Fang Cheng grinned and said, "Do you know why this knife is green?"

Fang Yue was stunned and asked, "Why?"

"Poison, I applied poison to this knife! Just gently cut your skin, and this poison can enter your body. You don't have to worry, my poison is harmless to people, so you won't suffer any damage at all. Similarly, the deacons of the family have no reason to catch me."

Fang Yue looked down at the green long sword here, swallowed, and asked, "Then what kind of poison are you?"

"It's completely harmless to the body, it just makes your desire rise rapidly. The blue pills on the market, the golden gun pills are simply not worth mentioning compared to my poison. I'm so poison, after you're hit, you can even poke a hole in the earth!"

Fang Yue was really scared, so he laughed dryly and said, "Just kidding, brother..."

"Who is joking with you?! I am from the Thirteenth Vein, Poisonous Forest City!"

Fang Yue shuddered. The monk from Poison Forest City was notorious because of his poisonous technique. He also heard about it. He waved his hands repeatedly and turned around and retreated.

Fang Cheng put away his knife and continued to lie on the door, and started to listen.

Before I could hear a few words, I suddenly felt footsteps behind me again. When I looked back, I saw that it was still Fang Yue.

"What are you doing again? I really want to try to poke a hole in the earth?"

Fang Yue laughed awkwardly and asked, "Are you really from Poisonous Forest City?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"So, are you Fang Cheng?"

Fang Cheng was slightly alert. After he arrived at the main meridian, he had always been in-depth and simple. Few people knew him. How could this guy know his name?

"Yes, I'm Fang Cheng."

Fang Yue showed joy on his face and said, "Oh, brother Fang Cheng, why are you lying here? The preacher said, as long as you come, go in and report your identity, the guards will not stop you!"

Fang Cheng was stunned.

"Can I go straight in?"

Where does this come from privilege?

Has the family known that he has the highest-grade spiritual root?

Hiss, this is not a trivial matter. The family hates the hidden spiritual root level!

But then I thought about it and I had the highest level of spiritual roots, which happened in the past few days, but I have not contacted anyone in the past few days.

You can see your spiritual root level, either your strength is far greater than your two or three levels, that is, a Jindan stage cultivator. Or you can use special magic tools to measure it, otherwise you will not be able to see it at all.

Otherwise, the level of the spiritual root can be easily seen. How can a fool hide the level of the spiritual root? Isn’t that asking for death?

"Just kidding, there is a sermon inside, how can people easily enter and exit?"

The thing about Tao mainly focuses on the word enlightenment.

The senior was preaching, and a bunch of people below were already addicted to it. Suddenly, someone opened the door and walked in. I wonder how many people would interrupt their enlightenment.

It is precisely because of this that the preaching hall has regulations that it is absolutely not allowed to enter once it is late.

Fang Yue grinned and said, "Is it true? Just go with me!"

Fang Chengdao: "If you dare to fool me, I will let you taste the poison of Poison Forest City!"

“No, no, no, no."

The two of them came to the guards at the door and Fang Yue said, "Two guards, this is Fang Cheng of the Thirteenth Craft. Look, are you going to let us in?"

The guard looked at Fang Cheng carefully and asked, "Four days ago, in the Food and Audio Building, what was the first dish?"

Fang Cheng suddenly realized that it was Fang Ruolan who was exercising her efforts behind her back.

“Garlic Chicken.”

"Yes, go in."

As he said that, he reached out to open the gate of the preaching hall. Fang Yue smiled and walked in first, but the guards did not stop him.

Fang Cheng said in his heart: "No wonder this guy is so active. It turns out that he can follow me in with me."

Immediately enter the preaching hall.

The last time I came here, it was a month ago. A month passed in a blink of an eye, and the preaching hall still looked the same.

The gate is in the middle of the preaching hall, and on the wall facing the opposite side, there is a big word "Tao". Below the word "Tao". A foundation-building monk sat cross-legged, the gentleman who preached to them.

Two meters in front of the gentleman, all of which were blank. Two meters later, there were children of the Fang family sitting cross-legged.

At a rough look, there were no less than two hundred people, but sitting in this preaching hall did not seem crowded at all.

As Fang Cheng expected, the sound of opening the door interrupted the preaching in the preaching hall.

The gentleman's voice stopped, and many monks who were closing their eyes to realize the great way also frowned and opened their eyes.

For a moment, hundreds of people stared at the two people at the door.

They are not mortals, and they also have a little power in their eyes. Hundreds of people overlap, creating a pressure that is like a mountain, pressing heavily on the two of them.

Fang Yue staggered and almost got pressed down.

Fang Cheng was also unstable. Fortunately, after more than twenty illusion fighting, he instinctively used his true energy to resist the moment the pressure came. At the same time, the martial arts in his body started to operate on their own, enhancing his strength.

The gentleman looked at the two of them, then glanced lightly beside him.

There, a little girl in white, sitting quietly

"close the door!"

Mr.

A slight sound, like a roar of thunder, resounded throughout the preaching hall. In an instant, the pressure on the two men disappeared.

The guard standing outside the door reached out and closed the door of the preaching hall. The sound outside the door was suddenly isolated and could not be heard at all.

Fang Cheng glanced at the preaching hall and saw Fang Ruolan sitting next to the husband at first glance. She was waving her little hand and waved to him invisibly.

Beside Fang Ruolan, there are Fang Tianci, Fang Tianli, and other famous figures in the family.

"Didn't Fang Tianli be locked in confinement... It's right. The preaching once a month is very important for any Qi-refining cultivator. The family should let him come out this day."

There are too many people around Fang Ruolan and too close to her husband, so Fang Cheng would not follow him, that's too high-profile.

Seeing Fang Yue walking towards the edge of the preaching hall, he also took steps to follow.

"Fang Cheng, come here to sit!"

Fang Tianci's voice suddenly sounded. Fang Cheng turned his head and glared at Fang Cheng reluctantly, and Fang Ruolan beside him showed a hopeful gaze.

Well, I can’t keep it low-key now.

Compared to sitting next to a group of geniuses and rejecting the geniuses' requests, it seems to be more high-profile.

Fang Cheng had no choice but to turn around and sit down next to Fang Tianci.

The preaching hall is large, and there are many gaps between people, especially around these geniuses, no one dares to squeeze in. Fang Cheng sat down and did not feel crowded.

Fang Tianci snorted coldly, closed his eyes and refused to look. The other geniuses looked at Fang Cheng without opening his mouth.

“…Nature is the great way…”

The gentleman spoke again, but was telling his understanding.

Everyone else was fascinated by the hearing, but Fang Cheng, the person who walked in half, didn't hear the half in front of him. He was completely confused about what the husband was talking about at this moment and couldn't understand what he was talking about.

I was upset for a moment and had distracting thoughts. I glanced at the hundreds of children in the preaching hall and said to myself: "There are so many people here now. If I record them in the illusion, then brush them one by one..."

As soon as his thoughts moved, the illusion beads floated in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Huh? This is..."
Chapter completed!