Chapter 18 Conspiracy

early morning.

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

"Song Zhigao, return to the comprador of the outer sect of the Lingzong!"

"Song Yujie, Gui Lingzong Elder's beloved son!"

"Song Zhong, Gui Lingzong elder!"

Holding a broom, Fang Yuan casually wiped away the traces of last night, his eyes filled with thought.

Yesterday, the leader of the man in black was frightened by the sable fox and had a nervous breakdown, so he confessed everything on his own initiative without using torture to extract a confession.

According to what he said, that Song Yujie, the eldest son of Song Dynasty, is capable of both civil and military affairs, and the most important thing is that when he saw Fang Yuan's ex-fiancee Lin Leiyue, he was astonished as a celestial being, and his love was deeply rooted and he couldn't extricate himself.

For this point, Elder Song Zhong is also happy to see it succeed. After all, he is the suzerain's closed disciple, and his future is limitless.

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

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

‘Perhaps he thinks that Lin Leiyue has no more love for me? And Song Zhigao down there saw this, and through old man Tian, ​​was going to let me go obediently, but unfortunately I didn't know how to play, so I had this temptation again...'

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

"How about Lin Leiyue, what does it matter to me? It's really a disaster... No, I'm more wronged than Chi Yu..."

However, in this world, lack of strength is the greatest original sin. Song Yujie was not even prepared to step on Fang Yuan himself, and the dogs below couldn't wait to make a move.

"Oh... I always feel that the future will be very troublesome..."

Fang Yuan threw away the broom, stretched his waist towards the sun, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

According to what the man in black said, those who admired Lin Leiyue in the Guiling Sect might be able to form a reinforced platoon. After all, it was the suzerain's personal promise, the future Wuzong's seed!

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

This immediately made Fang Yuan very helpless.

Goodness see you! He really doesn't want to cause any trouble, but if you don't provoke others, people will provoke you. It's useless to pretend to be a coward.

"This Song Zhigao should be killed!"

Fang Yuan suddenly made up his mind.

He can certainly endure it when his fundamental interests are not threatened.

Just like the previous resignation and the actions of Zhou's brothers and sisters, what's the point of losing face at most?

But at this time, Song Zhigao had evil intentions and wanted to investigate Yougu's secrets, which directly threatened Fang Yuan's foundation.

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

The dragon has reverse scales, touching them will make you angry!

"Song Zhigao must get rid of it, but I can't involve myself, I was forced to flee... So I still have to think of a perfect plan... 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 Gui Lingzong's outer sect is clever, his martial arts are not very good, and he is just like the third pass.

If it is against the Huahu mink, there is absolutely no way out.

On the contrary, the elder Song Zhong behind him is said to have broken through the Sanji Pass, Erping Pass, and the Sandan Pass. His martial arts are superb, and he is also a well-known figure in Qinghe County. Song Yujie also has the potential to emerge from the blue.

"Twelve levels of the Golden Lock Tower, the first three levels are open, rest, and life. It is completely smooth, and there will be an increase if you break through, so it is called the Sanji level, and Du and Jing are not very dangerous to pass through. , it’s just a middle level, but in the later stages of the three stages of injury, shock, and death, once you fail to pass the stage, you will be seriously injured or even die at every turn, so it is also called the three stages of danger!”

There are many difficulties in martial arts, and there are so many levels at the beginning.

Not to mention that after breaking through the death barrier, there will be the last four-day gate of the twelfth level of the golden lock building, and the realm of Wu Zong! It's like looking up at a high mountain, which makes people feel a little depressed unconsciously.

"Fortunately, we only need to cook one Song Zhigao at the moment, which is nothing at all..."

So what if martial arts are difficult?

With attributes and proficiency, Fang Yuan never thought about the problems that he couldn't break through.

"Exactly!"

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

"Break through the second level today!"

Fang Yuan suddenly made up his mind.

If this speed of breaking through the level is known to outsiders, it will be shocking, and even Wu Zong will look sideways.

After all, there are twelve levels in martial arts, one level and one level, even if the first three levels are the foundation, it still needs to be honed.

But for Fang Yuan, as long as he has proficiency, everything is not a problem.

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

"call!"

Fang Yuan carefully calmed his mind, he had already mastered the moves of the Black Sand Palm, and now he performed them one by one, and combined with the medicinal sand and potion to hone his hands.

I don't know how long it took, but the progress bar after the black sand palm in the attribute column is finally complete.

Click!

Fang Yuan let out a long cry, only feeling that a certain restriction in his body was opened, and he was extremely energetic in an instant, ready to vent from every pore.

After the proficiency was full, the mark on the first floor behind the black sand palm suddenly jumped, and it became the second floor!

The second floor of Black Sand Palm!

In just a few days, it will be completely accomplished!

"Not only that, but the Xiu Pass among the twelve passes of the Golden Lock Tower has also been broken."

Fang Yuan looked at his attribute bar, only to see a sudden change there:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 1.3

Gas: 1.3

God: 1.5

Age: 18

Cultivation level: Martial arts level 2

Skill: Black Sand Palm [Level 2]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 1], Planting Techniques [Level 3]"

"The black sand palm has been practiced to the second level, and its power will increase greatly. Even when practicing kung fu, the palm will change!"

At this time, with Fang Yuan's thought, a mysterious change occurred in his hands, the palms were gray and black, and his tolerance to pain increased significantly.

"Of course, the most important thing is to break through the Shuu Gate! Jingyuan and Qiyuan have each increased by 0.2?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised to see that he was still at 1.5 Shenyuan: "Could it be that the promotion last time was really just because of Wenxincha, and the breakthrough in ordinary martial arts only increased Jingyuan and Qiyuan? Or was it because my Shenyuan was too high? Now a little increase is already difficult to show?"

However, with his current knowledge of martial arts, there is no way to figure it out.

But for Fang Yuan, knowing at this moment that his Black Sand Palm can quickly improve through proficiency, and there is no bottleneck, that's enough!

"Song Zhigao..."

Fang Yuan clenched his hands, and suddenly felt a force.

...

"Wang San hasn't come back yet?"

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

As an outsider of the Guiling Sect, he always has a friendly expression on his face, and there is a bit of cunning in his shrewd eyes. Everything he has done in the past has always been done properly.

Until this time, in order to please Song Zhong, the elder of his lineage, to curry favor with Song Yujie and deal with that poor boy in the mountains, everything changed.

"Damn it!"

Thinking of this, Song Zhigao almost threw out the beloved Yuhua porcelain teacup in his hand.

That boy really gave him a feeling of ignorance.

Originally, as early as when he told old man Tian to cut off his supplies and give him a warning, he just walked away honestly, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? Why does it have to be hard-topped here?

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

"Even though that kid has a bit of magic, but Wang San has always been careful, and this time he just went to investigate the movement, so the whole army won't be wiped out, right?"

Song Zhigao just carried his hands behind his back like this, and at night, his heart finally cooled down completely, with a trace of regret.

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

But now the hatred has been forged, but the arrow is on the string, and he has to fight.

If you get things done, you can naturally claim credit to the master behind you, but what if everything goes wrong?

Just thinking of Elder Song Zhong's tricks made Song Zhigao's scalp tingle, and he suddenly raised his head, looked in a certain direction in the city, and said to himself, "Since that's the case, you can't blame me!"

"Come on!"

Thinking of this, he immediately gave a loud shout.

"What is the master's order?"

A long servant came in immediately, bowed and asked.

Although Song Zhigao is just an outsider, he has a lot of power, and he has also raised a group of servants and servants, who are always available for dispatch.

"Go find Old Man Tian from the medicine hall, and tell him that if you still want to hang out in Qinghe County in the future, come here obediently and obey the master's orders!"

Song Zhigao had a ruthless look on his face.

"Obey!"

The servant was a little surprised, but he went down quickly. Not long after, the timid old man Tian who was rubbing his hands came in, and immediately smiled at Song Zhigao: "Master Song is well!"

"Old man Tian! All kinds of medicinal materials in your pharmacy are not bad. The sect is determined to increase the purchase volume next year!"

After sending the servants away, Song Zhigao said casually.

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

The old man Tian bowed again and again, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

"Of course...it's not without price, I need you to do something for me!"

Song Zhigao stared at Old Man Tian, ​​with some confidence in his chest. As the biggest customer of the medicine hall, holding this hand, he pinched Old Man Tian's lifeblood. Are you afraid that he will fail if he doesn't compromise?

"What's the matter? Please send the master to order. The old man will make it beautiful even if he goes to the mountain of swords and goes to the sea of ​​fire!"

The old man Tian was mature, although he secretly complained in his heart, he was still impassioned on the surface, patting his chest and saying.

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

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

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

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