Then he stood up and stretched, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Ye Meng, Ye Meng!"

"What's wrong, sir?" Ye Meng hurriedly came over.

"What's going on?"

Fang Che looked shocked: "Why is it winter now? Where are the leaves? What did you do last night?"

"..."

Ye Meng opened her mouth wide: "Me?"

"Yeah, you stayed here all night and caught two rabbits. How did you turn the mountain bald?" Fang Che asked with a frown.

"I'm surprised too...it wasn't me!"

Ye Meng shook his head repeatedly: "I am also wondering, what is going on?"

Fang Che said firmly: "You must have done it! No one else came to this mountain last night! And I was sleeping the whole time. Was it you or who else?"

Ye Meng was numb: "How can I have such ability..."

"Huh, let's go anyway. If it's not you, there must be a ghost. You can't sleep for three months."

Fang Che walked over and untied the reins.

The black horse looks up to the sky and neighs.

The white horse also eagerly shook its head and tail to go down the mountain.

Go back quickly.

I don’t know what happened to the grass on this mountain. It became unpalatable overnight...

Fang Che was still scaring Ye Meng along the way, frowning and saying seriously: "There must be a ghost on that mountain..."

Ye Meng grimaced: "..."

"There seemed to be a ghost laughing and chirping in the middle of the night last night..."

Night Dream: "..."

"Look, you'll be fine once you get down the mountain. There's something weird on that mountain."

"..."

"Even the two horses seem to be in a bad mood. Isn't there a ghost?"

"..."

"Why are you looking so pale? Ghosts can't catch you, right?"

"Ahhhh..."

Ye Meng screamed, her heart pounding, and she whipped the white horse with a whip, leading all the way.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Che laughed loudly.

Feeling happy.

After checking the consciousness space, I felt even more happy.

Now my spiritual consciousness has expanded by more than three times.

It can be said that the soul has tripled in growth. How can this not make him happy?

If the spiritual consciousness space of a normal innate master is, for example, one meter, then Fang Che's previous space should be three meters.

But now, it's a full twelve meters.

The strength of this soul is twelve times stronger than that of an ordinary innate master!

Divine thoughts are the foundation that supports everything and the guarantee of strong combat power in the future. How could Fang Che not be happy?

What's more, this piece of ancient jade is still continuously nourishing his soul. No one can predict how strong it can become.

"Good stuff!"

Fang Che thought to himself, such a good thing, even if it is a little dangerous, it is worth it.

Absolutely not to hand it in!

…

The residence of wise men.

Bei Mingxin lay spread out on the recliner as if every bone in his body had been ripped out, unwilling to move his fingers.

The test is finally completed.

"I'm so exhausted..."

Bei Ming felt the urge to cry, he was so tired. He monitored each piece of ancient jade, using his spiritual consciousness to inspect each piece.

The large number of counterfeit goods brought by Fang Che almost destroyed Bei Mingxin.

Mulin came over for a cup of refreshing tea from the far side: "How is it? Do you feel it?"

"No!"

Bei Mingxin closed his eyes and drank the tea in one gulp: "It's a waste of effort... There is nothing in it. There are also many bad jade, and a small number of them were buried in sacrifice. Grandma Rite, she is the one who has a mouth."

Or dermatitis..."

Mulinyuan: "..."

Looking at the expression on Bei Mingxin's face, he wanted to laugh for a while: "This kind of ordinary appraiser can also see it, and it is still useful..."

"The phaseless jade looks like jade on the surface, but in fact the material is different. It has just been thrown away, and it is basically the same as those burial objects... ugh..."

Bei Ming's heartfelt sigh was so breathtaking. It was full of unbearable memories.

"Then take a rest, there are other places waiting..."

"Oh my god..."
Chapter completed!