Chapter 147: Oil and Gas Fields

In the days that followed, Fang Zheng remained day and night.

Practice hard during the day.

Fang Zheng felt that he had become more and more fond of the feeling of cultivation, and liked the sense of fulfillment that he could feel his rapid progress every day.

If a person like him were placed in Buddhism, he would probably be the most suitable ascetic monk.

In Taoism, it is a person who cultivates and has few desires.

If the runes on the human skin scripture are sufficient, it is estimated that Fang Zheng will be able to retreat until he is old.

Fang Zheng worked hard to cultivate during the day, and at night he went out early and returned late, swaying in the direction of the university town, running to rub and rub when he had nothing to do every day, picking up other people's wool.

And with such frequent diligence, there are about two to four runes in a night.

It's not much, but it's better to have a stable income.

Just like cutting leeks, after cutting one stubble every day, another stubble grows again.

However, in the face of the income of two to four runes, at the beginning, Fang Zheng still had a sense of disparity. Originally, he thought that how could he collect dozens of runes in one night? Hundreds of runes, right? After all, the Special Operations Department was all professionals, and they were gathering wool near people's nests.

But when faced with the skinny feeling of reality, Fang Zheng figured out the reason a little.

If a city really has so many dense ghosts, and there are hundreds of ghosts reviving with the aura every day, it is estimated that no matter how many people there are, it will not be enough for so many dense ghosts to kill.

If there are really a lot of casualties, no matter how much you try to hide it, you will definitely not be able to hide it.

These ghosts should gradually recover one by one with different individual grievances, or which aura nodes are strong, or the influence of other reasons, etc.

Maybe today's revival of three deaths is more miserable.

Tomorrow resuscitate ten of those who died before their deaths.

It's not just a bunch of all at once.

Therefore, in this context, the reason why he only picks up wool and two to four wisps of soul energy from the Special Operations Department every day is that most of the people are out on patrol at night and have not returned;

Second, because of time constraints. It may be that some people have been so long that the ghost spirit qi remaining on their bodies has dissipated, and even after returning to the university town, the human skin scripture has not responded;

Of course, the above is Fang Zheng's personal conjecture, he just feels that there is a possibility in this regard.

Although the daily production capacity is only two to four wisps of soul energy, it is better to be stable, every day. Compared with the people's hospital and the owner of the pharmacy, this is still an oil and gas field.

However, oil and gas fields are also divided into large and small... It is also divided into 9 million barrels of crude oil per day and several thousand barrels of crude oil per day......

And in the past few days, Fang Zheng has strengthened the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" to the sixth layer.

The Immortal Seal Law has been strengthened to the fifth layer.

The Immortal Seal is divided into nine layers.

Floors 1 to 3 can be practiced to create qi illusions.

On the fourth to sixth floors, you can practice borrowing qi to spy on the enemy, which is also the true qi to detect the enemy.

On the seventh to ninth floors, the true meaning of the "Immortal Seal Method" is practiced, and the vitality and death transformation of death into life and rebirth into death.

When Fang Zheng practiced to the fourth layer, he had already cultivated his true qi to detect the enemy.

Regarding the true qi to detect the enemy, there is such a passage in the original work of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty":

"Kou Zhong's heart is not good, Shi Zhixuan's fist has a clear vein, the strength of the strength of the angle changes are all within the grasp, I know that its intention is not to break his 'no attack', but to use the immortal seal qi to probe his situation, and then determine the best way to attack, and if he is the right person Kou Zhong to explore the path with sword qi to find out, but Shi Zhixuan's unique mental method can better detect the state of the movement of true qi in his body. ”

From this, it can be seen that the true qi detects the enemy is a kind of supreme and subtle martial art that knows oneself and knows the other, and detects the changes in the energy in the opponent's body in the battle. If you can be familiar with it, you will be able to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, use your strength to fight in advance, use your strength to unload, and perceive in advance the important lifeline between the slightest mile of vigorous operation.

......

This day, into the night.

Fang Zheng first sent the little skeleton to Zuo Qianhu, continued to learn wood carving, and waited for dawn to go over and pick it up.

When sending the little skeleton to the Zuo Qianhu store, Fang Zheng stopped by the store and said hello to Mr. Fu, which was a basic courtesy.

Mr. Fu is still the same as usual, with an expressionless dead face, expressionless, facing Fang Zheng's greeting, Mr. Fu, who is not good at expression, bows his head slightly.

As for the matter of the little skeleton, on the night that Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang returned, they had already seen it. However, it seems that because they are always in control of the situation in the store, both of them are much calmer.

When Fang Zheng left the shop, he went to the university town once again as usual.

Fang Zheng doesn't show up every day, he is also worried that people will be suspicious, and usually sneaks into the university town.

Today is the second time since the last meeting that Fang Zheng has found the old god stick. As soon as Fang Zheng arrived in front of the stall of the old god stick, he saw that in front of the old god stick stall, there happened to be business coming to the door.

is actually a college student who grew up under Marxism and is a high-end intellectual, hoping that fortune-telling will fail tomorrow.

Can this also be a hexagram?

Fang Zheng was surprised.

"This year, the white tiger is sitting on the head, either there is a disaster or a disaster......" looked at the old god stick and shook his head, chattering.

"The left hand is born and the right hand is acquired, the day after tomorrow is considered auspicious, little brother, your exam tomorrow is dangerous and unknown, it just so happens that I have a solution here, ten yuan to resolve a small difficulty in life, you can't buy a loss, you can't buy a fool......"

Sure enough, the old god stick is three sentences that do not deviate from the routine, Fang Zheng feels that this trick of cheating money is too superficial, but the college student actually really believes it.

I don't know if it's the fear of being dominated by exams, or the old god's sentence that you can't buy it for ten yuan, you can't buy it at a loss, and you can't be fooled has played a role... But it is estimated that it is more because I usually don't work hard and let go of myself too much, and only then do I remember to hold the "Tao" foot temporarily......

A few minutes later, just after sending the college student away, another college student sat down in front of the stall, and he actually came to ask for tomorrow's fortune, whether he would fail the course.

After sending back and forth three waves, the business was cold again, and it was during this period that a wisp of soul flew out from the old humanities college next door.

Normal Soul +1.

Fang Zheng was happy.

"Old god, business is good today. Fang Zheng sat down in front of the stall and continued to wrap the clock.

Seeing the money, the old god quickly put away the hundred-yuan old man's head that was placed on the stall, but he wanted to pretend to be indifferent and disdainful: "What is this today, I will soon make a fortune." ”

"Compared with the next big fortune, today this is a drop in the bucket. ”

Hearing this, Fang Zheng's heart moved, and he became interested.

It didn't take long for the old god stick to be serious, and he returned to his original form, squeezing his eyebrows at Fang Zheng, and the villain's expression was triumphant: "Do you want to let Lao Dao and I take young people to you for a long time, what is Lao Dao, as soon as I make a move, some people cry and shout and hold a few tons of money to give to Lao Dao." ”

How much money?

That's tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands?

Fang Zheng looked at the old god stick who was reluctant to throw away the old god stick who was dressed in a prop suit and robe, and he didn't want to throw it, it didn't look like a life that could make a fortune?

Under Fang Zheng's curious questioning, the old god's face turned grim: "It has something to do with the dead man's secret marriage!"