Chapter 189: Departure III

Pingkang County fringe town, Feng Fei Inn!

Feng Fei Inn has a two-storey, quadrangle structure.

Stepping into the inn is the courtyard, the ground is paved with flat stone bricks, there are flowers and grass in the courtyard, the fragrance is fragrant, the environment is quaint and quiet, and it is the most suitable for people to cultivate.

Zhang Fang lived in the best guest room in the east, and at this time he sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and the blood lines on his eyebrows had been covered by him with a special potion!

Running all the way from Pingkang County, flying away with Kong Ze on the way!

Kong Ze has been sent by him to Linshan County to secretly protect the safety of Zhang's mother for a period of three years, and after three years, Zhang Fang will fulfill his promise and let him have the power of demons.

The demon core that Zhang Fang plundered had been devoured, and the value of the evolution point had skyrocketed to 63,201 points at this moment, which was a huge value that he had never dared to imagine before.

However, although there are many evolution points, it does not allow his strength to grow by leaps and bounds, whether it is internal or external strength, it has reached the current limit.

Unless his soul is elevated, elevated enough to carry more power!

Although his internal strength and body cannot be improved again, he can also use the evolution point to optimize his strength locally, allowing him to maximize his strength.

The thought flashed, and the "Myth" interface appeared under the field of vision!

His gaze quickly swept over the martial arts that could not be improved, and finally fixed his gaze on the Burning God Phantom Pole Knife, and soon, the Burning God Phantom Pole Knife changed from the first layer to the second layer: the Phantom Traceless Knife.

At the moment of ascension, Zhang Fang can keenly perceive the subtle changes in his body, and the previous meridian bones have been optimized and modified in an instant, becoming extremely suitable for casting the Phantom Traceless Knife.

With the feeling of numbness coming from his body, Zhang Fang suddenly felt that his body was a lot lighter, as if he had suddenly removed his gravity and was light and fluttering.

"It's not bad, let's break through the third layer directly!" Zhang Fang opened his eyes, raised his arm to look at it, and pinched it, it seemed that his arm was slightly different from before.

The Phantom Traceless Knife pursues speed, and at this point, the Burning God is not at all, so when the Phantom Traceless Knife is refined, it directly modifies part of the structure of the arm to make it suitable for this style of knife technique.

The Burning God and the Phantom Traceless Knife are two different styles of swordsmanship, and they can't be on the same person at all in the strict sense.

The sword technique is pure, and it can affect the mind of the warrior, and it will also change for the mind of the warrior, but no matter what the situation, it is always pure.

Therefore, two different styles of knife techniques are extremely difficult to control, and it is even more difficult to be controlled, but the existence of "mythology" makes these two different knife techniques appear on him.

However, no matter how strong the "myth" is, it cannot completely wipe out the impact!

The thought fell heavily on the Burning God Phantom Extreme Knife, and the evolution point suddenly dropped, and the extremely tearing headache almost made Zhang Fang faint instantly, and his spirit quickly weakened.

Soon, the evolution point returned rapidly, and the pain stopped.

"Could it be that this third layer is not what I can have at the moment?" Zhang Fang frowned and looked complicated, martial arts had reached a bottleneck, and it was impossible to easily break through the bottleneck and obtain significant strength.

"Okay, I can only pin my hope on Soul Yuan!" Zhang Fang thought about it for a long time and decided to give up thinking about these questions for the time being!

Zhang Fang got up and pulled out the knife, and then slashed out the Phantom Blade!

I saw that the knife light was connected, just like the moonlight in the night, the knife qi quickly cut the air, and there was a buzzing knife sound, with the rapid movement of the body, the knife light was like a shadow, and the room was full of continuous knife light.

Bang bang bang!!

The knife was put away, and the wooden tables, doors, windows, and seats that were originally arranged in an orderly manner were all split into fragments, and they were all scattered all over the ground!

"The Phantom Traceless Knife is really strong, slashing quickly at lightning speed, not only is the knife track unpredictable and unpredictable, but it can also distinguish some phantoms with substantial knife energy, which is really unguardable!"

Zhang Fang highly praised the Phantom Traceless Knife, although the Burning God was domineering, but in terms of the efficiency of killing the enemy, it was not as fast and effective as the Phantom Traceless Knife!

"Then, let's improve the sword technique next!" Zhang Fang thought about it and decided to improve the Rose Sword Technique, and use the Rose Sword Technique to disguise his strength in the future.

The rose swordsmanship was taken from the hands of Qian Yuesheng, and it was a swordsmanship made of the essence of his martial arts, domineering and elegant, and it was a very useful martial art.

Although it is not as good as a superior martial arts, it can also be regarded as a second-rate martial arts!

The evolution point immediately dropped, and soon, the Rose Sword Technique was completed.

With the moment of Dacheng, Zhang Fang's mind was suddenly filled with the mystery of the moves of the Rose Sword Technique, as well as the trajectory of the Sword Technique.

Moreover, Rose Swordsmanship was completed, and the structure of his body was revised again, optimizing to a perfect state where he could practice both swordsmanship and swordsmanship at the same time.

"This is swordsmanship, it's really wonderful!"

Feeling the strange changes that occurred in his body, Zhang was more relaxed in his heart, and the rose sword technique urged by his true qi would definitely bring him a different surprise!

At this time, the "Myth" has undergone a slight change, with 62401 evolution points left, and the Burning God Phantom Pole Knife and Rose Sword Technique have undergone substantial changes.

However, the most incomprehensible thing is not the other two, but all martial arts.

Zhang Fang didn't know what it was like, maybe it was the strange influence caused by the Rose Sword Technique, or maybe it wasn't, but it was already doomed.

Zhang Fang's current feeling is that all kinds of martial arts seem to be connected by countless transparent thin lines, but maybe not!

After spending the night at the inn, it was time for him to get out of here, but before leaving, it was necessary to fill his stomach.

The people in the inn were talking about Pyongkang County, and the news that Pyongkang County was flooded had already spread with wings.

A little further away will be known later, but the marginal towns of Pyeongkang County knew about it the day after the accident in the county seat, and it has become a hot topic.

Zhang Fang didn't have the slightest interest in this, just simply ate some local specialties and drank a few pots of wine, and then he gave up!

Walking on the street, Zhang Fang bought some dry food at random.

The town is small, so it doesn't take long to get around.

However, it seems that the town is too small, so even the horses in the town are small, not horses at all, but donkeys at best.

Of course, Zhang Fang didn't buy it, but rented the best carriage in town!

The coachman was a simple and sturdy middle-aged man, with a smile on his yellow-skinned face all the time, and he could not neglect the guests at any time, especially the big customers.

Zhang Fang was a big customer, and he spent a hundred taels of silver to rent a carriage, which was enough to buy a carriage.

"Zhang Gongzi, you sit tight!" Zheng Ping'an, the coachman, sat in the driver's seat, holding the reins tightly in his left hand and waving a yellow horsewhip in his right hand.

Suddenly, the whip in his hand circled in the air, and then it was whipped loudly on the horse's ass, and with a shout, the carriage gradually sped up.

The wheels rolled, and the carriage quickly drove out of the town in the shining sun, and Zhang Fang also lowered the curtain on the window and closed his eyes again!