Zhang Fan's words brought the turtle spirit back from his thoughts, and the turtle spirit looked at Zhang Fan blankly.
"If you do it yourself, I will keep your whole body. If I do it, your tortoise shell is too hard, so I can only work on your limbs. Your limbs will definitely not be saved." Zhang Fan said truthfully.
The turtle spirit's eyes were full of helplessness. It really didn't want to die, but now it seemed that he couldn't decide whether to die or not.
"I don't have time to delay with you here, I'll give you a minute." Zhang Fan said impatiently.
After saying that, he stretched out.
Wu Guijing raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes full of reluctance. Every second that passed, his mood became heavier. This minute felt like a thousand years had passed by.
He thought that by breaking the witch world today, he would be able to regain his freedom. Who would have thought that the road after breaking the witch world would turn out to be a dead end. If he had known this, he might as well have stayed in the witch world and continued to live.
"Have you thought about it?" Zhang Fan asked after a minute.
"I commit suicide." The turtle spirit sighed heavily.
The turtle spirit glanced at Zhang Fan expectantly, hoping that Zhang Fan would change his mind, but Zhang Fan said coldly: "Then do it yourself!"
At this time, the turtle spirit was completely given up.
"Little sir, my lair is in the cave halfway up the mountain, and the two boxes of gold and spiritual fruits are also in it. I hope that after I die, you can bury me in my lair, and you can give me this life.
This brings us to an end." The turtle spirit smiled bitterly, then looked at Zhang Fan and asked tentatively, "Sir, is that okay?"
"No problem, I will help you fulfill this long-cherished wish." Zhang Fan readily agreed.
The turtle spirit nodded happily, then slowly closed his eyes, raised his bloody right palm, gathered the demonic energy, and hit his head hard.
Immediately afterwards, the huge body of the turtle spirit collapsed, raising a burst of dust, and a wisp of soul energy floated out from the head of the turtle spirit, and then turned into starlight and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
When the man with the scar on his right arm saw the scene in front of them, a touch of joy appeared on their faces. They had been confronting the turtle spirit for so many years, and now they finally got rid of the turtle spirit and gave peace to the people whom the turtle spirit wanted to kill.
, and give them their own freedom.
After several people looked at each other, they quickly walked to Zhang Fan's side, faced Zhang Fan, clasped their fists and bowed, and said in unison.
"Thank you, little sir!"
Zhang Fan glanced at several people and patted their shoulders respectively. After they straightened up, those who had misunderstood Zhang Fan before apologized to Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan responded one by one.
Tell them it's okay.
"Did you go into that cave halfway up the mountain five years ago?" Zhang Fan glanced at the group and asked.
"We went in, and we walked around carefully, but we didn't find that it was a turtle spirit at all, and we didn't even feel the slightest bit of its breath." The man with the scar on his right arm replied, "He said now
That's his lair, isn't he lying to you?"
Zhang Fan glanced at the man with the scar on his right arm, thought for a moment and said, "Let's go take a look tomorrow morning."
Turtle spirit and scar on right arm
The men's statements were inconsistent. It was now completely dark. For safety reasons, it would be safer to explore at dawn.
"Yeah!" The man with the handle on his right arm nodded in response.
"Everyone is hungry too, let's go eat together?" the man with the scar on his right arm suggested.
"good!"
Everyone responded one after another.
As soon as Zhang Fan took a step, he saw his body trembling slightly. Zhang Fan immediately stopped and quickly sat down cross-legged.
Just now, the divination energy in his acupuncture points began to surge in his body, and the bottleneck of the fourth stage of Tongxuan Mingxiang also trembled violently.
Zhang Fan quickly mobilized the divination energy in the acupoints and struck the bottleneck with thunderous force.
"boom……"
Just hearing a huge roaring sound came from Zhang Fan's body, Zhang Fan let out a muffled groan, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
"Little sir, is this... is he making a breakthrough?" the man with the scar on his right arm said subconsciously.
Xiao Chong, who was sitting cross-legged, saw this situation and quickly walked towards Zhang Fan. Duan Linlin did the same. The two of them stood beside Zhang Fan to protect Zhang Fan in case something unexpected happened to Zhang Fan.
After experiencing this impact, Zhang Fan clearly felt that there were fine cracks on the bottleneck, which gave Zhang Fan great confidence in breaking through the fourth stage of Tongxuan Mingxiang.
Zhang Fan once again mobilized the divination energy in the acupoints and launched a fierce attack on the bottleneck. The bottleneck shook violently, but the cracks on the bottleneck did not continue to increase.
Zhang Fan did not stop his movements, but continued to attack the bottleneck with his divination energy, hitting the bottleneck 5 times in succession before stopping.
These five consecutive impacts caused Zhang Fan's meridians to shake greatly, and cracks appeared in some weak spots.
At this time, Zhang Fan's face was flushed, he was breathing heavily, and the pain was spreading throughout his body like a thousand insects eating him.
Zhang Fan gritted his back teeth and endured the severe pain.
Fortunately, Zhang Fan did not waste his efforts, nor did he bear the pain in vain. Some cracks appeared on the bottleneck again, but it was still far from completely shattered.
Zhang Fan stabilized the breath in his body and launched another impact on the bottleneck, another five times. However, this time the impact did not shake the barrier at all, and Zhang Fan's body had already begun to sway, swaying back and forth, and the corners of his mouth were even more...
A trace of blood spilled out, his face turned purple, his lips turned white, and his meridians had been severely damaged.
Xiao Chong and Duan Linlin, who were standing next to Zhang Fan, looked at Zhang Fan with worried faces. Duan Linlin licked her lips and said: "Team leader Xiao, how about the two of us take action to stabilize Xiaofan's meridians to prevent him from continuing.
It hit the bottleneck, and his current injury is too serious."
Zhang Fan glanced at Duan Linlin, hesitated briefly, and said, "I don't think Mr. Zhang has any intention of stopping. If the two of us interrupt rashly, it will be even more difficult for Mr. Zhang to break through this bottleneck again."
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"Although it will become difficult, but... it is better than losing your life." Duan Linlin said.
"Let's... let's wait a little longer." Xiao Chong made the final decision.
After saying this, Xiao Chong clenched his fists tightly, looked at Zhang Fan, and prayed for Zhang Fan in his heart. Duan Linlin also closed her eyes and began to pray for Zhang Fan.