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Chapter 37: The Fierce Battle Spirit

Everyone rode their horses and headed to the cross slope. An hour later, they arrived at the cross slope.

This is a plain area that was once an ancient battlefield. After the war, it was filled with fog for many years, and it is said that war spirits haunted it.

The so-called war spirits are the fierce ghosts who died in battle. Over time, they turned into war spirits and began to materialize. It was very scary. However, the twelve of us were all strong men with strong yang energy. Plus it was daytime now.

There should be no problem.

Fang Ning started looking for the Disha Land on this cross slope, and after searching for a while, he found it. This one was much easier to find than Tiger Leaping Gorge, because the Disha Land here was very huge, covering almost the entire cross slope, and it could

The center points of the formation are everywhere, unlike Tiger Leaping Gorge where there is only one place.

Fang Ning nodded. In his right eye, the evil energy here was endless. It seemed that he could absorb the sky thunder at will, and any amount he could absorb could be resolved here. This is it, a good place.

Fang Ning kept using his right eye to look at the cross slope. The constant use of his Dharma Eye seemed to have alerted some unknown existence. When Fang Ning was looking at the evil spirits, a mist suddenly rose up.

Surrounding the people, it was as if countless people were watching them in the fog, and then heard the sound of horses, shouts, and battles coming from the fog.

Everyone saw a bloody knight appearing across from them. He had countless arrow feathers stuck in his body, rode a skeleton horse, wore a snow-silver helmet, a pair of armor, and held a silver gun. His whole body was blood red.

There was blood constantly left on his body, and the blood dripped on the ground, emitting a hissing smoke. This knight couldn't die anymore, but his eyes were like a living person, looking at everyone, as if he was looking at a group of waiting people.

Lamb for slaughter.

The horses everyone was riding immediately made various neighing sounds, and almost all of them were paralyzed with fear and unable to move. Everyone was terrified and had a chilling feeling.

Someone immediately said: "No, this, this war spirit has transformed into an iron-blooded war spirit. It can appear during the day. Let's run away..."

Cui Poshan turned around and said with a big mouth: "Why run? The more afraid you are, the stronger it will be. The less afraid you are, the more it can do. Take out all the guys, everyone has lives on their hands.

If they have enough energy and blood, they are afraid of this."

Everyone drew their weapons, and Fang Ning also drew his swords. They faced off against the iron-blooded fighting spirit. The iron-blooded fighting spirit looked at everyone and gave Fang Ning one last look, as if to warn him not to take advantage of this land.

Suddenly the figure dispersed and disappeared, the fog began to slowly dissipate, and there was no sound at all.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and Fang Ning also saw that it was almost over. Everyone immediately retreated to the city, and the horses ran as fast as they could, and quickly left the cross slope.

Back in Kezhou City, Fang Ning fulfilled his promise and took everyone to the Jade Building. They raised their elbows and found a beautiful woman for everyone.

At the same time, everyone wrapped a red envelope with two gold yuan in it. Only Cui Poshan and Fang Ning gave him fifty gold yuan. If he hadn't led the way today, I might not have been able to find out clearly.

If we proceed rashly, we will definitely hire Liu Si's boat in Tiger Leaping Gorge. I'm afraid we will have to eat flat noodles and be alone on the cross slope. The iron-blooded warrior spirit will not leave and will not be able to return to Kezhou tonight.

Cui Poshan took the red envelope and touched it with his hand. His face was full of smiles. This guy is really on the road, interesting and trustworthy.

Fang Jingping calmed down and began to study how to set up a formation on the cross slope and how to face the iron-blooded fighting spirit. If he absorbs the earthly evil spirit, the iron-blooded fighting spirit will never give up. This earthly evil spirit is the cornerstone of his existence, and there will be a battle.

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"What should I do? How can I destroy this iron-blooded war spirit?"

Fang Ning thought about it for two days, but couldn't come up with a solution. Although the auction house has countless talismans and magical tools to exorcise ghosts and break spirits, the iron-blooded war spirit has appeared in broad daylight. Ordinary talismans for exorcising spirits and breaking spirits have appeared.

It had no effect on him, and the ones that did work were extremely expensive, costing at least seven to eight thousand gold yuan, which Fang Ning simply couldn't afford.

Hard work paid off. On the third day, Fang Ning smiled and came up with an idea.

"Actually, I thought wrong before. There was no need for me to deal with the iron-blooded battle spirit personally. This iron-blooded battle spirit can already appear in the daytime. It seems to have intelligence. It is not an ordinary ghost spirit. It should have reached a certain level of cultivation.

According to what Grandpa Gu said, there are people who practice the art of ghosts. This kind of iron-blooded fighting spirit must be a good thing for such practitioners. As long as I spread the news and attract such practitioners to come over and capture the iron-blooded fighting spirit,

You can just practice there as you like.

And I can’t announce this news for nothing. I want to sell it and make a small profit. According to what Grandpa Gu said, there are organizations in the world that specialize in selling intelligence, so I will just sell this news and wait.”

After coming up with the idea, Fang Ning went to find Malanshan. However, although Malanshan was the leader of the Tigers, he did not know about this kind of secretive organization that sells information. This is normal. If everyone knew about it, this information would have been sold long ago.

Out. Or maybe he didn't tell Fang Ning for other reasons!

"Uncle Ma doesn't know, so it seems we have to go to Uncle Xue. He should know."

Fang Ning went to see Shopkeeper Xue. Of course, he couldn't go empty-handed, so he naturally brought food and wine. The two sat on the second floor of the auction house, drinking and chatting. Fang Ning asked casually: "Uncle Xue, do you know an organization that can sell information?"

?"

Shopkeeper Xue said: "I know, what do you want to sell?"

Fang Ning said: "I want to sell information about the Iron-Blooded War Spirit."

As soon as he said this, Shopkeeper Xue's eyes suddenly froze and he said: "Iron-Blooded War Spirit, are you sure? Impossible. Kezhou is located in Xidu Province and is inland of the empire. How can there be an Iron-Blooded War Spirit?"

Fang Ning said: "I'm sure, I saw it with my own eyes."

Shopkeeper Xue said: "I bought this information. You can tell me how much it costs."

When Fang Ning heard this, he said: "Uncle Xue, what do you want? Since you need it, how much can I sell it for? I'll tell you directly, the cross slope fifty miles south of the city, but you have to bring more people, that Iron-blooded War Spirit

Very fierce."

Shopkeeper Xue smiled and said: "Bai captured a small iron-blooded warrior spirit, and he still needs to take people with him? Cross slope!"

Fang Ning was stunned. It turned out that his surname was not Xue, but Bai. After shopkeeper Xue finished speaking, he raised his hand to the sky. Suddenly, a group of white clouds floated towards here in the sky. The white clouds were very fast and they were here in the blink of an eye.

, about three feet square, suspended in front of the two of them.

Fang Ning touched the white cloud and felt it in his hand. It seemed as if it didn't exist. It shattered when he squeezed it with his hand, but it recovered automatically in the blink of an eye. He said in surprise:

"This, this is a speeding car? No, this is a spell? No, what is this?"

Shopkeeper Xue said: "This is my flying magical weapon. If you step on it, you can travel seven thousand miles a day. You can wait for me here, pretend to be me, and deal with this boring errand."

I'll be back as soon as I go."

After saying that, he jumped onto Douyun and flew away in an instant. The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of mountains and rivers disappeared without a trace.

Everyone around the auction house turned a blind eye to all this. Shopkeeper Xue's illusion barrier was so powerful that no one could notice anything unusual here.

After he left, Fang Ning found that she had changed his appearance, sitting in his chair, unable to move, pretending to be him sitting there, doing errands.

Fang Ning couldn't move at all, just like a puppet, he could only wait silently. Fortunately, no customers came to inquire for a long time, and no other auction house employees came to look for him. He just did his job here.

He waited for half an hour, and he felt sleepy. Finally, shopkeeper Xue said in his ear: "Okay, it's done, wake up."

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