Shen laughed dumbly, shook her head helplessly.

This **** mother is going to be bullied?

A headmaster, in a martial art that he reorganized from his own to his own, from childhood to innocence, is actually going to be bullied by his disciples?

This is really the best thing to do in the world. Don't pass it on. Otherwise, it will be too shameful.

However, Fang Shen did not get angry. At one point, he lost his identity. Second, Fang Shen still wanted to use this to look at the qualities of disciples in the martial art. If it does something that hurts the senses, Fang Shen will not hesitate to clean up the portal by himself, even if the other party is a peerless genius who has never been seen for thousands of years.

Fang Shen ignored the four people who surrounded him. These people were just dog legs. He turned his head and looked back.

I saw a young man, about ten years old, who looks exactly like a sword and eyebrows, and looks like a crown. It is a standard beautiful man, and his talent is also very good. Fang Shen swept away At a glance at his physique, he knew that this person had not touched the ordinary people who practiced a month ago, but within this month, he actually promoted the cultivation to the inner twelfth floor.

It can be said that such a genius, as long as it is cultivated in other martial arts, is a great master. With a little opportunity, it is possible to break into the divine realm.

At this moment, the man was shaking a fan, wearing a Hanfu with a scarf, but it was romantic, beside him, there were two other female disciples who were also in good old-fashioned style and were resting in his arms. Here, while talking and laughing with him, he did not forget to take a playful look and looked at Fang Shen.

Fang Shen didn't have a look of anger in his face, but just smiled, "What's the matter with you?"

The man's head was raised high, his chin was tilted towards Fang Shen, and he said ruthlessly: "I look at the ring on your hand, the shape is very chic, take it down and give it to me, of course. Not an unreasonable person, A Chun, give him an elixir. "

After this person said, one of the four people around Fang Shen reluctantly drew it in his arms for a while, and then threw a small porcelain bottle to Fang Shen: "Hold it, this is our grand reward of."

Fang Shen took the porcelain bottle and didn't open it to look at it, but suddenly it seemed like he had lost his heart, and laughed.

The elixir in this small porcelain bottle is just the lowest-grade fifth-order elixir.

Fang Shen never expected that he would always be rewarded by his disciples with a fifth-order elixir if he always used the third-order elixir as a snack?

Seeing Fang Shen laughing there, the self-proclaimed grandfather opened his eyes and said, "What's the laugh? Haven't you taken off the ring yet?"

At this time, a woman snuggling next to the man said grinningly, "Man, his ring is a spread of goods at a glance. He can't cure a few dollars. Just give him a few hundred dollars. Why use elixir so precious? What to change? It's not worth it. "

The "father" laughed, stretched out his fingers, and pinched the woman's face: "Although elixir is precious, I have so many young masters. Now the whole good fortune door, who doesn't know, among all the disciples, I have the most talented Wang Chaoning? I ’m not the master. I told you. When I met the elder last time, the elder also said that I was a peerless genius. When the head came back, his elder would definitely take me as a relative. Disciple, cultivate me well. By then, I really become the disciple in charge. These elixir are a fart, that is not enough! "

The crowd around me was exclaiming.

Wang Chaoning was actually wanted to be accepted as a disciple?

This is an extraordinary event!

Some people who are not familiar with the style of Wang Chaoning also secretly decided to have a good relationship with Wang Chaoning later. This disciple can never afford to offend.

But I'm afraid these people never even dreamed that the omnipotent and powerful leader in their hearts was right in front of them, and was being "bullyed" by Wang Chaoning at this time.

At this time, Fang Shen raised a hand, rubbed the ring on his finger, and said with a smile: "Wu Nao Chao Ning, do you know what this is?"

Wang Chaoning said with a smile: "Well-shaped ring, Ma Ye gave it to the grandfather, otherwise I will beat you."

Fang Shen's meaningful little one was not answering, but turned and left.

These people are naturally punished, Fang Shen will not allow it. In his martial arts, some people bully the market, engage in small groups, and be small.

However, it is not enough to punish Fang Shen himself to punish these people, otherwise it would be too shameful to go out.

"His mother, I want to run after taking my elixir? Brothers, give me a shot! Don't be afraid if something goes wrong, I'm carrying it, I don't know how many elders appreciate it Yeah, hitting an ordinary disciple is like hitting a dog. It ’s harmless. "

The four men rushed up immediately and wanted to press Fang Shen to the ground, and the thug named A Chun was the hardest one.

Paying now does not want to shoot but also shooting, waiting to teach these people a little lesson.

Suddenly, a clear shout came from the crowd: "Stop!"

Those four hitters were all conditioned stoppers, looking for the source of the sound.

I saw a little girl out of the crowd, but at the age of twelve or thirteen, her hair was a little yellow and she looked thinner, which was probably due to insufficient nutrition.

But to everyone's surprise, those little girls' eyes.

If you ignore the age and gender of this little girl, look at those eyes alone.

Almost everyone will think that the owner of these eyes has a kind of calmness and thinness after experiencing all the sadness and joy in the world.

The little girl carrying a small bag made of sackcloth, stood there, looked at Fang Shen, and then looked at Wang Chaoning, and said lightly, "Don't bully him, I can give you another tile."

"Isn't your mother-in-law saying that there was only one tile last time? You dare to lie to me?" Wang Chaoning said fiercely.

The little girl did not heed Wang Chaoning's words at all, but just asked lightly: "A tile, change him for a peace, can you change it?"

"Change!" Wang Chaoning laughed a few times: "Tile is a good thing, I change as much as I can."

"OK." The little girl drew her hands in her little linen bag for a while, took out a dirty tile, and handed it to Wang Chaoning.

After receiving the tiles, Wang Chaoning made a color with his hands towards Achun, the four hitters, and then said, "Achun, let him go."

But he did not expect that Achun with a smirk on his face: "Boss, you said you wouldn't hit this kid, but I didn't agree."

Wang Chaoning helplessly spread his hands toward the little girl: "Seeing it, it's not that I don't talk about credit, but that my men don't agree, or can you give me another tile?"

Faced with such ingenuity, some people with a sense of justice in their surroundings showed anger on their faces, but they were afraid to be angry but not to speak.

On the other hand, the little girl still had no expression on her face, as if she was hiding an old soul under her immature appearance. Any glory and insult of time could not make her heart move at all.

The little girl just said a word lightly: "Okay." Then, a pair of little hands, again took out a tile in the little cloth bag.

After Wang Chaoning took over, he grinned and said, "I have four men."

The little girl said lightly, "No, the tiles on my body were the last two pieces left after you were snatched from you last time."

"Who believes you? Without tiles, my master still has to hit someone, Achun, do it!"

At this time, Fang Shen, who had not spoken, looked at the little girl with a smile on her face.

When the little girl pulled out the tiles, Fang Shen recognized her.

This was Fang Shen's trip to Miao Xinjiang, and after being severely wounded by the assassin master of Shenhemen with a corrupt dagger, he came to Xiushui City.

At the Xiu Shui Lost Martial Arts Conference, there was a lot of practice and bargaining venues.

Fang Shen had seen the little girl there. At the time, there were still a few bullies who wanted to occupy the little girl's booth and was taught by Fang Shen.

At the time, Fang Shen also used Qipin Pills to replace the seven tiles of the little girl. However, Fang Shen could not see through the tiles, so he kept them in the Shenwei space.

"I didn't expect that after so long, this little girl is still a glorious darling, immovable temperament, I like it. This kind of character can be used in cultivation for thousands of years."

At this time, the fists of the four thugs all fell on Fang Shen.

"Stop!" A cold mature female voice sounded from the periphery.