Chapter 540 Geely
What a strong xenophobic reaction!
No, two sisters, with your 100 blood strength, are you serious about this attitude? ?
Fang Yu was really speechless.
He suspected that there were random demons out there who drowned these two people with just a spit of saliva. With your strength, why are you two so arrogant?
Fang Yu was about to give them a hard blow, but Ding Hui reached out to stop him.
“Let me come.”
Ding Hui seems to think that it is always easier for women to communicate with women.
But Fang Yu saw that their attitudes towards outsiders had nothing to do with gender.
Anyway, Ding Hui had already gone down to communicate with the two women, but Fang Yu felt a little unhappy.
With his strength, wherever he goes, he will not be supported by his father, but this small village belongs to Tiangang.
The three women went to communicate, and Fang Yu and the boy with a paralyzed face met their eyes.
【Ju Leng Yue: 8/8. 】
Fang Yu:...
“Are you also a guard of the village?”
The latter shook his head.
"No."
"Then you are..."
"...Standing guard for others."
"Oh."
Fang Yu saw that the other party was very cold, so he didn't bother to say anything more.
At this time, Ding Hui also had results.
Although I still treated them coldly, I was at least willing to let them in for the night.
“You have to leave as soon as daybreak.”
Ju Jinju said coldly. When her eyes fell on Fang Yu, her disgusted expression was so obvious.
For those who didn’t know, they thought Fang Yu had done something bad.
Godly gold!
That is to say, Fang Yu still has a bottom line. Otherwise, if he provokes himself like this, he will raise his hand and slaughter these two people.
Fang Yu and the two were let in, but candlelight lit up one after another in the village. The villagers poked their heads out of the windows, looking like surveillance, and one followed Fang Yu and the two.
Until Fang Yu and Ding Hui found an inn, settled the carriage, and moved into the inn, these sights were still scattered, and they turned off the lights and went to sleep.
"This village is so uncomfortable."
Fang Yu said.
"It is not easy for a village to survive in such a wilderness. Luck does exist, but there must also be many unknown secrets. We are just passers-by, so just don't provoke them."< br>
Fang Yu thinks about it, too.
It is better to do less than to do more. The two of them still lived in the same room, asking Ding Hui to help guard them, while Fang Yu lay on the bed and fell asleep instantly.
...
In reality.
Fang Yu’s body was recast.
Reaching out his hand and feeling the surging spiritual power on his body, Fang Yu finally gained a little confidence and brought that extremely important seed of life from that world to reality.
"Then...let's give it a try!"
With his strength gathered, Fang Yu's feet floated a few centimeters above the ground.
The power of believers begins to communicate between the two worlds, as if through some channel, completing the positioning of the two worlds, burning Yangshou, and avoiding certain rules.
Tricky, quite tricky.
Today is different from the past.
After a series of qualitative changes in Fang Yu's strength, he gained some new understanding of the means by which things from the world of seeking magic can be smuggled into reality.
It can be said that this is a genius idea, and it can only be achieved by believers.
Because of the power of believers, it is possible to vaguely connect to the spiritual path hidden in the void. It is such a transit relationship that makes this almost impossible operation possible.
Let believers burn Yangshou and let the power in the game come to reality. It is also a similar method, which is equivalent to different functional branches of a modifier.
However, for me who has mastered the power of the three clans, the price I have to pay is actually invisible and much less.
But the preciousness of the seed of life still requires a high price to be extracted into reality. It's like a mass shift, inevitable.
The blood-colored steam condensed in the palm of his hand began to rotate slowly like a vortex.
When Yang Shou is thrown in like fuel, the vortex rotates faster.
Very good!
If I can hold on, now I can maintain the existence of the vortex!
Fang Yu looked happy.
Before, the power of his blood spirit could only keep the vortex rotating for a short time, and then it drained out its power and was on the verge of collapse.
But now, the power of the spirit is still at hand!
So, what about Yang Shou.
Has the power of the blood spirit after growth reduced the lifespan required to extract the seed of life?
He devoted himself wholeheartedly, trying to directly pull out the seed of life, but soon, he stopped.
"Two hundred years, almost two hundred years of life...Sister Jin will be able to survive!!"
Fang Yu knew about his lifespan, and he could live to more than 150 years old before.
After improving in strength, he should be able to live to be about 167 years old.
This is almost the limit of a Wood Realm warrior. As his strength improves, his age will not increase much.
So the pure warriors in the demon-seeking world, probably with longevity, are all under two hundred years old. As for the use of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that increase longevity, that is a different story.
Counting conditions such as drug resistance and the scarcity of treasures that increase longevity, warriors who can live over two hundred years are a minority among the minority.
Existences like the ancestors of the five major families in Tianyuan Town can only be described as old monsters.
With Fang Yu's current longevity, in addition to the more than twenty years he has lived, he still has 140 to 50 years left to live.
But not enough.
Extracting the seed of life requires about two hundred years of life.
Therefore, sea scale root must be eaten!
Eating sea scale roots will increase your lifespan by seventy or eighty years, and you can extract the seed of life!
"Sister Jin, you risked your life for me."
"Now, I want to go crazy for you too!"
Fang Yu holds Clench your fists.
Enter the game!
As soon as his physical body dispersed, Fang Yu woke up from the game.
“So fast?”
Ding Hui was a little surprised, and the clothes he wore were a little thin.
This made Fang Yu's eyes confused as to where to look.
"I, I need your help."
Ding Hui only found it funny.
“It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.”
She came over and sat next to Fang Yu.
“Are you going to make medicine here? The noise may be a bit loud.”
"It's okay, as long as I'm here, no one dares to mess around!"
This is Fang Yu's confidence in himself!
He needs the Yangshou of Hailingen to save Qi Xiaojin.
As for the fact that there are only ten or twenty years left to live in Yangshou, Fang Yu is confident that he will definitely make up for it if he gets something to increase Yangshou from other places.
The five great ancestors of Tianyuan Town can live for so long, Master Lan can live for so long, why can’t I do it?
Not to mention, there is Ding Hui helping me, Yang Shou is nothing!
Fang Yu's eyes narrowed and he was determined.
In fact, if the power of the blood spirit is further improved, the cost of longevity should be reduced.
But this improvement is not as simple as increasing the erosion rate. It requires another qualitative change in the blood spirit.
In other words, it’s about getting rid of the ownerless spirit and absorbing the ownerless spirit. But that matter is full of too many uncertainties and cannot be solved in a short time, or even at all.
Fang Yu believes in Ding Hui's strength, but no one is sure how long it will take. There are no ready-made spirit particles. Ding Hui must first study and understand the spirit cutting technique before he can make further progress.
And one spirit may not be enough for Ding Hui to study. He may have to find several spirits to advance the progress to this point.
With so much uncertainty, Fang Yu would rather pay some price and get direct feedback than what he can reach out and grab now.
As I said before, Yang Shou, Fang Yu is confident that he will make money again!
Just like Ding Hui, he never worries about Yangshou.
At their level or strength, there are some things that are not lacking, it’s just the price.
Ding Hui started refining medicine.
She was already making preparations for this.
Now that Fang Yu had spoken, she naturally started to operate on the spot.
Soon, the smell dissipated.
The villagers, who had never smelled such a wonderful smell, lit up candlelight in their homes to look for the source of the smell.
Then, they discovered that it was emanating from the inn where people from other villages stayed.
A few people left the house and looked at each other.
Rather than whether this fragrance is a good thing, they are more worried about whether people from other villages are smoking poisonous smoke.
Chen Yayue felt that the people in the village were overthinking, and with a paralyzed face, he continued to stand guard for others, and he was paid.
Just like the martial arts school mentality taught to him by his roommate, he would start working for others, and once he becomes familiar with it, he would then find a way to sneak into the village guard team, and then learn martial arts and receive rewards.
Chen Yayue didn't know what the Dawning Organization had done to his brain, but there was no doubt that he felt that his situation was getting worse and worse recently.
Maybe...his time is numbered.
In his last limited life, he wanted to make some money and make one last transfer to his sister Chen Ya.
"Whoever dares to come even half a step closer to the door will be killed!"
A sharp roar brought Chen Yayue's thoughts back to the game.
What a loud tone!
This was Chen Yayue's first reaction.
Looking at the source of the sound, it was coming from the inn.
The roar can be heard from such a distance. The people from other villages... are not simple in strength. They are not as simple as ordinary businessmen.
Chen Yayue was somewhat tempted to become a disciple, but quickly put it down.
He knew what he was capable of. With that kind of ability, he almost couldn't stay in the village, and he was still looking for someone to become his disciple. What capital did he have for someone to accept him as a disciple?
Chen Yayue didn’t know what happened next at the inn, but judging from the villagers exiting the inn one after another, it was the people from other villages who won.
The law of the jungle is applicable everywhere.
Strong people deserve respect.
The domain of the strong is inviolable.
The people in the village just reject outsiders, not that they are brainless.
When the sun rose the next day, Chen Yayue, who had completed her shift, found that the village chief was already waiting at the door of the inn.
Waiting together were several high-ranking elders in the village.
Chen Yayue withdrew her gaze, didn't care much, and continued to walk home, focusing on her own affairs.
……
In the inn.
"It's done."
With the help of dozens of medicinal materials and the refinement of demonic fire, there is only such a black elixir.
There was what looked like burnt residue on it, so it didn't look very good.
However, Fang Yu believed in Ding Hui.
Without even asking, he picked up the elixir and drank it in one gulp!
It’s hot, quite hot!
The effect of the medicine began to take effect, and Fang Yu could feel the feeling of a steady stream of vitality filling every part of his body, similar to the state of the Yuan Demon Body.
Different approaches but similar results?
Or, what else is there to say?
Fang Yu didn't think much about it, because there was a group of unruly people outside the door who needed to be dealt with.
“I slowed down the medicinal effect of sea scale root. By prolonging the time, I squeezed out every part of its medicinal effect as much as possible. With those auxiliary ingredients, you will be able to heal in about three days. It continues to increase the Yang life, reaching the peak on the night of the third day, completely absorbing all the Yang life, and increasing the life span by about eighty-five years!"
Fang Yu's eyes lit up.
Ding Hui, performed exceptionally well.
According to her initial statement, seventy years is the lower limit and eighty years is the upper limit. But now, it is about eighty-five years, which means that the medicinal effect of sea scale root has been completely squeezed out.
Hai Linjun would probably be reluctant to give it away if he knew that this piece of rotten wood could add so much longevity.
Fang Yu felt in his stomach that the pill he had just swallowed was continuously working, and he felt calm in his heart.
“There is nothing to stay here anymore, let’s leave here.” Fang Yu said.
"Yeah."
Ding Hui naturally had no objection.
Leaving the inn, taking the carriage with them, the two of them prepared to leave, but the village chief and several old men of Ping An Village surrounded them.
"Sir! Your Excellency was offended a lot last night. It was because we were blind and blind, so we made you..."
"Get out of the way!"
The village chief was stunned, gritted his teeth, but did not move away. Instead, he knelt down towards the defense.
"Sir, our Ping'an Village now has a huge hidden danger, please..."
"Let go."
Fang Yu this time, two words He said it very slowly, but with a creepy feeling.
The village chief's face instantly turned pale. He stood up from the ground tremblingly, lowered his head and silently moved out of the way.
The other old people who followed seemed not to understand the situation.
"Sir, in fact, our Ping An Village..."
"Sir! If you can help us..."
Respond to their matter...
< br>“Drive!”
The carriage started running, frightening several old people to dodge quickly.
Fang Yu had no intention of hurting anyone, otherwise these old guys would have to lie in bed for half a year.
"Meeting is fate."
At this time, Ding Hui stuck his head out and said to them.
“If you are really sincere, come to Thunder City to find us, and we will discuss cooperation then.”
Fang Yu frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
With the carriage in hand, we left the small Ping An Village.
"Thunder City..."
Looking at the carriage gradually disappearing from sight, several old men looked embarrassed.
If they from Ping An Village can go to Thunder City, why do they need to ask for help from people from other villages?
"Thunder City..."
Chen Yayue, who heard the noise from the house, couldn't help but look thoughtful.
......
"Why tell them where we are going?"
Fang Yu said with some dissatisfaction.
He doesn't have a good impression of this safe village.
"I said, for such a small village to be able to settle down and live in the wild, there must be some means. Maybe they are willing to contribute their treasures or secrets."
Ding Hui blinked Blink.
“Besides, we are just going to Thunder City to wait for others to come to our door. It’s just a casual mention, and it doesn’t cost anything.”
Fang Yu curled his lips, but didn’t say anything. What.
For those guards with 100 health, Fang Yu couldn't figure out how they could afford to leave the village and go to Thunder City.
(End of this chapter)