Chapter Ninety-Three: Let You See the True Dao Method
"You'd better give up! The strength of other bases is not much different from mine, it is unlikely that you can conquer it alone, Nianchen is still possible, but if he makes a move, his recovery time will be even longer. Huairen Zhengse.
Fang Dong's newly ignited hope was extinguished again, replenishing vitality was a palliative but not a cure, Nianchen still had to go to that world to find a way, thinking of this, he glanced at Nianchen, and forgot to ask about that world.
At this moment, Fang Dong's phone rang, and Zhuang Xiaoce's clear voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Fang Dong, the portrait seen by the little tree man has been restored, who do you guess is in it?"
"Xiao Ce, I'm not interested in this kind of thing right now......
"What happened?"
"I need ......," Fang Dong told Zhuang Xiaoce about the current situation.
"It just so happens that my family has issued a wanted warrant for this organization, and will abolish the associated spirits of the people involved. ”
"Where are you, I'll look for you!" Fang Dong was stunned for a moment, this surprise came too timely!
"It's the middle of the night, let's talk in person tomorrow, right?"
After the two made an appointment with a time and place, they hung up the phone.
Most of the hanging stones in Fang Dong's heart fell, and he came to Gu Qingyu alone, his hand on the surface of the crystal, his eyes full of sadness, and he told about the things encountered in the mission.
Huai Ling looked at Fang Dong and remembered some plots of human film and television, and suddenly felt that Fang Dong was a little pitiful, and even regretted that Fang Dong was spitting fragrant in his mouth.
Huairen sighed lightly and came to Nianchen's side to sit and cultivate.
The next day, Shen Liang mentioned outside the organization factory.
Fang Dong and Zhuang Xiaoce stood outside the factory wall.
"Xiao Ce, I'll go take a look first, and you can answer here. Fang Dong didn't wait for Zhuang Xiaoce to reply, and directly crossed the wall.
Zhuang Xiaoce originally just wanted to talk to Fang Dong about the results of the investigation and the plan, but Fang Dong was impatient to come to the factory for further investigation.
With Fang Dong's strength, as long as he didn't encounter a master above the ninth order, he could directly escape.
But if Zhuang Xiaoce encounters a master above the eighth order and level 5, it will be very dangerous.
There are two large factories in the factory, and there is no figure in sight, and there are almost no dead spots in the angle of the camera.
Fortunately, there was no one around, and Fang Dongfei began to explore above the camera, and at the same time spread his spiritual sense.
Within the scope of his spiritual sense, he didn't perceive any breath, and even ordinary people didn't notice it, Fang Dong looked around through the window of the factory, and found nothing except a few machine tools that he couldn't name.
Fang Dong was a little big, could it be that he heard the wind and ran away?
It is said that it will only take more than one night, and the news is very tightly sealed, and it is impossible for those people to get the news, unless the wanted warrant issued by the dealer is leaked!
He teleported directly into the factory and searched every corner without finding any clues.
Just as Fang Dong was about to leave, there was a sound of the door opening the factory.
Fang Dong's face changed slightly, since the person who came could escape his spiritual sense detection, it was that this person's cultivation was higher than that of the early Yuan Infant stage.
And......
The other party must have found him!
The doors of the factory slowly opened, and a familiar voice was heard.
"I thought it was the master of which family, it turned out to be you kid, you really have nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes!"
"How could it be you!" Fang Dong's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
Through the description of the physiognomy of the little tree man, the dealer restored the portraits of several people.
There is a person who is no stranger to Fang Dong, that person has a face that is so beautiful that it makes the girl jealous, and he has outstanding talent, but after meeting Fang Dong, he was unlucky one after another like a curse, first the companion spirit was abolished, and then the black gas given by Huairen exploded.
And the person who walked in from the gate at this moment was Yang Lingxuan, who should have become an ordinary person!
When Fang Dong saw the portrait in the morning, he felt that Yang Lingxuan should want to regain possession of the companion spirit with the experiment of the evil organization.
"Isn't it unexpected?" Yang Lingxuan smiled weirdly, he was originally ordered to come here to clear the field, but he accidentally sensed that there were people in the factory, and he didn't expect to meet Fang Dong.
"Aren't you ......?" Fang Dong Judging from the aura emanating from Yang Ling Xuan, he was currently at least in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period.
"Waste, sorry to disappoint you!" Yang Lingxuan raised his hand, and a golden short spear appeared in his palm, almost the same as the previous companion spirit.
"Seventh-order eighth-level companion spirit!" Fang Dong's eyebrows furrowed.
"Isn't it curious?" Yang Lingxuan was very happy, he struggled to survive from the brink of death again and again, no matter how difficult and painful it was, he persevered, and what supported him to persist was his hatred for Fang Dong.
"I remember that you didn't know how to cultivate at all before. Fang Dong put his right hand behind his back and walked quietly.
"This is also thanks to you, last time you killed your grandfather's physical body, grandpa crossed his Yuan Infant into my body and helped me cultivate, although I lost some cultivation, but also made me a Yuan Infant Monk. ”
"As for this companion creature?" Yang Lingxuan threw down the short spear in his hand, "I almost died in order to merge with him, but I persevered, and I also have to thank you!"
"If you really want to thank me, how about you take some money out?" Fang Dong every few steps, his right hand would change the seal, and the almost transparent symbol would silently sink into the ground.
"Boy, give you another year and a half, maybe your strength can surpass me, but unfortunately, God is facing me this time!" Yang Lingxuan raised his hand and the short spear did not enter his body, completing the soul melting.
He looked up to the sky and laughed, and there was resentment against Fang Dong in his laughter, and there was a sense of amazement after experiencing life and death.
"Do you know that you have a big weakness?" Fang Dong asked with a smile.
"My weakness?" The laughter stopped abruptly, and Yang Lingxuan looked puzzled.
"Most of the bad guys in film and television dramas die from too much nonsense, and you can die from your nonsense every time. Fang Dong stopped, and Xiao Chu gradually sank into the top of his head.
"Hmph, I really don't know where you got your self-confidence, in terms of cultivation, you are only in the early stage of the primordial infant, and in terms of companion spirits, you are only the first level of the seventh order. Yang Lingxuan sneered.
"You really don't understand, monks can't just look at cultivation. Fang Dong closed his eyes after speaking, and Xiao Chu happened to be completely submerged in his head.
Fang Dong's body floated into the air, and a Taiji diagram appeared behind him, small golden and green balls surrounding him.
Fang Dong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were black and white, black as the night sky dotted with stars, bright in the dark, white as snow, pure white and innocent.
"What are you?!" Yang Lingxuan looked at Fang Dong's eyes, and an inexplicable feeling of depression suddenly surged in his heart.
"I want to see, it's not the Yuan Infant that you cultivated, how much strength can you exert?" Fang Dong's expression was indifferent, and the 'cold bank' floated beside him, the blade of the knife flashing with golden arcs.
"Heh, it's enough to kill you!" Yang Lingxuan frowned and squinted slightly, Fang Dong's words hit his pain point, Yang Hai's Yuan Ying and him have only been fused for a short time, although Yang Hai took the initiative to sacrifice and sacrificed part of his strength, the fusion degree of the two is close to ninety, but Yang Lingxuan can't use it flexibly.
Fang Dong's eyes were full of coldness, after melting his soul, his heart was unwavering, and his brain quickly and calmly analyzed, looking for the enemy's weakness.
Yang Lingxuan hated Fang Dong's indifferent demeanor towards all beings, raised his hands, and short spears appeared on his side, the tips of which were piercing cold.
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out in the ears, and the short spear turned into a golden light that flew like a group of stars.
Fang Dong pointed forward like a sword, and the tip of the 'Cold Bank' knife moved forward, rushing out with countless golden lights, compared to the short spear golden light in the sky, the 'Cold Bank' was like an embroidery needle piercing into the sea.
"Idiot, how many ...... can you stop," Yang Lingxuan's words came to an abrupt end.
The tip of the 'Cold Shore' flew into the group of short spears with a cyclone, like waves on the surface of the water, and the stars in the sky turned into nothingness in an instant.
"This can't be!" Yang Lingxuan was shocked, a move he was proud of was actually dissolved by Fang Dong lightly.
"Today, I'll show you the true Dao method!" Fang Dong pointed his finger to the sky and turned it slightly, and the 'cold bank' also rotated, and the spiritual energy began to pour into the blade body, gradually forming a vortex of spiritual energy.