After reaching a "verbal agreement", Old Man Yang became a little more reliable.

After helping Fang Tang complete his naturalization, he even instructed him to find a place with excellent spiritual energy in the residential area of ​​his inner disciples.

When he was about to come, Old Man Yang also gave Fang Tang a note, saying that it was a summary of his experience accumulated bit by bit when he practiced Qi [Yin Zi Jue].

As a monk who is not very qualified, although Old Man Yang is trapped in the foundation-building period and is unable to make progress, he must have a solid foundation and has come step by step. This booklet, which is even thicker than the complete [Yin Zi Jue], is not just a summary of his experience in practice, but also a microcosm of Old Man Yang's lonely pursuit on the road of cultivation.

Thinking of this, Fang Tang suddenly felt that the book in his hand was a little heavier.

"This... this thing is a piece of destiny of uncle's hard work, and it is really precious. I shouldn't have taken it with my care from Uncle Yang, but this note is of great use to me, so I can only take it with a shameless face. Today, I will be rewarded with my grace when I am instructed by Uncle Yang!"

Fang Tang thought about it and emphasized again. After saying that, he put the booklet in the storage bag.

It is important to make investors feel at ease!

No, the effect is still very good.

When he heard Fang Tang's words, the old man Yang, who was still a little reluctant, immediately smiled: "With the lessons of that boy Li Xufeng, I dare not accept your 'high reward'!"

After chatting a few words, Fang Tang had already told Old Man Yang about his experience of being taken to the Yin Zi Sect. This is not a secret. The files for completing the task are recorded. It is not too easy to check as Old Man Yang, let alone the conflict between the two of them can be heard even if they are blind.

Seeing Fang Tang touching his nose and trying to defend himself, he shook his sleeves directly: "Okay, don't let my mother-in-law and mother. Don't forget me if you have a good future."

After all this, Fang Tang did not say goodbye and was ready to go to the residence he had just chosen.

"You and Li Xufeng and Zhang Shan's blood feud, unless you are willing to give up your hatred, you will definitely not be able to do it. They may kill you in advance. You don't even have any part of your cultivation now, so you need to be careful."

When Old Man Yang saw Fang Tang preparing to leave, he called him a reminder.

"Although there are rules in the sect that prohibit killing each other, as long as you cannot be involved in the open, there are always various ways to kill you. These secret methods are allowed. Yin Zi Sect is ultimately a demonic sect. Boy Fang, be careful and don't let my husband's involvement be wasted!"

This is a heartfelt statement. Fang Tang looked solemn as he listened to this: "Thank you, Uncle Yang, for reminding me, I will be cautious about other people's calculations."

After saying that, he stopped being polite, Fang Tang turned around and left the worship hall.

Looking at Fang Tang's back as he left, Old Man Yang patted the storage bag on his waist and stroked his beard and smiled... If Fang Tang could see through, he would find that there was a stack of booklets in neatly coded, just like what Old Man Yang gave him.

"The tactic of casting a net is to make a profit!"

——Yang·Deacon of the Temple of Consecration, Investment Master, Veteran in the Net, Financial Management Expert, Zhengxi.

...

Following the instructions, Fang Tang was so tired that he crossed the two hills before he found his place of residence. Most of the disciples he saw along the way were cold and had a murderous aura. It was almost the same as zombies. They all looked cold and had a hurry to see each other, and they didn't care about outsiders at all.

Compared to these people, Fang Tang was wearing coarse linen clothes and had a harmless look on his face, so he was simply too cute.

I don’t know whether my luck is good or bad, Fang Tang, who had just passed a corner, directly encountered a robbery of his new disciple...

Fortunately, most of these people's attention is still on that person, and unfortunately, he was also targeted without exception!

Faced with the sneering disciples who were separated from the robbery group and came to him, Fang Tang ran without hesitation, shouting while running:

"I am qualified to be a disciple of the inner sect of the four sections, elders of the family master, and brother Yi Bai!"

Although these disciples who are not good enough to rob the newcomer have not had a high level of cultivation, it is certainly not difficult to catch up with ordinary people like Fang Tang. But just as they were about to stop Fang Tang, they heard his howling voice, and their movements were a little slower.

Fang Tang had already run away with this skill. Seeing this, they had just decided to give up and continued to focus on the target just now. As soon as they turned around, they found that this unlucky guy wanted to take the opportunity to escape. He had no choice but to go up and beat him up, and plundered most of the valuable things. He only left him a piece of Yin Zi Sect's Yin Zi's Yin Zi's Yin Zi's Yin Zi's corruption in the entire storage bag, achieving the achievement of "the pocket is cleaner than the face."

This disciple walked on the road in a mess, and he could never forget Fang Tang's free and easy back when he ran away. He thought that if I had this senior brother a little anxious, I would not have been robbed like this. He is really a role model for us!

However, what he didn't know was that the reason why Fang Tang was able to escape smoothly was mostly due to the same sentence: "My family teacher..."

This method is extraordinary, but he has not yet been beaten by society at a young age and cannot understand the mystery.

Fang Tang, who had already arrived at his residence, naturally didn't know that he had a fan for no reason. At this moment, he was looking at the corpse ghost standing in front of him motionless, thinking about a major event in life, eating tonight... No! It's how to get the [spirit point]?

He just tried almost everything he could try on his body. The spirit stones, standard swords, storage bags, Yin corpse bags, and even the magic power he had recovered from circulating in his body were useless without exception!

This made him blindly. How could he become stronger if he didn't even ask the krypton gold channel?!

"If these things containing spiritual energy are not good, how did these 10 points come about?"

Looking at the column [[Spirit Point]:10] on the panel, Fang Tang fell into deep thought.

However, for a while, he had no more things to try. The few experiences that almost died in a day made him exhausted physically and mentally, and he didn't care about so much. He let the corpse ghost guard the door, and he took the bedding and fell asleep.

The corpse ghost standing at the door turned his head and looked at Fang Tang's closed door. A trace of pain flashed in his scarlet eyes and quickly became dull.

Fang Tang seemed to have forgotten that even he gained such great benefits with the blessing of the [yin] bond, how could the corpse ghost not change?

...

When I woke up, I saw the ceiling of the hospital ward. My parents were standing by the bedside and whispered. The dream of the fragrance of chicken soup in the insulated bucket on the bedside table was not realized. I opened my eyes and saw the dark light and shadows and the strange wooden roof.

The Yin Zi Sect takes "yin" and "corpse" as the core, and does not like the fierce sun. The large array covers the mountain gate to isolate most of the sunlight and yang energy, intercepts and retains the yin energy of the earth veins. The weather in the Yin Zi Sect will always be gloomy.

Sighing, Fang Tang felt spontaneous and got up and went to wash up.

Thanks to the identity of the inner disciple and the care of Old Man Yang, Fang Tang’s residence is quite good.

Not only is the spiritual energy and yin energy abundant, but the house facilities are also small and complete, so it will not cause him, a modern person, to suffer from being unaccustomed to living.

This made Fang Tang sigh again [Cultivating Immortal Auto Chess] to save his dog's life.

He took out a fasting pill and swallowed it, feeling the warm current and the gradually abundant feeling of fullness. Fang Tangzan said magical, and then he put on a set of radio gymnastics activities for primary and secondary school students in the room and began to practice.

It’s not that Fang Tang doesn’t want to eat some good food. Refining Qi is the so-called refining essence into qi. For his practice at this stage, if he has better dietary regulation, he will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing.

If you can't do it, you can only absorb it yourself and transport spiritual energy, strengthen the body's magic power bit by bit to make up for essence, filling the energy and divine energy. Although this is not a difficult task for those with excellent talents, their efficiency is still not as good as those with good conditions.

But he didn't make delicious food either!

Although there are some small animals in the back mountain, he is afraid that he can't even touch the edges with his current skills, let alone get them to eat them. And the spiritual plants, spiritual rice, and so on in the department store are not even thought of. Those things are simply luxury goods to Fang Tang. The little bit of spiritual stone he just received is difficult to buy one or two spiritual rice.

If you want to improve your food, you still have to make your cultivation. Not to mention some spiritual food from time to time, it is not difficult to go to the back mountain to have a tooth sacrifice.

Fang Tang, who was full of "steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted chicks, roasted geese, braised pigs, braised duck, sauce chicken, bacon...", was working hard for this goal.
Chapter completed!