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Early the next morning, the two groups said goodbye to Fakong and the others, and then disappeared into the morning mist.

After they ran hundreds of steps along the treetops, they turned around and saw that Fakong and his party were no longer in sight.

"Huh——!" Chu Jiangong, the young man in green shirt, let out a long breath, shook his head and said, "I never expected that there would be such an adventure."

"It is indeed a rare adventure." A middle-aged man in green shirt next to him nodded: "Master Nephew, what a harvest, right?"

"It is indeed a great harvest. With just a few words of advice from Master Fakong, it is like seeing the mist through the clouds. You are worthy of being a master of the Snow Mountain!"

"That was a rare encounter. I didn't expect this great disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect to be so generous."

"To be firm is to be generous." Several people nearby agreed.

They also felt that they benefited a lot from listening to it.

They feel that every word of Fa Kong goes straight to the point, to the doubts about their own cultivation, and even to the points that Master has not been able to fully explain.

With a few words from him, the original confusion and ambiguity suddenly became clear, and my understanding of swordsmanship and mental skills immediately reached a higher level.

"What a pity..." Chu Jiangong shook his head: "After all, we are not blessed enough to be able to listen to advice all the time."

"What are you thinking about!" The middle-aged man in green shirt said with a smile: "Master Nephew, you are too greedy. You still want to follow him all the time. It is a rare opportunity to meet such a person."

"The Daxue Mountain is truly worthy of its reputation. You have become a Grand Master at such a young age."

"Maybe it's because of your appearance." Someone said, "I became so young because I became a Grand Master."

"It's very possible..."

Everyone was talking a lot and kept their feet on the ground.

Fakong and his party also continued to go south. Xu Qingluo asked Fakong in confusion why he wanted to call them.

There was nothing perfunctory about what he said. Every sentence went straight to the point, but it was all true. It was too generous.

"Let's form a good relationship." Fakong said calmly.

Xu Qingluo's big eyes suddenly flashed, and she asked curiously: "Master, is there a big shot among them?"

Fakong said: "It's okay to be a Sicheng. It's that Chu Jiangong."

"He... I don't like him, he is too utilitarian." Xu Qingluo said.

Chu Ling also nodded: "He is indeed a restless guy, his eyes are so flexible."

Zhou Yu said: "I don't like him either. The corners of his eyes keep turning up, and he looks arrogant."

Chu Ling asked curiously: "Sister Zhou, you actually know physiognomy?"

"I understand a little bit." Zhou Yu smiled.

She likes reading and has read a lot of books in the Scripture Collection Pavilion.

ps: Update completed.
Chapter completed!