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Chapter 683 The son of luck, the fate is deep

Zhang Xiaofan is really as famous as his name. He is just an ordinary farmer. If he hadn't suffered a major change overnight and the whole village was slaughtered, and he himself would have obtained an inheritance that could not be exposed like a dream. If he hadn't cut the bamboo with all his strength just now, he would have been injured by the strange dark bamboo recoil, he would have felt that he was just having a nightmare!

Therefore, when Zhang Xiaofan saw Fang Ying look, his expression was a little dazed, because he had seen the young man in the green robe, with his feet and silver pupils in the village a few years ago, but it was just a glance at that time. He could still remember it now, but the style of Fang Ying look was unique and extremely strange.

"Junior Brother Xiaofan, have you recognized me? Haha, it's true that when I went down the mountain to walk, I made a great wish that if I didn't enter Shangqing Realm for a day, I would wear shoes one day. I would use these feet to measure the world and my mood. Of course, I passed by Caomiao Village and then walked out of Qingyun Mountain."

"I'm still saying that, Junior Brother Xiaofan, are you willing to practice that set of boxing?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's dazed expression, Fang Yingzhang understood that he must have thought of him, so Fang Yingzhang asked again.

"Teacher...Senior brother...If I don't practice that boxing, can I avenge my parents for the whole village?"

After Zhang Xiaofan came to his senses, he lowered his head and thought about it carefully for a while before he raised his head and asked seriously.

"Maybe!"

Fang Ying saw that he gave a positive answer without thinking.

This answer made Zhang Xiaofan stunned immediately!

After all, Zhang Xiaofan is just a farmer's child who has never left the village. Naturally, he cannot have much knowledge. Although he is tough and kind, this is also an advantage and cannot give him much help. Therefore, in his young mind, this senior brother who wants to teach his boxing skills has already talked about the characteristics of the boxing skills, he will definitely give himself a positive answer------If he doesn't practice this boxing skills, he will not be able to avenge him. However, no matter what, he thought that Fang Ying saw that he gave an ambiguous but positive answer without thinking. Before this answer was cooperating with, the horror of the boxing skills he focused on was completely self-destructing!

"Maybe? How could it be maybe? The legendary immortals can only teach something casually, and they can make people revenge? How could it be maybe?"

Zhang Xiaofan stared at Fang Ying with confusion and asked anxiously.

"The path of immortality is slim, and no one knows what will happen in the future! Caomiao Village was slaughtered. Only you and another boy, and a crazy person. Do you think that those who can do such a tragic bloody crime will not be able to kill you three? You survived, worshipped in my Qingyun Sect and become a disciple of the Dazhu Peak lineage of the seven Qingyun veins, and you have the opportunity to learn my Qingyun Sect's supernatural powers. You have the opportunity to take revenge. Even if you don't learn my boxing skills, you will concentrate on learning my Qingyun Sect's supernatural powers. When your Taoism is successful, you may not be able to take revenge. But, no matter how you have the chance, you have the chance! If you can endure the pain like hell, practicing my boxing skills can indeed increase this chance. Listen clearly, Junior Brother Xiaofan, even if you learn this set of boxing skills, at most, you will increase your chance of revenge."

Since Zhang Xiaofan followed Tian Ling'er to the back mountain, Fang Yingjian has been paying attention to him. Under his observation, Zhang Xiaofan's mentality has not yet been adjusted to the state of a Taoist disciple. He is still an ordinary farmer's child. However, Fang Yingjian does not ridicule him. After all, he can adjust his mentality by just a few breaths, and it is obviously unlikely that this mentality with a huge gap. Therefore, he talks so much, so naturally, to make Zhang Xiaofan, the son of luck, have a deeper impression of him.

The so-called son of luck is actually the so-called protagonist!

Just like Fang Yingxiong, before entering this infinite space, he mentioned more than once in the fairy tale novels he had read, that the so-called talented roots and bones are not as good as blessings. Even if your talented roots and bones are scary, but if you don’t have good luck, you are just one of the ordinary beings. On the contrary, Zhang Xiaofan’s son of luck is different. Even if his talented roots and bones are extremely mediocre, he has the luck protection of the entire plane and his blessings are so scary!

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and pondered again. Although he was a farmer, he had a shallow knowledge and had never struggled in the world. Everything he had been seen and heard in the bloody night. Although he was honest by nature and even a little cowardly, he was extremely stubborn and stubborn. Now he was not clear about the seriousness of learning the methods of the side. He only knew that the old monk had saved him, even accepted him as his disciple, and passed him a Buddhist article. He had to fulfill his promise to the old monk. He had to avenge the blood feud of Caomiao Village slaughtered by the whole family. In this way, he could not do anything without practicing. Yesterday, his friend Lin Jingyu was

People rushed to accept disciples, but no one paid attention to them. Zhang Xiaofan was not stupid. How could he not understand that he was not as good as Lin Jingyu. Then he followed Senior Brother Song Daren to practice, and repeated so many times. Even Song Daren's honest face was impatient, so he learned the immortal technique. Therefore, he still didn't understand that his talent was very poor. In this way, Fang Ying saw that the boxing technique he wanted to teach him, no matter how painful it was, he had to learn it. Although he didn't understand what it was to change the bones, he understood a simple truth, that is, according to Senior Brother Fang, as long as he practiced this boxing technique, he could take revenge faster and better!

"Senior Brother Fang, can this boxing really make it easier for me to take revenge?"

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head again and looked at Fang Yingjian with hope on his face.

"real!"

Fang Yingjian smiled faintly and replied with certainty.

"Then I am willing to learn it! Thank you, senior brother for teaching boxing!"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded heavily and was about to lean over and kneel down.

"There is no need for this between our brothers and sisters! I once passed by Caomiao Village and knew that it was a paradise. Someone actually slaughtered it all. Senior brother, I am also angry."

Fang Yingkan reached out and pulled it up, and said coldly.

Afterwards, Fang Yingkan began to teach Zhang Xiaofan's "White Tiger Roaring Sky Fist"!

In fact, Fang Yingzhan has a lot of ways to get involved with Zhang Xiaofan, but this is his first time entering the fairy tale plane. He also has some speculations about whether the protagonist of a novel like Zhang Xiaofan is different. Therefore, he will feel moved after seeing Zhang Xiaofan and have the idea of ​​teaching his boxing skills!

He should see that he returned to Qingyun Sect from the East China Sea. After he was in seclusion in Houshan Zhulin, he purified and condensed his magic power and eliminated the hidden danger of unstable foundation caused by the surge in magic power caused by the creation of thunder water. At the same time, in his spare time, he would carefully sort out how to hang out in this real world of Zhuxian. For the upcoming novel plot, he was also deducing all possibilities in detail. When he saw Zhang Xiaofan with his own eyes, many speculations in his heart immediately had a reason. In fact, practicing Taoism and immortality has never been a simple thing. It is not just that he knows how to condense the true energy and transport Zhou Tian to practice magic power and then go to fight, it is to practice Taoism and immortality. In fact, fighting is absolutely indispensable in the path of practicing Taoism, but fighting is definitely not all!

Although Zhang Xiaofan is the son of Qiyun, his foundation for practicing Taoism is almost zero. Whether it is the monk Puzhi, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, or the master of Dazhu Peak, Tian Buyi, later, they only taught his Taoism and magical powers, and did not teach anything else. The other brothers of Dazhu Peak did not teach him. Such an almost zero basis actually led to his slow progress and even later became a demon. To put it bluntly, his own foundation was too poor. Even if he was the son of Qiyun, he later obtained the five volumes of "The Book of Heaven", but he wasted many years and had not broken through and ascended in the end. It can be seen how far his foundation was.

Fang Ying saw that when Zhang Xiaofan had just entered Dazhu Peak, he taught him "White Tiger Roaring Sky Fist". In the future, he would take this opportunity to teach him the knowledge of practicing Taoism, start from the foundation, and see what changes will happen to this son of luck in the future!
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