Super Golden Eye

Duan Qi just tried a few times in a row, but finally he couldn't make a move: "Then what, it's up to you."

"Okay, I'll help you." It's a big deal, and Fang Yang won't be polite. Pointing like a knife, he swiped Duan Qigang's left wrist and immediately made a big mouth.

Duan Qi just barely jumped up: "It hurts me to death! Are you using such a big hole?"

"Don't move, it would be a pity to waste it!" Fang Yang took Duan Qigang's left wrist and walked around the clock, surrounding it.

Just when Duan Qi thought it was over and was about to stop the bleeding, she saw that Fang Yang didn't know where to find a big bowl. It must have been used to hold the offerings: "Come on, let's make some more, don't be so stingy." !"

Duan Gonggang was a little uneasy: "I said Fang Yang, how much blood do you need? I am not a blood cow!"

Fang Yang said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, it will be done right away, don't worry!"

Until the Lei bowl in his hand was filled, Fang Yang personally stopped the bleeding for Duan Qigang: "You and Bing Qing will wait for me outside first."

Duan Qigang is now dizzy, walking around: "You are ruthless! Looking back and remember to owe me a favor! If I find you, I can't push back and forth!"

Fang Yang repeatedly promised: "Well, it's all up to you, hurry up and get out."

After Duan Qigang and Chu Bingqing left, Fang Yang poured a bowl of boy eyebrows evenly on the clock!

Unlike the previous screams, what I heard this time turned out to be Beep Baba, like the sound of firewood burning.

Fang Yang remembered the Xuanniao's previous experience of spitting out sunlight and devouring black energy, and carefully took out the Xuanniaozhen Dragon Pillar and moved forward.

Sure enough, the black bird on the dragon pillar of the black bird town immediately opened a small mouth, and a little spark sprayed into the big clock. Don't underestimate this little spark, after falling on Duan Qigang's blood, it immediately ignited a raging fire!

The strange thing is that even though the fire is strong, Fang Yang is close at hand, but he can't feel the slightest temperature. Except for the place where the boy's eyebrows were splashed, other places were not affected at all.

As the fire grew stronger, the blood in the bell gradually became less and eventually disappeared completely, leaving a blood-red bead dripping in place.

The raging flames are getting smaller and smaller and more concentrated, finally completely enveloping the blood bead in it and burning continuously. Seeing this scene, Fang Yang lifted his heart into his throat.

An Hongtao has said that blood beads are good things. Although the cultivation method is too evil, the effect is real. Who wouldn't feel bad if it were just burned out by the fire?

Fortunately, after more than ten minutes, the flame gradually faded and finally turned into the size of rice grains, and flew back into the body of Xuanniaozhen Longzhu. The original blood-red blood beads have become crystal clear and radiant!

After confirming that there was no danger, Fang Yang stepped forward and took the blood bead in his hand and carefully checked it. He could feel the powerful energy contained in the blood beads, but no one knew how to use it.

An Hongtao knew about some blood beads, but he didn't know something that hadn't appeared in many years, and no one knew whether it would have any other side effects.

After thinking about it, Fang Yang decided to put it away first for safety reasons, and then study it carefully when there is a chance in the future.

Although it had been burned thoroughly, Fang Yang went to find some dead branches and burned it again. Directly even the bronze bells were burned to pieces, and then they were buried deep again.

At the same time, in the basement of a villa in the center of the imperial capital, a thin middle-aged Taoist spit out three mouthfuls of blood and fell to the sky.

After finishing the treatment, Fang Yang went around again, making sure that there was no omission before returning to Chu Bingqing and Duan Qigang.

Duan Qigang, who was still alive and alive when he came, leaned his head and sat on the rock with a pale face. In contrast, Chu Bingqing looked much better.

Fang Yang checked her luck money, and everything returned to normal. Although he knew it was okay, he still asked with concern: "How are you feeling now?"

Chu Bingqing said gratefully: "Very good, a lot easier. But Big Brother Duan doesn't seem to be too good."

Duan Qigang said weakly: "It is said to be light, but a few bowls of blood are let out! Even a cow can't stand it!"

"I know you worked hard, can't you go back and get you a few catties of wild ginseng as a snack?" Fang Yang joked, punched a small tree with a thick bowl, and removed the branches and leaves in twos or twos.

When he came, he could carry Chu Bingqing on his back. But now it seems that Duan Qi just bleeds and is a bit ruthless, can't hold one in front and carry one on back, right?

It is a good way to make a small tree and make a large pole, one on each side, so that you can go down the mountain faster.

For stability, Fang Yang also found some sturdy rattans, punched his eyes at both ends of the trunk, and fastened them to serve as a safety belt and a handle.

After trying the sturdiness, Fang Yang said with satisfaction: "Two, come up."

Chu Bingqing had the absolute trust of Fang Yang, and he sat aside very cooperatively, and under Fang Yang's guidance, he fixed his body with a cane.

Duan Qigang asked with some doubts: "This thing is not strong? Why is it so unreliable?"

Fang Yang gave him a white look: "I haven't been wronged yet, you're still in trouble. Are you willing to sit down, or go down by yourself? I'm relieved."

"Don't... I'll try it." Duan Qigang's face turned green.

When I came, my body was fine, and I had been walking for two hours. Now that I am so weak, I am afraid that I can't go on for three hours.

Seeing Duan Qigang sitting awkwardly on the other side of the big pole, Fang Yang wrestled with his arms, picked up the pole, strode like flying, and ran down the mountain.

After an hour and a half, the three finally walked out of the Yanshan Mountains. After returning to the construction site by car, Duan Qigang's expression finally stretched a bit.

When getting out of the car, Fang Yang said, "Remember, you owe me a favor. When the time comes, I will look for you and I can't refuse!"

Fang Yang nodded helplessly: "I won't deny it, but you can't make requests outside of my ability!"

"You can definitely do it." Duan Qi just got out of the car and went straight back to her room to rest.

Chu Bingqing said with some guilt: "Fang Yang, can't you let Brother Duan go to the hotel? He has lost so much blood, and the conditions here are not good."

Fang Yang shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to make arrangements for him, but he won't go. I call Lu Wei over and let's go eat together."

After making a call, Lu Wei walked out of Yangming Building soon. After getting in the car, Lu Wei excitedly hugged Chu Bingqing and asked, "Sister Bingqing, are you all right now?"

Chu Bingqing nodded gently: "Well, thank you sister for caring."

Lu Wei cheered for joy: "It's great! We are going to have a big meal and have a good celebration!"

Fang Yang smiled and said, "Are you sure this is not a reason for announcing the failure of the weight loss plan?"

Lu Wei Jiao said: "I hate it! Can't let people indulge occasionally?"

Chu Bingqing naturally asked Lu Wei, "That's right, besides, Xiao Wei is not fat, so she looks more cute. Do you know how to appreciate it?"