Fang Che winked again: Just one bite! A small bite!
Sikong Dou rolled his eyes and turned away: Not even a drop!
Fang Che couldn't help but say: "One bite is not enough!"
Sikong Dou turned around and became furious: "What the hell, even this bite of Xue Fuxiao is enough! You don't have enough!?"
I see.
Fang Che rolled his eyes.
After I finish taking care of your brother, I will take care of you again.
The increasingly turbulent power of the immeasurable scripture began to circulate within the Night Emperor's body.
Gududu…
The pus from the abscess gushed out, and the smell suddenly became stronger.
"vomit……"
Sikong Dou vomited and walked away.
"!!"
The smell gushed out and completely enveloped Fang Che. Fang Che, who had just taken a sip of the sweet drink, felt like he had fallen into a cesspool.
And it spread over the top of the head.
Fang Che's eyes suddenly turned green!
This damn Sikongdou...this is your domain.
You can definitely use your brain to collect the odor and drive it away in waves.
But you fucking ran away like that!
I couldn't help but yell: "Sikong Dou...are you just watching the show? This is your field, come in and deal with the stench. Damn it, I'm going to stink to death..."
Even the Night Emperor felt that his elder brother was really unreliable.
At the critical moment of his own brother's life and death, he was actually taken away!
At Fang Che's call, Sikong Dou came in again with a red face, waved his hand, gathered the stench into a ball, and then actually concentrated it and sealed it into a wax pill.
Then do the same thing again.
Each wax pellet was formed so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of them on the ground.
Fang Che and Ye Huang stared at his operation in stunned silence, speechless to the extreme!
This bastard...actually came in to do this!
"Just wait until I'm done..."
The Night Emperor was immediately furious!
I have never seen such an unreliable big brother in the whole world!
I thought you were doing good deeds when you came in, but you actually collected the odor from your brother and used it to make weapons...
After another half an hour, the pus drained away.
Black and red blood began to flow.
Then came the bright red blood.
A full two hours later.
There is no longer pus flowing out of the Night Emperor's body, but something like water.
Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief.
Finish work slowly.
He withdrew a trace, and the Night Emperor's spiritual energy resumed occupying a little bit. When all was withdrawn, the spiritual energy of the Night Emperor's body surged, turning his heart veins, and swept away the nearly undetectable residual poison in his heart veins.
He opened his mouth and let out a puff of black air.
Sikong Dou has quick eyes and quick hands and makes wax pills again.
Fang Che wanted to take back his hand, but found that his hand was stuck to Ye Huang's body and he couldn't take it off.
I couldn't help but be stunned: "Brother?"
"Wait a moment."
The Night Emperor's eyes had returned to normal black and white, no longer like a dead fish.
Grab the spiritual water that Sikong Dou brought in.
Gudu Gudu drank a bucket directly.
Put a few pills into your mouth.
Then he said to Sikong Dou: "Give me a bite of that."
Sikong Dou took out the jade bottle and said heartbrokenly: "You have recovered, take this small bite and save some for me."
The Night Emperor nodded.
Grab it and take a big mouthful of it.
"You are the one who did the evil!"
Sikong Dou immediately snatched it back and almost shed tears of heartache: "You prodigal! If you have no fucking parents, you can only lose to your big brother, right?"
The Night Emperor ignored his dissatisfied brother.
Instead, close your eyes and run your spiritual energy with all your strength.
The spiritual energy that had been suppressed by the deadly poison for so many years was released from all parts of the body. The Dantian filled up again and again, then disappeared, and then filled up again...
This was the first time in his life that Fang Che felt such a surge of spiritual energy in a person that it frightened him.
There are really too many!
No wonder the Night Emperor has been able to dominate the underground world for so many years, and no wonder the Master of the Night Emperor is actually more powerful than the Madman Halberd...
It turns out that the real Night Emperor is so powerful!
Just as he was thinking this, he felt a spiritual energy rushing into his body in the palm of his hand!
Originally used to force poison for the Night Emperor, the Night Emperor's meridians were already familiar with Fang Che's spiritual energy, and this time there was no sense of obstruction at all.
Moreover, this was not that the Night Emperor gave his spiritual power to him, but that it evaporated during the recovery process.
If it weren't for Fang Che, all this spiritual energy would be dispersed in the air.
Now, Ye Huang has straightened out this part and forced it directly into Fang Che's meridians.
"Run with full force!" the Night Emperor whispered.
Fang Che instantly felt that he was about to burst, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to circulate through his meridians.
But the Night Emperor's spiritual power rushed in unreasonably, and his Dantian was filled to the brim in an instant.
Then it poured in more continuously. The threshold of the third-grade emperor level was easily filled and broke through, entering the fourth-grade emperor level, and the spiritual energy was still rushing!
Fang Che was so angry that he bared his teeth and didn't even dare to breathe.
aside.
Sikong Dou was a bit apprehensive: "Give it to me."
The Night Emperor snorted, rolled his eyes and said: "What a use for you! You have reached the top in your life, your qualifications are too old, and you can't transfer anymore. It would be okay to improve your bones, but after the promotion, your bones will become useless."
He is no longer a thief, and he can no longer maintain his former peak thief status, so what is the use of having it?"
"Who told you to be a thief with bones!"
Sikongdou was furious: "Labour and management have supported you for thousands of years with just this thief! How come you don't accept it?!"
The Night Emperor rolled his eyelids and stopped talking.
Sikong Dou muttered on the side: "Damn it, I didn't recover at first. I looked forward to it day and night, but now I have recovered, so you are starting to get angry with me!"
"My parents died early. I have been a father and a mother for so many years. I have been scolded and beaten to serve you... and something went wrong... you called me a thief..."
"Damn it, now that you've recovered, you can hit me again, right... You've had enough labor and labor..."
The Emperor Ye had a dark look on his face and said angrily: "Won't you die if you have lived enough? Can you stop saying a few words?"
"No! I won't die either! Why should I die? No matter what I say, I won't die first! What the hell..."
"Can you shut up until we die? Can't you wait until we are alone?"
The Night Emperor said angrily.
"That won't work. Once we are alone, you will definitely hit me..."
Sikong Dou snorted: "The white-eyed wolf! The white-eyed wolf that eats my food and drinks mine and beats me for so many years..."
The Night Emperor simply closed his six senses.
Who can understand me.
I'm really helpless when I have to deal with such a big brother, okay...
Fang Che on the other side listened to the two old guys bickering to the point of death, and couldn't help but want to laugh.
As a result, as soon as I opened my mouth, before I could even laugh out loud, I choked on the spiritual energy.
Shut up quickly.
Feeling so uncomfortable all over.
The Night Emperor controlled the spiritual energy, directly filling Fang Che's dantian, and then moved it around the sky with a surging force, and with a bang, the fifth-grade emperor level was also broken!
Then comes the sixth grade...
When the sixth grade was about to reach its peak... the Night Emperor finally let go of Fang Che's hand.
"Just digest these. Rushing up all at once will not be good for your foundation. These are enough for you to digest for half a year. It's just a pity that this opportunity to re-accumulate spiritual energy from scratch will be difficult to find in the future..."
Sigh.
It's really a pity for him.
Because even if I send spiritual energy to Fang Che in the future, it will not be possible to achieve this level.
Because these auras belong to "ownerless".
And the spiritual energy he will deliver in the future will have its own attributes. It can help Fang Che, but it cannot stay in Fang Che's body forever and become his own.
If that were possible, the masters in this world really wouldn't know how many they could produce.
The Night Emperor let go of Fang Che's hand and used all his strength to recover himself. A breath of pure spiritual energy penetrated the bridge of heaven and earth in an instant. In an instant, a holy light emitted from his body. The holy light rippled from bottom to top and from top to bottom...
And in this circle of clear holy light, the aura of the Night Emperor is also rising like bamboo shoots after a rain.
Every breath brought the joy of rebirth. He breathed comfortably, feeling that his cultivation was reaching its former peak, rushing past like a mountain and a tsunami...
No one absorbed more scattered energy, and it disappeared into the field with ripples.
Now Fang Che's whole body is bulging and he feels like a balloon.
It's hard to breathe.
I quickly fell into concentration and it took a long time to straighten things out.
I just felt like I was flying all over my body, and it was a little hard to control for a while.
It wasn't until I opened my eyes and wanted to speak that I realized that the Night Emperor was gone.
"Hey, where is my eldest brother?"
"Attention, that's your second brother, I'm the eldest brother!" Sikongdou was unhappy on the spot.
"I didn't say I recognized you as my elder brother...you are the senior!"
Fang Che said.
"What the hell...you recognize my younger brother as your eldest brother, but you regard me as your senior?"
"One code equals one code."
"Labor and management must be serious!"
"What did he do?"
"When you go back, you have to tidy up, right?"
Sikong Dou said angrily: "The stench all over my body needs to be dealt with, right? If we stay here any longer, will the labor and management still have something to eat?"
"..."
"Okay, then I'll go too." Fang Che didn't expect that he would actually bring huge benefits to others this time.
It is true that the fragrance of roses lingers in the hands of others.
I took out a hundred yuan of top-quality spiritual crystals, but now I still have more than sixty yuan left. The Heavenly King Pill in my mouth...
Damn!
Fang Che quickly opened his mouth, spit out six Heavenly King Pills, and put them away again.
This cannot be wasted.
It can still be used in the future.
Sikong Dou frowned as he looked at it: "How the hell can I eat this after spitting it out from my mouth?"
"It's edible, and the medicinal effect is not lost."
Fang Che politely gave in and said, "How about I give you one..."
"Ugh...get out! It's your uncle's!"
Sikong Dou almost died of anger.
You just spit it out of your mouth and you want me to eat it.
"If you don't want to eat, I'll leave." Fang Che stood up and patted his butt.
"You can't leave!"
Sikongdou said angrily: "I haven't understood the topic just now, why don't you call me big brother?"
"Let's talk about this... wait until your brother comes to discuss it with him."
"Goodbye." Fang Che turned around and left, only to realize that he was still in the old man's territory.
"Let me out."
The old man chuckled and said angrily: "Want to go out? Just speak clearly."
"Then I won't go out. When I have time, I will go to your bookstore."
Fang Che rolled his eyes.
"Get out!"
"Open the door!"
Fang Che finally came out.
After coming out, he didn't say anything.
He smiled mischievously and said, "See you later."
Turn around and walk away.
Behind him, Sikong Dou's old face showed a smile, but he cursed: "Get out of here!"
Fang Che laughed and turned around.
He went back just like that.
What kind of hardship, what kind of kindness, what kind of requirements, what kind of conditions... I didn’t even mention it.
It seemed like I was just tired and came here to relax all afternoon.
…
It was already dark outside, and it was already midnight.
Fang Che couldn't help but smacked his lips. He came out in the morning. He didn't expect that he and the old man would be together at this time.
As Fang Che walked, he digested the huge spiritual power that suddenly increased in his body.
Even though he was only promoted from the third level to the peak of the sixth level, the spiritual energy accumulation in his body has basically increased by more than twice!
The huge spiritual energy made it difficult for him to adapt for a while.
When walking on the road, sometimes if you don't pay attention, you will step into a hole under your feet.
After walking out for a long time, I felt that my spiritual power was almost under control, so I quickly found a restaurant to have a meal. Then I crushed two bowls and broke three pairs of chopsticks.
Then he groped all the way back to the inn.
You have to adapt to spiritual power.
Otherwise, you still have to adapt when you go back to the inn.
When he returned to the inn and entered the room, it was already midnight. Fang Che looked depressed - still not straightened out.
Ye Meng was waiting at the window with a worried look on his face.
She knew how many enemies Fang Che had in Donghuzhou now, and she was always on tenterhooks.
When he finally came back, he finally felt relieved and said, "Why is it so late? Have you eaten? Mo Ganyun and others came back in the afternoon, and they are all asking you."
"I went out to do something."
Fang Che sat down on the chair tiredly.
There was a click.
The hard solid wood chair was instantly shattered.
Fang Che sat down firmly on the floor.
The whole building shook with a roar!
A pit sunk into the ground.
Fang Che hurriedly put it away. If he really wanted to sit down, Captain Fang would probably sit down on the first floor!
Suddenly the whole inn was yelling.
"Who the hell is this!"
"Damn it, I just entered Hong Kong... I was so scared that I couldn't get up... Who! Who the hell!"
"What the hell happened just now? Did the Earth Dragon turn over?"
"..."
Ye Meng was also startled and covered her mouth. Seeing that Fang Che himself was confused, he couldn't help but feel a little funny and hurriedly came forward to help: "What's going on? Is your cultivation progressing too fast?
"
They are all experts in martial arts. Although Ye Meng's cultivation is not as good as Fang Che's, this situation can be seen at a glance.
"Don't touch me."
Fang Che quickly stopped him: "I am now possessed by a god. What should I do if I hurt you?"
Ye Meng suddenly laughed happily and looked at the big pit sitting on the floor. The two semicircles were exactly like butts, and there was actually a huge double hammer-shaped gap in the middle, with handles.
He couldn't help but blush on his face, and said: "This room... tsk, I guess it's unlivable."
"I'll compensate the boss tomorrow... It's okay to repair and renovate. I just need to repair this hole..."
Fang Che coughed: "Just cover it with something for the time being. It won't affect the accommodation... Ahem, let's talk to the boss when we leave..."
Ye Meng blushed and said: "Then we have to destroy the shape first... This is too indecent..."
Fang Che coughed: "It's up to you."
Then he tiptoed, walked to another chair, sat down, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm going to work hard quickly, I won't sleep tonight."
Fang Che sighed.
I feel very lost in my heart.
I originally thought that it was a good thing that my cultivation level had improved, and I would definitely celebrate it with Ye Meng when I came back from this trip.
So along the way, the spiritual energy was constantly dissipated, shocked, and the smell on my body was washed away.
He even used spiritual energy to clean every hair in his nostrils several times. The sweat pores on his clothes were particularly important, especially his hair, which was treated with spiritual energy.
Face the strong wind in the night wind and use spiritual energy to shock.
Finally, I cleaned myself up so well that I could no longer smell it even if I smelled it psychologically.
Come back and take a shower, it will be even more fragrant.
Unexpectedly, even now, I still can't figure out the spiritual energy.
The spiritual power of such a top master, even if it is radiated out, is somewhat purer than Fang Che's own spiritual power. It is actually even more neutralized when integrated into the body and Dantian meridians.
In other words, there are two kinds of power in Fang Che's body now, and both of them belong to him.
One is acquired through self-cultivation, while the other is dropped from the sky.
The qualities of the two spiritual powers are not the same.
One kind has its own characteristics and imprint, but the other kind does not. But the problem now is that the other kind does not have it and it is still huge, both in quality and quantity, it is far higher than Fang Che's own.
Fang Che's integration has become a big problem.
Another point is: the unknown energy that Sikong Dou drank before is actually still playing a role in the body until now.
This gave Fang Che another kind of strength that he needed to constantly digest.
The two spiritual energies pulling at the new self-generated power of the spiritual liquid in the body are like two clouds pulling at the surrounding scattered clouds. Naturally, the larger one has the advantage.
So Fang Che is now in such an embarrassing situation.
He cannot achieve balance control until his own strength exceeds that uncontrolled airborne force.
Throughout the night, the power of the immeasurable scriptures was running, traveling through the meridians, constantly assimilating those independent new energies with the immeasurable scriptures.
It was pulled over bit by bit, integrated into it, and after a week, it turned into the power of its original body.
How complicated is it? To use a suitable analogy, it is a ball of wool as big as a house. You use a few sticks next to it to slowly weave it into a complete scarf.
There were people nearby who kept throwing small balls of wool into the big ball.
"This new eldest brother is quite generous, but this is too generous..."
Fang Che was extremely depressed: "I didn't even ask if I agreed..."
Fang Che worked hard until the sun rose in the east.
He barely managed to balance and stood up, only to hear the crackling sounds of the bones all over his body.
Opening his mouth, a burst of fresh air suddenly spurted out, rushing out of the window and straight into the sky.
With a snap, a flying sparrow fell from the sky with a mournful cry.
Perhaps this sparrow never dreamed that it could get into a plane crash when there was nothing in front of it.
Ye Meng woke up with a groan and rubbed his eyes: "You didn't sleep all night?"
Seeing Ye Meng Haitang waking up from her spring sleep, Fang Che couldn't help but feel a little ready to move, but thinking about the spiritual energy that was still accumulating in his body, he could only sigh: "I didn't sleep... let's go to work."
"Let's have some food."
I woke up from a dream at night, took a shower, and sat at the table.
Fang Che carefully took out the hot porridge from the space ring.
The two of them drank two bowls to their full satisfaction.
Fang Che successfully crushed a spoon again.
There was a snap, and Ye Meng looked sideways.
"You are not in the right state." Ye Meng said, "What if you encounter an enemy?"
"It's easier to deal with enemies..."
Fang Che's eyes lit up: "It just so happened that Mo Ganyun and others came back. Let's go for a walk and go to the inspection hall to learn from each other. These four guys came back just in time."
Ye Meng rolled his eyes.
When you dare to come back, you can let you beat.
Fang Che asked while washing his face: "How about the seizure they brought back?"
"There are quite a few, several carriages, and some high-end things."
Ye Meng pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's probably either Sing in the Rain or Xue Wanren who was beaten up by a rich man."
Fang Che laughed loudly: "My wife is still smart."
Fang Che knew very well that along this way, the southeastern headquarters of the Guardians was stationed here, so where could there be any serious bandits?
So Mo Ganyun and others must have paid for it out of their own pockets and treated it as confiscated.
As for the so-called 'several carriages', maybe these four idiots bought them themselves...
Just to crush the four people here!
"Don't expose it," Ye Meng warned.
"I definitely won't expose it." Fang Che nodded repeatedly.
Just kidding, how could this be revealed?
It's so difficult to pluck some wool from these bastards as if it's going to kill them. It's better than a monkey to glue each one of them on.
If they rarely fall into a trap on their own, they won't be reminded of it anyway.
Inspection Office.
When Mo Ganyun and others saw Fang Che arriving, they all laughed.
Next to them are the gray-faced Dong Yun Yu and Qiu Yun with Feng Xiang Dong, looking angry and aggrieved.
When the four of them came back, they showed off their power.
Mo Ganyun and Jing Shuanggao Yuzhongge have both broken through to the King level; while Qiuyunshang has the same opportunity, but has been delayed for several days because of this injury, and has not yet broken through.
So it was only natural that he was beaten violently all of a sudden.
The energy of the amethyst soul has been continuously exerting energy in their bodies.
Both the fundamental foundation and the true energy are making steady progress.
Donghuzhou has outstanding achievements and a far-reaching reputation, shocking the southeast.
The four of them had not gained any merit or fame, so of course they had to fight to vent their anger when they came back. After a wild meal... the four of them felt refreshed.
And Xue Wanren exploded into a small universe, and actually hit Feng Xiangdong again.
This is so cool.
The four of them all felt that I was okay now!
Although we didn't achieve much there, our strength grew rapidly.
So now, beating Boss Fang is no longer a problem.
"Boss Fang!"
Everyone shouted together.
Mo Ganyun from Song in the Rain came up to him full of fighting spirit and said, "Boss Fang, we are going to have a competition today! Let's see who controls the world during today's inspection!"
"Hey, are you so brave?"
Fang Che was stunned.
I haven't brought it up to test my cultivation and combat strength, but someone actually took the initiative to beat me up!
Isn't this a pillow that I came to when I was dozing off?