Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 125

2020-11-07

Chapter 125 ended (55)

The rock that was as tall as a man split, and in the middle lay the body of a tall and thin man.

Fang Dou stood in front of the stone pile, clicking one's tongue in wonder, this is the original mask of Flying Sword slave.

This Flying Sword slave organization is exhausted, but the only thing left out is Fang Dou's spell.

The Flying Sword has been captured as an introduction, and he traced his traces with the scent of thread incense, which instantly revealed his trace.

It's easy to find someone!

Fang Dou stepped forward quickly and smashed the hiding rock with a punch. The Flying Sword slave wanted to escape, but his jaw crushed his throat and died.

"Without the Flying Sword, my own ability is normal!"

Fang Dou thought of this, a little dull, and mentioned the 'Flying Sword' he caught.

Yeah!

The white light dissipated, and this sharp weapon that there is no stronghold one cannot overcome has actually become a piece of scrap metal.

Originally, Fang Dou was very interested in Flying Sword, but now he is disappointed.

"Next, touch the corpse!"

On the second day, Fang Dou did not return to the temple until noon.

Those corpses, after they were collected, were thrown into the deep mountains by him, and poison insects and wild beasts would sweep their tails for him.

"Almost forgot!"

Fang Dou slapped his forehead. Previously, the dog spirit was monitoring, and the people who were seriously injured and killed in Qianqiu Society were all left to cultivate halfway.

Exorcism is done, but no hands or feet are left behind!

Fang Dou was about to get up when he suddenly saw the rooster flying in front of him, and with a look of contempt, he cooed at him.

(No need to go, I have solved it!)

“many thanks Chicken Master!”

Fang Dou cupped the hands.

This battle, from start to finish, took three days and two nights.

But afterwards, it took Fang Dou ten days to cultivate.

Even with Qi Refinement Pill to replenish mana and Jade Buddha Fat to treat internal and external injuries, the fatigue caused by overdraft of the body will still not go away.

Fang Dou was afraid after a while. If the enemy was a little stronger, he was afraid that the overdraft would be too much, and the foundation would be damaged.

Ten days later, Fang Dou estimated that his recovery was almost complete. He didn't ten out of ten, and he was 95%.

Because, he ate 20 catties of rice for lunch that day, and his appetite has completely recovered.

This is time to check the results of this battle.

Of the three altars, two have been scrapped, and the remaining one is intact.

The iron windmill is completely useless, it has become a pile of scrap iron, and it is difficult to repair it.

The 100,000 silver mortgaged by the Insect King beads cost a total of 80,000 taels, and there is still 20,000 left on the body.

These 80,000 taels are a huge sum of money, but in Fang Dou's view, it's worth it!

Fang Dou was able to win, mostly because he smashed his enemies to death with money.

Looking at the corpse, Yan Venerable and the others more or less carried gold and silver coins, pearls and gems.

Fang Dou collected a lot of bits and pieces, and estimated that the 80,000 taels of the supplementary cost, together with the remaining 20,000 yuan, were enough to redeem the Insect King beads.

Yan Venerable also found a shaped ginseng, as thick as an arm.

Fang Dou also talked to the shopkeeper in the county pharmacy, saw a few wild ginseng, and learned it by hand.

Knowing that the reed heads of ginseng are like tree rings, you can identify the age of ginseng by counting the reed heads.

He roughly counted, sucked in a cold breath, at least five hundred years.

It should be noted that any pharmacy of ginseng that is more than 100 years old is a shop protecting treasure that is hidden and not sold.

"This Yan Venerable is really rich!"

Fang Dou frowned and found that this ginseng is missing the root of the ginseng, as if it was used by Yan Venerable before.

Looking at the biggest gain, it is the spells found from these people, or the handwritten notes, or the ancestral secret books.

The phantom of Mi Dou was summoned, and one after another rays of light fell into it like a shooting star.

……

"Primary level: breaking the ground like water!"

"Paper Illusion Technique: means that the moon turns into the night, and the breath turns into a spirit. ”

“Thunder Palm!”

“Armor!”

“Golden light spell!”

“Flying Sword!” (Remnant): One stab."

"Shadow Charm (Remainder): Retaining Breath and Hidden Qi!"

"refining technique (Beginner)"

"Six Arts of Famous Teaching: Riding the Dragon (Basic)!"

......

Fang Dou thought to himself, how can this be practiced!

Also, there seems to be something strange in there?

The golden light mantra is the Illusion Technique of Shimen. The former middle-aged monk made it, and the famous six arts were also not Taoist.

The rest are all Taoist spells.

"By the way, there is also a ghost book!"

Fang Dou took out the iron tile, and if he filled the other half, it happened to be a cylinder.

This half of the ghost book is a magic weapon or a cultivation technique.

A ray of light rises from the iron tile, sucks it into the rice bucket, shakes it a few times, and spit out a mana seed.

"The Ghosts: Five Ghosts Transporting Techniques, Mountain Ghost Talismans..."

The spells in half of the Ghosts Books add up to more spells than all the other spells.

This was the biggest surprise, and it also gave Fang Dou a wake-up call.

A complete inheritance is better than countless unorthodox ways. The power of Shimen, Taoism and famous religions has become a system.

Spell seeds refined by rice buckets are equivalent to the same species in the 'body', and the threshold for entry and mastery is greatly reduced.

Fang Dou knows that the truth of bite off more than one can chew is already brewing, how to choose?

"Well, Great Xia God, how can there be no beer?"

Fang Dou suddenly felt thirsty, thinking of the sweet liquor brewing method he had mastered, and his tongue was full of saliva.

I can't wait, let's put aside the cultivation stuff first, go to the county town to buy some wheat and come back.

......

Ear to repay the gods, and send the news of the annihilation of Yan Venerable entire group back to Qianqiu Society.

At this time, the two elders on the left and right are doing this year's budget and expenditure.

"The money and grains shipped from all sides have been put into the warehouse and received, with a total of more than 1.38 million taels of silver!"

"At present, there are ten projects under our operations. Eight, how should we allocate the funds, let's have a good chat?"

Zuo Elder frowned, "Money is used everywhere, a bowl of water is difficult to level, when the time comes, every family needs it. Complain about crying and being poor!"

"What can we do, we only have so much money, we don't have a Treasure Gathering Pot, we won't be able to turn stones into gold, and we can't turn gold into silver without Guanyin borrowing the treasury! "

"I'll start first. Yan Venerable's 'Resurrection' has not made much progress. This year's budget has been cut to 100,000 taels!" That's it!"

"Well, come again..."

At this time, a cloudy wind came.

The right Elder saw it and asked, "Ear reported the god, but what progress is there in Jinling County?"

As a result, the ear reported the god's news, which made the two Bit Elder startled.

"What, the whole army was wiped out, and none of them escaped?"

The news brought back by the gods was shocking.

The two Elders paid great attention to this mission, and they were all elite soldiers.

As the Chief-In-Charge of a project, Yan Venerable is far more powerful than ordinary members. He is already a first-class warlock, and it is still broken.

Not to mention the Ghost Poison, the Flying Sword Slave, the Mountain Destroyer and the others, all of them were a temporary choice, and they all died in that temple.

"What a nameless monk!"

At this time, the ear reported God to remind him.

"Jiming Temple, the monk's name is Fang Dou!"

The right Elder nodded with hatred, "I see!"

He turned to his companion, "Old Left, let's discuss, how should we deal with it?"

(end of this chapter)