Eternal Life

Chapter 49: Inside disciple
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Chapter 49 on the inner disciples

Although the Seven-Sword Flying Sword is very attractive, Fang Han’s heart has an instinctive discomfort with the Magic Shuai. It is also because of his relationship with Fang Qingxue or because he is too strong and born unparalleled.

The son of a generation of demons, born with a golden key. Compared with the world, what kind of prince, Prince, is much more noble, and it must be smooth sailing.

Fang Han was born with low poverty. What he didn't like most was that those who were born with the golden key were high on him, and the taste of alms, he didn't need any charity, so the magician is so powerful and powerful, he also Dare to top a top. On the other hand, he has figured out Fang Qingxue's character temper.

Fang Qingxue is cold and proud, and her heart is very high. She is now her. She should not be willing to accept other people's charity. The more the wind is hard, the more the woman will appreciate it.

Sure enough, Fang Han’s bet was right.

Fang Qingxue stood up, Fang Han saw a high degree of appreciation in her eyes, happy, his face still showed a smile, this smile is unprecedented, Fang Han followed her for so long, has not seen her laugh Over.

"Very good, you are very good. Our family members do not need any charity. Even the devil, the son of the innate emperor, dare to collide, this is my family. Compared to my Brother and sister, you have to be much stronger."

"Thank you for your appreciation." Fang Han collected the wolf smoke and put the hands of the seven gourds.

This treasure is not the same as a small one. There are not even a few disciples.

"There is no such thing as a gourd, but you are guarding me. I am very appreciative of the wind. You will hold this gourd. With it, you will spend the most difficult flesh and win the position in the feather gate." Swinging hands, officially gave the seven gourds to the cold. The most difficult period of cultivation is the physical condition.

In the stage of the physical body, everything is based on **, can not fly, can not volley to kill the enemy, a lot of restraints, often in the external experience is also dangerous. To protect your life, you must have a magical vestment, a flying sword and other bodyguards.

Now Fang Han has a seven gourd, at least in the most difficult period of the physical situation, life is guaranteed.

His "blood cotton magic clothes", silver snake swords, can not be exposed.

"Qingxue, are you still this temper? Even the demon gods dare to do it with him? You know, the demon **** even my father is jealous of three points, if you have a three long and two short........" magic handsome should be gentle with the heavens As the eyes of the water look at Fang Qingxue, the language is soft and gentle, and he talks arbitrarily. He is not angry at all. Even Fang Han can feel that he has a kind of sea and stone, and the patience of the sea.

"You and I don't owe each other. When we two of us met in the Great Beiyang, we encountered a siege of the scorpion, and you and I were forced to exchange ideas. The sorcerer and the sorcerer killed and killed the scorpion. It opened up its mystery, this is a benefit of both. Just after you saved me, but you also know that Shilongzi’s instant killing ** can’t break my purple electric body, even if you don’t Come, I have the best policy."

Fang Qingxue faintly said: "You and I are two people, one fairy road, one magic road, the situation is like a fire, now the magic war is revived. It is best not to entangle too much, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable."

"There is nothing, I don't care about the magical war." The magician shook his head in the sky: "I don't want to divide any fairy tales, practice together in this world, and ask for longevity and detachment. What's wrong? Well, see You have nothing, I am so sad, I will leave."

Between the words, the devil looked at him with a long sigh. It seemed to be going, but he stopped. He looked at Fang Han, and smiled like a smile. "You called Fang Han? I remember you. But you are too weak. The bones are hard, but the strength is weak, the bones are hard, and the disaster is between the day and the night. I am a devil, and no one has ever violated me. Whoever violates me must have a murder. But today I see the face of the snow. I accepted you, and there is no such thing next time."

Between the words, he turned into a white rainbow, rising into the sky and disappearing.

"You........." Fang Han eyebrows move, is about to speak, but was stopped by Fang Qingxue: "The devil handsome has the dignity of the devil, your strength is too weak, yelling at him, is not a wise choice, He wants to kill you, I can't stop it, wait for you to be strong, and then say what you want to say."

"Ok."

Fang Han licked his lips.

"You killed Shura and you have already got the assessment of the inner disciples. The identity of the inner disciples is very different. I can punish the outside disciples and kill them. They are the worst, and they suffer the most punishment, but the inner disciples If you kill for no reason, you will be held in Xianqiang for three years."

Fang Qingxue seems to have become very patient and cold, which is very different from the past.

"But I killed Shura, there is no evidence." Fang Han hesitated.

"No problem, I have already stripped a spur of the Shura. This spur is the essence of Shura. The bone spurs fall off, either evolved into a large Ashura. Or it is death. You take this spur to Going to the inner courtyard of Yuhuamen and handing it over to the appraisal officer, you can pass the assessment and pass the assessment, becoming an inner disciple and just around the corner."

Fang Qingxue took out a dark, shiny, three-footed bone spur, and Fang Han was in his hand, extremely heavy, his hands were held steady, afraid of a hundred pounds.

When Fang Han and Shura fight, they also saw a spur in the back of the Shura, but Shura’s body was full of scales, and it was not unusual to have bone spurs.

"The sister of the sister, are you going back?" Fang Han asked.

"Yes, Jinshitai, Shilongzi was killed by an arm of the devil, and will definitely go back to cry. Ask the elders with high morality in the martial art to give them an arm with a change of the sun and the moon. The father of Jinshitai It is the elder who has mastered the real power. I am afraid that it will be furious and unfavorable to me. I have to go back and explain to the Supreme Master, and at the same time explain to him the situation of the demon god." Fang Qingxue nodded.

"The arm is broken, can you still pick it up?" Fang Han shuddered.

"Yes, but it takes a lot of effort, and the arm that is re-attached does not conform to the body. It takes a lot of hard work to refining it. It is very difficult to practice. Well, I will take you back to the feather door." Waving, two purple electric snakes reappeared, let Fang Han ride up, screaming, slamming, flying away.

In a short while, the feathered mountains appeared in front of you, and Fang Han returned to the Yuhua Gate again.

After returning to the Yuhua Gate, Fang Qingxue took over the magical powers and flew straight toward the feathered Tiangong in the deep center. The Temple of Feathering is a huge palace suspended in the clouds, a city of floating. It is the place where the elders of the feathers are taught and practiced.

True disciples cannot be arrogant without being summoned. If you want to go in temporarily, you have to pass the report.

Fang Han naturally will not go to the Qing Dynasty with Fang Qingxue, but will go straight to the "Nei Xian Yuan" assessed by the inner disciples in Yuhua City.

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