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Text Chapter 105 Fu Xuzi (tenth update)

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    Although the left envoy in black was mentally damaged, she was not physically injured, so it didn't seem to be difficult for her to leave.  But the moment her body just flew up, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared behind her, and a dark chain was thrown towards her body.  Seeing the black chain, the black-clothed Zuo Shi screamed: "How is it possible for a hundred ghosts to be trapped in the divine chain?"

    Although Zuo Shi in black did not refine the Hundred Ghosts' Trapped God Formation by herself, she knew all about the prohibitions in this trapped god's formation. It can be said with certainty that she has mastered the use of this formation.  But she never expected that this formation, which she had always commanded, would actually attack her at this moment.  And as soon as he takes action, it will be one of the most powerful changes in this formation, the trapped god chain formed by the gathering of Yin Qi from a hundred ghosts.  Not to mention that her mind is in shock now, even if her mind is not damaged, she will have difficulty escaping from the Hundred Ghosts Trapped God Chain.

    The chain instantly enveloped the black-clothed Zuo Envoy, and under the suppression of the chain, the black-clothed Zuo Envoy fell to the ground.  She shouted deeply, and just as she was about to activate the magic formula, a fist hit her in the abdomen hard.  This punch was filled with violent power. The moment the fists collided, the prepared magic formula was instantly scattered.

    Fang Ling's eyes were filled with blood red at this time. Although the hundreds of annihilation needles had been clamped by his immovable Vajra body, strange auras were still circulating in his body.  This breath swallowed up the spiritual energy in his body, making his already tired mind even more fragile.  At this moment, Fang Ling had a feeling that he would faint at any time.

    You can¡¯t faint!  You have reached a critical moment of life and death. If you faint, it will be a dead end.  As long as you kill this black-clad left envoy, you can live!

    The desire to survive roared crazily in Fang Ling's heart.  His fists were like a violent storm, constantly hitting the body of the black-clothed left envoy.

    "Bang bang bang!" Fang Ling himself didn't know how many punches he had punched.  His consciousness was blurred while waving his fists.  In this blur, the only thing he saw was a cold and beautiful face, which had become a lot bigger with his punch.  In the end, Fang Ling, who seemed to have exhausted all his strength, fainted heavily.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took before Fang Ling woke up from his deep sleep.  He did not open his eyes immediately, but wanted to use his consciousness to take a look at his surroundings.  But before he could activate his consciousness, a huge pain made his vision go dark.

    ¡°If it weren¡¯t for the perseverance of mind that was tempered by reincarnation on the way to find immortality, Fang Ling would definitely have fainted this time.  He gritted his teeth tightly, trying to keep himself awake.  After all, he didn't know whether the left envoy in black was beaten to death by him.  The earlier he wakes up, the more opportunity he will have.

    After a while, Fang Ling finally opened his eyes and realized that he was not on that barren mountain.  The location he was in was a stone house.  The hut was only two feet in diameter, with only two stone piers and a stone table besides the stone he was lying on.  This should be a monk's cave.  Who brought himself here?  Also, I don¡¯t know what happened to the left envoy in black.

    There was a thirst in his mouth, which made Fang Ling desperately want to drink water. He struggled to stand up, but he felt that his body seemed not to be his own and was not under his control at all.

    "Bata!" During the struggle.  A jade bowl was knocked to the ground by Fang Ling.  The crisp sound seemed particularly loud in the silent space.  The closed stone door was gently pushed open, and a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked to be in his fifties walked in with a smile: "Is this little friend awake?"

    Although this Taoist is not young, he appears to be extremely energetic.  While walking, it gives people an elegant and ethereal feeling.  However, Fang Ling couldn't see this person's cultivation level for a while through his Qi-gazing technique.  This is at least a real Jin Dan, right?  Although Fang Ling is injured now.  But he could still recognize the monks and monks at the same level as him at a glance.  Regardless of whether it was a blessing or a curse, Fang Ling stood up quickly.  He said respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life."

    "Hey, it is normal for us cultivators to save someone's life, not to mention that we are fellow Taoists who practice together." The man waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "My little friend, you have been hit by the Nirvana Needle.  Although it has been suppressed by Pindao's two red fire pills, the residual poison still exists in the body, so it is best to adjust the breath now. "

    Fang Ling nodded and said, "Thank you, senior. May I ask your surname?"

    "You call me Fu Xuzi." As the Taoist spoke, he picked up a jade cup and handed it to Fang Ling: "There is some stone milk in this cup, which is very effective for my little friend's injuries. I will drink it and then use my magic power."

    Fang Ling drank the stone milk without any hesitation.  It's not that he has nothing to do with this pompous person.He was unconscious for such a long time. If Fu Xuzi wanted to secretly do something to him, he would have already left it on his body. Now that he is on guard again, not only will it have no effect, but it will also make people laugh.

    As soon as the cool stone milk entered his mouth, Fang Ling felt the fluid on the bottom of his tongue, and a steaming heat rising from his heart.  Fang Ling, who had used the Burning Blood Technique, was in need of such treasures at this time. He thanked the Taoist immediately, sat cross-legged on the stone collapse, and activated his Yuan-Building Technique.

    Fu Xuzi looked at Fang Ling, who was surrounded by rolling fog for just a moment, with a smile on his face. This was not the magnanimous smile that Fang Ling saw just now, but a satisfied and weird smile.  Fang Ling, who was doing his martial arts, naturally couldn't see Fu Xuzi's smile.

    After ninety-nine and eighty-one days of meritorious service, Fang Ling's face turned rosy.  The consciousness that made people feel distressed when it was running has also improved. Although it is not as wide as the three-mile range at the beginning, the tiger in the consciousness has re-condensed its form.  However, this tiger is much dimmer than before.

    "Huh?" Fang Ling frowned immediately after using his consciousness to look inside.  He discovered that there was a strange prohibition placed on his two branches, Ren and Du.  This prohibition didn't seem to have any effect on his body, but as long as he was touched even slightly, his mana would have a strange backlash.

    This is each thought made Fang Ling sweat a little.  At this moment, Fu Xuzi's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Since Taoist friend has fully recovered, please come to the hall."

    Fang Ling immediately put away the doubts in his heart and walked out of the stone room quickly.  When he walked into the hall, which was not too big, Fu Xuzi was talking to someone. When he saw Fang Ling walking in, he smiled and waved his hand and said, "Sit over here, fellow Taoist."

    After Fang Ling thanked Fu Xuzi, he looked at the other person.  At this time, the man looked at him fiercely, with angry eyes, as if there were endless flames, burning Fang Ling into ashes.

    This is a woman, dressed in a black robe, which makes her more glamorous.  In Qudu City, Fang Ling had seen many beauties, but neither Princess Qingyi nor Cheng Xiaolian were inferior to this woman.  Not only because of appearance, but also because of temperament.  If this woman's face wasn't a little bit fat, she would be more beautiful.  Although Fang Ling was not very fond of women, he couldn't help but comment on the woman at this time.

    "Huh!" A cold snort sounded from the woman's nose.  When Fang Ling heard this hum, he also woke up from his evaluation of the woman's appearance.  He glanced at the woman again and immediately confirmed the woman's identity: the black-clothed Zuo Shi. This woman was the black-clothed Zuo Shi who made him fight.

    No wonder I felt that this woman¡¯s face was a bit uncoordinated. It turned out to be the cause of it.  Thinking of the punch and kick he received before he fell into coma, Fang Ling believed that the woman's appearance before was even more uncoordinated than she was now.

    "Haha, you two Taoists, for the sake of Pindao, please put aside your grievances between each other for a while." Just when the black-clothed Zuo Shi reached out and started to touch the small universe bag on his waist,  Fu Xuzi said calmly.

    Although the left envoy in black was unwilling to give in, he finally said respectfully: "Senior's orders, how dare you, little girl, disobey them."

    "You two have achieved foundation building at a young age, and are rare talents in various sects. It is really heartbreaking to fight like this and lose both sides." Fu Xuzi said this, waved his hands and said: "The day before yesterday  If Pindao hadn't been passing by while collecting medicine, both of them would have perished together on that Huangtu Mountain."

    Fang Ling and the woman in black stood up at the same time and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life. I will never forget your kindness."

    Fu Xuzi chuckled and said, "You two kids are so polite."

    While speaking, Fu Xuzi patted the table, and three cups of fragrant tea gently floated out from the stone table.  Fu Xuzi picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, and then said calmly: "This is a hundred-year-old pine tree seed that Pindao accidentally collected. In addition to being able to train the true energy, it has more famous effects. Two Taoists, please try it."  ¡±

    Fang Ling calmly picked up the tea cup and took a sip, but the black-clothed left ambassador obviously hesitated for a moment, but then she also picked up the tea and took a sip.

    "Pindao, this person, always likes people to speak openly and not to speak secretly. I saved these two fellow Taoists. Firstly, I felt that it would be a pity for them to die in the mountains with their qualifications. The other reason was that there were some matters.  I need help from two fellow Taoists.¡±

    Having said this, Fu Xuzi smiled faintly, but without seeing any movement from him, Fang Ling felt that the spiritual energy in his body suddenly reversed, and a pain that was heartbreaking from all kinds of insects continued to collide with his body.

    Although Fang Ling thought he had amazing concentration, he couldn't help but sweating on his forehead at this moment, and the left man in black was??, she clenched her teeth tightly, and drops of blood gently dripped from her lips.

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