Chapter 82:
Fang Che didn’t have the chance to take action, and he didn’t expect it. He had no intention of doing anything.
Bao Feiyu said before that he was in the Forest of All Spirits, but was interrupted by Li Changkong.
The Forest of All Souls is so big, where can I find it?
But Fang Che also understood that after Li Changkong's words, if he wanted to ask Bao Feiyu anything, there would be absolutely no hope.
So he could only come and look up the classics.
Unexpectedly, an old man in the classics room could be so knowledgeable.
What a surprise.
At least, I really have a goal.
In his previous life, he was just a casual cultivator. He was quite proficient in cultivation, but his various knowledge was only scattered.
You spend your days wandering around in the arena with your head in your hands, bragging to each other about anecdotes, how can there be any systematic learning opportunities?
After entering Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, I learned about martial arts, about the world, about many legends...etc., everything is as vast as a sea of smoke.
The little knowledge I had in my previous life had already been washed to pieces.
For example, I thought of using the golden horned dragon in my previous life, but only now do I realize that this kind of thing cannot be used once it is available.
You can't do it without giving people a place to live.
But this kind of thing is hard to find.
Fang Che was a little lucky. Fortunately, he didn't bring the golden horned dragon out directly at that time, otherwise it would have disappeared by now.
Now I know where the divine metal may be found, but Fang Che will never be impulsive.
If I were to search for it with my current cultivation level, I would die without even knowing how.
Now, every day's practice is like a fixed routine. He has mastered all the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, the Flying Sword Technique, and the Thirteen Heart-Drawing Moves of the Divine Ape.
The first level of the Bingche Lingtai has been completed, and it has reached the middle stage based on the spiritual consciousness elixirs from the Wuyuan and Yixin Sect.
As for the phantom bone transformation, it is more difficult. At present, the first level is just getting started.
The blood-burning technique has now been learned.
But the Infinite Sutra is still only at the introductory stage.
Not even the first level.
Every day he swallows the spiritual energy from the sea, and seems to fill it up into a bottomless pit.
They are practicing with swords, guns, swords and halberds, and they are gradually becoming familiar with various combat methods.
Various basic techniques have begun to slowly become proficient.
But for now, what he cultivates most deeply is the gun, holding the gun every night to communicate feelings.
"Sense the material of every inch of your natal weapon, and be familiar with any structure of your weapon. No matter how unresponsive your natal weapon is, cultivate your own intimacy with the natal weapon first. As long as you see your own weapon, you will instinctively feel that it is flesh and blood and can communicate with you. , and can be entrusted with the kind of kindness that your weapons can respond to you."
Fang Che knows this truth.
A knife, if you just treat it as a cold knife, then it will always be a cold knife; but if you treat it as your partner, over time, you will naturally have a magical feeling.
Even if it is self-hypnosis, when you use it yourself, it will be different from how others use it.
Fang Che's current gun is just fine steel.
But it doesn't stop him from slowly finding feelings, nor does it stop him from sincerely liking her.
Then there are the various professors in the martial arts academy and the various guidance from the teachers. Fang Che feels that he has benefited a lot from each of them.
night.
Stop practicing and slowly incorporate the Yuanling Qi into your Dantian.
Fang Che vomited lightly, and a stream of white water came out like a long dragon. It only spread to a distance of three feet, but it was still thick and dense.
The meridians in the body vibrated, and a pass suddenly opened.
The whole body's cultivation level surged in like a tide, instantly swam away, circled around the whole body, and returned to the Dantian.
"Wuzong's second level breakthrough."
Feeling the feeling of just breaking through, the endless feeling of blood flowing through the meridians like the Yangtze River.
Fang Che enjoyed it very much.
The most enjoyable moment for a warrior is this moment.
The moment when any level has just been broken through.
The most surprising. That sense of novelty, power, and invincible confidence that surged in my heart all originated from this moment.
It's a pity that this sense of breakthrough can become normal after half a quarter of an hour at most.
Just when I was about to take a rest, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
It's late summer and early fall now.
Fang Che planted grass around the yard near the wall, as well as around the house.
There is no maintenance.
Therefore, usually at this time, the sounds of autumn insects are heard one after another. Various crickets, millipedes, and other insects are very active in the grass at night.
Old people all know that it is safest to rest in this harmonious and natural sound every night.
So this is also Fang Che's deliberate arrangement.
But now, Fang Che clearly felt that the sound of the chirping insects and cicadas was a bit uncoordinated.
It seems that there is no movement on the left side of the backyard?
In other words, all other directions are normal, but this side... is completely silent?
Then there is only one possibility.
An enemy is coming!
These timid autumn insects will only disappear when disturbed.
Fang Che immediately took out the soul-eating incense and lit it, then blew out the lamp, got on the bed, threw his shoes on the ground with a pop, lifted the quilt, and laid down a doll that had been prepared long ago.
Fang Che entered the secret compartment beside the bed.
One hand silently placed the lit Soul-Eating Incense under the bed.
This time, both ends of the soul-eating incense were lit, and the power of the medicine filled the room instantly.
...
In the backyard, the two of them leaned against the wall very carefully.
Looking at the houses in the courtyard that were already completely silent, his eyes were full of caution.
They are communicating with each other.
"The three of them missed last time. It is said that Fang Che's master happened to be there. This time, he must be gone, right?" "I have been
checking for two days, and there are only Fang Che and his maid coming in and out. There is no one else. It should be gone."
The two of them communicated via voicemail to further confirm. Both of them are from the Fire family.
The Fire Family never expected that three martial arts masters would come to assassinate a mere first-year martial arts student!
Die a violent death!
And now the fire is going crazy.
If Fang Che is not dead, he will have trouble sleeping and eating!
However, the Huo family has been warned by the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy. Not only did they apologize in various ways, they also paid a large sum of money and made guarantees.
So this second action was somewhat reluctant.
If it is discovered again, it will not be settled by a little compensation.
So this time, only success is allowed, no failure is allowed. So I simply dispatched two Xiantian Grand Masters.
Thunder.
Fang Che must die!
After visiting the place for two days, I was sure that there was indeed only Fang Che and a little maid here.
Now that it was time to take action, the two of them confirmed again and again.
"Together! Kill someone and leave immediately!"
Then, take action.
Whoosh!
...
in the early hours of the morning.
Qian Sanjiang sent a message to Yinshen Palace with a sad look on his face.
"Reporting to the leader, the Huo family once again sent two innate masters to assassinate the night demons. The night demons poisoned them to death and cut off their heads again... The subordinates still had no chance to take action." This time Yin Shen Palace responded:
" Or poison?"
"Still poison." "
How many masters are there in the Huo family?"
"The eighth-level family has five innate grand masters, twelve ordinary martial arts sects, and it is said that there is also a general-level ancestor, but he has never appeared."
Yin Shen Gong thought for a while and replied: "Then the Huo family probably won't do anything else. Next, I'm afraid it's the Three Saints Sect. You should pay more attention." "I understand."
Yinshen
Palace put down the communication jade and said to Mulinyuan: "Three Saints Sect and Tianshen Sect are probably about to take action; the meritorious service that Night Demon needs is probably coming soon."
Mulinyuan said: "I just hope Qian Sanjiang can be more cautious and don't make any mistakes." "
Probably not, Night Demon. But with the rank of acquired master, even if the two sects take action, the most they can do is send out generals. If Qian Sanjiang, an emperor-level protector, still has problems there, then there is no need to say anything. He can just hit him to death with a piece of tofu. "
That's what the leader said."
"It seems that we don't need to make arrangements for him. He has provoked enough by himself to make great achievements." Yin Shen Palace smiled half-heartedly.
"Hahaha..."
Mu Linyuan couldn't help laughing.
This is indeed the case. If this trend continues, Mulinyuan has no doubt that the Three Saints Church and the Tianshen Church will send out high-level officials to kill Fang Che.
"This kid is really capable. I really don't know how to write the word death."
Mu Linyuan sighed.
Everyone in the Yin Shen Palace nodded in sympathy and said: "Old Mu, have you noticed that this boy is truly cruel. At least, even I, at this stage, cannot be so vicious! "
Mu Linyuan smiled and said: "Leader, please don't tell me. If such a person is an enemy, I will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating. Even if I bully the small in person as an emperor, I must eradicate it as soon as possible. "
It's too scary. But fortunately, this kid is not an enemy."
Mu Linyuan squinted his eyes and smiled: "But from the perspective of one of my own, I feel... really awesome."
Yinshen Palace snorted: " Just say something nice for him."
As he said that, he said thoughtfully: "But this kind of behavior is really not the style of the Guardian group."
Mu Linyuan suddenly felt horrified: "Leader, are you still here? We doubted him..."
Yinshen Palace smiled: "Now I'm basically sure it's not the case. Lao Mu, Night Demon is naturally the one we are digging for. However, when entering the martial arts academy, we must prevent him from being incited to rebel, even though he has the Five Spirit Gu in his body. , the possibility of being tricked is very small, but you must always consider it."
He patted Mu Linyuan on the shoulder and said: "But I was just on guard against the possibility, and I didn't really doubt it. Otherwise, where would this kid be? Are you alive?"
Mu Linyuan just nodded in shock, it made sense.
With the leader's temper, even the slightest suspicion would lead to murder.
I probably just thought about the possibilities.
...
The second day.
When Teacher Liu was in Class 11, he heard a knock on the door and suddenly felt bad.
The door opened.
It was Fang Che standing at the door.
In his hand, he was carrying a baggage just like last time.
Under the baggage, blood was still flowing.
Tick-tock, tick-tock...
There was a puddle on the ground, and the fishy smell hit your nostrils.
"What the hell..."
Teacher Liu suddenly had a headache.
Instinctively, he turned his head to watch the fire start to burn.
The whole class had the same reaction: they all turned their heads and watched the fire start to burn.
When the fire started, his face turned pale.
His lips were trembling a little.
He stood up unconsciously, looked directly at Fang Che, and asked in a hoarse voice: "You...your master is still here?" .........
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Tomorrow, Monday, third update. 0.02, 11.30, 17.30]
At the end of the previous chapter, I saw you gloating about my misfortune. In fact, I had good intentions and attracted the contradiction to myself.
I was just misunderstood, but my intentions were bright, kind, and good.
You...all of you want to see me suffer.
(End of chapter)