The Immortal King was silent for a moment and said, "Not a bad way...... If I can gather them in that location, and I don't even need to cause them to fight, I can bury them alive. ”

One flesh and blood of a warrior can be worth three flesh and blood of ordinary people.

If the plan succeeds, the progress of reforging the flesh will be much faster.

"In addition to the way just now, I will find more powerful warriors and even forces for the king who are willing to join our immortal clan. The woman said.

"Just do what you say, whatever you need, feel free to tell me and I'll help you. The Immortal King said in a deep voice.

"Thank you for your trust. The woman lowered her head and slammed it on the ground.

......

After Gao Yang and the others left, Fang Yu returned to the room.

After washing, Fang Yu sat at his desk, took out the Ethereal Ring and the Teleportation Talisman, and thought about how to embed the teleportation spell into the Ethereal Ring.

It's not a pipe dream, it's something that can be done.

The process of casting each magic weapon is the process of integrating the magic recipe into the object.

It's just that, most of the time, the recipe is incorporated into the object before it is even crafted.

What Fang Yu had to do now was to add the teleportation technique inside a finished magic weapon.

This can be done in principle, but in practice, it is difficult.

Fang Yu took out a whole pile of blank paper and began to calculate the magic formula.

......

Fang Yu stayed in the room all the time, and time passed quickly.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Fang Yu jumped out of that state of selflessness.

When I opened the door, I was standing in front of me with an innocent red lotus.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked.

Honglian looked up at Fang Yu, opened her mouth, and pointed outside.

Fang Yu walked outside and found that Ye Shengxue had made a table full of dishes, which were full of aroma.

"So you know how to cook. Fang Yu said.

"I'm not good at cooking, so I just try to make it. If the taste is not good, please ask Mr. Fang to ......" Ye Shengxue, who was wearing an apron, said a little shyly.

"It's okay, as long as I can eat, I'm not a picky eater. ”

Fang Yu was already very hungry, and after sitting down, he immediately started moving.

"Mr. Fang, what have you been doing these two days?"

At the dinner table, Ye Shengxue asked.

"Has it been two days?" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Yes, you haven't left your room for two days since Chairman Zhao's group left. Ye Shengxue said.

"I'm working on a new type of magic weapon. Fang Yu replied.

"A new type of magic weapon, Mr. Fang, can you also make a magic weapon?" Ye Shengxue asked in surprise.

"Many years ago, I was an apprentice under a magic weapon master, and I only knew a little about it. Fang Yu said.

"Many years ago...... Ye Shengxue was a little stunned, and then asked, "Then how is your progress?"

"How can it be so easy to make a magic weapon? I didn't make half of the progress. Fang Yu said.

"Oh. Ye Shengxue nodded.

After eating, Fang Yu returned to the room again and continued to study the Ethereal Ring.

It wasn't until Wednesday afternoon that he came out of his room, left the apartment, and headed for Nandu University.

Fang Yu came to the Academy of Liberal Arts and was about to walk up to the teaching building, but a boy ran in front of Fang Yu.

It was Chu Fan, who was teased by Fang Yu last week.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked.

"Professor Fang, I want to apologize to you. Chu Fan said apologetically, "Last week, I wasted your time and many classmates in order to be in the limelight. ”

Fang Yu squinted at Chu Fan.

Although the expression was sincere, the apology in his eyes was successfully disguised.

With this kind of acting skills, Chu Fan may be able to deceive a thousand people, but he can't deceive Fang Yu, who has lived for nearly 5,000 years.

"I accept your apology. ”

But Fang Yu didn't want to demolish Chu Fan, he wanted to see what Chu Fan wanted to do.

"Professor Fang, thank you, you are so good. Chu Fan said gratefully.

Between the words, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Chu Fan's eyes.

At the same time, Fang Yu also knew why Chu Fan deliberately approached him.

In Chu Fan's trouser pocket, there was a small figure tied with paper, and the corresponding runes had been engraved on it.

The reason why he deliberately stepped forward was to let the paper man absorb the breath on Fang Yu's body.

In this way, the paper will take effect.

This is a very witchcraft technique in physiognomy, the soul transformation technique.

Using the breath on the human body, a person's complete soul is simulated and blessed in the paper figure.

After that, the paper figure is used to cause irreversible damage to the soul of the deity.

Because this technique is too ruthless, many years ago, it was listed as a forbidden technique by the Righteous Path Alliance.

Even within the Xiangzong, it is not allowed to cultivate the soul transformation technique.

However, this technique is not difficult for those who have mastered the principles of physiognomy.

It was not surprising that Chu Fan would use the Soul Transformation Technique.

Fang Yu was just surprised, he and Chu Fan had only met once last week, and there hadn't been much of a conflict.

How could Chu Fan not use the Soul Transformation Technique to deal with him?

"Then I'll go first, Professor Fang. Chu Fan knew that the paper man had absorbed enough breath, and he turned around and was about to leave.

Fang Yu stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Class is going to be held later, where are you going?"

"Well, Professor Fang, I didn't actually take your course, I just followed my friends to skip the class last week...... Chu Fan said.

"Oh, that's right. Fang Yu nodded and said, "I suggest that you still come to my class, it will be of great benefit, you will regret it if you don't come." ”

"Hehe, next time, I happened to have something to do today. Chu Fan said with a dry smile.

"Okay, then you can go. Fang Yu let go of his hand and let Chu Fan leave.

Chu Fan turned around, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he became extremely ruthless.

Class?

After this week, you'll lose your chance to attend classes forever!

Chu Fan slowly walked outside the school.

His parents raised him since he was a child, and his grandfather brought him up, and at the same time taught him the physiognomy he had learned all his life.

Grandpa is the only person he respects in this world.

Before Chu Fan left his hometown, his grandfather told him that when he went out, he must be ruthless!

If he is a good person, he will die like his parents!

Chu Fan remembered this sentence.

Therefore, after being teased by Fang Yu last week, this week he decided to directly use the most ruthless way to completely solve Fang Yu!

The physiognomy would not leave any evidence, Fang Yu was dead, and no one knew who did it.

Chu Fan didn't have any worries.

A person who makes him lose face in public places has no need to live.

Chu Fan returned to the single room rented outside the school, and lit nine candles on the desk.

He placed a small paper figure on the table, standing in the middle of nine candles.

On the body of the paper man, there are seven black dots.

These seven are the fatal points of the soul.

As long as the soul needle is inserted, Fang Yu's soul will also be greatly damaged!

Insert all the fatal points into the soul needle, and Fang Yu will die violently on the spot!

Chu Fan pinched seven black soul needles in his right hand and roasted them on the fire of the candle.

Then, he took out his phone and glanced at the time.

It was 3:20 p.m.

At this time, Fang Yu should still be taking classes on the podium.

There's never been a better time.

He wanted Fang Yu to die violently in front of more than a hundred students!

"Don't blame me, who asked you to mess with me?" The corners of Chu Fan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and the viciousness in his eyes did not match his age at all.

Then, he picked up a soul needle and stuck it into one of the black spots on the paper figure.

"Whew!"

The paper is pierced, making a slight crunch.

The Soul Needle, passing through a fatal point.

Chu Fan's hand did not stop, and the next soul needle was inserted into another fatal point.

In this process, the smile on Chu Fan's face became brighter and brighter, and he grinned more and more, like a demon.

......

"My personal ...... about the understanding of this psalm"

In the classroom, Fang Yu was in class.

Except for a few students who were bowing their heads and playing with their mobile phones, most of the students were listening very carefully, staring at Fang Yu in unison.

"The author's emotions do not stand out......"

Speaking of this, Fang Yu suddenly stopped.

The students who were listening energetically looked at Fang Yu with puzzled expressions.

"In that case, don't blame me. ”

The corners of Fang Yu's mouth hooked up a sneer.

He could already feel the slightest tickling in his soul.

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