Although Fang Chang was sitting in a remote position, he had an amazing hearing. Even though the surroundings were extremely noisy, he could still hear the conversations around the main seat. Or, even if he was not in this tall building in the city now, but outside the city wall, as long as he gathered his energy, he could still hear what the people inside were saying.

The man in white sat upright in the upper position, quite graceful and full of mastery. Unlike the two children next to him, he faced the table full of delicacies and didn't eat much, and he just carried a chopstick to taste each dish. The wine glasses in front of him were not often touched, and only when the officials from both sides came up to toast and talked, he raised them up and drank a few glasses politely.

Looks like a person who pays attention to details...

There was a man wearing a more unique dress on the main seat. Although the accessories on his body looked high-end, he was wearing linen clothes and the fabric was not very delicately dyed. Although this was a bit deliberate no matter how you look at it.

The man in Mai raised his cup outside, toasted the old man in white, and then said:

"Fang Daxian, can you take a look at what other problems are there in my current practice? Where do I need to change it?"

After hearing this, the old man in white raised his eyelids and looked at the man in the clothes, then stroked his beard with his hands, raised his head slightly and said:

"Don't worry, I've seen all of you, there's no problem. As I said before, as long as you are sincere, you can cultivate immortality. No matter what your background or age, as long as you have an obsession, practice is never a problem. The more you are, the faster you practice."

"Look at Mr. Kang, you even changed your clothes to show your ambitions. This perseverance and persistence are far beyond ordinary people. I think it is possible to break through the barrier of life and death. The day of life and heaven is not far away. In my opinion, it will be only three to five years at most. Just remember, in addition to practicing diligently, don't forget the obsession in your heart, and don't care what others say, it's all the demons of the heart."

Wow, it's so outrageous, Fang Chang thought to himself.

I have never heard of this method that can practice, but since I finally emphasized "Don't worry about what others say", then there will naturally be self-consistent logic and no loopholes.

Fang Chang had long confirmed that the old man with white beard was not a practitioner, and now he has confirmed that the so-called "cultivation method" he taught was not serious. Not to mention that this discussion was full of loopholes, assuming that he really practiced the way out according to this method, he could be classified as a demon.

However, he also knew that this man in white had some tricks in his fraud at least.

The words of the man in white not only made the man in Mai who asked the question feel comfortable, but whoever walked with him around him

"Can Immortal Fang tell me today, how did you subdue the seven human-eating tiger demons in Huiwu Mountain? Last time I heard from the Great Immortal that I had rescued dozens of people from the tiger demon's nest and found the ten thousand-year-old fruit, which greatly improved my skills. I yearn for it."

When the officials heard the specific incident mentioned by the outsiders, the old man in white on the main seat immediately raised his spirits.

He thought for a moment and began to tell in a regretful tone:

"Well, knowing this is not beneficial to you. I am afraid it will distract you and delay your practice. Just like I never teach you magic, distraction is a taboo. But since you ask, what I don't say will hinder your practice even more? It really makes me feel a dilemma... Alas, forget it, let's tell you."

He sighed a few times, took full advantage of his posture, and waited for the outsiders to be intimidated and treacherous, and he spoke:

"To put it, that was five hundred years ago. At that time, I had just achieved immortality. I felt that the greatness of heaven and earth was allowed to gallop. When I came to Gray Mist Mountain, I was a hundred miles away and saw the demonic energy in the mountains soaring into the sky, so I carried two magic weapons and rushed into the mountains."

"The seven tiger demons are very good at Taoism. Although they are far inferior to me, they don't know where to get a set of seven-star Hunyuan Formation. When they form a formation against me, they can last for half a quarter of an hour. Finally, I broke the formation with a 'wind and rainy sky', and then used the Tianluo Net to load them up."

"Since I'm apart from the monsters, I naturally have to see what they do here. After all, demons never do good things. Sure enough, I saw many people tied inside in a cafeteria, and immediately rescued them and let them go home. According to them, the monsters took them up to serve as food."

"But this Gray Mist Mountain is very barren, why did it attract these tiger monsters? After all, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, let alone seven big and small. It was not until I walked into a valley next to me that I realized that there were strange fruits here that were not ripe, which attracted several monsters to take care of them in advance, and then I lost my original introverted nature."

"There is a tree in the valley, three meters tall. Each leaf is five inches long and three inches wide, shining with golden light. Only one fruit is born at the highest point of the tree. The whole tree is red and has a strange fragrance."

"This fruit is what these monsters are waiting for. As a result, when I came, it happened to be ripe and it was about to fall from the tree. From this we can see that the ten thousand-year-old red fruit was waiting for me. Seeing that the fruit was about to fall to the ground, I immediately stepped forward to catch it and took the fruit. At that time, I felt that my skills improved greatly. After calculating, I had about ten Jiazi's skills..."

It's really good to write.

Fang Chang listened with relish. This story is very good. It can be ranked first in the novel he had read in Xianqiya. Especially this old man in white is well aware of the narrative method of mobilizing emotions, and he was fascinated by the celebrities outside and inside the city.

The atmosphere in the venue was very warm. Except for Fang Chang, everyone stopped chopsticks and forgot to eat and drink. Only Fang Chang was still slowly tearing the roasted suckling pig to eat, but no one noticed him. In addition to the wine served at this banquet, Fang Chang was most satisfied with this roasted suckling pig, which was brown-red and crispy on the outside and tender on the outside. The wine at the table was meat wine, and meat needed to be added when brewing. It tasted good, but the cost was very high and it was difficult to see it casually.

Fang Chang was not ready to solve the deception of this white-clothed Fang Daxian, because he sensed that he had already entered the city by breaking the variables of the scene of cutting leeks.

Sure enough, half an hour later, noisy footsteps came from the entrance of the stairs.

The sound of footsteps attracted everyone's attention, because ordinary people could also hear that the sound of footsteps came to the top floor.

During the meal, many people rushed out of the stairs, all of whom were embroidered clothes and hats, wearing waist cards and swords. Then, the shopkeeper and a few young men, who were smiling faces, nodded behind the group of people and walked up.

The leader looked around and asked politely in his sharp voice:

"Is there a Fang Xianchang from Yunzhongshan here?"
Chapter completed!