Master of Great Calamity Chapter 10: 1 bet

　　 “Junior Brother Zhou’s hand-controlling technique is so amazing!”

　　 Zhou Qingyue used his aura to deter the dead leaves and hit Fang Yuan’s head. The dead leaves were light and naturally hurt.

　　 But when the disciple next to me saw him, there was a lot of applause. Zhou Qingyue also looked around and looked very proud.

　　 This is one of the magic techniques that can only be practiced after the first level of Dzogchen. It volleys the deterrent and operates from the heart. Although he can only deter the light and dead leaves, it is even more injuring, but from this hand, Has revealed Zhou Qingyue’s extraordinary attainments in the art of imperial objects.

　　 He himself feels that this is really the best time he has performed in a while.

　　 Especially this dead leaf hit Fang Yuan’s head, and it was displayed in front of Junior Sister Xiao Qiao, which made him even more exuberant, and his pride was beyond words.

　　 Several other immortal disciples called this good and they were also sincerely admired, only Junior Sister Xiao Qiao frowned.

　　 Withered leaves hit the head, Fang Yuan who was about to leave suddenly stopped, his fists slowly clenched.

　　He was silent for a few breaths, and then slowly turned around.

　　 Zhou Qingyue didn’t seem to see the anger in Fang Yuan’s heart, and smiled jokingly: “Brother Fang, have you ever seen this magic of imperial things?”

　　 Fang Yuan had no expression on his face, and said faintly: “Speaking of the Qingyang Sect’s primary Qi training method, within three feet, you can frighten the dead leaves, dance dexterously, and operate from your heart. But your magic tricks are scattered. It doesn’t condense, the dead leaves are gone, and there is no change, it can only be regarded as inferior!

　　He said this very seriously, but the other immortal disciples were startled when they heard this, and laughed blankly.

　　 “Only you are qualified to point me?”

　　 Zhou Qingyue’s expression turned a little ugly. He just asked ridiculously, what was the real meaning of asking Fang Yuan, but he didn’t think that this man actually followed the Qi Min Method. The content gave himself a pass, which reminded him of the scene where this poor disciple was in the Fairy Hall of Taiyue City, which eclipsed himself, and his heart was suddenly upset.

　　 “You said just now, I am the top of the celestial list, but you are Oshio of the celestial list. Of course I am qualified to point you!”

　　 Fang Yuan spoke lightly, looking very serious.

　　 “Haha, the former top of the celestial list, the tone is really not small!”

　　”For thousands of years, the Qingyang Sect was established, and the handyman disciples wanted to give advice to the immortal disciples. Is this the first time it happened?”

　　”However, the few words of Junior Brother Zhou he just commented on are not bad…”

　　 All the immortal disciples snickered and looked at Fang Yuan with shifting eyes.

　　 “Hey, Brother Fang, let’s go, let’s go, there is still work in the Tibetan scripture hall…”

　　 Guan Shi couldn’t stand it anymore, and tried to persuade Fang Yuan to leave, so he didn’t have to stay here and suffer humiliation.

　　 “It’s almost there, let’s go!”

　　 The junior sister Xiao Qiao also glanced at Fang Yuan with complicated eyes, and then faintly spoke to the other immortal disciples.

　　 The more Zhou Qing could hear the sympathy of Yuan Yuan in the words of Junior Sister Xiao Qiao, but this kind of sympathy made him feel unhappy. He deliberately looked at Fang Yuan with a look of regret, and said: “Hey, I am I want to relive the years of patient teaching by Senior Brother Defang, but it’s a pity. Now we are a fairy disciple, a handyman, with a disparity in status, and the cultivation base is getting farther away. I’m afraid I can’t wait for this day…”

　　 “Why?”

　　 Fang Yuan calmly said: “The handyman disciple can also practice. Is your qualifications better than mine?”

　　 “I…”

　　 Zhou Qingyue really wanted to agree, but he couldn’t say it.

　　People are on the top of the immortal list, but he is only on the Xiaoyi list. No matter how thick-skinned he is, he dare not say that his aptitude is better than him.

　　 In front of everyone, Fang Yuan asked this question stupidly, but his face was dull.

　　 is also a little angry in my heart, and the feeling of stepping on him in my heart is stronger!

　　 only slightly, he sneered and said, “Of course I can’t compare the qualifications of Brother Fang, ha ha, who can compare to you in the top of the list? But now I’m a little luckier than you. , There are senior masters and sisters instructing the cultivation base, and there are resources provided by the immortal door. If you are not better than a handyman disciple of you, wouldn’t you be stupid like a pig?”

　　 said, showing off, a small red stone in his hand tossed around, looking at Fang Yuan condescendingly.

　　”Lingshi?”

　　 Seeing the small red stone, the eyes of all the handyman disciples were a little straight.

　　 That is the most popular resource for cultivation in the world of cultivation. The aura content in a piece of spiritual stone is enough to compare with the ten low-level Qi training pills in the hands of these handyman disciples. The difference in treatment is enough Make their envious eyes red…

　　 Seeing Lingshi, they couldn’t help but sympathize with Qi Fangyuan.

　　A handyman disciple, he has to be angry with the immortal disciple, or quarrel with them. People can get a spiritual stone every month, but you only have two low-level Qi Pills. This gap shows up, then It’s just that Chi Guoguo’s self-confidence is boring, fun?

　　”The gap between the immortal disciple and the handyman disciple is really big…”

　　 Fangyuan looked at the spiritual stone, and was slightly moved. After a glance, he moved his eyes. He had an idea in his heart, and said indifferently: “If I change someone else, I will be a handyman, of course not. Dare to compare with others, but if it’s your brother Zhou…” He suddenly laughed and said, “…I don’t think it will be too far away. After all, you are never smarter than a pig in my eyes!”

　　 Boom!

　　 After hearing these words, people around them looked like they had seen a ghost.

　　 This is a curse at all, right?

　　 Zhou Qingyue’s face became full and purple, his fists creaked, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Junior Sister Xiao Qiao subconsciously. Seeing her smiling face, he became even more angry and said coldly: “Idiot talk about dreams, you a handyman disciple dare to look down on me?”

When 　　 said this, he took a step forward. There was already a disagreement, so he wanted to do it.

　　 Fang Yuan was not afraid, and said indifferently: “I don’t look down on you, I just want to ask you, what if I surpass you in my cultivation?”

　　 “Hahahaha…”

　　 Zhou Qingyue sneered: “Even if you were once the top of the list, what if you are just a handyman disciple, and I, Zhou Qingyue, a disciple of the immortal disciple, can’t it be better than you? If one day, your cultivation level exceeds If you stop me, I will knock you three times!”

　　The other immortal disciples nodded secretly.

　　The gap between the handyman disciple and the immortal disciple is too big, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

　　 From the very beginning, it was destined that the speed of practice of both parties was not at the same level at all. It can be said that if the handyman disciple wants to surpass the Xianmen disciple, he is basically driving the car on foot, let alone catching up, the difference between the two is only Will get bigger and bigger!

　　 Fangyuan seems to be ignorant of this principle, and just said lightly: “You don’t need to kowtow to me, just give me the spirit stone in your hand!”

　　 Zhou Qingyue was slightly startled before he realized that this handyman was jealous of his own cultivation resources…

　　 gave Fang Yuan a playful look, then sneered: “Don’t talk about this spiritual stone, how about giving you ten?”

　　 The expressions of several other immortal disciples also became a little weird.

　　 In their eyes, this handyman disciple really seems to have been forced into a lunatic…

　　 Is he sensationalizing, or does he really think he can compete with the immortal disciples in cultivation?

The thought of 　　 has not disappeared, Fang Yuan has already turned his head faintly, and said: “This can be regarded as a small bet between me and Junior Brother Zhou. I don’t know what you think about it. Interested and want to add a little bet?”

　　 Upon hearing this group of immortal disciples, they looked at each other suddenly, unexpectedly.

　　 A purple-clothed man endured a smile and said: “This bet is so interesting, I am also heartened, so let’s keep up with a spiritual stone…”

　　 Another person laughed and said: “Everyone is the same door~ IndoMTL.com~ I also cheer for Junior Brother Zhou. The spirit stone I just brought, let’s bet!”

　　 “I’m coming too…”

　　 “Hehe, what is the fun of betting on a spiritual stone? If this handyman can really win Junior Brother Zhou, I will give you ten spiritual stones!”

　　 For a while, five or six people followed and they all understood that Fang Yuan was talking about dreams infatuatedly, and this bet was just a joke. At this time, when he opened his mouth, he naturally wanted to give Zhou Qing more face. Really want to bet. Only that Junior Sister Xiao Qiao did not speak when it was her turn, she had a pair of wonderful eyes, but looked up and down Fang Yuan, as if she had developed a keen interest in him.

　　 “Haha, thank you brothers and sisters!”

　　 Zhou Qingyue has a bright face, smiled and folded his fists, then raised his chin slightly, looked at Fang Yuan, and smiled: “You have all the bets you want, but I also want to ask Brother Fang, If you can’t catch up with me in cultivation, what will you do?”

　　 had already thought in his heart that he was not rare for a handyman disciple’s Qi training pill, and he only wanted Fang Yuan to knock his head at himself.

　　 But Fang Yuan didn’t follow his words to answer, but his face slowly became serious, and he said lightly: “I just want to honestly do something that I like, so I don’t like arguing with others, but everything is in order. , You deceive me too cruel, I can’t bear it!”

　　 Zhou Qingyue didn’t listen to Fang Yuan’s words at all, but sneered: “Stop talking nonsense, I ask when you can catch up with my cultivation base?”

　　 Fang Yuan smiled calmly. Suddenly he stretched out his arms. The blue air vibrated. A violent wind blew up. The dead leaves around him were rolled up. The tornado usually revolved around him. Then Fang Yuan Looking at Zhou Qingyue, he smiled softly.

　　 “It’s now!”

　　 said with a stroke of both hands, the dead leaves all over the sky flew away, smashing into Zhou Qingyue’s face…