"Lord Fang is really powerful!"

"It seems that the previous incident is true, and I will also go to Lord Fang to ask for a pair of calligraphy and paintings another day, and hang it at home to ward off evil spirits."

"Just you? Why did Master Fang write it to you? ”

Everyone whispered and talked in a relaxed tone, as if they had forgotten the existence of the white fog next to them.

But the embarrassing thing is that in this field, now there is only one person left below Yunchen who is snorting and digging non-stop.

Yang Laoqi on the side was the first to wake up, coughed and said, "What are you doing in a daze, keep working!" ”

Saying this, everyone put away the surprise in their hearts, and followed Fang Yunchen without any scruples to dig up.

The whole field became in full swing, and everyone wanted to behave well in front of Fang Yunchen.

If you show your face, you may have the opportunity to get a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

It took half an hour to do this, and when a woman brought tea, and everyone put down the farm tools in their hands and sat on the ridge to rest, Fang Yunchen struck while the iron was hot, pointed to the thick fog that was slowly drifting on the side and said: "Everyone has seen it, this white fog is actually nothing terrible, but people with weak bodies and weak people, women, children and children are still easily affected."

Moreover, this white fog blocks tens of thousands of acres of wasteland further west, which has always been an obstacle to the future development of Anseong.

But don't worry, this official has asked the master to go deep into it, and there are always more ways than difficulties, and maybe there will be results soon.

In short, while you work hard here, the rest will be taken care of. ”

When the people heard this, they naturally felt that they had the backbone of the heart, and they applauded one after another.

After resting, everyone continued to work, while Fang Yunchen arranged for Yang Laoqi to organize the servants to bury Longling in addition to cultivation, and kill some smaller beasts to improve their food.

The prey brought back by Lin Changfeng and the three of them before, although it was full of size, could not withstand the food of so many people, and the stock could not last for a few days.

Therefore, Fang Yunchen took this opportunity to let the young officials see the blood and have a good experience, and secondly, with more meat, more people could eat well.

After the physical fitness is improved, the talents of the people can be absorbed into the "three classes" and become a member of the county government.

Moreover, Fang Yunchen planned to learn from the training methods of the militia in his previous life, and let this part of the people work for half a day and practice martial arts for half a day.

At the critical moment, with a knife, they are all good at charging into battle.

Temporarily solve the problem of the dense fog, and when Fang Yunchen returned to his big tent, he found that the frequency of his merit value increase increased again.

"Alright, it's time to perform the real technique!"

In the rest of the time, Fang Yunchen managed to get a large number of waste spirit stones, and after restoration, they filled an entire cloth bag.

Then, Fang Yunchen loaded a pocket of blood pattern stones, and after changing into civilian clothes, he tied all the two cloth pockets around his waist, and it was not troublesome to use.

At the same time, he took out two refined steel knives that had been prepared a long time ago, two daggers, and the crossbow captured from the dead man last time, and after tying them to his body, he suddenly had a sense of "predator".

But considering that he might be dealing with a tide-like ghost thing this time, he couldn't just rely on physical attacks, and the vitality in his dantian was not endless.

So, Fang Yunchen made a pile of simple rune paper, that is, he found bamboo pieces that were not easy to be damaged, and used a brush dipped in cinnabar to write some words on it that he thought might have the effect of driving away evil spirits.

In order to keep it close to the body and take it away, these bamboo chips can only write one or two words.

Fang Yunchen wrote a few sets of phrases like "righteousness", and he always felt a little less feeling.

It wasn't until he simply wrote down the word "roll" that he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was in place, so he added a "thick", and nodded with satisfaction.

After everything was ready, Fang Yunchen disguised the big tent to create the illusion that he was doing something indescribable, and then quietly slipped out and made a big circle, approaching the slowly surging fog from a depression a few miles away.

The low-lying terrain here happened to block the view of the surroundings, unless it was a coincidence, no one would disturb Fang Yunchen's cultivation.

After carefully observing the nearby terrain, Fang Yunchen slowly approached the dense fog like a flood beast.

As if sensing that someone was approaching with bad intentions, the dense fog in this area immediately rolled violently, and black shadows flashed inside, as if there were countless demons and monsters waiting for the prey to enter.

"Humph! Bravado! ”

Fang Yunchen snorted coldly, but he cautiously sat on the ground less than three or four feet away from the dense fog, urging the golden lampstand in the dantian to try first if the yin and evil qi in this dense fog could be refined by the Heart Ape Burning Lamp Method.

Swish!

A trace of dense mist was pulled out by Fang Yunchen and sent into the dantian, only to see the golden candle flame jump suddenly, and swallowed the mist in one gulp, refining it in minutes.

As a lampholder, the heart ape grinned with excitement, as if he had tasted some kind of delicacies in the world.

Only then did Fang Yunchen put his mind at ease and continued to start refining.

As wisps of dense mist were stripped away by Fang Yunchen's body, the pure yang vitality in his dantian was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What made Fang Yunchen even more satisfied was that with the refining of the Yin and Evil Qi, he would occasionally get a certain amount of merit points, but all of them were below 3 points.

Although the increment each time is not much, it is enough to show that the dense fog in front of him is simply a treasure land for Fang Yunchen.

"What else do you need for a bike?"

Fang Yunchen immediately carried forward the spirit of Yugong moving mountains, sat down and began to refine yin qi with all his might.

The only thing that gave Fang Yunchen a headache was that the golden vitality on the right was growing a little too fast, and the equilibrium in the dantian was easily broken.

As a last resort, Fang Yunchen could only absorb spirit stones to strengthen the light blue vitality on the left side and maintain the relative balance in the dantian.

It was only after a while that the speed of refining slowly slowed down.

At this time, Fang Yunchen had clearly felt that the concentration of the Yin and Evil Qi in the dense fog was already a little low for him now.

"Looks like it's time to get in!"

Fang Yunchen's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he picked up the equipment on the ground, and cautiously stepped into the thick fog.

Sou!

As soon as he stepped into it, Fang Yunchen felt a strong wind coming.

But he didn't panic at all, and with a flick of the long knife behind his back, he knocked aside an iron arrow that had been shot from the depths of the fog.

But the moment the rusty iron arrow landed, it suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, fluttered on the ground, and attacked Fang Yunchen again after turning around.

Hey?

Fang Yunchen didn't expect this ghost thing to be attached to the body of the arrow, and it was really unguardable to launch a sneak attack by projecting first and then separating it in this way.