The fat boy from the Southern Wilderness is a young chief.
It’s quite a big deal.
His tribe was one of the strongest tribes in the Southern Wilds. It had a large population of nearly 10,000 people and a prosperous forest farm for its people to live on.
There are also several great witches protecting the tribe.
The entire tribe believes in Changshan God, the lord of all mountains and rivers in the world. It is said that they are qualified to send envoys to the sacred place of Yandangchi to offer tributes to Changshan God every many years.
Therefore, in terms of strength, his tribe is no weaker than some small countries in Middle-earth.
It is much stronger than small countries like Fengming.
However, the reason why the little fat boy was sent to Mo Shuang Mountain to learn skills, besides the fact that he had a weak character and was considered by his father to be unable to handle the task, there were also very practical reasons.
As the youngest son of the chieftain, he has seven older sisters and three older brothers...
Well, this is very similar to the trouble with the royal inheritance of Fengming Kingdom, so the young chief had the same experience as the third prince Shi Rui.
Fortunately, the fat boy, like Shi Rui, was not opposed to this kind of life plan.
Compared to being targeted by brothers and sisters in the tribe all day long, it is better to come to the fairy mountain to practice. At least I can live a happy and relaxed life. As for who will be the next chief ?
The fat boy neither cared nor was interested.
Especially after his mother, a witch from another small tribe, was forced to marry by his father and then forced to death by other concubines, his relationship with his father was very bad.
Very, very bad.
But the little fat boy has never known that he has an unusual fate since he was born until he reached the age of twenty.
It’s not his fault.
The wizards in the Southern Wilderness worship spirits and draw power from natural creatures, but except for very special species, few spirits study astrology.
Naturally, the great witches in his tribe didn't quite understand this.
What's more, the fat boy's fate is very, very special.
"Buzz"
The life disk spun rapidly for ten breaths, and just like Ru Yue's situation just now, the moment it stopped spinning, the red light pointed precisely at the chaotic blank space.
Another star pattern quickly emerged in that blank space.
It is shaped like a pig and has starry light.
Two big ears and four long teeth in the mouth.
The long tail is erected as if roaring.
He looks ugly and honest.
It looks ferocious, but it is actually extremely auspicious.
"When the fate is healthy, the land is auspicious and fertile."
A hint of surprise suddenly appeared in Song Fan's eyes.
This is another auspicious fate.
What's even more interesting is that the main palace star of the fat boy's Dang Kang fate has not yet lit up, which means that as long as the fat boy enters Mo Shuang Mountain, the sect will also be bathed in auspicious aura.
If I could be accepted as my disciple...
Song Fan blinked.
This Dang Kang fate is not as good as Bai Ze in terms of benefits for the realm of spiritual practice, but it symbolizes a good omen of harvest. With the little fat boy as a disciple, you don't have to worry about the "wealth" in the realm of wealth, companions and Dharma on the road of spiritual practice in the future.
"You go stand with her."
Song Fan's tone of voice was even gentler now, and his well-maintained face was full of kindness, but he was in trouble because of the panic he caused earlier.
At this moment, the fat boy saw that he was also a person with "no destiny", and his face had already fallen. When he thought about fighting to the death with Ruyue, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid.
But he still gritted his teeth, straightened his back, and stood beside Ruyue.
He whispered to Kisaragi:
"I... I don't want to hit a woman, but I also want to enter the Immortal Mountain. I... I won't hold back. I'm sorry, sister."
"Um?"
A dangerous smile suddenly appeared on Ruyue's face.
She said:
"Who are you calling sister? Am I that old in your eyes?"
The little fat boy stopped talking immediately.
Seeing Ruyue being so fierce, his face turned even paler and he tightened his grip on the bracelet on his wrist.
"The last one, you, come up!"
Song Fan pointed at the last one, Jiang Xia. Old Jiang was a little surprised and said:
"Hasn't both been chosen? There's no need for me, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense, come up!"
Song Fan frowned rudely and scolded. He had to confirm whether Jiang Xia was also an anomaly. He hoped that Jiang Xia was.
It would be best if it is a fate of a vicious beast that can bring bad luck.
This would give us a good reason to drive him out of Mo Shuang Mountain. Even better, we could ask the Sect Master to use secret methods to sever his connection with the person with Bai Ze's fate.
Let the energy of Lord Bai Zewang remain in Mo Shuang Mountain.
Such auspicious destinies are quite common in the spiritual world.
But to say it’s a lot is definitely not much.
Every sect will do their best to keep him if they encounter him.
Lao Jiang shrugged his shoulders, walked forward, and reached out to touch the horoscope. He looked calm, but he was actually nervous inside.
As a person who has been reborn, he might have a strange fate.
Song Fan's actions also made him feel uneasy.
He was now basically certain that Song Fan was lying. This star map was definitely not as simple as he said. What about those without destiny...
shit!
Didn’t you see that there was light in his eyes when he looked at Ruyue and the little fat boy?
They are not unmatched.
Quite the opposite.
Lao Jiang estimated that Mo Shuangshan would keep them both no matter what.
Lao Jiang is not a novice who knows nothing. Having been in Ku Mu Realm for so long, he has heard of the names and stories of the mythical beasts Bai Ze and Dang Kang.
He took a deep breath and placed his hand on the natal chart.
But the expected wild turn did not occur.
On the contrary, the horoscope seemed too lazy to move and turned three times perfunctorily, like an old man taking a leisurely stroll, and the red line pointed to the star of the Tiger.
"Well, go down."
Song Fan was disappointed again.
He said something to Lao Jiang casually, then put away the horoscope and turned away. This Jiang Xia was so dangerous and hateful, but he was not an outlier, which was very disappointing.
But Song Fan didn't notice the nervousness in Lao Jiang's eyes when he turned around.
Just now, when he touched the astrolabe, the parchment left by Mr. Crow, which he kept close to his pocket, became wildly hot and trembled, causing his heart to beat wildly.
His fate is definitely not that of an ordinary tiger...
Before leaving, Mr. Crow might have anticipated something similar, so he left something on the parchment. Now, that thing has been activated.
Old Jiang didn't dare to reach out and take out the parchment to look at it.
Song Fan in front of him might not be able to discover it, but in Mo Shuang Mountain, there is also a Mo Jun who is in the realm of seeking the Tao.
He couldn't take the risk.
"You two should start getting ready."
Song Fan twisted his beard and said to Ruyue and the little fat boy with a smile:
“After thirty breaths, the fight will begin.
You two don't have to worry. This cultivator will create an illusion for you to compete. Today's incident happened suddenly. Although there were some unexpected events, there is still a chance for a turnaround.
To select the last of the twelve disciples. Even if you lose, there is no need to worry.
This guild will report the truth to the headmaster, please let Mo Jun make the decision."
There is something behind this statement.
They just let the two of them fight casually, just for show, to fool these new disciples who have little experience.
There is still work to do later.
Unfortunately, the little fat boy was very nervous at the moment and didn't understand the deeper meaning of Song Fan's words at all.
He didn't even notice the change in Senior Song Fan's eyes.
Ruyue felt that there was something else behind Song Fan's words, but since she had made up her mind to practice immortality and become a female immortal king, she would not show mercy in such a matter.
What's more, Ruyue is a very strong-willed person. Now that things have come to this, if she were to back down, not only her boss but also herself would find it hard to accept.
"Kiragi."
Lao Jiang's voice suddenly sounded during the chip communication.
He said briefly to Kisaragi:
"No need to hide it, use it when necessary!"
"Um."
Ru Yue responded calmly.
While talking in the secret communication, Jiang Xia outside pretended to take off the glove on his right hand and handed it to Ruyue, but Song Fan waved his pipe and forcefully pushed the glove back to Jiang Xia.
"It's just a duel, not a life-and-death duel."
Song Fan stared at Jiang Xia and said in a cold tone:
"You don't need such a killing weapon. How can you, a disciple, have such a strong murderous nature? With such a state of mind, how can you walk smoothly and peacefully on the path of cultivation?"
"whispering sound"
Jiang Xia curled his lips and did not refute.
But there was undisguised impatience on her face. Chu Qiao was really unlucky to have such a master who was always making trouble out of nothing. It was really hard for that humble gentleman.
After thirty breaths, Song Fan made the lotus hand seal.
A wisp of white smoke suddenly rose from the white jade pipe, entwined the two people in front of him, spun three times, and then was swallowed into the temporarily constructed illusion in the light of the blooming white lotus.
Jiang Xia could see clearly that there were densely packed ink symbols jumping on the white jade pipe in Song Fan's hand. This thing should be a magic weapon, and it seemed to have comprehensive functions.
As expected of a disciple of a weapon-making sect, he has access to magic weapons in the realm of truth. The disciples of other sects would probably drool when they see him.
Covered by smoke, Ruyue and the little fat man were dragged into the illusion for a moment, as if they disappeared from reality. Song Fan glanced at the people around him, snapped his fingers, and a light screen was projected in front of him.
The fighting scene in the misty fantasy world was reflected. Even though it was just a formality, it was necessary to convince others.
"I'm sorry!"
Just as Ruyue took a step forward with the black and gray semi-automatic heavy sniper rifle, a loud shout broke out from the misty world in front of her.
The fat boy shouted this at the top of his lungs.
If he had a choice, he didn't want to fight with the beautiful sister in front of him.
but……
"boom"
The next moment, the crimson flames rushed towards Ruyue's eyes like a flowing sea of ​​fire.
The temperature of the mighty flowing fire was extremely high. It was a ball of fierce fire caused by the combination of eighteen top-grade dragon fire beads that were activated at the same time.
The rising high temperature brought out a glow like a burning cloud, like an overwhelming tidal wave, blocking every inch of space for Ruyue to dodge.
Let’s not talk about its power for now.
Take the price of these eighteen top-grade dragon fire beads for example. In Fengshan market, Shi Rui sold a mid-grade dragon fire bead magic weapon for forty cents each last time.
The higher quality ones are more expensive.
The price of Mo Shuang Shan's product in shops all over the country is eighty cents.
In other words, the fat man's first wave of attack burned 1,440 fairy coins. Wow, this kind of money ability made Old Jiang outside stunned.
I didn't expect that you, a fat boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are actually a paying player.
He actually has such ability to make money.
It really deserves to be called a Kang fate.
Nothing else to say.
Life is long, and the fat boy will probably live to death without having to worry about money.
"But if you think that such a simple and mindless money-throwing offensive can defeat my good employees, you are too stupid."
Lao Jiang sat beside the stone table, leisurely placing a cigarette to his lips, looking at the projection in front of him leisurely, full of confidence in Ruyue.
But he waited for several seconds and no one came to light his cigarette.
This made Lao Jiang very dissatisfied, and then he realized belatedly that his well-trained secretary was now fighting in an illusion.
He didn't expect the stupid monster to light his cigarette.
Liu Hui hates the smell of fireworks, probably because Mr. Jiang always smokes on her.
Jiang Xia shrugged and could only move his left index finger. The bionic material on the top of his finger popped open, spraying out a blue flame, lighting the cigarette for him.
"call"
He exhaled a puff of smoke, and then felt the gazes on him again, so he turned back to look at the decoy rabbit girl beside him with her mouth wide open.
The latter pointed at Jiang Xia's finger and wanted to speak, but couldn't.
She saw clearly just now that Jiang Xia's fingers were broken and then mended? It seemed like a prosthetic limb made by mechanical engineering, and it could also spit fire?
How many secrets does this person have?
"What are you looking at?"
Lao Jiang crossed his legs and no longer paid attention to Ruyue who was "swallowed" by the sea of ​​fire on the projection.
He said to the decoy rabbit girl in an angry voice:
"If you look at me again, I'll dig your eyes out. You look so stupid, what will happen to you if no one takes care of you? Hey, you little smart girl, I have something to ask you.
Are you interested in working for me in the future?
There are a lot of magic weapons and other things."