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Chapter 7 Family Conference, Fang Ming preaching

In the early morning, before dawn, the Fang family's house was already brightly lit, with busy servants running around in various courtyards, making it extremely lively.

After Fang Xiu finished washing, he changed into the clothes he would wear today, and then headed to the main courtyard with the maid who had been waiting for a long time.

In order to allow ordinary people to better identify the identity of spiritual practitioners, most of the clothing in the cultivation world is Taoist robes, spiritual armor, etc. For example, Fang Xiu is wearing a purple Taoist robe at this time, and a jade pendant with the word "Xian" engraved on it hangs around his waist.

, and finally, with the support of the maid, she walked on the red carpet, feeling as free and easy as an immortal.

Another name for spiritual cultivators is immortal cultivators, which refers to those who cultivate immortality and become Taoists, but are not true immortals.

"That loser is not doing housework in the laundry, so why is he here? And he is dressed like this. Does he really think he is the former third young master of the Fang family?"

"Shut up. You went hunting last night and were not at the house. You don't know what happened in the laundry. That useless... the third young master not only restored his identity, but also became a spiritual practitioner. We are all obsessed with him.

You were deceived!" The servant next to him whispered, "Both the eldest lady and the eldest young master failed to take action against the third young master last night. Dr. Liu from the medical hospital and Manager Liu from the laundry are still in jail. You

If you keep talking nonsense from now on, you may risk your life!"

"Many...thank you bro for reminding me."

Fang Xiu stood in front of the martial arts training ground and looked at the place that had been tidied up. There were two groups of black-armored warriors standing on both sides of the door. These were elites trained by the family. Although they were not spiritual practitioners, from the look in their eyes

and posture, you can fully feel the strong sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression can only be fully reflected after experiencing life and death.

Once upon a time, Fang Xiu could only wear linen clothes, and in a corner, he looked at those glorious spiritual practitioners with envy. If he didn't have his grandfather's ancient books, he might have joined this elite, and finally achieved meritorious service through fighting.

, become famous again.

Now that I have become a spiritual practitioner, the envy in my heart has gradually been replaced by pressure.

The mother seemed to have regained her position, but the real power in the Fang family was the eldest lady, not to mention the birth of a son, Fang Ming, who was about to break through to the Qi Refining Realm.

The Xiantian realm is only the entry-level, and the explosive combat power may be higher than that of a warrior, but the Qi refining realm is the real step into immortality. According to ancient books, although there is only one level difference between the Xiantian realm and the Qi refining realm, the gap is like a chasm.

, you will understand only if you have truly experienced it.

For example, there is a record in an ancient book that the biggest difference between warriors and spiritual practitioners is the limitation of qualifications. No matter how hard the former trains, their bodies will eventually enter a bottleneck period. If they want to improve their combat power, the competition will be the quality of weapons and the quality of their moves.

Experience and perseverance in change and battle.

Spiritual practitioners break the shackles of the body, improve physical strength, and use spiritual energy to exert extraordinary power through exercises, sword control, and other methods.

In the Qi Refining Realm, you can fly with a sword.

If Fang Ming fails to break through the Qi Refining Realm today, Fang Xiu will naturally be sure to compete with him and even overtake him.

Cultivation is not a very simple matter. Fang Ming has been practicing for three years now, and he has taken countless elixirs during this period. Fang Ming cannot think of surpassing Fang Ming in a short time, without elixirs and rare treasures.

Support is absolutely impossible.

Fang Ming is now like a big mountain, pressing on Fang Xiu's chest, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"No matter what, you must keep your trial quota in the World of Warcraft Forest, otherwise the Fang family will be really hard to treat."

Fang Xiu felt extremely stressed. If he hadn't experienced life and death in his previous life, and had a mind far beyond that of ordinary people. If it were any other child, he would have collapsed and cried.

The martial arts training ground was not set up outside the mansion. The Fang family had its ancestors sitting in charge, and its influence in Liangzhou City was not small. Moreover, Fang Jingwu was also a general of Wei Anguo who owned territory. The martial arts training ground was established behind the main courtyard, with several acres of free space.

The land is still available.

Fang Xiu looked at the red and blue carpet, which covered the ground without any gaps. It was extremely comfortable to step on. On the military commanding platform, there was a main position and four deputy positions; with the main position as the center line, it extended outwards.

The red and blue carpets are divided into two, and futons and square tables are placed opposite each other on the carpets of each color.

By the time Fang Xiu found his place, the sun had already risen. Under the sound of gongs and drums, many men, women, old and young walked in from the door one after another.

"Everyone, look at the sky. The eldest young master is actually walking through the air."

An exclamation of surprise came from someone unknown. Fang Xiu looked up and looked at a young man in green robe leaning on his back with his left hand and holding a sword in his right hand, standing in the air with a smile on his face.

This person is none other than Fang Ming, the eldest young master of the Fang family.

"Young Master, what are you doing standing in the sky? What if you fall down? This is too dangerous."

"Look at how cowardly you are, you deserve not to become an immortal cultivator. Today is not only a family meeting, but also the day when the eldest young master breaks through the Innate Perfection and enters the Qi Refining Realm."

"It's a vision of heaven and earth. Oh my god, the eldest young master can actually control the vision. God bless our Fang family!"

The sky was as clear as a cloudless sky after a rain. It was a day with excellent weather. But as a powerful wave of power came from the sky, the original sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds, like thousands of troops, overwhelming them.

come over.

The strong wind was raging, causing the trees throughout Liangzhou City to sway, causing the pedestrians and vendors on the street to look like they were about to pack up their things and flee in danger of imminent disaster.

Fang Ming stood in the air, trying hard to keep his body shape in the strong wind and not being blown down. Then, with a serious expression and fighting spirit, he pointed his sword at the sky and shouted angrily.

"Today, I am going to defy heaven and take my life, and step into the true path of immortality. Here I am in the Qi Refining Realm!"

God seemed to understand. Like an angry demon, in the dark clouds full of lightning and thunder, a silver lightning broke through the sky.

First, lightning struck Fang Ming's body, and then the deafening thunder echoed throughout Liangzhou City.

"The gods are angry, let's run away."

Fang Xiu stared at the scenery in the sky, staring at Fang Ming who was standing in the air without taking a breath, for fear of missing any details. Although the silver lightning struck Fang Ming's body, a huge energy was still there.

After the thunder, they suddenly gathered together and finally exploded.

The roar of the explosion was no less than thunder. After the silver lightning, another purple lightning began to slowly gather in the dark clouds, and it seemed that it would break through the sky in the next second.

After experiencing a lightning strike, Fang Ming's body began to shake a little, and then he quickly took out a bottle of elixir from his arms and swallowed it. The moment he closed his eyes, the burns on his body began to heal, and after three breaths, an astonishing explosion erupted.

Spiritual energy fluctuations.

"Is this the Qi Refining Realm? Today, I, Fang Ming, am also a part of the path to immortality, hahaha."

"Boom!"

In an instant, purple thunder and lightning came through the sky and struck Fang Ming in the blink of an eye. Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Ming in the air suddenly burst into anger and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then looked painful.

Kneeling alone in the air.

"Did you make it?"

Fang Xiu didn't know much about cultivation, and there weren't many records in ancient books. For example, if you break through the Great Perfection of the Innate World, there will be visions of heaven and earth, and you will be struck by lightning. After the first lightning struck Fang Ming, Fang Xiu below could

It was clear that he couldn't bear it anymore.

But after taking something in the next second, his blood was full and he was back to normal.

If I don't have that thing to assist me, does that mean I can't withstand the second thunder and lightning?

Just as Fang Xiu was lost in thought, an old and powerful voice suddenly came from the commanding platform in front.
Chapter completed!
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