Chapter 33 Ling Family Incident 1

Liang Yushen is a smart person. Naturally, he doesn't want to lose his life in this place, so he looked at Fu Tingxuan resentfully, gritted his teeth and said, "I admit defeat!"

Fu Tingxuan nodded, scattered the thunder dragon, and the ice net disappeared. Fu Tingxuan turned his head and walked off the ring. As for Liang Yushen, several servants hurried to help him. Liang Yushen's back was frozen by extreme ice, which was very uncomfortable.

A servant didn't notice that he touched Liang Yushen's wound with the wrong hand, which made Liang Yushen bite his lips painfully. Looking at Liang Yushen's cannibald appearance, the servant consciously slapped his mouth.

Fu Tingxuan went down to the rest area, and Ling Ze and Zhuang Yong greeted them. The three of them walked to the seat with a smile and sat down.

"Fu Daoyou, you are so comfortable now. You are the first in the Western Youth Competition! I'm afraid your name will spread all over the west of the Qin Empire tomorrow. Ling Ze smiled excitedly.

Fu Tingxuan nodded and said with a smile, "It's a big deal. It's just the west of the Qin Empire. We're going back this afternoon. You'd better prepare something quickly."

Ling Ze and Zhuang Yong nodded, and the excitement on their faces could not be suppressed at all. Although Fu Tingxuan wanted to calm down, it was really difficult to calm down in this situation.

After the staff finished cleaning the ring, they finally began to present the award! Fu Tingxuan, Liang Yushen and Guo Mocheng walked into the ring, and Ou Lianyang naturally walked off the jury and walked to the ring with the top three prizes.

"This is your prize. Your charm talent is excellent. Don't give up." Min Xun handed the first prize to Fu Tingxuan and whispered at the same time.

Fu Tingxuan nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you, Senior Min, for reminding me that the younger generation will not give up making charms."

"Okay, let's talk about it at lunch today." Min Xu nodded and left the ring.

Fu Tingxuan looked at the big gift bag in his hand, and the smile on his face was even stronger. This first big gift bag is not simple. In fact, this big gift bag is a storage bag. There are three treasures in the storage bag, a thousand top-grade spiritual stone, a medium-grade spiritual weapon-level long knife and a lower-grade spiritual weapon-level shield.

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At lunchtime.

The three judges and the players who participated in the Western Youth Competition held a banquet together, which is also to narrow the distance between the players. After all, the future of the Qin Empire cannot be supported by only one person, but by everyone.

Fu Tingxuan, Liang Yushen, Guo Mocheng and Min Xu eat at the same table. On the surface, it is an honor. In fact, the main function is to attract talents.

"Fu Daoyou, you are the young talent of our Great Qin Empire. I don't know if you are interested in coming to our Heavenly Prison Gate?" Ou Lianyang said to Fu Tingxuan with a smile.

"Alas, Fu Daoyou, although the prison gate is good, how can it be compared with our Qing Tianzong? Let's come to our Qingtianzong and promise to give you the best cultivation resources. Pinmu was unwilling to lag behind, and then Ou Lianyang said.

"Taoist friends, I don't like to listen to what you said. Your Qingtianzong and our Heavenly Prison Gate belong to the same nine-level sect. Why can't our Heavenly Prison Gate be compared with you?" Ou Lianyang said to Pinmu.

"Hey, your disciples of the Heavenly Prison Gate are all fire roots. Fu Daoyou is not a fire root at a glance. What do you think your Heavenly Prison Gate is mixed with? It's better for our Qingtianzong. There are spiritual roots in all departments to ensure that Fu Daoyou can get the guidance of famous teachers. Pinmu counterattacked.

"Our Heavenly Prison Gate has decided to recruit disciples of other spiritual roots now. Do you have any objection? If you have any comments, please ask our elders! It's better for Fu Daoyou to enter our prison door. Ou Lianyang argued quibblely.

"Ou Daoyou, you are not moral. Your elders have a bad temper. I went to him and said, not looking for death. Let's listen to what Fu Daoyou said about this matter first. At this time, Pinmu turned the topic to Fu Tingxuan. Du Haosu, the elder of the Heavenly Prison Gate, has a very bad temper. A hundred years ago, he failed to overcome the disaster and turned to practice Sanxian. According to external rumors, Du Haosu is now a Sanxian, and he is one of the most famous people in the world of cultivation.

Fu Tingxuan smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect to become a favorite. He said, "Two seniors, I have no intention to join the sect. I'm used to freedom and don't like to be bound, which disappoints you two."

"What? Don't join the sect? Well, are you sure you won't join the sect? Ou Lianyang and Pinmu are the most shrewd elders in the sect, otherwise they would not have sent the two of them out, so when he heard that Fu Tingxuan would not join the sect, he was not angry, but he was just worried that Fu Tingxuan would join other sects.

Of course, Fu Tingxuan could see the concerns of Ou Lianyang and Pinmu, so he smiled and said, "The two predecessors can rest assured that the younger generation will not join any sect. If they want to join the sect, they will definitely choose Tian Prison Gate or Qingtian Sect."

"Then Fu Daoyou will have to explore the way to practice by himself in the future, but this is also good. It is definitely much stronger than the flowers in those greenhouses." Ou Lianyang smiled unnaturally and was worried by a junior. Naturally, he was a little embarrassed.

"Fu Daoyou, are you really leaving this afternoon? Why don't you go to Lei Yunzong with me? There is a thousand-year-old thunder beast in our Leiyun Sect, which is very interesting. Guo Mocheng also said at this time that Guo Mocheng is at least an outstanding disciple of Lei Yunzong. Naturally, he wants to win over a future strong man for his sect. Even if Fu Tingxuan can't join Lei Yunzong, as long as he has a good relationship with Lei Yunzong, that's not the same.

Fu Tingxuan shook his head and said with a smile, "I have something important to do when I go back this time. When I finish what I have at hand, I will definitely go to Lei Yunzong to visit Guo Daoyou."

"So that's it. Then Fu Daoyou, don't miss the appointment." Guo Mocheng nodded and smiled happily.

"Fu Daoyou, can you tell me who you learned the art of making symbols from?" Min Xu suddenly asked at this time. As a refiner, Min Xu naturally knows many rune-making masters. After all, the relationship between rune-making masters and refiners is generally very good. Ou Lianyang and Pinmu also stopped at this time and stared at Fu Tingxuan. They also wanted to know about this problem.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "Actually, I don't know the name of the person who taught me how to make charms. I only know that he is very sloppy and casual. He looks like a middle-aged uncle." In the cultivation world, middle age refers to people aged 40-70, because the average life expectancy of mortals in the cultivation world is 120 years. Naturally, it is impossible for Fu Tingxuan to say Nie Tianfeng's name like this. What if one of the three people has a quarrel with Nie Tianfeng?

"Also sloppy and casual, like a middle-aged uncle, this person should be... 'Crazy Master' Nie Tianfeng!" Min Xu said a few words in his mouth, and suddenly said to himself with some excitement.

"'Mad Sage' Nie Tianfeng!" Ou Lianyang and Pinmu were even more excited. Nie Tianfeng, as one of the only four remaining Fu masters in the Xiuzhen world, is really a big man. No sect in the whole Xiuzhen world does not want to invite Nie Tianfeng to be their guest.

"Fu Daoyou, where did you meet that person?" Min Xu asked excitedly.

When Fu Tingxuan saw the expressions of the three people, he knew that Nie Tianfeng was definitely a great figure. There was only shock in the eyes of these three people, which should not be harmful to Nie Tianfeng. In fact, Fu Tingxuan didn't know that few people in the whole Xiuzhen world dared to fight alone with Nie Tianfeng. Although Nie Tianfeng was just a Jindan period monk, there were too many runes on his body. There were at least dozens of nine-level runes, which was simply an arsenal.

Fu Tingxuan said truthfully, "I saw him in a small town on the other side of Beifeng City, but now he must have left that town for tens of thousands of miles."

"Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity that I want my daughter to learn from him." Min Xun said with regret.

Fu Tingxuan was puzzled at this time and asked, "Well, Elder Min, you are not a refiner. Why do you let your daughter learn to make charms?"

"You don't understand this. I'm already a refiner, so why does my daughter still learn refinery? Can't my son just learn? Besides, my daughter inherited her mother's steel root, which is not suitable for refining. Min Xu explained.

Fu Tingxuan then asked, "Steel Linggen? What kind of spiritual root is that? Is it the advanced spiritual root of the golden spiritual root?

"Fu Daoyou, let me explain it to you. This steel spiritual root is rarer than the poisonous spiritual root. Now it is known in the world of cultivation. Only the Yu family of Mrs. Min Daoyou inherits the steel spiritual root." Ou Lianyang explained.

Fu Tingxuan nodded and said, "I didn't expect it to be like this. This steel root should sound like a spiritual root with both attack and defense. The attack power of steel is not weaker than that of Lei Linggen, and its defense is stronger than that of the earth root. It's simply perfect, but it's just some shortcomings."

"I didn't expect Fu Daoyou to know so much. This steel root is almost the perfect root, but Lei Linggen is too restrained from this steel root." Min Xu said with a smile.

The lunch lasted for two hours. It was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that Fu Tingxuan met with Ling Ze and the others.

"Ling Daoyou, Zhuang Daoyou, are you ready? Let's go right away." Fu Tingxuan saw Ling Ze and Zhuang Yong and smiled.

"I've been ready for a long time, waiting for you." Ling Ze said with a depressed face. Ling Ze, Zhuang Yong and Gongsun Hao waited here for nearly an hour, which was naturally very depressed.

Fu Tingxuan smiled awkwardly and said, "Then let's go, Gongsun brothers, take care!"

"Brother Fu, take care of yourself!" Gongsun Hao took a look reluctantly and said seriously.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "Brother Gongsun, you have to practice the Secret of Power. Remember, don't show it to others!"

"Don't worry, Brother Fu, I know how to do it." Gongsun Hao nodded and said.

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300 miles away from Luoping City.

"Fu Daoyou, there are so many things to do when we go back this time." Ling Ze rode on the horse and smiled.

Fu Tingxuan nodded and said very seriously, "This time, we will deal with your father's affairs first, and then pick up our women and children. After settling them down, we can practice well."

"This time, Ling Hongyuan, the old thief, will pay for my father's life!" Ling Ze said hatefully.

Fu Tingxuan said, "Absolutely!"

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The next afternoon, outside the Beifeng City.

Fu Tingxuan looked at the three familiar characters on the wall and smiled. The three of them rode into the city and stayed in the original inn. After driving thousands of miles, even the practitioners are a little tired, so they still have to take a night's rest.

The next morning.

Ling Ze got up early, even earlier than Fu Tingxuan. It seems that his father's hatred is greater than God!

After having breakfast in a hurry, the three of them rushed to Lingfu. Although Fu Tingxuan has no evidence to prove that Ling Hongyuan is the murderer, Ling Hongyuan must show his feet this time!