Longevity

Chu Xiang was tight-lipped and didn't say a word.

People are getting more curious.

Chu Yu second came to the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple and saw Fakong.

Fakon is playing with three turtle shells.

These three tortoise shells were taken by Chu Ling from the secret vault of the Forbidden Palace. When Chu Ling handed them to him, he said with great disdain that it was not the Qin Tianjian who had the spiritual tortoise shells, but there were many in the Forbidden Palace.

Fa Kong did not refuse, and directly accepted it with a smile.

Unexpectedly, these turtle shells are not common objects, not ordinary goods.

Having a piece of tortoise shell allows him to see into the future in four years, which is equivalent to extending his celestial vision by a year.

This is an amazing effect.

A year's difference, sometimes a world of difference.

There is another piece that makes his Tianyantong more flexible and responsive.

If the eyes of the sky are like a search engine, then this tortoise shell has improved the speed of the Internet. After a little search, the results will be displayed immediately, which is a bit faster than before.

There is also a tortoise shell. For example, when the gPu is improved, the resolution is also increased several times, and the presented picture is clearer and more delicate.

These three tortoise shells have their own magical uses, which are really rare.

Think about it too, how can a turtle shell that can be hidden in the secret vault of the Forbidden Palace be an ordinary turtle, and it is not surprising that its turtle shell is magical.

Fa Kong put the three tortoise shells into his sleeves, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, smiling: "Brother Chu, why do you have time to come here? What a distinguished guest."

Chu Yu didn't come for a long time.

Chu Yu smiled and came to sit down opposite him: "I have nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Hall. If I have something to do, I will come and ask Fa Kong you."

Xu Qingluo came over lightly and presented the tea cup.

Chu Yu smiled and thanked him.

Xu Qingluo walked away lightly.

"Is it because of the prince's white hair?"

"Can my father's white hair be removed?"

"This is not difficult. With the cultivation of the prince, it can be recovered with slow cultivation." Fa Kong shook his head: "The key is to adjust your mood."

"What's the reason?" Chu Yu asked, "My father is mysterious and secret."

"Do you think I can say it?" Fakong laughed.

Chu Yu looked at him and sighed: "I didn't ask! ... As long as it can be cured, the mother and concubine can rest assured. Father, he has no other problems, right?"

Fa Kong smiled and said: "Don't worry, the prince is very strong, and the great master is not so easy to get sick."

"Grandmaster is not so easy to have gray hair." Chu Yu snorted.

He was extremely curious about what Chu Xiang was doing, but it was useless to ask, and the mother-in-law didn't say a word.

Fa Kong said: "Brother Chu, your cultivation has increased greatly recently, haven't you met with Miss Fan?"

"No." Chu Yu shook his head.

Fakong smiled.

"What are you laughing at?!" Chu Yu snorted.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "It seems that Brother Chu, you have come out completely."

The last time he mentioned Fan Ningyu, although Chu Yu appeared calm, he was actually excited and his mood was turbulent, but now he is calm.

This is to come out completely, and have no strong feelings for Fan Ningyu.

Feelings fade, it's natural.

Even if it is a sweet and tender couple, if they don't see each other for a long time, it will change from strong to weak, not to mention that the two are not together, it is just Chu Yu's wishful thinking.

Chu Yu said: "I've come out a long time ago, it's nothing, I was stupid at first, after all, I'm young."

Fakong nodded with a smile.

Chu Yu waved his hand and said, "You don't know what to tell a monk to you, anyway."

Fa Kong laughed: "Brother Chu, I'm a monk, and I don't understand children's personal feelings, but I know people's hearts."

"Humph." Chu Yu disagreed.

Fakong is a monk, no matter how hard he is, he can't fall in love.

Although I couldn't catch up with Fan Ningyu, I liked it after all, and I knew the taste of love.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Actually, I know Brother Chu, you won't be stuck for too long. Think about how you liked Junior Sister Ning back then."

Chu Yu hurriedly coughed, his face unnatural.

I was really frivolous at first.

Looking at it now, it's really amazing.

Although Ning Zhenzhen is not a golden branch and a jade leaf, although he is only a secretary of the Green Clothes Division, but he is clean and pure, with extraordinary skills, it is impossible to see himself.

"It seems that I haven't seen Miss Ning for a while."

"She is now the secret spy of the Green Clothes Division."

"Go to Da Yong?"

"...I don't want to see her in a short time." Fa Kong smiled and said, "Your cultivation progressed very quickly, not bad."

"It's not bad." Chu Yu snorted: "Your disciple is better than me."

When he saw Xu Qingluo just now, he found that his cultivation was much better than his own, and he was shocked.

Is this the difference in qualifications?

How old is Xu Qingluo, and how long did it take to cultivate?

Fa Kong smiled and said, "You are not as talented as her, and there is nothing to say."

He speaks directly to Chu Yu, there is no need to be euphemistic.

Chu Yu snorted: "Qualification, really hateful! ... Fa Kong, I want to go to King Kong Temple."

"Um?"

"Go to your medicine valley to retreat for a while."

"It's different in the palace?" Fa Kong asked.

The Prince's Mansion is a rare quiet place, where secret spies and everything are cleaned up, and there are no mundane things to disturb.

If you are in retreat, it is enough in the Xinwangfu.

"It's not the same." Chu Yu said: "It can't be completely quiet, isolated from the world, and cut off all mortal relationships."

Fakong looked him up and down.

Chu Yu said: "I want to cut off the common bond, what's wrong with focusing on practice?"

Fa Kong's eyes suddenly became deep.

Chu Yu suddenly felt uncomfortable, and could not wait to turn around and run.

After a while, Fa Kong said slowly: "It is true that there is a deviation in the practice, ... your mood is not right, ... so, don't practice for a while, let's go play."

"Did you go wrong in your practice?"

"Don't practice for a month." Fa Kong said: "After a month, you will find that you are better than your practice."

"...Okay." Chu Yu could only nod his head: "If you don't practice for a month, if you go out to play, you really don't know where to go."

Fakong laughed.

Chu Yu is a master of eating, drinking, and having fun, and he even said that he didn't know where to go to play.

"I've played all the time in Shenjing, and I'm tired of it." Chu Yu said: "How about you find something exciting and go to Tianjing to play?"

Fa Kong smiled and said, "I don't know how many people wanted to kill you or tied you up when someone stabbed you out of your identity."

"...Okay." Chu Yu said: "Then let's play in Shenjing."

The two were gossiping when the voice of the round lantern sounded: "Abbot, someone sent a letter outside."

"Bring it here."

"Yes."

The round lamp handed a letter to Fakong.

Fakong took a look and shook his head with a smile.

Chu Yu looked at the letter curiously.

"Tan Qiuhan of the Tianhai Sword Sect invited me to compare swords." Fa Kong said.

"I'll take a look." Chu Yu hurriedly said.

Fakong shook his head.

Chu Yu said, "Aren't you sure you can beat him? Who is this Tan Qiuhan?"

"You can still win, but it's not appropriate to take you with you. Your realm is too low, you won't be able to bear it if you go there, and you will also form a mental block." Fa Kong said.

Martial arts experience and knowledge is not the sooner the better, sometimes it is too early, but it is a big trouble.

If you see the great master too early, you may form a psychological shadow, and it will be difficult to step into the great master.

Of course, sometimes, seeing the great master do something will actually help you step into the great master.

The same thing happens at a different time and time, and the result is completely different.

Chu Yu said helplessly: "I'm not even qualified to watch a lively event."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Then practice well."

"If you want to practice, you have to take another month off."

"The heart of cultivation is too fiery, and the fire of the heart is too strong, but it will damage the body." Fa Kong smiled: "It may even go crazy."

"Okay, then be careful." Chu Yu said, "I'm leaving."

After Chu Yu left, Fa Kong took out a piece of spirit tortoise shell.

He condensed the sky to look at it, and thought to himself, what if he didn't use the Zhankong Divine Palm?

What would happen if he didn't cut off his sword directly, but simply used sword moves?

The mirror imagined by the tortoise shell showed the situation of the two making a move, this time he did not directly cut off Tan Qiuhan's sword.

The sword light of the two of them was like clear water, cool and quiet, and there was no murderous intent at all.

Fakong looked at it for a moment and closed his eyes.

Replaying the hands-on situation at that time in his mind, he studied Tan Qiuhan's moves.

At the same time of cracking, he also integrated its essence into his swordsmanship.

He got into the Kalachakra Pagoda and burned his life essence for three days.

After he exited the Kalachakra Pagoda, he looked at the tortoise shell again.

Among the tortoise shells, this time the situation is different.

After a while, he closed his eyes again, replayed it in his mind again, and integrated the essence into his swordsmanship.

After a while, he entered the Kalachakra again.

After coming out, look at the tortoise shell.

After repeating this for five times, his smile gradually expanded, and his heart became clear.

Looking up at the sky, it flashed and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, he appeared on the top of Nantian Peak.

Tan Qiuhan in a green shirt was already standing in front of Nantianmen.

Tan Qiuhan is burly and tall, with slender arms and slender hands.

Fang Fangzheng face, handsome facial features extraordinary.

He pursed his lips tightly, raised his chin slightly, and his eyes showed contempt: "Master Fkong, you are late."

Fakong had heard this sentence several times in the tortoise shell, and he didn't want to hear it any more, so he drew his sword and unsheathed it: "Dai Xueshan King Kong Temple, Fakong, please enlighten me."

"...Tianhai Sword Sect, Tan Qiuhan." Tan Qiuhan didn't say more after seeing him like this, and slowly drew his sword out of the scabbard.

Fa Kong said calmly: "If you lose, Tan Shizhu, will there be stronger experts coming to kill me?"

"…Won't."

Fkong smiled: "Really not? Isn't it necessary to kill me?"

"I'm still talking."

"Then please."

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

The two sword lights poured together like clear water.

…

After twelve strokes, Fa Kong returned the sword and returned it to its sheath, smiling and saying, "Master Tan, the poor monk bids farewell."

He disappeared in a flash.

Tan Qiuhan stood there in a daze, his expression changed.

There were several people standing on the mountain not far away, looking over here.

They saw every move and every move clearly.

At first glance, Fa Kong's swordsmanship did not seem subtle, but it was surprisingly powerful, defeating Tan Qiuhan simply and calmly.

All Tan Qiuhan's subtle moves seem to be complicated and redundant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ning Haiping fell to Tan Qiuhan's side: "Master Tan, Fakong has won."

"Yeah." Tan Qiuhan was still immersed in the swordsmanship just now, and said absently, "Victory."

"We really don't take revenge?" Ning Haiping frowned.

You must know that they have too many masters in Fa Kong's hands. This is a blood debt, how can they give up?

Tan Qiuhan glanced at him lightly.

Ning Hai calmed down.

The hairs stand up involuntarily, like falling into an ice cellar.

Tan Qiuhan snorted softly: "I don't know how high the sky is, he is also something you can deal with? Stupid!"

"Yes." Ning Haiping clasped his fists and bowed.

Tan Qiuhan said: "Do you want to find him? Do you think not enough people died?"