strokinit Chapter 139 Checking Conjecture
Chapter 139 Checking Conjecture
Mu ran!
Blackening the place where Sun Lianfei was killed by the sword qi, a trace of soul with green light floated up...
He seemed to be summoned by the underworld and flew into the sky.
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up when he saw this special aura.
Sure enough!
His guess was confirmed.
The more Fang Zheng thought about it, the more excited he became. It was as if he had discovered an oil and gas field, as if he could already see that there would be an endless stream of money coming in.
This is a rich oil and gas field!
After a trip to the underworld, there was a wisp of special soul qi in the account, which was equivalent to ten wisps of ordinary soul qi.
Nothing is richer than oil and gas fields.
Fang Zheng was delighted.
This is a good way to cash in your savings.
...
Half an hour later.
Underworld shop.
As soon as Fang Zheng stepped out of the shadows, he contacted Captain Fei immediately and told Captain Fei that the fourth person who fell was probably wang shuhua, one of the seven.
At the same time, Fang Zheng also mentioned that he was in the underworld, killing the Evil spirits.
There was no need to conceal it. He said directly and truthfully that it was through external forces that the killing could be successful. Of course, he omitted some unnecessary details.
As for the fact that he killed the Evil spirits in the underworld, it was not his concern whether there was still the existence of the Evil spirits in the outside world.
"Thank you for your hard work. We'll be there before dawn to pick up the coffin." Captain Fei thanked him.
The two ended their conversation.
Fang Zheng began to put the spirit lamp and the special bronze antique key back into the wooden box on the second floor as usual. Fang Zheng tidied up the slightly messy Underworld shop before opening the door again.
"Eh."
Today was different from before. Although Zuo qianhu, the owner of the jade store, and the little skeleton were standing outside the door, the little skeleton was holding a carving knife in his hand and was concentrating on carving the small wooden carving in his hand.
A lot of sawdust had fallen from the ground, and it was obvious that the little skeleton had been focused on carving for quite some time.
Fang Zheng did not say much when he saw the scene, nor did he interfere with the little skull's choice.
It was obvious that he had earned it, and it was too late to have fun.
If little skull could learn from Zuo qianhu's legacy, Fang Zheng could already imagine a bright future... Every time I walk in the shade, I bring ten or twenty wood carvings with me.
Then create a wood carving to push away evil spirits...
He killed the Evil spirits with a wooden carving.
After watching Fang Zheng come out, Zuo qianhu, as usual, told Fang Zheng to tell him the whole story in detail.
The rest of the night was quiet and peaceful.
Captain Fei came to pick up the three coffins before dawn, and nothing else stirred up. On the contrary, the little skeleton stayed in Zuo qianhu's shop all night and was focused on learning wood carving from Zuo qianhu.
Since the qingming festival, the weather has gradually warmed up.
Around four o' clock in the morning, the sky had gradually turned pale.
So before four o' clock, Zuo qianhu brought the little skeleton back and stopped business after saying hello to Fang Zheng.
Not long after, Fang Zheng was closed.
...
When Fang Zheng returned to the neighborhood where he lived, it was almost eight o' clock in the morning. The sun was shining brightly, and the sky and earth were already completely bright.
As soon as he returned to his residence, Fang Zheng avoided the little skeleton and locked himself in his room. Immediately, he couldn't wait to take out the Human Skin scriptures.
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up.
He looked happy.
Sure enough, in the corner of the Human Skin scripture, a green light rune quietly lit up.
This time, Fang Zheng was much more careful, remembering to keep his mouth shut and never speak nonsense again.
However, at this time, Fang Zheng was a little confused. Now, his rune deposit was already zero, so his progress in training had to be slowed down a lot. He was hesitating whether to break up the green light rune or not.
If he did not split it up, he would have no resources to cultivate.
If it was split up, it would be a pity to lose something.
The more he thought about it, the tighter Fang Zheng's brows tightened.
It was hard to decide.
He began to analyze the pros and cons, as if he were playing a game warehouse number. Although the warehouse number was full of all kinds of advanced materials, it was unable to make advanced equipment because of the lack of level, so it could only stare blankly and rot in the warehouse day by day.
On the contrary, other people, although all of them were low-grade materials, could immediately create equipment that matched the current level and increase their combat power.
Able to hit elite monsters, able to hit boss, able to swipe copies, not only did he swipe levels, he also swiped a set of advanced materials.
Fang Zheng bit his teeth.
Anyway, now that we have found a way to get rid of the special soul qi, it is better to milk it first, develop it first, and develop it as soon as possible in the early stage. At present, we don't know the real use of the special spirit qi, and we don't know when it will be needed. It is better to realize it and solve the urgent problem before it becomes more valuable.
In the past, he did not know how to obtain the special spirit qi, so he always cherished it.
But things are different now, and Fang Zheng's attitude is naturally different.
"Break it up."
As Fang Zheng's voice faded, the Human Skin scriptures seemed to be afraid that Fang Zheng was about to go back on his word, and they were very active in breaking them up.
A green light rune slowly dissipated from the human skin scriptures. Fang Zheng felt an emotion called physical pain, but with the light of ten ordinary runes, Fang Zheng's eyes immediately brightened up.
Although he had another ten rune deposits, he could not afford to waste them.
Fang Zheng began to plan in detail how to use it so as not to waste it. Good steel needs to be used on good blades.
The days that followed quickly passed by.
Fang Zheng was very full every day, not on the road of cultivation, but on the road of cultivation, day and night, making full use of all the time in the day and night.
During this period of time, Underworld shop no longer had business.
Not only is the underworld's turnover still zero, captain fei hasn't been to the Underworld shop for days.
Captain Fei did not encounter a difficult and complicated spiritual event, so he could not go yin, and he could not continue to obtain special soul energy.
This day was five days after the last time it was overcast.
In the meantime, Fang Zheng collected wool from the owner of the pharmacy and the Zhou city people's hospital, respectively, to a wisp of ordinary spirit.
But even so, he could not withstand his extreme dependence on the resources of cultivation. During the day, you need to nourish your blood, and at night, you need to practice your spiritual and martial arts.
On this day, Fang Zheng opened the Underworld shop on time again, and Zuo qianhu also opened the Underworld shop on time. As usual, he came to the Underworld shop to find Fang Zheng.
"Eh? Brother zuo, you mean Mr. Fu will be back in two days?" Fang Zheng was surprised.
Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang haven't contacted him about this yet.
His contact with Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang had only been a few times. Basically, after Mr. Fu inquired about the situation in the store, the call ended in a few words.
However, Fang Zheng calculated in his mind that it was almost half a month since he came to the Underworld shop, but it was indeed the time when Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang were about to return.
Fang Zheng's heart ached.
Originally, he had planned to rely on a few more waves of spirit by walking away, and Mr. Fu's return meant that he was going to be laid off as a temporary worker...
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