Chapter 269: Spiritual Qi Condensation

Seeing that this little old man who looked like a goblin, a goblin, and a yodeler was suddenly so excited, Fang Yuan was really shocked. It's not because of anything else, but who knows if this thing will bite if it goes crazy?

Seeing that Ning Ji suddenly got up and stood in front of him, Fang Yuan also stood up, looked at him vigilantly, and said, "You...... What are you going to do? I'll tell you...... This is the Hidden Cloud Mountain Guard, don't mess around!"

Ning Ji's gaze wandered over Fang Yuan's body for a moment, his face full of disbelief. It seemed that he hesitated for a moment, and then he actually knelt in front of Fang Yuan.

He kowtowed three times solemnly at Fang Yuan, and then said very excitedly: "After so many years, I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet the descendants of the Ming God in my life......! Is that why our ancestors arranged for me to come here?"

His startled appearance was really like a fog for Fang Yuan, so he asked casually: "Are you old enough to recognize the wrong person?" My surname is Fang, not Ming, and my ancestors have never heard of a person called Mingshen!"

Ning Ji smiled and shook his head, and said, "The ability of our Phantom Sea Clan is given by the Ming God, and you have the power of the Ming God in your body, which may be able to hide from others, but it definitely can't hide from our Phantom Sea Clan." ”

"Of course, you and I don't have to hide it. Since you are a descendant of the Ming God, then you are the new master of our Phantom Sea Clan!"

Although he didn't know what was going on, Fang Yuan still enjoyed the feeling of being regarded as the boss. But he thought about his current situation again, in this kind of place, even if he is the king and hegemon, what can he do?

"What the master is not the master, they are all locked up in the guard, don't talk about these useless things, just be a 'same person who has fallen from the end of the world'!"

Ning Ji kowtowed to Fang Yuan again and said, "If I hadn't met you, I would probably have died in this kind of place." But I now understand that my ancestors have placed me here to wait for your arrival. Don't worry, Ning Ji will definitely find a way to get you out of here!"

"Oh yes!"

As he spoke, Ning Ji took out a small cloth bag from a close-fitting package and respectfully handed it to Fang Yuan's hand.

"You want to have a good time here, these things are absolutely essential!"

What this little old man said was like a missionary stick, but since he had good things to take, Fang Yuan naturally had no reason to refuse. However, just as Fang Yuan was about to leave with a smile, Ning Ji stopped him again.

"The host...... There are a few other things that I feel compelled to tell you about......"

Outside the small tent, Meow was turning around in a hurry. Seeing that the warning light at the end of the meal time had been lit, Fang Yuan walked out of it unhurriedly.

Meow didn't know how to rush forward and asked, "How is it?"

Fang Yuan smiled at him, shook the cloth bag in his hand in front of them a few times, and then said in a slightly arrogant tone: "I didn't take out much, but it's definitely enough to take out those little ghosts!"

Meow was overjoyed when he heard this, and said to Fang Yuan: "The warning light has been lit, let's talk while walking." Tell me the message you want to deliver and the people you want to send it, and I'll arrange it for you as soon as possible. ”

Fang Yuan said suspiciously: "But didn't you just say that the warning light has been lit? That means ...... It's over dinner time, aren't we all going back to the prison cell?"

Meow smiled mysteriously and said, "You don't have to worry about this, the mountain people have their own tricks!"

Before entering Bai Ke's line of sight, Fang Yuan told Meow all the news he wanted to convey.

He thought about it carefully, and finally decided to have someone pass the news to the villa of the 9th Squad of the Special Operations Group in Dongchang City. The content of the message is also extremely simple: let Qiu Dayou come to Zangyun Mountain Guard to see me.

On the way back to the cell, Bai Ke suddenly asked, "Why did you come back from that direction today?"

Fang Yuan naturally knew what he meant, so he said in a low voice: "It's nothing, it's really boring to hold back, I just want to walk around." ”

Bai Ke's tone was still cold, and he said: "The restaurant in the guard is a mixed area, don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't listen to what you shouldn't hear." Remember, saving your life is more important than anything else. ”

From Bai Ke's words, Fang Yuan heard a full threat, but he didn't care, just replied lightly: "Got it." ”

Back on the bed in the prison cell, Fang Yuan naturally couldn't fall asleep directly. For him, the next three days were definitely a long and painful process.

If Qiu Dayou could really receive the news as he wished, then through him, it would be much more likely for Fang Yuan to contact Mo Ziqi. And at this moment, apart from Zhang Zhiyi, the person who can help him the most is Mo Ziqi.

People will habitually think cranky when they are not sleeping, Fang Yuan thought about it and thought of the words that Ning Ji had just said. He took out a small piece of aura condensation from the cloth bag on his waist and examined it carefully.

The moment he saw this little thing, Fang Yuan immediately understood what it felt like for Meow to have the jade paste in his mouth. If the top-notch mutton fat jade just looks like mutton fat, then this button-sized thing in his hand is the real mutton fat!

Fang Yuan gently placed it in his palm, and a faint feeling of warmth immediately spread. So he had a whim, so he opened his eye of vision and looked at it.

The essence value of this little thing is 500 points, so if you calculate it, it is almost equivalent to a green spirit fruit, that is, a year's cultivation. If you convert it to attributes, that's 10 points.

Fang Yuan counted it, and counting the three small pieces of Spiritual Qi Condensation Grease that he had given Meow to unknown before, there were a total of seventeen small pieces of Spiritual Qi Condensation Cream. Seventeen small pieces are equivalent to seventeen years of cultivation for ordinary cultivators, which is equivalent to 170 attributes.

And these are just what Ning Ji gets by taking advantage of the meal time for a while. And that's not all, he has to take the big head to honor the guard in charge of him.

This ability of the Phantom Sea Clan is really perverted, it seems that he is really picking up a treasure this time! It's just that the difference is that everyone has fallen into a cave or something, but he was arrested and put in prison.

Fang Yuan also thought about it carefully, why would Ning Ji consider himself to be the descendant of that Ming God?

His father is definitely a real ordinary person, and he is also the kind of ordinary person who does his duty. He thought about it for a long time, and felt that the only answer that made sense was only one that made sense, and that was the guy in his body!

What kind of existence is that guy in his body?

The powerful Thousand Chaoxue all respects him as his master, and his eyes are full of deep worship and admiration. If the god in Ning Ji's mouth is also this guy, can it be said that ...... Is he really a god?

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. If it really is a god who wants to take his body, then there is still room for him to resist......? Can you just watch yourself become someone else's flesh and blood puppet?

An unprovoked fear suddenly surged into Fang Yuan's heart, and he thought of too much.

He thought of his father riding a car to eat food in the cold winter and frost moon, thinking of Xiaoman talking, laughing, playing and playing with others, thinking of Zhang Zhiyi sitting in a luxury car holding a tablet to check the financial status of the company under her name, and thinking of Qiu Dayou and their happy singing together.

The world is still so beautiful, but this world is ...... But there is no such thing as him.

At this time, he suddenly realized one thing, people...... What is it that makes you afraid of death......? It's because I'm unwilling! I'm not willing to let everything in this world have nothing to do with me anymore, and I'm not reconciled...... The traces of one's own existence will be erased by time.

In this way, in an extremely anxious mood, Fang Yuan struggled for an unknown amount of time, and Bai Ke pushed open the door of the cell and walked in. The moment he saw Fang Yuan, a trace of flickering appeared in his eyes, but it was still only a moment, fleeting.

"It's time for dinner. ”

Hearing Bai Ke's words, Fang Yuan asked rhetorically, "Have these three days passed?" Could it be that these three days ...... Didn't anyone come to visit the prison?"

Bai Ke didn't answer, just shook his head slightly. This shaking of the head was like a sharp steel knife, directly cutting off the hope in Fang Yuan's heart.

After arriving at the restaurant, Fang Yuan couldn't wait to find Meow's unknown figure. After a while, he saw that Meow was also in a hurry, and ran towards him.

Fang Yuan was originally holding back a stream of evil fire and wanted to roar at him, but he couldn't roar out after all, he just asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

Meow didn't know how to shake his hand and said, "No...... No, the message is out."

"Handed out?"

Fang Yuan frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "Impossible, if the news is really handed out, how can no one come to see me?"

Meow didn't know the sadness on his face, and said to Fang Yuan: "The news is out, but ...... But it took me a lot of effort to find out why!"

"Why?"

"Don't you know, if it weren't for the time when you could be in contact with the outside world, the visitor would have to be a high-ranking member of the Land and Water Chamber of Commerce. The person you're looking for doesn't seem to be of a good level, and there's no way for him to come and visit you at any time!"