It's been half a month since I learned about the whereabouts of Mr. Fu and others from Toutiao last time.
noon.
"Sanzhao Shengong (VII)"!
Fangzheng clearly felt that the true qi in his dantian had reached its limit, and the purple qi in the Yanghuo on his shoulder began to faintly burst out.
It seemed that there was something in the purple air that was about to hatch and manifest itself.
Fangzheng was overjoyed.
Can't wait to break through right now.
But fortunately, after going through a lot in the past six months, Fangzheng's mind has calmed down a lot, and he immediately calmed down.
Because he felt that the light seed in his lower dantian, which was constantly compressing true energy like nuclear fusion, still had space to compress.
"Isn't it always said in the movie that the thicker the foundation, the stronger the explosive power?"
Fangzheng fell into deep thought.
In the end, he still decided not to rush to break through, and decided to push himself to the limit.
Although he also wants to see as soon as possible what is the thing conceived in the yang fire on his shoulder, but compared to the momentary speed, it is better to lay a solid foundation for future growth and achieve better growth in the future Potential is also more in line with the long-term plan.
In the end, Fangzheng planned to practice the "Sanzhao Shengong" to the Dzogchen realm of the nine extremes, and see the changes by then, before deciding whether to continue to practice.
Anyway, he is not far from the number nine.
In order to distract attention and resist the inner urge to break through immediately, Fangzheng started to get up and move around, not in a hurry to continue practicing, let the CPU of the brain cool down first.
…
In the past half a month, since Captain Fei took care of him, Fangzheng was able to take a trip every day, and at the same time, every day was a dungeon.
A hunchbacked old man, a woman with a red umbrella, and a weak scholar, if you add one piece back and forth, he can get twenty-four wisps of ordinary soul energy in one day.
People lie at home and money falls from the sky.
There is no need to run around every day, and soul energy will automatically come to your door. Fangzheng is very satisfied with his current life as a salted fish.
Twenty-four wisps of ordinary soul energy are fixed every day, not one more, and one less. This is a rich ore with stable output! Oil and Gas Field!
You can also cooperate with the police and the people to solve the case, you can win the Miyoshi Youth Award, you can get a bonus of 100,000 yuan at a time, and you can cut leeks regularly. After running around looking for leeks to cut, and now that he is relaxed with the salted fish, Fangzheng really feels a little dreamlike and unreal.
However, even with daily leek cutting, Fangzheng's daily rune profit and loss just remained at a stable level.
The more you cultivate to the later stage, the more advanced your inner strength and heart method, the greater the demand for qi and blood and blood-enriching medicine.
Even for the enhancement of the cheats, every enhancement level of "Sanzhao Shengong" consumes seven ordinary runes, which is a big gold-swallower.
In addition, there are "Prajna Brahma Sutra", "Contemplation of Immovable Real Self Confused World Demon Ape", "Yin Yang Mahamudra", etc., all of which are also devoted to it.
As for the pool in the center of the dungeon, Fang Zheng never went down rashly.
If you are too impatient before you are fully prepared, it is easy to put yourself in danger.
This is not in line with Fang Zheng's dog development route.
At the same time, Fangzheng is also thinking, can we kill more hunchbacked old men, red umbrella women, and weak chicken scholars in the early stage, so as to weaken that ancient obsession and reduce the risk of going into the pool in the future
…
Fangzheng sometimes has to sigh with emotion, once a person swipes his phone, he can't stop.
This phone swiping is absolutely poisonous.
And the time of swiping the phone always passes quickly like turning the pages of a book.
After brushing the Over the Wall God forum, seeing that the Over the Wall forum was clean and without any useful information, Fang Zheng was a little suspicious, whether it was just swept up by the Internet police... So, Fang Zheng turned to several major domestic forums, posted it , news websites, Weibo, Toutiao, under the pretext of swiping the phone for work, it feels like the blink of an eye, and it is already two hours later.
Looking at the time, two hours had passed. Fangzheng, who had just checked the headlines and local news, was about to put down his phone, but was caught by a new local headlines news, and paused slightly as he was about to quit.
Recently, college entrance examination candidates in our city have committed suicide one after another. This is the third high school entrance examination candidate to commit suicide!
Just by looking at the title, there is a sense of social topic.
This is local news in Zhou City.
"The college entrance examination is over, and there are still college students committing suicide due to academic pressure?"
This was Fang Zheng's subconscious first thought.
Fangzheng didn't think too much, and clicked on this news directly. Who hasn't come here from the college entrance examination where thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge
The content of the news is very long with pictures and texts, but the general idea of the theme is: Should we reflect on the urgent domestic education environment
These three college entrance examination candidates who committed suicide were male and female, and they were not neighbors or classmates, and they seemed to have no relationship with each other.
Fangzheng thought about it, and saved this news first.
…
Ever since Fangzheng took over the affair, gradually, Fangzheng began to follow Mr. Fu's way.
Before each trip to the Yin, he would burn some paper money, ingots, and candles for the deceased.
In the past, he just helped out temporarily, so he didn't have to be so solemn, but now that he planned to stay in the dark for a long time, it became different.
Moreover, he more or less used these dead people. Although he also helped the dead people solve the case, paying homage to the dead, not using them as tools, but giving them a piece of self-respect, can be regarded as seeking a conscience.
Paper money, ingots, and candles are all readily available in Mingdian.
Fangzheng placed a copper basin at the entrance of Mingdian. People squatted in front of the store, making paper money and paper ingots, and burning them in the copper basin... Sometimes Fangzheng couldn't help laughing at himself. The first time he met Mr. Fu Next, it was also Mr. Fu who burned paper money at the door to pay homage to the dead.
From the very beginning, he never thought of inheriting Mr. Fu's mantle. He didn't have such a high level of ideological awareness as Mr. Fu. He just wanted to grow up. When Mr. Fu was away, he occasionally helped the temporary workers in the shadows, but now he His words and deeds are more and more like Mr. Fu.
Fangzheng squatted at the door alone, burning paper money in a copper basin alone. At first, Chuan Puyang was a novelty, and would help him origami money and ingots together, but Chuan Puyang's ADHD personality couldn't bear this kind of thing. The boring thing, within two days, I went to the nursery next door to tease Yiyi and Xiaohei.
After all, the dead have a sense of common topics.
Just as Fangzheng was burning paper money to pay homage to the dead, the sound of approaching footsteps quietly broke the tranquility of the old street...
(end of this chapter)