"Hmph, according to our understanding, that boy Ling already had the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage twenty years ago, and now he is at least in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment. Just because you want to defeat him, you are really overestimating your capabilities and asking for embarrassment! "
That deacon Fang didn¡¯t give Qin Tai any face, and what he said was even more mean.
But Qin Tai was a little unconvinced and said: "Deacon, so what if he is a foundation builder? Can a person from a small Zhendao Sect still be compared with us?"
Qin Tai did not say what we are, but his words showed his extraordinary arrogance.
A qi-training monk who can ignore the mid-stage foundation-building monks must have his own unique credentials. At this time, Fang Ling became more and more curious about the origins of the people who wanted to trouble him.
The deacon Fang nodded lightly, and then said: "You are right, but to deal with this Fang Ling, you can't just be tough. In this way, I will go see him later, and while he is eager to find his mother, let's Just take him to Wangwu¡¯s ancestral land.¡±
"The deacon is brilliant." Qin Tai raised his thumb and his words were full of compliments.
And Deacon Fang smiled softly, his words filled with contentment.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Deacon Fang walked into the quiet room where Fang Ling was with a smile on his face. He said enthusiastically: "The person here is Fang Ling's nephew. I am Fang Zhengtong, the person in charge here. According to my seniority, I happen to be Your uncle."
Damn it, Fang Ling felt a little unhappy. This guy had taken advantage of him when he first arrived. But in order to find Fang Qingmei, he still smiled and said: "Fang Ling pays homage to the clan uncle."
"You're welcome. We are all on our own. Your mother misses you very much, but she has something important to do. She can't come to see you, so I asked you to come see her."
Fang Zhengtong said with a warm tone: "I went to Dingfang City some time ago, but found that you had gone out to practice, and I couldn't contact you for a while, so I left you a note."
"I thought I wouldn't be able to find you this time, but I didn't expect that you would actually find you. This is really destined by God to reunite you mother and son!"
Fang Zhengtong burst into laughter as he spoke. He looked very happy that Fang Ling's mother and son were reunited.
Fang Ling also laughed, and for a moment, the whole room was filled with laughter.
?? Dahan, among the vast mountains. There is a valley. It's like a paradise.
Huge flower trees exuded a faint fragrance, and five or six graceful women wearing only small skirts and short gowns unknowingly attracted everyone's eyes.
The woman¡¯s laughter spread far and wide, adding a touch of joy and vitality to the world.
These women. Everyone has a flower basket in their hands, and they gently lift the flower basket. The flowers covered by the flower basket will automatically fall into the flower basket.
In just half an hour, the flower baskets of several women have become colorful and beautiful.
"Oh, look, that red flower is so beautiful!" A woman with beautiful eyebrows and a chuckle that seemed to contain endless romance pointed to a red flower the size of a bowl on the top of a flower tree. She was pleasantly surprised. said.
The other women also looked at Honghua and praised it.
Someone even said with a smile: "Red flowers are given to beauties. Sister Qingren, you worked hard last night. I think I will give this red flower to you!"
"Young girl wants to be beaten, and you even dare to make jokes about your sister. If you make any mistakes next time, don't blame your sister for not helping you!" The woman who was called Qingren's face turned red, and there was a hint of anger in her words. said.
The woman bowed her head shyly, which made her suddenly glowing and charming, and her thin neck showed a delicate whiteness, smoothness and mystery. It makes people imagine that this chatty sister must have had a great night of fun last night. As soon as these complaints came out, several companions became even more excited.
"Sister Qingren is angry, I'm so scared!" A woman said with a frightened look: "Did the young man's performance last night be a little unsatisfactory and failed to please sister Qingren, so sister Are you so angry?"
"I think that must be the case."
"Hehe, that boy is pretty good-looking, and one look at it can't help but make people's hearts flutter, but isn't he just like what Mother Qin said, he is a wax head with a silver gun?"
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The banter of the women made the Qing's face become even more rosy. Facing her companion's sly questioning, she was a little evasive. Thinking about how ignorant and ignorant he was last night, she felt a little clogged in her heart. She gasped, took a sip and said: "A few little sluts, it's just a matter of time." I'll be chewing my tongue here.I will report to the young master when I get back and send you all away. "
"Sister, sister, we don't dare to do it anymore, please spare our lives!" A woman with watery eyes said with a frightened look: "When we say this, don't we care about you, sister?"
"Humph, I still need your concern." As the woman named Qingren spoke, she moved the flower basket in her hand towards the huge flowers, and the bowl-sized red flowers fell towards the woman's basket.
But instead of waiting for the flowers to fall, the woman turned the small flower basket again, and saw a flash of green light, and the bowl-sized flower suddenly turned into a broken leaf and fell to the ground.
"I'm telling you, that boy who came last night, don't talk nonsense. This is a major matter that concerns the young master."
The woman said these four words with full hatred and gritted her teeth. It was obvious that the person she called "elm knot" had offended her terribly.
Several women standing next to Qing Ren chuckled. They often spend time together and are familiar with each other's personalities.
Although this Qingren sister looks soft and weak, she has a strong temper. Although she was unwilling to accompany that person yesterday, she felt very uncomfortable when she thought about being rejected.
It should even be said that this Qingren sister feels very uncomfortable that her charm has been hurt.
"Sister Qingren, I think that man's cultivation is average. What do you think is the use of Young Master asking Deacon Fang to bring him here from outside?"
The gentleman shook his head and said, "Who knows, but after Deacon Fang got that man here, the young master was overjoyed."
"I think I will be even happier than when the young master achieved the golden elixir!"
Several other women were stunned for a moment and said in disbelief: "Are you telling the truth? Is the young master really that happy?"
"It's natural. In the past ten years, this is the first time I have seen the young master so happy." The Qingren said with emotion: "Since the Xizong gave birth to that woman, I have never seen the young master happy."
"That woman is so powerful. I heard that not only has her cultivation reached the middle stage of the Golden Core, but her bloodline has also transformed into a solid form. I heard that even our ancestors were killed by this person. Alarmed."
The words "consolidate and transform" made the faces of the women present change. Although their status is not high, they have heard of the Condensed Shadow.
In the history of the family, only a few people have appeared in the form of Consolidated Shadow.
Now, this kind of phenomenon has appeared on that woman. Doesn¡¯t that mean that the pressure on the young master will be great this time?
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Being able to ascend to the Temple of Heaven, and trigger the dao patterns of heaven and earth, and thus the harmony of the great avenues, is only one who can be promoted to the strongest.
In their eyes, the young master who is like a god has been working hard on this matter.
But even if they were thinking about their young master, they had to admit that the young master in their family was indeed not as good as the woman who suddenly appeared from Xizong.
"Don't worry, I heard from Deacon Fang that with that idiot, the women of Xizong won't be anything to worry about."
"Hmph, the branch's bloodline also wants to compete with the young master. I really don't know what those people in the Xizong think."
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:??????????????????????:???????:???????????????:??????????:???????????????:??????????????????:??????????????????:???????? As you speak, you lift up the flower basket and your whole body moves without any wind, drifting towards the valley.
The valley beyond the flower trees is also full of flowers. Several unique monasteries not only do not destroy the beauty of the valley, but are the finishing touch, adding a bit of poetry to the valley.
At this time, in a monastery, a young figure was looking at the scenery of blooming flowers in the valley, seeming to be fascinated by this scenery.
When he saw several women floating over, a hint of admiration rose in his eyes.
However, when the lady saw him looking at him, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, but then the anger was replaced by a smile.
"I'm here to pay my respects to Mr. Fang Ling. I wonder how the young master will live in the monastery. If you need anything, you can give me your instructions."
As the woman spoke, she gently bent down. Her waist became more and more slender, her breasts were fuller, and she looked very charming.
Fang Ling looked at this woman with foundation-building cultivation, smiled lightly and said: "I don't need anything, let the girl worry about it."
The lady smiled softly and walked into the monastery with a flower basket on her arm.
Fang Ling looked at the woman¡¯s plump body and feltA sneer rose in his mind. This group of people didn't have any good plans for him, but now, he was not ready to take action.
After all, he is still not sure where his mother is, and Fang Ling feels that the strength of these people cannot be underestimated.
Although he did not reveal his spiritual consciousness in the past two days, he could feel that every night, there were Nascent Soul-level monks passing through the valley with their spiritual consciousness.
Although this Yuanying monk is not necessarily stronger than himself, Fang Ling is not willing to fight with a Yuanying monk for no reason.
He believed that these people had gone to great lengths to find him, just to let him live in this valley.
From Lu State to here, there is actually a teleportation array. Thinking of the situation when he arrived, Fang Ling couldn't help but shook his head slightly.
As the number one person in the Zhen Dao Sect of the Lu State, even he felt that there was no teleportation array in the Lu State, but he did not expect that there was a teleportation array connected to this place in the Zhenxian Temple where Deacon Fang was.
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