Omni Genius - Chapter1270

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"Elder Fang, you misunderstand. I don't want to use this Sword-fighting Stone to break through, I'm just curious about its effects …"

Seeing Fang Zonglin's consolation, Qin Fang's expression was rather strange, but he knew that Fang Zonglin had good intentions, so he naturally gave a simple explanation.

He had just stepped into the Master Level not long ago. Although his strength had directly stepped into the peak of the Master Level, he did not have any hopes of breaking through in a short period of time.

Just like before, after stepping into the Master Level, it was the process of accumulation.

When others entered the Master Level, they would be in the early stages of the Master Level. If they wanted to break through to the Grandmaster Level, they would need an extremely long process of accumulation.

Qin Fang had only simplified the entire process, and the starting point was the peak of the Master Level. Although there was only a thin layer between the Grandmaster Level and the Grandmaster Level, to the current Qin Fang, this layer was unbreakable.

"I hope I misunderstood …"

Fang Zonglin also sighed softly. Looking at Qin Fang in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little envious and jealous.

This was truly the case of 'comparing oneself to others'!

Fang Zonglin could be considered a famous figure in the martial arts world, if not he would not have been invited by the Fu Clan to participate in this Sword-fighting Assembly as a judge. Reputation was one aspect, but the main thing was that his strength was enough to convince the masses.

However, looking at Qin Fang in front of him, who had also been invited to be a judge, his strength was not much different from Fang Zonglin's, so he definitely had the qualifications. However, his age … It made Fang Zonglin feel very helpless.

Qin Fang was only around twenty years old, but Fang Zonglin was already fifty years old when he reached the peak of the Master Level. The gap between him and Qin Fang was not ordinary.

Back then, Fang Zonglin could be considered a genius disciple in the Southern Sky Sect, but compared to Qin Fang, he couldn't even be considered trash. Even the most outstanding genius disciple in the Southern Sky Sect was inferior to Qin Fang.

"Perhaps only those great sects that have existed for thousands of years can produce such disciples …"

Although Qin Fang thought that he was a nobody and did not mention his identity and background, Fang Zonglin felt that Qin Fang should have come from an ancient sect in the inland.

Shaolin Temple was out of the question. He wondered if Qin Fang had come from Kunlun, Tang Sect, or some other ancient sect … It seemed that only such a sect could produce such an outstanding disciple.

In the end, Fang Zonglin was an old senior. In terms of judgment, he was much more reliable than the average person. A young and outstanding disciple like Qin Fang could only be cultivated by these ancient big sects. After all, only these big sects had such a huge heritage to cultivate such an outstanding disciple.

If one had outstanding talent but did not receive the best cultivation and the best resources, it was possible to become a first-class master, but it was difficult to become a real top existence.

For example, Song Qingshan was like this … If he had not entered a small sect like the Heavenly Eagle Sect, but had entered a big sect like Kunlun or Qingcheng, even if he had not reached the Grandmaster level, he would definitely have reached the late stage or even the peak of the Grandmaster level.

Even if he had entered a sect like the Heavenly Lake Sect, his achievements would be much better than now … Song Qingshan's aptitude was definitely top-notch, but it was a pity that he came from such a poor background.

If he had not met Qin Fang by chance and obtained a drop of Golden Dragon Saliva, even if he had broken through to the Grandmaster level, he would at most be at the middle stage of the Grandmaster level. How could he have reached the late stage of the Grandmaster level?

Looking at the disciples of those big sects, such as Wukong, the monk who stayed in Ninghai … He came from the inner temple of the Shaolin Temple, and his strength and cultivation were top-notch.

At that time, Qin Fang had not broken through to the Grandmaster level, but he could already fight with masters above the middle stage of the Grandmaster level. However, he was not sure that he could defeat Monk Wukong.

Even now, Qin Fang had stepped into the peak of the Grandmaster level. Thinking back to Monk Wukong, who was so calm, Qin Fang still felt that he was not sure that he could win.

Monk Wukong obviously had not entered the Grandmaster level, but his cultivation was definitely at the top of the Grandmaster level. He might not be weaker than Qin Fang, and he might even be stronger.

These were all digressions …

After Qin Fang and Fang Zonglin finished drinking, the friendship between the two people was established.

Fang Zonglin directly called Qin Fang Younger Brother Qin, and asked his disciple to call Qin Fang Martial Uncle when he saw him. This made the two unlucky children very sullen.

These two people were older than Qin Fang. The youngest one was nearly thirty years old, half older than Qin Fang. The older one was in his thirties, almost twice as old as Qin Fang …

But now, they had to call Qin Fang Martial Uncle. They were one generation lower than him for no reason, and they were really quite depressed in their hearts … However, in the martial arts world, one's position was based on strength. Qin Fang's strength was more than enough to be their Martial Uncle … Although their hearts were very twisted, under the pressure of their master, Qin Fang, these two people were very obedient and bowed to call Qin Fang Martial Uncle!

Qin Fang also felt quite awkward at first, and he refused to agree to this no matter what …

But he couldn't persuade the more stubborn Fang Zonglin, and in the end, he could only helplessly agree.

"Ai, this is the first time we meet. Martial Uncle doesn't have anything good to give you. Here are two medicinal pills, one for each of you …"

Having a pair of master-level martial nephews for no reason, Qin Fang's heart twisted, but at the same time, he reluctantly accepted them … Since Qin Fang hadn't accepted any apprentices yet, this pair of martial nephews were his only juniors. He couldn't be too stingy, so he took out two blood-replenishing pills from the prop box and gave them as gifts.

"Hiss ~ ~"

Qin Fang didn't care about giving out two Blood Replenishing Pills. In any case, he still had hundreds of them in his prop box, so he naturally didn't care at all.

However, the others didn't think so. Everyone around was shocked, whether it was Fang Zonglin, his two apprentices, or Liu Xianhe himself, almost all of them were dumbfounded.

The Heavenly South Sect could be considered a large sect, but because its foundation wasn't as strong as the sects on the mainland, and because the island was limited, even though it was close to the boundless ocean, its foundation was still quite weak. Even the Heavenly Lake Sect might not be able to compare.

It wasn't that the Heavenly South Sect didn't have medicinal pills, but they were quite rare.

Apart from those who had made great contributions to the sect, or those with prominent statuses, and were all Elders, who might be able to obtain a medicinal pill, there was no need to consider anyone else.

Fang Zonglin's status in the Heavenly South Sect wasn't low. Apart from the Heavenly South Sect's Sect Master and the three Elders, he was the fifth most powerful Elder.

Unfortunately … he never had a medicinal pill that could save his life.

In the past, he had used the Sword-displaying Stone to help an Elder become a Great Master, making great contributions to the sect. Originally, he would have been able to obtain a medicinal pill.

However, at that time, the Heavenly South Sect had run out of medicinal pills, and new ones hadn't been refined yet, so he couldn't obtain one. Afterwards, the matter passed, and no one was willing to mention it again. Although the medicinal pill was refined, it was kept by the Sect Master, and the Sect Master didn't mention anything about it. This made Fang Zonglin extremely depressed.

That was the closest Fang Zonglin had ever gotten to a medicinal pill … but he had missed it for no reason.

Fang Zonglin hadn't been injured in the past few years, so he didn't have any use for the medicinal pill. Therefore, he didn't fight for it or steal it … and the Heavenly South Sect's Sect Master had never rewarded any of his disciples with medicinal pills, so Fang Zonglin reluctantly accepted it.

However, he didn't expect that the medicinal pill that he had bitterly sought would be given to him by Qin Fang like cabbages. He took out two at once, and even casually gave them away. The difference between them was simply too great. Even an old senior like him couldn't bear it, and was deeply moved.

Liu Xian He didn't even need to be mentioned. When Qin Fang came to visit, he gave him a Blood Replenishing Pill, which made his family so excited that they couldn't even sleep well.

Now that he saw Qin Fang take out two at once, and give them away like cabbages, his heart was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. At the same time, his heart was bleeding.

In his heart, he hated himself for not coming up with this idea. If he could select a clan member with outstanding aptitude and talent from his family to become Qin Fang's disciple, then he would definitely be able to get this kind of precious medicinal pill.

The most excited and emotional were undoubtedly Fang Zonglin's two disciples. Originally, they felt that it was very shameful for them to call Qin Fang, who was much younger than them, Martial Uncle.

However, he didn't expect to be called 'Martial Uncle' for no reason at all. Even their master didn't have the medicinal pills, yet this' Young Martial Uncle 'had given them two at once. He even gave them one each. This was simply like casually buying a lottery ticket and winning the first prize. It was truly too sudden.

"Thank you, Young Martial Uncle … Thank you, Young Martial Uncle!"

When they saw the two medicinal pills, how could the two of them care about Qin Fang's age? They couldn't wait to worship Qin Fang as if he was their ancestor.

"Two ingrates …"

Fang Zonglin saw that his two disciples were originally unwilling, but as soon as Qin Fang took out the medicinal pills, they immediately turned into ingrates. They couldn't wait to kneel in front of Qin Fang and lick Qin Fang's stinky feet. Even their master, Fang Zonglin, couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

However, this couldn't be helped. Medicinal pills had always been the treasures of the big sects. Even the big sects with deep foundations had limited distribution of these medicinal pills.

For example, among the big sects that Qin Fang came into contact with, only Shangguan Tianling and Tang Huaiming seemed to have medicinal pills. This was because Shangguan Tianling and Tang Huaiming had special identities. One was an important figure in the Sky Lake Faction, while the other was the younger brother of an elder of the Tang Sect and a disciple of the Tang Clan.

As for the others like Tang Nan, Tang Xin, Tang Zhan, Song Qingshan, and so on, although their strength wasn't weak and their backgrounds weren't simple, they didn't even see the shadow of a medicinal pill. This was because they didn't have the qualifications to obtain medicinal pills. It wasn't strange that Qin Fang didn't see any …

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