Fang Xing was startled when he saw the followers around him, he quickly changed his face, and said with a smile: "You're just kidding, girl, don't be angry. In fact, I came from the outside world. I just entered Guixu. Yes, how could it be something else? I was so hungry that I ran into you, you reward me with two pieces of meat first, and then I will explain it to you when I am full, okay?"
"Are you from outside the market?"
The woman was startled when she heard the words, and didn't mention the matter of abolishing him.
Fang Xing hurriedly nodded and said, "It's absolutely true!"
At this time, I heard that Fang Xing came from outside the market, and the yellow-shirted monk also came over, looked at Fang Xing curiously, and whispered to the young lady: "Young master, the patriarch has an order that everyone outside the market must do their best." Win me over, work for me who hates Tianshitian..." The young lady looked at him impatiently, and said with a sneer, "I'm not even a Jindan, and I'm not a powerful person, why should I be so careful? What's more, he said that he is Those who come from outside the market are from outside the market? But don’t ask me clearly?”
Having said that, he turned his head and asked Fang Xing in a cold voice: "Since you came from outside the ruins, when and where did you enter?"
"It's been about... half a year? A year? Anyway, the place where I came in is not far from here!"
Fang Xing replied with some hesitation, with caution in his words, and he didn't know what attitude the people in Guixu had towards outsiders.
As for the time when he came in, he really didn't know it himself, it was really that retreat, he almost forgot the time.
It's just that in the eyes of the woman and the yellow-shirted monk, Fang Xing was a little suspicious. The yellow-shirted monk took a step forward, looked at Fang Xing and said, "If you really came from outside the market, how can you even connect with yourself?" I have forgotten the time when I entered Guixu? Besides, this mountain range is all within the jurisdiction of the Hentian Clan. If you really came from outside the Ruins within this year, why didn’t the elders respond and send someone to look for it? Brother, a certain family reads It is not easy for you to have such a level of cultivation at such a young age. I don’t want to cut you off. This is the young master under the patriarch of our Hentian clan. It’s fine if you tell the story honestly. , then no one can save you!"
Fang Xing was a little speechless, and said: "But I really can't remember clearly. Could it be that I have been in seclusion for more than a year?"
The woman sneered, and said: "At this point, I'm still pretending to be crazy and stupid, and taking eighteen broken nails, I'll see how long I can last!"
After listening to her order, someone under the seat took out the package and unfolded it on the spot. Inside were 18 three-foot-long copper nails lined up side by side, with intricate patterns engraved on them. But the end is as thin as a bee's tail, shining with a cold light, and there are blood grooves engraved on the nail body, which is extremely terrifying, and there are some dried blood stains on it, which is chilling to look at.
Seeing this, Fang Xing immediately became alert, and his spiritual power immediately began to circulate, and at the same time he said with a dry smile: "Hey, don't do this, I'm telling the truth. Clear the time!"
The young lady sneered, and said: "So let me help you remember it, maybe you will remember it after you finish hitting the eighteen copper nails, it's your luck, these eighteen copper nails, but with To deal with the fourth-level ferocious beasts..."
Fang Xing glanced at it, his face was quite ugly, and he forced a smile and said: "Such a thick thing, let alone eighteen, I think I will die if I have one, miss, let's sit down and take it easy. let's chat..."
Seeing that he was timid, the people around him begged for mercy, without any courage, and they all thought it was a little funny.
A follower was joking around and said with a smile: "If it's gone, it's gone. Who taught you to offend our young master?"
"Hmph, you're the only one who is playing wild on the Hentian Clan's territory, so I'll teach you a lesson, so that you don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!"
This group of followers, except for the three golden cores, the strength of the rest is not to be feared. They are just accompanying people. , I was quite unhappy, so I picked up what she liked to hear one by one, talking and laughing, but I didn't take Fang Xing's life seriously at all.
Fang Xing's face darkened, he looked at everyone vigilantly, and secretly stimulated his spiritual power. Even he didn't expect that he had come here with so many storms, and today he fell into a life crisis because of a piece of barbecue. He was also helpless in his heart. It's true that the smiling face accompanied him, the grandson pretended, and said soft words, but the poisonous girl didn't believe him, and insisted on nailing eighteen holes into him.
Peeking at her expression, with a look of gloating on her face, I am afraid that the torture is fake, but the truth is that she wants to suffer a little bit, and I don't know what conflict she has with me. Hate myself for being like this.
And the monk in the yellow shirt didn't intend to stop him, but he could see that the young lady was angry, and if he wanted to vent it, he could vent it. For him, he just needs to stop the guy in the cage before he dies, and let him go. One life is enough, the young lady is right in saying that although people who return to the ruins value people outside the ruins, that is only limited to those who are capable.
Although this person in front of him is a little weird, but after all he is not even a golden core, so he is naturally not valued by others.
"Tell me, tell me which clan you belong to, and what kind of heart do you want to offend our young master!"
A foundation-building cultivator with a pale face and beard walked towards the cage with a copper nail in his hand, and shouted in a gloomy voice.
"Hey, big brother, don't make trouble. I told you that I just came to Guixu. How could it be someone else's secret work?"
Fang Xing smiled and looked around, looking for a way to escape.
It's a pity that the cage is made of black iron and surrounded by restrictions, so it is not so easy to break, and when the foundation building came over with the nails, the three golden cores had already quietly stood up and surrounded them The cage, the coercion was released, staring at Fang Xing, obviously watching him, preventing him from violently hurting others in the cage, this way, it can be regarded as the end of Fang Xing's life.
"Damn it, I really want to finish playing here?"
Fang Xing became anxious, and his spiritual power became even crazier.
Up to now, he is not using his spiritual power to resist. Even if he is already in the state of foundation establishment, it is difficult to fight for his life when he is being watched by the three golden cores. Instead, he wants to release it through his breath. , so that the crazy dragon who went somewhere to catch wild rabbits came back quickly, but even he himself didn't know if this method would work.
"Hey, boy, don't hide around. This copper nail is for dealing with fierce beasts. If you are dealing with people, you have to look for the acupoints. If you are obedient, then go ahead. If you move around casually, if you are not careful, you will be stabbed. If you hit the critical point, your little life will be gone..."
The white-faced Zhuji smiled slyly, and came to the cage, his eyes turned cold, and the copper nail pierced Fang Xing's back through the railing.
Fang Xing watched coldly, and suddenly turned his palms in the narrow space, and a gravitational force was born out of thin air, pulling the white-faced foundation building towards the cage, but he wanted to strangle him to death, but the yellow-shirted monk next to him saw this , let out a cold snort, pressed the palm of his hand, and a golden elixir came latently, but cut off the gravitational force of Fang Xing, that Jian Ji stabilized his figure, took a few breaths, obviously also a little frightened, Gritting his teeth, a ruthless expression appeared on his face, and with a "chi" sound, he pierced the copper nail into Fang Xing's left rib.
Now that Fang Xing has successfully built his foundation, his body has been tortured by the real fire of samadhi like copper skin and iron bones. Not to mention worldly swords, even flying swords are difficult to injure, but this copper nail is specially made to deal with physical tyranny The ferocious beast's body contained cold energy, and the broken copper-skinned scales were like thorny tofu. Fang Xing's copper-skinned and iron bones could not defend against it, but he stabbed it half a foot deep.
"Even the armor-piercing nail can only penetrate half a foot. This little monster's physique is comparable to that of a beast..."
The white-faced Zhuji sighed, there were three golden pills, and his pupils shrank.
They have already discovered that although the three of them have become Golden Cores, in terms of physique, they seem to be inferior to this Foundation Establishment kid.
But Fang Xing was nailed into his body by copper nails, but he just let out a muffled grunt. Now, instead of begging for mercy, he glanced at the young lady with gloomy eyes, then closed his eyes slightly, and used his spiritual power with all his might , release breath.
The female son noticed Fang Xing's gaze, and her heart trembled inexplicably. She even trembled a little. She subconsciously wanted people to stop the punishment, but after thinking about it, the order to execute the punishment was given by herself. No light? Then he snorted coldly, and said slowly: "The feeling of breaking the nails eighteen times is not good, right? If you want to suffer less, then invite them truthfully. Who are you!"
Fang Xing glanced at her lightly, and said, "You will know who I am!"
Seeing this, the female son hated him even more, and yelled: "Why are you moving so slowly, nail him a few more times!"
Seeing this, Bai Mian Jian Ji hurried forward with two more copper nails, and inserted them into Fang Xing's right rib and back respectively.
With two "chi" and "chi", Fang Xing's face did not change. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual power was running wildly.
It’s fine if he doesn’t use his spiritual power. With this operation, the blood in his body immediately splashed out along the groove of the broken nail, and the blood was sprinkled all over the cage. When the onlookers saw him like this, they couldn’t figure it out. Why did he do this? It seems that he is deliberately seeking death. Some people even said with a smile, "This guy seems to want to suffer less and seek death automatically..."
Another person said with a smile: "Young Master has not spoken yet, but he can't die even if he wants to, Lao Jiu, you should be careful..."
The white-faced Zhuji chuckled, and said: "He will be honest now, don't worry, eighteen nails have broken his body and nailed his soul, as long as the place where the nails landed is correct, he will not die even if the blood dries up. Can you still not believe my old nine's craftsmanship?"
When a group of people heard the words, they immediately burst out laughing, and even the young lady had a faint smile on her face.
It's just that amidst the laughter of the crowd, a dragon chant suddenly sounded in the distance...