A beam of white light, as thick as a child's arm, shot into the sky, its distance unknown!
"What?"
Murong Qiao was immediately taken aback when she heard Fang Chen's explanation and saw the dangerous light emanating from the sky.
A weapon capable of killing a Nascent Soul cultivator... this is incredibly valuable!
"Master, I can't accept this!"
Murong Qiao handed the sub-light speed railgun to Fang Chen.
“Here you go, take it. Take good care of my daily needs. In my spare time, I will guide your cultivation.” Fang Chen pushed back the railgun and said slowly.
"Master, Qiao'er will definitely serve you well."
Murong Qiao looked at Fang Chen and said excitedly.
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Chapter 307 Grey Wolf Speaks
The rays of light that pierced the sky flashed and disappeared in an instant. ...cop> Grey Wolf was also released by Fang Chen.
They stood guard from the sidelines.
Dozens of robotic soldiers armed with sub-light-speed railguns are hidden on the perimeter, ready to be deployed at any time.
Fang Chen picked up the top-quality spiritual tea that Murong Qiao had brewed from the coffee table, took a sip, and then closed his eyes to ponder deeply.
"Master, please have some tea!"
"Master, let me give you a back massage."
"Master, let me massage your back."
Murong Qiao stood behind him, obediently easing Fang Chen's muscles and bones.
"Hmm, this disciple is quite good; I've certainly enjoyed a palm strike," Fang Chen thought to himself.
At this moment, the Murong family.
In a large hall.
Seven or eight monks, some of whom were quite old, sat on armchairs in the hall.
Chen Fengxiao was prominently listed.
"Elder Chen, you'll be going into seclusion in the next couple of days, right?" A long-bearded man of about fifty years old, sitting in the main seat, looked at Chen Fengxiao sitting below him and smiled.
"Yes, thank you for your concern, Patriarch."
Chen Fengxiao glanced at Murong Lan and nodded.
"Elder Chen's successful advancement this time means the Murong family will gain another Nascent Soul cultivator! This is wonderful!" Murong Lan stroked his long beard, saying happily. "Elder Chen, how confident are you of advancing this time during your seclusion?"
“My cultivation has reached the late stage of the Golden Core realm. Normally, the chances are about 30%, but because of the cultivation technique I practice and with Qiao’er’s help, I estimate it’s about 75%!” Chen Fengxiao nodded.
Chen Fengxiao has been an elder in the Murong family for twelve years.
With his cultivation level, he was comparable to that of Murong Lan, the head of the Murong family.
The reason he was willing to become a guest elder in a small family was because of his cultivation technique and his interest in Murong Qiao's physique.
The Murong family, including their patriarch and other high-ranking members, also approved of this.
That is, to exchange Murong Qiao's sacrifice for Chen Fengxiao's service to the Murong family for twenty years.
With Chen Fengxiao's help, the Murong family's influence in the Mongol Kingdom expanded considerably, making them one of the four great families.
If Chen Fengxiao can condense his Nascent Soul and advance to the Nascent Soul stage this time, then it will be only a matter of time before the Murong family becomes the number one family in the Meng Kingdom.
"A 75% chance is not low!"
Murong Lan's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and she then said to a young man who had just left the hall, "Qiao'er has recently returned. Bing'er, go and call your sister Qiao here."
"yes."
Murong Bing walked out quickly.
"Bing, what do they want your sister to do?"
Fang Chen looked at Murong Bing, who had come to summon Murong Qiao, and asked in confusion.
"Senior Fang, Chen Fengxiao went into seclusion early to break through to the Nascent Soul realm, while my sister is key to Elder Chen's breakthrough. He is currently discussing this matter with the family..." Murong Bing's eyes flashed with resentment.
He also knew that Qiaojie was unwilling.
But there was nothing they could do.
The reason he was able to stand in the council hall, which only elders could enter, was because of his sister, who treated him the best.
"Qiao'er, you are already my disciple, and I have accepted your gifts. I will naturally protect you, so you don't need to go." Fang Chen smiled faintly and said to Murong Bing. "Go and tell Chen Fengxiao that your sister is unwilling."
Upon hearing Fang Chen's words, Murong Qiaojiao's face revealed a rare smile.
"good."