Fang Che suddenly asked leisurely: "Yemeng, how do you think this gun... should be practiced?"

Ye Meng said weakly: "Master...you don't need to practice this spear anymore."

Fang Che was immediately dumbfounded. This girl actually realized that Jiwai...

But this sentence made Mr. Fang suddenly feel a little anxious and said: "Then we still have to continue practicing."

So I continued to practice.

The next morning.

Ye Meng couldn't get up and fell asleep all the time.

Fang Che was in high spirits. After getting up, he assembled the big gun and went to the backyard.

Block, take, pierce, point, pick, split, hide, collapse, smash...

I have practiced various basic movements. As I practice, I slowly understand the nature of the gun.

The backyard suddenly roared with wind and gunfire.

In the consciousness space, the elf seemed to have received some inspiration and began to condense the spear.

It's already 80% complete.

As Fang Che continued to realize, streams of spear intent continued to pour into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the elf began to condense according to Fang Che's spear intent.

Finally... when Fang Che put away his gun, the elf lay down in the sea of ​​consciousness exhausted and fell asleep.

Fang Che took a look at his spiritual consciousness and realized, oh, the little thing fell asleep again.

This laziness...has really reached a certain level.

Take a walk around the garrison hall. Everyone went to attend the funeral of Zuo Guanglie and others.

…

Fang Che sighed and went directly to Beicheng. He inspected the entire Beicheng and then went to the Beicheng branch to thoroughly understand the situation here.

Then we went to the cave again.

This time, I started to survey various terrains, and also visited several high and low mountains nearby.

I also learned the names of the two mountains with a cave.

What it was called before is no longer clear.

The current name is Demon Mountain.

The gun demon is like a god, one gun can penetrate two mountains.

This is where the name of Demon Mountain comes from.

Fang Che worked hard all day, looking for the place where the Wujin Gun Demon might have used his gun to create this hole when he was fighting with someone.

Or rather, the position.

Because this hole is very flat.

Basically, from the entrance to the bottom of the cave, it is parallel to the ground, so the place where the shot was fired must not be high.

But the exact distance cannot be determined.

Along the entrance of the cave, Fang Che retreated thirty miles, and he was still able to get level.

Fang Che was depressed.

From such a long distance, I can't even see the entrance of the cave clearly, so what kind of insights can I say?

Had to go back again.

Make a cup of Zhenshen tea and continue your enlightenment.

Now I feel that Zhenshen Tea is indeed a good thing, but... four taels is too little.

I realized that one day and two nights is half a tael missing!

For the next period of time, Fang Che kept going back and forth, and within half a month, all the Zhenshen Tea was used.

The sharp fusion of gun intention, gun power, and star power only created a blur for myself.

Instead, he pushed his cultivation level directly to the eighth rank of Wuhou.

"This damn thing...is it something that shakes the gods or increases one's cultivation?"

Fang Che looked at the empty box that originally contained Zhenshen Tea. His face couldn't help but become distorted.

Two more liangs, and I will break through to the king level!

You tell me this is the feeling of Qi Shi!

Fang Che was speechless.

But it can still be regarded as a lot of benefits.

But during the recent period, Fang Che clearly felt that the medicinal power of Shuiyun Tianguo was gradually disappearing, and the speed at which he absorbed spiritual energy became slower and slower.

Now it is at most two or three times what it was before there was no Shuiyun Tianguo.

The mist swirl in the dantian became thicker and thicker, but there was no sign of liquefaction; Fang Che had no choice but to continue practicing hard, and now he dared to use spiritual crystals.

It is true that practicing with spiritual crystals is faster and more concentrated, but what makes Fang Che speechless is that he uses low-grade spiritual crystals and basically becomes scum with just one breath of his hand.

The middle grade ones, which are three breaths, are gone.

The top-grade ones can last for a quarter of an hour, but a quarter of an hour...is too short.

Moreover, there are not many high-grade spiritual crystals in Fang Che.

The rest is the divine crystal that Yin Shen Palace gave him after the plan to raise Gu to become a god.

Yinshen Palace is not stingy. First it gave him one hundred yuan, then he gave it one after another, and now he gave himself one thousand yuan.

But for this thing, use one piece and one piece less.

Fang Che was a little reluctant to use it, but then he thought about it, hey, the leader and master still have fifty thousand in hand...

use!

The main reason is that after getting used to the speed assisted by Shuiyun Tianguo, the current speed feels a bit like "I haven't made any progress today", which is very unpleasant.

…

Xue Fuxiao searched tirelessly back and forth in the surrounding mountains and forests for more than ten days in the southeast. He turned around many times but found nothing.

"Didn't Duan Xiyang come?"

Xue Fuxiao was a little confused.

"Sansan's inferences are rarely wrong. What's going on?"

But Duan Xiyang really didn't come, and she remembered that she still had Fang Che's wedding gift in her arms.

And at this time.

News from Dongfang Sansan came: "Have you found Duan Xiyang?"

"No."

"Then stop looking for it and go to Fang Che's place first. By the way, give me a few words."

"good."

So Xue Fuxiao left the mountain forest and rushed directly to Baiyun Continent.

…

Fang Che could clearly feel his progress, and he also had to suppress his cultivation and not break through too quickly, because now he finally felt the benefits of the mist swirl in his dantian.

During a moment of enlightenment, the swirling mist in the dantian suddenly rolled out and the power of the gun was more than doubled!

This thing actually has such an effect.

Fang Che was overjoyed, so he became more suppressed.

That night, after silently bowing to the cave.

Fang Che returned to the Xianshi Residence exhausted.

Sit down in silence at the table in the yard.

Ye Meng gently brought him a cup of tea and then withdrew.

Since that day, Fang Che has become much silent. Although he tried his best to behave as usual, he can still clearly feel the night dreams of the person beside him.

In his heart, there is a knot.

And this knot cannot be untied.

Every night when he came back, he would sit in the yard and enjoy the night breeze.

Ye Meng was powerless to do anything about it. Ye Meng knew about the Guardian's decisive blow, and she also knew the pressure on Fang Che now.

As for his own actions, Ye Meng never thought about it: he would continue to be an undercover agent without instructions.
To be continued...