Chapter 431: Granting Power
Zhu He glanced at Fan Hongjiao who was kneeling down and said, "Duan Rong practices hard. You and Shidao should protect him in terms of resources."
"Hongjiao understands!"
Zhu He nodded and said, "That's good."
As the voice gradually faded, he turned into a black light and disappeared from the room.
Duan Rong and Fan Hongjiao were still kneeling on the ground, while Wu Shidao, Lu Geng and Wang Yue were sitting in their seats with dazed faces.
Fan Hongjiao had long been accustomed to Zhu He's style of leaving as soon as he said he would. She stood up from the ground. Duan Rong saw Fan Hongjiao standing up, so he also stood up slowly and stood there silently.
Fan Hongjiao picked up the two bottles of Yuan beast bone marrow on the table, walked over and stuffed them into Duan Rong's hands, saying, "Little Junior Brother, take these two bottles of Yuan beast bone marrow. Whoever the Master gives them to, they belong to him."
"Thank you, Senior Sister." Duan Rong respectfully took the two bottles of Yuan beast bone marrow.
Zhu He had already left, and the meeting for the day was over, so the few of them left the room.
Wu Shidao, Lu Geng, Wang Yue and others were walking, still digesting the shock of Duan Rong's achievement of the third level of Yuanqi Realm in half a year.
When they walked to the corner of the corridor, they saw two servants waiting there.
The two servants came over and immediately bowed and said, "My lords, the banquet is ready. Please take your seats."
The faces of the others were calm, only Duan Rong looked at the two servants with some confusion.
Fan Hongjiao glanced at Duan Rong and explained, "Every time the master finishes the study, he will prepare a banquet, but he rarely attends. He only counts the brothers and sisters to eat together. Unless he is not busy, he will accompany everyone to drink a few glasses of wine."
Duan Rong's eyes understood and said, "I see."
The few people took their seats, and Wu Shidao and the others' eyes kept glancing at Duan Rong.
When the dishes were served, Wu Shidao hesitated for a moment, then looked at Lu Geng and asked, "Junior Brother Lu, Junior Brother went to the Sutra Repository to choose a technique. You took him there, didn't you?"
Lu Geng was slightly stunned, not knowing why Wu Shidao suddenly asked about this. "Yes. What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Wu Shidao said while eating, "Junior Brother is obviously practicing the Youlong Qingyin Sword, but why is it that the records of the Internal History Department all record the Liuhe Sword."
It was already an open secret that Wu Shidao would report the situation of their fellow apprentices to Zhu He, and Wu Shidao himself never avoided it, so he asked directly when he had questions at this time.
Lu Geng immediately understood what Wu Shidao meant. However, what does this have to do with him? Junior Brother wanted to choose twice himself.
Lu Geng said, "Junior brother first picked a Liuhe sword. After two or three days, he felt it was not suitable, so he begged me to choose again. As a senior brother, I can't help you, right?"
Fan Hongjiao was chewing a chicken leg. Hearing this, he glanced at Duan Rong and said, "You chose the Youlong Qingyin sword the second time?"
Duan Rong said, "Yes. I chose twice. Did I cause trouble to Senior Brother Wu?"
Master Wu was about to say something, but Fan Hongjiao said first, "What trouble?! He has a lot of trouble, not just yours."
As Fan Hongjiao was talking, she suddenly remembered something. She put down the half-eaten chicken leg in her hand, looked at Duan Rong, and asked, "Junior brother, you have achieved the third level. I'm afraid the blood and flesh of the Yuan beasts that were given to you last time are not enough?"
Fan Hongjiao asked this question, and the others looked at Duan Rong. Yes, he achieved the third level of Yuanqi Realm in half a year. How could that little blood and flesh of the Yuan beasts be enough?
It's impossible that he doesn't rely on the blood and flesh of Yuan beasts and directly breathes in and refines Yuan Qi from heaven and earth. This is like guarding a well but not using it, relying on dew every day for a living.
Duan Rong said: "The blood and flesh of those Yuan beasts are used up in a month!"
"Used up in a month?" Fan Hongjiao asked: "Then how did you practice afterwards?"
Duan Rong hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "I go to the Dark Forest once a month. I kill some Yuan beasts on the outer edge."
"You go by yourself?" Fan Hongjiao's tone suddenly rose.
Duan Rong hummed.
Fan Hongjiao and Wu Shidao exchanged glances, and both of them flashed a touch of astonishment and fear in their eyes.
If Duan Rong really died in the Dark Forest, Zhu He would probably skin them both.
Wu Shidao's eyes flickered, and he looked at Duan Rong and asked, "Junior brother, you have been out of the practice chamber for one or two days every month for the past six months, just to go to the Dark Forest to catch Yuan beasts?"
Duan Rong said, "That's right, Senior Brother Wu."
Everyone at the banquet was silent.
Before, Fan Hongjiao and Wu Shidao thought that Duan Rong knew the combination of work and rest, but now it seems that the reason he stopped was just to catch Yuan beasts.
What a practice maniac! ?
And he is so brave that he dared to go to the Dark Forest just after advancing to the Yuanqi realm.
Fan Hongjiao suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Yue.
Wang Yue wondered, "Senior sister, why are you looking at me?"
Fan Hongjiao said, "You said you are a woman? Duan Rong just advanced to the Yuanqi realm and dared to go down to fight Yuan beasts by himself. Look at you again."
"I..." Wang Yue's face flushed instantly. But he couldn't argue, Duan Rong was really fierce! He just entered the Yuan Qi realm and went down to fight Yuan beasts by himself. If compared with Duan Rong, he could only admit that he was a woman.
Wu Shidao suddenly looked at Fan Hongjiao and said, "If we catch more Yuan beasts, we have to give more to Junior Brother."
Fan Hongna nodded, "Let's do this. In the future, the amount of Duan Rong is divided according to your amount."
"Press my amount?" Wu Shidao was obviously a little surprised. After all, he has been advanced.
"Yes!" Fan Hongna said affirmatively. Zhu He personally explained her, asking her to take care of the cultivation resources of Duan Rong, how could she not be attentive.
Lu Geng and Wang Yue glanced at Duan Rong with a weird look. The same amount as Wu Shidao, Wu Shidao is a martial arts in the vibration.
Fan Hongna is a sister, and Duan Rong's cultivation resources were asked by Zhu He himself. Fan Hongna's proposal, no one dared to obtain objections.
Wu Shidao asked: "When will we get the dark forest again?"
Fan Hongna Road: "This is almost half a year. I have not had much resources in the black jade pond over there. I see it today. After we have eaten this banquet, we will go back and prepare. Go to the Director Hall to study the route and set off directly. "
Fan Hongna's fierce personality, several people know very much.
Several people ate their mouths on their mouths, and they dispersed.
Duan Rong walked back to his room, and when he closed the door, he suddenly jumped. He did not urge the inspection of the consciousness, but he felt a sense of subconsciousness. Someone in the room was behind the screen.
Duan Rong turned around, and the frost -patterned phosphorus sword on the waist was already in his hand.
The screen standing in front of the bed was a translucent gauze material. At this time, when the strongest daylight was the strongest, Duan Rong turned around and found that there was no one behind the screen, but he was convinced that the feeling just now was not groundless.
At that moment, Duan Rong almost let go of his consciousness detection, because he felt that he had sneaked into his room for no reason, and he turned his scalp when he turned his face. He, if he was to assassinate him.
"Yes! Duan Xiaozi, the six consciousness is keen!"
The sound came from the corner of Duan Rong's right room, and the sound was very familiar. The moment he heard the sound, Duan Rong relieved.
He turned his head, and saw Zhu He, a robe, and walked over with a smile.
Zhu He walked in front of Duan Rong, glanced at the knife in his hand, and said, "Let me show me the knife in your hand."
Duan Rong heard that he held his sword in front of Zhu He.
Zhu He took the knife, held it with one hand, and raised his eyes, and his eyes suddenly stunned.
This familiar knife and this familiar white knife light almost pulled him back to the green years. He and Gu Daoling entered the gate and worshiped under the same elder door.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
At that time, the two often learned martial arts.
He entered the door for two years, and he often beat the ancient Daoling at first. However, after more than half a year, he could not beat the ancient Tao Mausoleum, and since then, the gap between the two in cultivation has become bigger and bigger. Even so, their feelings have always been very good.
The white head is as new, and the cover is like the same. Sometimes, the fate of the world is wonderful. Ancient Daoling's stinky temper, no one was urinating, even the ancestors of Zongmen had to hit two sentences, but they were very good at him.
Zhu He looked at Duan Rong for a while, and returned the knife to Duan Rong.
Duan was raised and the knife was melted, and the beast leather was covered, and it was re -tied to the waist.
Zhu He looked at Duan Rong, his eyes moved slightly. I do n’t know if it is a coincidence. This boy not only chose You Longqing's germination, but also chose this knife.
Zhu He silently said in his heart: Brother, is it when he was in Shenyunfu, did you point out this boy?
Duan Rong watched Zhu He standing there, and seemed to be in contemplation. He asked for a long time, so he asked, "Master, I don't know if you are looking for an apprentice, what's the matter?"
Duan Rong was a little wondering. Why did the old man secretly drill into his room?
Zhu He returned to God, please cough, and said, "For the teacher, I have something to find you. You kneel down!"
"Ah? Kneel?"
Seeing that Zhu He was not like a joke, Duan Rong kneeling down in front of him.
Zhu Hezheng said: "Tai Yimen's disciples Duan Rongzhu Xuan! The teacher's teachings to you are the supreme study of the" Tibetan Tibetan Scriptures "."
Duan Rong was kneeling without expression, and Zhu He thought he was shocked, and continued: "There is no meritorious method. Every layer is repaired, the soul and spiritual power will be improved. Dafa that changes his life and reshapes qualifications, so the name of this exercise can be used to use the words. "
Zhu He was generous, but Duan Rong still kneeling without response.
Zhu He was slightly strange. Generally, when the disciples heard it, they would look at him with wide eyes, and rarely as calm as Duan Rong.
He suspected that Duan Rong felt too shocking. He stunned, and he coughing to remind him.
Duan Rong looked up and looked at Zhu He stunned.
Zhu He nodded, and seemed to be satisfied with Duan Rong's response.
Don't want to, the next moment, Duan Rong asked: "May I ask, Master, can you pass on how many disciples do you have?"
Duan Rong asked, and he couldn't speak Zhu He directly for a long time. What several layers of exercises? Shouldn't you hoe your head and thank Zongmen for teaching these Dafa? This kid really does not play cards according to common sense!
However, Zhu He is also surprised. Ask a few layers of exercises, at least it is normal. He remembers that the ancient Daoling asked their Master's question that year, but why is this fetal Tibetan scripture called fetal Tibetan scriptures?
Zhu He smiled slightly when he recalled the past, and then he looked at Duan Rong and said seriously: "Generally, after a year of observation, the disciple will be taught two levels of skills first. In the future, it will depend on his level of cultivation. You have only been in Yunfu Peak for half a year, so I am teaching you this skill in advance. This is also a way to cherish talents."
Duan Rong saw that Zhu He had been talking for a long time, and it seemed that he only meant to teach him two levels of skills, so he immediately lost interest.
Zhu He said that he had already handed a waxy animal skin scroll to Duan Rong. Although Duan Rong had no interest, he raised his hands high and received it respectfully.
Zhu He nodded and said, "Duan Rong, this technique is a secret that cannot be passed on. Once it is leaked, there will be a case for investigation. The sect regards this technique as a forbidden delicacy. If it is lost, the master cannot save you! Remember!"
Duan Rong said respectfully, "Disciple knows!"
Zhu He nodded and said, "The master is busy and has no time to guide you in practicing this technique. You can practice it by yourself. With your intelligence, it should not be a problem. If you really have doubts, you can ask your senior sister Fan Hongjiao. This technique involves the soul, and you must not ask other people. If you make a mistake, I am afraid that the soul will be damaged!"
Duan Rong's heart moved slightly when he heard this. It seems that he agrees with his judgment. The person Zhu He trusts most is still the senior sister Fan Hongjiao.
Duan Rong knelt at Zhu He's feet and said, "My disciple will remember Master's teachings!"
Zhu He seemed to want to say something, but suddenly his eyes moved and he said, "Your senior sister is here, and I am leaving."
When Duan Rong raised his head, Zhu He's figure had disappeared from the room.
Duan Rong stood up and looked around to confirm that there was no one in the room. He opened the animal skin scroll in his hand and found that there were only two levels of skills.
After all, Duan Rong was already very familiar with the previous skills, and he knew which level it was at a glance.
He was shaking his head and sighing, but there was a knock at the door. "Duan Rong! Open the door!"
It was Fan Hongjiao's voice! When Master just left, he said that Senior Sister was coming, and it was really accurate.
Duan Rong immediately put away the animal skin scroll and opened the door.
As soon as Fan Hongjiao came in, he pushed Duan Rong away and walked around the room and found that there was no one in the room. She looked at Duan Rong suspiciously and said, "I just heard a sound in this room. Who are you talking to?"
Duan Rong said, "How could I talk to anyone? There's not even a ghost in this room."
Fan Hongjiao rolled her eyes at Duan Rong. "Sneaky!"
But she didn't want to get entangled with Duan Rong on this boring thing. "What's wrong with you? You're always dawdling. They're all in the meeting room, only you're missing. What? You want me to catch you?"
Duan Rong then remembered that they still had to discuss the Dark Forest.
"My fault! Senior sister! Let's go now!"
Duan Rong goes to the Dark Forest every month. He has already put away the things he needs to prepare. He took out a cloth bag from the cabinet in the room, put it on his back, and went to the meeting room with Fan Hongjiao.