The light of the candle swayed with the wind blowing into the window, and Fang He's originally confused heart seemed to have a goal.

"Grandma, but it doesn't matter, within the scope of the boy's ability, he must find justice for grandma! Moreover, I hate the wicked. Fang He clenched his left hand into a fist, and his right hand tightened the Spirit Void Sword.

"Then there is Lao Shaoxia, I don't know the name of Shaoxia?" Seeing Fang He's firm eyes, Gong Yue seemed to think of his former self, helpless and desperate, but under observation at this time, he also found that Fang He was different, maybe he could really avenge himself, after all, youth is capital, and he could still give Fang He some help at this time. Yes, the flame of revenge that Gong Yue had long extinguished was rekindled,

"Below He, grandma rest assured, it won't be long before I personally bring the Li family's miscellaneous pieces to see you!" Fang He made up his mind to help Gong Yue not just because of sympathy, the scene when he met the girl in Snake Valley when he left Sword Valley also made him remember deeply, he didn't have a good impression of the word Li, and combined with the scene he saw, Fang He could roughly determine that the person with the word "Li" embroidered in Gong Yue's mouth was a person from the Li family in Fengcheng.

Seeing that Fang He was so kind-hearted, he didn't have any grudge against himself because of the previous incident, and he still wanted to help her, after a few chokes, Gong Yue once again thanked Fang He under Fang He's listening and promise.

Overnight, Fang He's feelings about Gong Yue's experience became more and more profound, and at the same time, he silently warned himself in his heart that he must not let his relatives be wronged in the future, even if the sky falls, he must do his best to support them for a piece of the sky, after all, in Fang He's heart now, there is only Fang Ling, who is far away in the Yunluo Immortal Sect, such a sister, his parents who disappeared a few years ago, and the ancestor Aunt Yun.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Gong Yue also told Fang He about cultivation, it turned out that the reason why Fang He had been passive in Gong Yue's hands was because her strength had far surpassed the Dan realm according to the cultivation realm, as for the specific step, it could only be identified under actual combat, and Fang He did not have the strength to test Gong Yue's strength level now.

Despite this, Gong Yue also put forward a lot of suggestions for Fang He's cultivation, and also pointed out some problems in his cultivation and pointed out some directions for his cultivation, perhaps because of Gong Yue's special physique and mysterious factors, most of what Gong Yue gave Fang He was about the soul, and it was at this time that Fang He knew that his unparalleled spiritual perception was actually a soul ability.

Generally speaking, soul ability is the most difficult to cultivate, ordinary monks only start to exercise their soul ability in the middle of entering the Dan realm, and for the sake of insurance, they will also stop exercising until they can be promoted to the next realm, so it has also led to too many monks lacking soul power, and it is particularly difficult to advance in the later stage, and the slightest carelessness will be wiped out.

Of course, all of this was heard by Gong Yue from the mouths of passers-by, and her particularity made it impossible for her to verify these cultivation concepts at all, so she just made a summary and instilled it to Fang He at this time.

Having said that, but what Gong Yue told Fang He at this time was exactly what he urgently needed now, whether it was correct or not, fortunately, he now also had a general direction, that is, the body and moves were not necessarily the most important, and the soul power could not be ignored, and many incredible abilities were achieved through the soul power.

After some exchanges, the sky gradually brightened, when the first rays of morning light shone on the river beach, Fang He only felt a wet and soft wind blowing, and the wooden house he was in before and the old woman beside him also disappeared, slightly sorted out his thoughts, and was about to get up to find a bridge or shallow water area that could cross the river, when a bamboo raft slowly floated down from upstream.