Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 24 What Does He Desire

Joining Slaughter Capital and becoming a full-time employee of Slaughter Capital actually didn't have much impact on Fang Yuan's life.

The employees of Slaughter City don't have too much work pressure, and Fang Yuan is too young and weak, so he can't do those difficult tasks.

Therefore, Fang Yuan's life has not changed.

However, his residence was officially relocated from the hole in the outer city to the inner city.

Well, it's right next to the hell killing field, which is convenient for Fang Yuan to enter and exit the hell field.

Becoming a member of the Law Enforcement Officer, Fang Yuan will no longer have to worry about being attacked. Although there are precedents for Law Enforcement Officers to be killed by fallen people, they are a minority after all.

Without any safety risks, Fang Yuan would naturally not continue to embarrass himself.

There is a good life to enjoy, why shrink in that hole in the ground?

life goes on.

Study combat techniques and hone your craft.

From time to time, I ran to the killing field, took Sharingan to copy and copy, and increased my attack methods.

When you want to test your own strength, go to a killing field.

It can be said that the small days are very happy.

It is worth mentioning that Fang Yuan's level has reached level [-] early in the process of continuous cultivation.

But because there are no soul beasts in the Slaughter City, he has been unable to obtain a soul ring, and can only be stuck at level [-], unable to go any further.

However, although the level has been restricted, Fang Yuan's strength is still steadily improving.

And the soul power he cultivated is basically stored in his body, waiting for him to obtain the soul ring and release it together!
"Hey, 7052, there is a new mission!"

The messenger of hell looked at Fang Yuan, who was meditating with his legs crossed, and handed over the mission order in his hand.

"There are a lot of newcomers in Huangsha Town, you go and take them along."

Fang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, withdrew from the state of cultivation, and glanced at the mission order: "Aren't you usually the one who goes to this kind of mission, why let me come today?"

"That's what the king meant."

The Killing Messenger snorted softly: "Besides, you, a law enforcement officer, are too leisurely. You only eat and sleep all day long. When you have nothing to do, you go to the Killing Field to watch the show. You should move!"

"..."

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, co-authoring is to see that he is too free, so find something for himself to do!
"I'm not too lazy to do my own tasks. Besides, I have to go to the hell killing field later."

"Hell killing field?"

The Killing Messenger frowned slightly, and his voice raised slightly: "Didn't you participate yesterday, and you still want to participate today?!"

"hold head high."

Fang Yuan shrugged disapprovingly: "That's right, and didn't you also say that I eat and sleep every day, which is too leisurely, so I thought about capturing the killing field of hell, anyway, idle is idle Well!"

So you would rather risk your life to go to the killing fields of hell than to do tasks for my old lady, right? !
The Slaughter Messenger snorted coldly, looked at Fang Yuan who had closed his eyes again, felt out of breath, hugged his waves in both hands, and left Fang Yuan's residence angrily.

Seeing the figure of the killing messenger leaving, Fang Yuan snorted softly and continued to meditate with his legs crossed.

On the contrary, the killing envoy who left Fang Yuan's residence did not go to the so-called Huangsha Town to perform the task, but came to the depths of the killing capital, a dark and spacious room.

It was an extraordinarily huge chair, and the blue and purple crystals were inlaid on the chair.These crystals outline a drum tower-like form.

Except for this chair, everything here is dark red, which looks extremely depressing.

"Wang, 7052 has decided to continue participating in the Hell Killing Fields."

The killing envoy knelt on the ground and reported softly: "Moreover, his whole body is in an extremely relaxed state, as if he was not affected by the murderous aura at all."

"He's played more than 60 games."

A tall figure sat on the giant chair.

Because of the darkness around him, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only vaguely see that this person was tall and thin, with a terrifying aura.

"It's 68 games. It was fine a while ago. In the past six months, 7052 has been going to the killing field almost every week. With this frequency, he seems not to have been eroded by the murderous intent at all."

"Did he not drink Huangquan dew?" asked the tall man sitting on the chair.

Huang Quanlu?
The killing envoy was taken aback for a moment, and the image of Fang Yuan taking Huangquan dew every day and feeding his jasper snakes and exploding orangutans to food suddenly appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

If the other degenerates knew that Huang Quanlu, which was regarded as a treasure by them, was just a ration for their pets in Fang Yuan's place, they might faint on the spot!

"From my observations, he hardly drinks Huangquanlu, even the super-grade Huangquanlu."

The envoy of killing paused and said: "My lord, I suspect that the reason why 7052 can suppress the murderous aura is probably related to his martial spirit, or there is a high-level spirit bone in his body, and it is very likely that it is a head bone." Soul bone!"

Spiritual head spirit bones can indeed suppress the erosion of one's will by murderous intent.

Fang Yuan is not very old, and his soul power is not strong. Even if his martial soul really has a certain restraint effect on murderous aura, it will definitely not be able to achieve such a degree of complete immunity!
You know, even a titled Douluo can't resist the corruption of murderous intent!

The Slaughter King was silent for a moment: "In your opinion, can he complete a hundred victories and challenge Hell Road?"

"7052's fighting skills are too terrifying, and his ability to never forget has made him absorb the fighting skills of countless fallen people."

The killing messenger thought: "During this time, every battle he fought in the killing field was as graceful as a dance, and that kind of fighting style was like art. Even the killing knight, without using soul skills Next, it may not be his opponent!"

"So, Wang, I can be sure that it is only a matter of time before 7052 completes a hundred games, but he may not be able to walk the road to hell."

The monsters in Hell Road cannot be taken down by fighting skills alone.

Dealing with that guy requires not only combat skills, but also real strength, soul power, and level!

"What is it that he longs for?"

The Slaughter King was silent for a long time, then suddenly spoke.

The Killing Messenger was slightly taken aback.

She has been in contact with Fang Yuan for a long time, and to be honest, she really doesn't know what Fang Yuan desires.

wealth?

That guy doesn't like money, he is not interested in gold and silver things at all, and even the gold soul coins he seized on weekdays, he will directly throw them away because he set off to occupy the space of the soul guide!
Beauty?

The little boy has already developed initially, but he doesn't seem interested in beauty.

On weekdays, he only verbalizes her at most, occasionally boldly touches her, and seems to be in a state of complete indifference to other women.

Thinking about it carefully, what Fang Yuan seems to want is strength.

and many more!

The Slaughter Messenger's eyes lit up, and a picture suddenly recalled in her mind.

That was the scene where Fang Yuan asked them questions when he first joined them in the past.

"Great king, what 7052 desires..."

"Maybe it's the outside world."

(End of this chapter)