Chapter Ninety-One: In a Desperate Situation

In the early morning, the sun broke through the clouds and wantonly sprinkled its brilliance all over the world, covering the entire Fire Desolate Mountains with a faint golden-red halo.

Looking at the medicine hall that had already opened widely, smelling the wisps of medicinal fragrance, a faint smile appeared on Fang Ye's face, and he gently knocked on the wide open door.

Fang Buxin and Fang Lan Xinye walked out of the main hall together, and Fang Buxin smiled with a red smile on his face: "Boy, thanks to your Dan Fang, I am now a genuine third-grade alchemist! Even if it is other high-level shili, you have to be polite to our Fang family!"

Fang Ye arched his hand and smiled: "Congratulations to the old man! The Dan Fang can only play a guiding role, even if there is no Dan Fang I provide, the old man can also research the Sanpin Dan Fang by himself, at most it is just a waste of time." ”

Fang Buxin sighed: "I'm a lot older, although cultivation can make people live longer, but I don't have much time to waste." ”

Fang Ye said with a smile: "You old man don't need to be modest, the spiritual power of the alchemist is much stronger than ordinary people, and he is often stuck in the elixir pile, at least for a hundred years, Shou Yuan will not have a problem." ”

Fang Lanxin's delicate face had a shallow smile on it, her lips opened lightly, and she said crisply: "Grandpa likes to rely on the old and sell the old, Fang Ye, don't demolish him." ”

Fang Buxin's face was full of smiles, and he said happily: "Ono, is there something you are here for today?"

The smile on Fang Ye's face gradually converged, his gaze swept over Fang Lanxin's face, fell on Fang Buxin's face, and said slowly: "I'm leaving the Fire Desolate Mountain Range." ”

"What?" Fang Lanxin's face turned pale, her cherry mouth opened slightly, and she stared at Fang Ye without blinking.

Fang Buxin also frowned slightly, and said, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Fang Ye's eyes under his thick eyebrows revealed a firmness, and he said in a deep voice: "I want to rely on my own strength to enter the Tianjiao Mansion! In the Fire Desolate Mountain Range, it is not enough for me to do that step, so I must go out to practice." ”

"Shijie outside is dangerous......" Fang Lan said involuntarily, seeing the firmness in Fang Ye's eyes, knowing that Fang Ye's thoughts would not waver, so she stopped talking about it.

Fang Buxin's old eyes burst out with two glints, and he said word by word: "You are the genius of our Fang family, and you are also the hope of our Fang family's rise, no matter when, leaving a useful body is the most important thing." ”

Fang Ye nodded, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Don't worry, I'm very afraid of death, and I won't do anything about sending me to death." ”

Fang Buxin asked, "Where are you going to practice?"

Fang Ye said lightly: "It is said that the Tianxuan Continent where the Tianjiao Mansion is located is due north, I will go north, cross the Tianwu Continent, enter the Tianxuan Continent, and settle in the Tianjiao Pavilion in a grand manner!"

Fang Buxin and Fang Lanxin both had a trace of shock on their faces, and Fang Lan said faintly: "When are you leaving?"

"Early tomorrow morning. Fang Ye's voice was calm.

"When will you come back?" Fang Lanxin asked again.

Fang Ye's eyes looked into the distance outside the main hall, and said slowly: "Maybe one or two years, maybe five or six years, maybe ......"

Fang Ye's words were not finished, but the implication was obvious, the shijie outside was full of danger, and no one dared to guarantee that he would be able to come back intact.

Fang Buxin was silent for a moment and said, "You came here specifically to say goodbye?"

Fang Ye smiled, took out a few pieces of paper full of small characters from his arms, handed them to Fang Buxin, and said: "These are the other pills I got, there are pills for the Returning Qi Pill, according to different materials, the grades of the pills that can be refined are also different, as well as the Danfang of the second-grade Tongjing Dan, the third-grade Tiangang Dan, the fourth-grade Awakening Spirit Pill, etc., which are enough for you to work for a few years." ”

Two divine rays bloomed in Fang Buxin's eyes, and he said in disbelief: "There are also four pins of Dan Fang?"

Fang Ye said with a smile: "There is no shortage of Dan Fang from the teacher, I will ask for more, the higher your alchemy level is raised, the greater the benefits of the other party, just the materials of various Dan Fang, I am not responsible." ”

Fang Buxin's mouth grinned to the root of his ears, his mind was completely attracted by Dan Fang, and the whole person fell into a huge surprise.

Fang Lan looked at the prescription in Fang Buxin's hand in surprise, looked at Fang Ye with strange eyes, and whispered, "If I let you stay, will you stay?"

Fang Ye was obviously stunned, and the figure of another woman appeared in his mind, he shook his head lightly, and didn't say anything.

A flash of disappointment flashed in Fang Lanxin's eyes, Bei Yan bit her lower lip, looked at Fang Ye quietly, and stopped talking.

Under this kind of gaze, Fang Ye felt uncomfortable, and after chatting with Fang Buxin for a few words, he said goodbye and left.

Fang Buxin shifted his gaze from Dan Fang to Fang Lanxin, gently patted Fang Lanxin's shoulder, sighed, and said nothing.

Early the next morning, Fang Ye packed all the things he needed to go out to practice into the Xuanhuang space, and made the clothes and dried meat and other things prepared by his mother into a burden, carried them behind him, and listened to his mother's nagging again, before walking down the Flame Mountain step by step under the gaze of his father.

Walking in the Fire Desolate Mountains, with the breeze blowing on his face, Fang Ye felt as if he had removed a layer of invisible shackles, and his whole person became much more relaxed and free, running freely in the jungle, and everything he saw was full of freshness.

From now on, the sky is high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide and the fish will jump!

From now on, the tip of the knife dances, happy revenge!

The wildness in Fang Ye's bones began to shine through, and the blood in his body began to boil, and the vast and vast shijie outside was more suitable for him!

The young eagle has spread its wings, and one day, it will become an eagle fighting in the sky.

After a few days of trekking, Fang Ye finally came to the edge of the Fire Desolation Mountain Range, and from the jungle on one side, a purple-eyed golden lion the size of a hundred zhang came out and nodded towards Fang Ye.

"Big guy, I'm really leaving this time, so the Fang family will ask you to take care of it. Fang Ye stood in front of the purple-pupiled golden lion and said his request with a solemn face.

The purple-eyed golden lion nodded its huge head slightly, and let out a soft roar, watching Fang Ye go away.

After Fang Ye and the Purple Pupil Golden Lion King had disappeared for a long time, Ming Yunxiao's figure appeared again, and he exhaled with palpitations, and said secretly: "Fortunately, I didn't do anything in the Fire Desolate Mountain Range, otherwise this lion would really not be easy to mess with." However, since Fang Ye had already left the Fire Desolate Mountain Range, there was no need to have too many scruples!"

The sun scorched the earth, and the earth exuded waves of heat, and the half-human-tall weeds were curled by the sun, and Fang Ye stepped on the tips of the grass and flew quickly, wearing a blue shirt and hunting, letting the big drops of sweat fall into the sun.

It had been two days since he left the Fire Desolation Mountain Range, and since last night, he had entered a wasteland with no end in sight, full of half-human-high weeds, and from time to time he could hear the howl of wild wolves, giving people a feeling of the vastness of heaven and earth.

After a day of walking in this overgrown wasteland, if it weren't for the sun guiding the route, maybe Fang Ye would have confused the direction long ago.

I don't know if it's an illusion, after entering this wasteland, Fang Ye always felt that there was a layer of crisis around him, as if he was being targeted by something.

Some powerful demon beasts have their own territory, maybe this is the territory of a certain powerful demon beast, and if they break in by themselves, they may explain it here.

When he first entered this wasteland, Fang Ye raised his vigilance and did not dare to be careless at all.

Although Shijie outside is very free, it is also full of dangers, and if you are not careful, you may be wiped out, this kind of truth, Fang Ye is still very clear.

"Little beast, you are finally willing to come out of the Fire Desolate Mountain Range, I guess you won't forget who I am, right?" With a gloomy voice, a figure slowly rose from more than a dozen zhang in front of Fang Ye, standing in the void with his arms crossed, his narrow cheeks showing a blackened purple red, and his eyes were cold, which made Fang Ye's memory still fresh.

"Ming Yunxiao?!" Fang Ye's eyes shrank slightly, he had always felt as if he was being targeted by something, but he didn't expect that it was not a demon beast, but Ming Yunxiao!

Then, he thought that when the Flame Sect was destroyed, the sect leader Ming Yunxiao was missing, he originally thought that Ming Yunxiao was seriously injured and was eaten by that demon beast, but he didn't expect this guy to be alive!

Ming Yunxiao stood in front of Fang Ye with his hands behind his back, "Haha, little beast, you can't think of it, today, I'm going to avenge Yao'er and many Fire Sect disciples!"

Ming Yunxiao is a strong man in the late stage of the Martial King, for example, Fang Ye is stronger I don't know how many times, besides, there is no green poisonous bee here to command, and even the phantom liliang can't be borrowed, even if Fang Ye's cultivation has improved extremely rapidly in these days, there is also a feeling of powerlessness at this time, the difference is two great realms, how can this be fought?

In the midst of an absolute disadvantage, although Fang Ye was not afraid, he slowly pulled out the tiger sword on his waist, the hideous blade glowed with blood-colored luster in the setting sun, and his body revealed a tragic momentum of fighting against the water, licked his slightly dry lips, and sneered: "It's really difficult for you, the master of a dignified sect, you end up like a lost dog, if you want to kill the master, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Feeling Fang Ye's rapidly improving momentum and the majestic True Yuan fluctuations revealed by Fang Ye's body, a touch of shock also flashed through Ming Yunxiao's cold eyes, and he said in disbelief: "Late stage of martial arts?"

At this moment, the familiar voice of the phantom spirit sounded in Fang Ye's mind: "Boss, here, I can't play a big role, however, I can lend you all the liliang in my body, which can help you improve a realm, so that you can have the cultivation of the late stage of the martial arts in a short period of time." ”

Fang Ye's eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked with his mind, "What effect will it have on you if you lend me all Liliang?"

The phantom said quickly: "After lending you Liliang, I will fall into a deep sleep, and it is estimated that I will not be able to awaken again until you break through to the general." This guy is a strong man in the late stage of the martial king, after I lend you liliang, you can only reach the cultivation of the late stage of the martial general, thank God if you can escape with your life, if you fight hard, there is basically no chance of winning!"

"Without further ado, let's get started!" Fang Ye snorted at the Phantom Spirit, and he felt a burst of heat in his palm, and a surge of energy poured into his body, making the wide meridians in his body instantly fill, and the momentum exuding from his body became stronger and stronger.

In just a moment's effort, the majestic energy fluctuations in Fang Ye's body had already caught up with the energy fluctuations of the powerhouses in the late stage of the martial arts, revealing a fiery aura.

Ming Yunxiao looked at Fang Ye with a shocked face, and said in shock: "Late stage of the military general?!What kind of secret method is this?!It is so against the sky?"

"Boss, I'm going to sleep, the rest of the matter is up to you, run away as much as you can......" The phantom's weak voice sounded in Fang Ye's mind, and he soon fell silent.

Fang Ye's eyes revealed a sense of determination, the tiger spirit knife in his hand pointed obliquely at the bright clouds, and a domineering and tragic momentum rose up, and the battle intent rushed into the sky.

Escape? No!

Even if he had the cultivation of the late stage of the martial arts at this time, how could he be faster than the bright clouds of the late stage of the martial king?

In this case, only by fighting against the odds can there be a glimmer of life!

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