Chapter 427 Iron Piece [Shizhu Flowers Blooming, Xiang Xiang Alliance Leader Wishes Everyone a Happy New Year]

Night.

Fang Che lay on the roof, looking at the starry sky.

The stars blinked.

His thoughts were spreading endlessly.

Without the Only Orthodox Church, would this world become better?

Fang Che didn't know.

He felt that it might be better than now, but it wouldn't be much better. The only difference was that there was no devil at that time, and only the bullies were left.

People fought against each other, fighting for power, for money and beauty, for... all the glory and wealth, for all the enjoyment.

It was still so chaotic.

But Fang Che didn't want to see that day. He just wanted to retire quietly after the fall of the Only Orthodox Church, and live a life like now.

"It's a pity that Ye Meng is not around. If he was, it would be better."

"In a few days, it will be Hong Erguizi's wedding... I promised to go, but it seems that I am destined not to go."

Fang Che lay flat on the roof, his arms behind his head, blowing the night breeze, looking at the stars and white clouds, with an open mind.

Then he fell asleep.

What Yan Beihan was doing was exactly the same as Fang Che, almost overlapping.

But she omitted many steps, because in her space ring, there was a tent, sheets, pillows, and even a big white cat pillow that was bigger than her.

And she had all the seasonings, all the detoxification pills, etc.

All she lacked was a house.

Unlike Fang Che, Yan Beihan found a water source and then settled down on a flat land not far from the water source without any shelter on all sides.

She cleared the open space within ten feet of the house and set up various traps.

And outside ten feet, she sprinkled a lot of seeds and fertilizers to let the weeds grow more vigorously.

Yan Beihan worked until midnight every night, leaving herself only two hours of rest time.

In this strange world where she had no one to rely on, this girl truly showed her strength and intelligence.

When she had everything arranged and everything she needed was done, she even built an extra toilet and bathroom for herself.

These two things... Fang Che and Feng Yun didn't bother to do anything. They didn't need to take a shower at all. They just jumped into the water with their bare buttocks.

As for the toilet... well, they were completely in sync on this point, and even their brain circuits were the same: they found a cliff, built an open-air three-sided shed on the edge of the cliff, and that was it.

When they needed it, they squatted in the shed and stuck their buttocks out towards the cliff.

As for the small ones, the world was even more vast!

When Yan Beihan began to practice with peace of mind, exactly seven days had passed.

Three days earlier than Fang Che.

And Feng Yun was also very quick. It took him eight days to get everything settled.

Compared with the reserve conversion with the space ring, the three of them were basically in sync.

They all spontaneously got everything they needed for basic life ready before they started practicing.

The three of them were very clear: first live safely, then talk about life, and then the quality of life.

Then practice!

This is a sequential relationship, and it cannot be messed up.

In life, you must first survive before you can live well.

The difference between Fang Che and Yan Beihan, Feng Yun and others is that he does not have a space ring to bring in so many supplies.

In terms of the storage of Feng Yun and Yan Beihan, the food and drink in the space ring is enough to support them to practice motionlessly for three to five years or even longer.

Going out hunting is just a snack.

But Fang Che is different. Fortunately, he now has the ability to control water, so fishing is not difficult at all.

But this stuff... let alone eating it all year round, you will get tired of it after eating it for a few days.

So Fang Che is destined to waste a little more time than Yan Beihan and Feng Yun, but there is nothing he can do about it.

In this regard, Fang Che is not even as good as Dong Yunyu.

Dong Yunyu has a space ring on him!

It’s just that Dong Yunyu was so miserable when he just fell down. He ate and vomited for three days. After three days... when he realized that it was useless to vomit again, and it was estimated that the flying tiger feces had been digested by himself... It was even more uncomfortable and disgusting.

He retched while working, and the whole person was skinny. It was not until a month later that his memory faded and he became stronger.

But this also left Dong Yunyu with a root of disease: in the next few years, as long as he saw a similar place, or a smelly thing... he would immediately feel sick!

In the next many years, Dong Yunyu's toilet was always allowed to be used by himself alone; and it must be fragrant without any peculiar smell. If there is even a little smell, he will lose his appetite...

This is a story for later.

In short, Dong Yunyu returned to normal soon after, settled down, and practiced martial arts.

Several people did the same thing during this period of time, and even hypnotized themselves in the same way: I am just a small martial artist, I am just a martial artist...

Don't underestimate this point, it is so important that it concerns life and death!

If you still look at the enemy with the perspective and experience of cultivation before coming in, you really won't know how to die!

The mentality must change!

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a year has passed.

In this year, Fang Che, Dong Yunyu, Yan Beihan and Feng Yun have tacitly not made any moves.

I train my body every day, practice my skills and martial arts, and at the same time verify all the martial arts I have practiced and know, and constantly increase my understanding.

Instead, the four of them were grateful for this rare time.

Because the four of them are the type who practice very quickly, they all belong to the ranks of geniuses, and they can learn many low-level moves and techniques instantly; but when their cultivation level is far beyond that, they go back to practice low-level skills again, and then they realize that Have a deeper understanding!

There are other directions to dig in. These were ignored at the time. But during this period, they made up for it carefully. Try to make the already solid foundation as solid as possible.

And at this point.

However, the disciples of Tiangong Difu and other major outsider sects were different. The longest time between them was only four months to do these things. Then I couldn't wait to go out to search for supplies and experience the experience of life and death.

Each sect has its own records, and their respective teachers have also taught them what to do after entering, and the most important thing is what to get...

For example, some medicinal materials are not available outside and can only be obtained here. You must get as much as possible.

Because after this trial ends, it will take at least a thousand years for these things to be replenished in the outside world before entering the Yin and Yang world again...

So they all have obviously clear goals.

Searching all over the mountains and plains.

At the same time, there are also occasional attrition... Although there are no humans in this world, there are definitely a lot of powerful monsters.

…

Fang Che was practicing crazily to advance his spiritual power while rebuilding.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, flying knives and various techniques...

At this point, everyone's starting point is the same. Because, after entering, the cultivation level is restricted, and all the elixirs brought in cannot be used - even the most basic ones that can be brought in are imperial elixirs and above.

How to take Wu Zong.

So the starting lines are strangely the same.

At the same time, Fang Che began to cultivate his spiritual consciousness and refine his spirit.

Because he discovered that in this special world, he could not enter the spiritual space. In other words, even the consciousness has been sealed.

So he practiced crazily, hoping to open his spiritual consciousness as soon as possible.

After getting used to the function of spiritual consciousness, it suddenly disappeared, and I felt like "I have become blind", which was very inconvenient.

A full year later, when his spiritual consciousness finally reached inward vision, Fang Che burst into tears.

Outside, you can look inside when you first enter Xiantian. Here, compared to the outside, you are at the lowest level of a military commander!

But the moment he opened his consciousness, Fang Che sensitively discovered that something was different in his consciousness space.

What's the difference?

Fang Che searched around, but to no avail.

It wasn't until one day when he was checking the divine phaseless jade that he discovered that there was a small piece of iron at the bottom of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Iron sheets?

Where did this piece of iron come from?

This piece of iron had never been seen before, and Fang Che knew his familiarity with it.

But how did this little piece of iron appear?

When did it appear?

And it's a rusty piece of iron. If I were to put this in the Consciousness Sea Space, I would be very impressed, right?

Besides, how did this thing get in?

This is my sea of ​​consciousness, not a garbage recycling bin!

Fang Che was stunned.

He racked his brain and thought about where this thing came from and when he had come into contact with it, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

The rust on the iron piece disappeared very slowly, turning into balls of white light, which turned into the power of divine consciousness.

"This this……"

Fang Che could feel that this spiritual power was much purer and more condensed than his own original spiritual power.

But where does that come from?

He was certain that he had never seen this thing since he became Fang Che.

So he even thought about things from his previous life.

But most of the memories of his previous life were blurred. He could know that he had experienced many people and many things in his life.

But everyone's face is blurry and their names are unknown.

I still can't even remember my own name.

As for this piece of iron, I still didn't think about it; I just felt like I saw a brilliant white light.

In the end, I still didn’t think about it.

That night.

He was lying on a wooden bed, covered with his own clothes.

I'm glad I was still wearing the coat of Deacon Venus when I came here, otherwise I wouldn't even have a quilt.

It's freezing weather here now.

Although my practice has improved now and I am no longer afraid of the cold, I still have to use my strength to resist it. Although his cultivation can be improved faster this way, Fang Che still likes the feeling of having a quilt covering his body.

As for the iron piece... I don't want to think about it if I don't have an impression.

This has always been Fang Che's style.

And he is also afraid.

Afraid of recovering my memory!