Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Mortal Gamble?
After a burst of half-truths and half-truths, despite Fang Ping's extreme reluctance in his heart, he still raised his head from Cang Ling'er's hard embrace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"By the way, sister, there is something I just want to ask you. ”
"Well, I said. Cang Ling'er nodded, she had already decided to give up this morning's morning cultivation.
Because at a certain moment just now, she felt both ridiculous and pathetic about her status as a martial god. Cultivation has been stagnant for many years, and he still insists on his cultivation habits for hundreds of years, for what?
After the conquest of one Immortal Yuan Secret Realm was over, he immediately applied to go to the next place, and he never delayed a day from beginning to end, nor did he rest for a day. What's the point of working so hard?
Fang Ping's tears were like a key, priing open the heart of the girl who had been sealed in the dust for a long time.
Sister, this familiar and unfamiliar word made her realize again that in addition to the identity of the martial god, she was also a woman of flesh and blood.
It was as if a cat had suddenly broken into a room that had been empty for thousands of years, abrupt and exciting, so that the owner of the room desperately wanted to give up everything to play with the cat.
Or, let the cat play with you......
"Do you know where the Lechuan River is?" Fang Ping's expression was a little expectant.
"Lethe River, huh...... Is it the First Ancestral River of the Ghost Dao?" Cang Ling'er thought for a moment, and then asked rhetorically.
"That's right, that's right, that's what the hell is that Dao Zuhe! Sister, where do you know where it is?" Fang Ping nodded again and again, his exaggerated smile looking very excited.
"No, I don't know. Cang Ling'er shook her head helplessly.
And just as Fang Ping's smile gradually disappeared and turned into disappointment, Cang Ling'er spoke again.
"Actually, I'm afraid no one in this world can say exactly where the Lechuan River is?"
"Huh?
"Legend has it that the Lethe River comes from the Infernal Purgatory, and the water is so heavy that even boulders can carry it, and only the soul can dive into it. It is an ominous river, a sign of great evil. According to ancient records, the Lethe River only appears on the mainland once every ten years on average, and only lasts for a maximum of three months at a time, and the location of the appearance is not fixed, and few people have seen the whole picture of the Lechuan River. I remember the most recent one, it seems to be on the Plain of Bones where the Corpse Demon Gate is located. ”
"Plains of Bones...... Hiss~~ That's it. Fang Ping touched his chin, his expression still a little lost. It appears once every ten years, and every time it is not fixed, this is even worse than the lottery function of a certain game!
"That'...... Ancestral Demon Blood Pool, Futu Tower, Devouring God Demon Cave, and ...... Belch...... And also...... What's that called?"
"Is it Biluo Thunder Prison?" Cang Ling'er reminded.
"Hey, yes, it's Biluo Thunder Prison!Sister, do you know where these four places are?" Fang Ping said very happily. Now that the other party has said it, he will definitely know the location of one or two of them.
Unexpectedly, Cang Ling'er first stared at Fang Ping's face in surprise for a while, until Fang Ping was a little embarrassed before he spoke: "My good brother, do you know that the five places we just talked about happen to be the forbidden places among the five major cultivation paths of ghosts, demons, immortals, and Buddhas!"
"Ahh Fang Ping replied honestly.
In fact, there was a reason why he was anxious to understand these places, because it was recorded in the "Aragami Jue" that although after the cultivation of this exercise, the Yuanli was vast and inexhaustible. However, since the root of its cultivation was the entire body of the human body, not just the dantian of ordinary cultivators, in the process of cultivation, the total amount of vitality required by Fang Ping to advance to the realm was several times more than that of ordinary exercises. As a result, the cultivation speed will also be several times slower.
The realm can't be raised, there is a body of Yuan Force and a fart, and it is not to be killed by someone in one move?
But fortunately, the system is still quite responsible, and the solution was immediately come up with after giving the problem. As long as Fang Ping was able to find these five extreme places and cultivate there, then his cultivation speed would be on par with that of ordinary cultivators, and if he was lucky, it would not be a problem to even catch up.
"Brother, don't blame my sister for saying more, the exercises you are cultivating won't be ...... the "Desolate God Technique", right?" Cang Ling'er's pretty face was a little tangled, and a pair of big eyes stared at Fang Ping's mouth tightly, for fear that he would give a positive answer.
However......
"Eh, sister, how do you know?!"
“......”
The jade hand touched the smooth forehead, and Cang Ling'er only felt that the whole person was not good. What's wrong with cultivating, why is it "Aragami Jue"?
"Younger brother, listen to my sister's advice, although the "Aragami Technique" is an ancient technique, it is extremely powerful after practice. But this kind of cultivation difficulty is by no means something that mediocre people like us can touch. So, it's too late for you to attack now. My sister has a copy of the "Ghost Flame Howling Dragon Technique" here, and there is also an intermediate heavenly technique "Ghost Flame Demon Dragon Spear" that goes with it, and if my brother needs it, he will give it all to you!"
Cang Ling'er's expression was a little eager, she was really for Fang Ping, for the good of this cheap brother, and even took out the exercises she had cultivated.
Taking advantage of the low realm now, it is still too late to disperse the exercises early and change to other exercises. If you wait for the realm to be raised, and the physical body is fully adapted to the operation of the Yuan Force of the "Aragami Jue", then there is a great chance that you will become a wasted person if you forcibly disperse the gong!
However, some people just like to treat kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, and unfortunately, Fang Ping is like this.
"Hehe, no need sister, you should tell me about the four places of Biluo Thunder Prison. ”
How is it possible, "The Recipe of the Wild God" is a good thing given by the system, and the system must produce high-quality products! What's more, with Fang Ping's stubborn character, how can he give up what he thinks is right and listen to the words of others before he is bruised by the wall in front of him?
Whether it is a wild continent or an earth, isn't the happiest thing to be able to follow one's own will until the end?
"No! You have to disperse the Yuan Force today! I'm just here watching you! I will never condone you to make mistakes again and again!" Cang Ling'er's attitude was very tough, and the Valkyrie's posture returned.
"......" Fang Ping pursed his lips helplessly, but he was still unwilling to accept the previous exercise books and supernatural scrolls.
......
The two confronted each other silently for a long time, and in the end, Fang Ping couldn't hold his breath first.
"Sister, let's make a bet. ”
"Bet on what?"
"Hehe, you give me six fighters with strong stamina, within three months...... No, within two months, I will help you capture Guiming Mountain and Longyin Mountain!" Fang Ping gestured with a V with his right hand, and smiled very easily.
"I don't bet on the win!"
Cang Ling'er stubbornly turned her head away, she felt that she was humiliating herself. Not to mention six people, even if he is given six hundred or even six thousand elite of the Cangjia army, it is a question whether he can capture it.
"If I lose, it doesn't matter if I scatter my skills, or if I am driven away, everything is at your disposal!" Fang Ping was still smiling, but his eyes were more serious than ever.
"What if you win by luck?" Cang Ling'er didn't want to take advantage of him, since it was a gamble, of course the bets should be equal.
"Hehe, I have only one request. ”
"Say!"
"I want your sister ......"
"What?!" Hearing this request, Cang Ling'er's little heart actually beat violently.
What is this? Confession? By his own brother?
"Join us Golden Viper!"
"Ah......h
"How?" The corners of Fang Ping's mouth drew a hint of lewdness, this guy was obviously deliberate.
"Yes...... OK. Under the embarrassment, Cang Ling'er didn't know what to say, so she had to agree first.
"Okay, then we'll make up our minds! My good sister, come! Let's pull the hook!"
The fingers hooked to the silky and soft root without saying anything, this time, Fang Ping no longer had such a useless reluctance.
With a dip of his fingers, he summoned the red greatsword and flew in the direction of his camp.
Suddenly realizing a very serious problem, Cang Ling'er Huo Ran got up, and her clear voice resounded in the sky.
"Hey, if you can't take it, you're going to die!!"
From beginning to end, there is no game that must be lost, for Fang Ping, this is a game of death!!
The flying sword slowly stopped, Fang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the scorching morning sun in the sky. With such a confident and vicissitudes of life, if he could light a cigarette at this time, this picture would be perfect.
"Sister, do you think I'm going to die?"
"Ah...... I ......" Cang Ling'er was speechless for a while, and after a while, it was a ghost who replied: "No, I don't." ”
"Well, that's enough. ”
Under the morning glow, Fang Ping waved his hand in an extremely chic manner, and never stopped any longer.
In this situation, he just wanted to roar loudly: "Damn......! It's cool!!"
............
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