Chapter 7 begins
"You have to think it through!"
Seeing Fang Han thinking for a moment, he agreed without hesitation, which made Fang Qingshan a little surprised. He knew that he didn't know much, and explained himself,
"The most mysterious thing about luck is. Although it cannot be seen or touched, it is closely related to you and me. People with great luck can turn bad luck into good fortune and become good fortune when they are in trouble. They can either automatically deliver treasures to their doors or just kick them on the side of the road. People with weak luck will get stuck in their teeth when drinking cold water. When people sit at home, disasters come from the sky."
"As for the ten top-level supernatural powers, including the Great Five Elements Technique and the Great Reincarnation Technique, you should know that even the Yuhua sect only has one great Yin-Yang Technique, which shows its preciousness, and it may even involve your unique skills."
"So, you'd better think about it!" Fang Qingshan said slowly after a little explanation. He didn't want to deceive Fang Han, and he didn't want to agree in a confused manner because he agreed in a confused manner and would regret it in the future.
"No need to think about it, I agree!" There knew that he had just finished speaking, Fang Han didn't even think about it, so he replied firmly.
Fang Qingshan couldn't help but frowned, "Why?"
"I am willing to give up, and only with giving up can you gain!" Fang Han said calmly, "There is no pie falling from the sky, and there is no love in the world for no reason. The eldest son allowed me to practice martial arts and also took me into an immortal sect like Yuhua Sect. After investing so much, it is natural to take it for granted. Moreover, you did not lie to me and told me all these benefits. Isn't a villain a ignorant person?"
"Although luck is important, one of the ten things should be enough, and there should be nine more. It will not hurt the root cause. As for supernatural powers, there is only one Yuhua Sect. I don't know how the eldest son is sure that I will get so much, but as long as I have it, I will definitely not refuse. I don't agree with any unique skills. Supernatural powers are dead, and people live. Whatever it is still up to the person who uses it!"
In fact, there is another point that Fang Han did not say. Although Fang Qingshan calculated how he would do in the future, he was still a slave now and his future was changing. It was because he agreed to Fang Qingshan's conditions that the subsequent changes were made.
If you don't agree, even if Fang Qingshan has a very good character and doesn't mind at all, he will definitely not let himself practice under his name. If he wants to go against the will of heaven and change his fate and become a superior person, he will not know when. Once he is exposed to secretly learning, he will have a dead end, let alone enter a great sect like Yuhua Sect.
Therefore, he actually had no extra choice. Fortunately, Fang Qingshan was like a breeze and a bright moon, and he did not deceive himself because of his weakness, but left a good impression on Fang Han.
"What a person with a firm will and a clear mind!" After hearing Fang Han's words, Fang Qingshan's eyes were full of praise, "Since that's the case, I just hope you don't regret it in the future!"
"Absolutely!" Fang Han shook his head firmly. Even if the decision he made was wrong, he would not regret it. He would continue to cry and kneel down. Most successful people are a little paranoid.
"If this is the case, you go!" Since his goal has been achieved, Fang Qingshan was unwilling to say anything to Fang Han, so he waved his hand and asked him to go back.
"Yes!" Fang Han bowed, retreated respectfully, and left Tingyuxuan. He looked back and looked deep. He knew that from now on, his fate would be different. Although he had paid some, there was no free lunch in the world. Only by giving could you gain something.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the clouds are light and the wind is light!
Outside the city, beside the Longyuan River, a bloated figure was jumping intently, like a toad. After looking closely, I realized that it was a thin man with various sandbags hanging on his body, polishing his strength.
This person is not someone else, he is Fang Han!
Logically speaking, he received Fang Qingshan's promise that he could practice martial arts under his name, and no longer had to hide, and could practice openly, but he didn't!
He understood one truth, that is, the trees are in the forest, the wind will destroy them, the piles are in the shore, and the flow will rush them. He is just a small slave, and even a person like the Third Young Master needs to hide his weaknesses, let alone him. Before he was strong enough to a certain extent, Fang Han decided to hide his martial arts practice first.
So everything returned to the starting point.
The four elements of practice are the wealthy and Dharma land!
Finance is the first and skills are the third. Although Fang Han secretly learned the Fang family's boxing and martial arts skills, practicing martial arts is not enough to have martial arts.
He was poor and rich in martial arts. He was a slave and was not very good at all. He practiced boxing and martial arts forcibly and could not be supplemented with nutrition. I am afraid that it would not take long before he would practice himself to death.
Bang!
After practicing for half an hour, Fang Han jumped again, but found a dizzy feeling, with stars everywhere, his feet softened, and he fell backwards, and his geese fell on the flat sand.
"Oh! The poor and rich martial arts are rich. The disciples of the Fang family eat ginseng and bird's nest every day. If I want to practice well, I may have to find a way to get some money to buy medicine to replenish it."
Lying on the ground, Fang Han couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He had not practiced before, and was eagerly looking forward to practice. Now that he has practiced, he realized that it was not that easy. Life is almost unsatisfactory. It is indeed true!
"But I am just a slave, where are you going to find money?" Fang Han thought in distress, "Would you go to find the third young master?"
However, this idea flashed through his mind. Without any chance, he would never bother Fang Qingshan again.
Otherwise, what if Fang Han is the protagonist? When he was sleepy, he immediately handed the pillow.
Hurry, Hurry!
At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the reeds by the river.
Fang Han was so vigilant that he immediately endured the pain all over his body, turned over and got up, jumped into the reeds beside him, and hid in the reeds.
After waiting for a while, there was no extra movement. Then I tiptoed out and approached the sound. When I looked closely, my pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw a corpse floating on the shore, and the man wearing gorgeous clothes was obviously not a powerful person or a wealthy person.
Such a person actually died here. With the idea that it is better to have less than more things, Fang Han turned around and wanted to leave. But as soon as he turned around, his steps couldn't help but pause.
Looking back, the gorgeous clothes on the body were licking the chapped lips with his tongue.
I was worried about how to get some money to buy supplements just now. Isn’t it just ready-made?
Chapter completed!