"Boom!"
A loud bang, as if a gale-force wind of level eight had swept in.
The flowers, plants, and trees in the yard all bowed their heads, scorched by the hot wind, and turned yellowish and withered.
Chen He was hit in the face by a strong wind and staggered to the ground. The tough man looked at Fang Zong with a look of fear on his face as if he were looking at a god who had been reborn from the ashes!
Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo couldn't help but take a few steps back, hissing and gasping for breath.
That's right, it's that terrifying method again.
But not just once, it was twice in a row!
Fang Zong actually launched this technique twice in a row!
"My method has reached the fifth level."
Fang Zong glided over using the Aerial Walk technique and nodded with satisfaction, saying, "From now on, you can use it five times a day. Hmm, you can use the 1.5x multiplier five times, and you can also use the double multiplier five times. Moreover, there is no interval between the 1.5x and double multipliers, so you can fight against opponents of higher levels."
"Level 5?" Li Xiaoran exclaimed in astonishment.
It's not that the level is too high, but rather too low.
Can a level 5 technique possess such terrifying power?
"A-Zong, will you accompany me and Xue Nuo to the capital in a few days?"
After thinking carefully for a while, Li Xiaoran stared at Fang Zong, her beautiful light blue eyes unblinking.
Fang Zong asked, "What are you going to the capital for?"
Li Xiaoran said, "You should be a sub-magic level expert, right? Xue Nuo and I have both reached the ninth level of magic. If we pay a certain price, we can ask the seniors in Shangjing City to help us try to break through one or two magic techniques."
"Okay, I'll definitely go with you."
This was a big deal, so Fang Zong agreed immediately, but couldn't help asking, "What price is required?"
"One hundred Nascent Soul Pills will be enough."
Fang Zong: "Heh~"
At this moment, Chen He was getting up from the ground, barely managing to remain calm. The other party saluted and said, "Reporting to the commander, the matter in Zhongshan City has been concluded. A message has been sent from Beijing, requesting that you proceed to Beijing immediately, saying that there are matters that require your attention..."
"Stop it!" Fang Zong interrupted directly.
Go to Beijing now? On what grounds?
He's very busy!
The cold iron ghost energy is still inside the Yin-preserving wood, so we don't need to worry about it. In fact, Fang Zong almost cried when he said, "We don't need to worry about it."
In terms of energy intensity, the Cold Iron Ghost Qi far surpasses the sum of the three wisps of Evil Ghost Qi, but unfortunately, they cannot be used interchangeably. He could only watch longingly as the ninth-level Dragon Yang Qi, which was just a hair's breadth away from becoming a spell, sullenly envious in his heart.
There's also a skill book on battlefield combat experience—yes, the one that's even more advanced, the one that Fang Zong and Jiu Mei can't even figure out the level of.
In the past, skill books were easy to use after taking a picture, but this time there seems to be too much information, making it impossible to digest.
He needs to fight to integrate the fragments of images in his mind into his own, thereby gaining a terrifying fighting instinct like that of a hungry demon.
But even this terrifying power that made him green with envy was not as important as something else.
Today is June 6th, the Grain in Ear solar term; he should go home!
June 7, 2019.
Dragon Boat Festival!
The Dragon Boat Festival, also known as Duanwu Festival, Double Fifth Festival, Midday Festival, Dragon Boat Race Festival, and Tianzhong Festival, is a traditional folk festival in the East.
After eating zongzi with his parents in the early morning, Fang Zong wandered around for a while, bought some things, and sent his parents home. Then, he, Li Xiaoran, and Xue Nuo went to the Shancheng branch of the Ghost Killing Team.
Take the elevator down, and soon you'll arrive at a full-metal gym of over 1,000 square meters.
Silver light danced, lights shone brightly...
"Little Zong is here! Good! The old man was just looking for you."
Old Meng was drinking tea, watching Steel Bear exercise with a smile, and making casual remarks to tease Steel Bear.
Upon seeing Fang Zong, he immediately beamed with joy, his white eyebrows trembling with laughter.
"Old Meng, please let me know if you need anything."
Fang Zong was particularly decisive because from the very beginning, the hunchbacked old man in front of him had been helping him discreetly.
Old Meng laughed and said, "I received a message from the capital asking me to tell you to go there as soon as possible, and they even asked if I wanted them to send a plane to pick me up. I know you're spending the Dragon Boat Festival at home, so I directly refused, saying that the three-day Dragon Boat Festival holiday is out of the question!"
Fang Zong understood upon hearing this and smiled, "Alright, I'll set off early on the 10th."
"Alright, I knew Xiao Zong was exceptionally sensible! You, you silly bear, always pretend to be smart, but you're actually just a stupid bear!"
Meng Laode has started attacking Steel Bear again.
A two-meter-tall, burly man with arms long enough to run a horse was being scolded by him like a grandson.
"I heard you've taken on an apprentice?" Old Meng suddenly asked.
Fang Zong nodded and said, "Yes, we'll leave it with the Yang family in Taiwan for now."
As he spoke, Fang Zong took out a long strand of beautiful hair that Shui Youyou had cut off and handed it to Meng Laode: "When you have time, could you please take a look at where this hair came from? If it's convenient, you can use it to make three pieces of equipment. It should be useful."
"Alright, the old man will visit the Yang family when he has time."
Meng Laode took the hair, clearly recognizing its features, and asked, "You came today?"
"Twenty of them."
Fang Zong pointed at Steel Bear, then gestured to the warriors in the gym.
...
The demand to hit twenty people almost made Old Meng laugh so hard he bent over.
Hearing Fang Zong say that he only used fists and feet and that others could do whatever they wanted, he almost collapsed in his chair laughing.
"Alright, whatever you say." Old Meng readily agreed to Fang Zong's request.
With Li Xiaoran, Xue Nuo, and Gang Xiong, and seventeen other generals of varying strengths, Fang Zong was surrounded in the very center.
Looking at Fang Zong, Meng Laode thought to himself, "He's overestimating himself. This good kid has grown wings and wants to fly. This brat has become strong and wants to get cocky. I have to give him a good beating."
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