Kong Fangyuan felt that he had taken advantage of this matter, it would be good if people didn't trouble him, he couldn't ask others to be responsible for himself.

He had the heart to invite Qingyuzhi to eat a black melon that was a specialty of the brocade scales department to consolidate the fruits of his labor.

Several times the phone was dialed out, and when it came, I couldn't open my mouth, and hung up without speaking.

The main reason is that the two are not familiar with each other and have no emotional foundation, and this thing came too suddenly, and what I did was not authentic and dishonorable.

If he replaced the person with Su Ning Frost, he would not be so passive, and he would not be so hesitant.

He struggled for three days, and when he decided to go to Qingyuzhi to talk to her face to face on the fourth day, she actually came to the door in person.

As soon as Kong Fangyuan saw her, his expression was evasive, and his expression was quite unnatural.

He turned over the criminal law and started in three years.

"I'm sorry!" Kong Fangyuan bowed and apologized.

Qing Yuzhi hurriedly stopped him and said, "In the end, I didn't protect you well, it should be that I'm sorry." ”

Kong Fangyuan was at a loss.

I forcibly put you to sleep, and you still tell me I'm sorry.

"Could it be that you have taken the yang to supplement the yin and reaped great benefits from me?" Kong Fangyuan blurted out.

Apart from this, he couldn't think of any reason to make Qing Yuzhi, the victim, apologize.

But he felt like he had nothing to lose.

Qingyuzhi said: "What are you talking about? I'm looking for you today, mainly to represent Taichang Temple......"

Kong Fangyuan knew what she was going to say.

He believed that the people of Taichang Temple used his body as bait to lure the green slave to the bait, but they failed to protect him and put him in danger.

If it weren't for the fact that this matter was led by his quasi-father-in-law, and his father was in charge, he seemed to have broken the law, otherwise with his temperament of having nothing to do, how could he easily take a break.

However, when he looked at Qing Yuzhi's attitude, he realized that something seemed to be wrong.

Kong Fangyuan couldn't help but interject: "I mean, did the two of us have a ...... that day?" Ahem!"

With a bit of seductiveness in his tone, he said, "Has there been anything that has happened that will be written into the text that will be harmonized with indescribable things?"

"No!" Qing Yuzhi said lightly: "I am a five-star martial artist." ”

As soon as Kong Fangyuan heard this, his half-bent spine straightened.

That's right, the outbreak of a five-star martial artist is 40 bulls, and he is a 16-bull great martial artist whose wounds have just healed, what can he do?

So I just had a dream without a trace?

But it's not like he hasn't had that kind of dream before, how can it be so clear and real?

The more Kong Fangyuan thought about it, the more uncertain he became, and he stared at Qing Yuzhi's eyes, trying to find a trace of dodging and unnaturalness in them.

Qing Yuzhi was very tall, only about a centimeter or two lower than him.

Kong Fangyuan looked at her at eye level, and he could see the slightest change in her eyes clearly.

However, Kong Fangyuan only saw long eyelashes, beautiful eyes as pure as autumn water, without the slightest fluctuation and flickering.

Kong Fangyuan vaguely remembered that there was such a pair of beautiful eyes that kept looking at him that day.

"It's good if you don't have it!" Kong Fangyuan's gaze shifted unnaturally.

Without the disgusting things that started in those three years, Confucius's bright and upright personality would not collapse, and he could pursue this first beauty of Taichang Temple generously, and let her give birth to a beautiful and smart child for herself.

Every morning when he woke up, he had a pair of charming eyes like autumn water looking at him affectionately.

There's nothing better in the world than that.

After the Lombok exam, Kong Fangyuan watched a lot of romantic dramas, romance novels and love chasing books in his spare time, and gained some gains.

He himself has always been good at words, and Qing Yuzhi is an informal person, in less than half a day, when the two of them had dinner together and parted ways, Kong Fangyuan even took out the menstrual period of other girls.

Kong Fangyuan pinched his fingers and calculated, that day was exactly in the middle of two small days, and it was the best period to conceive.

He looked at the shadow of the green jade branch, and said in his heart: I don't want to ask others about the things of the day, if you say no, there will be no more.

But what if there is, child?

Kong Fangyuan shook his head, this is the helplessness of being a virgin.

Broken or not, not even self-scored.

Qiao Feng also felt that he was quite unscored, and the master asked him to feed a Yuan Lu fruit to the Dog Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty to save the Dog Emperor's dog life.

He actually took people out of captivity, and he worshipped in a daze.

He has become a real "royal brother".

That night, he infiltrated the palace and soon discovered several masters.

Fortunately, the medicine given by the master really increased his strength greatly, otherwise with his previous strength, he would have been noticed as soon as he came in.

The more you go in, the stronger the strength of the masters, the eight or nine adults are masters who have never heard of on the rivers and lakes, and the remaining one or two percent were the masters of the Weizhen side.

The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, who knows that the master is in the palace.

In the end, Qiao Feng was discovered when he was about to enter the emperor's bedroom.

Qiao Feng didn't come to assassinate or kidnap people, he just came to feed a "grape" to the Dog Emperor to save his life.

All he had to do was rush in and open the Dog Emperor's mouth, then stuff the "grapes" into it, and force the Dog Emperor to swallow it.

If the process is faster, a few breaths will be fine.

I don't think that the dog emperor's face is yellow, his eye sockets are deep-set, he looks like he is about to go, and he is still in a deep coma, and he can't wake up no matter how he shakes it.

Qiao Feng estimated that he just stuffed Yuan Luguo in his mouth, and he didn't have the strength to swallow it, and maybe he would choke to death directly.

He gently pinched the Yuan Lu fruit, and with the medicinal juice, a drop flowed down the emperor's throat.

"Dare thief! Don't stop!" shouted a dead eunuch in hot pursuit.

Everything that enters the emperor's mouth has a certain process of testing for poison.

This thief did this, making it clear that he wanted to kill the king.

Is he a Liao man or a Western thief?

Seeing that the masters were flocking to him, Qiao Feng mentioned the dog emperor Zhao Ji, who had recovered a little bit, broke through the roof, rose to the sky, and shouted: "The contemptible person is the ancestor of Chen Chuan, Wen Tianxiang." Today's Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty has contributed to the world and to the community, so Wen respectfully invited Zhao Guan's family to go to the cold house to give him 40 years of longevity. ”

While Qiao Feng shouted, his footsteps did not stop at all, and he walked off the wall and ran to the outside of the palace.

At this time, there was already chaos in the palace, and the eunuchs, guards, and masters responded to each other, but they could only watch Qiao Feng run away.

His Majesty the Emperor's body is so weak, he can't save it if he cares, but he will kill the king.

Qiao Feng was getting farther and farther away from the imperial city, and there were fewer and fewer people behind him.

When the day was almost dawn, he had already left Bianliang, but the dog emperor had not woken up yet, if he woke up and fed Yuan Luguo, he could throw people away.

Qiao Feng looked back again, and there were actually thirty or forty people following behind him, and he couldn't help but feel the heart of victory.

Compared with the strength of his feet, Qiao has not been afraid of anyone.

He specially chose a sparsely populated place to drill, and when it was almost noon, Zhao Guan's house woke up, and the people behind him were shaken clean.

"Eat!" Qiao Feng handed over the somewhat broken Yuan Lu Fruit.

Zhao Guan's family has recovered a lot, he has been in the deep palace all the year round, lingering on the sickbed, and it is rare to see the scenery of this wild mountain forest.

When he heard Qiao Feng's words, he saw that the grapes had a three-colored flame on them, so he hesitated slightly, took it and chewed it slowly.

It tastes really good.

In less than a cup of tea, most of the illness on Zhao Guan's family was gone, and he couldn't help but ask politely: "I don't know who the young man is?"

Qiao Feng repeated what he had said in the Imperial City.

This is what Confucius said, and it won't work if you don't say it.

As soon as the conversation box opened, the two chatted, and by the time they got out of the mountains and forests, the two had already become sworn brothers who talked about everything.

Qiao Feng looked at the righteous brother who had to go to his house to live, and said helplessly: "Big brother, I'll send you back to the palace, the court can't live without you." ”

Zhao Ji said: "Don't worry. In this world, from south to north and from east to west, rumors are boiling and the world is full of rumors, and countries are too busy to take care of themselves.

I'm just going to walk around and see why my change is failing?"

What can Qiao Feng do?

It can not be said that the rumors were spread by themselves, nor can the dog emperor be knocked out and sent back.

This dog emperor is a righteous brother, and he can't be offended.

When he arrived at Qiao Feng's house, it was actually the printing workshop that Qiao Feng bought, and when Zhao Ji saw a large number of political and economic books, he almost forgot to eat and sleep, and he never mentioned it when he walked around.

Qiao Feng picked up a book called War Theory and felt good after reading a few pages, but it was far less interesting than practicing.

When Kong Fangyuan was holding a map of Yujing City and rummaging through Lidao, he saw this scene.

During the day, Qiao Feng and Zhao Ji practiced martial arts and read books, and slept together at night.

It's really emotional.

Kong Fangyuan was really worried about Ah Zhu and Wang Yuyan.

If this continues, will the two apprentices and daughters-in-law he booked still be able to get into the eyes of his Qiao?

So, Kong Fangyuan made some ultra-clear discordant drawings and gave them to Qiao someone, persuading him not to take a detour.

The map in Kong Fangyuan's hand was clearer than the painting for Qiao, but he couldn't find the so-called "Lidao".

Before that, he searched with a search engine and a map app, and Yujing City didn't have such a place at all.

In this way, either Wang Shuilu made up a place name to deceive him, or Lidao is not in Yujing City.

At that time, Wang Shuilu collapsed for the next life, and Kong Fangyuan felt that the possibility of deceiving him was very small.

Then Lidao is just outside Yujing City.

Kong Fangyuan searched again on the Internet and found that the entire Tang Kingdom, including Mo Yuxing's Yuanjia City, did not have a place called Lidao.

In fact, it is not accurate to say this, tens of millions of square kilometers of land in the Tang Kingdom, and any pimple has an individual name or an old name, and it cannot be found on the Internet.

He simply posted a post on a big forum, but as soon as someone said that he knew, the post was blocked in a blink of an eye, and even his account was blocked.

Kong Fangyuan sensed the meaning, so he went to ask his father.

I didn't expect my father to really know.

It turns out that Lidao is the name of the largest ghost market in Yujing City, which contains casinos, green houses, boxing rings, auction halls, bazaars and other illegal places.

Kong Buqi said: "There are many fish and dragons in Lidao, and it is difficult for me to get out of it alone." You...... What are you doing with this? Do you want to go inside and wave it? Lao Tzu didn't beat you for three days, and your skin was itchy. ”

Karmic Fire: +126.

Kong Fangyuan's father's attitude was like a child's face, and when he said that he would change, he was about to start beating someone, so he jumped up in fright, and hurriedly took out the silver snake left in the pendant to explain the reason.

Kong Buqi took the silver snake and looked at it carefully, and said: "I have seen this kind of ornament, this is a token of an organization called the Silver Snake Society in Lidao. This...... Really useful to you?"

Kong Fangyuan said affirmatively: "It can give me one more hole card in my hand to kill people beyond the ranks." ”

"It's so important!" Kong Buqi said: "Don't act rashly for the time being, wait for my news."

If this silver snake will be the power of the green slave, the Security Bureau will take the opportunity to uproot it, and what you want at that time will be the seizure of the Security Bureau, and you will need to exchange it for treasures.

If the Silver Snake Society is just an ordinary organization on Lidao, then you can only buy it with Xuanjing.

Of course, the other party may not sell, and then it will depend on your own ability. ”

Kong Buqi went to work after speaking, and did not give Kong Fangyuan a chance to ask the specific location of Lidao at all.

Kong Fangyuan could only comfort himself and said that it was the business of the bigwigs to only pay money and not take risks.

It's good to enjoy the big guy.

He had already prepared the nine kinds of Xuan Ingredients needed for the Yuan Dew Fruit Xuan Seed.

Now, the first threshold in front of him is the specific amount of Xuancai.

In the secret record, except for the bitter pine nuts, which are clearly marked as eighteen grains, the dosage of the remaining eight kinds of dark materials is "a little" or "a certain amount".

Kong Fangyuan stared at these two words with a big head.

I couldn't help but ask myself: Am I really a mystic disciple who has reached 90% progress?

The answer is yes.

The inheritance of the cultivator he obtained is complete, among which there are dozens of methods for determining the amount of Xuan materials, as well as a large number of insights left by predecessors when they studied and used them.

Kong Fangyuan ate the inheritance Xuanshi, and he was familiar with these things.

It's just that when cultivating the Chunyuan Fruit Xuan Seed, he took a shortcut and directly followed the steps of the detailed version of the secret record, and he never used these methods.

Kong Fangyuan carefully figured out the dozens of methods one by one, and first found the most suitable one for himself.

What's right is the best.

Then, little by little, he explored this method, and drew inspiration from the insights left by his predecessors.

Kong Fangyuan once again started a masochistic retreat, with four words on his head - "study hard and practice hard", and he couldn't extricate himself from it.

Soon after, Kong Fangyuan crossed the first threshold and solved the quantitative problem of eight kinds of dark materials.

At this time, the second threshold appeared—the third step of cultivating the Xuan Seed, the order and timing of adding the Xuan Seed.

The problems are different, but the solutions are the same.

Kong Fangyuan followed the previous train of thought, solved this problem in a short time, and successfully cultivated a three-color Xuan Seed.

In terms of appearance, the appearance of the Xuan Seed is much the same, it is a crystal branch cuttings about an inch long, so identifying the Xuan Seed has always been one of the homework of the Creator.

Kong Fangyuan turned over and over, and the more he observed, the more he felt that he had no score in his heart.

This seed is unreliable!

He buried the seeds in the soil, went through rooting, budding, flowering and fruiting, and finally obtained twenty-seven red "grapes".

Delicate and seductive.

Kong Fangyuan was more and more sure that he had failed, but he didn't have time to retreat, because Qingyuzhi's menstrual period was about to arrive.

He was carrying a bunch of red grapes and didn't know what to do.

Try it yourself?Find someone to try it?Find a stray cat to try it?Buy a chicken to try it??

It's impossible to taste it yourself, and it's not realistic to find someone to taste it.

I can only buy a chicken or duck.