The reed fields are devastated.

Everywhere is full of stump grass, and the gray-white cilia is flying messily, frozen with the corpse of a young Hanfu woman, as if stained with blood as a painting.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

She was weak, so she was killed, and she taught her back to others, so she died.

"You killed my junior sister, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

The young man walked towards him step by step, carrying a black knife, and the killing intent was surging wildly.

Fang Mu stood in place, motionless like a mountain.

He chuckled and said, "There's no need to make such an excuse. ”

"Very well, you managed to provoke my anger!"

The young man approached step by step and sneered: "Do you think I am as brainless as her? I don't care what method you used before, if you still think about using it against me, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. ”

As he spoke, his arrogance soared!

The terrifying level of the true qi that bloomed from it was actually close to the realm of the late stage of qi refining!

"I've been hidden long enough, and you're the first to see my true power."

"It won't be the last."

The young man shook his neck, his bones creaking.

He has been pretending to be weak on weekdays, pretending to be for several years, just for this moment!

"Want to run away now? It's too late. ”

The man accumulated his true qi and condensed it on the body of the knife, just waiting for the moment when the knife was drawn and killed!

"You're so long-winded."

Fang Mu couldn't help but shake his head.

This guy, did he think that he had threatened him with that nun earlier, because he was afraid that he would not be defeated by him?

Thinking too much.

Himself, it's just too lazy to waste his true anger.

"Let me imagine, what is the name of the exercise that is suitable for the Qi refining period......

Fang Mu was in danger.

He kept thinking about it, and countless exercises quickly flipped through in his mind, and he remembered them vividly.

In that three hundred years in the world of cultivating immortals, he sang all the way, and he didn't know how many exercises he had cultivated during this period.

Even if you lose all your cultivation now and start all over again, the memory in your mind will not be lost.

It's like a natural thing, unforgettable!

It seemed that with just one thought, Fang Mu could perform those exercises that had already been thoroughly studied anytime and anywhere, without even the slightest sense of abruptness!

"How many monks are there in the world?"

He asked suddenly.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and said with a cruel smile: "It's all dying, and you are still in the mood to ask these people everything they know?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Mu grabbed the Xiujian next to the corpse at his feet.

The top body method in the Qi refining period——

Thunderstep!

The moment he got the sword, the electricity surging under his feet, and it was invisibly rattling.

Suddenly, the reeds surged like thunder, but there was no thunder but there was a sound!

Fang Mu held the hilt of the sword in his hand and rushed out at an extremely terrifying speed, his figure even disappeared for a while, and when he reappeared, it was already in front of the young man!

Fast!

It's so fast that you can't catch it!

Fang Mu was already standing to the left of the young man, looking at the lighthouse in the distant city.

His expression was indifferent, and he held the sword in his right hand, and the blade of the sword was pressed horizontally against the young man's neck, spilling a trace of blood.

"How many monks are there in the world?" He asked again.

The young man's face was full of consternation, and he froze in place.

Gollum!

He swallowed hard, and his mouth was dry.

Feeling the chill coming from his neck, the man realized something, and he couldn't help but tremble, and his hand holding the knife was trembling.

"No...... I don't know ......."

The man's voice was trembling, and he said in fear: "This area of Changhe City ...... Not much...... Some places have more, some places have less......"

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard you say the secular world? What do you mean? ”

The man paused for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Where there are many ordinary people, it is the secular world, and we monks are generally in places where ordinary people can't find it......"

"In other words, there is also the cultivation realm?"

"Yes...... Yes, there are several places across the country, and it is said that the high death and injury rate is terrifying, and our monks in the Qi refining period are not qualified to go to ......"

"Where?"

"No...... I don't know, I don't know! ”

"You can't kill me! I am a disciple of Fengshan Sect, if you kill me, my master will not spare you! ”

Fang Mu patted him on the shoulder, and suddenly the young man couldn't speak anymore.

He clutched his neck, blood gushing unstoppably, and he fell down with a thud, and the man was completely lifeless.

Until the moment of death, loss of consciousness,

He still couldn't understand why an early stage of Qi refining, and still an early stage alchemist, could be so terrifying.

It's just against their perception of common sense!

In the middle stage of qi refining, it is completely possible to hang up and fight in the early stage of qi refining, and it is almost impossible to kill people by skipping the level!

however

For Fang Mu, leapfrogging battles are as frequent as eating and drinking, and what determines a person's strength is not limited to the cultivation realm.

"Gotta go."

Fang Mu knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so as not to have an accident.

He took off the storage rings on the fingers of the two corpses, and threw out a small flame in his hand, which was the fire of alchemy.

With a bang, the reed ground suddenly burst into flames!

It's a remote place, and there's no combustible mountain around it, so it doesn't hurt anyone else.

"The dantian in the Qi refining period is still too small, and the consumption of true qi is really serious."

Fang Mu smiled bitterly.

Only then did he refine a first-grade pill and kill two low-grade realm monks, and the true qi in the dantian was almost exhausted.

Immediately, he didn't stay too long and left quickly.

The reed field had been reduced to ashes, and nothing was left, including the bodies of the two monks.

……

When I returned to Li Weihong's house, it was early in the morning.

Because Fang Mu had said that he would come back later, Li Weihong never slept.

My own son is still disabled, and he may not be able to sleep if he wants to.

The same is true of Li Man, and Li Hao himself.

"Doctor Fang, you are ......"

Seeing that Fang Mu's face was pale, and he looked haggard with exhausted mental strength, Li Weihong paused for a moment.

"Out of the way."

Fang Mu waved his hand.

Seeing this, Li Weihong was a little moved in his heart, and said ashamedly: "It's troublesome to the doctor Fang." ”

He wouldn't have known that Fang Mu was just running out of true qi, and his face was a little unnatural.

Subconsciously, I thought it was Fang Mu's mental exhaustion caused by getting medicine.

"What about medicine? Where is it? ”

Acute Zi Li Man couldn't help but ask.

He saw that Fang Mu came back empty-handed, and he didn't bring a bowl for drinking medicine, could it be that his brother's illness couldn't be cured?

Hearing this, Fang Mu took out a jet-black elixir from his arms and threw it in Li Man's hand.

"This ...... What is it? Li Man was stunned.

She looked at the mud pill in her palm, and almost began to doubt her life for a while.

This thing......

Can you really eat it?!