This Game is Not Easy

That guy is not very gregarious, so he said that there must be a place for her to be the top expert in the use of knives.

This range is too vague, and if this is the goal, the time of a few months is really rushed.

Unless... she is talking about the top sword king level among martial arts people, which is the so-called second-rate master level.

In this case, it is very easy to find.

After thinking about it, Fang Yi felt unrealistic.

Although the girl with a long knife seems to be relatively indifferent, it seems that she doesn't care much about anything.

But Fang Yi could see that she was arrogant in her bones.

The second-rate masters in this dungeon are really not on the table.

Even if it has reached this level, it will not take the initiative to come out and let myself recognize it.

"By senior? By senior?"

Qing Ran's voice made Fang Yi suppress his thoughts.

A war has just ended, and his strength has skyrocketed, so Fang Yi didn't pay too much attention to Qing Ran beside him, and only thought about his own affairs.

Looking at Qingran's shiny head, Fang Yi couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"What's wrong?"

"Um...that's the case. The city lord's mansion has been destroyed, and according to the senior's estimation, there is no place to stay. Why don't you go to my family and be a guest for a few days, so that the junior can have the opportunity to repay the life-saving grace of the senior."

"A guest?"

Fang Yi looked at Qing Ran with a half-smile but not until the person he was looking at lowered his head and didn't dare to look at each other. Then he said with a smile, "Yes, but you have to promise me some conditions."

"What conditions?"

Qing Ran's expression suddenly became tense. Not everyone can afford the conditions of Yuanbing's great power.

"Don't be nervous, just inquire about some secular news, as well as the entry requirements of Caifo Sect."

Is the condition so simple? !

Qing Ran was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

After the conditions were negotiated, Qing Ran suddenly showed a little embarrassment and rubbed her hands secretly.

"According to the senior, the junior still has an unkind request, I don't know if I should mention it..."

Fang Yi raised his eyelids.

Want another one?

"I don't accept apprentices."

Apprentice?

Qing Ran was slightly taken aback.

"No, no, it's not for you to accept an apprentice, it's... it's the ghost realm left by Miss Xin. Can you transfer it to our Qing family?"

Ghost territory?

Fang Yi thought for half a second before realizing what the other party meant.

"Do you want the city lord's mansion, an uninhabited land of infection?"

"Yes, yes. The ghost realm formed by the mighty ghost soldiers, if it is not deliberately cleaned up, can last for hundreds of years. Whether it is for our family or for a sect like you, it is very important. Strategic resources. However, our Qing family will definitely not want your ghost domain in vain. For the specific price, we can discuss the details carefully after we arrive at the Qing family."

And such a good thing?

Fang Yi thought for a while, and then he understood what the so-called strategic resources meant.

The ghost domain of the ghost soldiers is the source power that the ghost soldiers diverted, integrated into the land, and transformed into infection.

Even if the ghost soldiers die, after getting enough nutrients, this infected land can still brew a brand new ghost.

This artificially controlled ghost area is a very important resource for the forces.

Whether it is exercising new people or conducting research, it has very important value.

The cultivation of the aristocratic family's exercises is inseparable from the original power of ghosts.

The artificially controlled ghost area can ensure safety to a certain extent, and can be used as a test ground to allow the new generation of the clan to grow up smoothly.

In addition, Fang Yi's understanding of the ghost domain is not comprehensive.

After all, he learned this information by checking the family books, not the guidance of the elders, but to a certain extent, it belongs to the knowledge gap.

Therefore, in the ghost realm, there may be other magical uses that he does not know.

From the looks of it, selling the Ghost Infested Land seems to be a huge loss.

But in fact, Fang Yi didn't know how to study the ghost-infected land at all, and he didn't have enough manpower and material resources to do these things.

Even guarding this area is lacking in clones.

It's impossible for him to ignore cultivation and just sit here every day guarding his 'treasure'.

Taking a step back, today, Fang Yi was able to kill a ghost soldier.

Couldn't he do it tomorrow?

As long as you have enough strength, it is not difficult to get a ghost infection.

In this case, it would be better to go with the flow, sell it at a good price, get what you need, and see how the Qing family uses this ghost to infect the land.

The transaction is done.

Qing Ran first took Fang Yi and the two to Feitian City next door, where they found the distribution members of the Qing family.

After explaining the situation, send someone to guard the ghost infection.

The three finally set off and went to Qing's house.

…

Borderless, secluded lake.

A huge shadow sat on the throne.

Beneath it, dozens of shadows stood still like kneeling.

Only the frontmost group of human-shaped shadows slowly took a step forward.

"Wang, why is there a sudden silence? We, I would like to help the king to solve his problems!"

Rows of shadows below ~www.readwn.com~ shouted in unison.

"I would like to solve the problems for the king!"

"I would like to solve the problems for the king!"

"I would like to solve the problems for the king!"

The shadows on the throne gradually changed, converging into a group of huge human-shaped faces.

The face is like a human old man, very old.

The huge face without a body slowly opened and closed its lips.

"Because of gold... The Son of Prophecy... His strength has grown stronger. At that moment, I sensed a rough direction."

Son of Prophecy again? !

There was a little commotion underneath, but it quickly calmed down.

The shadow of the figure spoke again: "King, you have taken the prophecy of the spirit hunters to heart. The last time you escaped, it was just an accident."

The old face shook his head slightly.

"Spiritual hunters should not be underestimated. The last time I crossed the border with my clone, I still missed it. This is not a simple accident that can be concluded."

"Then... let me do the work on your behalf to relieve your worries."

The old face frowned slightly.

"General Shadow, don't be kidding. The war is ahead, how can I let my right arm go to the lower realm."

There are many shadows underground, opening neatly.

"I am willing to go to the lower realm for General Shadow!"

Shadow General bowed his head respectfully.

"King, your army is full of talented people. The mere mortals in the lower realm are not worth investing in such a laborious effort. If you are assured, I will arrange suitable personnel for this matter and go to the lower realm to solve it."

The old face did not speak, and seemed to be thinking.

This made the soldiers below feel incredible.

General Shadow's arrangement is perfect.

But the king is still worried...

Does the language of the Spirit Catcher really possess so much magic power?

Even King Jueyou, who was fighting in the outside world, was worried and fearful.

"Report!"