Chapter 23: The Battle of the General
The scene in front of him was clear again, and Fang Yi, who was unwilling, once again operated the aura according to the secret scriptures. But this time, no matter how hard he tried, the dissipated illusion never appeared again.
"Alas".
Sighing, Fang Yi stood up from the ground, it seemed that now he could only run the secret scripture to this step.
Originally, he was expecting to increase his strength to an astonishing level after cultivating the Secret Sutra, but now it seems that he has thought too much.
Eating into a fat person in one bite still won't work in cultivation!
Putting away the impetuousness in his heart, Fang Yi pushed open the door and walked outside. Since you can't increase your strength all at once, you can increase your chances of revenge. Then you can only plan according to the original plan.
Walking past Uncle Li's retreat, Fang Yi thought about it. Then he took out the gold body liquid from the storage bag and poured out half of it. put this half in Uncle Li's storage bag.
Although in terms of value, the golden body liquid refined from this second-order broken spirit weapon was enough to purchase Senior Uncle Li's fiery red spirit sword.
But as the saying goes, things have a price, but kindness is priceless. As for what Uncle Li said just now, in Fang Yi's heart, this golden body liquid is still not enough.
But now that's all he can do. As for the real reward, it will have to wait for the coming day.
One last glance at the utility room, Fang Yi put away his slightly complicated emotions. Although this place gave him not all happiness, at least it gave him a first memory of stepping into the cultivation world.
Slowly leaving here, with the help of Uncle Li's token, soon, without a trace of hindrance, Fang Yi left the Yuyue Sect.
Another day and night, after walking through the deep mountains, Fang Yi returned to Qingniu Town again.
Compared to the previous times, this time it was much easier to cross the mountains. But this is normal, after all, he is no longer the weak random beast who can kill him.
Now through the mountains, he only needs to follow a specific route. Speaking of which, with his strength, there will not be any great danger.
Walked straight towards the county seat. This time, his goal was clear. That is to pretend to be a thief and capture Zhao Yin's father. Then through those who were outside compradors, the news was sent back, so as to lure Zhao Yin out.
Under the faint starlight, in the dark night, Fang Yi jumped forward. Directly in a way that seemed impossible to mortals, he jumped over the wall several feet high and entered the county office.
"The immortal master is really bothering you, causing you to come so far to identify these things for me." When he was about to approach the hall in the center of the house, faintly, Fang Yi suddenly heard a voice.
"Zhao Shibo, where is it. It is my honor to do things for Senior Brother Zhao, where is the trouble. As soon as he reached the hall, another voice rang out again.
Hearing this, he originally planned to directly capture Fang Yi, Zhao Yin's father. The body paused, and the body squatted down. At the same time, his right hand was raised lightly, piercing the window paper.
It seems that there are other disciples of the Fish Leap Sect here, so he will observe and see what is going on.
"How are these things of the Immortal Master, are they useful? Can you help my son Zhao Yin? In Fang Yi's gaze through the paper hole, Zhao Yin's father, Zhao Wood, said to the person sitting opposite him.
"Shibo, please rest assured. What you got by chance is a real treasure, two ancient pills. With them, Senior Brother Zhao didn't say that he was promoted to a core disciple, no problem. Even if you directly become a young sect master, it is also very possible. Opposite Zhao Wood, a man in the robe of a disciple of the Yuyue Sect said loudly.
"Oh, that's very good. Then trouble you, Immortal Master, help me transfer these two Dan Fang to me. Hearing the words of the disciple of the Yuyue Sect on the other side, Zhao Wood happily handed over the Dan Fang and spoke.
With a wave of his hand, the disciple of the Yuyue Sect did not take the Dan Fang. The man glanced at Dan Fang quite eagerly, and then spoke: "Shibo doesn't need to give me Dan Fang, after appraising this thing, I have already passed the news of Dan Fang to Senior Brother Zhao." Senior Brother Zhao said that he would come back to pick it up in person. ”
"Well, as for when you'll be back. Because in a few days, Senior Brother Zhao will have to retreat for three years and undergo nuclear training. According to my guess, if nothing else, Senior Brother should be back here tomorrow evening." After a pause, the man continued.
Hearing this, Fang Yi under the window couldn't help but be happy. This is really God's help to him, and he wanted to kidnap Zhao Wood by pretending to be a thief and lure Zhao Yin back to Qingniu Town.
But I didn't expect that now because of this. His plan to pretend to be a bandit was all saved. Now, he only needs to set up a trap in a certain place in the mountains and forests before tomorrow evening, and wait for Zhao Yin to pass by.
Thinking of this, Fang Yi's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, he had endured it for so long, and now he had finally waited for the opportunity to take revenge.
However, thinking of this, Fang Yi's mind changed. Before that, he had to kill someone. That is Zhao Wood, Zhao Yin's father.
Although the culprit who killed his brother and sister-in-law was Zhao Yin. But Zhao Wood is also not guilty. If it weren't for his successive aids, he would have been abused. His brother probably wouldn't have killed himself.
"Oh, Zhao Yin will be back tomorrow. It just so happens that my brother's great revenge can finally be avenged by him." After getting the information he wanted, Fang Yi no longer hid, straightened up, stepped forward, and walked straight towards the door of the hall.
"Who, who would dare to say such a bold thing?" Hearing Fang Yi's voice, the Yuyue Sect disciple immediately stood up from his chair and looked at the empty doorway and spoke.
"Do you want to stop me from taking revenge?" Regarding the words of the disciple of the Yuyue Sect, Fang Yi appeared at the door and asked with a cold face.
"You, aren't you a waste poor sour talent?" Seeing the figure standing at the door, Zhao Wood pointed at Fang Yi and said in astonishment.
"You want to avenge your waste brother, hehe, you don't need my son to do it. Now that the immortal master is here, he can take your life with his fingers. After coming back to his senses from the initial shock, Zhao Wood's face changed, and he looked at Fang Yi with disdain.
"You're the one who doesn't have a spiritual root. Leaned against the mountain gate and knelt for three days and three nights, won the pity of Uncle Li, and entered the waste of the sect? Hearing Zhao Wood's words, the disciple of the Yuyue Sect thought of the "interesting story" that Zhao Yin had told him.
"Hehe, I don't have a single spiritual root, let alone a mortal who cultivates. dared to seek revenge on Senior Brother Zhao. Well, since you are looking for death, then I will send you to accompany your waste brother." After speaking, this Yuyue Sect disciple raised his right hand. A sharp wooden stick by the door flew up from the ground.
Seeing this third-layer Qi Refining Fish Leap Sect disciple like this, Fang Yi's eyes suddenly became murderous. Since this man insists on being his enemy, then there is no need to say anything.
Then use "war" and "fire" to make this person understand the cost of revenge against him.
The orange-red flame protruded, and a ball of fire, almost without time interval, suddenly appeared in Fang Yi's palm.......