Qingjiang County is one of the largest prefectures under the reign of King Yuan Shen. It has a vast area of ​​thousands of miles and is extremely vast. Among them, Qingjiang County sits in the middle, and is guarded by six major sects including Shoushanzong. On one side, the guarding mountain sect is in the south, and it is also thousands of miles away from the great city of Qingjiang, but with the Dharma boat, the speed is extremely fast, and the pain of the imperial sword is avoided.

However, Fang Cun took the Dharma boat, but did not go straight to Qingjiang City. Instead, he let Xiao Qingliu take control of the Dharma boat, guarding the mountain sect, and going around all the way, enjoying the scenery of the heavens and the earth, looking at the mountains and lakes. Looking at the continuous farmland, villages, towns and cities, from time to time, I also talked with Sovereign Xiao Xu about the customs and customs. It seemed like a poor office, but it was like a rich man ran out to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

"This field of Bauhinia is so wonderful, with a boundless glance, the purple meaning is transpiring, embellished with the blue sky, the immortal meaning is boundless..."

"Elder Fang, we are going to work after all..."

"Hey, this small village is rare. It's only one side of the wilderness, but it's still neat..."

"Elder Fang, we have to go to Qingjiang County..."

"There seems to be a ghost ahead, are the people in that village dead?"

"Elder Fang, we..."

"To shut up!"

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Along the way, stop and go, going around, Fang Er Gongzi admired the flower fields for a while, took a look at the mountains and plains, and smoothly pushed Sect Master Xiao Xu to remove a ghost, and the time was really delayed. But fortunately, under the bitter persuasion of Sect Master Xiao Xu, he finally came straight to the Qingjiang River. It was also due to the extremely fast speed of the Dharma Boat. After adjusting the direction, he quickly arrived.

However, when approaching the **** city under the blue sky, Fa Zhou did not enter the city. Instead, following the guidance of Sect Master Xiao Xu, he headed straight for a hundred miles outside the city, a quiet ancient mountain between the peaks and came over. When entering Bicheng, Mr. Fan is disgusted with the hustle and bustle of the city. He usually prefers to live in a mountain courtyard. We rushed to discuss matters, and most of them came to this mountain courtyard to visit him!"

"The mountains have a good view, but he is a magnificent county guard, but he dislikes the hustle and bustle of the city?"

Fang Cun, who was addicted to shopping along the way, listened, only laughed.

The Fa Zhou slowly landed in the mountains and stopped at a mountainside, then Sect Master Xiao Xu got off the Fa Zhou with Fang Cun.

After finishing the appearance of his clothes a little, his expression became a little solemn, and he moved towards the ancient view of the mountains.

Sect Master Xiao Xu's face was solemn, half a position behind, and Fang Cun followed.

Fang Cun took a few steps naturally, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned back, "Should you go ahead?"

Sect Master Xiao Xu was startled, "Why?"

Fang Cun's eyes widened, "You are the Sect Master, why are you asking me?"

Sect Master Xiao Xu's face was a little embarrassed, "Even if I am the Sect Master, this..."

Fang Cun said, "Go ahead!"

"Oh……"

Sect Master Xiao Xu honestly agreed, and hurriedly walked forward two steps, and walked forward vacantly.

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Following the mountain path, I soon came to the side of Qingyou Xiaoguan, and handed the post.

My own servant led Sect Master Xiao Xu and Fang Cun to the Western Partial Hall. When the two of them entered the hall, they saw the people sitting in the hall for a while, drinking tea and talking, and looked up at them. When I came over, I saw that these people were men and women, all of them were of a certain age, with a majestic manner and a good cultivation base, but they were all the lord and elder of the five major sects of Qingjiang County.

"Seniors, it's polite..."

"Haha, Sect Master Xiao Xu, I haven't seen it for a long time..."

"This is the second son of Fang Cunfang, right?"

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Sect Master Xiao Xu was very polite, and when he saw these people, he gave the gifts of the juniors, but these Sect Masters and others were also busy getting up and paying them back. Sect Master Xiao Xu talked about age. In front of them, he was a junior, so he gave the ceremony of the younger generation, and these people paid back with courtesy, but it was because Sect Master Xiao Xu was young and the current Sect Master of Shoushan Sect. They sit on an equal footing.

But Fang Cun entered the temple, no matter who he saw, he just smiled and asked questions. This kind of etiquette, in fact, in the eyes of some people, is not in conformity with the rules of identity. However, Fang Cun’s identity is also the elder of the Shoushan Sect, but they are not easy to pick faults. In addition, the second son of Fang smiles all over his face. , It is natural to give people a kind of cordial and easy-going meaning, but it also makes people not feel rude.

But naturally, there were a lot of curious eyes, and they all looked at him secretly.

Before this, the younger brother of the fairy master Fang Chi actually bought the Shoushan Sect’s 30% spiritual veins. Among the six major sects of Qingjiang County, it was already a major event, sparking countless discussions, and everyone was discussing Fang. What is the background of the family.

However, it was enough to buy the Shoushanzong with only empty shells, and what was unexpected is that Fangcun had only entered the Shoushanzong for less than a month, and he actually entered the back mountain again. I don’t know what secret method to use. The already mad Shoushan Sect Shenshan Elder asked about the lost Shenming Treasure Body Art of Shoushan Sect. In the eyes of Qingjiang's major sect masters, this is even more important...

A Fourth-Rank Treasure Body Art sounded nothing, but it could determine the fate of a sect.

That is the foundation of the dignified county sect!

Compared with this matter, the matter of the three hundred dragon stones is not worth much.

Of course, even if you are curious about this matter in your heart, it's hard to ask about it now, you can only inquire privately.

When the sect masters were quietly looking at himself, Fang Cun was looking at this small courtyard. The courtyard was not big and looked a bit old. But the sect masters were all alone, with at most one disciple, or Tong'er. . Now that Mr. Fan hadn't appeared, they all stayed in the other yard honestly, drinking tea and talking and talking, looking like a group of wealthy men.

No other fairies, all of them make the spirits flow, the treasures of the fairy wind, wishing to completely wash away the fireworks in the world, but this old Master Fan just insisted on making Qingjiang County the highest and highest status person. Gathering is as easy as walking relatives in the country.

Except for his own boat, there was nothing else under the mountain. Presumably, these suzerains were also from Yujian or Tengyun.

More interesting!

After Sect Master Xiao Xu sat down, he secretly winked at Fang Cun and asked him if he would visit Mr. Fan in the past, but Fang Cun just sat still, and Sect Master Xiao Xu was helpless. Let him go.

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"All the sect masters are already waiting in the hall..."

Just after sitting down, after a while, I heard someone outside the hall open with a smile, and the chattering voice in the hall suddenly dropped.

Fang Cun turned his head and looked at the entrance of the temple, and he saw an old man with white beard and white hair walking slowly in. Fang Cun looked up and saw that the old man was not big, but very majestic. He wore a simple dress. The loose white robe had an ink-colored mysterious crown on his head and a pale yellow scabbard around his waist. His face was not smiling, but it seemed that he was born with an affinity and charity.

All the sect masters in the hall got up and saluted "Meet Mr. Fan..."

"Haha, no, no, no, how many times have I said, why bother to care about such red tape, don't be irritable!"

The old gentleman waved his hand with a smile, and then turned his gaze in front of everyone, and he quickly fell in front of Fang Cun in the crowd. He actually walked over to Fang Cun directly, his face was stern, and he said, "A good one. , Are you convicted?"

All the practitioners in the hall were startled when they heard the words, and their hearts were slightly frozen.

Sect Master Xiao Xu almost knocked his chair down in a panic.

Fang Cun looked at this old gentleman curiously. It was not surprising that he could recognize himself at a glance, but he didn't expect that he would ask someone to blame when he spoke. Is the old man so hard?

Mr. Fan looked at Fang Cun’s expression and burst into laughter, saying, "You are Fang Chi’s younger brother and old man’s nephew. If you don’t come to Qingjiang County, you’re here for more than a month, but you haven’t come to visit Old man, it was this time, or because of official business, that I finally saw you. You said, should I ask you a crime of disrespect first?"

"This……"

All the cultivators were a little embarrassed when they heard this. The old gentleman seemed to be very close to the other's second son...

Sect Master Xu on one side also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be a joke!

And Fang Cun looked at the smiling old gentleman, feeling a little helpless, so he had no choice but to bow and said, "The old man still asks for your sins. It is really the younger generation who first arrived in Qingjiang, and the mountain affairs are busy, but they are delayed. It must be changed, it must be changed!"

"Haha, sit down, does the old man really punish you?"

Mr. Fan chuckled and waved his hands to let Fang Cun sit. A servant had brought him an old grand chair. The old man sat opposite Fang Cun and said with a smile, "I'll talk to you about your business." , Make a distinction between public and private, let’s talk about business first!"

After saying that, I smiled, took a sip of the tea cup, looked at the surrounding sect masters, and said with a smile, "This time you are called, there is no big deal, the old man talks about it. I am Qingjiang six major sects, guarding the land and water. The people in the sanctuary, slashing demons and doing meritorious deeds, are originally the duty of a gas refiner, and there is nothing to boast about, but the sect divides dragon stones by merit, but it is also the origin of the rules!"

Sovereigns heard this, UU reading www.uukānshu. Com straightened up slightly.

Sect Master Xiao Xu also quietly pushed Fang Cun, indicating that he is now on the subject.

Each of the sects has spiritual veins, gathering in the mountains, transpiring spiritual energy, creating a blessed world, but the spiritual veins are strong, weak, and exhausted and intermittent, so dragon stones are needed from time to time. From this perspective, dragon stone is one of the most important cultivation resources in the world of cultivation. Every three years, all sects need to obtain dragon stones from Qingjiang County Office. With dragon stones, they can invest in spiritual veins. Spirits will grow more and more, nourish the mountains, and the spiritual grass will grow, and the cultivation of the disciples and elders of the sect will also get more and more rapid...

If there is no dragon stone, the spiritual veins are exhausted, the mountain gate is ruined, and it will become less and less like a sect.

"The Dragon Stone from Qingjiang County has been there for several years. It has only given you five major sects, but this year, you cannot ignore the Shoushan Sect. Haha, during this period, the Shoushan Sect disciples performed extremely well. There is a lot of merit..."

When Mr. Fan spoke, his smiling eyes had fallen on the faces of Sect Master Xiao Xu and Fang Cun.

"It seems that the future dragon stone should be changed from five to six!"