Master of Great Calamity Chapter 495: Mysterious challenge


The sun is big and life is warm!

Since Fang Yuan entered the Langya Pavilion, he has a feeling of fulfillment in his life and nothing more.

What he likes is reading!

It was precisely because of reading that he walked out of the humble and sad little farmer in the small village outside Taiyue City and embarked on the road of spiritual practice, although he did not use it for the first time. The leader enters the fairy gate, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, if he doesn’t read, it is impossible to enter the Qingyang Sect as a handyman. After all, the Qingyang Sect is a fairy gate. Handyman, the threshold is also quite high, so he has always believed that there is everything he wants in the book.

And he also needs to read!

After the Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue broke out the second volume, it has changed from the original mysterious method to the existence of the divine method that is not lost in the sky and the five thunders, and if you can understand enough What kind of state will it reach?

And this is what Fang Yuan needs in life now!

The most rare thing is that he can read now, and he has books to read!

How lucky is this?

Whenever he thinks about this, Fang Yuan is grateful to God in his heart!

Since entering the Langya Pavilion, Fang Yuan has cherished every breath of time, referring to the innumerable mysterious powers, which are actually far inferior to the Xuanhuang Yiqi tactics he cultivated and the brilliance drawn from the five thunders of Tiangang. But there are still many unique points that can help him understand the principles of supernatural powers, penetrate various changes, and integrate into the Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue, and he will improve even more.

I was tired from studying the Xuan Fa, so I just copied the book about the general practitioners’ interpretation of the principles of practice. The right is to rest.

Sometimes, I feel a little boring to keep reading like this.

At this time, Fang Yuan took another copy of practice history, immortal and holy biography books, to pass the time.

There are too many books to borrow here.

Too many exist only in the legends, which are extremely cherished.

Every time he saw a copy, Fang Yuan felt that he had taken a big advantage, and he couldn’t even believe he was so lucky.

Fang Yuan has completely forgotten the time during such a dedicated and devoted study career.

He even forgot that there is another world besides the book.

Gradually, time has actually passed for more than a year, but Fang Yuan didn’t notice it, and he was as focused as when he first arrived. During the period, Mr. Wu Mu came back several times and wanted to come and see Fang Yuan. , But when he came from a distance, he saw the Qingpao Confucian scarf, Fang Yuan, who was concentrating on studying between the bookshelves, gave a wry smile and left without disturbing him.

Later, Chishui Danxi also knew that Fang Yuan had entered the Langya Pavilion. Several acquaintances wanted to meet and invited him to talk about it, but Fang Yuan didn’t even notice the worship stickers put in his cave, so It just passed, and he continued to read his book.

As time passed, even the scholars and servants in Langya Pavilion knew about the existence of such a bookworm.

However, they have seen a lot of people like this, and they don’t think it’s surprising. The only difference is that other bookworms always seem to know and give gifts. They know that they will come out to visit Langya every New Year. The owner of the pavilion would occasionally come out to rest for a while, talk to them, and relieve boredom, but this book idiot did not respond, and seemed even more idiotic than other book idiots!

Of course, Fang Yuan didn’t understand these truths, he just didn’t bother to pay attention.

Before entering Langya Pavilion, he thought that a year and a half would be fine. After all, the six major exams and the study time of the six leaders were all earned by himself. What else is unsatisfactory, but after entering Langya Pavilion, But he felt that his time to study was too short, so many people, no matter how good their memory, no matter how energetic, would not be able to finish reading in such a short time!

So he cherished every breath of effort, just to see more content.

In a way, he has even reached a point where he doesn’t know how to understand.

Just to see, to take all of this into your heart.

Gradually, Fang Yuan has also forgotten how long he has been in Langya Pavilion, and even how many books he has read. To some extent, he has even forgotten to enter Langya. What is the original intention of Ge…

He is just studying seriously and comprehending the truth!

When I read the subtleties, I laugh with my palms, and when I read some vulgar and ignorant theories, I also ridicule!

In the eyes of others, this may seem boring and lonely.

In Fang Yuan’s own opinion, the feeling is like he is sitting in the hall. In the surrounding half of the sky, there are countless wise and intelligent people who are arguing with him and arguing with them. Wisdom and hard work were passed on to him, and Fang Yuan sat alone in it, sometimes fiercely argued with these people, sometimes grateful to these people, and sometimes ridiculed and ridiculed certain people who are full of numbers…

In the meantime, how can it be a bit boring? How can there be any loneliness?

Time is like sand, rising and falling all day long.

On this day, it seemed that it was noon, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged in the Taoist Temple, holding a scroll of the Twelve Classics of the World Spiritual Channel, and carefully studied it. He had already been absorbed in his mind. When I finished reading it, I still felt that it was interpreted. The origin and distribution of the world’s spiritual veins are very reasonable, but this predecessor, due to his cultivation, only proposed a general idea, but did not go deep. I felt a pity in my heart, and I carefully touched the book after I read it. After sweeping the dust on the bookshelf, he put the book back on the bookshelf, concentrating on it.

“What the senior said, the world’s spiritual veins are like a large natural formation. I waited for the breath that overflowed from the spiritual veins to comprehend the way of heaven and practice step by step. It sounds reasonable, but if the world is The spirit veins are like a big array, so another question…”

While thinking, he reached for another book to borrow.

That is a note left by another person after reading this book, which also contains many insights.

“Are you the six leaders abandoned by Kunlun Mountain?”

But before Fang Yuan could get the book, a small hand stretched out beside him, took the book over, held it in his hand, and tilted his head while shaking it as a fan. , Looked at Fang Yuan grinning, his big eyes were very bright.

“Who are you again?”

Fang Yuan glanced at the little boy, frowning slightly.

The little boy chuckled and said, “Don’t worry about who I am, I am here to challenge you today!”

“Challenge me?”

Fang Yuan’s eyes were a little surprised, so he glanced at him.

Then I was sure, that’s right, this is a five or six-year-old kid!

But the little kid nodded solemnly, and said: “Yes, others say you are the leader of the Six Daoists, saying that you are the strongest genius in this generation, but I am not convinced. Years ago, I didn’t study the Tao of Fuzhuan deeply, so I didn’t come to me for the time being, but in this year, I read a lot of books about Fuzhuan, and I came to you when I was ready!” /

“He is really going to challenge himself, is he still prepared?”

Fang Yuan laughed dumbly, shook his head, and said: “Don’t mess around, give me the book in your hand!”

The little boy took a few steps back and said: “I won’t give it, unless you can beat me, I will give it to you!”

While talking, as if for fear that Fang Yuan would not agree, he hurriedly took out a silk scroll from his arms, threw it to Fang Yuan, and shouted, “Look first, this is my own expense. It’s done in a day, if you can solve it, even if you win…”

Fang Yuan lifted his five fingers, and an invisible force took the scroll and unfolded it, only to see “Nineteen Questions about Xiuran” written on it, but inside it was a mysterious and complicated subject. It was very complicated. He didn’t take it seriously. He wanted to throw away the scroll and get the book back, but after seeing the topic inside, he was a little surprised and kept reading.

After being good at formations, they were all very good at divination and arithmetic. Fang Yuan was very good at it. At this time, after only watching for a while, he discovered that the text on this scroll was immature. , But the theory of arithmetic inside is very profound.

I’m afraid that some big formation masters with two patterns and three patterns may not be able to calculate the result.

The little boy saw Fang Yuan look at it seriously, and his heart blossomed with joy. He said with some pride: “Can you figure it out?”

He seems to be confident.

But at this time, Fang Yuan had already read the contents of the scroll, and just gave a soft sigh, then threw the scroll back, saying: “It looks complicated, but it’s actually just a child’s play. You The first three questions in this topic have already been mentioned in Yunshan Si Ye, the middle ten questions are actually modified from the content of the ten questions of the gods, and the last five are not the five elements of the method?”

“Really so powerful?”

Some unexpected expressions appeared on the little boy’s face, which seemed a little unexpected.

But his eyes rolled, and he gave Fang Yuan another pill, but it was just an ordinary pill, but the little boy was proud of his face, and said: “This one seven I practiced Mikuxinwan, how is it different from others?”

Fang Yuan took it, stretched out his hand, and said: “Instead of the Yimei elixir, another laurel grass, tuckahoe grass, moss spines… nine kinds of treasure medicines are integrated. At the same time, I made the appearance of Qimei painstaking pill again. Good fellow, others can make a panacea with one or two spirits. You can refine it into one after you spend no less than a thousand spirits, and it is not a prodigal. What a fun!”

The look in the little boy’s eyes is a bit surprised this time~IndoMTL.com~ He muttered and glanced at Fang Yuan. He wanted to come up with a magic weapon to let Fang Yuan taste it, but at this time he felt unsure. He simply took out his own assassin, and one hit would kill.

A set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone was placed in front of Fang Yuan, and said triumphantly: “I will see if you write a word!”

Fang Yuan frowned and looked at him: “What do you mean?”

The little boy blinked his eyes and said: “Aren’t you Fu Daokui, let me see if you write a word, and see who of us writes well…”

Fang Yuan shook his head and said: “Don’t write, return the book!”

“No!”

The little boy was elated and extremely proud. He tore a few pages of the book in his arms and blinked provocatively at Fang Yuan. He bounced out and shouted: “I win Well, I defeated the six leaders, Bai Youran will be the new six leaders from today. You lost this book to me. I will take it to wipe my butt, haha…”

Fang Yuan saw it, his heart burst into flames, stretched out his hand and pulled it over, hitting it horizontally on his knees.


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