Chapter Seventy-Seven; torture
At the end of the day, the sun was in the west.
On the vast wasteland, several jackals the size of earth dogs, bloodthirsty and cunning, cooperated with tacit understanding to hunt and kill a wild boar with fangs and fat body.
Under the cliff on the hillside not far away, Fang Ping looked at Liu Wuye, who had calmed down, and said, "Earlier, you mentioned the Pure Yang Sect, I was very curious, where is this Pure Yang Sect, and how many masters of the upper three grades there are. ”
Fang Ping's understanding of this world is still too shallow, and Liu Wuye is different.
"The master of the Pure Yang Sect is like a cloud, it is a martial arts sect with a long tradition in Yanzhou, you don't even know this, you are really lonely."
At this moment, Liu Wuye had no intention of dying, and his eyes were full of contempt and mockery as he looked at Fang Ping.
"Yes, I have never walked out of Daze Mansion City, compared to you, an outer disciple of the Pure Yang Sect, you can be regarded as a frog at the bottom of the well." Fang Ping nodded with a sigh, and changed his words: "But I can't even beat me, the frog at the bottom of the well, how have I survived for decades?" ”
"I ...... I was careless...... Your means are despicable, and you still use lime powder in the same level of confrontation...... If it were an honest confrontation, I would never lose to you. Liu Wuye forcibly yelled.
"Actually, you know in your heart that even if it's an honest confrontation, you can't beat me." Fang Ping reached out and pressed a few times on a certain death point of Liu Wuye, and the painful Liu Wuye farted and urinated, and his body twitched.
This treatment, he is the second! The first one is the lord of Nalianjia Fort.
"Let's get down to business." When Fang Ping withdrew his palm, he said with a cold expression: "You can also bite your tongue and kill yourself, I'm afraid you don't have the courage." ”
If people are not afraid of death, why should they live, even if they know that their lives are short, in order to live for a few more moments, they can make people let go of their dignity and no matter the cost.
Liu Wuye was silent for a long time, and then began his description: "The thirteen prefectures of Yanzhou, the mountains and rivers are vast, the martial arts are prosperous, the Pure Yang Sect is sitting on the Pure Yang Peak outside the city of Daze Mansion, and there are 3,000 disciples in the sect, starting with the registered disciples. The outer disciples must have the strength of the middle and third grades, and the inner disciples must have the strength of the upper three grades, and it is estimated that there are more than 100 people. ”
Fang Ping's heart was shocked, he had been developing in a low-key manner in Shanyang County for so long, it was really the right choice, a Pure Yang Sect had more than a hundred inner disciples of the upper three grades, and there were still many martial arts sects in Yanzhou.
"Can there be a master of more than three grades?" Holding his breath, Fang Ping asked the question he wanted to know the most.
Martial Dao Nine Grades, this is the martial arts system that Fang Ping knows, and what level is it up to it, he has never heard anyone mention it.
"Yes, the head of the sect and the elders are all in the realm of the upper three grades or above." Liu Wuye nodded, and sneered: "The Pure Yang Sect has strict rules, and it will be retribution, if I am a registered disciple, it is okay to say, but I am an outer disciple, if you kill me, you will be wanted by the Pure Yang Sect, and there is no place for you to stand in Yanzhou." ”
The cousin ran away, but he would definitely bring the news of his killing by Fang Ping into the Pure Yang Sect.
"Go on, what is the realm above the top three grades, and what is the mystery."
Fang Ping was also afraid that the Pure Yang Sect would chase and kill him, but fortunately, the land of a state was boundless, with a population of millions and tens of millions, and a Pure Yang Sect wanted to find Fang Ping in the vast sea of people, vast mountains and rivers? You should be an immortal cultivator with hands and eyes to the sky, and the spirit is out of the body.
Even if Fang Ping is found, it will take a long time, and then Fang Ping will not be the strength of the middle three grades.
"I don't know." Liu Wuye, who didn't catch the frightened expression on Fang Ping's face, shook his head in disappointment and said to himself: "I just heard Senior Brother Neimen mention it once, saying that it is above the top three grades, involving the spirit of martial arts, including refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness and other mysteries. ”
"To the masters of that realm, the martial arts are all gods, but if the martial arts will come out of the body and turn into a brilliant day, for the martial artists below that realm, there is a crushing deterrent, and one person can match ten thousand people."
Fang Ping was suspicious, refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness, isn't this a saying of the Taoist faction?
"The will of martial arts came out of the body and turned into a brilliant ......"
Recalling these words, Fang Ping remembered the two rounds of the Crimson Great Sun that appeared in the depths of Lianjiabao not long ago, and the martial arts aura that permeated from those two rounds of Crimson Great Sun shocked Fang Ping and Chu Ying at that time.
Then I saw the master of the Demon Division who walked out of Lianjiabao and killed the Demon Division. Now it seems that the two masters of the Demon Slaying Division and the Demon Suppression Division are both strong men above the third grade.
"In addition to being an outer disciple of the Pure Yang Sect, what else do you have? Like your cousin. Fang Ping asked inquiringly.
Liu Wuye knew everything, he said everything in the Pure Yang Sect, and he didn't care about telling Fang Ping what he was from: "I was born in the Liu family in Hongzhou City, and my cousin is the daughter of the Wu family in Hongzhou City. ”
Fang Ping didn't ask any more questions, his palm rose and fell, smashing Liu Wuye's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
On the other party's corpse, Fang Ping scavenged out several large silver tickets, as many as three thousand taels, and the rest were a bottle of elixir and a sword book.
Compared with sword spectrum martial arts, Fang Ping was more interested in pills, and no one in Shanyang County could refine them into pills, resulting in him holding the Dragon and Tiger Pill Formula, but it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.
Pulling out the stopper, Fang Ping poured out three bright red pills from the pill bottle, pinched one and put it in front of his nose, and a fishy and unique breath rushed straight to his nostrils.
"It's a bit of a top!"
"It could be a panacea, or it could be a poison."
"The latter is unlikely."
Fang Ping weighed it again and again, and did not take it rashly and put it away.
Not long after, Fang Ping rode a different kind of BMW and caught up with the team that was slowly moving on the ground.
"Young Master Fang."
"Young Master Fang, how did you cultivate? Sipin Realm, when I was as old as you, I hadn't entered the product yet. ”
"Young Master Fang, don't worry, we won't reveal that you are a fourth-grade master, and I hope Young Master Fang can guide us."
Qiu Hong and the others in the Bai family's nursing home, one by one, threw themselves to the ground, and their eyes were fiery around Fang Ping.
"There's no trick, you should eat and drink, take care of yourself." Fang Ping replied seriously.
This is the truth, as the so-called road to simplicity! Loud voice! Only by eating and drinking well can you do great things.
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In a town a hundred miles away, the girl hid like a rabbit in the inn room.
She inhaled and exhaled, patting her heaving chest for the rest of her life.
"I'm afraid my cousin is...... There is less bad luck, but fortunately I escaped quickly, otherwise it would be difficult to escape the doom. ”
The girl felt a little guilty, but if she hadn't run fast, she would have become a ghost under the knife at this time.
All she could do was go home and tell her elders the news.
(End of chapter)