Chapter 173: Three Days of Hangover

Of course, compared to the strangeness of the spatial structure, Fang He was more concerned about the strangeness of the people here, according to what Chang Sheng said, the physical bodies of the people here were extremely powerful.

So, consciously or unconsciously, Fang He's eyes often looked back and forth on Chang Sheng.

Gradually, Fang He finally found a clue, only to see that Chang Sheng's body was actually composed of the power of the Great Dao like himself, but unlike Fang He, the power of the Great Dao on their bodies was connected to the Great Dao between heaven and earth, while Fang He was independent.

Seeing this situation, Fang He also understood why the little wolf was beaten so badly.

For outsiders, the people here are simply cheating, and confronting them is equivalent to confronting this side of the world.

So, after thinking about it for a while, Fang He planned to stay here for a while, study the space here, and by the way, ask Chang Sheng about the physical aspect.

Qing Huan naturally had no opinion on this, as for the little wolf, Fang He didn't need to ask at all, because it couldn't speak at all, and if he asked, it would be in vain.

Hearing Fang He say that he wanted to stay for a while, Chang Sheng was also enthusiastic, and after cleaning up the leftovers, he shouted for the men, women and children in the village to sit at home, and also asked them to bring something over, planning to build a wooden house.

After a while, Fang He saw dozens of men and women walking towards Chang Sheng's house, and everyone was still carrying wood and tools in their hands, united and simple, this was Fang He's only feeling at this time, and his heart was also full of envy.

After coming to Chang Sheng's house, these people obviously had envy on their faces, especially when they saw Qing Huan, they were all shocked, they had never seen such a beautiful woman, so that they all ignored Fang He, who was standing next to Qing Huan and looked good.

Fang He had long been accustomed to this kind of neglect, and seeing that everyone was busy, he also stepped forward to help.

However, as soon as he got started, his face changed, these ordinary looking woods were outrageously heavy, Rao is Fang He's physical strength was almost on par with Qing Huan who had turned into his body, and it was particularly difficult at the moment, if it weren't for the blessing of other powers, I am afraid that he would be embarrassed on the spot.

However, the crowd did not make fun of him, but asked him to rest with concern.

Talking and laughing, a wooden house rose from the ground, the style is similar to Chang Shengjia, but it is much newer, and Chang Sheng also made several tables of good dishes, and also took out the wine that has been treasured for a long time.

After three rounds of wine, Fang

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He also completely integrated into it and began to talk to everyone about what he had seen.

After all, they had never walked out of the Extreme Heaven Illusion Realm, and when they heard Fang He finish speaking, their hearts were also full of longing, and at the same time, they also had a little helplessness.

However, this melancholy slowly dissipated with the smell of wine between pushing and changing glasses, and by the time dawn came, only the mess on the ground remained.

The day dawned, Qinghuan's heart also lit up, and the haze in his heart was also dispelled by the warm sunlight because of memory loss, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Fang He, who was drunk and fell to the ground, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

The person she likes is around, and the environment she yearns for is also in front of her, and she is very happy at this moment.

Leaned down and gently helped Fang He up, and only after helping him to the newly repaired wooden house yesterday did he begin to clean up the mess left by everyone, virtuous and generous, Chang Sheng, who had already sobered up, was envious, and he also acquiesced in a certain relationship between Fang He and Qing Huan in his heart.

After cleaning up, Qing Huan sat on the back of the little wolf and walked to the field, and the little wolf seemed to like it very much, and ran around with Qing Huan on his back.

I don't know what kind of wine Chang Sheng took out, and the stamina was so strong that Fang He slept for three days.

Originally, with Fang He's cultivation, it was almost impossible to get drunk, let alone get drunk so deeply, but this kind of wine was extremely sensitive to aura, even if it was contaminated with a trace, it would increase the strength of the wine several times.

Because Fang He drank so happily that he didn't notice this characteristic at all, he didn't react until the end of the meal when he wanted to use the aura to disperse the liquor, but it was already too late, so he started his way.

Still, it's not a big deal to get some sleep, he hasn't slept in a long time anyway.

When he woke up at this time, Fang He suddenly felt refreshed, his heart was indescribably happy, and even his physical body was unconsciously stronger.

Feeling such a change, Fang He was very happy, and couldn't wait to rush to the front of Chang Sheng's room, wanting to ask for some more of this kind of wine.

However, he was closed, the room was empty, there was no one at all, and no one responded after shouting several times in a row, not only Chang Sheng was not there, Chang Qing was not there, even Qinghuan and the little wolf were not there.

"Looks like it's going out." Thinking like this, Fang He gradually calmed down, and in his boredom, he began to observe the strong power of the Great Dao here.

After observation, Fang He found that there was still a certain difference between the power of the Great Dao here and the outside world, although they were all the power of the Great Dao, and they were also flawed, but the power of the Great Dao here was greater than that of the outside world

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The strength and toughness of the Dao Force are much higher.

As a result, Fang He began to try to absorb the power of the Great Dao here.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the power of the Great Dao here was always like a pool of stagnant water, which could not be absorbed at all, and if it was forcibly integrated into his body, it would force his own Great Dao power out of his body.

As a last resort, Fang He had to stop, his joy was replaced by depression, and he looked up at the sky, it was already dusk, and it was only half a moment before the night completely fell.

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter and laughter outside the courtyard, and in a blink of an eye, Fang He saw Chang Sheng and Qing Huan walking back with hoes, and Chang Qing was sitting on the back of the little wolf, holding a sickle in his hand and constantly cutting the little wolf's hair.

For Chang Qing's approach, the little wolf dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he had to lower his head and follow behind Qing Huan silently.

There's no way, who let it not beat others, and the other party is just a child, looking at its appearance, it is really a bit bad.

"Little Brother Fang He, you're awake."

Seeing Fang He standing in the courtyard, Chang Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, with a shallow smile in his eyebrows. And Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

For three days, although Chang Sheng kept telling her that Fang He would be fine, she still couldn't help but worry, Chang Sheng couldn't persuade her, so he had to drag her to work in the field to divert her attention.

As for the little wolf, the moment it saw Fang He, it flew and pounced, its eyes were filled with tears, and it seemed that it had been beaten by Chang Qing again.

In this regard, Fang He just smiled and shook his head, and after responding to Chang Sheng, he also looked at Qing Huan with tenderness in his eyes, because he had already seen worry in Qing Huan's eyes.

For this woman whose eyes were full of him, Fang He's heart was also full of indebtedness, but his heart had been filled by Nan Liyue, and he could no longer tolerate others.

Although polygamy is common in this continent, Fang He has never been able to let go, nor can he pass the hurdle in his heart.

Qing Huan had already experienced Fang He's thoughts when she was in the Snake Fruit Forest, and several times when Fang He was asleep, she heard Nan Liyue's name shouted from his mouth.

However, she didn't care, she even understood Fang He very well, and she didn't want to destroy the relationship between Fang He and the woman named Nan Liyue, the only thing she could do now was to stay by Fang He's side and take good care of him, other than that, there was no luxury, because this kind of companionship had already made her satisfied.

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