Lord of the Night

Fang Che's eyes widened into circles.

What the hell is going on?

A golden-horned dragon rushed up fiercely, turned over on its belly, spread its two front paws to the left and right, and twisted its body impatiently...

Then an ambiguous smell emanated from its body.

This golden-horned dragon, even its ferocious eyes became gentle.

Just watching this golden-horned dragon, he was already very excited.

"Oh my god..."

Fang Che was stunned.

He never dreamed that there would be such a development trend!

He came to the wilderness to search for treasure, but he actually encountered love at first sight, and the object of this love at first sight was actually a ghost...

Fang Che couldn't help but wonder, could he have an extra combat power from now on? Tsk, two golden-horned dragons, just to cover up and provide cover, it seems that it is not impossible...

At least in the future...

Just when he was thinking about it and calculating how much combat power could be improved...Fang Che found that his astonishment was not over yet.

Then he saw a scene that made his worldview explode and his scalp tingle with shock.

The golden-horned dragon he brought rushed up swiftly.

It was like a hungry wolf seeing a fat and immobile rabbit.

Then... it opened its mouth wide, revealing sharp teeth that flashed with white and cold light.

Puff!

It bit the most vulnerable part of the female dragon, shook its head viciously, and at the same time, its two front paws showed sharp claws. With a rustling sound, the female dragon that was still waiting in beautiful fantasy was ripped open!

Blood flowed all over the ground with a puff.

The female dragon let out a roar of anger, confusion and despair, and wanted to resist, but the golden-horned dragon had already killed it, so how could it have a chance to resist.

In a few seconds, with a snort, the female dragon's body was chopped into two sections!

The golden-horned dragon's eyes were full of tears, but it cut the female dragon into eight pieces without mercy!

"!!!"

Fang Che's eyeballs flew out of his eye sockets!

It was totally incomprehensible. How could such a thing happen?

This female dragon's fighting power was obviously not low.

Although the golden-horned dragon was a high-level soul body, the one who had just condensed the body was definitely not as strong as the female dragon.

In other words... if they really fought, without Fang Che's help, the golden-horned dragon would not even be able to do anything to the other party.

But things were so confusing.

The powerful golden-horned dragon was killed without any resistance.

Until the body was cut into several pieces, the mother dragon's eyes still remained full of confusion.

Why is this?

Isn't this a beautiful and happy wedding night? How... did it evolve... into this?

Fang Che was also puzzled.

His eyes were about to pop out. Captain Fang, who was ready to watch a live spring palace, never expected to see a massacre.

It was like a man met a beautiful woman, and the beautiful woman fell in love with the man at first sight and offered herself to him.

Then the man saw the woman was already naked and lying on the ground, and rushed over to kill her...

The golden-horned dragon flew back.

It curled up and coiled on the ground.

Looking at the body of the mother dragon, tears welled up in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you? Little dragon?"

Fang Che felt something was wrong.

The golden-horned dragon had never lost control before, so what happened today?

The soul of the golden-horned dragon fluctuated violently, almost incoherent. Fang Che listened for a long time and finally sorted it out.

His mouth slowly opened and couldn't close.

"What did you do earlier..."

"I haven't seen a fellow dragon for many years, and I finally saw one. I'm just a soul and can't do anything now... You're so excited!"

The heart of the golden-horned dragon was completely broken.

It thought this was the ultimate humiliation to itself! This female dragon deserved to die!

"You..."

Fang Che was completely speechless.

But think about it, it seems to be the same truth...

I can only say that this female dragon died too unjustly.

With such a strong fighting power, it died so cowardly and unjustly, which it probably never thought of in its life.

The golden-horned dragon was devouring the mother dragon's inner elixir and life essence; even the dragon beads in the joints were swallowed up without leaving a single one.

This is a great tonic for it.

Fang Che went to the mother dragon's cave to look for it, but he found some weapons and a pile of bones that were rotten into a mess.

After coming out, he stroked the golden-horned dragon that had been devoured and was a little depressed and said: "When you become stronger in the future, you can be reborn and die. It can be the same as being alive."

"When you have a high level of cultivation, it is not impossible to give birth to a little dragon."

Fang Che's face became solemn: "But this kind of thing will not be allowed in the future."

The little dragon crawled on the ground, not daring to say a word.

It felt Fang Che's anger and dissatisfaction; although it felt wronged, it did not dare to make any rebuttal.

Fang Che was shocked at first, then helpless, and then vaguely... there was an indescribable faint disgust.

Even Fang Che himself couldn't explain this disgust.

But it existed.

If this golden-horned dragon rushed up to fight and was killed by himself and the little dragon, Fang Che would not feel anything.

But this way of death now made Fang Che feel uncomfortable.

This was not a virgin heart attack.

It's just that I can't accept it; she came forward to ask for a mate; it's like a girl said to you, "I like you", so do you kill her?

It's the same principle.

Although animals and the like cannot be measured by human moral values, Fang Che still feels uncomfortable.

You can refuse first, and then refuse again, the mother dragon will be angry and fight with you, and then we will work together to kill the mother dragon... It seems to be a process.

But without this process, it doesn't feel quite... right.

Fang Che knew that he was a little demanding and sensitive, and tried to convince himself, but this matter might take some time to digest.

Fang Che felt that he had neglected the education of the golden horned dragon, and he couldn't go on like this. If he wanted to reach the highest level; it was impossible for the little dragon to be like this.

"I must discipline him strictly in the future!" Fang Che made up his mind.

By the way, he felt a few elves: Well, there are also these few, and they must be disciplined strictly!

The golden horned dragon whimpered aggrievedly, and I can improve a lot after eating it.

Moreover, after mating, the female Golden Horned Flood Dragon will eat the male Flood Dragon's horn. The male Flood Dragon will no longer have horns and will never have the opportunity to advance further. This will ensure that the blood of the little Flood Dragon born will integrate the power of the parents and promote further progress.

And the little Flood Dragon born will continue to devour each other during the growth process to produce a king.

Besides, I did nothing wrong. It doesn't make sense that I should cooperate with it to offer my horn if it wants to mate. Why?

But Fang Che didn't understand this at all.

This guy treats the Flood Dragon as a human...

...

The pulling force of the jade pendant is more obvious.

A few dozen feet ahead is a mountain wall.

Approaching the mountain wall, the green luster of the formation sways more.

Standing on a high place and looking.

This small valley is filled with green light.

The jade pendant was placed on the mountain wall, and a breath rushed out from it, which was a red light.

The red light and the green light intertwined for a while, just like two rainbows lingering around the entire valley.

The green light at the entrance of the valley suddenly disappeared.

An entrance was revealed.

Fang Che flashed and led the golden-horned dragon into the entrance.

Then the green light of the formation disappeared in an instant.

When the green light disappeared, this valley seemed to disappear suddenly. Anyone who walked by here could only see a pile of rocks and a white mist. They could see the end at a glance and nothing existed.

They could only pass by calmly and could not find out that there was another world here.

Fang Che only felt a flash in front of his eyes.

A strange valley appeared in front of him.

The surrounding area of ​​the valley was full of strange vines, and even the high cliffs on both sides were lushly covered with dense vines.

But on the flat ground in the valley, there was not even a weed.

Those vines grew dense and sharp thorns. Some vines were entangled with white bones.

They were basically the corpses of various small or large animals. Some were completely weathered, and some were still fresh.

Fang Che understood at a glance that this was not completely gone, but was covered by the formation. However, animals that walked here would be attacked by vines.

After these strange vines caught their prey, their spikes pierced into the body.

The blood slowly flowed along the vines until it touched the land in the valley and seeped into the land and disappeared.

In the heart of the valley, there were strange plants growing.

Just like the cactus in the desert, the leaves were thick, and each leaf formed the shape of a dragon horn.

But they were bright red.

Growing on the rocky ground of the valley, each leaf pointed obliquely to the sky.

Fang Che counted them, and there were quite a few.

There was one every fifteen feet in front, behind, left and right; a total of eighty-one.

"Ninety-nine."

Fang Che looked at the land of the valley, which was like a standard rhombus; not a centimeter less, not a centimeter less.

In a corner of the rhombus, high up, there was a thin mountain spring that kept rushing and splashing.

Water vapor rose.

Fang Che reached out and took a sip. It was clear and sweet, and his mind was cleared.

"This is actually comparable to spiritual spring water!"

Fang Che was shocked.

This kind of water is naturally not as good as the spiritual spring water that practitioners drink, which is specially created by heaven and earth. However, if it is placed in the ordinary world, it is definitely a priceless treasure!

It can definitely prolong life and strengthen the body.

It may not be immortal, but if ordinary people who can live for decades drink it all year round, living to one or two hundred years old is definitely not a problem!

"Good stuff!"

Fang Che simply took out the water bag and filled all the water bags with this water.

Because... that level of spiritual spring, Mr. Fang doesn't have a drop now. The water he carries with him is just ordinary spiritual water, and the effect is not as good as this mountain spring water.

While taking the water, he looked around, and the more he looked, the more shocked he felt.

Although he couldn't see the celestial phenomena in the formation now; but Fang Che knew in his heart that this must correspond to the star formation in the sky.

The formation is connected to the terrain, the terrain is connected to the mountain, and the whole is connected to the heaven and earth, and then the spiritual energy of the stars is attracted to infuse, which will form this effect.

That's why Fang Che is collecting water now, because he is worried that after he digs up the blood dragon ginseng, the formation here will be destroyed by himself.

What if this spring water disappears at that time?

Although it hasn't been tested yet and may not disappear, Fang Che still won't take risks. After filling all the water bags, it is enough for me to drink for two months.

If this was gone, Mr. Fang, who had always been a bit of a miser, felt that he would be heartbroken and breathless.

"Only my orthodox religion has many capable people."

Thinking of this formation, just staying in the Forest of All Souls in obscurity, experiencing so many years of wind and rain, but there will be no damage...

This ability is enough to shock Fang Che now.

Blood dragon ginseng can also grow silently here.

So by extension: How many places are there like Solipsism?

Fang Che secretly guessed that there must be hundreds of places like this!

Each of these blood dragon ginseng plants has nine leaves, and there are traces of flowers blooming on the tips.

It grows so quietly on the rocky ground, and each one of them exudes a strong evil aura and an inexplicable sense of bloody intimidation.

"The growth period is at least three thousand years!"

Fang Che took a breath and flipped his wrist, revealing Lord Ming in his hand.

"Since we are seeking benefits for your Hatetian Sword, it is up to you to do some work."

The underworld elf emerged from the blade and sat on the blade in a naive manner.

His eyes flickered to the Blood Dragon Ginseng on the ground, and there were actually waves in his usually calm eyes.

Looking back, a soul thought came to Fang Che's mind.

"Not only can I use it, everyone can use it."

Fang Che was immediately shocked: "It can all be used? Are you sure."

"Sure."

"Do you use it?"

Fang Che was even more surprised: "Didn't I eat it?"

"This is a ferocious thing that raises weapons...how do you eat it?"

Ming Jun rolled his eyelids.

Fang Che was speechless for a moment.

I worked so hard that my legs were so thin, and because of this life-and-death battle for so many times...

It's not for me to eat? Isn’t this a benefit for me?

This doesn’t make it clear either!

Fang Che was speechless.

A wave of his hand.

The underworld flew out first, and then the small flying knife that had just begun to take shape and had not yet formed its true shape also flew out.

And because my sword is not made of divine metal, it cannot absorb it.

Now in front of Fang Che, on a knife, a finger-sized boy from Mingjun sat cross-legged on the blade with a cold and reserved expression.

With her short legs crossed, she actually looks a bit solemn.

The underworld looks like a little girl the size of a finger, with two slender little feet standing on the tip of the underworld's spear, and her clothes are fluttering in the air.

A small flying knife that has not yet been formed, formed into a long piece, is also floating in the air.

On the little flying knife, there is also a little guy... cough, a bunch of little guys.

It is very tiny, almost invisible, and has no limbs. It barely has one eye in the middle, and it is in the shape of a lump... It is also driving a small lump of divine metal floating in the air...

Fang Che is very satisfied!

Who can be richer than me.

My three generals are enough to sweep through... No, it's two generals plus one... a bunch of young generals.

In the younger generation, whether they are the Guardians or the Solipsistic Church, they should be the only ones who are stable, right?

But think about it, Yan Beihan gave away a piece casually, and Feng Yun... shouldn't have less than Yan Beihan, right?

So... I feel like my 'only one' is a bit unsafe.

But it doesn’t matter.

"Sooner or later I will be the only one...as long as I don't die."

The three little guys looked at the blood dragon ginseng on the ground, their eyes glowing.

I can't wait to rush down immediately.

But they all stopped in the air.

"Why don't you move?"

Fang Che wondered.

Underworld controlled the gun and flew over.

The little hand said something with teeth and claws, and the soul message: "It needs to be dug out, and it cannot be dug out. There are formation base points under each plant; it must be dug out together with the formation base points, and then the blood dragon and the formation base points must be separated to absorb it. ”

"If we absorb it directly, we are competing with the heaven and earth for profit. The formation will contain it and we cannot absorb it."

"And we are weapons, with a vicious and sharp aura, which will damage the Blood Dragon Ginseng."

Fang Che simply won’t.

"I'm sorry, not only do I not have to eat, I also have to do hard labor for you!"

Fang Che stared and didn't want to speak.

Strengthening weapons is naturally a good thing, but why don't you give me some benefits? I worked hard for a long time to get here and now I am just a coolie?

Where does this make sense?

Both Mingjun and Mingshi were a little embarrassed, so the shuttle flew away and wandered around the valley.

A bunch of flying knives were floating in the air, and he chased Mingjun and Mingshi in a daze.

As a result, Mingshi stabbed him with his spear, and Mingjun chopped him down with his sword.

The little guy was so distraught that he ran away.

My eldest sister is not nice today, my eldest brother is even more vicious today...

Leaving some space for Fang Che, Fang Che was completely speechless.

He saw that not only did these three guys have to work hard by themselves, but the work couldn't be done by just three of them.

In other words, if you want to dig out the blood dragon ginseng, you have to either dig it out with your hands or use a sword!

Those who truly enjoy the benefits are just waiting to enjoy them.

And there is no benefit to myself and the sword, just doing hard work.

Fang Che didn't dare to use spiritual energy to directly shake the ground to dig it out, because this was a formation, a great formation that truly connected heaven and earth.

If I use my magic power to shake it directly, I might destroy the blood dragon ginseng!

Then my trip would be in vain!

After thinking about it.

Fang Che sighed deeply, swung his hand back, and a shining long sword appeared in his hand.

"Forget it, I owe you!"

He used his power and stabbed the sword into the stone slab next to the nearest blood dragon ginseng.

Like cutting tofu.

The spiritual energy shook slightly.

Cut horizontally, cut three feet, and then turn.

After a while, a large piece of stone was lifted out by him.

It was three feet deep.

He followed the same method and dug all around the blood dragon ginseng, and then slowly began to explore the middle.

This kind of exploration cannot be done with a sword.

It is too sharp and easy to damage.

Just get started.

He pinched the stone with both hands and moved towards the middle.

While digging, he sighed: If it were an ordinary person, even if he knew there were blood dragon ginsengs in these places, he probably wouldn't be able to get them out.

Either they would be rotten or they would be broken. It's absolutely impossible to keep them intact!

After going three feet in, he began to see strips of light red roots. Fang Che carefully avoided them without damaging any of them.

Then there were more and more roots, and finally he saw the blood-red ginseng body.

Fang Che couldn't help scratching his head with his fingers covered in dirt: "It turns out that there is really a radish-like part underneath. I thought it was just the leaves on top... It turns out that the big head is underneath."

Fang Che was really passionate about digging ginseng now.

This job is familiar. Fang Che has dug all kinds of ginsengs more than once.

Although this one grows in the stone, but... once you understand one principle, you will understand a hundred principles. The process is the same.

Soon, Fang Che dug out a plant.

It was intact, and the thickest part was as thick as a wrist, but then it forked, and each fork was as thick as a little finger, and then continued to fork...

At the bottom, there was a piece of strange light red spiritual jade, and there was very little energy left in it. It broke when you squeezed it with your hand.

It was not as hard as a stone.

Crushed this light red spiritual jade, and the last section of the root was taken out of the spiritual jade intact.

Hold it in your hand and observe it carefully.

This spiritual ginseng is really beautiful.

It is crystal clear, and the whole inside is like a dragon, with crystal blood flowing inside, and you can clearly see the flow.

Watching.

Whoosh!

Mingshi drove the gun body and flew over like lightning, and the tip of the gun directly pierced the blood dragon ginseng and stopped.

And the blood-colored spiritual liquid inside disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye and was absorbed by Mingshi.

Swoosh!

Mingshi left.

Fang Che only held a shrunken radish in his hand.

Even the leaves that looked like dragon horns had shriveled up. The finger-sized dried radish in the palm of his hand was blown by the breeze and turned into powder in the palm of his hand.

"Oh my..."

Fang Che's eyes widened.

Looking at the underworld hovering in the air, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was really powerless to complain.

I dug it out after all, but I couldn't even take a look at it.

It was swallowed up.

There was no choice but to continue working, so I started to dig the second plant.

Just dug it out.

Whoosh!

The underworld flew over.

Stab it with a knife.

Swish!

It was sucked away!

Fang Che sighed while working. This job didn't give him any sense of accomplishment.

I dug and dug, but I dug two hands of air.

The third plant, I thought it would be Feidao's turn this time.

But with a whoosh, it was intercepted by the underworld.

Then the fourth plant was snatched away by the underworld again.

The little Feidao waited timidly on the side, not daring to move forward. Waiting eagerly.

When the fifth stalk was dug out, Mingjun and Mingshi did not fly over, so Xiao Feidao timidly stepped forward, approached the blood dragon ginseng and looked around with his little eyes, making sure that the two would not fight with him anymore, and then he plunged in.

He immediately moaned happily and smacked his lips, sucking a stalk happily.

Then, the sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth stalks were divided equally between Mingjun and Mingshi, and the tenth stalk was given to Xiao Feidao again.

Fang Che saw it.

So this is the distribution principle.

Fang Che felt like a farmer who was diligently raising three children. He worked hard, and when he had a harvest, he took care of the children first, and gave it all to the children, while he was still hungry...

"Raising children means hard labor!"

Mr. Fang continued to work as a hard laborer to dig blood dragon ginseng with a lot of resentment, and Mingjun and Mingshi also followed the principle of fairness and justice meticulously.

You take one, I take one, you take another, I take another, and then Xiao Feidao takes one.

You one, I one, you one more, I one more...