Saint of the Confucian way
Chapter 1141
Fang Yun not only pointed out the source of hanhubei, but also pointed out that a bachelor was waiting for him.
There is no basis for saying this directly, but it is very persuasive to cooperate with the terrible wound caused by Zhenlong ancient sword.
Yunhe said, "can you take out the bodies of my son and... And others?"
Fang Yun nodded and took out twelve bodies from Hanhu seashells, each of which was headless.
"It must be made by the bear demon. These beasts like to smash the head of the human race!" Yunhu was angry when he saw the terrible body.
Yunhe went to Yunjie's body, picked up his son's body, choked and speechless, and burst into tears. He was ten years old again.
Fang Yun stood up and looked at Yunhe.
After a while, Yunhu suddenly said, "nephew Yun Fangxian, can you recognize these people? I can't recognize them all."
Fang Yun has the burden of these people. These people have books, seals, etc. they can judge their identity. They have inferred it as early as the road, so they point out them one by one.
When Fang Yun finished, Yunhu nodded and stopped talking.
Yunhe picked up Yunjie's body, sighed and said: "Third brother, don't doubt it. The wounds on these bodies and the wounds on the three bear demon Shuai should all appear within six hours. Yun Fang not only points out the names of these people one by one, but the most important thing is that he can swallow the complete dragon grain rice field alone, but he takes the initiative to send it, which shows that my son is right. He only took him into the team because he valued his benevolence and righteousness."
Yunhu immediately bowed his head and said, "my little brother also thinks Yunfang is honest and honest. He will have no doubt in the future."
Yunhe clenched his teeth and said, "after the thick burial of Yunjie, the Yun family all set out to dig up the Dragon grain rice field. All the bear demons encountered on the road will be killed and chopped up to worship my son's spirit in heaven! After getting the Dragon grain rice field, part of the blood jade will be used to hire the city Lord's army. At least one demon bear tribe with a number of more than 5000 will be slaughtered to solve my hatred!"
"Yes, big brother!" Yunhu said, lowering his head and drooping his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Yunhe said to the other side, "nephew, you will also go with us at that time. You account for half of the Dragon grain rice or blood jade. You deserve it! Although the blood mang holy land doesn't talk about rules to outsiders, you are also the cloud family. It's yours. Others can't stretch out their hands!"
"Thank you, uncle."
Yunhe said, "I'll arrange someone to let you stay. Well, let's live in the original room of Yunjie. If the spirit in heaven knows, he must like this decision."
"That's good." Fang Yun sighed in his heart. Although xuemangguti hated the people of Shengyuan, and even the people in different cities were not friendly, there was great cohesion within the same family. It was an iron rule that the same family should not kill each other.
Then Fang Yun put away his courage and went into Yunjie's yard to live under the leadership of a servant girl.
Wars are frequent in Xuemang ancient land, and funerals are simple. Fang Yun soon got the news and buried Yunjie the day after tomorrow.
Fang Yun stayed at Yun's house for a day. The next day, he began to wander around the city to understand everything in the city. Then he replaced some bear ears with military skills and exchanged military skills for 20 dragon grain rice.
There are many ways to eat Longwen rice in xuemanggu, only to absorb the power of Longwen rice to the greatest extent.
Fang Yun uses the most common method, cooking.
Back at Yun's house, Fang Yun asked his servants to bring the stove and rice cooker, then took out a grain of dragon grain rice and put it in his hand to watch.
Dragon grain rice is an inch long and not light.
The body of Longwen rice is clear jade, like a work of art. On the surface of Longwen rice, there are light golden lines.
Fang Yun put the Longwen rice on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. There was no taste.
Then, Fang Yun put it into cold water and began to cook it according to the common practice of Longwen rice.
Fang Yun kept adding firewood. After cooking for two hours, he opened the lid of the pot. A strange aroma gushed out of the pot and instantly spread all over the whole courtyard, refreshing, as if he could wash people's soul.
Fang yunwang into the pot, a large pot of water finally boiled into a bowl, Longwen rice completely into the soup, and this bowl of soup at first glance is no different from rice soup.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that the heat from this bowl of rice soup condenses into a one foot long dragon.
The hot air below continues to condense Bruce Lee, while the hot air above Bruce Lee continues to radiate.
Fang Yun poured the Longwen rice into the bowl and tasted it gently.
The rice soup is slightly sweet, as if it forms a thin film and hangs in the mouth. The taste is very strange.
Fang Yun swallowed the rice soup and immediately felt a heat flow directly into his stomach. In the blink of an eye, the heat in his stomach flowed all over his body, without any discomfort.
"Hoo..." Fang Yun gave a soft exclamation, and his face was full of joy.
Fang Yun was about to take a second SIP when the heat flow entered the Wen palace!
Next, not only the physical comfort, but also the spiritual feeling of death and immortality.
When that strange feeling disappears, Fang Yun secretly reminds himself that he must not indulge in strange pleasure, otherwise he will be equal to smoking poison.
Then Fang Yun drank Longwen rice soup one mouthful at a time.
After drinking, Fang Yun only felt energetic and even wanted to find a way to vent his fire.
Fang Yun thought before and after, and finally gave up the idea of peach, read carefully and get rid of miscellaneous thoughts.
Even in the ancient land of blood mountain, Fang Yun slept only one hour a day as before.
On the third day of arriving at the ancient land of blood mountain, Fang Yun got up early in the morning. He was very nervous when he opened his eyes, and then quickly sat up and carefully sensed the changes of his body and mind.
"It's strange. It's said that outsiders will not be sober, occasionally confused, and even change their temperament after entering the bloody ancient land for the third day. But why don't I feel like I want to change?"
Fang Yun couldn't understand it. Then he entered the Wen palace and was even more surprised.
Because it is said that the blood mountain ancient land contains the curse power formed by the fall of the ancestral emperor, and is related to the Dragon cutting knife. After entering more than two days, even the Wen palace will have a light blood mist, weakening all power, even life expectancy.
Wen palace is full of Wenqu starlight, and there is no blood mist.
In the ancient land of blood mountain, the blood mist is everywhere. Even the bachelor's literature palace can't be driven away. It can only be diluted with Longwen rice.
Fang Yun suspected that it was the fragments of Wenqu star that helped him drive away the blood mist, but he found that the blood mist had no tendency to enter the Wen Palace at all, and turned a blind eye to himself.
"Strange!"
Fang Yun became more and more confused. Not to mention those who came in from the outside, even those who have been in the blood mountain ancient land for hundreds of years, have a certain resistance to the blood mountain ancient land, and those blood fog must also invade the Wen palace.
But now, the blood fog outside won't come in.
"I should be the first scholar who wants to introduce blood mist into Wen palace."
Fang Yun suddenly felt helpless. What happened to him was too strange. After thinking about it, he could only attribute the reason to the Longwen rice he ate yesterday.
"I can stay here for 30 days and take one capsule every day. I don't know if there will be uncontrollable changes."
Fang Yun didn't think any more. He got up quickly and was ready to attend today's Yunjie funeral.
.
There is no basis for saying this directly, but it is very persuasive to cooperate with the terrible wound caused by Zhenlong ancient sword.
Yunhe said, "can you take out the bodies of my son and... And others?"
Fang Yun nodded and took out twelve bodies from Hanhu seashells, each of which was headless.
"It must be made by the bear demon. These beasts like to smash the head of the human race!" Yunhu was angry when he saw the terrible body.
Yunhe went to Yunjie's body, picked up his son's body, choked and speechless, and burst into tears. He was ten years old again.
Fang Yun stood up and looked at Yunhe.
After a while, Yunhu suddenly said, "nephew Yun Fangxian, can you recognize these people? I can't recognize them all."
Fang Yun has the burden of these people. These people have books, seals, etc. they can judge their identity. They have inferred it as early as the road, so they point out them one by one.
When Fang Yun finished, Yunhu nodded and stopped talking.
Yunhe picked up Yunjie's body, sighed and said: "Third brother, don't doubt it. The wounds on these bodies and the wounds on the three bear demon Shuai should all appear within six hours. Yun Fang not only points out the names of these people one by one, but the most important thing is that he can swallow the complete dragon grain rice field alone, but he takes the initiative to send it, which shows that my son is right. He only took him into the team because he valued his benevolence and righteousness."
Yunhu immediately bowed his head and said, "my little brother also thinks Yunfang is honest and honest. He will have no doubt in the future."
Yunhe clenched his teeth and said, "after the thick burial of Yunjie, the Yun family all set out to dig up the Dragon grain rice field. All the bear demons encountered on the road will be killed and chopped up to worship my son's spirit in heaven! After getting the Dragon grain rice field, part of the blood jade will be used to hire the city Lord's army. At least one demon bear tribe with a number of more than 5000 will be slaughtered to solve my hatred!"
"Yes, big brother!" Yunhu said, lowering his head and drooping his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Yunhe said to the other side, "nephew, you will also go with us at that time. You account for half of the Dragon grain rice or blood jade. You deserve it! Although the blood mang holy land doesn't talk about rules to outsiders, you are also the cloud family. It's yours. Others can't stretch out their hands!"
"Thank you, uncle."
Yunhe said, "I'll arrange someone to let you stay. Well, let's live in the original room of Yunjie. If the spirit in heaven knows, he must like this decision."
"That's good." Fang Yun sighed in his heart. Although xuemangguti hated the people of Shengyuan, and even the people in different cities were not friendly, there was great cohesion within the same family. It was an iron rule that the same family should not kill each other.
Then Fang Yun put away his courage and went into Yunjie's yard to live under the leadership of a servant girl.
Wars are frequent in Xuemang ancient land, and funerals are simple. Fang Yun soon got the news and buried Yunjie the day after tomorrow.
Fang Yun stayed at Yun's house for a day. The next day, he began to wander around the city to understand everything in the city. Then he replaced some bear ears with military skills and exchanged military skills for 20 dragon grain rice.
There are many ways to eat Longwen rice in xuemanggu, only to absorb the power of Longwen rice to the greatest extent.
Fang Yun uses the most common method, cooking.
Back at Yun's house, Fang Yun asked his servants to bring the stove and rice cooker, then took out a grain of dragon grain rice and put it in his hand to watch.
Dragon grain rice is an inch long and not light.
The body of Longwen rice is clear jade, like a work of art. On the surface of Longwen rice, there are light golden lines.
Fang Yun put the Longwen rice on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. There was no taste.
Then, Fang Yun put it into cold water and began to cook it according to the common practice of Longwen rice.
Fang Yun kept adding firewood. After cooking for two hours, he opened the lid of the pot. A strange aroma gushed out of the pot and instantly spread all over the whole courtyard, refreshing, as if he could wash people's soul.
Fang yunwang into the pot, a large pot of water finally boiled into a bowl, Longwen rice completely into the soup, and this bowl of soup at first glance is no different from rice soup.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that the heat from this bowl of rice soup condenses into a one foot long dragon.
The hot air below continues to condense Bruce Lee, while the hot air above Bruce Lee continues to radiate.
Fang Yun poured the Longwen rice into the bowl and tasted it gently.
The rice soup is slightly sweet, as if it forms a thin film and hangs in the mouth. The taste is very strange.
Fang Yun swallowed the rice soup and immediately felt a heat flow directly into his stomach. In the blink of an eye, the heat in his stomach flowed all over his body, without any discomfort.
"Hoo..." Fang Yun gave a soft exclamation, and his face was full of joy.
Fang Yun was about to take a second SIP when the heat flow entered the Wen palace!
Next, not only the physical comfort, but also the spiritual feeling of death and immortality.
When that strange feeling disappears, Fang Yun secretly reminds himself that he must not indulge in strange pleasure, otherwise he will be equal to smoking poison.
Then Fang Yun drank Longwen rice soup one mouthful at a time.
After drinking, Fang Yun only felt energetic and even wanted to find a way to vent his fire.
Fang Yun thought before and after, and finally gave up the idea of peach, read carefully and get rid of miscellaneous thoughts.
Even in the ancient land of blood mountain, Fang Yun slept only one hour a day as before.
On the third day of arriving at the ancient land of blood mountain, Fang Yun got up early in the morning. He was very nervous when he opened his eyes, and then quickly sat up and carefully sensed the changes of his body and mind.
"It's strange. It's said that outsiders will not be sober, occasionally confused, and even change their temperament after entering the bloody ancient land for the third day. But why don't I feel like I want to change?"
Fang Yun couldn't understand it. Then he entered the Wen palace and was even more surprised.
Because it is said that the blood mountain ancient land contains the curse power formed by the fall of the ancestral emperor, and is related to the Dragon cutting knife. After entering more than two days, even the Wen palace will have a light blood mist, weakening all power, even life expectancy.
Wen palace is full of Wenqu starlight, and there is no blood mist.
In the ancient land of blood mountain, the blood mist is everywhere. Even the bachelor's literature palace can't be driven away. It can only be diluted with Longwen rice.
Fang Yun suspected that it was the fragments of Wenqu star that helped him drive away the blood mist, but he found that the blood mist had no tendency to enter the Wen Palace at all, and turned a blind eye to himself.
"Strange!"
Fang Yun became more and more confused. Not to mention those who came in from the outside, even those who have been in the blood mountain ancient land for hundreds of years, have a certain resistance to the blood mountain ancient land, and those blood fog must also invade the Wen palace.
But now, the blood fog outside won't come in.
"I should be the first scholar who wants to introduce blood mist into Wen palace."
Fang Yun suddenly felt helpless. What happened to him was too strange. After thinking about it, he could only attribute the reason to the Longwen rice he ate yesterday.
"I can stay here for 30 days and take one capsule every day. I don't know if there will be uncontrollable changes."
Fang Yun didn't think any more. He got up quickly and was ready to attend today's Yunjie funeral.
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