"In the original work, Fang Lenghan's cultivation level improved significantly because I asked the people below to suppress him and gave him a chance."
"Because this incident also made Fang Lenghan famous in the Misty Holy Land, thus laying the foundation for his future rise."
"Now I don't want to provoke Fang Lenghan. I want to see how his cultivation level improves."
Ye Chen pondered in his mind.
After Fang Lenghan entered the Misty Holy Land, his initial improvement in cultivation was related to Ye Chen.
Rather than suppressing Fang Lenghan, it is better to give him a chance, and in the end he was slapped in the face.
This is completely thankless!
Now that Ye Chen was lying down, he wanted to see how Fang Lenghan would get these opportunities and how he would slap him in the face.
After Ye Chen gave the order, no one provoked Fang Lenghan, and the Holy Land did not suppress him.
Everyone treated Fang Lenghan as an ordinary disciple.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
No one provoked Fang Lenghan, and he continued to practice in the Misty Holy Land.
This was really too peaceful, beyond Fang Lenghan's imagination, which made him very uncomfortable.
Before he came to Piao Miao Holy Land, he also learned that Piao Miao Holy Son liked his junior sister Lin Wan'er.
This Holy Son must also know that he was brought to the Holy Land by Lin Wan'er, so why didn't he come to trouble him?
"Master, I don't know why, but I always feel something is wrong."
Fang Lenghan said.
"What's wrong with this?"
Mr. Mu's face was full of doubts.
Isn't it wrong to practice so peacefully in the Misty Holy Land?
"I can't tell. I always feel something is wrong. It shouldn't be so peaceful."
"Master, isn't it said that Holy Son Piao Miao likes his junior sister Lin Wan'er?"
"Anyone related to Lin Waner will be suppressed by this Holy Son. I was brought to the Holy Land by Lin Waner, and I have a close relationship with Lin Waner."
"Normally, this Holy Son should suppress me, but half a month has passed and I haven't been suppressed at all. This makes me feel very strange."
Fang Lenghan frowned and analyzed.
At the same time, he also felt that he seemed to have lost a lot.
Fang Lenghan has also been very irritable in recent days, as if something is going away and he can't catch it at all.
Mr. Mu smiled and explained: "Disciple, I think your practice is too boring and it is easy for you to have random thoughts."
"If you think about it from the perspective of Holy Son Piaomiao, would you care if you heard that Lin Wan'er brought in an ordinary disciple without too much talent?"
"My teacher is telling you that in the eyes of people with good talents, strong backgrounds and high status, ordinary disciples are insignificant and will not be paid attention to at all."
"If you reach this level, you will understand it deeply."
Mr. Mu shook his head, feeling that this apprentice had a bit of a masochistic tendency.
If other people knew that Piao Miao Shengzi liked Lin Wan'er and he was close to Lin Wan'er, they would hope that the other party would not cause trouble for them.
This guy is nice, but he hopes that the other party will suppress him. Isn't this a masochistic tendency?
Fang Lenghan wanted to refute, but was unable to refute, as if what his master said made sense.
For Mr. Mu, he is very ordinary now and cannot attract the attention of Holy Son Piaomiao at all.
Although this made him feel very uncomfortable, it was the truth.
Now there is no aspect that he can compare with Piao Miao Holy Son, the gap is huge.
It's normal for the other party not to care about him. If it were him, he probably wouldn't pay attention to such an ordinary disciple.
Seeing Fang Lenghan's low mood, Mr. Mu couldn't help but comfort him: "Don't be discouraged. This is actually a good thing for you. The more the other party looks down on you, the more likely it is that you will rise."
"Once you rise, you will slap him in the face hard. Although your talent is not as good as his now, you have a teacher and you still have a lot of time."
"As long as you practice hard according to your teacher's requirements, you will definitely be able to step on the Piao Miao Saint Son in the future, and the Piao Miao Saint Son is not irreplaceable..."
When Fang Lenghan heard this, his eyes flashed, he nodded firmly and said:
"Master, I understand."
I have to say that these words from Mr. Mu were very useful to Fang Lenghan.
Fang Lenghan, who was originally depressed, immediately cheered up.
He has a goal, which is to surpass Ye Chen and replace him as the new Holy Son of the Misty Holy Land.
Seeing this, Mr. Mu breathed a sigh of relief and finally comforted his apprentice.
This apprentice is really troublesome. Even though he thinks he is noble and arrogant, his will is not firm at all.
"As long as you understand, I have seen too many geniuses as a teacher."
"Being ahead on the road of martial arts is actually not that important. What is important is whether we can reach the end and reach the supreme imperial realm. This is the goal we pursue throughout our lives."
"My teacher believes that you have entered the supreme imperial realm faster than that Ye Chen."
"Even if it doesn't work, I will definitely be able to surpass him in strength in the future."
Mu Lao said again.
"Master, I understand."
Fang Lenghan nodded seriously and then asked:
"Master, if you have another chance to choose, would you choose that Ye Chen or me?"
Fang Lenghan didn't know why, but Fang Lenghan just couldn't deal with Ye Chen and wanted to win or lose in everything!
Mu Lao's expression darkened. Is this guy crazy?
You have to compare everything with Piao Miao Holy Son. He is the Holy Son of Piao Miao Holy Land. Why are you comparing yourself to him?
"Disciple, what are you thinking about? Of course I choose you without hesitation. This will never change."
"Although your cultivation and talent are not as good as that of Piao Miao Saint, my teacher will always believe in you. Through your own efforts and my teacher's training, you can surpass that Piao Miao Saint."
Mr. Mu said this, but his heart was full of helplessness.
If he could choose, he would choose Miao Miao Holy Son without hesitation.
"Master, don't worry, I believe that I can definitely surpass Holy Son Piaomiao!"
Fang Lenghan said confidently.
On top of a mountain peak in the Misty Holy Land.
Lin Wan'er paid attention to Ye Chen's movements, especially after Fang Lenghan entered the Misty Holy Land. She wanted to know what Ye Chen would do.
But half a month had passed, and Ye Chen had not come to see her once, as if he had forgotten her, which made Lin Wan'er very uncomfortable.
Ye Chen used to come to her every day, which made her extremely bored.
Now that Ye Chen is not here, Lin Wan'er is not used to it.
"Does Ye Chen really not like me?"
"Or is he playing hard to get?"
Lin Wan'er's mentality collapsed.
If it were before, she would definitely clap her hands to celebrate, but it's different now!
She inexplicably heard Ye Chen's inner voice, and Ye Chen's attitude towards her changed so much that it also had a great impact on Lin Waner's soul.
"No, no, I can't wait any longer!"
"I also want to ask him who destroyed our Lin family!"
"Is it Ye Chen, or Fang Lenghan's father?"
"The blood feud is irreconcilable, I must find out!"
Lin Wan'er took a deep breath. When the Lin family was wiped out, there was only one person. She has practiced hard over the years, hoping to take revenge as soon as possible.
I always thought Ye Chen was the murderer, that's why I hated Ye Chen so much.
But now she heard Ye Chen's voice, as if he was not the murderer, but the real murderer was Fang Lenghan's father, which made her feel confused.
If the murderer was really not Ye Chen, then what did she do?
That is repaying kindness with hatred!
Thinking of this, Lin Wan'er felt heavy.
