Lord of the night.

Chapter 608 Blood Dragon Ginseng, Doing Hard Labor [Two in One]

Fang Che's eyes widened into circles.

What the hell is going on?
A golden-horned dragon rushed over fiercely, turned its belly upside down when it came in front of him, spread its two front paws to the left and right, and twisted its body impatiently...

Then an ambiguous smell emanated from his body.

Even the ferocious eyes of this golden-horned dragon turned gentle.

Just watching this golden-horned dragon, he was already extremely aroused.

"What the hell……"

Fang Che was stunned.

He never dreamed that there would be such a development trend!
While searching for treasure in the wild mountains, he unexpectedly encountered love at first sight, and the object of his love at first sight was actually a ghost...

Fang Che couldn't help but wonder, could it be possible to have an extra fighting force from now on? Tsk, two golden-horned dragons, just right for covering and shielding, it seems that it is not impossible...

At least in the future...

Just when he was thinking happily and calculating how much his combat power could be improved... Fang Che found that his astonishment was not over yet.

Then he saw a scene that shattered his worldview and shocked him to the point of his scalp tingling.

The golden-horned dragon that he brought with him rushed forward swiftly.

It's like a hungry wolf seeing a fat, immobile rabbit.

Then... he opened his mouth wide, revealing sharp teeth that gleamed with a cold white light.

puff!
He bit the most vulnerable seven inches of the female dragon, shook his head ferociously, and at the same time, his two front paws revealed sharp claws. With a loud bang, the female dragon, who was still waiting for beautiful fantasies, was ripped open!

With a "plop" sound, blood spurted all over the ground.

The female dragon let out a roar of anger, confusion and despair and tried to resist, but the golden-horned dragon had already made a killing move, so how could it be given a chance to resist?

In a matter of seconds, with a "swish" sound, the mother dragon's body was cut into two sections!

There were tears in the eyes of the golden-horned dragon, but he showed no mercy and cut the female dragon into eight pieces!

"!!!"

Fang Che's eyeballs flew out of their sockets!

I can't understand it at all. How could such a thing happen?

The fighting power of this female dragon is obviously not low.

Although the golden-horned dragon is a high-level soul body, the one that has just condensed its physical body is definitely not as powerful as the mother dragon.

In other words... if a fight really breaks out, without Fang Che's intervention, the Golden Horned Dragon won't even be able to do anything to the other party.

But things are just so confusing.

The powerful golden-horned dragon was killed without any resistance.

Even after the corpse was cut into several pieces, there was still a deep sense of confusion in the mother dragon's eyes.

Why is that?
Wasn't this supposed to be a beautiful and happy wedding night? How did it turn out like this?
Fang Che was also puzzled.

His eyes were about to pop out of his head. Captain Fang, who was ready to watch a live sex show, never expected that what he would see was a massacre.

It's like a man meets a beautiful woman, and the beautiful woman falls in love with the man at first sight and offers herself to him.

Then the man saw that the woman had already stripped naked and was lying on the ground with everything ready, so he rushed over and killed her...

The golden-horned dragon flew back.

Curled up in a ball, lying on the ground.

Looking at the corpse of the female dragon, tears welled up in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you, little Jiao?"

Fang Che felt something was wrong.

The golden-horned dragon has never lost control before, what happened today?

The Golden Horned Dragon's soul was fluctuating violently, almost incoherent. Fang Che listened for a long time and finally figured it out.

His mouth slowly opened wider and couldn't close.

"What did you do so early..."

"I haven't seen anyone like me for years. I finally met one. I'm just a spirit now and can't do anything... but you're really excited!"

The Golden Horned Dragon was completely devastated.

It thought this was the ultimate humiliation for itself! This female dragon deserved to die!
"you……"

Fang Che was completely speechless.

But think about it, it seems to be the same truth...

All I can say is that this female dragon died unjustly.

With such powerful fighting power, it died so miserably and unfairly. It is probably something it would never have imagined in its lifetime.

The golden-horned dragon was devouring the mother dragon's inner elixir and life essence; even the dragon beads in the joints were swallowed up without leaving a single one.

This is a great supplement for it.

Fang Che went to the mother dragon's cave to look around, and found some weapons and a pile of rotten bones.

After coming out, he stroked the depressed Golden Horned Dragon who had finished devouring and said, "When you become stronger, you can transform into a new life, and be reborn from the dead. You can do it just like being alive."

"When your cultivation is deep, even giving birth to a little dragon won't be impossible."

Fang Che's expression became serious: "But this kind of thing will not be allowed in the future."

The little dragon crawled on the ground, not daring to say a word.

It felt Fang Che's anger and dissatisfaction; although it felt aggrieved, it did not dare to make any argument.

Fang Che was first shocked by this incident, then helpless, and then vaguely... there was an indescribable faint disgust.

Even Fang Che himself couldn't explain this kind of disgust.

But it does exist.

If this golden-horned dragon rushed up to fight and was killed by himself and the little dragon, Fang Che would not feel anything.

But this way of dying made Fang Che feel uncomfortable.

This is not a case of chastity.

It's just that I simply can't accept it; she's approaching you to propose; it's like if a girl says to you, "I like you," would you kill her?

It's a truth.

Although animals and the like cannot be judged by human moral standards, Fang Che still felt uncomfortable.

You can refuse first, and then refuse again, the mother dragon will get angry and fight with you, and then we work together to kill the mother dragon... It seems like this is a process.

But without this process, it just doesn’t feel quite…right.

Fang Che knew that he was being a little demanding and sensitive, and tried to convince himself, but this matter might take some time to digest.

Fang Che felt that he had neglected the education of the Golden Horned Dragon. This couldn't go on. If he wanted to reach the highest level, it would be impossible for the little dragon to do this.

"I must discipline him strictly in the future!" Fang Che made up his mind.

By the way, I felt a few elves: Well, these few too, must be strictly disciplined!

The golden-horned dragon whimpered in grievance and said, “I will be much better after eating it.”

Moreover, after mating, the female golden-horned dragon will eat the horn of the male dragon. The male dragon will then be hornless and will never have the opportunity to make further progress. This is to ensure that the blood of the baby dragon born will be integrated with the power of its parents, and be pushed to make further progress.

The young dragons will constantly devour each other during their growth process and only then will a king emerge.

Besides, I didn't do anything wrong. It doesn't make sense for me to offer my horns just because it wants to mate. Why?
But Fang Che didn't understand this at all.

This guy thinks the dragon is a human...

……

The pulling force of the jade pendant is more obvious.

A few dozen feet ahead is a mountain wall.

As we got closer to the mountain wall, the green glow of the formation began to flicker even more.

Stand on a high place and look.

The entire small valley was filled with green light.

The jade pendant was placed into the mountain wall, and a breath rushed out from it, which was a red light.

The red light and the green light intertwined, as if two rainbows were circling the entire valley.

The green light at the entrance of the valley suddenly disappeared.

An entrance was revealed.

Fang Che flashed and entered the entrance with the golden-horned dragon.

Then the green light of the formation disappeared in an instant.

As the green light disappeared, the valley seemed to disappear suddenly. Anyone walking through here could only see a pile of rocks and a white mist. They could see the end at a glance and there was nothing there.

You can only pass by calmly and have no idea that there is something else going on here.

Fang Che only felt a flash before his eyes.

A strange valley appeared before my eyes.

The valley was surrounded by strange vines, and even the high cliffs on both sides were covered with lush and dense vines.

But on the flat ground in the valley, there was not even a single weed.

Those vines were covered with dense and sharp thorns, and some of them were entangled with white bones.

They are basically the bones of various small or large animals, some of which have been completely weathered, and some are still fresh.

Fang Che understood at a glance that this was not completely disappeared, but was covered by the formation. However, animals that walked here would be attacked by the vines.

After these strange vines catch their prey, their sharp spikes pierce into their bodies.

The blood slowly flowed along the vines until it touched the soil in the valley and then seeped into the ground and disappeared.

And in the heart of the valley, there are strange plants growing.

Just like the cactus in the desert, the leaves are thick, and each one is shaped like a dragon horn.

But it is bright red in color.

Growing on the rocky ground of the valley, each leaf points obliquely toward the sky.

Fang Che counted them and found that there were quite a few.

There was one every fifteen feet in front, behind, left and right; a total of eighty-one.

"Ninety-nine."

Fang Che looked at the valley, and the whole thing was like a standard rhombus, not a centimeter off or missing.

At a corner of the diamond, high up, there is a thin mountain spring that keeps gushing and splashing.

Water vapor rises.

Fang Che reached out and took a sip. It was clear and sweet, and he felt his mind become clear.

"This is actually water comparable to a spiritual spring!"

Fang Che was shocked.

This kind of water is naturally not as good as the spiritual spring water that practitioners drink, which is specially created by the heaven and earth. However, if it is put into the ordinary world, it is definitely a priceless treasure!

Prolonging life and strengthening the body are absolute.

It may not necessarily achieve immortality, but if an ordinary person who can live for a few decades drinks it regularly, living to be 100 or 200 years old will definitely not be a problem!

"nice one!"

Fang Che simply took out the water bags and filled them all with this water.

Because... Mr. Fang doesn't have even a drop of spiritual spring water of that level now. The drinking water he carries with him is just ordinary spiritual water, and its effect is not as good as this mountain spring water.

While collecting water, he looked around, and the more he looked, the more shocked he felt.

Although he couldn't see the celestial phenomena in the formation now, Fang Che knew in his heart that this must correspond to the star formation in the sky.

The formation is connected to the terrain, the terrain is connected to the mountains, and the whole is connected to the heaven and earth, and then the spiritual energy of the stars is attracted to be infused to form this effect.

That's why Fang Che is fetching water now, because he is worried that after he digs up the blood dragon ginseng, the formation here will be destroyed by him.

What if this spring water disappears by then?
Although it has not been tested yet and may not disappear, Fang Che still won't take the risk. Filling up all the water bags is enough for him to drink for two months.

If this thing was gone, Fang, who had always had the potential to be a miser, felt that he would be so heartbroken that he would be unable to breathe.

"We are the only orthodox sect, and we have many talented people." Thinking of this formation, it has been left in the Forest of All Spirits in obscurity, and has experienced wind and rain for so many years, but it will not be damaged at all...

This ability is enough to make Fang Che feel infinitely shocked.

Blood dragon ginseng can also grow silently here.

So the inference is: How many places like this are there?
Fang Che silently guessed in his heart that there must be hundreds of such places, not to mention many!

Each plant of this blood dragon ginseng has nine leaves, and the tips of the leaves show signs of having bloomed.

They grow quietly on the rocky ground, yet each one exudes a strong murderous aura and an inexplicable sense of bloody deterrence.

"The growth period is at least three thousand years!"

Fang Che took a breath, turned his wrist, and the Lord of Hell was in his hand.

"Since you are seeking benefits for your Hate Heaven Sword, you have to do some work."

The Hades elf emerged from the blade and sat on it in a cute manner.

He looked at the blood dragon ginseng on the ground with shining eyes, and there was a ripple in his usually calm eyes.

Looking back, a soul thought came into Fang Che's mind.

"It's not just me who can use it, it can be used by everyone."

Fang Che was immediately shocked: "Can they all be used? Are you sure?"

"determine."

"You guys use it?"

Fang Che was even more puzzled: "Isn't it me who eats it?"

"This is a dangerous weapon for raising weapons... How do you eat it?"

Lord Ming rolled his eyelids.

Fang Che was speechless for a moment.

I've gone through so much hardship, my legs have become thin, and I've fought so many life-and-death battles for this...

It's not for me to eat? Isn't this supposed to be a benefit for me?
This isn’t explained clearly!
Fang Che was speechless.

A wave of his hand.

The underworld flew out first, and then the small flying knife, which had just taken shape but had not yet formed its true form, also flew out.

However, because his sword was not made of divine metal, it could not absorb it.

Now in front of Fang Che, on a knife, a finger-sized Hades boy was sitting cross-legged on the blade with a cold and reserved look on his face.

With his short legs crossed, he actually looks a bit dignified.

Mingshi looked like a little girl the size of a finger, with two slender little feet standing on the tip of Mingshi's gun, and her clothes fluttering in the air.

A small flying knife that had not yet taken shape was also floating in the air in the shape of a long strip.

There is also a little guy on the flying knife... ahem, a bunch of little guys.

It was very tiny, almost invisible, and had no limbs. It barely had one eye in the middle. It was in a lump... It was also riding a small lump of divine metal floating in the air...

Fang Che is very satisfied!
Who can be richer than me?

My three generals are enough to sweep through... No, it's two generals plus a... a bunch of small generals.

In the younger generation, whether it is the Guardians or the orthodox, they should all be firmly unique, right?
But think about it, Yan Beihan just gave away one piece, and Feng Yun... shouldn't have less than Yan Beihan, right?

So... I feel like my 'uniqueness' is a little bit unsafe.

But it doesn’t matter.

"Sooner or later I will be the only one...as long as I don't die."

The three little guys looked at the blood dragon ginseng on the ground with shining eyes.

I couldn't wait to rush down.

But they all stopped in the air and did not move.

"Why don't you move?"

Fang Che was puzzled.

Mingshi flew over with the gun.

The little hands were waving their claws and saying something, the soul message: "It needs to be dug out, and it can't be dug up. There is a base point under each plant. The base point must be dug out together, and then the blood dragon and the base point must be separated before it can be absorbed."

"If we absorb it directly, it would be like competing with the heaven and earth. The formation restrains us and we cannot absorb it."

"We are weapons, and we carry a fierce and sharp aura, which will harm the blood dragon ginseng."

Fang Che simply won’t do that.

"Not only will I have nothing to eat, I will also have to do hard labor for you!"

Fang Che stared, not wanting to talk anymore.

Strengthening weapons is a good thing, but you should at least give me some benefits? I worked so hard to get here, and now I am just a laborer?
Where does this make sense?

Both Mingjun and Mingshi felt a little embarrassed. They flew away and wandered around the valley.

A bunch of flying knives were floating in the air, chasing after Hades and the Underworld in a daze.

As a result, the underworld stabbed with a spear, and the King of Hell chopped him down with a knife.

The little guy was scared out of his wits and ran away.

Big Sister is not kind today, and Big Brother is even more vicious today...

Leaving space for Fang Che, Fang Che was completely speechless.

He realized that not only did these three guys have to do the hard work themselves, but also, this job could not be done by just three of them.

In other words, if you want to dig out the blood dragon ginseng, you can either do it with your hands or use a sword!
Those who truly enjoy the benefits are just waiting to enjoy them.

And there is no benefit for myself and the sword, which are just doing hard labor.

Fang Che didn't dare to use spiritual energy to directly vibrate the ground to dig it out, because this was a formation, a great formation that truly connected heaven and earth.

If I use my magical power to shake it directly, I might even destroy the blood dragon ginseng by myself!

That would mean my trip would be completely in vain!

Think about it.

Fang Che sighed deeply, swung his hand back, and a shining sword appeared in his hand.

"Forget it, forget it. I owe you guys!"

He used his internal energy and stabbed the sword into the stone slab next to the nearest blood dragon ginseng.

Such as cutting tofu.

The spiritual energy vibrated slightly.

Cut horizontally, cut three feet, and then turn.

After a while, he lifted out a large piece of stone.

A full three feet deep.

Following the same method, he dug all around the blood dragon ginseng, and then slowly began to explore towards the center.

This kind of exploration cannot be done with a sword.

Too sharp and easy to break.

Get started right away.

With both hands, he grasped the stone and moved towards the center.

While digging, he sighed: If it were an ordinary person, even if he knew that there was blood dragon ginseng in these noodles, he probably wouldn't be able to get it out.

Either you dig it up or you dig it in pieces. It is absolutely impossible to keep it intact!

After going three feet inside, he began to see strips of light red roots. Fang Che carefully avoided them so as not to damage any of them.

Then more and more roots appeared, and finally the blood-red ginseng body was seen.

Fang Che couldn't help scratching his head with his dirt-covered fingers: "It turns out there's really a radish-like part underneath. I thought it was just the leaves on top... Turns out the big head is underneath."

Fang Che now really had the enthusiasm to dig ginseng.

He is very familiar with this job. Fang Che has dug up various kinds of ginseng more than once.

Although this grows in stone, but... once you understand one principle, you will understand a hundred principles, the process is the same.

Soon, Fang Che dug out one.

It was complete, with the thickest part being as thick as a wrist, but then it split into two, each split being as thick as a little finger, and then continued to split...

At the bottom, there was a piece of strange light red spiritual jade, and there was very little energy left in it. It broke into pieces when I squeezed it with my hands.

Not as hard as stone.

Crush this piece of light red jade into pieces and take the last section of roots out of the jade intact.

Hold it in your hand and observe it carefully.

This ginseng is really beautiful.

It is crystal clear, and the whole thing looks like a dragon, with crystal clear blood flowing inside, and you can clearly see the flow.

Watching.

Whoosh!
Mingshi controlled the gun and flew over like lightning. The tip of the gun directly pierced the blood dragon ginseng and stopped moving.

The blood-colored spiritual liquid inside disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye as it was absorbed by the underworld.

call out!
The underworld is gone.

Fang Che only held a shriveled piece of radish in his hand.

Even the dragon horn-like leaves had shriveled away, and the shriveled radish the size of a finger in the palm of the hand turned into powder directly in the palm of the hand when blown by the breeze.

"I go……"

Fang Che's eyes widened.

Looking at the underworld hovering in the air, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was too powerless to complain.

I dug it out anyway, but in the end I couldn't even take a look at it.

It was swallowed up.

There was no choice but to continue working, so I started digging the second plant.

Just dug it out.

Whoosh!
The Lord of Hell is flying here.

Stab with a knife.

call out!
Suck it up!
Fang Che sighed as he worked. He didn't feel any sense of accomplishment from this job.

I dug and dug but ended up with nothing but empty air.

The third one, I thought it would be the flying knife’s turn this time.

As a result, with a whoosh, he was intercepted by the underworld.

Then the fourth plant was snatched away by the Lord of Hell again.

Little Flying Knife waited timidly on the side, not daring to move forward. He waited anxiously.

When the fifth plant was dug out, neither Mingjun nor Mingshi flew over. Only then did the little flying knife timidly move forward, approaching the blood dragon ginseng and looking around with his small eyes. After making sure that the two would no longer compete with him, he plunged in all at once.

He immediately moaned with happiness, smacked his lips, and inhaled a single intoxicating breath.

Next, the sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth were divided equally among the Lord of the Underworld, and the tenth was given to Little Flying Knife again.

Fang Che saw it.

This is the distribution principle.

Fang Che felt like a hardworking farmer raising three children. He worked very hard, but when he had a harvest, he would take care of the children first and feed them all, while he himself was still hungry...

"Raising a child means hard labor!"

Mr. Fang continued to work as a laborer digging blood dragon ginseng with a lot of resentment, while the King of Hell and the Underworld also meticulously followed the principles of fairness and justice.

You give me one, I give you another, and then I give you another, and then a small flying knife.

You one, I one, you one more, I one more...

(End of this chapter)