Chapter 284 Expulsion

Through the investigation during this period, Fang Zhixing has learned that the magic blood grass is very rare.

The rarity is almost to the point of extinction.

In other words, it is almost impossible to find the magic blood grass in the fourth-level restricted area and lower-level areas.

"Do I have to go to the fifth-level restricted area again..."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly, thinking, and said to himself: "There are so many fifth-level restricted areas, which one has the magic blood grass?"

This matter still needs to be inquired.

"Well, let's not worry about this..."

Fang Zhixing picked up two bottles of gold marrow liquid, and his mood was instantly very happy.

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

In the bottle, the viscous golden red liquid flowed slowly, with a very high concentration, like magma.

The gold marrow liquid is a precious liquid that can be used to cleanse the body, and it is priceless.

Warriors below the python realm only need to drop a drop in the water and soak their bodies to effectively strengthen their skin, and mosquitoes will no longer bite from then on.

The warriors of the Five Animals Realm used two or three drops to soak their whole body, strengthening their muscles and bones, and making their skin steely, with an extremely magical effect.

The masters of the Nine Ox Realm used one-third of the amount to wash their bodies, and their transformed form would at least soar by one meter in height, with a significant increase in strength.

As for the strong men of the Hundred Ox Realm who had achieved sainthood in their flesh, they had infinitely multiplying flesh and blood tissues in their bodies, and a single soak would consume a bottle of the amount.

The Golden Marrow Liquid could further stimulate and enhance the infinitely multiplying flesh and blood tissues.

Fang Zhixing himself was a hybrid flesh and blood, and with the improvement of the Golden Marrow Liquid, the quality of his flesh and blood would naturally improve, and might even reach the level of the source flesh and blood.

Hualala~

Fang Zhixing was generous and generous, and he poured all the two bottles of Golden Marrow Liquid into the bathtub.

As soon as the Golden Marrow Liquid came into contact with the water, it immediately gurgled and boiled and spread.

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

Fang Zhixing did not hesitate at all, took off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub.

Instantly, an indescribable high temperature hit.

Fang Zhixing's skin quickly turned red, and the burning pain was very strong.

Soon, the skin fell off, exposing the squirming flesh and blood tissue inside.

After a while...

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

The golden marrow fluid continued to penetrate into his body.

His flesh and blood squirmed violently, and he actually grew tumors again, sometimes bulging and sometimes deflated.

At this moment, destruction and rebirth occurred at the same time.

Every cell and every piece of human tissue in Fang Zhixing's body was 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 second.

"Rough..."

Fang Zhixing put on a mask of pain, and the severe pain he endured all over his body was beyond his expectations, unprecedented, and not the level that he could endure in the past by gritting his teeth.

As the pain continued to intensify, great madness and tyranny emerged in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill everyone, trample the world, wash the common people with blood, and subvert the universe.

Crazy black and red blood was flowing!

A strong and tyrannical will was burning!

After a moment, the pain was quickly suppressed and seemed to be nothing.

Time passed little by little...

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

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

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

President Fang Zhixing exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly stood up. His body was steaming and white smoke was lingering.

I saw that the skin on his body grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly regenerated.

When he walked out of the bathtub, his skin had healed as before, pink and red, like a baby.

After a while, after the skin cooled down, it turned bronze again, giving people a feeling of blood rushing to the sky.

Fang Zhixing clenched his fists and immediately felt a stronger force burst out, and his strength was obviously improved a lot.

"Golden marrow liquid, needles don't poke!"

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

After all, the scarce resources they have are too abundant.

A drop of golden marrow liquid can leave many geniuses behind.

It's simply against the will of heaven!

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 bitter and cold mountain called Qingliang Mountain.

As the name suggests, this mountain is cold and desolate, and few people go there.

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

In addition to eating vegetarian food and chanting scriptures, some of them are monks practicing martial arts.

With its outstanding martial arts, Qingliang Temple occupies a place in the top ten sects in Danzhou.

However, Qingliang Temple is similar to Liuxu Sect, living in seclusion, keeping a low profile, and not being tainted by the world.

This evening, the setting sun shines.

The cold wind blows on Qingliang Mountain, and everything is quiet.

A line of figures is walking from afar on the rugged mountain road.

Qingliang Temple seems to have known that guests are coming. The abbot Master Jingkong, with a group of gray-robed monks, came to the door in advance and lined up to welcome them.

Looking around, there are about a dozen figures walking up the mountain.

Those people seem to be slow but actually fast. At first, they seem to be far away, but in less than a few breaths, they have 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 bald heads, which were shiny.

"Amitabha!"

Master Jingkong looked very old, raised one palm, half-bent and bowed, and said slowly: "Monks from Qingliang Temple, welcome all fellow disciples from Wanfa Temple."

Wanfa Temple is the ancestral home of Buddhism.

Qingliang Temple is actually one of the branches of Wanfa Temple.

"Junior brother Jingkong, we haven't seen each other for many years. I miss you very much."

The leading monk in white robes looked to be in his forties, with a square face and a long and thick black beard.

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

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

Then he suddenly thought of something and changed his color and said: "What a rejuvenation. Could it be that, senior brother, you have already entered the Hundred Cow Realm?"

The middle-aged monk nodded, stroking his beard and smiling: "Junior brother Jingkong, if you hadn't supported me back then, I wouldn't be where I am today. Senior brother has always remembered your kindness, and I'm here to repay your favor today."

Master Jingkong couldn't help clasping his hands and sighed: "Senior brother, you are serious."

Jingming raised his head, looked around the ancient temple, smiled slowly and said: "Your Qingliang Temple is too bleak, senior brother, please move you to a new home."

Master Jingkong raised his eyebrows and said, "Where to move to?"

Jingming said word by word: "Tianluo Valley, how do you think?"

…

…

The next morning the weather was fine.

An invitation was sent to Liuxu Sect.

After Fan Zhenglun saw it, he immediately came to Fang Zhixing to discuss it.

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

"Housewarming?"

Fang Zhixing asked in surprise: "Where has Qingliang Temple moved?"

Fan Zhenglun looked solemn and said cautiously: "Luo family! Qingliang Temple has occupied the Luo family's old residence."

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

Fan Zhenglun thought for a while and responded: "This matter is definitely not that simple. Behind Qingliang Temple is Wanfa Temple. Your Majesty is a firm believer in Buddhism. In the past ten years or so, Buddhism has flourished and spread in all major states.

And our King Chi'an of Danzhou has always favored Taoism and scorned Buddhism with disgust. Otherwise, how could Qingliang Temple have stayed in a desolate place like Desolate Mountain for so many years? "

Only then did Zhixing understand. Then he accepted the invitation.

This was incredible, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The invitation specifically stated: In the Tianluo Valley, there is Devil Blood Grass.

It was no secret that Fang Zhixing was looking for the magic blood grass. After all, Fan Zhenglun had used all his connections to get information.

Qingliang Temple caught this and invited Fang Zhixing to the banquet.

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

Fang Zhixing's mind was full of thoughts for a while.

If you think about it carefully, he doesn't have much contact with Buddhist people.

Except for one evil monk who broke the precepts.

Just as he was thinking about it, the gatekeeper suddenly ran over and reported, "The chief of the Department of Ceremony and Guards is here."

"Oh, Ji Xiangjun is here..."

Fang Zhixing raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a faint smile: "Please come soon."

Not long after, Ji Xiangjun walked over quickly.

"Greetings to the Chief Secretary." Fan Zhenglun saluted hurriedly.

But Fang Zhixing didn't move, still sitting on the chair with his thighs crossed, drinking tea leisurely.

Seeing this scene, Ji Xiangjun didn't get angry. The expression on his face was slightly complicated. He slowly lowered his head and said, "Fang Keqing, congratulations on your promotion to the Hundred Bull Realm."

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "The news spreads really fast."

Before he controlled the unlimited reproduction of flesh and blood, he relied on plug-ins to constantly reset his body, and he also had the combat power of a hundred cattle level.

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

However, this incident occurred within the Zhuoyan restricted area and was unknown to outsiders.

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

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

Fang Zhixing thought as expected and responded: "What is the purpose of Sir Chief Secretary coming here this time?"

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

"Your Majesty heard that you are looking for the Devil's Blood Grass, so he specially ordered me to give you one as a congratulatory gift."

Ji Xiangjun lowered his head.

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

[2. Collect 1 magic blood grass (already prepared, is it completed?)]

In an instant, the system panel flashed with brilliance.

This also proves that the things in the brocade box are indeed magic blood grass.

King Chi'an sent a big gift!

Only then did he realize that what he had been seeking but could not get appeared in front of him.

Effortless!

This is the influence brought by strength.

No matter what rare thing you want, someone else will bring it to you.

Fang Zhixing said cautiously: "What does King Chi'an want from me?"

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

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

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but smile and asked curiously: "How many Bainiu Realm 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 Bainiu Realm is the prince's opponent. You don't want to be the prince's enemy, right?"

Fang Zhixing said: "I don't like to make enemies everywhere. Thank the prince for his kindness for me."

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

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

Ji Xiangjun's face changed when he heard this, but he didn't say anything nonsense and turned to leave.

Fan Zhenglun hurriedly got up and saw him off in person.

"Collect!"

Fang Zhixing raised his hand and brushed 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. I have everything I want. Do you want to consider it?"

"Tsk!"

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

"..."

Xigou was speechless.

"You are short-handed..."

Fang Zhixing sighed, tore up the invitation of Qingliang Temple, and pondered: "I have stayed in Danzhou enough. The world is so big, let's go out and see it."

Xigou was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Well, sooner or later we will go out and try it 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 was not too surprised when he heard it.

After all, Fang Zhixing is a strong man in the Hundred Bull Realm, and the temple of the Six Void Sect is too small.

"Uncle Ancestor, please take Jun Yao away. She cannot stay in Danzhou."

The old Fan Zhenglun requested again.

Xigou said: "Take her with you. Jun Yao is such a beautiful woman. You can't let that prince take her away. You haven't seen that guy. He looks so wretched."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Old Sect Master, don't worry, I won't abandon Jun Yao."

With these words, Fan Zhenglun breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Fang Zhixing took his bag and walked out of the gate of the Six Void Palace under the gaze of Fan Zhenglun.

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

Then she and Fang Zhixing rode on the back of Xigou.

"Let's go!"

The Xigou ran wildly and shuttled quickly in the forest.

In less than an hour, they passed Danye City.

Xigou slowed down and looked towards the palace, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes.

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

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

Isn't it good to live a comfortable life?

But when I thought of Fang Zhixing's promotion so fast, no one could compare...

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

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

While running...

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

"Be careful!"

Fang Zhixing picked up Junyao and flew up.

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

Xigou was caught off guard and watched the light hit his feet.

Boom!

The light exploded, and the thin dog was blown away directly, and his body hit the big trees one after another, breaking the big trees in half.

The next moment, the thin dog fell to the ground, with the dog hair on his abdomen charred, bloody and blurred, and more than a dozen bones broken.

"Oh my god!"

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

Or it was an "energy cannon"!

The thin dog didn't move for the time being, lying on the ground pretending to be dead, observing the situation first.

Fang Zhixing landed gracefully with Jun Yao in his arms, and his eyes turned to a big tree.

Then a black shadow jumped down from the tree, landed with a bang, and the ground shook.

The black shadow was wearing a black cloak, but after the other party landed, he quickly tore off the black clothes, revealing a silver-gray metal body, with a barrel-shaped right hand, and white smoke was still coming out of the muzzle.

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

They also took off their clothes, and they were also humanoid mechas.

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

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

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

He let go of Jun Yao and signaled her to find Xigou.

Jun Yao hurried over and saw Xigou's miserable injuries, and her face was immediately pale.

"Dog, how are you?"

Jun Yao was about to cry, and quickly found some bottles and jars from her bag.

On the other side, Fang Zhixing's body swayed and pounced on a mecha at a very fast speed.

The four mechas had flashing eyes, as if they had the "locking" skill, and their pupils could always aim at Fang Zhixing's trajectory.

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

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

Fang Zhixing raised his left arm and blocked the energy cannon head-on.

Boom!

After a loud bang, Fang Zhixing's left arm was blown to pieces, and his flesh and blood were burnt, which was horrible to look at.

However, Fang Zhixing didn't care at all, and rushed directly to the mecha. His right hand condensed a ball of black and red blood drops, like a spiral ball, and pressed it on the chest of the mecha.

Boom!

The blood drops exploded, and the mecha was immediately blown to pieces and flew away.

The scattered metal fragments quickly turned bloody and rusted 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 with mechas before and knows our weaknesses."

One of the mechas hesitated.

"What are you afraid of? At worst, this body will be destroyed and regenerated."

Another mecha was not afraid. Their bodies are made of "life metal".

The family has a lot of life metal in reserve. As long as the reserve is enough, they can continue to get new bodies.

"Kill!"

The three mechas raised their arms at the same time, turned into two cannons, and shot at Fang Zhixing.