Chapter 7 Graduation Season
After hearing all this, Fang Che finally understood.
I just feel a little speechless, let's say it's complicated, it's not complicated, it's just that the two families are conspiring and calculating each other.
But it's not complicated, but it's full of twists and turns.
"Your Su family's arrangement is really ...... It's so colorful. There is a sense of proportion, and there is a back hand in retreat, admire. ”
Fang Che exclaimed: "If you don't meet me, you can really succeed." Hey, alas. ”
Then he asked the question he was interested in: "What is the name of that envoy who is dedicated to teaching, the guy who uses the Five Spirit Gu, what does it look like, and what kind of cultivation is it?"
"Oh, Sun Yuan, the Great Grandmaster and above, the white robe, the thin face, the pointed face, the mole on the upper lip, tsk, this guy is well disguised, and he actually walks openly on the mainland. ”
Fang Che snorted.
He knew very well that as a subordinate unit of the Solipsist Orthodox Church, what the Yixin Church did was bound to be disgraceful.
And this Sun Yuan can walk openly and honestly on the mainland, and 'Sun Yuan' must be a very well hidden fake identity. There is even a positive image on the bright side.
Then this is interesting.
"Brother Su. ”
Fang Che sighed and said with some regret, "It's time for us to say goodbye." ”
"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me......"
Su Yue burst into tears and begged desperately.
"Brother Su. You go with peace of mind. Don't worry about your Su family's business, as your best brother, I will take care of you. ”
Fang Che inserted a knife into Su Yue's chest, inserted his heart and wrist to move, stirred twice, and said earnestly while stirring: "Manly man, you must learn to let go." You are born to die, what is the difference between dying early and dying later? ”
Su Yue's eyes bulged angrily, and he looked at Fang Che deadly, blood foam came out of his mouth one by one, struggling: "I can't ...... a ghost."
I swallowed my breath before I finished speaking.
"......"
Fang Che sighed: "Why do you think so beautifully...... Where do you have the opportunity to be a ghost?"
A milky shadow swirled in the air.
It is the spirit of the Golden Horn Jiao.
Suck the soul energy particles of the Su family one by one.
A satisfied burp.
This kind of soul power that is on the verge of dissipation cannot be grabbed by humans, but for a special spirit body like the Golden Horn Jiao, it is a great supplement.
"It's all clean, right?" Fang Che asked, "Are you sure that one hundred and twenty-four are not alive, this is very important." ”
The golden horn nodded flatteringly.
My body was still trembling a little.
The big demon king in front of him is the one who can strangle himself to death at the peak!
When I saw it today, it was still the same horror.
More than a hundred people died quietly, terrible!
"You check again. Especially this Su Yue's soul, it must disappear completely, after all, he will be my good brother for the rest of my life. ”
Fang Che commanded.
Then he began to put away all the loot, the gold and silver tickets, naturally they had to be put aside, and the demon beast spirit core was stored separately, and the weapons were ...... Find a place to bury it.
It's a bad thing.
What can prove the identity is buried uniformly.
Then the body was disposed of.
"It's so tiring. ”
Fang Che filled in the last shovel of soil and stepped on it with his foot.
Then jumped a few times at the grave.
"Speaking of which, you are really proud enough to let me bury you myself. I have to say that this treatment is very good! Happiness, if I die one day, don't say that you come to bury me, I'm afraid you won't even be able to send a wreath, think about it, it's really a special loss. ”
"Besides, your family is neat and tidy, which is actually a kind of happiness. ”
"Come on, let's take a look, what good things have been left behind by this Thousand Poison Demon King!"
Fang Che, with the help of the inner ghost of the Golden Horn Jiao, inspected all the Treasure Cave Mansions of the Thousand Poison Demon Lord.
"That's a lot of treasures!"
Spirit crystals for cultivation, a bunch, all kinds of cheats, a bunch, all kinds of heavenly treasures, strange metals, a bunch.
"It's a pity that apart from the lowest-level spirit crystals, there aren't many things I can use in my cultivation right now. ”
Fang Che smiled bitterly.
In fact, even if it is the lowest-level spirit crystal, if it is used now, it is still a bit overstepping.
But there are still surprises.
In the Thousand Poison Demon King Cave Mansion, Fang Che discovered a pool of spiritual springs.
Although the Lingquan is not a high-end product, it is enough for now, and the biggest surprise is that there is a Tianmai Zhuguo in the Lingquan.
The vermilion fruit is ripe and purplish-red.
And some of them are overcooked. There are lines on it.
"It's been a thousand years at least, and this is the good thing that can really be used now, washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, and improving the qualifications!"
Tianmai Zhuguo is exactly what lays the foundation to improve qualifications.
I think it was prepared by the Thousand Poison Demon King for his descendants or descendants.
"The last time I killed you, it was really the right killing, a thousand poisons. Otherwise, this thing will not be the turn of me now. ”
Fang Che sighed.
Pull down three pieces directly.
Tianmai Zhuguo, one can improve the qualification, but that is when there are powerful cultivators to help the exercise.
And now he didn't, Fang Che directly took the highest limit: three!
After three pieces, it is useless to eat again.
On the vermilion tree, there are still six left.
Carry up the immeasurable scriptures and eat.
One is in the lower belly, itching all over, and begins to secrete impurities.
Eat two of them, and secrete them like pulp.
Three lower belly, hand rubbing strips, majestically formed, as thick as fingers, seven inches long.
The smell suddenly became very authentic.
"Gross!"
......
Fang Che sat cross-legged, absorbing the medicinal power.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Che took a bath in the pool outside the cave.
The Golden Horn Jiao's soul body looked at the black strip that had fallen at the bottom of the pool, and its eyes were complicated.
......
Fang Che called it a day, and unexpectedly found that Xiuwei had improved to one grade and became a samurai third.
"This Heavenly Vein Zhu Guo is clearly not something to improve cultivation......
Fang Che sighed, his cultivation was too low, and he broke through with a little benefit.
It's just too weak.
But when I check the qualifications, I am a little smacked.
This immeasurable true scripture, combined with the Heavenly Vein Zhu Guo, has almost exerted the medicinal power of the Tianmai Zhu Fruit to several times the effect. At least I can't fault anything.
"But the best qualification like me now, it should be enough to make that Sun Yuan envoy tempted, right......? For the Single-Heart Sect, I'm simply the coveted seed player that God has given them. ”
......
Fang Che began to camouflage the cave.
After all, it was destroyed by the Su family.
And so much loot, you can't take it with you at all.
"I really want to have a space ring, but it's a pity that I don't have that thing in this life. ”
Fang Che was a little melancholy: "In my previous life, I didn't have that thing. ”
Seeing that Fang Che was leaving, Golden Horn Jiao was a little reluctant.
Although he was an enemy who killed himself, he was the first human being to be able to communicate since he became a spirit body.
It's been too long since I've been lonely.
"Now it's inconvenient for you to follow me, and if you enter the city, I'm afraid you will be captured by the guardians soon, because the spirit is a heretic. ”
Fang Che comforted: "You just stay here and cultivate well, and by the way, take care of our home." You make good use of that eye spring to cultivate, and when you are successful in cultivation and your soul is condensed, and you can hide it perfectly, I will find a way to get you a weapon or something to attach to. Follow me then. ”
"You have already started to condense your soul body, and you must cultivate to the point of formlessness as soon as possible. ”
Fang Che advised.
The cultivation of the soul body is first transformed from the void to the real, which can be revealed, but then the formlessness is formed, and the first thing to do is to turn from the present form to the formless again, which can be regarded as the entry.
The manifest soul body is too easy to be discovered and scattered. Only by returning to the invisible can a little security be ensured.
The golden horn churned up and down happily.
Wow, I've got a master again!
And more powerful than the previous one!
"Those poisonous insects or something, you can cultivate another batch of caretakers, the more the better. Let's go this old wreck, don't be taken off. ”
The golden horn nodded hurriedly.
......
Fang Che dragged a deer down the mountain.
The deer's entrails have been cleaned.
It's stuffed with the harvest of this time. Six Heavenly Vein Zhu Fruits, a bag full of low-grade spirit crystals the size of a fingernail, a bag of low-grade demon beast spirit cores, and gold and silver tickets.
Other than that, it's gone.
There are high-grade and medium-grade spiritual crystals in the cave, it's not that he doesn't want to take them, first, there are too many, and second, before breaking through the innate ones, the meridians can't withstand the innate aura in the middle and high-grade ones.
And the same is true of the demon beast spirit core.
Taking these things back now is not only not wealth, but a curse.
It's good to stay here, and come and get it at any time anyway.
He'd always thought about these things outside of him - it was much better to stay here and steal them than to bring them back and get himself in trouble.
......
All the way down the mountain.
As expected.
Sure enough, the horses were gone.
"Good luck, horse, I don't know if you've been eaten. ”
Fang Che sincerely wished, and then he found a suitable object, well, and stole a horse.
For Fang Che's mind, as long as the real goal is correct, there is no need to care about some flaws in the process.
However, he still left a silver ticket of one hundred taels and left a note.
"Borrow a horse. ”
......
Before returning to Bibo City again, it was afternoon again.
Fang Che rode a horse and carried the deer, and swaggered in through the city gate.
"Fang Shao has returned from deer hunting? Which mountain is this? It's so fat. ”
The gatekeeper at the gate of the city, who was as fat as a ball, obviously knew this Fang family's cousin young master, and greeted him with a smile.
"Fat?"
Fang Che looked at the other party's belly thoughtfully.
The gatekeeper paused, and then didn't want to say a word.
With a black face: "Let go!"
Watching Fang Che walk away, the city gate official spat stupidly: "This thing is really annoying!"
People next to him: ...... Who told you to say the word fat?
Find yourself ugly and weird.
......
Fang Che returned home, entered the Fang family's compound, and came all the way to his own courtyard.
"Young Master Cousin hit the deer, it seems that everyone has a good fortune in the evening. ”
The martial artist of the Fang Family Nursing Academy smiled with a smile on his face: "I haven't seen you in the past few days, where ......are you going?"
Before he finished speaking, Fang Che had already turned his head to look at him: "The deer I hit, why do you have a good mouth?" I said to eat it for you?"
This nurse is talking about 'we', while Fang Che is talking about a single person: you.
Just because this guy is here, every time Su Yue can go in without knowing it.
The predecessor was very glad that there was such a person and deliberately connived, but now Fang Che is eager to stab this goods to the heart.
The nursing home wanted to ask him what he had been doing in the past two days and how worried his family was...... By the way, it's good to report on both sides.
But this sentence made his face red, and he couldn't say anything, so he ate and said, "This...... This ......"
Fang Che snorted: "I think about eating and drinking for nothing every day." How old are you to still have a face?!"
dragged the deer and walked away into the small courtyard.
Bang.
The door closed.
The nurse stood outside the door gasping for air, only to feel that his stomach was about to explode.
But Fang Che was very pleased: Well, people with a bad temper have this benefit.
If you don't want to talk about something, just lose your temper.
......
Enter the courtyard.
Fang Che was quick and immediately transferred everything to his room.
The silver and gold tickets were placed directly under the pillow, Lingjing was thrown on the shoe cabinet casually, and Zhu Guo was packed in six small jade boxes, which was a little difficult to handle. So he put it under the fruit bowl on the table.
With a bunch of apples and pears buried underneath.
The demon beast spirit core is placed in the cupboard, and this can be handed over to the family task of guarding the main hall, just find an opportunity to take it out.
Anyway, don't ask.
To ask is to lose your temper.
Then he changed his clothes and began to process the venison, which he hung up in the yard, cut out strips of meat, and made a barbecue.
After all, it's back, even if you go through the form, you have to eat a little.
I sighed while doing it.
"It's ...... to have to do it yourself. What a wickedness!"
As a relative of the Fang family, and the child of the eldest lady, Fang Che naturally has people around him to serve.
It's just that the two maids are the old lady's people, and the old lady went out to do the task, and the original body couldn't stand the careful and flattering but full of temptation preaching of the two maids.
I rushed home for vacation.
"When my mother comes back, you will come back. Come back early and break your leg!"
But this was a great benefit for the two maids: they could go home for a few days.
So the two maids went back directly.
Until now, the old lady has not returned, and the maid has not returned.
So Fang Che could only work alone.
That's when it happened.
Suddenly, a voice smiled and said, "Do you want the old man to help you?"
Fang Che turned his head to look.
Yo.
White robe, thin, pointed face, mole on upper lip, middle-aged in forty or fifty?
It's not ...... Is Su Yue the messenger of the single-minded sect?
............
[Can I ask for a monthly pass?]