Fang Xing whimpered and bit down a large piece of bread, falling into deep thought.

In their own Zhuangzi.

Or rather, what kind of demons and monsters are under him??

When did you still have a so-called personal disciple?

After returning to Zhuangzi, he also accepted some ordinary disciples and let them learn something simply?

Could it be that they think that as long as they worship a teacher, they can be regarded as a personal transmission?

I heard that it was my own Quanwuzhuang who announced his death.

It feels like the company employee saying that the boss has burped, and everyone comes to the melon branch.

Belch..................

If you're an ordinary employee, that's really cool!

But now I'm the boss!

What is this, the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked?

Because the original body is not a good person, neither the apprentices nor the subordinates are good birds?

As soon as I thought that at the beginning, before the original body began to die, they had already begun to divide their clothes.

Fang Xing was very emotional:

"It's also a sin!"

Pan Pingping followed:

"Yes, what a sin!"

"Did you really go to Jingci Temple to find Teacher Jingci and say that you want to join hands with her for the rest of your life?"

Fang Xing glanced at Pan Pingping expressionlessly.

"I love it purely."

"I don't like old ladies."

"I went to Jingci Temple because the little junior sister of Qingcheng, who was with me at the time, wanted to visit this teacher."

Pan Pingping thought about it and didn't understand it too much.

"The Qingcheng faction doesn't seem to have anything to do with Jingci Temple? What did that little sister do when she went to visit the teacher? ”

"Well, I rejected her confession at that time, and she said that she wanted the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha for the rest of her life."

"Then you're such a scumbag!"

"What can I do, I can't promise her? Her senior sister had just confessed to me and told me to consider it before answering her, and at that time she was still watching! ”

"You're more of a scumbag than I thought, she's really a monk??"

"No, her senior sister knocked her unconscious and left."

Pan Pingping was silent for a moment, and silently distanced herself from Fang Xing.

"Otherwise, if you discuss, I won't follow you."

"I think if you reveal your identity, it's easy to get into trouble."

Fang Xing pointed to his big black face:

"Do you think this face can reveal your identity?"

"Uh, that's right!"

After eating, the two of them went downstairs to settle the bill.

The roast chicken with sauce meat was already prepared in the restaurant and handed it over.

Before leaving, the second child in the store also told Pan Pingping very intimately that two streets from this side is a pharmacy.

If something happens.

A street further on, there is a coffin shop.

Before, Pan Pingping just laughed.

Now he is very serious about the other party's line and said:

"Why don't you buy one and put it in the car?"

"I really think you can use it."

Fang Xing: ............

The two returned to the carriage.

Fang Xing drove the carriage in a fake way, but in fact, the artist himself controlled the horse and pulled the cart.

It's a long way out of town.

It's not long since I got out of town.

Pan Pingping got out of the carriage and began to teach Fang Xing to know the herbs along the way.

There are many medicines, and the effects before and after drying are different, and Pan Pingping is also willing to take this opportunity to exercise Fang Xing's ability.

In the future, even if Fang Xing is in the wild, he can use the fastest speed to prepare himself with a pair of decoctions to help heal his injuries.

"Study hard, I really think you'll be in the wilderness one day."

"Unless you're not going out for the rest of your life."

Pan Pingping's words were a bit heart-wrenching.

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and followed her to learn.

The carriage followed the two men unhurriedly, occasionally biting into the weeds on the side of the road.

Such a situation made Fang Xing a little worried.

Artists don't indulge in being horses and can't extricate themselves, do they?

"Help, help......"

"Help me ......"

A faint cry for help was heard, and on the other side of the woods, a figure stumbled towards Fang Xing.

This figure, looking back as he ran, seemed to be very afraid of something behind.

There are so many weeds and dust on his body that he looks like he has run for some distance, and his little face is a little white.

After seeing Fang Xing and the others, the girl struggled even more and ran to Fang Xing, fainting directly at his feet.

Pan Pingping started the diagnosis as soon as possible!

Touching the pulse of this girl, the more she diagnosed, the more strange her expression became.

"This pulse seems so stable, huh?"

"It doesn't feel like it's coming, it's like it's coming!"

"But why did she pass out?"

Fang Xing looked at the girl with her eyes closed and sighed.

"No, the pulse is not strange."

"The motive is weird."

"If you are in danger, meet the two of us, a man and a woman."

"As a woman, will you take the initiative to run to my side?"

Pan Pingping looked at Fang Xing's dark and big face.

He shook his head honestly.

If she hadn't been poisoned, Pan Pingping would have been willing.

But now this face, let alone asking for help from him, is that after seeing it, he didn't run farther, and he is already very psychological.

"That'...... What should this girl do? You can't put her here, can you? ”

Fang Xing smiled:

"Don't worry, I have a way."

"Wait until I kill her first, and then explain it to you slowly."

With that, he directly raised his hand and flew out of his fingertips with a silver pill.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

The girl who had already passed out directly rolled over and stood up from the ground, dodging a silver pill.

Seeing Pan Pingping's surprised expression, the girl immediately raised her hand and shouted:

"I'm in trouble!"

"Wait, you listen to me————"

[Poof! 】

The second silver pill accurately penetrated the girl's hard forehead, forming a hole that was not too big or too small.

[Kill the Raider once, get 400 plot points]

[Please note - time ————]

Same as last time.

The system's chime was elongated again, and everything around it seemed to be forced backwards. Everything is starting to get inexplicably grotesque.

It's just that this time, the time has not returned to the day before.

Instead, he returned to Pan Pingping to get off the bus and conduct on-site teaching on the other side.

"Study hard, I really think you'll be in the wilderness one day."

"Unless you're not going out for the rest of your life."

The familiar voice came again.

This time, Fang Xing smiled and nodded.

I'm thinking about what just happened.

'Interesting. ’

'When I kill a Raider, the plot points I get are different'

'The plot point represents the influence on the entire main plot, and with each kill, the influence gradually becomes stronger'

Presumably, after a certain number of kills, she will no longer be able to attack. ’

And the point in time of the backtracking is completely different. ’

Could it be that the time point of this backtracking starts from the Raider's possession of someone? ’

In that case, if I found her later, but didn't kill her. ’

'Wouldn't it be like I had a rewinder that I could use at any time?' ’

Four

(End of chapter)