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Chapter 126 Inventory(1/2)

"Sir... I don't know what to do with these Lin family members?"

After leaving the prison, Zhou Wenwu immediately bowed and asked.

"You can do whatever you want!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand casually and gave Zhou Wenwu an answer that made him very confused. He really didn't care about the future of the Lin family.

"There is also... the matter of Qinghe County, you don't have to worry about it. The Lord of Youshan Prefecture intends to set up county soldiers there and appoint county magistrates to manage... The first county magistrate will be recommended by me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yuan saw an extremely eager light coming out of Zhou Wenwu's eyes, and then it dimmed again.

He waited for a while and found that Zhou Wenwu had not pleaded for mercy, so he nodded: "You have self-knowledge, which is very good..."

"The villain still knows how much he has. Just maintaining the situation in Qingye City is already exhausting, and it is really embarrassing to the heavy responsibility..."

In fact, if you say nothing about it, it would be a lie, but it is still the same sentence, it is a little too early!

Zhou Wenwu was confident that if he allowed himself to develop silently in Qingye City for twenty years and then talked about taking over as the county magistrate, it would be a natural thing.

"Well... This Qingye City is naturally yours, Yuxin Building is the deputy! Zhang Sheng stayed in the valley..."

Fang Yuan made arrangements for the future of these subordinates: "And... the spiritual field of the Lingling Sect is ours at this time. Send someone to the Fucheng as soon as possible to take over. Leave this matter to Huangfu Renhe!"

After saying that, he no longer stopped, and he was even more lazy to eat the banquet carefully cured by Zhou Wenwu. He directly called the Iron-Winged Black Eagle and disappeared into the sky.

...

“Things of the world are really wonderful…”

Soaring in the sky and looking down at the county town below, Fang Yuan has a unique taste.

When he came to this county town, he never thought that this entire county town, along with the nearby mountains, rivers and land, would completely become his own thing.

He went to the valley again and informed the excited Huangfu Renhe of the spiritual land, and ordered Zhang Sheng to guard the house. Fang Yuan took the flower fox marten together and came to the place where Shi Yutong was imprisoned.

In the underground cave, a beautiful woman seemed to be sleeping, with haggard cheeks and thin face.

"Okay, don't pretend, Master Sect Master!"

Fang Yuan scoffed at this: "Do you still have to make such a joke in front of me?"

In just a moment, the original beauty opened her eyes and revealed the light like stars.

Even if the pearl is covered with dust and falls to such a difficult point, it is hard to hide the noble aura on her body.

"Young Master can still remember me..."

Shi Yutong sighed quietly, and there were many resentments in her words.

"What? Do you think the environment here is not good? Or is it insufficient water and rice?"

Fang Yuan asked with a smile.

He kept a backup plan on Shi Yutong and used the secret technique in the Dream Master's inheritance to block the woman's body of energy, which was difficult to untie.

At this time, she was just an ordinary woman and could not escape the mechanism she had arranged before leaving.

If it weren't for the maintenance of the water and rice that had been left behind, I would probably be trapped to death!

"I am already a prisoner at the ranks, so how dare I be arrogant? I want more?"

Shi Yutong sighed quietly: "It's just that there is no sun and moon in the mountains, I'm a little lonely. I hope the young master will not be surprised!"

"So zigzagging around the bush, want to hear from outside?"

Fang Yuan's mouth brought a playful smile: "First of all... I can tell you that more than half a month has passed since the outside world!"

"Half month?!"

Shi Yutong nodded with a wry smile on her lips: "Qinghe County is probably in war, right? Lu Renjia's beloved disciple was captured and his allies were trapped. He will definitely not give up. And have you defected to the Lord of Youshan Palace?"

"Lu Renjia is dead, and nothing else has returned to Lingzong..."

Fang Yuan sighed softly, and then he saw Shi Yutong's face stagnated.

"Lu Renjia... is dead?"

Her eyes widened, full of disbelief: "How is it possible? Master Lu has the protection of the broken sky and the earth, and has recruited the blood demons. In addition to our three counties, we should have the upper hand!"

"Because I raided with Liu Yan and others, I beheaded Lu Renjia when he was splitting his troops!"

Fang Yuan told the truth: "In reality... I thought you would care more about Guiling Sect..."

"Where can there be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest?"

Facing Fang Yuan’s question, Shi Yutong shook her head: “Since Lu Renjia is dead at your hands, the masters of the two sects of Huang Kun are also in danger. It’s nothing more than adding one Guiling Sect…”

But even so, I felt sad: "The sect was destroyed and the Taoist ruling was cut off. I feel ashamed of all the ancestors."

This attitude immediately surprised Fang Yuan.

Originally, he thought that for such a sect leader, he would be more sad than a heartbreaker when he heard the destruction of the sect.

But I didn't expect Shi Yutong to be just like she was hit but could hold on.

"However, Mr. Fang, don't know what to do with me?"

Shi Yutong suddenly looked up and looked at Fang Yuan.

"Since you are enemies with me, it is naturally impossible for me to smile and eliminate my grudges, but I will not use any reason to destroy the flowers. Therefore, I can only aggrieved the Master of the Master and continue to live here for a while. After all, a living Wuzong is always of some value..."

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders, but saw Shi Yutong's delicate body tremble.

Although this kind of treatment is not the cruelest type, it will definitely not be a good thing for her.

Especially with Fang Yuan’s current progress, if the dream master reaches the corresponding level in the future, he will definitely use the waste to practice with her. At that time, he may still die directly, and he will be more happy.

"I will replenish some of your supplies later, of course, before that..."

Fang Yuan took a few steps forward and took out several golden needles: "I will come to strengthen the ban on your body regularly!"

"The young master is worthy of the name of a miracle doctor. This set of bans has left me helpless..."

Shi Yutong smiled bitterly, looking like she was willing to do anything, without any resistance, but suddenly said: "This sect treasures, in addition to the treasure house of the main sect, there are several secrets. Only the sect leader can know. Is Mr. Fang interested?"

"No!"

Fang Yuan answered frankly, almost making Shi Yutong choked.

...

"This woman... is quite cunning, and she wants to turn the tables even in adversity!"

On the way to Qingfeng Spiritual Land, Fang Yuan touched his chin and a ray of cold light flashed in his eyes: "It's too rare to be a Wuzong experimental product, but it should be killed directly, it's safest..."

"Chirp!"

The iron-feathered black eagle roared and broke into the white mist. The green peak suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yuan.

"Flower Fox... You have become much lazy during my time out... Have you been feeding them as I told me?"

Fang Yuan came to the top of the cliff and saw that many red-eyed white bird nests were empty, and even a few more corpses of chicks starved to death. He couldn't help but feel speechless.

"Hehe!"

The flower fox whispered aggrievedly, pointing fingers and gestures, as if telling the lack of prey.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan could only shake his head helplessly, knowing that it would be difficult for a spirit beast to be a nanny, and it is inevitable that some flaws would be made.

He went down to the platform and took a look at the Red-Eyed White Bird King.

Although the bird king became skinny, he still breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile again: "After all, it's a spiritual bird, but this vitality is extraordinary..."

Since the most important White Bird King is fine, it is really nothing if a few chicks die.

Fang Yuan immediately returned to his thatched hut and began to count the spiritual plants.

The first is Zhu Guo, who looks like a ten thousand-year-old seedling, and has not grown much, which makes Fang Yuan speechless.

The tea tree is lush with branches and leaves, and emits green light, but it is full of vitality and has excellent growth.

Of course, there were also those very important batch of Yanyu Crystal Corns, which had already been soaked in the seedlings, and were like fire, greedily absorbing the earth's energy.

If it weren't for the Qingfeng Spirit Land that had deep spiritual veins and deep earth energy, it would probably not be able to satisfy them.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan was finally satisfied. This flower fox marten did not do anything, at least he was very careful in taking care of the spiritual plants.

"It just... there seems to be no secondary mutation. It seems that I am a little whimsical..."

After inspecting the rice fields, Fang Yuan looked at the situation of the individual plants such as Ice and Fire and Galan, but found no special results, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"I don't know how sickle grass and serrated flowers?"

He had high hopes for these two spiritual vegetation, and specially planted them separately and divided the areas so that they could have a wide enough hunting range.

"Hehe!"

Unexpectedly, after just a few steps, the flower fox whispered in fear, and his little claws kept gesturing, as if something terrible was happening there.

"Um?"

Fang Yuan immediately became interested and his pace accelerated.

The sickle grass and serrated flowers can kill blood and eat, but the planting area is lush and the corpses of some small animals can be seen occasionally. These are all unlucky guys who were attracted to them, but in the end they donate their own flesh and blood as nutrients for these two major spiritual plants.
To be continued...
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