Chapter 822 Night Demon Sect’s Five Spirit Gu [Two in One]
“Okay.”
Feng Yun agreed.
Because Night Demon asked this question, Feng Yun instinctively thought that Yan Beihan might have told Night Demon about the actions of the head coach, right?
So I agreed.
But I don’t know that the reason why Fang Che asked this is: If you don’t give me anything, what should I use to find it?
Fang Che quietly entered the Night Demon Cult's residence.
He is the leader and has the highest authority. It is naturally easy to enter silently.
The Night Demon Cult has only seven people in total, and has never recruited any troops. There is a large protective formation, and even the gatekeepers are omitted.
After entering, there were still thousands of feet away from the headquarters, and I heard all kinds of roaring sounds.
With a kind of determination and a kind of desperate momentum.
The sound is like a life-or-death struggle with an sworn enemy.
Fang Che couldn't help but become vigilant.
This... are there still enemies within the sect?
While I was thinking, I heard a deafening bang, and the mountains roared with endless echoes.
As Mr. Fang, who has experienced many battles and often delivers such blows, he can tell whether the sound belongs to a punch to the head, chest or butt just by listening.
There will never be any mistakes!
And this loud noise is definitely the kind of sound that can only be made by someone using all their strength to slap someone on the face!
The slap in the face actually made a sound like the earth was shaking, which shows the ferocity of the battle.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard another trembling sound, and the mountains roared and echoed.
A scream came out.
Full of excruciating pain.
Fang Che heard clearly that it was Long Yikong's voice.
The Night Demon Cult Leader was immediately angry!
Someone actually came into my home of the Night Demon Cult and beat them?
Who is so bold?
Out of caution, Leader Fang quietly hid his figure and touched him. I was thinking in my mind: What would I do if it were someone who was a guardian?
Then he finally made it all the way into the martial arts arena.
Looking around, Leader Fang, who turned into smoke, was almost so shocked that he fell out of the void on the spot.
I saw many of the seven Vajras of my Night Demon Cult on the martial arts field.
Everyone is practicing in full swing.
Ding Juran was practicing sword practice with a lot of bits and pieces tied around his body and a bowl of water on his head. He was sweating profusely.
The same goes for other Long Yikong, Mo Huan, Ma Qianli, Feng Wanxia and others.
The bodies were tied up with bits and pieces, and they were practicing individually. Everyone's face was swollen, and they had a bowl of water on their heads. They all had fierce expressions, as if they were trying their best.
But... there is no desperate opponent.
It's just that I'm taking action one by one, taking action meticulously, and doing it with all my strength!
Then take it back and move on to the next move!
There was a sound of panting like an ox, but there was no target to fight with. So... where did that roaring sound come from?
In the shocked eyes of Leader Fang... I saw Long Yikong making a move, twisting his waist, turning around, and stepping forward to draw his sword... A drop of water splashed out from the full bowl of water above his head.
Long Yikong looked frustrated.
Stop and remove the sea bowl.
Standing at attention, he looked at death with a look on his face.
Then Feng Wanxia on the other side carefully took off the big bowl on her head, walked over eagerly, took a deep breath, then used all her strength and slapped him!
Boom!
There was a sudden sound of the earth shaking and the mountains roaring!
Long Yikong screamed, blood spurted out from his seven orifices, and he fell out with a somersault.
I got up without saying a word, exercised my strength, and recovered by myself. I shook my head and wiped the blood with my sleeve. Then I thought about it, then went over and put the big ocean bowl on my head again.
Feng Wanxia also carried a kettle without saying a word and added some water to Long Yikong's bowl of the sea.
Then he silently retreated, put his big bowl on his head again, and practiced silently.
Finally... a drop of water splashed out from Feng Wanxia's side.
Then it was the same as before...
Long Yikong smiled ferociously and slapped Feng Wanxia directly. Feng Wanxia was knocked back more than ten feet. Her pretty face was visibly swollen, and even the corners of her eyes were cracked.
Feng Wanxia didn't say anything, silently healing herself, then holding the sea bowl again, Long Yikong added water...
Starting the cycle again.
The same is true for others.
Mo Wang splashed the water, and Ma Qianli almost slapped him with all his strength. Mo Wang was almost knocked unconscious on the spot. Then he healed his wounds, picked up the bowl, added water, and started again...
Six people and three pairs , fight each other.
Fang Che could see that there was no mercy at all. Everyone tried their best, lest they suffer a little loss.
The Great Protector Ding was practicing by himself, and there was no one to practice with, so he just silently drew out his sword and put it away.
Fang Che is curious, what should Ding Juran do here?
So he flicked his fingers, and a soundless burst of energy flew over, knocking out a few drops of water from the big bowl on Ding Jieran's head.
Ding Ziran stopped moving immediately, frowned, and began to think about his mistakes with a thoughtful look on his face.
Frowning and thinking for a long time.
Put down the sea bowl, stand at attention, and then use all your strength...
Bang!
A slap fell on his face without being fake at all, causing the mountains to roar and the earth to shake, all the orifices to bleed and the stars to shine.
Then add water after beating yourself, put the sea bowl on top, and continue.
Fang Che was immediately confused.
"I'll go... and it can still be like this!"
Looking carefully at the cultivation of the seven guys, I was surprised. Mo Wu is almost a saint king, and Ding Jieran is also a saint. , and everyone else has also improved by more than one level.
"There is no reason not to improve after working so hard. It is indeed useful!"
Fang Che touched his chin.
“But it’s still a bit weak.”
Fang Che touched his chin again.
My eyes rolled.
"We must give them more motivation. As the leader, it is my duty."
So Leader Fang hid in the dark and secretly popped out bursts of energy.
So.
Long Yikong and Feng Wanxia kept fighting, Ding Juran kept hurting himself, and the other four people kept fighting each other...
The number of mistakes this afternoon was simply the number before. ten times.
In a short time, the seven people were beaten into shape.
Pop! Snap! Snap...
Ding Ziran suddenly realized something was wrong.
It’s impossible to make so many mistakes!
He took off the sea bowl in confusion, turned to look at everyone, and frowned tightly.
I saw six guys still making mistakes and beating each other.
Ding Jieran's eyes scanned the whole place, but found nothing.
Then he made a prompt decision and took off all the weight on his body.
Turn to the direction of the entrance: "Leader!"
This is unprecedented for Ding Ziran. He was the first to speak when no one spoke to raise the topic.
Ding Juran's words contain a lot of meaning.
"The leader is here!" "The leader is back!" "Subordinates see the leader!"
etc... are all condensed in this sentence.
Ding Juran just doesn't like to talk, but he is actually very smart. Most of the people who can come into the Night Demon Cult are here.
If anyone can come in silently without disturbing everyone, then it is only the leader of the Night Demon, the Night Demon!
Clear thinking!
Mo Wang and others stopped slapping each other, and looked at each other like pig heads: "The leader is here?"
"Chief Protector, are you wrong?"
“Where is the leader?”
“The real leader is here?”
Everyone was talking and asking questions.
Fang Che couldn't hide anymore and appeared from the void: "You are all working hard."
"See the leader!"
"Get up. ”
Fang Che led everyone They gathered together and looked at the injuries on everyone's faces. They were quite speechless: "Please clean yourself up, this swollen... Feng Wanxia, look at you, I'm not talking about you, Long Yikong, to a woman Did the child hit me so hard? ”
Long Yikong said aggrievedly: "The leader didn't know something, she hit me like this first."
Feng Wanxia jumped up on the spot, her eyes about to burst: "Long Yikong! Why don't you explain it to me? , who hit whom first? "
Long Yiqi weakened: "...I didn't try that hard either..."
"That's my fault?"
"My fault, Okay.”
"It's your fault!"
"..."
The two actually quarreled again with one sentence.
Fang Che has a headache: "Hurry up, take some elixirs, and dress up... Let's talk for a while. Seeing you like this, I'm not even interested in talking. I always feel like I'm leading a bunch of defeated soldiers..."
“The leader is joking.”
So everyone started practicing Qigong and taking elixirs to heal their injuries.
After a quarter of an hour, it returned to normal.
It’s just that the tear on the corner of Feng Wanxia’s eye is still slowly healing, and Long Yikong’s smashed nose is still being reshaped, which is a very slow process.
"Tell me, what have you been doing during my absence?"
Fang Che asked.
"We..."
Of course, there is no rashness in reporting work, because Ding Juran's eyes have already been on his face.
Rurujuru said everything he wanted to do.
Then Feng Wanxia began to report on the financial situation.
Ma Qianli began to report on infrastructure; while Yang Jiucheng was responsible for reporting on intelligence work.
Fang Che suddenly discovered that... during his absence, the Night Demon Sect was actually well organized and various channels had been established.
And grabbed a lot of things.
The warehouse also strictly follows its own standards: any crystals lower than the best quality will not be included and will be sold directly.
And now there are more than 20,000 pieces of top-quality spiritual crystals in the warehouse.
"This... can be done."
Leader Fang was very satisfied.
“It’s just that with your cultivation level, you can’t keep up.” Fang Che said, “It’s usually obvious that we are very lazy.”
"..." Everyone was speechless.
How have you worked so hard and yet you haven’t made any progress?
We have already fulfilled your request before you left that ‘everyone must upgrade one to two levels’.
Before the change, we might not be able to advance to the first level in ten or eight years, so what else do we need?
To be honest, we couldn’t even imagine the speed we are seeing now.
Leader Fang said calmly: "Since you are not convinced, let's have a discussion."
So they returned to the martial arts field.
With the major improvement in cultivation, Fang Jiao took action with all his strength.
The seven Vajras died instantly, completely unable to fight back.
Ding Jingran was lying on the ground, with many bones broken in many places, and his eyes were filled with horror!
Night Stalker!
He is indeed an unparalleled devil! With this kind of entry, I'm afraid Boss Fang is no longer his match.
But how could Night Demon improve so quickly?
Ding Jieran felt like he couldn’t figure it out even if he thought about it.
Fang Che beat all the seven masters of the Night Demon Cult to a near-death state, and then completely destroyed their foundation!
Even part of the foundation has been broken up.
Then he took out various elixirs and resources and gave them to seven people to reshape them; then he used elixirs to replenish the foundation.
Finally, take out the recovery elixir and take one for each person to restore their vitality.
"How are you now?"
"Suddenly I feel that my foundation has become much more solid." This is Mo Wu's true feeling.
“The road to martial arts once again feels like it extends infinitely.”
“Thank you, Master!”
"No hurry to thank you!"
Fang Che said: "In the evening, each person will have a jar of wine to strengthen his foundation and strengthen his talents. Lay a solid foundation first, and then move forward."
This group of people is his future team in the Only Self Orthodox Church, so Fang Che will never be stingy.
The more you can improve them, the better.
Otherwise, if they are completely unable to keep up with their strength, some things will be difficult for Fang Che to handle.
"Ding Juran."
"My subordinates are here!"
"In the next month, you will be responsible for polishing them all out!"
Fang Che said calmly: "We must lay down their foundations to the point where they can no longer be solid. I don’t care what method you use! You must do it within a month!”
“As long as you don’t kill them, even if you tear them apart. I don’t care if you reshape it!”
"Yes, leader!"
Ding Ziran solemnly agreed.
Mo Wangma Qianli Niu Baizhan and others are all dishonest. What this General Protector is like is not a human being. We have all learned this lesson many times during this period.
Now that the leader has given him such a task, it means that everyone's good days have truly come.
The next step will definitely be everyone’s nightmare moment.
On the contrary, Long Yikong and Feng Wanxia didn't care very much, because they really tortured each other to the edge of life and death.
“In one month, or twenty days, the Night Demon Cult will be dispatched frequently.”
Fang Che narrowed his eyes: “Ding Juran, your task is very heavy. The task is also very heavy! If it is in the future, My leader soars into the sky, but you guys are dragging me down on the ground. How will you do things for me in the future?”
“Remember, don’t lose my people!”
“Yes! ! Leader! ”
Everyone agreed in unison.
Then all kinds of trivial matters began to be explained. For the first time, Fang Che felt that being a leader was actually not that easy.
On the Guardian side, being a hands-off shopkeeper is fine. But on the side of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church, something will really happen if the shopkeeper throws his hands away.
Because of these demons, if you are in a bad mood, they will massacre your village.
Finally processed.
"Ding Jieran, come forward!"
"Yes!"
"Relax your mind completely and block the aura dantian. I want to check your Five Spirit Gu."
"Yes."
Ding Jieran couldn't help but feel shocked: This devil wants to check my Five Spirit Gu? What is he going to do?
Did you find something?
Fang Che’s Wuliang Sutra passed through Ding Jieran’s meridians and successfully found the location of the Five Spirit Gu.
Then the Infinite Sutra was covered.
The pressure of the Five Spirit Gu was also released simultaneously.
Ding Ziran's Five Spirit Gu suddenly seemed to have encountered a disaster. He panicked, kept begging for mercy, kowtowed and made all sorts of ugly appearances.
Fang Che's Five Spirit Gu proudly controlled Ding Juran's Five Spirit Gu, giving him a sense of déjà vu as if the immortal in the clouds were looking at the world of mortals.
A mere ant! Are you worthy of being called Five Spirit Gu?
Fang Che felt his spiritual power, suppressed the Five Spirit Gu, and tried to go in the direction of refining, but found that he still couldn't refine it.
But it was able to suppress Ding Ziran's Five Spirit Gu so that there was no movement at all.
It is equivalent to being in a state of suspended animation.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Although the Infinite Scripture has not broken through to the third level, the suppression effect is much stronger than in the early stage!
Have I already reached the late stage of the second level of the Infinite Sutra?
Fang Che was thinking in his mind and began to ask his Five Spirit Gu: "How long can I silence this little Gu in the situation I am suppressing now?"
The Five Spirit Gu thought for a while. He gave a precise answer: "If you cooperate with my power and control the subordinate Gu insects as the leader, you can do it for ten days!"
Fang Che's Five Spirit Gu proudly announced: "In these ten days, even if the Gu God issues an order, it will be useless!"
Ten days?
Fang Che knew it well.
It seems that it is not enough.
At the very least, it needs to be suppressed for more than half a year at a time, which is a six-month safety period before you can do anything else.
As for direct refining...
Even if you have the ability to refining, you must not refining it casually.
After all, keeping this identity is of great use.
Then Fang Che let his Five Spirit Gu revive Ding Ziran's Five Spirit Gu, and the Wuliang Sutra slowly withdrew.
He nodded and said: "Don't be fooled! Come on!"
Leader Fang suppressed the Five Spirit Gu of each of his seven subordinates, revived them, and then announced that everything was fine.
He is trying to create a routine: as long as I don't come back for a while, the first thing I do when I come back is to check each of you's Five Spirit Gu.
Use this method to form the habit of the Night Demon Cult.
Besides, it doesn’t matter even if I say it, this is me as the leader testing the loyalty of my subordinates.
Everyone has their own way.
Who can say there is something wrong with me?
Besides, the Five Spirit Gu then revived. These gadgets had limited intelligence, and coupled with the suppressive effect of the leader-level Five Spirit Gu, they could not convey any news.
“How many young cult leaders have you killed recently?”
Fang Che rolled his eyelids.
During this period, there were several times when my Five Spirit Gu suddenly gained some kind of energy and grew stronger.
And every time he grew stronger, Fang Che would have to be tortured ten or eight times.
At this point, Fang Che's Five Spirit Gu has already formed a habit, and has been tempered on the edge of destruction...
Even now he is looking forward to being tortured. Because after every torture, you will find that you are more solid.
The more torture, the better.
Even Fang Che’s Five Spirit Gu has begun to have sweet dreams. What if one day the master rushes into the starry sky and becomes a legendary existence? By that time, wouldn’t I just... also become a god? ?
Thinking of this prospect, I was so excited that I couldn't help myself. Where is the slightest objection?
Finally done.
Fang Che said deeply: "It's very good. There are no second thoughts. It's not in vain that I have taken you with me for so long."
Suddenly Mo Wang and others knew about the leader. What is the operation for?
There was a chill in my heart: "We will never betray the leader until we die. We will resolutely follow the leader in this life and never regret it!"
"Yes. We are all our own, so I can rest assured."
Fang Che said: "In short, improve my strength as soon as possible to prepare for the future. You can also feel that my strength has begun to improve by leaps and bounds. So, you understand.”
“Yes, leader!”
Everyone said in unison.
It all creates a sense of urgency.
Yes, the strength of the leader has almost increased many times compared to the time when he became a god by raising Gu at the leader level.
How long has it been since then? If he continued at this speed, wouldn't he and the others be quickly left behind by the leader without even being able to see his back? ?
We must work harder!
Anyway, the basic leader has laid the foundation for us now, so we don’t have anything to worry about.
Just move forward.
"Leader, there is one more thing, which is about the Five Spirit Gu."
After Leader Fang checked the Five Spirit Gu, Mo Huan suddenly thought of another thing.
“What’s wrong?”
“The statue of the Centipede enshrined by our Night Demon Sect has already produced five spirit gu worms.”
Mo Dao : "The first batch, five hundred Five Spirit Gu larvae, have been sealed in special wax pills. Leader, how to deal with these? Do you need to develop your power?"
Fang Che frowned, with some disdain in his eyes, and said lightly: "Mo Wang, what do you think?"
"I dare not say it."
"I let you say it!"
Fang Che's eyes were filled with cold light.
Mo Wan murmured a few times, and finally bent down and said: "This... it is a common practice of all sects to develop subordinate families and increase the eyes, ears and financial resources of the sect... cough cough cough..."
"Keep talking! Tell me what you really think!"
"Yes, leader."
Don't bow rashly: "But my subordinates are a little disapproving of it. To be honest, leader, we night demons Since the establishment of the sect, all members have reached the saint level and are about to become saint kings.”
"After this wave of beatings by the Chief Protector, all Saint Kings are not a problem for us."
"Based on our current cultivation and needs... develop the eight subordinates. A small family at level 90... is useless! On the contrary, it will increase our chances of exposure.”
Mo Wan glanced at the face of the leader, and finally said: "I feel... cough, cough cough... the cost is greater than the benefit, there is no need."
He quickly continued: "And the leader also said , the soldiers are better Not too many. The general is brave but not broad... so..."
Fang Che frowned, slowly tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers, and said lightly: "So, the development of the Five Spirit Gu is offline. It’s better not to do it, right?”
"...Yes."
Don't be bold and say: "If the leader finds someone suitable to join our sect in the future... we can directly absorb... instead of starting from the bottom... …Not only is it a waste of energy, but it is also easy to be in vain. After all, the guardians are extremely strict with this kind of family monitoring. If they are not careful, not only will the family be directly removed, but it will also easily lead to people in our religion being implicated and exposed... …”
Fang Che was expressionless, thoughtful, and looked at the others: "What do you think?"
Ding Jerran kept a straight face and said nothing as usual.
Long Yikong and Feng Wanxia immediately said: "My subordinates also feel that it is not necessary, and it is too cumbersome and troublesome to spread doctrines and other things."
(This chapter End)