After taking a sip of tea to calm down his shock, the master of the Palace of the Dead suddenly had the idea of beating the disciple who brought them here with three hundred lashes and imprisoning him in a secret prison.
He has been plotting carefully for so long just to gain a position in the martial arts world that matches his own strength, not to make himself an enemy of the world!
"What does the Palace Master think of this sincerity?" Fang Shan looked at him with extra serious eyes.
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead took another sip of tea, his eyes warning implicitly: "You don't need to do anything, just stay quietly in one place."
I put extra emphasis on the word 'quiet' and pronounced it in a heavy bass.
Watching him walk away, Fang Shan pretended to be confused and asked Wei Sushen: "Why such a big reaction all of a sudden?"
Wei Su looked at him carefully and asked, "What do you think?"
Fang Shan tilted his head: "Is it because of my suggestion?"
Wei Sushen said calmly: "Remove the first two words."
Fang Shan refilled a cup of tea by himself, unlike the Palace Master of the Dead Soul Palace who was simply sipping tea. Finally, he put down his cup and shook his head and said, "Such a trivial thing can shock you."
At first glance, it seems that he has never seen the world.
Everything must have a reason.
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead hosted a banquet for the heroes this time, called the "Sword Discussing Martial Arts". 'It is said that what he wants to invite people to see is a sword brought from the South China Sea. The sword body is always covered with a layer of white frost, so it is called the Frost Sword.
The legends about this sword are quite exaggerated, such as the sword shocked the world, the light of the sword moved Kyushu, etc.
Everyone knows that rumors are too much, but many people still choose to go there because of their curiosity.
Wei Sushen saw something flashing in the system's eyes and knew what he was thinking about.
"The mission is the most important thing." A simple reminder.
Fang Shan nodded, as if he knew what he was talking about. He spent the next time taking good care of the planted grass, gently pulling it out every hour, which was called helping to loosen the soil.
For the first time, Wei Sushen witnessed the reality of subverting the interests of others. Faced with the system's hidden pride, he gave a few compliments against his will.
Fang Shan's counterfeit Forgetting Grass gradually grew up in the 'dangerous way of destroying flowers' breeding method. In just three days, it was over one meter tall.
"The time is coming when you can't be fooled." Fang Shan poked Wei Su Shen: "Raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a while."
After a brief eye contact, Wei Sushen took the flash out of the jar. The Gu insect, which had been brought in to be a young man for no reason, was confused. It wasn't until Fang Shan dug out the roots of the grass and tied it to its back that he twisted uneasily.
"Those poisonous snakes are the eyes and ears of the Lord of the Palace of the Dead. If you want to hide them, you have to rely on you." Fang Shan described the task as very simple. It was a switching process of digging it out and burying it. The Gu insect was not a fool and shook its head and tail to express rejection. .
Fang Shan's eyes moved to Wei Su Shen: "If it doesn't go, you will."
Wei Sushen turned to hold the Gu worm in his hand and praised it with an expressionless face: "The crystal clear body is like your pure and flawless heart. I always forgot to mention that you look so good when you work hard..."
Under his praise, the Gu insect's originally white and tender body showed a faint red color, carrying the grass on its back and working full of fighting spirit according to the route indicated by Fang Shan.
Wei Sushen raised his head and saw Fang Shan looking at him with wide eyes.
"how?"
Just for a moment when he raised his head, he returned to his cold demeanor.
Fang Shan shook his head: "Nothing."
It was suddenly discovered that the advanced host was obviously more aggressive than the blackened host.
Gu Chong acted as the pioneer of the mission, while Fang Shan and Wei Sushen wandered around the Palace of the Dead, seemingly enjoying the cool weather.
Fang Shan's eyes kept wandering, and he circled around the perimeter: "Do you feel that there are a lot less people?"
The beauties chatting together in the pavilion can no longer be seen.
Wei Sushen nodded.
Fang Shan smiled and said: "The master of the Palace of the Dead is more ruthless than I thought."
This is clearly a style of those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish, but Fang Shan has no right to comment. After all, these people have been protected by the Palace of the Dead, and they must pay for the benefits. This is the tacit truth.
After roughly judging the current situation in the Palace of the Dead, Fang Shan turned his face sideways and said, "Go back."
Wei Sushen looked somewhere in the distance. Following his gaze, there were rustling leaves being knocked down in front of them. From such a long distance, one could feel an astonishing momentum.
The tips of his ears twitched, and Fang Shan said: "It's the Palace Master of the Dead Soul Palace who is playing with the whip." Thinking of the silver-white whip hanging on his waist: "I wonder how strong the other three factions are?"
Wei Sushen: "Slightly inferior."
Fang Shan glanced at him.
Wei Sushen said slowly: "With equal strength, the power of the Palace of the Dead will not be allowed to develop step by step."
The general environment respects women, and what the beneficiary has to do is to eliminate exceptions. He suddenly paused when he said this, and a 'ding' sound came in his mind. Almost at the same time, a fleshy insect emerged from the ground, and the Forget-the-Love Grass in its mouth was already crooked.
System prompt: Obtain Forgetting Grass x1. Acquire the superior martial arts "Heart is Like Withered Grass", current level: Beginner.
"Heart Is Like Withered Grass" is divided into three booklets, which are respectively labeled Beginner, Little Success, and Dacheng.
Wei Sushen did not read it immediately, but asked Fang Shan casually: "In the past, there were internal skills and mental techniques, and you rushed to learn them."
Fang Shan couldn't see his expression: "This name doesn't suit me very well."
It sounds boring, but the most important thing is that the reward for picking the love grass is a bit unflattering.
Wei Sushen didn't say much more. After finding a remote rockery, he began to practice cross-legged. Fang Shan was protecting the law beside him, amusing the insects to pass the time, and murmured: "I hope that weed is stronger and can deceive me for a while longer."
He didn't want to break up with the Lord of the Palace of the Dead now.
Shining Shining was also one of the witnesses of the system's failure to support the situation. He immediately wanted to say that he was worrying too much. The vitality of that grass was definitely strong enough.
It is not difficult to reach the entry level. When Wei Sushen opened his eyes again, his eyes were profound.
Many times, a deep look is equivalent to being unable to explain anything. Fang Shan coughed lightly and asked, "What new skills did you get?"
Wei Sushen didn't want to talk more: "See for yourself."
After a few seconds, Fang Shan's expression changed slightly, and he said sincerely: "This can be considered a kind of ability."
"Heart Like Withered Grass" is a very interesting martial arts. Its earliest founder is a sect that is not popular in the world and is famous for its ruthlessness. The techniques he practices are very evil, and most of them are used to charm others.
"Heart Like Withered Grass" can be said to be the most charming martial arts among them. According to records, when you reach the highest level and look at the enemy for three seconds, you will feel heartbroken. Wei Sushen is only at the entry level now, and they have to watch each other at least dozens of times to achieve this effect.
Fang Shan: "Looking at the bright side, this sect disappeared hundreds of years ago, and the martial arts has been lost. The host can use it with confidence."
The sword and martial arts competition was officially scheduled for three days, during which Fang Shan was not idle, preaching his theory of true love's innocence everywhere.
People from other forces had already arrived early to check into the Palace of the Dead. After hearing this, they only had one thought in their minds: The people in the Palace of the Dead are really evil.
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead has also heard about this, and if he wants to expel people, he feels that it will be seen as trying to cover up. The result of the forbearance was that the mountain patrol disciple who brought Fang Shan suffered a disaster and was required to spend half a day during the day on duty in the Palace of the Dead. Once you see Fang Shan and the guests doing anything inappropriate, stop them immediately.
There was some resentment in the hearts of the mountain patrol disciples, but after seeing Fang Shan's peerless face, it immediately turned into pity.
This person has offended the palace lord, and it is still a question whether he can survive. It is estimated that such a beauty should be looked at less than once, and should be respected and cherished.
The mountain patrol disciple couldn't help but make a point: "The Palace Master sent us to patrol specifically to prevent you from continuing to spread inappropriate remarks."
That's all for inappropriate remarks. Many of the people who came this time were young and talented people. The palace master had hinted that the mistress in front of him was a womanizer and might do crazy things.
Fang Shan thanked him with a smile and said that he would pay attention to his words and deeds. After they left, he stopped smiling within a few seconds and looked at Wei Sushen with an unbelievable look: "Can you think of it? They actually wanted to stop my hobby. An anti-pornography brigade has been set up!”
Wei Sushen used practical actions to tell him what silence is better than sound at this time.
After the first random mission was completed, new missions were never refreshed, which indirectly encouraged Fang Shan to let himself go. After the second round of random tasks appeared, Wei Sushen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Optional task one: How to relieve worries.
Optional task two: Fierce eyes.
Fang Shan suppressed his excitement: "Choose the first one."
Du Kang is the only one who can relieve his worries. The task of ensuring God's love is related to wine. Seeing that Wei Sushen was not persuaded at all, he turned to Xiao and reasoned: "With my understanding of wine, I will have an advantage from the beginning."
"The reason is very good." Wei Sushen said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I choose two."
“…”
Under the system's accusing gaze, Wei Sushen slowly uttered four words: "Tiantong scatters flowers."
Fang Shan's momentum suddenly waned. Thinking of his drunken atrocities in the past, he couldn't find any point to refute.
Fierce eyes and golden eyes: Find out the spies lurking in the Palace of the Dead and gain the gratitude of the master of the Palace of the Dead.
Fang Shan looked at Wei Sushen without moving for a long time, then waved her hand in front of him: "What are you thinking about?"
Wei Sushen: "Why is there no option?"
Fang Shanpi smiled but said: "Unfortunately, the mission does not provide one of the three passion options."
There are thousands of disciples in the Palace of the Dead, and finding one of them with evil intentions is a big project.
Fang Shan: "How is the host's practice of "Heart Like Withered Grass" going?"
Wei Sushen: "We are still one step away from success."
Fang Shan: "That's good."
Then he straightened his clothes and started walking towards where there were people.
Wei Sushen actually had a plan in mind, but he still chose to go forward side by side with Fang Shan, as if he wanted to see what tricks he could pull off.
After deliberately choosing a route, Fang Shan met a disciple of the Palace of the Dead. The latter saw him frowning and wanted to remind him that this place was close to a forbidden area and not to trespass. However, Fang Shan spoke first: "If you want to People don’t know it unless they do it themselves.”
After saying that, he never looked at the other person again, leaving a disdainful 'hum', pulling Wei Sushen and turning around to leave.
Along the way, whenever I meet someone, I will leave this sentence behind, especially when I speak, my eyes seem to see through everything about the other person.
After my mouth was dry, I went back to drink some tea and prepared to continue after taking a short rest.
Wei Sushen already understood his intention, and the spies were likely to do it secretly because of a guilty conscience.
But on the other hand, this can be described as a blatant attempt to attract hatred.
"Everyone has done bad things, and they may cause other troubles accidentally."
Fang Shan nodded: "The possibility is very high, so we also need a free thug."
Wei Sushen: "For example?"
Fang Shan pursed his lips and said seriously: "It's getting cold, so it's time to find something to do for the Master of the Palace of the Dead."
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