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Chapter 177 Who is Stealing the House (please subscribe!)
The flying boat landed nearby.

A bunch of bonfires were lit, roasting the meat of the fat head fish that had been chilled and kept fresh.

But Li's father, Li's mother and the others didn't have the anticipation and excitement on their faces, instead they were a little confused and panicked.

It's not that they haven't been attacked before. Strange birds and birds are commonplace, and they can add extra meals. Charcoal-roasted bird legs and braised wings are all good ingredients.

But this time, they are really close to death.

The feeling of numbness and pain in the whole body, I am afraid they will not be able to forget it for a long time in the future.

"Father, mother, little brother, eat meat."

Li Xiuxiu handed over the grilled fish.

Although she was a little scared, after the fear passed, she was still a little excited and excited in her heart.

This is probably a life and death together.

She glanced at Fang Changxiang, who was interrogating the big man, and was inexplicably flattered.

Seeing that her parents were not very interested, she pretended to be well-informed and comforted her:
"Actually, it's just a small scene, just get used to it. When we get to brother Xiao Fang's market, this kind of thing won't happen anymore. It's very safe there."

"Small scene?"

Father Li's eyes widened, and he was about to speak angrily, but when he thought of something, he quickly suppressed his voice.

"We almost died, and you still told me it was a small scene, what big scene do you want?"

But Mother Li sighed sadly: "No wonder Xiaohu didn't tell us about his going out, if he knew what the cultivation world looks like, I wouldn't let him go out no matter what.

Axiu also said that he has such a great reputation, tell me how much he suffered behind our backs. "

Li Xiuxiu rolled her eyes and said:

"If brother stays with us all the time, can we live in a big house? How many people can you have to serve?
Maybe now that the whole family is buried in that big lake, you still have time to worry here. "

"I really don't know how to be blessed when I am in the blessing, and I am full when I am full."

"How do you talk to your mother?"

Father Li glared at his daughter again, then turned around and said to Mother Li with an apologetic smile:

"However, I think what my daughter said makes sense. When the child grows up, he can manage wherever he wants. We two old guys, don't worry so much.

Live well, don't worry your kids, it's better than anything else. "

"Come and eat meat, little brother, do you still feel pain? Eat the meat, and it won't hurt anymore."

He greeted from left to right, slowly dispelling the negative emotions of the accident.

……

the other side.

Fang Chang weighed the silver armor on the big man's body, and the identification technique had already given the answer - Bai Si (si) silver armor, a low-grade magic weapon.

Its main material is mithril fine gold, which is refined by adding the demon soul of a white female rhinoceros in the golden core state, which can be greatly immune to the power of spiritual attacks, and has high magic resistance against thieves.

Putting on this layer of treasure armor is almost equivalent to blessing a [-]th-level super body, and even better than the super body in terms of resistance to spiritual spells.

Ordinary foundation-building cultivators beat themselves until they vomited blood, but they would never want to hurt the person in the armor.

That's why Tie Zhu's Xuanming cold light hit him with so little damage.

At the same time, Yinjia can transform into a demon soul for a short time, possessing [-]% of the original body's combat power, and can also use the bloodline magical powers of the demon soul.

Just such a low-grade magic weapon is worth his shot.

Although he was forced to.

"Why did you say you forced me?"

Fang Chang flipped his hand and put the white silver armor into the storage ring, and prepared to refine it after a while. This was the first magic weapon he got.

The inner armor of my top-grade spiritual weapon was mended, and it was time to retire.

In the final analysis, the history of local weapon refining is too short, and even Huolong Daoist, the number one refining master in Annan Road, only forcibly forged the first low-grade magic weapon by relying on the magical effect of the Wulongshen Stove.

As for the big man.

He cooperated unexpectedly, as if he didn't have the dignity and backbone of Daoist Jindan.

This big man and the previous white-faced monk are from a small world called Baihuajie, a pair of evil cultivators who specialize in robbery and business.

Their encounter was similar to the fathead fish they had encountered before.

They had just made a ticket, and were flying halfway, when they bumped into a space vortex that suddenly appeared, and were sucked in with a whoosh.

After waking up again, they have come to this world.

At the beginning, they lived in a low-key manner for two days. When they met someone and figured out the general situation of the world, they immediately thought of the legend of the main plane.

It is said that the Hundred Flowers Realm was created by a powerful monk named Baihua Fairy, and this Baihua Fairy is someone from another great world.

Until one day, the big world lost contact with the small world, and the Hundred Flowers Realm gradually lost its vitality.

But word of mouth, sooner or later, the big world will reconnect with the small world.

In the past, the highest power in the Hundred Flowers Realm could accommodate the power of the Hollow Realm, but in their generation, they only have the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm monks.

It's not that they can't break through because they don't have resources, but that the small world is so shackles.

If you want to break through, unless you have the strength to break the small world.

If you don't break through, where does your strength come from?

So I got stuck in a vicious circle.

According to Dahan, there are hundreds of Nascent Soul Realm cultivators in the Hundred Flowers Realm, and Jindan Realm cultivators have directly broken through four digits. If you add other spirits and monsters, the number will be even more.

The abundance of resources gives them a chance to break through the golden core realm for casual cultivators like them.

But this is also the case, resulting in a strict hierarchy in the Hundred Flowers Realm, the sect's power is high, and it is difficult to cross the ranks.

The upper layer's control over the top layer's resources is horribly strict.

Cultivation techniques, spiritual techniques, and cultivation resources, as long as they are resources of the Jindan state and above, all are strictly controlled, and no casual practitioners are allowed to covet them.

Therefore, among the tens of thousands of Golden Core monks, 80.00% of them will remain in the early stage of Golden Core throughout their lives.

It also led to the state of the Zongmen's forces crushing these golden elixirs.

Their ordinary Loose Cultivator Golden Core, in terms of status, is not as high as a direct relative of a big sect, and there are even some Golden Core monks who are driven by them, no different from slaves.

At the same time, because the Hundred Flowers Realm was created by Fairy Baihua and has a tradition of respecting women, it is even more difficult for ordinary male cultivators to succeed.

That white-faced cultivator is also a person with ambitions, and he wants to establish his own sect in the Hundred Flowers Realm and open the way for the world's male cultivators.

As a result, he ran into walls one after another, and finally became a bandit, completely reduced to a snitch who has been a fat ticket for three years.

After arriving at the main plane, the white-faced monk came to life again, wanting to establish an inheritance in this world, but his years of snitching career made him think of the fastest way to accumulate resources—what could be better than nothing? This transaction is faster.

As a result, the first few days went well. Although they only ate a few small fish that got lost, they firmly believed that the big fish would enter the net sooner or later.

Then came Fang Chang, the great white shark.

Seeing Fang Chang speak, the big man showed a flattering smile on his face.

"Yes, it's because we have blind eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and dare to offend Your Excellency, Your Excellency likes this magic weapon, just take it.

I just beg your Excellency to spare the villain's life for the sake of the magic weapon. "

Fang Chang snorted coldly: "This is my trophy, don't you think it's too shameless for you to use my trophy to bribe me?"

The big man froze for three seconds, then reacted quickly.

"The villain is shameless, it is the villain who is shameless, as long as you spare the life of the villain, the villain is willing to serve you as a slave, and will serve you from now on, and you will die."

"Isn't it appropriate for a dignified Jindan Daoist to beg for mercy like this?"

Fang Chang Noah said.

The big man laughed and said: "The living golden core is called a true person, and the dead one is called a dead person. Since your Excellency has no loss, why don't you accept the villain.

Although the villain has no great skills, it is good to run errands for Your Excellency.

A villain alive must be more valuable to you than dead. "

Fang Chang said with a distressed face: "But I have always been an upright person, and I don't have the means of controlling people like the devil. Now that you are under the control of others, naturally you are willing to say anything good to me.

If one day I don't pay attention and you run away, that's fine. I'm afraid that you will come to take revenge on me if you run away with hatred in your heart.

Of course I'm not afraid, but my friends, they don't have my strength.

You see, if you were dead, I wouldn't have all these troubles. "

"I will not die, I will not die!" The big man shouted quickly, "The villain has a way, a way!"

"Oh, what way?" Fang Chang asked.

He also has the idea of ​​hitting two poles if he has a date or not.

A big man has a living usage, and a dead man has a dead value.

But don't forget, he is still a magic puppet master.

As a magic puppeteer, it is not normal to use the corpses of Jindan monks as materials to refine puppets.

In fact, he had thought of using the Shadow Demon's corpse as an experiment before.

But one is that when his conscience was still beating in a loop, he didn't want to lead himself astray.

As a traditional person, it is always offensive to desecrate someone else's corpse.

Second, the Shadow Demon's corpse was beaten so badly by Li Hu that it was almost to pieces, so it was of little value to bring it back, and it was easy to lower other people's views on him.

But now, with so many secret realms intruding, and the complete integration of small worlds like the Flame Demon Realm, he really doesn't feel safe, so he can only slightly adjust his flexible moral limit.

Instead of letting him rot to fertilize nature, he should recreate his life to atone for past sins.

After all, if the puppet protected him, it was equivalent to saving someone.

Every time you protect him, you save a life.

Buddhists have to build seven-level pagodas.

The big man didn't know that Fang Chang was already thinking about what shape to refine him into.

Like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, he hastily said:
"As long as the adults plant restrictions on the villains, as long as the villains dare to have second thoughts, the adults can detonate the restrictions with a single thought, and the villains will never have the chance to make mistakes."

Fang Chang spread his hands and said, "But I can't."

The big man carefully pointed to the storage ring that Fang Chang picked up from the white-faced monk and said:

"The ring contains the villain's prohibition token, brother villain, no, the villain uses this to control the villain."

Fang Chang stroked the storage ring.

"Here is your prohibition token?"

The anti-theft method of the storage ring is relatively advanced. Even with his current strength, it will take a lot of effort to unlock the password of the storage ring.

Unless he can also be like Li Hu, when opening the storage ring, there is an internal response inside.

The big man nodded aggrievedly: "The villain is called the sworn brother of the villain, but he is actually his subordinate."

Fang Chang nodded, and the girl who connected with him pointed at him.

"Wait a moment!"

The surprised expression on the big man's face froze directly, and another large humanoid ice sculpture appeared. Before confirming the big man's words, it is best to limit his ability to move.

soon.

After everyone rested, they set off on the road again.

It's just different from before, this time, there is a humanoid ice sculpture hanging under the flying boat, facing the wind all the way.

Two days later.

Fang Changcai finally successfully unlocked the password of the storage ring.

"Let me see what babies are there?"

Fang Chang entered the storage ring with his spiritual sense in high spirits, and then came out in disappointment after a while.

"What kind of poor ghost is this?"

He didn't quite believe the big man's introduction to Hundred Flowers before, but now it seems that he really didn't lie.

All the high-level resources in the Hundred Flowers Realm have been monopolized.

In the storage ring of the white-faced monk, it should be said that he is poor, but he is really not poor.

Because there are at least a million spirit stones piled up inside, and there are still some odd ones.

But most of them are middle and low-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit stones do not have double digits, and there is only one top-grade spirit stone, which is solemnly packed in a jade box, and there is a sealing charm attached, as if afraid of the spirit energy leaking.

Then there are some spiritual materials, but most of them are low-grade, except for the large number.

As for the elixir, there are several bottles of low-level healing elixir.

But the magic weapon, the spiritual weapon, doesn't have a single hair.

On the contrary, he saw a lot of spare array flags.

In addition, it is the skills and spiritual arts. The white-faced monk seems to really have the idea of ​​establishing a sect, and has collected a large box of low-level exercises and spiritual arts.

And there are only three pieces of exercises that can be engraved on the Jade Slips.

One of the jade slips records the exercises, and the other jade slip records the inheritance of the formation master.

Looking at the introduction, the exercises are incomplete, there are no exercises after the golden core period, and the inheritance of the array mage was recorded by the white-faced monk himself.

He also found the prohibition token that the big man said, and also found some inheritance about the prohibition master. Similarly, there are only low-level prohibitions.

Most of them are some small tricks such as sound suppression and speech suppression.

A little more advanced is the ban on fire and air, the ban on the five elements is not complete, and the inheritance is very severe.

Among them, the most advanced one is a soul-restraining restriction, which is inscribed on the last jade slip.

Generally speaking, there is no shortage of low-level resources, and there are almost no resources above Jindan.

There may have been one, but it was all used up.

Fang Chang quickly refined the prohibition token and dispelled the spiritual imprint left by the white-faced monk, and he really sensed the connection between the token and the big man.

A trace of the big man's soul fire was left on the token, as if he could detonate the restraint in the big man's body with a single thought, causing his soul to fly away.

By the way, there is also the magic weapon of the white-faced monk.

The magic weapon of the white-faced monk is his main formation flag. He seems to have refined the formation flag into his own magic weapon, so with a thought, he can spread the magic formation around his body.

But facing the Heavenly Demon Divine Light, he was still destroyed in one blow.

Now it has become a collection in Fang Chang's storage ring, let's see if there is a chance to restore it in the future.

Of course, even with the prohibition token, Fang Chang did not fully trust the big man.

He spent a few more days performing tricks on the big man, and after leaving a hole in his mind, he injected a seed of a magic eye for monitoring.

In the end, he released the big man from the ice and used him to open the way, since he didn't feel bad about dying anyway.

Either the big man's life should not be terminated, or the golden core cultivation base is enough to protect himself, and with the big man opening the way, Fang Chang's flying boat didn't even have the birds to attack.

After flying smoothly for several days, Fang Chang finally arrived at his destination.

At this moment, he has traveled tens of thousands of miles, and the journey westward to learn Buddhist scriptures is about the same distance.

In the distance, the mountains are in sight.

Fang Chang stood on the bow of the flying boat, with his hands behind his back, his eyes wandering, as if he was passing through the clouds, and his breath was leaking.

"It seems that I was lucky and found the right place."

Between the layers of mountains, a huge green cow can be faintly seen lying on its side, it is the Qingniu Mountain whose size has been magnified nearly a hundred times.

Sudden.

A fiery red meteorite fell from the sky and hit Qingniu Mountain heavily.

A loud bang.

The world seems to be in turmoil.

Huge smoke and dust lifted into the sky like a tornado, obscuring sight.

"Nimma, who is stealing my house?!!"

Fang Chang broke his power in a second, and immediately flew into a rage.

　Also at night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)