Chapter 242: hope
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Refining Heaven and Earth
- Yuan Jing
- 1695 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:25:11
"To shut up!"
He blew bloodlessly: "Put away your coward's face, and stand up like a man!"
"Hundreds of disciples in Wuyuan, no coward, you are the son of the wind, let alone a coward! We can all die for the son of the wind, but we cannot die for a coward!"
Fang Bai's body was lightly shaken, and he slowly stood up. His bloodless words were like Hong Zhong Daluo, knocking into his heart. Cowardly can't change anything. The blood debt can only be paid with blood!
"do not talk!"
Anonymous waved his hands and slowly said, "Four brothers, the Fengziyuan has been on the way for nearly four hundred years! The Dachu Dynasty is too small, and it has betrayed us!
But we have no complaints!
The Master gave the name, no name, no tears, no regrets, no blood, just hope that we throw ourselves away and dedicate ourselves to Fengzi Academy!
I can understand the suffering of the Master, and the Fengzi Academy without the Son of the Wind is a shame!
Therefore, we wait willingly and wait for the son of the wind to appear! "
Having said that, Wuming coughed twice and continued: "We thought we couldn't wait until you appeared. There have been too many talented disciples. We hoped and were disappointed. But we can only hold the last one. hope!
Because we can't wait!
Fortunately, you haven't let us down, and the speed of growth has exceeded our imagination. What's more important is that you have the heart of a child and can bear the title of a child of the wind! "
"For this! The martial arts courts are willing to give up their lives, including no regrets! Only for you to restore the glory of Fengziyuan in the future! So, I want you to leave, leave the imperial city, and come back later!"
"what?"
Fang Bai's complexion changed greatly, and let him leave at this time.
Anonymous sighed: "Perhaps you should have guessed, that Kun Huang has broken through the too empty maggot, stepping back into the emptiness, no one of us can resist him!
Zi Yanzhi is destroying Fengziyuan, how can you let go of you, the son of wind? It won't be long before the imperial city will be surrounded by monsters, and you won't be able to walk at that time. "
"Senior, what do you do?"
"we?"
Anonymous smiled bitterly: "We haven't had a good few days to live, and it's the same everywhere we go. Besides, I live in this land all my life and don't want to be buried in other places in the future.
I will arrange some people to work with you, and Fengziyuan will rely on you in the future. Don't let us down! "
Fang Bai heard the words, his face looked stunned, he did not expect that the martial arts court would fall to this point, the monster army was bound to win, and the powerful and unreturnable return to the realm could not be blocked!
It seems that this time the martial arts court is in danger!
But Fang Bai didn't want to go, he couldn't go, he couldn't use other people's lives to pave a way out, he would feel guilty in this life!
In this case, he has another way. Only returning to the virtual world can resist it. He has to push the namelessness back to the virtual world!
Anonymous has a profound understanding of artistic conception. The only difference is the accumulation of vitality. If he is given a few years, he will be able to make a breakthrough!
But there is no time now, then, it depends on the spirit fluid!
With a wave of his hand, a jade bottle appeared in the palm, slowly drifting towards the unknown, "Dean, can you break through and return to the void with these?"
"Ok?"
Anonymous glanced at him, opened the jade bottle, changed his face slightly, and then sighed: "It's a pity, too few!"
"How much do you need?"
"At least two or three hundred thousand!" Anonymous shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I do!" Fang Bai said resolutely.
"what?"
Anonymous body shook and his face changed dramatically. "If you really have so much, the old man is confident to break through and return to emptiness within half a month. By then, the martial arts court will have a glimmer of vitality."
"In this case, it is not too late!" Fang Bai Shen said, "I need a secret room!"
"No problem! My husband protects the law for you!"
Although Wuxue does not know what is in the jade bottle, and sees the nameless expression, he knows that the things in it must be extraordinary. If he can break through and return to the realm, the period of revival of Fengziyuan will be just around the corner!
Fang Bai didn't say much, went straight into the room, there was no blood protection method outside, there was no need to worry about someone spying.
At this time, there were still tens of thousands of spirits in the refining Tianding. After all of them were collected into the jade bottle, the monsters in Qiankun Ring smashed into the refining Tianding.
In the battle outside the North Academy, Fang Bai beheaded and killed countless monsters. He was inconspicuous for the ordinary monster dan, but the monster dan above level 7 would not miss it. It has been too late to check, only to find at this time that there are more than 2,000 monsters above the seventh level.
This meant that in just a few days of fighting, he had more than 2,000 heads of monsters above level 7 killed, and some were too late to obtain Yaodan, and the number was even more!
After condensing the Seventh Floor of the Realm of God, the true energy and consciousness skyrocketed, urging the refining Tianding to become more proficient.
Two thousand demon dandelions, Fang Bai kept on day and night, refining for two days and two nights, refining millions of drops of spiritual fluid in Tianding, this is a worthwhile trip!
Anonymous needs two hundred thousand to three hundred thousand, Fang Bai prepared him half a million, he is very clear how big the aura needed to break through the virtual world.
There are 500,000 drops left, 200,000 defenses left, and 150,000 drops for each person without tears and blood. I believe they have these spiritual fluids, and they can go further!
After being too virtual, with each further step, the strength will be multiplied. When the war breaks out, the odds will be even greater!
Looking at so many fluids, Sanlao was heavy and anonymously whispered: "Don't let anyone know, you have this ability, understand?"
"Understand!" Fang Bai nodded.
"You don't understand!" Wuming sighed: "If you really understand, you shouldn't take it out today, but go far away and return to revenge in the future!
Remember, everyone will have greed, don't trust anyone in the future, including us! "
"Dean ..."
Anonymous waved to interrupt Fang Bai and continued: "This matter is temporarily suspended, we will talk about it when we go out, as fast as ten days, as slow as half a month, if nothing can be done, you leave early. You are our hope!"
Out of the courtyard, looking at the hurrying crowd on the street, the news of the defeat of Wu Yuan came, and they were all busy escaping from the right and wrong place.
People are like this, Fang Bai has no power to blame anyone, and the army stationed in the imperial city is not so easy to speak. You can go below the gathering environment, and no one is allowed to leave above the gathering environment!
The first battle of the Imperial City is the last hope. If this battle is defeated, the Dachu Dynasty will be a thing of the past, and no Big Qin Dynasty will be born!
Fang Bai returned to the Wuyuan resident and found that Duanmusen was very injured. Fortunately, after taking the medicine, there was no worry about his life; Tianxing's injury was relatively minor.
In this way, Fang Bai put his heart down and turned around toward the palace.
After this battle, the son of the wind became famous in the Dachu dynasty, and the troops stationed in the palace did not dare to stop, Fang Bai went straight in to find the frowning item.
"You're here!" At this time Xiang Yan frowned, his expression was stubborn, and he didn't even have the interest to stand up, but just waved his hand slightly and motioned Fang Bai to sit down.
"What are they planning?" Fang Bai whispered.
"they?"
Xiang Ye smiled disdainfully, of course knowing who Fang Bai was asking, coldly: "Yu Yuanxiu has left, took some elite leave, said to ask for help, isn't he fleeing?"
Fang Bai's face sank. Yu Yuanxiu's departure had the second smallest impact on strength, and his morale had an impact, especially the army of the Dayu Empire. Without Yu Yuanxiu's presence, it was easy to be turbulent.
"Have you tried to contact Xingyue Pavilion?"
If there is still a strong force at this time to turn things around, it must be Xingyue Pavilion!
Xiang Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's gone, but the hope is slim, the Xingyue Pavilion is very powerful, and the demon clan in the Wanyue Mountains doesn't have that courage. Xingyue Pavilion can completely stay away."
"That would be a bit of a problem!"
) Al9 Genuine
Fang Bai's eyes were low, and the towering city walls could resist the monsters on the ground, but could not resist the demon birds and the false monsters. Once the war broke out, the imperial city would be destroyed!
There are still tens of millions of people in the Imperial City at this time, this will be an unprecedented disaster!
"Yes!"
Xiang Yan sighed, "Some people have already started planning to retreat!"
"what?"
Fang Bai was taken aback. Some people in Xiang's mouth were nothing but winners. If the winners retreated, there would be no need for World War I, waiting for the monsters to slaughter!
"What about the Xiang family and the three big families?" Fang Bai asked.
Xiang Yan sneered: "Count on them? As soon as the winner moves, they will leave immediately. I'm afraid you don't know yet, that 800 disciples and 30,000 disciples have already left."
"This……"
Fang Bai was full of confidence in this battle, but now the demons have not yet arrived, and everyone is ready to leave. How can this battle be fought?