Chapter 284 Expulsion

Through investigations during this period, Fang Zhixing has learned that the Demon Blood Grass is extremely rare.

It is so rare that it is almost extinct.

In other words, it is almost impossible to find Demon Blood Grass in the Level 4 Forbidden Zone and lower level areas.

"Do I have to go to the Level 5 restricted area again..."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly, thought about it, and said to himself: "There are so many level five restricted areas, which one has the magic blood grass?"

We need to find out more about this matter.

"Well, let's not worry about that for now..."

Fang Zhixing picked up the two bottles of golden marrow liquid and felt instantly delighted.

He immediately found a bathtub, filled it with water, and opened the bottle.

Inside the bottle, a viscous golden-red liquid flows slowly, with a very high concentration, like magma.

Golden Marrow Liquid is a precious liquid that can be used to cleanse the body and is priceless.

For warriors below the Great Python Realm, just drop a drop of water into it and soak the body to effectively strengthen the skin, and mosquitoes will no longer bite from then on.

Warriors in the Five Animals Realm used two or three drops to soak their entire bodies to strengthen their muscles and bones, and their skin became like steel. The effect was extremely magical.

When a master at the Ninth Ox Realm uses one-third of the amount to cleanse his body, his height will increase by at least one meter in his demon form, and his strength will increase significantly.

As for the strong men in the Hundred Ox Realm whose bodies have been sanctified, there is infinitely multiplying flesh and blood tissue in their bodies, and a single soak will consume a bottle's worth of it.

The golden marrow fluid can further stimulate and enhance the infinitely multiplying flesh and blood tissues.

Fang Zhixing himself is hybrid flesh and blood. With the improvement of the golden marrow fluid, the quality of his flesh and blood will naturally improve, and may even reach the level of source flesh and blood.

Splash! Fang Zhixing was generous and magnanimous. He poured both bottles of golden marrow liquid directly into the bathtub.

As soon as the golden marrow liquid came into contact with water, it began to boil and spread.

The bathtub suddenly turned golden red, and the more you looked at it, the more it looked like flowing magma.

Fang Zhixing took off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub without any hesitation.

In an instant, an indescribable heat came over me.

Fang Zhixing's skin all over his body quickly turned red and the burning sensation was very intense.

Soon, the skin fell off, revealing the wriggling flesh and blood inside.

After a while...

Fang Zhixing became a bloody man with no skin on his body, it was a horrible sight.

The golden marrow fluid continued to penetrate into his body.

The flesh and blood all over his body was squirming violently, and tumors grew out of it again, sometimes bulging and sometimes deflated.

At this moment, destruction and rebirth are happening simultaneously.

Every cell and every piece of tissue in Fang Zhixing's body is experiencing death and regeneration under the stimulation of the golden marrow fluid.

The pain was increasing every moment, and the next second would only be more painful than the previous one.

"rough……"

Fang Zhixing put on a mask of pain. The intense pain his whole body endured was beyond his expectation and unprecedented. It was not the level that he could endure by gritting his teeth.

As the pain continued to intensify, great madness and cruelty emerged in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill everyone, trample on the world, wash all living things with blood, and subvert the universe.

Crazy black and red blood is flowing!

A strong and tyrannical will was burning! After a moment, the pain was quickly suppressed and seemed to be nothing.

Time goes by little by little...

Before I knew it, an hour had passed and the water in the bathtub gradually became clear.

All the golden marrow fluid was absorbed into Fang Zhixing's body.

[3. Soak the whole body in golden marrow fluid for more than 1 hour (completed)]

President Fang Zhi exhaled a breath and slowly stood up. His body was steaming and surrounded by white smoke.

The skin on his body grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly completing regeneration.

When he walked out of the bathtub, his skin had healed completely, and it was pink and rosy, just like a baby's.

After waiting for a while, the skin cools down and turns into bronze again, giving people a feeling of blood rushing.

Fang Zhixing clenched his fists and immediately felt a more powerful force bursting out, his strength obviously improved a lot.

"Golden marrow fluid, the needle won't poke!"

Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction, but at the same time he couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the children of aristocratic families were so powerful and could far surpass ordinary people.

After all, the scarce resources they possess are really abundant.

Just one drop of golden marrow liquid can leave many geniuses and prodigies behind.

It's simply changing one's destiny!

How can ordinary people compare with them?

…

…

Qingliang Temple! To the west of Danye City, hundreds of miles away from the official road, there is a relatively cold mountain range called Qingliang Mountain.

As the name suggests, this mountain range is cold and desolate, with few people visiting.

However, there is an ancient temple on Qingliang Mountain, where a group of monks of all ages live.

In addition to eating vegetarian food and chanting sutras, some of them are monks who practice martial arts.

Relying on its outstanding martial arts, Qingliang Temple occupies a seat among the top ten sects in Danzhou.

However, Qingliang Temple is similar to Liuxu Sect, living in seclusion, living a low-key life, and not being involved in the mundane world.

This evening, the sun is setting.

A cool breeze blows over the cool mountain, and everything is quiet.

On the rugged mountain road, a group of figures were walking towards us from afar.

It seemed that Qingliang Temple had known that guests were coming. The abbot, Master Jingkong, and a group of gray-robed monks arrived at the door in advance and lined up to welcome them.

Looking around, there were about a dozen figures hiking up the mountain.

Those people seemed to be moving slowly but were actually fast. At first the distance seemed quite far, but in less than a few breaths they reached the top of the mountain.

The group of people were wearing white monk robes and bamboo hats. When they took them off, they revealed their big, shiny bald heads.

"Amitabha!"

Master Jingkong, who looked old and frail, raised one hand, half-bowed, and said slowly: "The monks of Qingliang Temple respectfully welcome all the fellow disciples of Wanfa Temple."

Wanfa Temple is the ancestral temple of Buddhism.

Qingliang Temple is actually a branch of Wanfa Temple.

"Junior Brother Jingkong, it's been many years since we last met, I miss you very much."

The leading monk, a white-robed man, looked to be only about forty years old, with a square face and a long, thick black beard.

He looked at Master Jingkong, but called himself his senior brother.

The old and dim-eyed Master Jingkong was startled at first, then he suddenly raised his head and stared deeply at the middle-aged monk, then exclaimed: "Brother Jingming, is it really you?"

Then he suddenly thought of something, and said with a changed expression, "What a rejuvenation! Could it be that you have already entered the Hundred Bulls Realm, Senior Brother?"

The middle-aged monk nodded, stroked his beard and smiled, "Brother Jingkong, if you hadn't supported me back then, I wouldn't be where I am today. I've always remembered your kindness, and today I'm here to repay you."

Master Jingkong could not help but put his hands together and sighed, "Brother, you are too kind."

Jingming raised his head, looked around the ancient temple, and said with a slow smile: "Your Qingliang Temple is too desolate, Senior Brother will help you move to another place."

Master Jingkong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are we moving to?"

Jingming said word by word: "How is Tianluo Yougu?"

…

…

The next morning, the weather was fine.

An invitation was sent to Liuxu Sect.

After reading it, Fan Zhenglun immediately came to discuss it with Fang Zhixing.

"Uncle Patriarch, Qingliang Temple has sent an invitation to you to attend the housewarming banquet at noon tomorrow."

"Moving to a new home?"

Fang Zhixing asked in surprise: "Where did Qingliang Temple move to?"

Fan Zhenglun's expression became serious, and he said cautiously: "Luo family! Qingliang Temple has occupied the Luo family's old house."

Fang Zhixing's face changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "Interesting, I didn't expect that the one who replaced the Luo family was a group of monks."

Fan Zhenglun thought for a moment and replied, "This matter is definitely not that simple. Behind Qingliang Temple is Wanfa Temple. Your Majesty is a devout Buddhist. Over the past decade or so, Buddhism has flourished and spread across various states.

And my Danzhou's Prince Chi'an has always been partial to Taoism and has always looked down upon Buddhism. Otherwise, how could Qingliang Temple have stayed in such a desolate place like the Desolate Mountain for so many years?"

Fang Zhixing understood and accepted the invitation.

This sight was so shocking that his pupils suddenly contracted.

The invitation specifically wrote: There is the magic blood grass in the Tianluo Valley.

It was no secret that Fang Zhixing was looking for the Demon Blood Grass. After all, Fan Zhenglun had used all his connections to gather information everywhere.

Qingliang Temple seized this opportunity and invited Fang Zhixing to attend the banquet.

"Why did Qingliang Temple insist on inviting me? Could it be a Hongmen Banquet?"

Fang Zhixing's mind became active for a moment.

If you think about it carefully, he didn't have much contact with Buddhists.

Except for an evil monk who broke his vows.

Just as he was thinking, the gatekeeper suddenly ran over and reported: "The head of the Yiwei Department is here."

"Oh, Ji Xiangjun is here..."

Fang Zhixing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a faint smile: "Please come in quickly."

Soon, Ji Xiangjun came quickly.

"Greetings, Mr. Chief." Fan Zhenglun bowed hurriedly.

But Fang Zhixing did not move. He still sat on the chair, his thighs crossed over his legs, drinking tea leisurely.

Seeing this, Ji Xiangjun did not get angry. His expression was slightly complicated. He slowly bowed his head and said, "Fang Keqing, congratulations on your promotion to the Hundred Bull Realm."

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "News spreads really fast."

Before he was able to control the infinite reproduction of flesh and blood, he relied on plug-ins to constantly reset his body and possessed the combat power of a hundred bulls.

Moreover, he once defeated two mechas of the Luo family and Luo Xinghu who was possessed by the ancestor of heaven and man.

However, this incident happened in the Scorching Flame Forbidden Zone and was unknown to outsiders.

Until he obtained the "Mad Blood Tyrant" and completely controlled the infinite reproduction of flesh and blood, and defeated Lu Xiangxiong.

Ji Xiangjun sighed, "Fang Keqing, you and Lu Xiangxiong had a big fight. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, the Lu family reacted very strongly and has already listed you as an extremely dangerous person."

Fang Zhixing thought to himself, "As expected, Sir, why are you here this time?"

Ji Xiangjun was silent for a moment, took out a brocade box from her bosom, opened it, and placed it in front of Fang Zhixing.

"The prince heard that you were looking for the Devil Blood Grass, so he ordered me to give you a portion as a gift."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ji Xiangjun lowered his head even lower.

Fang Zhixing's pupils shrank, and he took a closer look at the things in the brocade box. The branches and leaves were bright red, and the roots looked like ginseng.

[2. Collect 1 Devil Blood Grass (Prepared, completed?)]

In an instant, the system panel flashed with light.

This also proves that the thing in the brocade box is indeed the magic blood grass.

Prince Chi'an sent a great gift! Fang Zhixing had always wanted something but couldn't get it, and now it appeared in front of him.

No effort!

This is the influence that strength brings.

No matter what rare thing you want, others will take the initiative to bring it to you.

Fang Zhixing asked carefully, "What does Prince Chi'an want me to do?"

Ji Xiangjun took a deep breath and said slowly and carefully: "The prince gave you two choices. One is to join his army, and the other is to leave Danzhou as soon as possible."

She paused and added, "If you choose to leave Danzhou, you don't have to worry about the Liuxu Sect. With the prince's personal guarantee, no one dares to touch the Liuxu Sect."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but smile, and asked curiously, "How many Hundred Bull Realms are there in Danzhou?"

Ji Xiangjun shook his head with a serious expression and said seriously: "I don't know, but I can tell you that no one in the Hundred Bull Realm is the prince's opponent. You don't want to become the prince's enemy, right?"

Fang Zhixing said, "I don't like to make enemies everywhere. Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

Ji Xiangjun nodded and suddenly asked, "Has Shen Ruxun been to Liuxu Sect? Where is he?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "I beat him away, so why didn't he go back?"

When Ji Xiangjun heard this, his expression changed, but he said no more nonsense and turned away.

Fan Zhenglun quickly stood up and saw him off personally.

"receive!"

Fang Zhixing raised his hand and brushed across the brocade box. The next moment, the magic blood grass turned into ashes and disappeared.

At this time, Xigou came over and said in a voice transmission: "I have been to the palace before. There is everything you need. Do you want to consider it?"

"cut!"

Fang Zhixing sneered and said disdainfully: "I'm not interested in being a dog in the palace."

“…”

The little dog was suddenly speechless.

"It's a shame to take favors from others..."

Fang Zhixing sighed, tore up the invitation to Qingliang Temple, and said thoughtfully: "I've had enough of Danzhou. The world is so big, I should go out and see it."

Xigou was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's fine, we'll have to go out and try our luck sooner or later anyway."

Now that they are strong enough to protect themselves, it is time to travel around the mountains and rivers and explore the true face of this world.

Soon, Fan Zhenglun came back.

Fang Zhixing told him his decision to leave.

Fan Zhenglun wasn't too surprised when he heard this.

After all, Fang Zhixing is a powerful warrior in the Hundred Bulls Realm, and the temple of the Six Void Sect is really too small.

"Uncle Zushi, please take Junyao away. She cannot stay in Danzhou."

The aging Fan Zhenglun made another request.

Xi Gou Lian said, "Take her with you. Jun Yao is such a beautiful woman. Don't let that prince get away with it. You haven't seen that guy. He looks so wretched."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Don't worry, old sect master. I won't abandon Junyao."

With these words, Fan Zhenglun breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile.

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Fang Zhixing packed his bags and walked out of the gate of Liuxu Palace under the watchful eyes of Fan Zhenglun.

Jun Yao's eyes were filled with tears. She knelt down and kowtowed three times solemnly to Fan Zhenglun.

Then she and Fang Zhixing rode on the thin dog's back together.

“Let’s go!”

The thin dog ran as fast as it could, moving quickly through the forest.

In less than an hour, they passed Danye City.

The thin dog slowed down and looked towards the palace, with a hint of attachment in its eyes.

He stayed in the palace for seven years. The princess treated him very well and he also had a four-tailed white fox as a companion.

To be honest, Xigou doesn't want to travel around the world with Fang Zhixing.

Isn’t it good to live a comfortable life?

But when I think about how fast Fang Zhixing advanced, no one can compare to him...

"Ah, Fang Zhixing, you really can torment me!"

Xigou couldn't help but complain in his heart, then he extinguished all thoughts and sped up again.

Running...

Suddenly, a beam of light shot over and the air vibrated.

"careful!"

Fang Zhixing picked up Junyao and flew up.

The beam of light was so fast, as fast as thunder, and arrived in an instant.

The little dog was caught off guard and watched the light hit his feet.

Boom! The light exploded, and the thin dog was blown away. Its body hit the big trees one after another, breaking them in half.

The next moment, the thin dog fell to the ground, its belly hair was burnt and bloody, and more than a dozen bones in its body were broken.

"Oh my god!"

The little dog was confused. He didn't provoke anyone, so who the hell attacked him?

Or was it the "energy cannon" that fired? The dog didn't move for the time being, lying on the ground pretending to be dead, observing the situation first.

Fang Zhixing floated down to the ground holding Junyao in his arms, and his eyes turned to a big tree.

Then a black shadow jumped down from the tree and landed with a loud bang, causing the ground to shake.

The black shadow was wearing a black cloak, but after he landed on the ground, he quickly tore off the black cloak, revealing a silver-gray metal body. His right hand was in the shape of a cannon barrel, and white smoke was still coming out of the muzzle.

Immediately afterwards, three more black shadows appeared from different directions, forming an encirclement.

They also tore off their clothes, revealing they were also humanoid mechas.

Fang Zhixing's face was as gloomy as water, and he asked coldly, "From the Lu family?"

A mecha said coldly: "Fang Zhixing, you killed the descendants of my Lu family, do you think you can leave Danzhou alive?"

Fang Zhixing sneered: "The reason I left Danzhou was to give face to Prince Chi'an, not because I was afraid of your Lu family!"

He let go of Junyao and signaled her to go find the little dog.

Jun Yao hurried over, and when she saw the miserable injuries of Xigou, her face suddenly turned pale.

"How are you, doggie?"

Jun Yao was about to cry and quickly dug out some bottles and jars from her bag.

On the other side, Fang Zhixing swayed and pounced on a mecha at an extremely fast speed.

There was a gleam in the eyes of the four mechas, as if they had a "locking" skill, and their pupils were always able to aim at Fang Zhixing's trajectory.

Fang Zhixing made a surprise attack, approached a mecha, and tried to launch a close combat.

The mecha had already raised its right hand, turning it into a cannon barrel, and fired an energy cannon directly, almost at the face of the target.

Fang Zhixing raised his left arm to block the energy cannon head-on.

Boom! After a loud bang, Fang Zhixing's left arm was blown to pieces, with blood and flesh burnt, a horrible sight.

However, Fang Zhixing didn't care at all. He rushed straight to the front of the mecha, condensed a ball of black and red blood in his right hand, and pressed it on the chest of the mecha like a Rasengan.

Boom! The blood drop exploded, and the mecha was instantly blown into pieces and flew away.

The scattered metal fragments quickly turned bloody and were corroded into iron slag.

"Ah, this?!"

The other three mechas were all shocked when they saw this scene.

"Fang Zhixing is so ruthless. He must have fought against mechas before and knows our weaknesses."

One of the mechas hesitated.

"What are you afraid of? At worst, I'll destroy this body and then regenerate it."

The other mecha was not afraid at all. Their bodies were made of "living metal".

The family has stored a lot of life metals. As long as the stock is sufficient, they can continue to obtain new bodies.

"kill!"

The three mechas raised their arms at the same time, turning them into two cannon barrels, and fired at Fang Zhixing.

(End of this chapter)