world of planes

Chapter 452 Gathering (for collection and recommendation)
In the end, President Canghong had no choice but to agree,
The mysterious monk is not only amazing in strength, but this is temporarily doubtful!

What's more, he puts the etiquette first and then the soldier, and even the reward is accepted by his disciple Wang Qiankun. What can he do as a lonely old president?

Since Sito of the Kari family wants to see Xuanmen's current head of the family, as the saying goes, there is strength in numbers,

Even if she had a conspiracy, it was a mistake, she hit the muzzle of the gun herself!

"That's all, that's all, let's play around with you this time!"

Ah!
"Ha, thank you, old president!"

"Master, you still love me the most!"

Hum~hum!
"Hi, I'm Qin Fang, who are you?"

Uh?
Brother Qin didn't save my name?
After Yan Furui confirmed the general situation here, he wanted to report the latest progress to Mr.

But before leaving, he clearly remembered that he had exchanged mobile phone numbers with Qin Fang?

But why doesn't he seem to know that I called him?
"Oh, I'm Yan Furui, Mr. and Ms. Si Teng, are you by your side? Wafang is at home, isn't he messing around?"

Putting doubts aside for now, anyway, he is used to the feeling of not being taken seriously.
"So it's you. I'm getting takeaway outside now. I'm sorry, I didn't see your name clearly!"

Qin's expression here is that he is holding a big bag and a small bag in both hands,

Food, drink, daily necessities, clothing,
He was too busy, Si Teng took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket for him,

Now tilting his head and holding the phone between his hands, Qin Fang is also very uncomfortable!
Luo Ge passed a piece of exercises to their respective minds and memories through the magical method of thought transmission.

Qin Fang originally planned to meditate and cultivate in order to achieve an achievement surpassing Si Teng as soon as possible.

But the things I ordered were delivered to the neighborhood by the errand brother.
After finally yelling, he called Si Teng out to give him a hand, and took a few things for himself to share,
Turns out she's really just 'holding hands', literally,

With empty hands in front of her, she herself is a coolie at work,
Really desolate and helpless!

"Miss Si Teng and I will be home soon. Wafang is very good at home, and Mr. is very kind to him, so don't worry!"

As for the matter of practice, wait for him to come back, and Wafang himself has made an agreement with his master.
It's not easy for Qin Fang to show off the news. If he offends Brother Luo, he might leave a bad-mouthed impression in everyone's eyes. That's not okay!

call!
call!
"We're finally here, Yan Furui, do you have any news to tell Brother Luo? I'll give him the phone!"

Putting down the small bag and big bag in his hand, Qin Fang took down the phone and moved his stiff neck,
He walked quickly to Luo Chen's side, and signaled that Yan Furui had a reply!
At 7 o'clock in the evening, the sky is already dark,
Sitting in the small courtyard already makes people feel a little cold,
And Luo Chen, who looked normal, was sitting cross-legged on the tile-roofed house with his knees on the ground, with a look of little awareness and indifference,
It also surprised Si Teng and Qin Fang!

Isn't Mr. afraid of the cold, and isn't he also afraid of tile-roofed houses?

Although he cast a spell and set up an isolation barrier,
But Luo Chen was still a little worried, fearing that they would affect Wafang, so he hurriedly greeted Qin Fang from his side,
Putting up his fingers, he pulled them away from this surrounding area.

"What's the matter, what did Wang Qiankun's teacher say?"

"Sir, President Canghong has already agreed in the afternoon, saying that he is willing to help us with this! After several hours of phone calls, many Xuanmen sects have no one to pass on, and they are gradually declining, but some of them are still able to survive." Survival, and also agreed to the chairman's invitation, and agreed to participate in the Hanging Door Gathering!"

Luo Chen could understand Yan Furui's low tone,
Perhaps in his mind, Xuanmen should still be a mysterious and powerful organization,
Hearing such a scene of decline suddenly, the contrast in my heart is more or less too great, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

This is nothing more than normal!
"Have you set an approximate time, so that I can bring Si Teng to the appointment on time!"

"Oh, because they live far and wide, and some of them are still in villages deep in the mountains and forests where they rarely come into contact with outsiders. The rally officially begins on December 10!"

"Okay, I see! Is there anything else you want to say?"

Luo Chen can't say that he hates Yan Furui, but his perception can only be regarded as average.
It's not because he's too ordinary, but because he hasn't had much contact yet,
How much can I understand and care about him?
It's true that Luo Chen's heart is kind, but he is not a so-called good person, a living Bodhisattva,

Yan Furui didn't attract himself, nor did he have a deep friendship,
It's just an ordinary acquaintance relationship!

"Well, no more, Wafang will trouble Mr., good night!"

Luo Chen didn't say any more, and returned the phone to Qin Fang,
Walked to the side of the enchantment again, and began to concentrate on protecting the tile house!

"Okay, okay, I see, we three adults, are you still afraid that you can't take care of a child? Yes, he is very obedient and obedient, that's enough, hang up!"

Like a nagging grandma,
Qin Fang was happy to have such a master in Wafang,
But answering his phone call is really not a good experience!

"Miss Sito, is this sir?"

"Guardian, it seems that the tile house is about to start!"

A surprised expression appeared on Si Teng's slightly open mouth,

And to answer Qin Fang's question, she just subconsciously whispered softly!
Ah!
Wafang, this brat, is about to step into the threshold of a monk?

No way!
Si Teng and I have only been out for half an hour, and he is about to succeed in foundation establishment?
Could this be the so-called rare talent for cultivation!

Both Qin Fang and Si Teng were full of envy. They had such talent for Wafang, and they were able to meet such an expert as Luo Chen.

It is really great luck, a great fortune!
However, they themselves, why not?

hum!
A hazy cyan gleam visible to the naked eye emerged around the brick-roofed house,

It has been 5 hours since he started to meditate in the afternoon.
But his young and immature face was already full of painful and uncomfortable expressions, and there were beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead.
It kept slipping to the ground!
Qin Fang and Si Teng also couldn't bear to see it,

But they also know that this should be the critical moment of breakthrough, any trouble,
It may have a bad influence on him, especially for the two people who have no experience in the practice of monks,

They don't dare to participate in Wafang's foundation building event this time, do they?

I had no choice but to look at Luo Chen who had been calm and calm all this time!

The concentration of aura is too low, even if a gathering spirit circle is deployed,

But without spirit stones as the foundation of the formation, and only a few spirit talismans, the effect is still insufficient after all?
Under the perception of Luo Chen's divine sense, he can naturally see more details,

But there is no Jidan, even if Wafang has recuperated his body,
Now it's not good to interrupt him at the point of his sudden breakthrough!
Alas, isn't this just looking for something to do for yourself?

Originally, it was just for the brat to meditate and feel the existence of aura.

Who knew that he would practice directly according to the exercises?

The aura gathers and enters the breakthrough state,
This can be regarded as Luo Chen's deliberate action, right?

Who told him to take the initiative to set up the spirit-gathering circle, and to use spiritual energy to penetrate his body in advance?
Good people do it to the end!
Luo Chen also sat cross-legged next to the brick-roofed house, releasing the restraint and suppression of his breath,
Run the Celestial Art, absorb the aura between heaven and earth,
But it does not blend into your own body, but to meet the needs of tile houses!
The sky and the earth change color,

Spiritual energy vortexes, like boiling water, emerged in the courtyard one after another,

And Qin Fang's face was already pale, he didn't know what to do,
Fortunately, Si Teng also raised his defense with spiritual power, resisting the power and pressure brought by Mr.

(End of this chapter)