Gou was 100 years before the game opened

Chapter 64
The days of practicing kung fu always go by very fast.

Since Fang Chang found the correct way to open "Bo Xun Guan Thoughts", he has become out of control.

Generally speaking, the cultivation process starts like this.

"Ah, I'm so sad, so sad."

"Why am I so unlucky? Woohoo, how unfair is God to me?"

"I want to be enchanted!"

After visualizing Mara, all kinds of negative emotions came to my heart, and my mind was filled with the urge to destroy the world, but in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, I firmly held a trace of clarity.

When the demon was born, he immediately recited the Heart Sutra to dispel the suppression.

Occasionally, when he has a little energy, he will take the initiative to say hello to the newborn demon.

"Hey, little brother is here again."

The next thing is to skillfully wipe away the spirit of inner demons, devour the remaining essence, and digest the gains.

Just like that, his proficiency in inner demon tricks began to soar at a jaw-dropping speed.

In just half a month, his mind demon tricks have entered the realm of experts, and with a single thought, mind demons arise, and he has entered the field of group attack.

He could easily make the Purple Blood Spirit Snakes form a cow character in front of him for a while, and a forceful character for a while.

However, the price was that his spiritual attribute permanently dropped by [-], leaving him at a level of [-], which was still within an acceptable range.

If he then visualizes the image of Bo Xun Evil Buddha seriously, it will take about half a year to recover to the previous level.

But if there are various puppet attribute sharing in the middle, one or two months will be enough.

After all, it is difficult to increase the upper limit, but it is not difficult to restore the upper limit.

……

In the blink of an eye, another month passed.

Fang Chang once again saved up a room full of gas-refining puppets, and he chopped off a piece of the purple bamboo forest.

Especially the Lingzhu near the inner circle of the Zijiao Lingzhu, which was almost bald by him.

After all, the spirit bamboo here is of the best quality.

Using them as materials, they can basically produce puppets in the mid-stage of Qi refining, that is, first-tier middle-grade puppets, and the increased golden brightness is more than twice that of first-tier low-grade puppets.

"First-tier mid-grade, spicy chicken!"

Snapped!
Fang Chang didn't even look at it, he just threw it away and piled it on top of a puppet hill.

"It's still one-tenth, but it's only a matter of these few days."

"But it's already February, where is my Jidan?"

Fang Chang rubbed his chin, his thoughts suddenly moved, and his keen spiritual sense gave him some bad premonitions.

The fourteenth day of the first lunar month is the big market in Qingniufang City. Li Hu took his big snow bow suit to explore the way.

If all goes well, he should be back by now.

After all, for a guy like him, he only came back after half a month of tossing around.

The few times before, Li Hu always went and returned quickly.

Hurry for a day, and then stay in Fangshi for two or three days to clean up the goods, and you can go back and forth in about five days.

This time I went for more than half a month, but there was no news.

Fang Chang's spiritual consciousness swept away, and a big purple snake with thick arms crawled around the purple bamboo, like a purple silk, with fine scales that looked quite gorgeous.

Probably because of being an undercover snake, Fang Chang suddenly felt that it looked a little better.

"Where is your master, do you have a sense?"

The Zixue King Snake and Li Hu formed a master-servant blood contract, and they have a relationship between life and death.

If the master is willing to let go of the restrictions, the spiritual pets can even locate each other's location within a hundred miles.

And once the master dies, the pet will also die with it.

Only this kind of unequal blood contract can be established unilaterally.

Li Hu has never restricted the Purple Blood King Snake's interaction with him, so every time Li Hu comes back, the Purple Blood King Snake can greet him in the forest.

But this time the Purple Blood King Snake raised its body and spit out the snake letter. After careful sensing, it made a hissing sound.

"I don't know the exact location, the breath is a little weak."

Fang Chang's expression changed, he stood up and walked out of the purple bamboo forest.

After half an hour.

Fang Chang is back again.

"Uncle Li's family is still there, it is impossible for Li Hu to escape alone with his bow.

With the blood contract of the purple blood king snake, Li Hu should not be in danger for the time being.

So is there really a problem with the big snow bow? "

Fang Chang muttered to himself.

"So this catastrophe should be here?"

But even if Li Hu died, he might not reveal his family's position.

But what if the enemy knows how to search for souls?

"It's a pity that there is still too little information."

"Let's send Uncle Li's family to the city to take refuge first. If someone really comes to the door, I will be worthy of Li Hu's sacrifice."

Fang Chang made a decision.

"You guard this place for me, if someone breaks through your interception, you will eat the spirit bamboo for me!"

Although he and Li Hu ate up the group of purple blood spirit snakes, they sold a lot of them.

But as the aura in the purple bamboo forest increased again, their strength also increased to a higher level.

If today's little King Kong hadn't been embedded with spirit stones, he might be besieged by the army of snakes until his mana was exhausted, and then he would be eroded by snake venom.

Qi refining monks fight alone unless they are genius monks like Li Hu, or master high-level spiritual arts like him, otherwise there is only one way to form a group.

But if you can find it here, at least it is a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Fang Chang didn't want to take any risks.

He picked off all the spiritual fruits from the Zijiao Spirit Bamboo, regardless of whether they were ripe or not, and never left them for the enemy to shoot.

As for the spirit bamboo, I was really poor and afraid, and I was not willing to destroy it.

After all, it is still unknown whether the enemy will be there, and he can't scare himself, but he also gave the Purple Blood King Snake an order.

In the end, Fang Chang took a longing look at the purple bamboo forest, and left resolutely.

His proficiency in inner demons has reached a bottleneck, and it is time to incur some disasters and fortunes for himself.

He already had some guesses in his mind.

If you continue to stay in Zizhu Forest, you will be safe, but Fu Yuan will probably stay stuck like this.

Because he lives in isolation and doesn't interact with anyone or anything.

Then whether it is a blessing or a disaster has nothing to do with him, and his fate will not change.

These will explode in waves until they get stuck.

Moreover, his fortune was reduced because of "Bo Xun Guan Thoughts", and nine times out of ten he also caused disasters because of it.

Of course, this is just his guess.

After all, identification techniques don't care about identification.

But you have to try.

If he doesn't understand the rules, the next time he meets the baby he's in love with, will he take it or take it.

……

Qianzhu County.

Fang Chang settled Uncle Li's family in the name of playing, and stood alone in front of the gate of a quiet courtyard.

He knocked politely on the door.

"anyone there?"

"Who?"

"I am Fang Chang."

The voice inside stopped suddenly, and then footsteps came.

The door creaked open, and a thin, unkempt middle-aged man opened the door.

"You haven't been here for a long time. If you didn't plan to come to buy my paper every month, I thought something happened to you too."

Fang Chang nodded towards the man and said with a smile:

"Hello Uncle Xia, this time I'm here, I have a few questions I want to ask."

(End of this chapter)