Fang Zhijian nodded repeatedly when he heard Fang Chen's reprimand, and did not dare to have any intention of disobeying.

At this time, the old eunuch also ran to Gan Shun's side, with a solemn expression: "Prince, apologize quickly."

"Apologize? Is he really that..."

Gan Shun looked confused.

The old eunuch looked anxious and sent a message saying, "Apologize quickly, otherwise your life will be unsuccessful today!"

Gan Shun finally reacted and quickly said stumblingly: "Senior Fang, I did something wrong just now. Please forgive me for your sins."

"You know you're wrong now?"

Fang Zhijian sneered, and when he saw Gan Shun look so respectful, he couldn't help but smile even more.

Fang Yun stared at Gan Shun with a cold face. If Fang Chen had not taken action, her son would have died at the other party's hands.

She can ignore the fight and quarrels on weekdays, but this time, Ganshun did too much!

When Gan Shun saw Fang Chen not saying anything, he felt more and more nervous, but he was also a prince after all, and was not too scared.

After thinking about it, he continued, "If nothing else, I will say goodbye first."

The old eunuch was stunned and his scalp was numb. This person seemed to have no idea of ​​the horror of the sword cultivator of the Fang family!

"You are Gan Jiuye's son?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Gan Shun was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly: "That's right."

"That death penalty is spared."

Fang Chen nodded slightly and looked at the old eunuch: "Go back and say something to Gan Jiuye."

"The old slave understands."

The old eunuch responded quickly.

Then he pulled Ganshun away. Ganshun seemed to have not reacted yet, and he smiled strangely on the way:

"That guy is not as fierce as the rumored one. Knowing that I am the son of my father, I found a way out for myself."

The old eunuch looked at him and his expression gradually faded, "Prince, that person only said that he was exempted from death, and he was afraid that he would be unable to escape the crime of living."

"What kind of crime can you live?"

Gan Shun sneered: "My father loves me the most. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have given me that magic weapon."

Speaking of this, he looked back angrily: "It's a pity that the magic weapon was destroyed by him, hum!"

The old eunuch shook his head gently, this person was helpless.

Fang Mansion.

Fang Chen sat on the chair of the Grand Master, and Ye Wenxiu and others stood behind him.

After chatting with Fang Yun for a few words, he saw Fang Kun, Fang Ao and his wife arrived quickly.

When everyone saw Fang Chen, they were slightly stunned, and then walked into the hall with a happy look on their faces.

Fang Chen stood up and folded his fists and smiled, "Elders, are you doing well in recent years?"

"It's OK."

Fang Ao laughed: "It's because you haven't seen each other for many years, so you'll have to come back to see you more in the future."

Everyone had a familiar conversation.

Fang Kun and Fang Mosheng were just smiling beside each other, and their relationship with Fang Chen was not as good as Fang Ao.

Not long after chatting, the two ancestors Fang Tingjian and Fang Wanli also rushed over, and many of the Fang family's children received news, standing outside the hall and judging their heads, all wanting to see the senior who once slashed Chunqiu with the sword.

"Boy, you still know that you have come back, why haven't you heard from me for decades!"

Fang Wanli was a little dissatisfied.

Fang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Ancestor Wanli, there are too many things to do, and this time it is rare to take time out to come back and have a look."

"Too many things? Where did you go behind you? It's so busy. Have you been in seclusion and practiced well? Although you are a sword cultivator, your cultivation is still the most important thing. Only by laying a good foundation can you seek the great way of immortality."

Fang Wanli Road.

Fang Tingjian glanced at him: "Can Fang Chen understand this truth? Take a closer look at Fang Chen's current cultivation level."

"Hey, you can't see through your cultivation level. If you understand the ancestor, is it the late stage of foundation building or the Great Perfection?"

Fang Wanli was a little surprised.

After leaving last time, Fang Chen was already a foundation-building cultivator. Now, with Fang Chen's talent, Fang Wanli feels that he is at least in the late stage of foundation-building.

Fang Kun and others were also a little curious. Although the sword in Fang Chen's hand could even hurt the Nascent Soul at the beginning, his cultivation level was not very high. Now many years have passed, I don't know what level it has reached.

"I was just promoted out of my body a few days ago."

Fang Chen Dao.

"I just said, with your talent..."

Fang Wanli laughed, but his smile suddenly froze. He stared at Fang Chen in a little astonishment, and could not say anything afterwards.

Out of body stage?

Fang Kun and others were also confused. This word was both familiar and unfamiliar to them.

They are familiar with it because they know that this is the first level of the third level, and they are unfamiliar because they have never seen a monk in the out-of-body stage with their own eyes.

Such cultivators are basically involved in the third-grade empire, and even the fourth-grade empire rarely see them, let alone do such fifth-grade empires.

It's only a few decades... The person in front of him actually jumped from foundation building to a powerful force in the out-of-body stage?

Fang Zhijian was secretly shocked. If this uncle had not bragged, then their Fang family might have become more developed!

"Fang Chen, have you really been promoted out of your body?"

Fang Tingjian looked solemn.

Fang Chen nodded slightly: "You can't do anything about cultivation."

"good."

Fang Tingjian smiled and pointed his head loudly: "Our Fang family also has a third-level cultivator, so he will be more stable in the future."

"This is the out-of-body stage...Boy Fang, have you really not lie to us..."

Fang Wanli couldn't help but take off the gourd and took a sip, staring at Fang Chen with a suspicious look:

"Just tell the truth. No matter what kind of cultivation you are, we ancestors will not dislike you, let alone you are a sword cultivator and are not afraid of ridicule!"

Fang Chen smiled helplessly, then took out some medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to Fang Tingjian:

"Old ancestor, you two need medium-grade spirit stones to break through the realm. There are a hundred of them here, which should be enough for you to be promoted to the Nascent Soul."

Everyone looked shocked. The spiritual power emitted by these medium-grade spirit stones is completely different from that of the low-grade spirit stones. They have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run once. These spirit stones are definitely medium-grade!

He took out a hundred medium-grade spirit stones at will... This further confirms the fact that Fang Chen is now a cultivator in the out-of-body stage!

Fang Tingjian's expression became solemn. He took the medium-grade spirit stone and did not put it away. Instead, he was silent for a few breaths and looked at Fang Chen: "Where are you?"

"I've kept some, enough."

Fang Chen smiled.

"good."

Fang Tingjian didn't say much and put away the medium-grade spirit stone.

Fang Wanli said with a gaze: "Uncle, I have one of mine here."

"How could I cheat you?"

Fang Tingjian glanced at him without saying anything.

Fang Wanli smiled happily and looked at Fang Chen with a look of relief:

"Boy Fang, the ancestor believes that you are a cultivator in the out-of-body stage. If you protect the ancestor in the future, will the ancestor be afraid that he will not be able to reach the Nascent Soul?"

"Although the medium-grade spirit stone can help break the realm, it is only limited to a small realm. Whether you can be promoted to the Nascent Soul depends on your personal fate. You should not be careless."

Fang Tingjian frowned.

The breakthrough between great realms and medium-grade spirit stones can only play a role in occupying two or three points, and the remaining seven or eight points depends on one's own understanding and talent.
Chapter completed!