My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 93 Ghost Hit the Wall

Fang Yuan slightly raised his head to look at the sky, the thundercumulus clouds in the sky had completely turned into thunderstorm clouds, one after another thunder and lightning burst like dense spider webs crazily.

People standing on the ground are a little horrified to see this scene, not to mention that Fangyuan's spiritual consciousness penetrates into it, which is far more thrilling than practicing the Ksitigarbha Bodhi Sutra.

Especially his true energy, the consumption rate is simply frightening.

In the spider web woven by lightning, the whole space seemed to be trembling faintly. In order to protect his spiritual consciousness, his true essence was consumed crazily all the time. Even so, his spiritual consciousness was still injured.

Rumble!
Dazzling white light flashed in the sky again, and the sound of thunder resounded through the sky and the earth.

Such Tianwei...if it can be controlled...

Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

One after the other, Fangyuan's mentality gradually changed.

boom! ! !
Lei Dian seemed to sense what Fang Yuan was thinking, and let out a terrifying roar.

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In the afternoon of the next day, Fangyuan received a call from Jin Xiangyu's manager, saying that the [-] pieces of jade sent from the headquarters in Qingteng City had arrived.

These jade stones are the most common jade stones, including jadeite, white jade, and agate, all of which are inferior products. Each piece is half the size of a fist. It looks very frustrating, but it already meets Fangyuan's requirements.

"Mr. Fang, it's a total of one hundred and four yuan. Would you like to see it?" The manager said politely.

Fang Yuan fiddled with it a couple of times seemingly indifferently, but his spiritual consciousness was already under the cover very honestly.

"Well, don't count, I believe in your Jin Xiangyu's signboard!" Fang Yuan waved his hand very generously, giving Jin Xiangyu a lot of face.

"Mr. Fang, you can give me 20 yuan for these jades." The manager smiled.

Although inferior jade is not worth much, but it is more than 100 yuan, and it is so big, 20 yuan is not too much.

When Fangyuan transferred the money, the manager found a snakeskin bag and packed all these jades.

"Does Mr. Fang need us to escort him?" the manager asked.

"No need." With so much jade, Fang Yuan didn't want to leave it at home, so he hailed a car, packed a snakeskin bag and went straight to Zhouzhen's hometown.

That night, Fang Yuan 'charged' these low-quality jade stones at Zhou Zhen's old home, and it was not until noon the next day that he 'charged' all these jade stones and transformed them into low-quality primordial stones!
At this time, all the true energy in Fangyuan's body had been exhausted, only a faint trace of vitality was left floating beside the vitality flame in the dantian, the scene was horrible!

Fang Yuan didn't expect that when transferring the vitality from the middle-grade primordial stones to ordinary jade, his own vitality would also be consumed, and the amount of consumption was not small, Fang Yuan felt a little pained.

The dantian's true energy was exhausted, and Fangyuan didn't even dare to leave the door, fearing that some bad people would come to harm him, so he picked up the middle-grade primordial stone and immediately started recovery exercises.

Whoosh!

The majestic vitality flows freely in the meridians that are round and moist like sapphire, like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and finally flows into the dantian, condensing the true energy!
Maybe it was because all the true energy was consumed at one time before, and there is no way to break it, but the recovered true energy here is actually a bit more than before it was consumed!

"It seems that there are gains and losses."

Fang Yuan thought that if there were enough primordial stones, this method could be used to increase the total amount of true essence.

Coming out of his hometown, Fang Yuan hailed a black car with a snakeskin bag on his back and walked straight to the barren fields.

The driver of the black car was a short man with dark skin and a wicked smile.

"Brother, what are you putting in such a big bag, Dingling Donglong, don't scratch my car."

Fang Yuan said casually, "A few stones."

"Stone?" The driver rolled his eyes and said, "No way, the stone is still in a snakeskin bag?"

Fang Yuan ignored him, after all, you fucking thought you were a policeman, check your household registration, you!

Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't reply, the driver became even more suspicious.

When they got there, they got off the car, and Fangyuan walked to the barren field with a snakeskin bag on his back.

The driver of the black car didn't turn around, but drove forward for a while, then got out of the car in a thief-like manner, and slid over like a cat bent over.

"Stone? Hmph, treat me like a three-year-old child, it must be a good thing, maybe it's a family heirloom, deliberately hidden in the wilderness!" The more the driver of the black car thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, and his movements became softer.

After Fangyuan carried the snakeskin bag on his back into the small green wood formation in the barren field, he buried 12 Yuan Yuan stones at the position of the Nine Palaces.

With enough primordial stones in the small green wood formation, the formation naturally stabilized.

After confirming that Xiaoqingmuzhen was fine, Fang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When the driver of the black car sneaked close to the barren field, he happened to see Fang Yuan coming out of the barren field, and hid behind a tree in fright.

He didn't come out from behind the tree until Fangyuan was far away, his eyes were already bright.

"Good guy, I guessed it right!"

Fang Yuan left with nothing in his hands, where did the bag of 'stones' go?
It must have been buried!
baby! ! !
The driver of the black car was about to drool.

He looked at the barren field, and he could vaguely see a few trees in the field.

"Huh? Why do you use the word shadowy?"

The driver of the black car frowned and ran towards the barren field, but the closer he got to the barren field, the more he felt dizzy.

You can clearly see that there are numbers in front of you, but, why can't you see clearly?
"Did it go to hell?"

The driver of the black car got closer and closer, but his vision became smaller and smaller, as if he had entered a dead end.

When his vision recovered, he found that he had walked out of the field.

"what happened?"

The driver of the black car walked back and forth in disbelief. Every time, he felt that his field of vision became narrow, and then he couldn't tell the direction, and finally walked out inexplicably.

"This, this is..."

The driver of the black car suddenly remembered a term he heard when he was a child: ghost hits the wall!
"Hehe, hehehe, I must be crazy. How could there be such things as ghosts hitting walls in this world? Hehehe, I must be drunk." The driver of the black car backed away while muttering. Tripped and fell on all fours.

This fall became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Ghost!!!"

The driver of the black car scrambled up from the mud and ran in the direction Fangyuan left in a panic. After running for a few minutes, he realized that his car was parked in the opposite direction. He slapped himself hard and ran away. Go to the other side of the road, circle back to the parking place, and then slam on the gas pedal and leave.

He swore that he would never come to this ghost place again!

Too scary!

(End of this chapter)