Chapter 245 Is This the Essence of Divine Power?

After the meeting.

Chen Ruhai and Fan Tiantiao bumped into each other.

"This Fang Che kills demons from the Demon Killing Cult quite ferociously."

"Haha, you want to go undercover and not kill people? If it were you, you would kill even more fiercely!"

"Ha ha."

…

Over at Ye Meng, it has become much easier to collect intelligence during this period, because the 'Yueying Shadow' will summarize Fang Che's whereabouts basically every day.

If you need anything, just take it out and report it.

Ye Meng only felt that as an undercover agent, he was doing it too easily.

It's just a transfer station.

But she didn't dare to neglect at all, and practiced hard every day, because she felt that her self-esteem had been hit.

I will go undercover when I am a general.

Fang Che warrior.

Now he will be at level nine.

Fang Che is so handsome.

This simply makes Ye Meng feel a little embarrassed.

So he worked harder; but Yemeng's conditions were actually not as good as Fang Che's. Fang Che at least had an uncle and grandfather who loved him. Although the family was not high in rank, he had been well clothed and well-fed since he was a child.

Ye Meng was trained intensively. Although he had training resources, his basic knowledge was actually a little worse than Fang Che's.

After Fang Che became a disciple of Sun Yuan and started to enjoy the benefits of both sides, he became even more incomparable to Ye Meng. When he arrived at Baiyun Martial Academy and made another leap... Ye Meng became even more incomparable.

After all, he is an undercover agent, so resources cannot be given to him.

Speaking of Yemeng's background and qualifications, it was Fang Che's fruit that made up for it.

Now Fang Che deliberately left all his time for her, so he started working hard.

In a short period of time, Fang Che had no intention of asking her to do anything; in fact, during such a long period of time, Fang Che clearly felt all the changes in Ye Meng's mentality and... progress.

Ye Meng is very attentive and has a very high sensitivity and understanding of the way of swordsmanship; her actions are extremely meticulous for her age.

Even some old foxes may not have her abilities.

On Fang Che's side, he was beaten by Fang Che regardless of anything, and all aspects improved very quickly.

Although in Fang Che's eyes, he is still a bit immature, but if he is released, it will not be a big problem to be on his own.

The disadvantage is that it is a matter of vision.

But Fang Che doesn't want to promote her for the time being; for now, being an undercover agent by his side and being able to pass on information at any time is the biggest role!

It is more effective than the chief executive of the Southeast!

So Fang Che now intends to give her time, seize the time to improve her strength, and the urging is very strict. Some resources will not be stingy.

When this girl leaves her side, Dongfang Sansan will naturally arrange a position for her that is most suitable for her and for herself.

And it’s not too late to start a new use from that time.

…

This day's work was lackluster.

Returning to the guard hall in the afternoon, everyone in the deacon hall was somewhat silent.

Many people often look at the empty tables and chairs, consciously or unconsciously.

What has been packed up above may be empty.

It's clean and it looks like no one has ever worked here.

Watching the dusk.

Everyone turned around in unison.

Looking at the place where Ren Chang sat.

Today, well, from now on, no one will stand up and say the words 'another day has passed'.

Suddenly I felt like something was missing.

Fang Che stood up, put on his big cloak, coughed, and said: "Another day has passed. Everyone, I'm on duty!"

Get out first.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said in unison: "Another day has passed! It's time to get down."

They all stood up.

Zhao Ying'er's eyes turned red, she covered her mouth and hurried out, feeling an urge to cry.

He rushed behind Fang Che at the gate and shouted: "Deacon Fang."

"Deacon Zhao." Fang Che turned around and smiled gently.

"In ten days, it will be Deacon Ren's birthday; he treats everyone to a drink on that day every year. On that day, I want to buy a few jars of wine to treat him to a drink. Will you go?"

Zhao Yinger said in a low voice.

Fang Che was silent for a moment: "I'll go."

Zhao Ying'er perked up and said, "Then I'm going to buy some wine and more. Then I'll wait for you in front of Ren Chang's tomb."

Fang Che was a little strange, why didn't she just set off directly from the guard hall, but she wanted to go to Ren Chang's tomb first?

I only heard Zhao Ying'er say: "Ren Chang has always taken good care of me since I came here. When I was not familiar with my responsibilities before, he was always taking care of me. I want to go over for a while in advance to talk to Master Ren."

Fang Che showed an understanding smile: "Okay."

"Then...see you tomorrow."

…

Zhao Yinger left.

Fang Che also went home silently.

When I was in the martial arts academy, I didn't feel anything.

But during the period after arriving at the guard hall, Fang Che himself felt that he had become much silent.

Especially, after so much death.

It seems that he is becoming more and more silent.

Looking at the deacons who were filing out behind him, Fang Che didn't understand.

Why?

We have obviously seen too much death and know the dangers of the profession, but why are everyone not very active in improving their cultivation?

And they all have this idea of ​​‘rest well when you get home and enjoy life’.

Why?

Shouldn't we improve our cultivation quickly to cope with the crisis that may come at any time?

Fang Che didn't understand this.

Even Fang Che was worried about them: Cultivate! Why enjoy the comfort?

But what he didn't know was that the people guarding the hall didn't understand this Deacon Fang either.

They didn't understand why he was like living the last day of his life every day, rushing around, working, cultivating, and being so busy every day.

The work was obviously not very heavy.

Why did he work so hard?

Everyone has practiced for so many years, and the cultivation has reached the current level. This cultivation is not a matter of one day or one night. Why doesn't this Deacon Fang have any interest in life?

At least, we should enjoy this earthly life, right?

Sometimes they are also worried about Fang Che: Why are you working so hard? Will the world be destroyed without you?

So, although everyone is working together.

However, they are people from two completely different worlds!

Some people are living, working, and living.

But some people are always ready to work hard.

The two types of people even have different values.

It is destined that they cannot merge.

But Fang Che admired them very much: although they didn't seem to be very motivated, each of them cherished life and looked very afraid, but when it came to the critical moment, they were willing to sacrifice.

They didn't care about their own lives at all, and they didn't cherish their own blood at all.

Sometimes, they were even more decisive than those desperate criminals who had been wandering on the line between life and death for many years.

Without hesitation, they gave up their lives.

Just like Ren Chang, just like the deacons who sacrificed these days.

Just for this set of clothes guarding the hall.

Just for four sentences, sixteen words!

The lights of thousands of families are all on my shoulders! The lives and deaths of all people are all on my body!

They may not live as actively as Fang Che; but when facing death, Fang Che admitted: Each of them is a hero!

"Maybe this is the world of mortals..."

Fang Che walked closer to Baiyun Martial Academy. The closer he got, the more he felt that this Baiyun Martial Academy seemed to be another world.

Standing outside the gate of Baiyun Martial Academy, Fang Che suddenly became absent-minded.

The things that he had been thinking about all along, under the impact of Baiyun Martial Academy's "another world", suddenly a certain understanding arose clearly.

"Yes, we all live in the same world, but different encounters have created different worlds. And the worlds are actually incompatible!"

"Compared to all their worlds, I am actually a separate world."

Fang Che suddenly felt that his state of mind had suddenly improved.

His consciousness suddenly churned.

The little elf of the divine metal was sleeping in Fang Che's warm consciousness, and was suddenly awakened. He clearly felt that his energy had increased a lot at this moment.

The little elf was puzzled.

Where did the divinity come from?

...

Fang Che walked to the classics room.

The old man smiled: "You came empty-handed today?"

But the smile on his face showed that Fang Che came empty-handed, which made him even happier than bringing wine.

"I figured you still have a lot of stock here, so I can eat and drink for a long time from now on, so I came empty-handed."

"You are just a smooth talker."

The old man was very happy.

He talked for a while.

Fang Che took out the divine crystal given to him by Yinshen Palace from his arms. At that time, Yinshen Palace got so many, and gave Fang Che 100 pieces with a big wave of his hand.

Now Fang Che took out one piece.

"Teacher Shen, do you think this is the essence of divine power?" Fang Che looked like he was asking for credit.

"The essence of divine power?"

The old man was startled. He took it and looked at it, then he was relieved, but his expression became serious; "Where did this come from?"

"I was on a mission to guard the hall recently and killed a few demon cubs. This was found on one of them."

Fang Che said: "I feel that the energy in it is very powerful, and this demon cub seems to value it very much. It should be the essence of divine power."

The old man's eyes were warm, and he said: "Although this is not the essence of divine power, it is a divine crystal. It is a companion ore of the essence of divine power."

"Oh?"

"In fact, this thing, like the various spiritual crystals used in our cultivation, is an auxiliary thing for cultivation, and naturally it can also be used for the sale of special items. And this kind of divine crystal is the highest-end one among the spiritual crystals."

The old man explained.

"It turns out that it is not the essence of divine power."

Fang Che was disappointed: "Then is it useful to you?"

The old man said: "It is useful. Although it cannot restore the original state, this kind of thing can restore my body. It will not age too quickly. But this kind of thing will be wasted if I use it. If you use it for cultivation, you can quickly improve your cultivation."