White Head Demon Master

Chapter 16: Fang Cun Studying

"what?"

There was a low voice among the countless onlookers around, who clearly thought Fang Cun was about to be bitten by snakes and insects and died violently, but he did not expect that there was such a weirdness in his umbrella, let alone. Seeing his skill in swinging the long sword, it is quite a bit of art, and I can't help but admire: "This Fang family languid, swordsmanship is pretty good..."

"My baby..."

And the old woman in the black cloak saw that countless weird snakes and insects were cut in half by a square inch, walking all the way, cutting all the way, wherever he passed, there was a lot of death and injury, and couldn't help but become distressed. Staring at the square inch in the array at this time.

And at the top, the two old masters in black and white met, one lightly stroked his beard and the other narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It seems that the second child of the Fang family will also become a disciple of our Baixiang Academy..."

The old man with black beard was silent for a while and said with a light smile.

Even the master nodded silently and said, "It seems that he is also eligible to enter the academy!"

The old man with black beard smiled and nodded, and said: "Others only say that the hills behind our academy are awkward, but they don't know these arrangements, and they all make sense. The way of refining qi is always the first thing. Focus on the foundation of thinking of the soul. The academy has a strange gate array, which is to compare the basis of the deduction and skills of these children, and to lay the foundation for the miasma. It is the innate foundation for testing them. There are also dense snakes and insects. If their mechanistic reaction can reach the target, then it is a good seedling for refining Qi..."

The students around seemed to have heard it, and there was a moment of silence, and few people said anything.

But at this moment, the old white-bearded master suddenly frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "You didn't notice a little..."

The old man with black beard was startled slightly: "What?"

Old Master White Beard looked up at the sky, and whispered: "The sky seems to be overcast!"

The old man with black beard was taken aback, and he looked up quickly, his face changed drastically!

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"Miao, the second son of Fang is about to enter the academy..."

"Wonderful, wonderful. Except for Fairy Meng who broke through the back mountain half a year ago, I haven't seen anyone who managed to break through..."

"Hmph, I knew it, the younger brother of Master Xiaoxian, how bad is his talent?"

At this time, the people of Liuhu City saw Fang Cun’s figure getting faster and faster, and they had gradually walked to the back mountain of the academy, and they couldn’t help but yelled out loudly. Although this was a lively show, I didn’t see them most. I want to see scenes such as laughing, crying, undressing, or being bitten to death by snakes, insects, and monsters, but I also find it enjoyable to see someone really rushing through the back mountains of the college.

Invisibly, it seemed that they had also followed Fang Er Gongzi and won the Academy once.

"This talent is really incomparable. It is said that the eldest son of the Fang family is powerful. Unexpectedly, the second son of the Fang family also has this ability..."

"Hehe, I heard some people say that they want to watch Fang's jokes before, but now, I can't see the jokes..."

With the sound of admiration, I don't know how many people cast awe at Father Fang.

Some people in the crowd are already ready to deliver the news quickly. Seeing that the second son of the Fang family will become a disciple of the academy, many of them have seen the eldest son of the Fang family disappeared before. It is estimated that the Fang family is about to fall and plan to start from the Fang family in advance. People who have gotten some oily water off their bodies must reconsider at this time. The disciples of the academy still have some weight in Liuhu City...

Only in admiration, no one realized that the sky had gradually become gloomy.

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"Who is casting the spell in secret?"

At the back of the academy, on the mountain peak, the black-bearded old man also looked slightly startled when he saw this change in astronomical phenomena.

His eyes were shocked, and he swept away in a hurry.

Even behind them, the courtyard master on Qingyang's back narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky.

It was originally a cloud in a thousand miles, the first day of the morning weather, under the interference of some kind of force, it suddenly became clouded, the light between the sky and the earth was blocked, and it suddenly became dark. The bright noon, suddenly became As if into the twilight...

It was also at this time, in the depths of the Canglin Houshan, several yin screams suddenly sounded.

"That is……"

Hearing this yin roar, the people of Liuhu City stayed on the spot, and the faces of the students in the college changed drastically.

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"Ok?"

Fang Cun in the formation, looking up and seeing the weather change, suddenly realized something, his face changed slightly.

When those few yin screams sounded, he had speeded up his pace and rushed forward.

The back mountain of the academy is not just for the examination of students. To a certain extent, it is also for guarding against foreign enemies or malicious people. So in addition to these mazes and snakes and insects, there are some other things, everyone. Anyone who intends to break into the academy knows that the only way to go to the back mountain of the academy during the day and to enter the back mountain at night would be the teachers of the academy.

Because there are some evil spirits hidden in the back mountain.

These evil spirits are afraid of the sun during the day and dare not show up, but at night, they will walk among the mountains behind. Anyone who accidentally breaks in will be entangled by them or eat away their innate energy. If they were killed by their evil spirits.

Fang Cun rushed to the back mountain, originally picking a day.

But now, the weather is suddenly overcast, and those evil spirits may appear.

"Wow..."

Fang Cun can already see the end of this trail, and the green bell hanging on the high platform at the end of the trail.

But behind him, there was the sound of the night breeze blowing over the treetops. It sounded like a ghost crying. He felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped by seven or eight degrees. There was something dark and dangerous. Feeling like he was flying up from this back mountain quickly, but in an instant it passed through a position of several hundred meters, and then rushed towards his back...

At this time, Fang Cun had already rushed to the end of the trail, and it seemed that he could touch the green bell by raising his hand.

But he could feel the danger behind him, so he could only momentarily turn around and look behind him.

What appeared before his eyes were a few pale faces.

This is something that Fang Cun has heard countless times in his previous life, but only saw it for the first time in this life.

Wrong soul!

Looking at those wronged souls, the hollow and dull face seemed to show some kind of greed, staring at him firmly, but he knew that these wronged souls were not staring at him, but his own innate. Qi, because these wronged souls have died, but the innate aura accidentally survived. Because the yang turns to the yin, they subconsciously have a strong desire for the breath of any stranger.

These wronged souls have rushed in front of them, rising up like a black mist, spread their teeth and claws, seeming to pounce on themselves.

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"This... this is no longer a test for the students who have gone through the mountains..."

Countless people were shocked as they watched those abruptly appearing and pounced on Fang Cun's evil spirits fiercely.

Zhang Shixian said anxiously: "Do you want to save it?"

"Although the students are allowed to rush to the back mountain during the day to avoid these evils, it doesn't say that this is not one of the tests, is it?"

The old woman wearing a black cloak smiled sorrowfully: "It's unlucky if we catch up!"

On the cliff, the two old masters had a gloomy face and their pupils shrunk, but it was obvious that neither of them had the intention of making a move, because they knew that there was a master by their side, and at this time, among them At this time, the principal of the White Chamber Academy just sat quietly on Qingyang's back, watching the wronged soul pounce towards Fang Cun, and did not intend to rescue him.

"My inch..."

The old man Fang wailed, and he was about to rush towards the back mountain.

Just at his speed, when he was about to take his leg, the evil spirit had already arrived in front of Fang Cun.

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"It's a pity. Originally, I wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but now it seems that I didn't take this script..."

At this moment, Fang Cun also sighed inwardly.

Looking at the ghost who was already close at hand, an invisible list appeared before his eyes.

Time seems to have slowed down at this moment.

On this list, you can see some numbers, quietly emerging.

Innate air, three inches and one or two!

Merit: One thousand and five hundred recitations!

Originally this level of innate aura was carefully considered by Fang Cun. It is precisely a middle-class position in the Baixiang Academy, which is not high enough, and he only intends to show it in front of others, so that he can get the shelter of the academy and also He won't get too much attention. After all, as the younger brother of Xiaoxianshi Fangchi, the attention he has received at this time seems to be too much in itself...

But at this time, there is no other choice!

Suddenly he thought, and he drank in his heart: "All the merits will make up my innate aura!"

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On the merit spectrum, the numbers change!

The idea of ​​merit disappeared, but Fang Cun’s innate aura suddenly increased, reaching three inches and twenty-eight!

Innate Qi, every minute change is a major event.

Especially in a short time, it suddenly rises, like a volcanic eruption, rolling and surging.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that at this time, he has been rushed in front of him by the wronged souls. There is no escape from the square inch, and the whole body has suddenly changed. Above his head, there seems to be a faint white hair flashing over him. A certain kind of masculine energy and blood burst out at this moment, even like a wave, suddenly appeared, tumbling and rushing forward.

Looking straight at those wronged souls, Fang Cun Tong Chun Lei: "Go!"

"Roar……"

The greed on the face of those wronged souls changed drastically, and they were frightened by this sudden aura. They became disorganized, hurriedly stopped, and uttered a shocking scream in their mouths, and then hurriedly toward Fleeing in the forest behind.

Only Fangcun was standing on the path coldly, full of anger, steaming.

King Kong glared, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not invading!

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Everyone was shocked by this scene and could not speak for a long time.

A mortal who has not practiced before, just by his own courage, scared away the wrong soul?

Even the teachers of those colleges gradually changed their expressions, and their eyes seemed to be extremely deep.

In a silence, Fang Cun turned around slowly, and stepped to the end of the path, in front of the bronze bell.

Then he picked up the mallet by the clock and tapped it lightly on the bronze clock.

when……

The leisurely bell rang, slowly passed the back mountain, passed the academy, and even the entire Liuhu City.

Then Fang Cun bowed his hands and bowed to the academy: "Fangcun Liuhu, come to the academy to study today!"