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"Soul Frightening Technique?"

The weird atmosphere in the hall made everyone around him silent for a while.

As Qingjiang's top gas refiners, they always have eyesight no matter how high or low they are at cultivation level, and they naturally saw it.

This monk Yu Fang had already been stunned in silence. Moreover, this stunned soul was still attacked when he was fighting against others and was about to use his ability to suppress the bottom of the box. And Until now, he still didn't know that he had been recruited. He was sitting in a dream with arrogance and confidence, and taught the Dharma to Fang Cun who had lost to him in the dream.

The two best skills of a gas refiner are controlling things and frightening souls.

However, those who can successfully perform soul-stuning on others are usually much higher than the other's cultivation level. Like Fangcun now, he actually used the soul-streaking force when the opponent's mana was expanded to the highest and the surrounding evils did not invade. ...

...What kind of means is this?

Not to mention, the monk You Fang who won the move is still a monk of Jingzong who is known for breaking the virtual and breaking the illusion.

As early as this time when Fang Cun returned from Chaoge, everyone knew that he had a high level of cultivation. After all, the news of his battle with a fairyland master during the Chaoge had already spread in Daxia. These Qingjiang County people Qi refiners, no one doubted Fang Cun's strength, but when they saw the fate of this monk You Fang, they still felt extremely shocked, because they had looked down upon him before.

"Everyone, please go back!"

Just when everyone felt uneasy, a clear voice sounded.

The voice clearly came from a distance, but it was soft and steady, without a bit of hostility, only seemed extremely peaceful.

All the cultivators naturally understood that this was Mr. Fang Er, who personally issued the order to evict the guests.

My heart is really very difficult. I think it should be Monk You Fang's abrupt action, which has already annoyed Fang Cun. In addition, everyone has been watching Monk You Fang's action, but there is no hindrance. There is guilt in my heart. Come.

The two elders, Qingsong and Hanshi, would naturally not stay, to be precise, they were also confused now.

"I came here for the public, but something like this happened. I'm really sorry, Mr. Fang Er, don't blame..."

Some of the Qi refiners bowed in the direction of Yu Xiufeng, while others shook their heads and walked out of the hall.

And the monk You Fang, who was sitting in the hall and still trapped in his dream, knew nothing about external affairs. Although the Qi refiners were a little hesitant, they had no choice but to leave after seeing Fang Cun had no intention of letting him go. , Let him stay here.

It is also a practice in the spiritual world to be punished by the master if they lose in battles like this.

...

...

When walking towards the gate of the mountain, everyone's expressions were a bit complicated.

They dared not speak loudly, but they couldn't help but subconsciously exchanged views with each other with spiritual knowledge.

Sect Master Le Shui was the first to be dissatisfied. He sighed in a deep voice and said, "This monk Youfang is also innocent. Let's come here, originally to invite the second father of Fang...Mr. to come to the fairy league to preside over the overall situation. He should be persuasive, but he just shot it indiscriminately, but now it is better, he is trapped here by the soul-stuning method, it is me who waited and couldn't say anything..."

The Lingwu Sect Sect Master slowly shook his head and said, "Mr. Fang Er, it's really different from before..."

"Isn't it?"

Sect Master Yun Huan laughed and said carefully: "The former Mr. Fang Er, after all, was just a junior in practice. Everyone respected him or feared him, but it was not because of him. It was him who was afraid. The cause and effect on the body, respect, is his fallen brother, and the fear is revealed by him, almost not inferior to his brother’s talent, so at that time, we can still say something, but Now, it's different, his own ability is no longer what we can compare..."

"The ability is different, the friendship is probably different..."

Sect Master Le Shui gave a wry smile, his voice seemed a little complicated.

Everyone understood his thoughts.

In fact, when Fang Cun was in Qingjiang County, everyone had a good relationship with him. Of course, it was normal at first, but then he went five sects, killed the ghost officials, and went forward and retreated together above the Great Immortal Association of Yuancheng. There are also some friendships. Although I can't say what kind of friends they are, the friendships on the face are all passable. To be strictly speaking, everyone can be regarded as friends.

But now, Fang Cun is famous in Daxia, and his voice is in the sky.

The suzerain family in these small places, naturally, was far away from him.

If people don't look down on themselves now, it is something that can only be accepted, and it is hard to complain.

As the master of a sect, the masters of Qingjiang County, it is impossible for them not to understand this truth.

It's just that the words come back, understand and understand, two different things.

There is still a sense of loss in my heart...

...

...

In this complicated mood, everyone came to the gate of the mountain, and they had to drive away.

Suddenly, I saw the little fox stepping on Tengyun to catch up, saying: "Seniors, please wait a moment..."

Everyone was a little surprised. When they turned their heads and looked, they saw the little fox behind Ye Ying, holding it in her arms, holding it in her hand and holding it in her mouth. There were a few boxes full of dangdang, but the little fox was in front of the cloud. When I came to the nearby area, I pressed the head of the cloud, lightly bowed to everyone, and said obediently: "The son is in retreat now, it is not easy to interrupt, but knowing that the seniors are coming, I have long ordered me to prepare it for you. Thank you, Li, it was all messed up just now, but I almost forgot. I was so lucky to catch up..."

"Thanks?"

When everyone heard this, they were slightly startled, and some monks Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

The little fox took a flat box from Ye Ying~lightnovelpub.net~ and said, "Where are the old people of Le Shui Sect?"

Sect Master Le Shui was taken aback for a moment before he hurriedly said: "I'm here, but I'm not too old..."

The little fox nodded lightly, held the box in both hands, and said: "This is the gift that the son specially selected for you when he was singing in the morning. It is the master in the pavilion of waving ink, made by himself. Haobi, loved by the great scholars of Chaoge..."

"Ouch……"

Sect Master Le Shui was stunned for a moment, then whispered and whispered, then took it, looking extremely excited.

He opened the flat box on the spot and saw that there was a white hair brush inside. At a glance, he knew that there was hardly any abnormality in this pen, absolutely illegal treasure or spirit treasure. In short, it was just ordinary brush. However, the brush is only a little more refined at best, but the Sect Master Le Shui got this brush, his face almost smiled...

Good stuff...

Not only him, but the surrounding sect masters, etc., also cast enviable eyes.