Carefree Path of Dreams

Chapter 18: conspiracy

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early morning.

The morning sun is rising slowly, the mist is misty, the entire valley is full of life, and the vegetation is flourishing.

"Song Zhigao, comprador from the outer sect of Gui Ling Sect!"

"Song Yujie, the beloved son of the elder of Guiling Sect!"

"Song Zhong, Elder Gui Ling Sect!"

Fang Yuan held a broom and carelessly cleared away the traces of last night, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Yesterday, the leader of the men in black was so frightened by the flower fox that he had a nervous breakdown and confessed everything without any torture.

According to what he said, Song Yujie, the eldest son of the Song Dynasty, was both civilized and martial, handsome and suave. The most important thing was that he was astonished as soon as he saw Fang Yuan's ex-fiancée Lin Leiyue. His love was so deep that he couldn't extricate himself.

Regarding this, Elder Song Zhong is also happy to see the success. After all, he is a close disciple of the sect leader, and his future is unlimited.

However, Lin Leiyue herself had no interest in Song Yujie and refused directly.

Song Yujie was so angry that he naturally didn't dare to do anything to the sect master's beloved disciple, but he himself suffered a disaster.

"Perhaps he thought Lin Leiyue was still in love with me? Seeing this, Song Zhigao below had already prepared for me to leave obediently through Old Man Tian. Unfortunately, I didn't know what to do, so he tried this time again... "

Through the information obtained and some guesses, Fang Yuan roughly sorted out his ideas, and at the same time he became even more speechless.

"What's wrong with Lin Leiyue? What does it have to do with me? It's really a disaster for Chiyu... No, I'm even more unjust than Chiyu..."

However, in this world, lack of strength is the biggest original sin. Song Yujie was not even prepared to step on Fang Yuan personally, and the thugs below couldn't wait to take action.

"Sigh... I always feel like the future will be very troublesome..."

Fang Yuan threw away the broom, stretched out towards the rising sun, and narrowed his eyes in contentment.

According to what the man in black said, those who admire Lin Leiyue in the Gui Ling Sect may be able to form a strengthened platoon. After all, they are the seeds of the future martial sect promised by the sect leader!

Even if there is no Song Yujie today, there will still be Zhao Yujie and Zhang Yujie tomorrow.

This immediately made Fang Yuan feel helpless.

What a pity! He really doesn't want to cause any trouble at all. But if you don't provoke others, they will provoke you. There is no use in pretending to be a coward.

"This Song Zhigao deserves to be killed!"

Fang Yuan suddenly felt determined in his heart.

Of course he can endure it when his fundamental interests are not threatened.

Just like the previous breakup of the engagement and the actions of the Zhou brothers and sisters, at most they lost face, but what did it mean

But at this time, Song Zhigao had evil intentions and intended to explore the secrets of the valley, directly threatening Fang Yuan's foundation.

For Fang Yuan, in addition to his own attributes, the plantation in the valley and the spiritual plants in it are Nilin.

The dragon has reverse scales, which will cause anger if touched!

"Song Zhigao must be eliminated, but I cannot be involved and forced to flee... Therefore, I still have to think of a foolproof strategy... Of course, the most important thing is to improve my martial arts!"

The man in black last night was Song Zhigao's confidant and knew him very well.

Although this buyer from the outer sect of Guiling Sect is clever, his martial arts skills are not that good. He is only at the third level.

If faced with a fox and marten, there would be absolutely no way to survive.

On the other hand, the elder Song Zhong behind him is said to have broken through Sanji Pass, Erping Pass, and reached the realm of Sanxuan Pass. He is highly skilled in martial arts and is also a famous figure in Qinghe County. Song Yujie also has the potential to excel.

"The twelve passes of the Golden Lock Chonglou. The first three passes are completely smooth to open, rest, and survive, and there will be an increase if you break through them. Therefore, they are called Sanji passes. As for the Du and Jing passes, it is not very dangerous to pass them. , it’s just average, but in the later stages of the three levels of injury, shock, and death, if you fail to pass the level, you will easily be seriously injured or even die, so it is also called the three dangerous levels!”

Martial arts is very difficult, and there are many levels at the beginning.

Not to mention that after breaking through the death barrier, there are still four gates at the end of the twelve levels of the Golden Lock Chonglou, as well as the Wuzong realm! It's like looking up at a high mountain, which makes people feel a little depressed unconsciously.

"Fortunately, I only need to take care of one Song Zhigao at the moment, so it's nothing..."

So what if martial arts is difficult

With his attributes and proficiency, Fang Yuan never considered the problem that he could not break through.

"Just right!"

He glanced at his attribute bar and saw that most of the first level of Black Sand Palm had been completed, leaving only the last bit of proficiency, which was just a matter of dozens of practices.

“I’ll break through the second level today!”

Fang Yuan suddenly made up his mind.

This speed of breaking through barriers, if known to outsiders, would be completely shocking, even the Wuzong would look at him with suspicion.

After all, there are twelve levels of martial arts, one level and one level. Even though the first three levels are the foundation, they still require hard work.

But for Fang Yuan, as long as he has proficiency, nothing will be a problem.

When the sun rises, it is the best time to study hard.

"call!"

Fang Yuan calmed down carefully. He was already very familiar with the moves of Black Sand Palm. Now he was performing each move one by one, and he also used medicinal sand and potions to hone his hands.

I don’t know how long it took, but the progress bar behind Black Sand Palm in the attribute column was finally complete.

Click!

Fang Yuan let out a long roar, feeling that a certain restriction in his body was being opened. In an instant, he was extremely energetic and wanted to be released from every pore.

After reaching full proficiency, the mark on the first floor behind Black Sand Palm suddenly jumped and became the second floor!

The second floor of Black Sand Palm!

It only takes a few days to achieve complete success!

"Not only that, the Xiuguan among the twelve levels of the Golden Lock Chonglou has also been broken."

Fang Yuan looked at his attribute column and saw a sudden change:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 1.3

Qi: 1.3

God: 1.5

Age: 18

Cultivation: The second level of martial arts

Skill: Black Sand Palm [Level 2]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 1], Implantation Skills [Level 3]"

"When you practice the Black Sand Palm to the second level, its power increases greatly. Even when you perform exercises, your palms will change!"

At this moment, with Fang Yuan's thoughts, his hands suddenly underwent a mysterious change. His palms turned gray and black, and his tolerance to pain increased significantly.

"Of course, the most important thing is to break through Ximen! The essence and energy each increased by 0.2?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised to see that he still had a Divine Essence of 1.5: "Is it true that the last promotion was just because of Wenxincha? Ordinary martial arts breakthroughs only increase Jing Yuan and Qi Yuan? Or is it because my Divine Essence is too high? Is it difficult to see a little increase now?"

However, with his current knowledge of martial arts, he couldn't figure it out at all.

But for Fang Yuan, it was enough to know that his Black Sand Palm could be rapidly improved through proficiency without even having a bottleneck!

"Song Zhigao..."

Fang Yuan clenched his hands and suddenly felt a surge of power.

"Wang San hasn't come back yet?"

At this time, Song Zhigao was having trouble sleeping and eating.

As the external purchaser of Guiling Sect, he always has a friendly expression on his face, and his shrewd eyes are a little cunning. Everything he has done has always been done properly.

Until this time, in order to please Song Zhong, the elder of his line, he curried favor with Song Yujie and dealt with that poor boy from the mountains, everything changed.

"Damn it!"

Thinking of this, Song Zhigao almost threw out his beloved Yuhua porcelain tea cup.

That kid really gave him the feeling of being disrespectful.

Originally, when he asked Old Man Tian to cut off the supply of supplies and give a warning, he just left and flew away. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? Why does it have to be hard-topped here

It was past noon and almost night, and Wang San hadn't come back yet, but Song Zhigao couldn't sit still at all and was pacing back and forth in the living room.

"Even though that kid has a little bit of magic, Wang San has always been careful. This time he just went to investigate, so he won't be annihilated, right?"

Song Zhigao just put his hands behind his back, and when night came, his heart finally became completely cold, with a hint of regret.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have provoked that boy.

However, now that the hatred has been forged, the arrow is on the string and must be fired.

If something is done successfully, one can naturally take credit from the master behind it, but what if everything is messed up

Just thinking of Elder Song Zhong's methods, Song Zhigao felt a little numb. He suddenly raised his head, looked in a certain direction in the city, and said to himself: "In this case, you can't blame me!"

"Somebody come!"

Thinking of this, he immediately shouted loudly.

"What are your orders, Master?"

A long servant came in immediately, bowed and asked.

Even though Song Zhigao was just an outside purchaser, he had a lot of power in his hands. He also maintained a group of servants and maids to provide dispatch at any time.

"Go find Old Man Tian from the Medicine Hall and tell him that if you still want to stay in Qinghe County in the future, just come here and listen to the master's instructions!"

Song Zhigao had a ruthless expression on his face.

"As you command!"

The servant was a little surprised, but he still went down quickly. Not long after, Old Tian, who was timid and rubbing his hands, came in. He immediately smiled at Song Zhigao and said, "Mr. Song is well!"

"Old man Tian! The various medicinal materials in your medicine hall are quite good. The sect is determined to increase the purchase volume next year!"

After sending the servants away, Song Zhigao said casually.

"Ah? Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

Old man Tian bowed his head repeatedly and smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his face.

"Of course... this is not without cost. I need you to do something for me!"

Song Zhigao stared at Old Man Tian, with some confidence in his mind. As the largest customer of the medicine hall, he held this hand and pinched Old Man Tian's lifeline. Are he still afraid that he would not compromise

"What's the matter? Please give me your instructions. Even if I go to the mountain of knives or go to the sea of fire, I will do it beautifully!"

Old man Tian was a mature man. Although he was complaining secretly in his heart, he was still impassioned on the surface and patted his chest.

"It's very simple, it's..."

Song Zhigao whispered a few words in Old Man Tian's ear, and the old guy's expression suddenly changed: "What? This... this..."

"Hehe, I know that the layman Wenxin saved you, but the layman is a layman, and Fang Yuan is Fang Yuan..."

Song Zhigao sneered and directly threatened: "If you don't obey, from next month, Guiling Sect will not accept any medicinal materials from you. Just wait for your whole family to drink the northwest wind together!"