Chapter 22 Ambition

A jar of wine, 50 catties, but for monks, this wine will not make them feel much difficult. In fact, it didn't take long for Fang Rui to drink the jar of wine.

"Good wine, good people."

Fang Rui's eyes were slightly blurred. He did not remove the liquor, but felt the feeling of drunk: "Today is the first time I sit and drink with a son of a family... Tian Rufeng, no matter what, I will remember that there will be a reward for today's wine in the future."

Tian Rufeng was also drunk. Since he drank, he had to enjoy the feeling of being drunk. He shook his head and said, "Actually, you don't need to wait too long."

"Oh?" Fang Rui laughed strangely: "Isn't it that you want me to release water in three days... No, you won't be so stupid. If you really want me to release water, you won't drink this meal with me with wine."

"Yes, if you will deliberately lose the game for any reason, you don't deserve me to sit down and drink with you... I just want to tell you that no matter what the result of the game three days later... Even if you lose, the Tian family has your place to stay. A family not only needs its own monks, but also needs to absorb more fresh blood.

After saying this, Tian Rufeng looked at Fang Rui quietly. In his mind, Fang Rui was nothing more than two reactions. The first is consent, the second is refusal, and there will never be a third reaction.

As a result, Fang Rui gave a third reaction. He looked up at the face of the right of the two monks behind Tian Rufeng, and thought there was something on his face...

Tian Rufeng turned his head curiously and looked at the monk and asked puzzledly, "Senger, what do you think he is doing?"

"Shouldn't he react a little at this time?" Fang Rui also wondered, "What is the opportunity given to you by the young master of the Tian family? How many generations have cultivated the blessings in the previous life? That's what they said at this time."

Tian Rufeng couldn't help laughing, and the monk behind him looked like a crying and laughing - at least he was the top monk who broke through the road period and reached the period of long life. Fang Rui's words made him like those dog legs of the master in the mortal world...

"The Tian family doesn't need to use this means..." After struggling to stop laughing, Tian Rufeng said righteously, "After all, we want to introduce friends, doormen, not slaves. S senior, your words also underestimated the Tian family's tens of thousands of years of inheritance!"

"It's my fault." Fang Rui said with a serious look, "Is there any wine?"

"Yes!" Tian Rufeng motioned, and an attendant took out a jar of wine again and put it on Fang Rui's table.

Fang Rui patted the mud seal, and then said to Tian Rufeng, "This first sip of wine, I respect you, and you can sit with me and drink."

After saying that, Fang Rui raised the wine jar and went on for one-third in a row.

Tian Rufeng was very proud. After shouting, he also raised the second jar of wine and continued to work one-third.

"The second mouth is to respect you and respect me, and the Jingtian family looks up to the monks who nourish my area."

Fang Rui wiped his mouth: "The last bite is a promise! I don't want to sell my life to anyone, but I'm willing to sell my life for you three times! In the future, whether you or the Tian family are in trouble, as long as I know that I will do my best to repay it three times! If you break this oath, it will be like this altar!"

After saying this, Fang Rui looked up and drank all the wine in the jar, then shook his arm and smashed the jar on the ground, smashing it!

The Tian family, one of the eight major families of the Eastern Qi Dynasty, guarded the western barrier for the Eastern Qi Dynasty, suppressed six dangerous places, and sheltered one side.

Under his own master Tian Guang, there are countless masters, and there are dozens of masters in the free period. The masters of other realms are even more in-vehicle fighting, which cannot be counted, and the potential power is amazing and deep-rooted.

Fang Rui is a good person who nourishes his energy. In the whole Feixian continent, the road is not as good as a dog. He walks all over the land, not to mention that he is a congenital monk.

Now, such an innate monk said that he would work for Tian Rufeng three times, which sounded ridiculous and reckless. However, Tian Rufeng did not laugh. The two long-term monks behind him did not laugh, and the people on the high platform did not laugh.

This sounds childish, but it has its own grandeur!

"I remember this. If there is such a day... I thank you in advance." Tian Rufeng stood up, and the other party arched his hand: "It's late at night. I won't disturb the senior. Rufeng will leave here."

"I won't send it."

Fang Rui also arched his hand. Although it seemed a little impolite not to send it, Fang Rui knew that when he sent it off at this time, he joked about his life.

After witnessing Tian Rufeng and others leave, Fang Rui sat down and quickly left the previous wine behind and continued to settle down.

Tian Rufeng's invitation did not make Fang Rui's heart ripple. Indeed, most of the monks on the Feixian mainland have to work hard for others. The difference is who to work for, but there are still a small number of heroes who can work for themselves - Fang Rui doesn't want to be the current one, and he wants to be the latter.

At least, he needs such a long-term goal to motivate himself.

When the day passed, there were still two nights before the finals began.

As time went by, the whole Eastern Qi also began to be interested in this final. Although compared with those top monks, the strength of the monks participating in the college is not worth mentioning, but everyone knows that the students who are only 16 years old can enter the outer courtyard of Jixia College. To reach the final, you must be a genius among geniuses.

Those who can enter Jixia College must be talented teenagers. Even among the talented teenagers, those who can enter the finals of the outer court are also outstanding groups!

So, Ji Shaowei, the prince of the king's room of Dongqi, came. Three family owners of the eight families came, and Ji Sen, the leader of the border army, also arrived. For a while, the outer courtyard of Jixia College was full of auspicious light, and the clouds were all over the sky. These people were basically the top monks on the ninth grade, and there was the strength to move mountains between their hands and feet. They The arrival of the whole Jixia College seems to have been shocked!

However, there is such a grand event every year, and Jixia College is also well prepared. The guards of Eastern Qi, private soldiers from various families and the technicians brought by Ji Sen, the leader of the border army, are arranged to be stationed near Jixia College, and the number of people who can enter Jixia College is not too large.

Fang Rui has been sitting cross-legged near the trial field. No matter how strong the monk came to Jixia College, it seemed that he could not be shocked. Especially when the leader Ji Sen came to Jixia College, the fierce general who had experienced hundreds of battles shook the world with murderous spirit, and almost all the students were attacked by murderous spirit. It was not until he heard the rainman take action and Ji Sen restrain his momentum that he calmed down, but Fang Rui kept cross-legged to nourish his spirits and the eight wind did not move.

"Interesting."

Ji Sen grinned at the people listening to the rain: "It doesn't matter if the girl Qingfeng and the boy of the Tian family have heavy treasures with them. This poor boy is not affected by my murderous spirit... Tut, it seems that the finalists of this big match are amazing!"

"Shut up, I haven't settled with you about what almost hurt all my students!" Listen to the rain man cursing and rolling his sleeves: "Do you want to fight?"

"Real?" Ji Sen's eyes were shining: "It's rare that you want to fight with me. Come on, let's find a spacious place!"

After listening to Yu Shangren's thought about it, he put down his sleeves again: "Forget, I don't have time now. I have to wait until after Big Bibi. I'm very optimistic about this boy. I have to protect him here these two days."

"It's a pity that you have a duty." Ji Sen's rough face was full of disappointment: "But this boy is really good. If he doesn't win the championship, my border army is still short of good hands. How about letting him go to our place?"

"I won't stand in the way." Listening to the rain, the man shrugged his shoulders: "But I'm personally optimistic that he can win the championship. Besides, he refused the Tian family's solicitation yesterday. Even if it is in your army, it may not move him!"

"So ambitious?" Ji Sen laughed: "Young people, it's good to be ambitious..."

Fang Rui did not listen to the conversation between the two monks at the peak of the ninth grade. First, the conversation between the two was sent directly to each other's ears. With his current strength, he could not hear it. Second, when he settled down, his mind was completely condensed. No matter how loud the voice was, he could not hear it.

In the past two days, he has not wasted it. He has immersed himself into the sea of knowledge and hone his spells in meditation.

The name "Chaos Qi" does have his own wonderfulness. In recent battles, Fang Rui began to find that such a spell would be a good way, and it is also a way that only he can use to set one trap after another in the air with vitality, and then enough. After that, it broke out at the same time - in front of opponents at the same level or higher, such tactics are almost undefeated and absolutely difficult to replicate!

It was this set of spells that Fang Rui practiced in the sea of knowledge, how to release spells faster, and how to make the chaotic spirit not dissipate too much power in the air... Fang Rui was immersed in the meditation and forgot everything for a moment.

It's not that he hasn't seen this situation. In the more than two years when the gas gathering environment stagnated, he was constantly honing the subtleties of his spells and how to resonate more with the mana in his body...

This is what a monk who breaks through the congenital period can do, but because Fang Rui has never been able to break through, his energy is more focused on "smanship", and this seemingly thankless and time-wasful practice has given him a lot of help at this time!

At least, even Tian Rufeng and Princess Qingfeng have rare talents and family treasures, and there is not much way to deal with Fang Rui's magic.

The realm is not as good as the opponent, and the magic weapon is not as good as the opponent. Fang Rui can rely on only such a magic and his continuous vitality to provide this advantage.

After all, the final is a three-person scuffle. The three-person scuffle is a very mysterious battle situation. Fang Rui doesn't know whether Tian Rufeng and Princess Qingfeng will join hands to deal with him first. Fang Rui is already sure of the worst situation. Two monks who are connected to the sky will take action against him with heavy treasures...

Theoretically, if this situation occurs, Fang Rui has no chance of winning, but there is nothing too absolute about the competition between the monks in the congenital period. The difference in the small realm is not as overwhelming as the difference in the big realm, and he is not without opportunities.

As long as he is not defeated by the other party at the first time, Fang Rui will have the confidence to exert his advantages to the limit and slowly eliminate the vitality of the other party, which will be Fang Rui's opportunity!