"Meet the Lord!"

Zhou Wenwu bowed respectfully, and his expression was humble and a little peace of mind.

Before, Fang Yuan went out, he seemed to have lost his backer and backbone, and was nervous, but now he was relieved.

"Um!"

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and waved his hand: "Get up! How is the situation in Lieyang County?"

It has been more than ten days since he returned. After daily self-cultivation and calming his mind, Fang Yuan not only completely stabilized the eighth level of martial arts, but also made great efforts in refining the yin energy. His whole body seemed like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

Zhou Wenwu felt the most deeply about this.

Fang Yuan gave him the feeling that he was even more terrifying than Elder Song who had destroyed the family!

Hearing Fang Yuan’s question, he suddenly felt a sudden trembling: “Since the news that the Five Ghost Sect Master died, the entire Lieyang County was in chaos, the Five Ghost Sect’s people were in panic, the low-level disciples defected, some high-level elders and deacons set up their own branches, and some were missing. Other forces were ready to move…”

This is really normal.

Without the suppression of Wuzong, the leader of the Five Ghost Sect, the Five Ghost Sects, the organization is already effective.

At this time, even if there are still loyal elders and disciples, they are probably thinking about transferring and retaining Taoist dynasty and vitality.

"What are the actions of Guiling Sect?"

According to common sense, if he did nothing to work and work this time, Shi Yutong probably wouldn't have turned back so easily.

If the mysterious spiritual scholar's help is added, it is possible to embezzle both counties.

"Under the leadership of the sect leader, Guiling Sect occupied Shaoyang City and the two largest ore veins in Lieyang County, and then there was no action..."

Zhou Wenwu sold his sect very thoroughly.

"Is that so? It's just a steady step by step!"

Fang Yuan nodded after hearing this. Even if a Wuzong wants to steal meat from many evil dogs who covet Lieyang County, it is not easy: "Is it just two mineral veins... it is enough to restrain most of the Guiling Sect's strength, it is very good!"

The more chaotic Lieyang County is, the more anxious Guiling Sect is, the more beneficial it is for him.

"In addition, Guiling Sect suffered heavy losses this time, and even the second elder Han Yan was seriously injured. He is recuperating in the sect. He will summon good doctors. Please be careful!"

"There's one thing in the end..."

Zhou Wenwu hesitated for a while before hesitating, "The sect has a secret order to ask us to collect information about the adults... and the root cause seems to come from the sect leader!"

"The sect leader... If it were Shi Yutong, I'm afraid she wouldn't be so sneaky. In other words, is someone's interest in me becoming more and more important?"

Fang Yuan touched his chin and asked Zhou Wenwu to leave. He sighed again: "It's a worry to be too handsome..."

Even though he was joking, he actually knew that this matter was probably caused by Lin Leiyue, but it had nothing to do with the love that was unknown.

Even if she only saw the little strength she showed, it was enough to surprise her and even develop a little desire to explore.

Outsiders don’t know what Fang Yuan had before, they only think that the Gu Valley lineage is very powerful.

But Fang Yuan is still aware of that girl Lin Leiyue.

It is precisely because I know that I was just an ordinary person before that my surprise at this time became even more intense.

This was a bit as Fang Yuan expected, and it was the secret method adopted by the other party, which surprised him a little, as if Lin Leiyue was still hiding something secret.

"No matter what... the left and right are just soldiers and generals, and the water and soil are covered. Now I will take good care of the plantation first! And this..."

Fang Yuan flipped his hand and the emerald green golden silk jade slip appeared.

He looked at the silk thread on the jade, and his eyes looked very mysterious.

...

In March, the grass grows and the birds fly.

As the cold winter passed, everything grew, Fang Yuan came to the Hongyu rice field specifically.

I saw that with the consolidation of the jade grass, this field was not abandoned, but the earth color turned pure black. After a little pinch, it seemed that the oil could be squeezed out.

"This fertility...is really a great fertile land!"

Fang Yuan was wearing a coarse linen and carrying a hoe, and began to plant red rice.

This time, the seeds were selected from the best, completely retaining the changes in good traits and constantly accumulating them in order to break through their own bottlenecks.

"The spiritual field does not need to be expanded any more, these scales are enough..."

Next to it, the flower fox marten and the iron-feathered black eagle were also helping the best of their ability, and they all seemed to have become old farmers.

After a busy morning, Fang Yuan made another pot of newly picked spring tea, which was next to the spiritual field and enjoyed with two spiritual beasts.

"The spiritual tea has been picked, and several bamboo shoots are growing well. At this time, the spiritual rice has been planted. As long as the spiritual fertilizer can keep up, the harvest this year will be worry-free..."

When he thought of Lingfei, Fang Yuan couldn't help but think of the red-eyed White Bird King.

Although he had made up his mind to search, with Yin and Yang Jade in his hand, he was still ready to improve his cultivation for a while before talking about it.

If you can break into the Four Heavenly Gate, not to mention competing with the Bird King, at least you can attack and defend if you retreat.

What happened recently stopped him from expanding.

The sky in the afternoon was gray, as if it was about to rain, and it was a bit of stuffy and drowsy.

Inside the monastery, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged in front of the couch and ordered two spirit beasts to protect the Dharma outside, staring at the emerald green jade pendant, but the expression on his face became even more strange.

His fingertips touched the jade, and a cool breath came from the smooth surface, which made him feel energetic and lost his sleepiness.

For some time, Fang Yuan has been committed to exploring the secret of this jade piece, and has finally gained something recently.

"The spiritual scholars mainly test the divine essence... Therefore, the idea from the divine essence is generally good... This jade sword is hard to hurt, and the water and fire are not invaded, and even the internal force is blocked. The divine essence condenses away, just like a mud cow entering the sea, but..."

Fang Yuan brought a copper basin, and the bottom layer inside was dark red, emitting a fishy smell, and it was blood plasma.

"This blood-killing son acts in a mysterious way, and is more evil than evil. Even this thing has evil nature..."

This was the inspiration he obtained from killing his son and hiding the jade in his body after many experiments failed.

Plop!

He had no expression on his face, and when he threw his right hand, a green curve was drifted in the air, and the jade fell into the basin, making a muffled sound.

Fang Yuan stared at him intently.

Sure enough, not long after, the jade soaked in the blood had a subtle change.

A trace of gold thread wandered on its surface, as if it was absorbing blood, and its color gradually turned into dark gold, and finally turned into a bloody color.

After half an incense stick, the delicate and transparent emerald green color on the jade block has turned into dark red, and the golden thread has turned into blood, just like a human meridian blood vessel, which makes it look terrible and evil.

"Spirituals... are they all such people?"

Fang Yuan's mouth twitched a little. He took up the blood jade, washed it all with clean water, and took it to his hands to play with it.

At this time, the blood jade had a delicate and moist meaning, and the tentacles were warm, and the blood inside was still pulsing slightly. You could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary person.

“Nothing changed!”

Fang Yuan held the jade block and pointed it at the sunlight, but did not see any sudden symbols, texts, etc. He tried to input internal force, but was still blocked from outside.

He looked at it for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and put the blood jade on his forehead, with the center of his eyebrows.

It is also called Yintang here, and also known as Niwan Palace in the internal power system. It is an extremely important acupoint. It is regarded as the place where the essence, energy, and spirit gather. It even has a master of mysterious skills and can use Yintang to distinguish the fortune of others.

In this world, there is another alias here, known as "Sky Eye"!

This originated from an ancient anecdote. It is said that there were gods in ancient times, with three eyes on the eyebrows. However, later the blood descendants lived in the secular world, and the sky's eyes gradually closed, which became the current pattern.

Fang Yuan didn't mind whether these are true or false, but it was best for his divine essence to be released from his eyebrows and could also slightly observe the surroundings and even hide themselves, but it was true.

Bang!

The blood jade contacted the eyebrows, and a warm and cool feeling suddenly dissipated.

Fang Yuan condensed his divine essence, guarded the Niwan, and began to test and spread to the Blood Jade.

Bang!

A loud noise suddenly came from his mind.

The previous obstacles or the like of a mud cow entering the sea did not happen, and the divine thoughts were smoothly integrated into the jade block.

Fang Yuan's consciousness seemed to have arrived in a chaotic space, and countless dark red characters appeared in front of him, forming a series of martial arts and descriptions.

"Blood Demonic Art - Concentration of the Spirit and Returning to the Yuan Chapter!"

At the beginning of the exercises, several large characters with fangs and claws were extremely conspicuous, and they even had a domineering, cruel and other aura, which made Fang Yuan's face pale.

He looked down and immediately discovered that this Blood Demonic Art is a spiritual martial art that teaches people how to condense divine essence and break through the energy!

However, the threshold is very difficult and the qualification requirements are extremely high. Only those with divine essences that are special to ordinary people can do. According to what it says, the probability is almost none of a million.

Moreover, the cultivation process is extremely bloody. For example, to practice the so-called "blood energy", you must gather the three yangs and seven yins blood sacrifices from the beginning, and use ten specific fates and physical constitutions to complete the initial foundation. The process is very cruel, and it is also required that the crueler the sacrifice, the better. It seems that the more resentment they contain, the higher the chance of success.

When he saw this, Fang Yuan frowned immediately.

Of course, he has no moral integrity, but he also knows that such an approach will inevitably lead to great hidden dangers on himself in the future.

After a long time, Fang Yuan took off the blood jade, his face turned pale, and he shook his head again: "This Blood Demonic Art is indeed a crooked way, and the risk is too great..."

Although the main body of this magic skill is very cruel, the following attachment records many tips for using divine souls and spiritual disciples, as well as several auxiliary medicines and tools, such as the method of making Blood Crazy Pill, which made Fang Yuan's eyes lit up and he became addicted to it.

Before he knew it, he almost exhausted his divine energy, thus knowing the difficulties of the spiritual scholar.
Chapter completed!