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Chapter 217: Don't Leave When You Come


"Boy, thank you" "Thank you for everything.

This is what I should do."

Fang Heng interrupted Mr.

Zhang who was about to express his thanks and said with a smile, "Don't forget, you saved our lives two days ago."

Mr.

Zhang was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

He understood that Fang Heng was using this matter to complete the transaction that he had not made a price for before, without losing any favors.

This made him feel much more comfortable.

"You are really awesome.

How did you dare to go in in the situation just now?"

Mr.

Lin asked at this time, "Don't you know the dangers when refining weapons?"

"I don't know the specifics, but I've basically heard of it."

Fang Heng smiled and nodded, "But that's not important anymore, right?"

The two elders were startled, but the next moment they smiled and nodded at the same time, "Yes, no matter what, that Meteor Black Iron was not wasted."

"Not only will it not be wasted, I also have some things here that I want to give to the two elders."

Fang Heng said, and with a wave of his hand, two books were immediately in the hands of the two elders.

"These two secret books, one is a formation book and the other is a tool book, I think they will be of great use to you both."

Hearing Fang Heng's words, the second elder opened the book in his hand with his palm.

After just reading a few lines, his eyes became horrified.

With their eyesight, they could see the preciousness of this book with just two glances.

"Boy, where did you find this kind of treasure, and why did you give it to us?"

Mr.

Zhang asked solemnly.

He now felt that the favor he owed Fang Heng was beyond measure.

Not to mention the array, just the array.

This formation book is so precious that it is indescribable.

"Haha, since Mr.

Zhang asked, I don't want to hide it."

Fang Heng said with a smile, "Actually, these two books combined are one book, called the General Outline of the Instrument Array, and this general outline is what I used my soul to What is obtained by infiltrating the power into the Origin Monument.”

"What" The two old men exclaimed.

In the past two days, they had also found out clearly that the Origin Monument was a divine object that existed in ancient times, even in ancient times.

This kind of divine object, even just looking at it, has inestimable value.

What's more, Fang Heng also got some fragments of this divine object.

The most important thing is that this fragment also contains secret books such as the general outline of the weapon formation.

This kind of preciousness can no longer be described in words.

If word spreads, I'm afraid people from the higher continents will come and snatch it away "This thing is too mysterious.

It would take too much time and energy for me to study it alone.

But the two elders and I have a fate, so why not the three of us study at the same time and communicate with each other."

Fang Heng continued, "Of course, among them There is no intention of tying up the two elders.

If you feel uncomfortable, you can leave directly. " As he spoke, Fang Heng's figure gradually disappeared.

He said everything that needed to be said.

As for whether these two old men would be moved by his sincerity, it depends on their own choice.

"It's too difficult to navigate this world alone.

If you want to avoid being bullied, you must have a powerful force as your backing."

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Fang Heng secretly said, "Fortunately, I didn't give them the entire outline of the weapon array, but only the beginning part.

If they leave after getting it, there will be no loss to me."

Fang Heng has mastered this sentence well.

At the same time, in the room, the two elders looked at Fang Heng's disappearing figure and looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say.

The things Fang Heng gave them were too precious, and they all understood the meaning behind his words.

"Old man Zhang, what do you think?"

After a while, Mr.

Lin was the first to be unable to bear the silence and asked directly.

"Don't talk about mine first, just talk about yours."

Mr.

Zhang said calmly, "Are you planning to leave?"

"I have this plan."

Mr.

Lin nodded directly, "This boy is really powerful.

In all aspects, he is the most powerful young man I have ever seen.

If we give him time, in a few years, I am afraid he will really become the North He is a domineering person in mainland China, but I am used to being undisciplined, so I am not interested in being his subordinate."

"Haha, when did he treat you as his subordinate?"

Zhang Lao suddenly laughed, "If he treated you as his subordinate, I'm afraid he wouldn't give you a book.

I think he just wants to be on good terms with you.

That’s all.”

"What does it mean to be friends or not?

He gave me this, didn't he just want me to be his strength?"

"Okay, even if what you said is right, so what?"

Mr.

Zhang said directly, leaving Mr.

Lin stunned.

"How old are you?"

Mr.

Zhang asked again without caring about Mr.

Lin's daze.

"Don't you know, I am one hundred and sixty years old."

Mr.

Lin replied.

"Haha, yes, you are one hundred and sixty years old, and I am about the same age as you, one hundred and fifty-two years old."

Mr.

Zhang nodded with a smile, "Your realm is the third level of virtual martial arts, and my realm is also the third level of virtual martial arts.

Let me ask you, if you are below the fifth level of virtual martial arts, how many years can you live at most?"

Hearing this, Mr.

Lin's originally bright eyes also dimmed, and he said calmly, "Under the fifth level of virtual martial arts, the maximum life expectancy is less than 180."

"According to the maximum calculation of one hundred and eighty years, you only have twenty years to live, and I still have a little more than twenty years."

Mr.

Zhang said lightly, "This year seems to be not short, but you also know that for warriors, Time flies by itself, let alone in our realm."

"I know what you are going to say."

Mr.

Lin said calmly, "Do you think that following this boy will give us a chance to break through the realm and gain more longevity, right?"

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"Yes."

Mr.

Zhang nodded immediately, "I don't want to practice for a lifetime, only to die in the end."

"I don't want to die either, but you are so sure that he can let us break through the realm.

Even if he has this ability, how can you be sure that he will help us?"

"I don't know, I'm not sure, but from the current point of view, this guy has a very good character."

Mr.

Zhang said lightly, "This is an opportunity.

Think about it, who else in the entire northern continent can Give us this opportunity” Mr.

Lin was silent again.

He knew that what Mr.

Zhang said was right.

The entire northern continent, not even the Jade Shang Tian Sect, could give them such a chance to break through.

"I won't let go of the opportunity, so I will definitely follow him."

The elder said seriously, "As for you, I understand your temper, but this is not the time to be arrogant.

You should think about it yourself. ” "I will."

Mr.

Lin nodded seriously.

In the face of life and death, he really needed to think carefully.

At the same time, there are far fewer fights and killings in Qizhen City at this moment.

This originally chaotic city with no rules seems to have completely changed in the past two days.

Everyone walking on the street, even if they occasionally have a dispute, will no longer be like before, always fighting with swords.

The reason for this change is very simple, that is, no one dares to start fighting easily.

In just two days, the news of the Origin Monument spread throughout the northern continent like a strong wind.

Countless masters have come here.

Tianjian Sect, Lieyang Sect, and even the hidden sect, Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, all rushed to this chaotic city.

The Yushang Tianzong did not send anyone over the face, but secretly there were rumors that people from the Dragon Society and the Gentlemen Society were here, as well as the Sifang Zhenwu Sect, Tianyuan Sect, He family, Cao family, Kong family, and some others in Central City.

The forces in the mainland are all infiltrating.

There are so many terrorist forces and characters.

Who dares to take action easily on the street?

If he offends someone from a certain organization, wouldn't it be like seeking death?

More importantly, Qizhen City was sealed.

You can only enter, but cannot exit.

Countless masters were waiting outside the city.

They did not say whose force they belonged to, they just silently carried out the orders.

Those who dare to go out have only one fate, death This can be illustrated by the mountains of corpses behind them.

This is quite normal.

The Origin Monument is really too precious.

I don’t know what it’s like.

After knowing it, no one doesn’t want it.

This is because Jade Shang Tianzong blocked the news quickly and did not leak it too much.

Otherwise, some other peerless masters from the mainland would come and snatch it away.

On the regular street, a man wearing a hat and black robe was walking among the crowd.

On the surface, there seems to be nothing unusual about this man.

If there is an expert here, he will be able to tell at a glance that this man's steps are sloppy and his eyes are dim.

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It is obvious that he has been seriously injured.

"Damn it, damn it" As he walked, the man cursed lightly, his cheeks twisting and twitching in response to the curse, as if he was angry.

This person is the nominal leader of Sifang Zhenwu Sect, Zhao Feiyun who attacked Fang Heng two days ago Since leaving that day, he has been pursuing Lieyangtian.

Under the attacks from him and Manager Huang, Lieyangtian couldn't bear it and had to throw the stone tablet.

Zhao Feiyun got it at once, but he also suffered Guanshi Huang and Lie Yangtian were bombarded with power.

Although he was injured, he managed to escape from that kind of attack.

Of course, Manager Huang would not let him go.

His portrait was posted all over the city, describing his appearance, and countless people were looking for him.

To put it simply, since he grabbed the stone tablet that day, he has had no time to rest, let alone time to heal.

He has just been walking.

At this moment, every part of his body is in pain, but he still insists on walking.

He was afraid of being targeted.

"I have been walking for two full days.

No, if I continue like this, I will be exhausted sooner or later."

Zhao Feiyun, who was walking, thought to himself, "And my Kung Fu also dictates that I cannot be too tired, otherwise I will be exhausted."

A joke on your own life.”

He knew very well that the technique he practiced was the evil way technique, the Bone Demon Divine Technique.

When it was used, this technique was so powerful that it was basically invincible at the same level.

It was also very simple to kill people across levels.

Once he was in a weak position, he would naturally It will be weak to the end.

In particular, you should not allow yourself to reach the point of extreme fatigue, otherwise, the Bone Demon Magic will backfire.

Now Zhao Feiyun is only one step away from the backlash of his technique.

"puff" Suddenly, Zhao Feiyun paused and covered his mouth with his palms.

The blood has been erupting uncontrollably.

"No, I can't stay in this place.

I have to find a place where there is no one."

Looking at the blood in his hands, Zhao Feiyun quickened his pace, found a restaurant and walked over, threw a few spiritual stones and arrived at a single room. middle.

The single rooms in this restaurant are connected to each other.

The moment he came here, Zhao Feiyun's eyes turned blood red, and his sinister eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the wall and look directly into another box.

In any box, there are all girls wearing uniform clothes, and all of them are not weak, at least...

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