Sometimes, Fang Yuan is generous and what else said will not have any impact on him. He is willing to immerse himself in his small world to practice and study, but sometimes, he is very stingy and he will return the insults from others to him on the spot. Even when facing Zhou Qingyue at this time, you hit me on the head with a dead leaf, and I will use the dead leaf on the ground to swear in your face...

More importantly, Zhou Qingyue is now full of anger, but at this time he completely forgot to send it out...

The same is true for other immortal disciples in the field. Everyone's eyes were as bright as a bronze bell, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

Because they were full of hearts and eyes at this moment, but they didn't want to believe the scene in front of them!

Their cultivation level is still low now and they cannot accurately judge the other party's cultivation level through each other's aura. Only when the other party shows something can they understand a general idea. Through the large piece of dead leaves that hit his face, he already understood Fang Yuan's cultivation level.

There is an accurate description of the Qingyang Sect’s Qi training method. Only after reaching the level of Qi training can one release magic power, motivate the power of heaven and earth, intimidate external objects, and turn with the heart. Fang Yuan can control the dead leaves on this land, which represents him...

His cultivation level has reached the level of Great Perfection of Qi Training!

Although it is even less difficult to roll up the dead leaves on this ground in terms of difficulty than to accurately control the dead leaves just now, it is like grabbing a silver needle and hitting it on the target. It is far less skillful than accurately nailing a silver needle to the bull's eye. But this undoubtedly shows the simplest problem, that is, Fang Yuan, whom he has been mocking just now, has no lower cultivation than himself!

How is this possible?

A tragic disciple, don’t he have to work when he comes in? How can he have time to practice?

After entering the Immortal Sect, he practiced diligently and had guidance from elders. In just one month, he reached the level of Great Perfection of Qi training. However, this traitor had no resources, no one to guide, and no time to practice. How did he do this?

"The gap between servile disciples and immortal disciples is indeed getting bigger and bigger, but at the beginning, the gap is not that big..."

Fang Yuan's expression was calm at this time, and he took a few breaths secretly before speaking lightly.

After all, his cultivation is still low. His moment just now really consumed almost all his magic power.

But at this time, he naturally couldn't breathe a sigh of relief. He just walked forward with a faint expression.

He reached out and picked up the spirit stone from the dazed Zhou Qingyue, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you!"

After saying that, he bowed to Sifangyi and turned around and walked down the mountain.

"you……"

Some people wanted to call him among the disciples of the Immortal Sect around him, but they didn't know how to speak.

"Haha, it's indeed worthy of being the top of the Jiazi list..."

In the awkward silence, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao suddenly laughed lightly. She clapped her hands, her beautiful eyes circulated, and fell on Zhou Qingyue's face, and said, "Look at you, you are so proud that you have improved your cultivation but now you have been compared. If the elder knows that under his guidance, your cultivation is not as good as a traitor disciple whom you have thought about. I don't know how to punish you, and why are you still staying here to do something, why don't you go back and practice well?"

"Junior Sister Xiao Qiao, this..."

Someone looked at Fang Yuan's back and looked a little unwilling.

"What's this?"

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao looked at him unhappily and said, "I did win, can't you tell me?"

The man was choked and then said, "This is impossible..."

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao shook her head and said lightly: "This is nothing impossible. We just started to come into contact with practice. The gap with the mail disciples is not that big. Even the spiritual stones are just obtained. When you made this bet just now, you just thought that the gap will become bigger and bigger in the future. The cultivation of the mail disciples cannot catch up with you, but they did not expect that what they said was not the future, but now, if you talk about it, it is also considered that you have become a Taoist..."

"Even if the gap is not that big now, he can't..."

Zhou Qingyue suddenly spoke, and his face turned red.

"Oh, there is nothing impossible. I, Junior Brother Fang, don't look like a person when I work hard all the time..."

Suddenly a sigh sounded, but Manager Sun shook his head and sighed: "Including me, I usually only know that he is very hardworking, but I didn't expect that he would have a perfect level of Qi training in just one month. You know, we errand disciples only have one Qi training booklet with two low-level Qi training pills per month, so our cultivation progress is not as good as an ant. In the past, even if I had the fastest cultivation progress as a result of my level, it would take more than three months to reach the perfect level of Qi training. This junior brother is indeed..."

Listening to his nagging, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect looked over with bad eyes!

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao praised the mate disciples, but they dared not speak out. If the mate in front of them praises, they would not like to listen to them.

"What are you still doing here?"

Someone spoke in anger and almost pointed at his nose and told him to get out of here.

"I?"

Manager Sun was slightly stunned and laughed: "I'm collecting the accounts for Junior Brother Fang..."

As soon as he heard the word "collection", the disciples of the immortal sect suddenly looked complicated. They wanted to say something, but they closed their mouths tightly.

Manager Sun smiled and bowed to the disciples of the immortal sect, and said with a smile: "Apart from this beautiful little fairy, everyone has made bets, right? I remember that this burly little fairy bets a spirit stone, and this young master who is arrogant and angxuan also bets a spirit stone. This fat... This strong handsome brother, you bet ten yuan, right?"

As his sly eyes looked over, the faces of the disciples of the Immortal Sect suddenly became very ugly.

They really wanted to bet this bet, but they just helped Zhou Qingyue to support the situation for the sake of their fellow disciples!

You need to know that this is the first spiritual stone they received after entering the Immortal Sect, which is more precious than the treasure!

The guy named Fang Yuan just now didn't mention this, but just took Zhou Qingyue's spirit stone and left, which made them happy to forget about the bet, but who would have thought that there was still a guy who collected the bill here now...

"Dear sisters, what are your identities? You won't be able to pay any debts, right?"

Manager Sun smiled and his hands were almost stretched to someone else's face.

Looking at the thin man's shrewd smile, they all wanted to punch him...

"Well, the great disciple of the Immortal Sect, the water you poured out when you say something, bet yourself, pay the money..."

By chance, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao actually said with a smile on her face at this time.

"this……"

The group of immortal disciples were so angry that their eyes were blazing, but there was still a generous person who looked down on this spirit stone and could not afford to lose this person, let alone betrayed the debt in front of junior sister Xiao Qiao, and then snorted coldly and threw the spirit stone to Manager Sun.

"Oh, thank you very much..."

Manager Sun was overjoyed, nodded and bowed, and then reached his hand in front of others.

In front of the servants, especially in front of junior sister Xiao Qiao, the others were unwilling to accept it, and they handed over the spirit stone they had just obtained. Only the fat man who had robbed ten spirit stones was almost dizzy. After putting the only spirit stone in his hand on Manager Sun's hand, he bulged his eyes and put his hands on his hips, as if he had "I don't want money, but I have one life" posture...

"Haha, I would like to thank you for your elder sister Brother Fang..."

Manager Sun put away five or six spirit stones, bowed with a smile on his face, and left happily.

Zhou Qingyue obviously felt the deep anger and hatred in the eyes of the people around him. He knew that he had implicated them and lost the spirit stone. Now they were all very dissatisfied with him. He felt a cold sweat and hurriedly cursed angrily: "Senior brothers, don't get angry. I, Zhou Qingyue, will repay you this spirit stone sooner or later. I hate you. Fang Yuan is so sad that he is so sad..."

"Junior Brother Zhou, I don't know whether to say anything!"

Before Zhou Qingyue could say anything about causing trouble to Dongliu, he heard the younger sister Qiao next to him sigh softly.

He would not offend the little genius, and nodded quickly and said, "Junior Sister Xiao Qiao, please tell me!"

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao said lightly: "If I were you, I wouldn't think about not being able to get along with that former immortal list every day!"

Zhou Qingyue was stunned for a moment, his face flushed and red.

A disciple of the Immortal Sect next to him also said with some dissatisfaction: "Why should Junior Sister Xiao Qiao be so poor?"

"I'm heading to him?"

Junior sister Xiao Qiao sneered and said lightly: "I just don't want you to offend a future fellow student..."

"Same school?"

When he heard this, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect changed their expressions.

But suddenly, someone laughed and said, "Junior Sister Xiao Qiao was joking. Although the Immortal Sect had the rules of being promoted to being a disciple of the Immortal Sect, it was not the past. The resources were greater than everything. Cultivation is becoming more and more difficult. The difficulty of practicing Qi is much greater than that of the first level of Qi. The third level of Qi is several times more difficult than the second level of Qi. The errand disciple did not even have the resources such as spirit stones, and there was no teacher's teachings, so he could only explore it himself. Just because he wanted to get into the Immortal Sect, this was simply a big joke..."

When several other disciples of the Immortal Sect nodded and agreed when they heard this.

If a tragic disciple is really so easy to become a disciple of the Immortal Sect, then the identity of this disciple of the Immortal Sect is too valuable.

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao refused to comment on this question, but just looked at Zhou Qingyue who didn't say anything: "Junior Brother Zhou has had a holiday with him?"

Zhou Qingyue opened his mouth, but found that he could not answer the question, so he said depressedly: "Not before, but I dare to insult me ​​today, but this kind of poverty is a formidable person!"

"This is where I want to persuade you!"

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao replied lightly and sighed: "Although it is true that practice is easy before and difficult to come. In common sense, the slower the practice progress of this erotic disciple, and the greater the gap with us will be. But Junior Brother Zhou, you should understand how you cultivate the perfect state of Qi training, and what environment did others cultivate..."

"You can do things that ordinary people cannot do, and you can tolerate things that ordinary people cannot tolerate. When you should be the top of the immortal list, you can suppress your arrogance and enter the immortal sect and start as a servant..."
Chapter completed!