"Awesome!"

After walking out of the Criminal Law Hall, Mingguang praised: "Junior Brother Fang, why didn't I think of this? In addition to colluding with outsiders to murder the disciples of the sect, Zhao Changhe also had the crime of stealing treasures for personal use."

Fang Chengdao: "The authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear, and the senior brother is in the situation, and he didn't expect it for a while."

Mingguang praised: "But you thought of it! Junior Brother Fang, you are so awesome."

"Nothing is amazing," Fang Cheng didn't dare to take credit for it, saying, "It was just Zhao Changhe who did it himself. If he hadn't done that from the beginning, he would naturally not have suffered any bitter fruit today."

Bai Conglong also nodded and sighed: "Yes, he is the first disciple of the fourth generation. Even if he does nothing and just practices alone, his future achievements will not be too bad. Unfortunately, he wants to get too much and lose more!"

Fang Cheng was stunned and vaguely felt that Bai Conglong's words were hidden.

The three of them chatted and stayed away from the Criminal Court Hall.

Mingguang sighed and said, "What a pity, this time he was only imprisoned for two years, and he will come out after two years."

Fang Cheng thought to himself: "I'm afraid that the guy will come out in less than two years."

But he comforted him: "It's okay, I can send him in today, and it will be the same in two years. Don't forget that there is no spiritual energy in the underground prison of the Criminal Court Hall. He has been abandoned in the past two years, but we can work hard to practice. Brother Mingguang, don't be too persistent. If you leave a knot in your heart and obstruct the way forward, it will be bad."

Mingguang smiled and looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but think of eight years ago.

Seriously injured?

What serious injuries?!

If an injury of that level can be called a serious injury, then the injury with broken limbs can probably only be called a minor injury!

When several foundation-building monks from the Elixir Valley found themselves, they were absolutely sure that they were dead!

They took their bodies back.

Even his master, Zhenren Qinggu, was almost instantly sure of his death when he saw him.

But in fact, I was not dead at that time, but I was just a strange true energy that destroyed most of the functions of the body.

If Changqingzi hadn't come out and looked at him and found vitality in his body, he would have been buried at that time.

Even the Jindan monk could not see how he was at that time. You can imagine how rare the remaining vitality in his body was.

However, even if the master takes action, he will not be able to return 100%.

As a last resort, a pill listed as a taboo was used.

Either live or die, there is a 50% chance.

It took Mingguang a lifetime to survive for seven days.

A knot in the heart?

Haha, as early as those seven days, Mingguang had already formed a knot in his heart against the murderer who secretly murdered him.

This knot cannot be resolved, and this life will never end!

Fang Cheng saw that he thought deeply and knew that he had not listened to his dissuasion, so he said, "You don't have to worry too much about the past two years. Just practice, cultivation can solve everything."

Mingguang is the second highest-ranking person in the same generation among the people he has come into contact with, and the first is Zhao Changhe.

At least in the early stages of the formation of his mutual aid learning association, Mingguang Association was one of the important members.

Fang Cheng didn't want him to have any knots in his mind, and then things like he would never improve his cultivation.

Mingguang smiled freely and said, "Don't worry, it's been so many years, it's okay."

Soon, the three of them separated.

Fang Cheng returned to the courtyard, took out the pure black sucking spirit grass and looked at it, then laughed.

"Ruolan, I have already obtained the pure black spirit-absorbing grass, and at the same time I have also received the promise of an excellent alchemist. As long as I can find the five-colored diamond flower, I can refine the anti-spirit pill."

Half an hour later.

"That's great. I can't get those two kinds of spiritual medicine here. So what about the others? Are there any other spiritual medicines still missing? Do you want me to get some and send them to you?"

"The distance is too far, no need, I will find a way myself."

After putting down the writings and writings of thousands of miles, only then did Cheng walk into the secret room and start practicing.

Cultivation cannot last for a long time.

It’s like a person’s exercise cannot be continued, otherwise it may hurt the body and have the opposite effect.

Even if Fang Cheng's body undergoes transformation, if it takes a long time, the meridians in the body will not be able to withstand it.

So, Fang Cheng will take an hour or two every day and do some other things.

Read a book, break into a fantasy, have a meal, or go out for a walk.

Halfway through, because the Task Management Office could not complete this task, Fang Cheng accepted his fate. In addition, he had already received the promise from Qingcheng and the pure black spirit-absorbing grass, so he changed the task to a five-color diamond flower.

Six hundred points, you need a spiritual medicine, which can be said to be very attractive.

But after people checked the information about the five-color diamond flower, they all turned dark.

It is worth 600 points, and the difficulty is not ordinary.

In a blink of an eye, time has come to the day when the agreed time is about to start learning and learning.

Fang Cheng had long renovated the entire yard and prepared various fruit and fruit wines to wait for the guests to come.

The first ones came were Bai Conglong and the little baby, followed by Hong Xuan and King Zhou.

Soon, a stranger who was not unfamiliar came.

Fang Cheng met her once, and he was the disciple of the Qingcheng real person.

Mingguang also arrived with six people, two men and four women, three of whom were inner sects and three were true teachers.

Ou Huanjie did not go with Mingguang, but he also brought Ou Ye.

Although I don’t know each other, because of Mingguang, the six people are kind.

In addition, there are three true disciples who have received invitations to come here.

There are 17 people in total, eleven true teachings, and six in the inner sect.

There are currently less than forty true legends in the entire Panacea Valley, but more than one-quarter of them are here.

Fang Cheng transformed the small pavilion in his yard, turning it into a large pavilion, placed by the water, accompanied by the slight sound of flowing water, and everyone shared their names.

Afterwards, Fang Chengdao: "You are all invited by me to get this mutual aid learning meeting. The basic principle of the learning meeting is to help each other, be completely free, stay and stay freely. Everyone should know this. The basic model of the learning meeting is to ask questions one by one, and then everyone will solve them together. Today, our first gathering, we may not be familiar with each other and we are not clear about this learning model. Why not do this? Each of us raises questions one by one and discusses and solves them? "

Fang Cheng was the initiator of this party. Most of the seventeen people in the party had a good relationship with him, so naturally no one refuted him.

So, Fang Chengdao: "When I was practicing yesterday, I happened to encounter a difficult problem. Today I will take it out and everyone will discuss it."

Immediately, ask a question.

He prepared for this day for a long time and had several questions to ask.
Chapter completed!