Chapter 6477: Master and apprenticeship

Xiaofeng Tea Room was established in the town for just three years, but it is very famous.
Not only because the owner of Xiaofeng Tea Room is a big man from Feixian, but also because of its beauty.
The bamboo half-man high fence surrounds the tea room into a highly-interested tea court. The court is full of dark green gentlemen's bamboo. The rocky path is hidden in it. At the end, there are stone bowls and bamboo spoons for guests to gargle and wash their hands.
The tea room is not big, twenty or thirty square meters, the room is divided mainly, the main axis of each main wall of the main axis painting is snow night map, cold plum proud snow map and the like.
There are bamboo bottles hanging from the side. Although there are only plum blossoms in the bottle, there are some points to be placed in the smashing and smashing. There is a mountain stream in the match, which is pure and harmonious.
Ye Qian followed the young party Fang Jibo to the tea room and listened to Fang Jibo's elders talking in a wide open sky. He was speechless. He found that the time of the world was quite different.
Ming Ye Qian just thought about his situation in the small bridge. In the twinkling of an eye, he alternated day and night, but in a quarter of an hour, one night passed, and he was already in the tea room when he reacted from the shock.
Ye Qian is very clear that if time can be accelerated, it means that the wavelengths of later generations can completely control this world, and consciously skip those parts that are not important. In the moment of the final moment, let Ye Qian soul Completely addicted, not allowed to return.
Ye Qian has a feeling of turning over the gully, but he does need time to adapt to the flaws in the world of this world. He can’t do anything at all. Fortunately, Ye Qian finds that he can now run a little bit of mental power, and he wants to come over time. Can restore a little spiritual ability, but today, Ye Qian can only be a bystander.
Ye Qian clearly felt that this was the first time that Juvenile Fang Jibo had seen his master for the first time. The children’s words were white hair, and they had an amiable temperament as the voice. It was also the first time until the master’s name was February Hong, surnamed two. Month, Minghong, is impressive.
On the side of February Hong, there are two people sitting on the left. On the left is the father of the young party, Ji Jibo, and the owner of the Fangjia family, a very happy name, and the identity of the killer family is completely out of control. The right side is the town. The mayor.
Under the testimony of Fang Laifu and the mayor, the young party Ji Jibo officially worshipped the second month of the month. The ceremony was quite simple. First, some old and boring questions and answers, vows, then worshipped the master three times, finally listened to the instructions of the elders and accepted them. Blessings and gifts.
By listening to the chats of the three elders, Fang Jibo first knew that there was an organization like Xianmeng. For the first time, he knew that Xianmeng had eight top forces. For the first time, he knew that his master was the elder of the top force of Feixianjiao. A seven-powerful cultivator.
More importantly, Juvenile Fang Jibo knew for the first time that his master had seen himself since he came here three years ago. The subsequent killing of his brother, his family, his appearance, and his tasks were only given by Master Chen Hong. test.
When the chat ended, the young party Ji Jibo sent his father Fang Laifu and the town mayor to go out. At the door, the town mayor left, and his father, familiar and familiar, Fang Laifu did not have the harsh cold blood of his former face, with a little ugly smile on his face. I want to say something.
"Father and grown up all the way!" Juvenile Fang Jibo did not want to give Fang Laifu the opportunity to export, politely speak, and then close the door.
"Follow the wave, wait a minute..." Fang Laifu looked pale, but at this time it was a little rosy, "Please wait."
"What's the matter? Master of the family?" Juvenile Fang Jibo asked through the door of the semi-closed door, but when the younger brother Fang Jilang really came to kill him, in the eyes of the young Fang Jibo, the father and son's feelings have been cut off, even to From the beginning to the end, all of my masters are testing themselves, but there is no one to come to the blessings, and all this will not happen.
"There is already a name for you in the family. Come back and see your mother!" Fang Laifu was silent for a while and found a lot of words he wanted to say. For example, everything is for you. He is also an explanation for being forced by February. After all, I can't say it, I can only say such a sentence.
"Your eldest son is already dead. It was killed by your youngest son. The owner and the mother asked me to mourn. Now I am talking to you, the disciple of Feixianjia elders. Please remember!" Juvenile Fang Jibo smiled warmly and said that he said The words are chilling.
"He can't kill you!" Fang Laifu flashed a bit of pain in his eyes, Shen Sheng.
"When he appeared in front of your eldest son, he had already killed your eldest son!" Juvenile Fang Jibo’s face remained unchanged. When his brother, Fang Jilang, appeared yesterday, he had already broken the dust.
"You know that there is a disciple in the Fang family to try the adult, and the ancestral mystery can only be opened once in ten years!" Fang Fangjia’s main party came to the secluded road.
"I have nothing to do with me, I will not take advantage of the party!" Juvenile Fang Jibo said.
"Do you think that this kind of backcountry attracts the eyes of the elders of the immortals. In February, Hongda people first came here, just to accept you as a disciple?" Fang Laifu flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes, and asked the tea room behind the young party.
"..." The young man has no words to follow, and he has a bad feeling.
"In February, Hongda people want to find the same thing in the ancestral secret. After half a year, the adult trials Fangjiaju people enter the secret environment to find the treasure. The Fang family does not seek other interests, only exchange for one opportunity. One passes the test of the adults in February and becomes him. Opportunity of the disciple!"
Fang Laifu slowly slammed things, and the rear came to Fu to look at Fang Jibo and said, "For the father, I recommended you to the February adult. Fortunately, you have not lived up to expect the father, really completed the February adult. The test!"
"..." The young man looked at Fang Laifu with a stunned look. The whole person was panicked. He didn't know what to say. He knew that his father Fang Laifu would not lie in this respect. The truth of the matter is likely to be like this.
Ye Qian’s body, Ye Qianra, looked at this scene with interest and had to say that it was really a twist and a twist. It was quite a drama. A cold-blooded and poisonous father instantly washed white and became a child.
"Be prepared, the only thing I can wait for the blood of the party to enter, be prepared, the heavy treasure that the adults look for in February is not good!" Fang Laifu said this, and left with a white snow.
The younger party has sent his father Fang Fangfu’s back to him. After a long time, he couldn’t slow down the gods. After turning the tea room, he saw the master of the tea, and he did not dare to ask.
"If you want to ask, you can say it, the old man is your master, and you should be willing to give up your business!"
"Is the father just said at the door? Is it true?"
"It's true!" said Er Yuehong, squinting at his own apprentice and asking leisurely, "but it doesn't matter if I accept you as a disciple!"
"What?" Juvenile Fang Jibo didn't quite understand Master's words in February. If he didn't have the recommendation of his father, he couldn't even get the chance to test. Fang Jibo was stupid. He also knew that compared with the tests he received, he could become the elder of the top forces of Xianmeng. The pro-disciples, those are not anything, so it is good to know that he is still clear.
"You can see why Fangjia will safely master an ancestral mystery. You must know that in Xianmeng, even the talented cultivators who are the top forces of the division are hard to master a secret!" February Hongdao.
"The disciple does not know!" Juvenile Fang Jibo said honestly. Although he used to be a master of the family, he did not know much about his ancestral secrets.
"The wilderness above Fang Jiazu used to be the great cultivator who has been practicing the immortal teaching for nearly 10,000 years. The only one who has cultivated the true martial art to the sacred realm of the eight realms. After that, no one will practice the emptiness to the voyage. territory.
The mystery of your family's ancestral ancestors is the unexpected income of Fang Yuanye's souls who traveled through the heavens and the world. It belongs to the name of Feixiang, even if Fang Yuanye is not here. This secret is still under the protection of my flying fairy, by his descendants. Passed down from generation to generation.

February Hong has an unparalleled sense of pride in Zongmen and has spread some rules to his apprentices.
Nothing is empty? Looking at the road to eight major energy? Wandering the sky?
Don't say that it is still a squad of the earthen bun, and even Ye Qian is shocked. The special home has a sturdy ancestor. The key is that there is nothing but a soul to wander the heavens. It is simply a leaf. Modest build.
Be sure to get your hand! What is special is bitterness, but also to the moment when Fang Jibo accepts the true story of the virtual soul!
If Ye Qian is really right at this time, he will definitely find out what is happening at this time. His eyes are red like rabbits. It is not a night-time, but too hot.
"Why then the family will decline to such a point, not even the masters of the voyage?" Juvenile Fang Jibo could not help but ask.
"This..." There was a clear embarrassment on the face of February, and it was silent for a while. "A secret place, let alone be a teacher, even the ancestors who are better at teaching than the teacher are watching." However, they are always the point of the face, letting you let go of your own life, just waiting for one day to be absolutely perfect, the church will be able to justify the retreat here!"
"But Master now has his disciples under the door, and those ancestors will not have any opinions on Master?" asked the teenager Fang Jibo.
"It’s all concealed, saying that there is definitely something to say, no, after ten thousand years, your family is not still here to live here. Anyway, there is shelter in your family’s ancestors. What do you do for you, even if you are a disciple, let alone, there is no ancestor to be a patron behind the teacher!" February Hong did not think.
"Thank you Master!"
"Teacher and apprentice, don't have to thank!" In February, Fang Jibo lifted up his spirits and continued to say, "For the sake of the teacher, one is to secretly extend the treasures in the secret territory, and the second is to see if there is anything to do." The talents can renew the brilliance of the wilderness above the Fangjiazu, and can pass on the myth of the immortality.

Master thinks that the disciple can practice the emptiness of the soul?
The young man’s eyes are bright, and the surprise is...