My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Of course he knew the identity of Gu Fenghua, the hospital historian. If it weren't for Duan Qingyun's background, he wouldn't really be willing to offend her.

If Gu Fenghua had any secret method for improving his cultivation, he might believe it. After all, the knowledge of a school was there, but he would never believe that this secret method could be used on a fake heavenly saint.

If the Pseudo Heavenly Sage can also improve, the powerful disciples of Wuji Holy Heaven will not have to work hard to suppress their cultivation and wait for the opportunity to break through the Heavenly Sage. In fact, as far as he knows, even many Junshi disciples are stuck. On the threshold of Tiansheng, it has been difficult to break through.

"That's right." After hearing what he said, Zhuang Liangdong himself felt that his worries were a bit unnecessary.

"Lu Fangyuan is just making up his mind right now. He's just a dead horse. Don't pay attention to him. You should keep a close eye on Gu Fenghua and the others in the past few days. As soon as they step out of the room, they will inform me immediately." Deng Juebao knew it. He said, and gave Zhuang Liangdong a serious instruction.

"Oh?" Zhuang Liangdong said in confusion.

"Lu Fangyuan has a cautious temper and always has a backup plan in everything. I'm afraid that he will take advantage of us not paying attention and quietly let Gu Fenghua and others leave the Holy Emperor Pavilion. In that case, even if I defeat him and ascend to the position of elder three days later, I won't be able to do anything. Explain to Duan Qingyun." Deng Juebao explained.

"Your Majesty, what you said makes sense. We have to be on guard against this matter. I'm going to keep an eye on them." Zhuang Liangdong looked solemn and hurriedly walked out the door.

All his hopes now rest on Deng Juebao, but he doesn't want anything to happen to him.

After Zhuang Liangdong left, Lu Fangyuan also sat down cross-legged and began to practice, but there was always a sarcastic smile on his face.

Kuizhuang Liangdong could imagine that if Lu Fangyuan's pseudo-celestial sage's cultivation level still wanted to improve, how far could he improve if he could improve it further. Three days later, the position of the fourth elder will definitely be in his possession. As long as Gu Fenghua and others are not allowed to slip out of Donghuang Pavilion in advance, he can give Duan Qingyun a perfect explanation.

As for whether Gu Fenghua and the others live or die, that's none of his business. Presumably, even if he doesn't die, his cultivation will be completely ruined and life would be worse than death!

In Gu Fenghua's room, Lu Fangyuan opened his eyes again.

The heaven-level holy elixir for healing truly lived up to its reputation. In less than an hour, his injuries had healed. At this time, he felt refreshed and light, and his physical condition was actually much better than before the injury.

"This technique is called Holy Soul Xuantian. It is divided into two parts. One part is performed by you, and the other part is performed by me. You should take a good look first." Gu Fenghua said.

After receiving the mental method handed over by Gu Fenghua, Lu Fangyuan studied it carefully several times and realized that although it was a bit mysterious, it was not too profound. Obviously, this method of Holy Soul Xuantian is the most important and profound. It's the part that Gu Fenghua will use.

"Deacon Lu, if there are no problems, let's get started." Gu Fenghua said to Lu Fangyuan.

"I'm sorry, miss, let's get started." Lu Fangyuan closed her eyes and concentrated, working her mind, making a series of hand seals.

The mind seemed to be cut open by a long knife, one after another. The mind was in chaos. Countless memories, old or fresh, flashed past the eyes, making it difficult to tell the truth from the false, and the reality from the truth.

Joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows came one after another, and all kinds of emotions, sweet and bitter, came to his mind. The false and illusory memories in his mind became more and more blurred, and his mind gradually became chaotic.

Gu Fenghua stared at Lu Fangyuan's increasingly hollow and confused eyes, made a few hand seals, and then slowly pointed towards his eyebrows.

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Three days passed by in a hurry, and early in the morning, the door of Donghuang Pavilion, which had always been deserted, was crowded with people.

Although the Qidao Dharma Conference is about to be held, not everyone is willing to watch the excitement, but after hearing the rumors, many people still came to watch the excitement, and by the way, they were also ready to cheer for Gu Fenghua when she took action.

Over the years, there have not been many people who dared to offend Duan Qingyun, and even fewer who dared to take action against his disciples. Gu Fenghua not only killed his disciples, but he was also the notorious one who everyone wanted to get rid of quickly. Ancestor of Mangshan. Everyone admired Gu Fenghua's courage and were also secretly curious.