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Chapter 823: The Man in Green, Godly Operation [2 in 1]

Chapter 823: The Man in Green, Divine Operation [Two in One]

After Long Yikong and Feng Wanxia finished speaking, they couldn't help but look at each other, then they snorted and turned their heads away.

Everyone laughed secretly.

The male and female were surprisingly consistent on this matter.

Ma Qianli, Niu Baizhan, and Yang Jiucheng looked at each other before saying, "I think... what Mr. Mo said makes sense."

Fang Che pondered for a moment and said, "Using the Five Spirit Gu to develop offline people... This leader always feels troublesome; but if we don't do it, then what about the structure of our Night Demon Sect?"

He said: "Are you going to abandon all the worshippers, guardians, hall masters, helmsmen, incense masters...etc...under your command?"

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing.

Because everyone feels that those things...what's the point of them?
It’s better not to have it.

But now that the leader has said so, it would be inappropriate for me to argue back.

Fang Che frowned, stood up, paced a few steps in front of the throne, and said: "In this case, let's put this matter... on hold for now. Let me think about it. But what you said makes sense."

He frowned, giving people a feeling of 'it's hard to make a decision', and said: "Letting a group of Saint Kings go down to absorb the martial arts masters and martial arts sects... Tsk, it seems... a bit unreasonable, huh?"

Mo Wang and the others felt like a huge stone had fallen from their hearts.

"The leader is wise!"

They really don't want to go down and develop like this, and there is a chance of failure with the Five Spirit Gu.

In other words, you finally developed it, but in the end, you let him eat the Five Spirit Gu, but he couldn't accept it and died like this...

Isn't this a complete failure?

And the failure rate is very high. Of the five hundred poisonous insects, at least four hundred will be useless.

Even if one succeeds in the end, he'll just be a little fellow from a level nine or ten family... Why the hell is this all that?

Why did Yinshen Palace develop Night Demon and make it a rare commodity in Yan Nan's hands? The Five Spirit Gu was one of the main reasons!
The effort and reward are so disproportionate.

Just like the family of Ding Jieran developed by the Night Demon Cult, and the family of Huo Churan developed by the Heavenly God Cult...

It is useful for those sects that have hall masters, helm masters and incense masters.

But the Night Demon Cult doesn’t even have middle-level members, what’s the use of those?

"If we don't develop, the head teacher will definitely hold us accountable."

Fang Che sighed, frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Take some time to deal with the Five Spirit Gu. Even if we develop five hundred of them, they are all dead."

"The leader is wise!"

Mo Wang said: "In fact, it is better to capture 500 beggars and feed one each. It is estimated that more than 490 people will die, and the remaining 35 people can be directly shot... and then say that they did not complete the mission or were killed by the defenders. In this way, there will be corpses, and the lack of heart pulses on the corpses is also evidence... Then it will be perfect."

Fang Che said coldly: "Do I need to prove my actions to them like this? Mo Wang, you think this leader is too incompetent!"

"Yes, I was wrong!"

Cold sweat broke out on Mo Wang's forehead.

At times like this, even if the pressure isn't enough to make you sweat, you still have to use your internal energy to force it out.

This is workplace wisdom.

Ma Qianli and others looked at the cold sweat on Mo Wang's head and were full of admiration.

Mr. Mo is indeed Mr. Mo. We should learn from him.

"So be it."

Sect Leader Fang made the final decision: "Those Five Spirit Gu that need to be destroyed should be destroyed, or just burn and bury them somewhere. In short, do it cleanly so that the people of the head sect don't find us and use them against us in the future."

Long Yikong volunteered: "Master, rest assured, leave this matter to me, and I will definitely do it without anyone noticing. I have experience in this matter."

Everyone looked at them sideways: Do you have experience?
Long Yikong chuckled and said, "The Five Spirit Gu has been developing sects and cultivating subsequent forces since our Only I Orthodox Church was established. We have always been doing this, and it often becomes an important basic task for subordinate sects. However, it is not just the subordinate sects that have this task. In fact, all the halls of our Only I Orthodox Church have this task!"

"Anyway, after all these years, if we calculate the population of the Only Orthodox Church based on the number of Five Spirit Gu, it would definitely be tens of billions. But how can there be so many now? Although the failure rate is high, it shouldn't be just this few people, right? So where did the others go?"

Everyone seemed to be listening attentively.

Long Yikong was very satisfied, and his presence was immediately enhanced. With an attitude of "I'll clear up your confusion", he said, "In fact, everything was handled like this... I used to work under Deacon Cao, and he was a dirty man. Where can we recruit people from the headquarters? So every time there was a Five Spirit Gu, the hall master kept some and gave the rest to Deacon Cao, who then destroyed them."

"There was a time when he discovered that deep-frying the Five Spirit Gu had some flavor, and he even made a special batch to fry it... This time, I'll fry a plate for you myself, and we can all taste what it tastes like."

Fang Che and the others were all horrified.

Even Ding Jieran suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Long Yikong.

Fried?

What the hell...

Is this... edible?
Feng Wanxia retched and quickly moved a few steps away from Long Yikong. She felt like the hairs on her body were about to stand on end.

"You...you've eaten it?"

Mo Wang’s eyes popped out.

"I've never eaten it before, and even if they deep-fry it, it's not my turn. That's why I want to try it this time."

Long Yikong said as a matter of course, then slurped and swallowed his saliva.

"It would be nice if there were more... I don't think 500 are enough..."

Everyone felt a chill and fell silent.

Thinking about the thing that was right inside his body, the thing that could cause a piece of his heart to be missing, and was actually fried and eaten by this guy, he suddenly felt like a hairy thing was crawling in his stomach.

Unspeakably uncomfortable.

However, after being shocked, Ding Jieran actually seemed to be thinking about something and said to Long Yikong: "Half!"

Long Yikong understood what he meant: "I'll pay for the wine!"

"good!"

Chief Protector Ding nodded.

Full of style.

Fang Che tilted his head and looked at Ding Jieran. He felt that this guy suddenly became annoying. It seemed a bit unreasonable not to beat him up.

"Boss Ding!"

Sect Leader Fang said with a smile, "Have they recovered almost completely? Let me teach you how to train them."

Ding Jieran was not a fool. The leader's malicious intentions were obvious, and he had long sensed that he was going to be beaten.

But Mr. Ding has this kind of temper. You can beat me to death, but you can never scare me to death! Isn't it just a beating?
Gritting his teeth, he said fearlessly, "Okay!"

Then, Sect Leader Fang walked out with Protector Ding.

Mr. Fang controlled his power and used a meticulous attitude to give Protector Ding a meticulous beating.

The fight lasted for an entire hour!
During the whole process, Mo Wang and others felt creepy just by listening and watching.

I just feel that it is much more cruel than lingchi!

Because, Master Fang beat Protector Ding so hard that he turned into a dead pig and didn't even have the strength to scream.

I have to say it is extremely accurate.

While beating him, he scolded: "I'll teach you to be frugal with your words!"

"I'll keep you silent!"

"I'll keep you quiet!"

"Will you die if you say one more word? Will you die?!"

The roar of Patriarch Fang made the entire Night Demon Cult tremble.

The fight was finally over. Protector Ding was completely conscious, but he didn't even have the strength to blink.

The layman watches the excitement while the expert watches the doorway. The leader's precise control made the six members of the Night Demon Cult feel a chill in their hearts - beating someone like this is thousands of times more difficult than beating him to death!

Then Master Fang announced very proudly: "This time, I have laid a solid foundation for Guardian Ding! From now on, it's up to you!"

Looking at the appearance of Dharma Protector Ding, Mo Wanglong Yikong and the others all shuddered in unison.

Mouth crooked, eyes slanted. Creepy.

Where did Mr. Ding vent his anger after being beaten like this? Master, can you let the six of us live after doing this?

"I have to go out and do some work now. Next time I come back, I'll check your entry."

After saying that, he hung out a jar of honey.

"This is a jar of amethyst honey."

Sect Leader Fang said, "There is a nest of gold-eating ants over the mountain. Keep an eye on those gold-eating ants. They are the treasure of our Night Demon Sect. Next time, if anyone's cultivation level is not up to the standard, after nine hundred and ninety-nine cuts, they will be smeared with honey and thrown into the nest of gold-eating ants!"

After saying this chilling sentence, Master Fang turned and left.

what! ?

Mo Wanglong Yikong and others chased after him desperately, not caring about the leader's authority and kept asking questions.

"Master! Master! What are the conditions for reaching the standard you are talking about?"

"Master, please don't leave. Please explain it clearly..."

“Master! Ahhh my dear mother…Master!”

"..."

They shouted but Master Fang was nowhere to be seen.

The six people plus the Dharma Protector Ding who was still lying on the ground, all looked as grim as if they had lost their parents, and their faces were extremely pale!
The leader did not mention the standards, but everyone knows what he meant: the leader has the final say on whether the standards are met or not.

No matter how much you improve, as long as the leader says you don’t meet the standards, then you don’t meet the standards!

Nothing to say!
"Boss Ding... Chief Protector..."

Long Yikong and others rushed over quickly, helped Ding Jieran up, and said in a tearful voice: "Chief Protector... Whether the brothers can reach the standard this time or not, it all depends on you... Please get better soon."

Ding Jieran rolled his eyes and fainted.

I don’t even know who to rely on, me?
I'm not sure at all.

I have to say that Night Demon, this killer, is really strong now.

I'm really worried about Boss Fang and the others...

……

Finally sorted out the Night Demon Cult.

Yes, Master Fang regarded his actions just now as "rationalizing".

I believe that Long Yikong and others would burst into tears when they heard these two words.

Then Chief General Fang of the Southeast Headquarters of the Guardians moved as lightly as a swallow all the way to the southeast Donghu Island.

I really feel free and at ease.

Fang Che had heard from Yin Shengong that Weiwo Zhengjiao had ambushed Hai Wuliang and that the defenders had participated in the battle. And he had told them in great detail. Yin Shengong knew his responsibilities.

Since we are in the war, there will be casualties. Fang Che is well aware of this.

But Fang Che controlled himself and didn't think about these things.

After all, so many days have passed since the incident. What's the point of worrying about it?

But consider that it is possible to provide compensation to the families of the deceased. After all, those who participated in the war can be regarded as his direct subordinates.

After receiving the 'pension from the Southeast Headquarters of the Guardians', it is only natural and not out of line for the chief commander to take out a portion of it as a consolation payment to his comrades within the scope of his duties.

On this point, Fang Che has thought very carefully.

He was thinking as he walked, and since they were already in the southeastern territory and not far from Donghuzhou, Fang Che was naturally relieved.

I walked a little slower.

After all, it takes time to think these things through, and if you don't think them through clearly and comprehensively, you will have to take time to discuss them after you return.

Fang Che had only one simple thought: since the soldiers died fighting for the continent, their families must be given the best possible care!
We must never let soldiers worry about their families after they have shed blood and sacrificed their lives!
After their sacrifices, their descendants and families should live better than when they were there. This is what the living comrades should do!
I was thinking about things all the way and saw that we were less than 500 miles away from East Lake.

This distance is actually nothing for Fang Che's current level of cultivation.

Suddenly, a sense of danger arose in my heart.

He frowned, floated up a tree.

Then the body slowly changed from visible to invisible.

The magical power of the night devil, the magical power of the night devil.

The conversion between them is seamless.

The benefits gained from the Ice Sky Spirit Waterfall this time were too many.

While Fang Che was absorbing the energy with the Infinite Sutra, he also upgraded his Bingche Lingtai, Huanbone Shapeshifting, Nightmare Magic Art, and Night Demon Magic Art!
The Phantom Bone Shapeshifting was directly upgraded to the top level. And the Bingche Spiritual Platform was also upgraded to a high level. It was only one step away from perfection.

Both the Nightmare Magic and the Night Demon Magic have been raised to the intermediate level.

It can be said that there has been considerable progress in strength.

The only thing he lacks now is a talented master who is much higher in rank than him to suppress him and polish his swords, spears, halberds and flying knives.

Although Yan Beihan is qualified, he cannot fight with Yan Beihan with the momentum of a life-and-death fight.

Of course, there is also the polishing of the physique.

As for physical strength, Yan Beihan had given him two golden body fruits. Although it was not enough, it was much better than nothing.

Fang Che had just hidden himself.

A figure in green clothes appeared not far from the tree.

He looked around with a puzzled look on his face.

"There was clearly someone here just now... Where is the person?"

He was talking to himself.

But Fang Che knew clearly that such masters would not talk to themselves like this. If they did so, there must be a purpose: if you hide well, the opponent will not be able to find you when he comes; if you hear the opponent's mumbling, your mood will be affected.

But as long as your mood fluctuates, the other person will have the chance to discover you!

Of course, someone like Fang Che would not fall for this trick.

Patiently attached to the tree.

The man in green had a thin face and a tall figure. He looked very elegant. He was dressed in green with a cloth belt casually tied around his waist.

Cyan cloth shoes.

It looks very simple.

But there was a faint green ring on her hand, and her hair was shiny black, each strand clearly visible.

He obviously didn't dress up deliberately, but he exuded a sense of freshness from head to toe.

At first glance, one gets the impression that he is a hermit living a carefree life in the mountains.

Fang Che's first impression of this person was actually very good.

What shocked Fang Che the most was that he could not see through this person's cultivation!
This kind of place is the guardian's territory, but this person doesn't look like a guardian. Fang Che can't feel that kind of "righteousness".

After all, even someone like Jun Zijian naturally has a sense of "guardian".

Although this feeling is unscientific, it does exist.

But this person didn't have that.

Although he is elegant and calm, he also naturally carries an aura of 'treating all living beings as worthless'.

Fang Che thought to himself that this person was either from a secluded mountain sect, or he was a pure hermit, similar to the Death Flying Dagger; or he was a powerful man who lived in seclusion in the past, or he was the big devil of the Only I Can Do It.

Of course the Guardian's secret power...that's also possible.

"Little brother, come out, I mean no harm."

The man spoke warmly with a gentle smile on his face.

Fang Che remained unmoved.

The man in green showed a helpless look on his face and said, "I'm just lost and want to ask for directions. If it's convenient for you, please give me some pointers."

be lost?
Fang Che became even more motionless.

When you go out, there are roads leading to the south, north, east and west. There is no other place with a clearer sense of direction than here. Only a fool can get lost in a place like this!

This sentence is purely to deceive fools!
But Fang Che was still shocked. This person called him "little brother" twice.

In other words, the other party has already seen that I am not very old.

That means that when you discover the other person, the other person has discovered you earlier.

My age has been confirmed. If that’s what he said, Fang Che’s heart tightened: Then the other party must have locked onto my location a long time ago?
The other party can be completely sure that he is in this area and has not left!
That's why I'm shouting here.

Sure enough, after the other party shouted and received no response, he simply stayed there.

He patted a big rock with his sleeves in a leisurely manner and sat down.

He looks like he is determined to guard the green mountains.

He said helplessly, "You are so young, why are you so cautious? I am just asking for directions. I have never lied to anyone in my life. Please believe me."

Fang Che remained motionless.

I was stupid enough to believe you.

The man in green sat on the stone and said calmly, "These surroundings..."

He made a stroke with his hand, and it went "chi chi chi"...

A sharp energy was sent out, drawing a circle of a hundred feet on the ground, no more, no less.

He said calmly, "You and I are in this circle. I know very well that you didn't get out. Now, it's okay if you don't come out. This circle of a hundred feet, the sky and the four directions of east, west, south, and north have been shaken into steel by my energy! Even the ground has been penetrated by my energy."

"You can't get out. Just try it if you don't believe me!"

The man in green said, "I just asked for directions. Why are you so defensive?"

Fang Che: I was stupid enough to try it! If I tried, wouldn't I be exposed and caught by you?
You said it yourself, you were just asking for directions. Is there anyone in this world who can turn a hundred-foot space into steel just by asking for directions?
With your level of accomplishment, if you just want to ask for directions, you can easily jump dozens or hundreds of miles and find someone to ask for directions in any direction.

Why should I waste my time here just for myself?

Moreover, Fang Che was very shocked because the big circle drawn by this man just happened to circle himself inside.

This man is so sure.

Fang Che remained silent and became more cautious.

The man in green was not in a hurry and muttered to himself: "There are actually some spiritual herbs here?"

As he said that, he stood up and dug on the ground. After a while, he actually pulled out a rhizome from the ground where snow still remained.

It turned out to be a dragon head wood spirit.

Fang Che's mind was moved: This guy has a great eye. At this time, the branches and leaves on the ground have already withered and covered with snow, but I don't know how this guy found this dragon head wood spirit.

This ability is also amazing.

Although the Dragon Head Wood Essence is only an elementary treasure of heaven and earth, Fang Che cannot afford it at all with his current cultivation level, but it can still be sold for thousands or even tens of thousands of taels of silver.

But why is this person not in a hurry at all?

At this moment, Fang Che had no idea that thousands of thoughts had passed through his mind.

Who is this man in green?
Which side?
Is he here tracking down the Night Demon?
Or are you tracking Fang Che here?
What is his purpose?
But no matter who this person is or what his purpose is, there is one thing Fang Che is certain of: he will never be able to defeat him!
Definitely no match for the other side.

Fang Che didn't know what to feel.

He had just received tremendous benefits from the Ice Sky Spirit Waterfall, and his cultivation had been raised from the first level of Saint to the current middle level of the seventh level!

This huge improvement made Fang Che really feel like "I am invincible in the world."

Ever since I came back, I have been thinking about how to show off and pretend to be cool.

For example, the person who was definitely not your opponent before, now you can crush him in an instant.

That kind of pleasure... Fang Che was ready to bear it.

When I finally got back, what greeted me was a bucket of cold water.

I met someone who crushed me in all aspects.

Where's the pretense?

Gone?

If beating subordinates in the Night Demon Cult is just showing off... May I ask, how can you show off by beating your own subordinates? They don't dare to fight back...

Fang Che carefully lay down on the big tree, feeling only that patches of grass mud horses were galloping through his heart.

And this guy in green is so annoying...but he's not impatient at all and even seems to be enjoying himself.

In these desolate mountains and wilderness, there is a kind of carefree and unrestrained feeling just like strolling leisurely under the moon and flowers at home.

Fang Che was furious: Just go away!

But the man in green did not leave.

The battle went on like this, and then the man in green did something that made Fang Che curse in his heart: What a stubborn bastard!

Because the man in green made a move with his hand, all the snow on the ground flew away, and then all the dead grass on the ground gathered together.

Then he used two trees as walls and built a thatched hut within half an hour.

Fang Che's eyes widened.

What the hell is this...what kind of magical operation?

(End of this chapter)

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