Chapter 21: The New Year's Sacrifice

Ten square sword talismans?

Fang Yu's heart sank, as a disciple of the Fang family, he naturally knew what it was, it was the wizard rune left by the ancestor of the Fang family!

"The sword talisman was hidden by me in the ancestral hall, and the second child may have guessed it. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info ten square sword talisman is the symbol of the head of our family, if the second child wants to take my place, he will definitely covet this talisman, so this New Year's sacrifice, he is probably trying to let his people in. Although I have the possibility of being cured now, if I let him get the sword talisman, it will still be a little troublesome. Therefore, you must get the sword charm before he does, and he will not be able to find out about it. ”

Fang Chongshan instructed that the sword talisman was very important and must not fall into the hands of the second child, and he was faintly worried about another possibility in his heart.

Hearing about Fang Yu's experience, he knew that his grandson's strength was good now, so he dared to entrust him with this matter.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely bring the sword talisman back to you."

Fang Yu nodded, the younger generation of the Fang family, it was that Fang Liang, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Well, you're a lot more sensible than before, and grandpa believes you can do it. If there is an accident, remember to ask your third grandfather for help......"

When Fang Yu came out of the Wutong Courtyard, the full moon was already hanging high, but his whole walk was extremely relaxed.

Grandpa came to his senses and had many meanings for him. When he completely recovers his consciousness and strength, no one in the entire Baifang City will be able to threaten their mother and son.

"It's been a long time."

When they passed by the guards at the door, they glanced at Fang Yu in a strange way.

Fang Yu pretended to be dejected, ignored it and left.

The two guards didn't care, and one of them shook his head.

"Poor child, I heard that it is impossible to defeat Fang Liang at the New Year Festival in order to stay in the city. He came to Wutong Courtyard today, I am afraid that he pinned his hopes on the old master, but unfortunately the old master has long been hopeless, how can he help him? The current Fang family is really good, there is a miasma of black smoke and many factions, I really miss the time when the old master was sober. ”

"Be careful, don't talk about this, just do your part."

Another guard reminded his companion that the current Fang family could not say anything.

Fang Yu left the confines of the Wutong Courtyard and did not go home directly, but walked towards the nearest city wall.

Treating his grandfather today, he discovered a new ability of his own, and now he just wants to test it.

Quiet night, mottled walls, empty all around.

Fang Yu looked around, the soldiers of the patrol battalion had not passed here, they climbed the wall with their hands and feet, and went out of the city like agile apes.

The person jumped down the city wall, and Fang Yu got up and looked at the wall behind him.

Every half zhang on the wall, there are esoteric runic handwritings, which are evil charms, and low-level ghouls are afraid of them and dare not approach, which can effectively guard the peace of the city.

Of course, this amulet can only be used against ghouls, but not against people.

The evil talisman can only be regarded as a low-level rune, and it is said that those powerful pure lands, the entire defense circle is composed of dense rune arrays, not to mention ghouls or people, even a fly is difficult to fly into.

It is precisely because of this that the mortals in the mountains and fields want to enter the city, but the people in the city want to live in the pure land.

Out of the city, Fang Yu trotted for a while, entered the mountains, and soon encountered several ghouls.

Seeing this, his eyes lit up, and he rushed forward almost immediately, subduing the next head in three or two strokes.

"Roar."

The restrained ghoul let out a low roar and tried to resist, but it was obviously impossible to escape in front of Fang Yu, who was refining the sixth stage.

"Photograph!"

Fang Yu put his two fingers against the ghoul's head, and then activated the Qi Drawing Technique.

Whew.

Under his mind, the yin qi in the ghoul's body actually poured out along his fingers!

"Sure enough!"

Feeling this scene, Fang Yu's expression was overjoyed, and when he treated his grandfather, he thought that if he could suck out the yin qi in his grandfather's body, then wouldn't it be easier for a ghoul with yin qi all over his body?

With this in mind, he deliberately went out of the city to try, and the result did not disappoint him!

Under Fang Yu's deprivation of yin qi, the ghoul body in his hand quickly dried up, and the red glow in his eyes turned dim as he screamed.

Hum -

At this moment, a point of light floated out of the ghoul's body and slowly drifted towards the sky.

Fang Yu felt a trace of thought from that point of light, and he was actually relieved and grateful to him.

It was a living soul imprisoned in a corpse that could not be reincarnated, and under his plunder, he finally broke the curse and ascended to heaven.

A trace of spiritual light escaped from that point of light, and it flew towards Fang Yu like a firefly.

Fang Yu was startled and wanted to dodge, but the point of light had already flown into his head.

Hum -

It was as if a clear spring was flowing through the dry fields, and Fang Yu's spirit, which was originally tired from helping his grandfather with treatment, suddenly improved a lot.

Fang Yu was surprised, but that living soul ascended to heaven and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and in his body, the Yin Qi that he had just absorbed surged, which was equivalent to the amount he usually meditated and cultivated for an hour!

"Great, in this way, my cultivation speed can be improved even more!"

Fang Yu's heart was hot, he didn't expect him to be able to plunder the power of the ghouls. Also, this kind of predatory behavior not only increased his cultivation speed, but also liberated his soul, which seemed to be very good for his spirit, killing multiple birds with one stone!

Today was a great day, Fang Yu was very excited in his heart, and he attacked the ghouls around him one after another.

Until the sky was slightly bright, he actually eliminated more than seventy ghouls in one go, and the yin qi in his body was majestic, and he helped him open up the seventh spiritual vein in one go.

Rumble!

When he stepped into the seventh stage of body refining, he felt even stronger, and his hands were full of the strength of one hundred and twenty horses!

At the same time, his whole body was full of energy, and he felt that his thoughts in his head were exceptionally clear, and he was able to use his brain several times faster than usual.

This is a gift they give him when he liberates his soul, and his soul power has increased greatly.

The morning sun rises from the east, the surrounding environment is cold, Fang Yu is blessed to the soul, and he fights the family inheritance of Zhenshan boxing against the rising sun.

Originally, the boxing technique that had not grown in his hands for a long time was swung today, and there was no hindrance, and there was a hearty feeling.

Bang bang!

When he approached a tree, he threw a punch, and the fist did not reach the tree, but the two trees behind it exploded inexplicably!

"The second layer realm of the Zhenshan Fist Method fights bulls in the air, and I have actually cultivated it!"

Fang Yu was overjoyed in his heart, the Fang family's Zhenshan Fist Technique was passed down from the ancestors of wizards, even if it was only a low-level physical skill, but it also had its mysteries.

There are three layers of this boxing method, one is to fight in the air, the second layer is to fight cattle across the mountain, and the third layer is to watch the fire across the bank.

The Zhenshan Fist Technique is cultivated to the point of exertion in the air, which can be regarded as a small achievement, and the trees in front of him can be destroyed through the void, and the destruction of the two trees further behind like Fang Yu just did is to fight the cattle across the mountain, indicating that he has entered the hall in the Zhenshan Fist Technique.

"With my current strength, Fang Liang will not be my opponent! No, my target is not him, it's the wizard's world! ”

The strength swelled again made Fang Yu yearn for it, the gains he had made last night make him more confident than ever, he would definitely be able to become a powerful wizard!

The wild ghoul world, which others feared like tigers, is now a natural treasure trove for him, inexhaustible!

In the next few days, Fang Yu visited Wutong Courtyard every day to secretly help his grandfather heal his injuries, and the rest of the time was spent on cultivation.

It was inconvenient to go out of the city during the day, so he took advantage of the night to sneak out and gain power by hunting ghouls, and his cultivation could be described as a thousand miles in a day.

His sleepless cultivation every day was like being enchanted. It was also thanks to his special physical condition, otherwise how could ordinary mortals be able to endure such harsh cultivation?

Time flies, and the first day of the new year has arrived.

Today, red paper is plastered on the door of every house in Baifang City, and many children from wealthy families are wearing new cloth clothes.

Where the Fang Mansion is located, the flow of people continues to pour in today, and the children of the Fang family scattered all over the city have returned to worship their ancestors.

The annual festival is the top priority of the Fang family, and according to the custom, the elders of the family will study the cultivation of the younger disciples.

And the best of the younger generations will be qualified to enter the ancestral hall of the clan to worship the ancestors.

In the past, this qualification was held by the head of the family, Fang Chongshan, and his son Fang Tianmiao, who were the first in the same generation and firmly held this position.

But this year is different, the lineage is declining, and Fang Tianmiao's disappearance means that the position is vacated, and the new main priest qualifications will be selected from the third generation of children!

It is an extremely glorious thing to officiate to the ancestors, so the young children of the Fang family in each branch are all highly motivated, and everyone has a blockbuster dream.

In front of the ancestral hall of the Fang family, at this moment.

Second Master Fang and Third Master and other elders of the clan came together, and a large number of children of the Fang family had already gathered at the scene.

The offering table has already been displayed, and the first incense in the incense burner has not yet been lit, but will be lit by the officiant.

"Baifang City has been built for two hundred years, and our family has also passed on the torch for two hundred years, and during this period, ......"

The second master presided over the overall situation in front of the offering table, and talked about the glorious history of the family.

"This second master really regards himself as the head of the family, how could he have so much nonsense when the eldest grandfather presided over the New Year's festival in the past, so he can put on a score."

Fang Yu and Fang Baolu were standing in the corner together, seeing that the conversation of the second master's New Year Festival was endless, and there was no sign of ending for a while, Fang Baolu couldn't help but mutter.

Fang Yu didn't listen at all, his eyes were focused on the old ox squatting at the door of the ancestral hall, wagging its tail lazily.

The second master talked impassionedly there, and the old scalper always looked like a light and breezy appearance. It squinted, its head resting on the steps, lazily enjoying the morning sun.

"Moo-"

Maybe it was because the second master disturbed its morning Qingning, but the old scalper suddenly screamed and interrupted the second master who was talking.

This scene suddenly made many of the Fang family's children laugh non-stop, and the second master's face showed embarrassment, and the words changed.

"The younger generation is the hope of our family, and only when young people are strong, the future of the Fang family can be good. Therefore, today I have decided to give an extra prize, and the person who achieves the best result in the competition will receive a Kaimai Pill! ”

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