Lord of the Night

Fang Che took back the power of his consciousness and returned the power of his soul, only to find that he was sweating profusely and his face was pale. I was so tired that I felt like I could fall asleep immediately.

Time has actually passed two hours!

It was already late at night.

"This thing actually consumes so much consciousness."

"No wonder you usually only have the opportunity to come into contact with it when you reach the king level; the consciousness of general general level commander really can't cover such a wide area at the same time and slowly subdue small things."

"No wonder some people say that it takes at least half a month to collect divine metal. It must be that the power of divine consciousness is not enough."

"Sure enough, I am a genius."

Fang Che boasted.

After conquering the divine metal, I felt a little happy.

But he didn't want to think about it. After he was reborn, the power of his spiritual consciousness was already powerful after being fused. Coupled with the immeasurable scriptures, his spiritual consciousness was more than ten times stronger than that of warriors of the same level.

During this period of time, the divine ancient jade continued to nourish his consciousness, doubling its amount almost every few days.

And after going through the 'fake mental inquiry and real soul nourishment', his current power of consciousness has probably exceeded the king level!

Moreover, it is more flexible and broader than the consciousness of many high-level cultivators.

Only in this way can the divine metal be conquered overnight.

As long as the consciousness cannot be completely covered, even if there is only a hairline gap left, the little elf inside can play hide and seek with him for half a month.

Try to meditate and regain your consciousness.

Then one hand was placed on the divine metal, never moving.

After a long time, I only felt that the elf woke up again, and then wandered around in the consciousness space lightly.

Now, the little guy has almost integrated with Fang Che's consciousness.

Fang Che then started to try to communicate: "How about we keep company?"

"..."

The elf didn't respond, but he was shy and hesitant.

"I will always be with you from now on, and you will go wherever I go, okay?"

"..." The elf was thinking.

But obviously a little moved.

"If you agree, you can sleep here every day from now on."

Fang Che enlarged his move.

"……good."

The elf's eyes lit up.

I have never felt this comfortable before, it is so good. If it can be like this in the future, then it will be a lifetime of nothingness.

"Well, you're so good. Then you have to bring your body in. Otherwise, how can we be together?"

Fang Che is good at tempting.

The elf immediately agreed readily.

"Be gentle when you get it in so you don't hit me."

Therefore, Fang Che wrapped the divine metal with the power of divine consciousness, and the elf used his force simultaneously...

The divine metal on the leg suddenly gave off a faint purple light, and then became smaller and smaller.

With a whoosh, it turned into a beam of white light and entered the space of spiritual consciousness.

Fang Che felt a heavy pressure coming down on him, and almost fainted: "Quick, crush me to death!"

The elf worked hurriedly.

Within the divine metal, a faint light emitted from the whole body, illuminating every part inside, and then...the weight suddenly disappeared.

Fang Che's face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and his eyes were straight.

"No wonder some people were seriously injured after collecting this thing... It's simply too heavy!"

Divine metal is the standard equipment for peak masters or legendary masters, but not every peak or legend can have a divine weapon.

Quantity is extremely small!

Fang Che spent his entire life wandering around the world with his brothers, and never even saw one, let alone possessing a divine weapon.

Or maybe I can’t recognize it after seeing it before.

However, judging from his emperor-level cultivation in his previous life, the ones he has never seen before may be bigger.

Now that he finally had one, Fang Che was extremely excited.

He actually knew it in his heart: If he were ranked according to seniority, this big piece of divine metal would not reach him no matter what, no matter what, the year of the monkey, the horse and the moon!

It was just because of my position that I forced this back door open.

It would even make sense to say it was coerced.

But Fang Che had to do it.

This divine metal has so much to do with it!

With it, I don't have to expose the divine ancient jade, and the golden horned dragon can directly attach to it.

As long as it communicates with the spirituality of the divine metal and completely transforms into a gun, no one can tell that it is divine metal from the outside.

It's just an ordinary spear!

But there is still a long way to go from such a large piece of divine metal to transforming into a sharp spear.

I still don’t know how much communication I have to do with the little guy.

But from now on all your plans can be implemented!

It is a crucial part of the undercover plan.

It is also a guarantee of life.

It's always weird when you haven't had it before.

How do you get something weighing several hundred kilograms back into the consciousness space?

How many kilograms does the head weigh in total?

But now I know that those who are difficult can’t do it, and those who can do it are not difficult. There are many things, and once you have them, you know how to use them.

The east has become slightly brighter.

Fang Che communicated with the elf and played with it for a while. Then the little guy got sleepy and fell asleep again.

After being lonely and lonely for so long, suddenly there is such a warm, comfortable and secure environment. The little guy obviously wants to sleep more.

Fang Che swallowed a few fruits that strengthened the body and strengthened the body, and ate some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that restored his consciousness.

Then meditate for an hour.

In high spirits, go out to school.

today!

To break through the third level.

…

In mid-air, the man in white had been keeping invisible surveillance. When he saw that Fang Che had put away such a large piece of divine metal in one night, he nodded secretly.

The body swayed and disappeared quietly.

He has other things to do, he has to help Dong Changfeng with the Golden Snake Spear to get rid of Duan Xiyang's gun intent.

Then it was time to leave.

I made up my mind.

Go back and discuss it with Sansan.

This kid is a rare swordsman wizard. Can he be accepted into his sect? Of course, after completing the undercover mission.

And when that happens, you will be able to rectify his name in the whole world by taking him as his disciple.

No matter how you think about it, it's all a good thing.

A natural win-win situation.

So this journey was full of interest.

…

A few days later.

"No way!"

Dongfang Sansan shook his head firmly: "Your plan will never work."

"Why?"

Xue Fuxiao was stunned.

"What's the point of being exposed so early?" Dongfang Sansan said angrily: "If it's exposed so early, why is there so much planning?"

Xue Fuxiao's face was as sinking as water, and she said: "Jun level, or higher is also acceptable."

"That's even worse! If you haven't been exposed to that point, wouldn't you be a proper head teacher?"

Dongfang Sansan snorted and said, "I just asked you to deliver something. Why did you get into so many troubles? I don't usually think too much about it, but now I want to take advantage."

Xue Fuxiao said angrily: "Then what is your plan?"

Dongfang Sansan coughed and said, "This guy said that he wants to be the deputy chief leader of the Solipsism."

Xue Fuxiao was stunned.

After a long time, he burst out laughing: "Really?"

"real!"

Xue Fuxiao laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up straight, and said: "Let me tell you Sansan, if he really becomes the deputy chief leader of the Soli-Orthodox Sect, no matter which deputy chief leader he is, he won't need to worship me as his successor." Master, I will take him as my master!"

Dongfang Sansan lowered his head to look for documents, rolled his eyes up and looked up, and said: "If you believe me, I suggest you change this sentence to sworn brothers. Otherwise, you will regret it."

Xue Fuxiao said cheerfully: "That's okay! Let's just settle it."

"hehe……"

Dongfang Sansan lowered his head, raised his hand and pointed at the door: "Get out!"

"My uncle's!"

Xue Fuxiao left.

Dongfang Sansan smiled and continued to sort out the information, feeling much more relaxed.

These two people can only show such a straightforward side when they are in front of a few people.

When facing anyone else, he will always look like he is unattainable and confident that he has everything under his control.

It’s been a long time and I’m tired.

"Fortunately, there are still a few brothers with me. Otherwise, I don't know when I will reach this dark and dark road ahead, and my mind will collapse."

Dongfang Sansan breathed a sigh of relief.

…

Time passed quietly.

The Yinshen Palace began to report to the chief church the list of people who participated in the Gu-becoming-god-raising plan.

"There are a total of 257 generals in Yixinjiao. The list is as follows."

Under each person's name is their rank and age.

Others, none at all.

There are even dozens of them, all of which are pseudonyms. For example, Yue Xiao, Mu Mei, Night Demon...

The name of the Night Demon was mixed in silently.

This list arrived at the headquarters without anyone knowing anything about it.

…

The only orthodox church’s head teacher reserve planning hall.

There is a busy registration list, and dozens of people are busy in the entire hall.

In a hurry.

"Here comes the Celestial Cult list."

"Record."

"The Luna Cult list is here."

"Record."

"Here comes the Yixinjiao list."

"Record."

Everything is done step by step. Just register as many as you report. Anyway, this is just a save file.

What is truly valuable is something that can come out alive.

What cannot come out, that is, a black pen, means that the person has disappeared forever in the world.

The plan to raise Gu to become a god.

About to start!

December twenty-nine.

There are still two days until the assembly.

Fang Che's cultivation is now firmly at the beginning of the fifth rank of general level.

Mulinyuan's injuries have already recovered to 60-70%.

And the day after tomorrow, Mo Ganyun and others will set off.

In the afternoon, the sun's rays have disappeared, and there is only a sunset in the sky.

Fang Che went to find Li Changkong.

"Ask for leave?"

Li Changkong frowned: "Why are you asking for leave?"

"I feel a little uncomfortable... It's not all about asking for leave. I looked at the task list and went out to find some heavenly materials and earthly treasures to complete the task."

Fang Che smiled, but there was unconcealable depression in his eyes.

Li Changkong looked at him for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "They are all going to participate in the competition. You stay here by yourself, and you really feel uncomfortable. Go do the task, and remember to come back early."

"yes."

"How long will the vacation be?"

"When Mo Ganyun and the others come back, I will probably come back too."

Fang Che turned around and showed a sunny smile.

I thought, if I can't come back, I won't be able to come back in this life.

Different from the competition between Mo Ganyun and others, the battle was a competition, with only victory and defeat, not life and death.

The competition that Fang Che went to to cultivate Gu into a god planned was a matter of victory or defeat as well as life and death!

Life and death at every step.

Fang Che is only going to be five now. And among them, there are eight generals and nine peak generals... I don't know how many there are.

Although Fang Che had to squeeze in no matter what, he knew that his chances of coming out alive were not great.

I don’t know how many people’s blood my blade will be stained with.

And I don’t know whose blood will be stained by someone’s blade.