Brother Fang Qi once exposed the theft of the vitality of the people in the three thousand miles of Lingzhou, Fang Cun naturally knew that he had been framed by someone because of this incident and was hunted down by the assassins of Tianxingdao, Fang Cun naturally knew it, but those stolen vitality were actually used to ......

...... Cure the spiritual well?

This answer really shocked Fang Cun.

Stealing the vitality of the people to cure the spiritual well, and the spiritual well is related to the various sects and veins and the spiritual energy, doesn't this mean that at that time, these qi refiners who were hidden in the mountains to cultivate, the spiritual energy they swallowed and cultivated came from the vitality of the people?

After listening to this answer, Fang Cun could no longer be indifferent.

And Mr. Fan, looking at Fang Cun's expression, couldn't help but sigh leisurely, and said: "Daxia Guangbao, the fairy hall is in the middle, there are countless god kings of all sizes, and there are countless spiritual wells, until today, I am afraid that there are many places, but they are stealing the vitality of the people, in order to feed the spiritual well, but the old man will definitely not do such a thing, but it is also true, because the old man is not for this, but he ended up in such a field......"

As he spoke, he was already full of wry smiles, and sighed: "Fang Xiaoyou, you ......"

Fang Cun waved his hand slowly, and said after a while: "What does Mr. Fan need to do in Fang Cun?"

Mr. Fan was silent for a moment, and said, "At least five thousand dragon stones, maybe it can help me in Qingjiang County......"

"Five Thousand ......"

Fang Cun sighed slowly, not much.

But there was no trace on his face, but he looked extremely embarrassed.

After a long while, he slowly shook his head and said, "Old man, this is too much to look up to our family......

Mr. Fan was slightly stunned and said, "Fang Xiaoyou, this is a big matter, and the old man is not polite to you, how much can you come up with?"

Fang Cun's mind was spinning, but he didn't answer, and after a while, he said, "I have to make a living!"

"Huh?"

Mr. Fan looked stunned, obviously this answer was somewhat unexpected by him.

Since it is said that it is necessary to make a good living, is it possible to take it out?

"Don't misunderstand, old gentleman!"

Fang Cun saw his expression, smiled helplessly, and sighed: "The Fang family doesn't have such skills, but there was a former brother and old friend before, the God King of the Phoenix Kingdom came to meet the younger generation, and once said that if there is anything difficult, you can ask her, and now the difficulty of my Qingjiang County is naturally also my difficulty, I will wait to see her, look for an opportunity, and say that I can borrow some to come over......"

"This ......"

Mr. Fan didn't expect him to answer this way, he was slightly stunned, but still smiled: "It's okay!"

"Old man, will this Second Son Fang be righteous and squander his wealth at this critical time?"

When Fang Cun said goodbye and left, an old slave who had been hiding in the shadows next to him surfaced.

Looking at the direction Fang Cun left, he seemed to be a little worried, sighed lowly, and asked Mr. Fan with emotion.

"Humph!"

Mr. Fan's face was a little displeased: "Looking for the Phoenix God King to borrow it, he can figure it out!"

The old slave was surprised: "The old gentleman thinks what he said is false?"

"It must be fake!"

Mr. Fan said with a gloomy face: "The old man knows the little man too well, heh, others look at him, he is a noble and spotless immortal, but the old man knows that he is either not greedy, or greedy, back then, when he was not successful, he often interacted with the old man, and lived as a friend, but later, he walked in the red dust, enlightened the Tao, but he disliked the old man, and gradually became estranged, which is very hateful, and then he climbed so high, even if he died at a young age, did he really not even care about his family, and he didn't even leave a little family background?"

The old slave smiled and said, "It is reasonable to take out three hundred dragon stones and say that you have five thousand on hand......"

Mr. Fan deeply agreed, but he still snorted coldly on his face, during this period of time, in order to calm down the matter of dogs and demons, running around, and the experience of being blinded by others, all turned into exhaustion and floated up from the bottom of his heart, and sneered: "The old man didn't go to learn the county guard before that, in order to raise the spiritual well, steal the vitality of the people, but this pressure should not be borne by the old man, the good reputation of the other family is enough, and the benefits of the people of the seven clans are also enough, the old man let them let out some blood to save the spiritual well for the people, what's wrong?"

The old slave hurriedly smiled and said: "Naturally, the old gentleman has profound virtues, who is not convinced?"

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Fang Cun left the main hall and walked in the Spirit Mist Sect shrouded in night, wearing a white robe, and his body was cold.

Lingjing, the people, the dragon stone, the seven tribes......

All these things are in chaos at this time, and they enter the mind.

There are many things that he has already decided, so he just has to do it.

But now, the incident that he suddenly got from Mr. Fan was a little unexpected to him.

There are all kinds of dragon stones, but it doesn't matter.

It's just that the strange mystery of the spiritual well really made him ponder.

Is it really as Lao Fan said, what he is doing now is already excellent?

In the past, the county government stole the vitality of the people, and governed the spirit well, but now he didn't do it, but he just considered that when it came to a critical time, let the seven clans and the Fang family come forward and find a way to gather more dragon stones to come over and save the spirit well, which is already the only way at present?

Listening to what he said, it is indeed justified.

But it was a faint feeling that something was not right......

Because if that's the case, isn't that a dead end in a way?

"Fang Er Gongzi ......"

In the darkness, a woman's figure came in a circle, in the perennial mist of the Spirit Mist Sect, this woman also seemed to have a confused aura on her body, she seemed to have been waiting for Fang Cun halfway through, called softly, and walked out, but after coming out, she didn't speak, as if she was a little embarrassed, just looked at Fang Cun with some expectation, waiting for him to say something.

"Got a problem again?"

Fang Cun glanced at Meng Zhixue and asked softly.

Meng Zhixue hesitated slightly, nodded, and said Lu Xiao's words.

"I underestimated him!"

Fang Cun was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "Before, I only thought he was a spoiled child, and he couldn't say something self-righteous at every turn, which seemed to me to have some depth, but now I understand that his words are not completely unreasonable...... At least, when everyone is helpless, these words are still very useful to comfort and comfort their hearts......"

"If you can learn from him, you won't fall into a bottleneck in your cultivation!"

Meng Zhixue's face turned slightly pale, and she shook her head slowly, and said, "I can't learn from him after all, so I want to ......."

Fang Cun waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "At this time, I am not much stronger than you!"

Meng Zhixue fell silent and opened her mouth, but she still closed her mouth and just stood silently.

"Since I cultivated the treasure body, I knew that my brother was at the end of the treasure body realm, and he left me an answer!"

Looking at the gloomy fog in front of him, which has not dispersed for many years, Fang Cun also sighed lowly, and said: "But now, I am ready to get that answer at any time, but I actually flinched a little......"

Meng Zhixue was taken aback: "Second Prince Fang is afraid?"

Fang Cun smiled bitterly: "I'm so scared!"

Meng Zhixue said: "Yes...... Afraid of Mr. Fan?"

Fang Cun shook his head.

Meng Zhixue said: "Are you afraid of the Seven Clans?"

Fang Cun still shook his head, and without waiting for Meng Zhixue to ask again, he suddenly said in a low voice: "You come along!"

Meng Zhixue hurriedly followed behind him, and the two of them came down the hillside together, Fang Cun did not go to the side hall where he lived, nor did he Tengyun, but just walked like this, and walked straight to the place where Mr. Shang Yue, the son-in-law of the Mo family of the Seven Clans, was, because of the bloody case on that side, this place had been sealed, and it was quiet in all directions, as if it was contaminated with ghost energy, and no one dared to come here without anything.

Now there are only a few documents from the county government and some investigators who are forced to stay here.

And on the side of this side hall, under the plane tree, there is a woman wearing a hat, hanging a light veil, drinking tea in front of the stone case, it is the woman of the Wu Clan's Moon Department, the people who follow her are in the side hall, it seems to see what clues are left, Fang Cun came straight to her, sat across the desk with her, and unceremoniously poured herself a cup.

"There are many people, so the second son of Fang is not afraid of being seen?"

The woman didn't even care, but said lightly.

Fang Cun glanced at her and said, "Will it be seen?"

"Of course not!"

The woman said lightly: "You also know that my Moon Soul Method is unparalleled in the world!"

Fang Cun's face looked a little helpless, and said, "How are you doing lately?"

The palms of the women of the witch clan couldn't help but tremble.

Meng Zhixue on the side looked at it, and suddenly wondered in his heart, this Wu Clan's Moon Department was originally newly submitted to Great Xia, and his identity was special, although he was a small sect qi refiner in the chaotic land of Southern Xinjiang, but because of the matter of returning to Great Xia, it was of great significance, so even with them, his status was extremely high, and the identity of this Wu Clan's Moon Saintess, I am afraid that in Great Xia, it can basically be regarded as equal to the princess.

Why doesn't Fang Ergongzi treat others as outsiders at all?

"It's been half a year since the last goodbye, and it's almost time for Childe to fulfill his promise!"

And the holy maiden of the Moon Department of the Wu Clan, who didn't have any good luck when she heard it, put the tea cup down, and said in a cold voice.

"I'll keep my promise, but you have to answer me a question!"

Fang Cun's tone seemed to have some command in it.

The Holy Maiden of the Moon Tribe, who was obviously a little angrier, but after a long time, she was silent and said, "Ask!"

Fang Cun said directly: "Old Man Fan asked you to come over and help heal the Lingjing, so how can you be healed?"

"Lingjing?"

When the woman heard this, she immediately laughed and said, "I have two strategies, but I can help Mr. Fan, which one do you want to hear?"

Fang Cun said straightly: "The third strategy!"

The woman of the Wu Clan's Yuebu had a stiff palm, and suddenly lifted her veil and looked at Fang Cun seriously.

"Second Prince Fang, after listening to the third strategy, there is a possibility that someone will die......"

Fang Cun picked up the cup, straightened up slightly, and replied quietly, "I'm ready!"