Chapter Eleven People Must Rely on Oneself to Ask Others for Help
Accident... was finally born.
In the blink of an eye, six or seven days have passed.
At first it was the dilapidated carriage, but then when they arrived at a nearby bustling town, Su Heqing directly bought a purple camphor wood carriage with great wealth. At the very least, it made Fang Zheng lie down a little more comfortable, and the maid Lu'er also
Finally, I didn’t have to jump around anymore, and I got the treatment of being an escort on the carriage.
Fangzheng's opponent started from Su Heqing and added Lu'er.
His strength is not high, it is said that he is only at the Qi refining level.
That’s just beating me more than a thousand times...hahahaha...
It's more difficult.
Fang Zheng had no tears left to shed.
And this day...
The carriage was driving leisurely. With a solemn look on Su Heqing's face, he opened the curtain and told the three attendants who were walking outside: "The boundary after that is the boundary of Shushan... If we encounter this on normal days,
It doesn't matter if we get to them, but now that we have our eldest brother with us, it is inconvenient to argue with them. I have used a secret method to seal all the spiritual energy in my eldest brother's body in the carriage. They can't see the clues. Let's be more careful and start from a remote place.
Go somewhere else, don't let them discover you."
Fang Zheng's heart suddenly moved, thinking of the Shushan Sect?
This name sounds very decent at first sight.
He asked: "Shushan Sect? What kind of sect is that?!"
Su Heqing explained casually: "They're just a bunch of people who are just looking for fame. Brother, you don't have to worry too much. By the way, is this velvet quilt still comfortable?"
This girl is obviously a wealthy girl. When she arrived at the market, she not only changed the carriage, but also bought an extremely soft quilt for Fang Zheng. Her attitude towards him was just like Lu'er towards her...
He was treated with concern as if he were a wealthy young master.
Of course, there are reasons for this.
She looked at Fang Zheng who was getting more and more energetic with admiration, and praised: "Brother, you are really amazing. Bingdilian is just a single branch, and its effectiveness is not very good. But after so many days, brother, you can still maintain such good energy.
You are even more energetic, it seems that the richness of spiritual energy contained in your body is far beyond my imagination."
After saying that, she looked at Fang Zheng with even more intense eyes.
If he was usually looked at like this by a woman, Fang Zheng would be 100% sure that if he wasn't in love with me, his eyes wouldn't be so hot... But as for Su Heqing, she just wanted to eat me.
Fang Zheng ignored her scorching eyes, but his thoughts went elsewhere.
Fishing for fame?
This Shengji Sect must be an evil sect without a doubt... From the tone of Su Heqing's actions, we can basically conclude.
She calls him a man who is seeking fame and reputation. He is so unresponsive and extremely fearful. He should be honest.
Liusu's previous suggestion echoed in his mind again.
In this situation, it is impossible for him to have the ability to resist. All he can do is to seek reinforcements.
Shushan Sect, does it count?!
Fang Zheng looked deeply at Su Heqing, causing her to ask strangely, "What's wrong, brother, why are you looking at me like this?!"
"It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while."
After traveling together for a few days, Su Heqing almost ate and lived with him because he was worried about Fang Zheng's safety. After a few days, he became quite familiar with him. Although Su Heqing wanted to make Fang Zheng a blood slave, he didn't have anything against him.
The disrespectful behavior actually treated him as a big brother and treated him as a big brother. Apart from his impure intentions, Fang didn't have much guard against her when facing her in daily interactions.
Of course, no matter how polite he was to others, Fang Zheng always remembered that he was a prisoner and never forgot to escape.
"Well, brother, let's go to bed early."
Su Heqing chuckled and said: "Brother has been particularly sleepy during this period...and after waking up, his energy will be much better. It seems that eldest brother can rely on sleep to restore his spiritual energy? I thought that eldest brother is just a pool of water.
, it’s gone once it’s all scooped out, but now it seems that the eldest brother is actually a fruit tree. As long as he lives, he can continue to bear fruit. Brother, don’t worry too much. Even if you return to the Shengji Sect, I will not hurt you.
Don’t let anyone try to hurt you.”
She thoughtfully helped Fang Zheng tidy up the quilt and said, "Brother, please have a good rest."
Fang Zheng ignored her, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.
When I woke up again, I had returned to the familiar room and took a few deep breaths of spiritual energy...
Fang Zheng's somewhat pale face quickly returned to normal.
He quickly boiled water, cooked himself a bowl of instant noodles, and cracked two eggs.
Su Heqing is very keen. She can detect that Fang Zheng's energy will be greatly improved after he wakes up... because he has been replenished in the plane of spiritual energy recovery.
Reiki also has some storage function.
During this period of time, every time he woke up, he would eat something as soon as possible. Under the soaking of spiritual energy, even an egg, the richness of spiritual energy would be better than the lotus root in Soho Qingkou.
To be honest, the way Fang Zheng looked at Su Heqing during this period was a bit condescending... Although he didn't know, but listening to the descriptions of the servants, he could tell that when Su Heqing took out the Bingdilian, how much
There was some reluctance to part with it, and the servants couldn't help but feel sorry for him when he mentioned it.
As for...it's just the value of an egg.
Finished a bowl of instant noodles.
Fangzheng is in good spirits.
He sat back on the table and pondered with a solemn look on his face.
Can't wait any longer.
After walking for several days... nearly half of the journey has been completed. This Shushan sect is the last hope. Although I don't know what kind of people are in this so-called sect that is just trying to gain fame, but since it doesn't deal with the evil way, it means that there is still more to do.
Face.
Maybe……
We can only hope that maybe.
And the most important question is...
How to ask for help?!
Fang Zheng thought for a while and slowly relaxed his frown.
There really isn't a way.
How to escape, this question has been conceived in my heart for a long time, and I already have some ideas, but I am not sure whether it is a wolf or a tiger, but now, I can no longer care about so much.
Fang Zheng thought very clearly that he had a chance to try!
At worst, there is still the last step... If he really encounters someone like Taoist Cang Yue who wants his life, he can completely exchange all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures with him to let him keep his life.
Well, when the time comes, just grab a handful of grass at the door and give it to him, I believe he will laugh happily.
During this period of time, as Su Heqing traveled hundreds of miles in a carriage, he finally realized... just how lacking in spiritual energy that world was.
There is not a single spiritual mountain for hundreds of miles.
That is to say, Su Heqing didn't know that she could bring things from this world to that world. Otherwise, she might have tortured herself or put some restrictions on herself to force herself to hand over these spiritual things.
It is right to keep this secret.
This will be your last resort to save your life!!!
Perhaps, we can also rely on this method to gain freedom.
Thinking about it, Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at the head of the bed...the handful of bright red roses that were still fresh and tender.
Liu Xiaomeng spent a month's pocket money on eleven roses, which represented single-mindedness. The little girl seemed to be scared of Liusu's beating. She was afraid that Liusu would get angry and cause trouble for her after seeing the roses, so she gave this flower to her.
He killed himself and gave stern orders not to let Liusu see this bouquet of roses.
Uh-huh……
He stood up, took out a piece of black pork from the refrigerator, and slowly defrosted it.
Liusu is not at home these days, so let's cook something delicious for Xiaomeng to reward this little hero.