Chapter 280: Bad Heart-

When he came to the door and looked at him for a while, Fang Wenyuan raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "I forgot one thing! Now that I have come in, everything else is easy to say." Prioritize things first"

After that, he sat cross-legged in the hall and took out a seal, which was taken from Liao Zheng at the beginning. If Fang Wenyuan's guess is right, this should be the heirloom jade seal, which contains a passing luck, with purple qi from the east and the breath of the true dragon.

When encountering this seal, there was a rare change in the dragon pattern refining bones, so Fang Wenyuan would care very much about this seal.

At the moment, there is no one left and right, and he is in the main hall, and there is the protection of the mountain guarding formation outside, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.

The three spirit beasts protected the way, Fang Wenyuan meditated with peace of mind, holding the seal with both hands, running the dragon pattern bone refining technique, and the Vientiane bottle quietly condensed, hanging above his head, ready to absorb the breath in the seal.

However, he found that he could only absorb the small breath that was free from the seal, and then, the entire seal became unremarkable, it seemed to be just a piece of mortal jade, if it weren't for the dragon pattern refining bone that could clearly feel the energy contained in it, Fang Wenyuan would probably also be blinded by this superficial phenomenon.

The purple pupils suddenly moved, breaking through the fog and directly peeking into its essence. Found an indescribable rune, suppressing the aura contained in it, and constantly storing the luck between heaven and earth.

At this point, Fang Wenyuan couldn't understand it, so he had to call the eight-tailed cat.

In the past few years, for some reason, the eight-tailed cat has lost its original arrogance, every time Fang Wenyuan encounters something, it does not ask for a return, and directly helps him solve it.

Under the instruction of the eight-tailed cat, it took Fang Wenyuan a day, coupled with the power of the eight-tailed cat and the little fox, as well as the power of the divine beast, to open the seal a little.

I don't know how much luck power and dragon qi are contained in this seal, and after the seal is broken, the breath contained in it will rush out. Fang Wenyuan was naturally unceremonious, and quickly absorbed the breath in the seal.

Vientiane bottle has a unique advantage, absorb this breath, and then pour into Fang Wenyuan's Baihui, go straight to the dantian, after running Zhoutian, spread out and between the hundred remains, contained in the blood. With each breath, Fang Wenyuan would absorb more, and then his breath would become longer.

Originally, the color of the seal of the three colors slowly faded, first the golden yellow slowly faded, then the purple, and then a kind of blue.

As time passed, there was a crackling sound in Fang Wenyuan's body, and a black liquid, with a fishy smell, was forced out of his body. What followed was a sense of refreshment, Fang Wenyuan was calm, still slowly absorbing, maintaining a benign speed.

After obtaining this seal, Fang Wenyuan cut off its connection with a country and became an independent existence, otherwise, Fang Wenyuan would not absorb it. After all, it's a matter of life and death.

Luck is unpredictable, but it is related to the rise and fall of the country, the prosperity of the country, the health of the people, the decline of the country, the people of the fire.

Although Fang Wenyuan does not have the feeling of compassion for the heavens and people, after reading the sage books for a few years, he has more or less sympathy in his heart, rather than ignoring life and death.

This seal seems to have been inherited for a long time, and Fang Wenyuan has absorbed it for three hours, and it has only absorbed a small trace. Rao is like this, and it also makes him feel that his physical body has grown a lot.

At this moment, the voice of the eight-tailed cat came from his mind, telling him that the old way was gone and returned.

Fang Wenyuan signaled to the eight-tailed cat not to be blocked, not to expose himself, and then sneered in his heart, on the surface, he still looked serious and meditating, and he didn't know about the outside world, and secretly said in his heart: "This old man is really a greedy person, and he hasn't even given up this bit of wealth on me! If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me!

Fang Wenyuan's divine sense has been spreading, and the entire hall is in it, and when the old Taoist comes, Fang Wenyuan also knows it clearly.

Lao Dao held the banner in his hand, watching Fang Wenyuan absorb the breath in the seal, his eyes suddenly appeared with gold stars, and his greed was not concealed, and he slowly walked in front of Fang Wenyuan.

In a place that was three feet away from Fang Wen, Lao Dao suddenly made a move without warning. If Fang Wenyuan was really only in the early stage of foundation building, under this blow, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

It's a pity that he is not, and he is still prepared.

Lao Dao made a move, and the banner in his hand suddenly stabbed directly, and two powerful ghosts jumped out of the banner, carrying a broken wooden basin, which contained black lacquer and very viscous black water.

It emitted a strong stench, and a drop of overflow caused a large hole to corrode the floor of this hall, and even the formation that stabilized the hall could not be stopped.

It is conceivable how much of a threat this small measure of dirty water has.

Fortunately, Fang Wenyuan's speed was not slow, his body leaned back, and he stomped on his feet, like a kite rising in the wind, and suddenly dodged the dirty water and landed on the beam.

With a flick of his hand, the seal disappeared without a trace.

Then he said slowly: "What do you mean by this, Your Excellency?"

Seeing that Fang Wenyuan easily dodged the blow, Lao Dao was a little surprised, thinking in his heart that Fang Cai must have been too cautious, so he disturbed Fang Wenyuan.

Right now, he couldn't figure out Fang Wenyuan's strength, so he didn't tear his face, twisted his beard, smiled heartily, and said: "Old Daoist saw that Daoist friend was taken by a strange aura, and thought that Daoist friend was in trouble, so he came to the rescue! Don't misunderstand!"

Fang Wenyuan dusted off his shirt and said with a sarcastic smile: "So, Fang Mou still wants to thank Daoist friends for saving him?"

The old Taoist practice said: "No, no!"

Fang Wenyuan suddenly felt that the face of this old man in front of him was not ordinarily thick. There is a saying that says well, if you are not afraid of dying, you are afraid of being shameless.

This old Daoist obviously failed to sneak attack, but he still said it so high-soundingly, Fang Wenyuan was disdainful, and said in a deep voice: "What does that basin of dirty water mean, isn't Daoist Friend going to give an explanation?"

Lao Dao stretched out his hand and took the banner back into his hand, saying: "Naturally, it is used to relieve the siege and solve the crisis for Taoist friends!"

Then he turned around and prepared to walk out, saying, "Daoist friends don't need to thank you, you just draw a knife to help when you see injustice!"

At this moment, a gust of wind swept by, the white shadow flashed, Fang Wenyuan leaned at the door of the main hall, and said lazily: "Why should the Taoist chief leave in a hurry!

The clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention the old Tao, in his eyes, even if Fang Wenyuan hides his cultivation, his true cultivation will not go anywhere, so he was furious, and said: "Kindly think about the Taoist friends, but it is the Taoist friends, who stopped the old Taoist for no reason, what do you want?"

Fang Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, smiled softly, and said, "Why should the Dao Master be angry, since he is unwilling to borrow it in the next level, he doesn't have to do this. ”

After that, he made a gesture of invitation on one side of his body, and said in a low voice: "Dao Chief, please!"

After Lao Dao walked out, Fang Wenyuan's eyes flickered, and with a flip in his hand, the seal appeared in his hand again, and the breath was absorbed by Fang Wenyuan.

Lao Dao's steps about to leave paused, turned around, and looked at the seal with a burning gaze.

Unexpectedly, he made a move, and with a palm, the banner in his hand suddenly exploded, and a thick black gas overflowed from it, and one by one the dull-eyed souls flew out, and when he saw Fang Wenyuan, he revealed a bloodthirsty glow.

Fang Wen did not retreat but advanced, and a faint electric light appeared on his body, causing the bloodthirsty soul to subconsciously dodge, and then faced the old Dao with a palm.

With this palm, Lao Dao felt a majestic force, followed his arm, went straight to his body, took more than a dozen steps backwards, and then used his whole body strength to be able to block it.

On the other hand, Fang Wenyuan did not change in the slightest, and his light appearance made Lao Dao's heart startled, and he flew out of the main hall without hesitation.

There was a threat of guarding the mountain outside the hall, and he expected that Fang Wenyuan would not dare to come out, so he could rest assured.

Fang Wenyuan didn't have the intention of chasing, he sat leisurely in the main hall and began to continue to absorb the breath in the seal.

This battle was short-lived, but Lao Dao knew in his heart that he was not Fang Wenyuan's opponent.

The reason why he was let go was because Fang Wenyuan did not succeed in luring him to the main hall. And Fang Wenyuan felt that the old way was strange, if he chased it out, he might catch his way, after all, Fang Wenyuan speculated that there was an unknown secret between him and the peach tree demon.

This entire mountain peak is the rhizome of the Peach Tree Demon, and if you go out rashly without making sufficient preparations, you will only fall into passivity.

However, Lao Dao knows the extraordinaryness of the seal, and he will definitely not give up and will definitely come back.

Since he had a bad heart, Fang Wenyuan naturally had murderous intentions towards him, after all, Fang Wenyuan was not a good person.

Three days passed in a hurry, and Fang Wenyuan sat in the main hall, absorbing the breath of the seal.

The changes in the body are becoming more and more noticeable, the skin has become fairer, and the eyes are clear, but there is a breathtaking light.

I have to say that the aura contained in this seal is very strong and very pure, otherwise it would not have this effect.

Until Fang Wenyuan's physical body was already strong to the extreme, he could no longer advance an inch. He stood up, ready to go out and take a look, and start the matter of the Peach Tree Demon.

Now, he has not made any progress in how to cultivate, and he can only use the powerful forces of the outside world to promote his own breakthrough.

He didn't have any elixir in his hands, so he could only rely on the demonic energy of the Peach Tree Demon.

Just when Fang Wenyuan was about to go out, Lao Dao went and returned, and there was still a person with him, this person was carrying a giant sword, it was a woman surnamed Fan who had built a perfect foundation.

This woman surnamed Fan has the habit of rivers and lakes, and speaks straightforwardly, and when she saw Fang Wenyuan, she immediately said: "Boy, hand over your storage bag to the old lady! If not, the old lady will kill you!"

There are times when you let someone go, and that person doesn't repent.

It has reached this point, no matter how much you hide your cultivation, there is no point, and sometimes revealing a powerful cultivation is a kind of deterrent.