Chapter 288: Chapter 288

Chapter 288: Chapter 288

In addition to the life directly added by the attribute points, Zhang Rongfang added an extra layer of literary skills and super-shangming vain skills in order to reassure the teacher and respect Xuan.

Promote the previous Nascent Soul Middle Stage to the Nascent Soul Late Stage. Adding one and subtracting one adds an extra attribute point.

This promotion also made Yue Dewen's heart sink heavily, knowing that his previous decision to let him go out was correct.

"That's right. The gold-winged host Cheng Hui is leading the team after us. This traitor seems to be planning to step on the flesh and blood of his old club to take over." Zhang Yunqi also had a gloomy expression when he mentioned this person.

"I used to miss the emissary in the Golden Wing Building." Zhang Rongfang saw that he was a little worried, so he smiled relaxedly.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhang. It's okay."

"It's good that you know it in your heart." Zhang Yunqi nodded.

He is also worried that if his racial identity is exposed, the Daoist Church may not be able to protect Zhang Ying.

Because the Dongzong secret collection involves the foundation of all worshipers of the gods and warriors.

"Also, the killing method of the god warrior, especially the core content of the statue, must not spread. Otherwise... there has been a precedent before. They will kill everyone who may know!" Zhang Yunqi urged again.

"You mean massacre the city?" Zhang Rongfang felt cold.

"Ling Ting is high above, so he doesn't care about the life and death of ants under his feet. He can even slaughter the city by colluding with secret sects to cause chaos, let alone such more important things." Zhang Yunqi sighed.

"." Zhang Rongfang was speechless.

After contacting the royal family of spirit people many times, he also discovered that these people had already separated himself from the rest of the people.

In their perception, there are only two kinds of people in this world.

One, the royal family of spirits.

Another kind, servant.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Has there been any progress in the previous attempts?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

It has been a year, and it is very difficult to study the martial arts worshipers they captured.

This group of people is basically immune to drugs, and their resistance is extremely high.

A little more intense research may stimulate them to burst into spirits.

The only thing we can do is to keep trying various methods to see if we can speed up the time to kill them.

"So far, we have tried many methods, and the only useful one is to bury it deep underground." Zhang Yunqi sighed.

"However, if it is buried deep, it will still be exploded by spirit explosions again and again, and it will come out again.

At most, it can be trapped for a while. "Zhang Rongfang shook his head.

"By the way, don't you have something to do today? Why did you come here suddenly?" Zhang Yunqi stood up, and was also a little confused at this time.

During this time, he and Zhang Rongfang basically took turns guarding the test cave. Very few people come early.

After all, we all have a lot of work to do.

"I have some ideas, I want to test one or two." Zhang Rongfang said seriously.

He recalled what he had talked with that bearded Yuesheng today.

The words 'everything has a heart' flashed across his mind like lightning, and could not go away for a long time.

'That's right, if there is no heart, why do the spirit lines gather back to worship the body of the martial artist instead of gathering elsewhere?

If there is no heart, why does the spirit thread explode with the body of the martial artist as the core? '

‘We didn’t pay attention at first, because we were completely intimidated by Lingluo’s exaggerated self-healing and resurrection ability. This point is intentionally ignored. '

While Zhang Rongfang was thinking, he quickly stepped into the depths of the cave.

Soon came to a somewhat dark pit hall.

He jumped down and jumped into the deep pit.

At the bottom of the deep pit is an open space the size of a square basketball court.

A motionless long-haired woman covered in blood and flesh was tied up in the open space.

Zhang Rongfang stepped forward, drew out the knife, and lifted the woman's chin.

The long hair spread out, revealing a woman's face.

That was obviously Han Jia who followed Zhu Wanguo's spiritual network back then.

It was also the female assassin who had tried to assassinate him in the team of Yongxiang Princess before and planted it on the Zhenyi Sect.

Putting down the knife, Zhang Rongfang just made sure that she was still alive.

At this moment, he had an extremely strong feeling in his heart, perhaps this time, he could find the key to quickly kill the martial artist!

"Heart"

He raised his knife horizontally, and with a flash, it sliced ​​across Han Jia's throat.

"Come and let me see, where is you?"

As long as he kills the spiritual explosion, then he may be able to measure the distance through the range of the spiritual explosion, and then reversely calculate the center point of the spiritual explosion.

Because every spiritual explosion, according to his observation, will form a nearly perfect circle.

And this is obviously a special phenomenon produced from a uniform explosion at one point.

Anyway, this time.

He has a strong feeling.

Using dark light vision, maybe... it can really be done.

With a bang, the rope broke, Han Jia fell to the ground, and slowly stood up.

She hadn't eaten for a long time, her eyes were blurry, her pupils were dilated, and she was basically in a coma.

But her body still has instincts.

This is the exaggeration of the worship of the gods and warriors.

Just like the railway man that Zhang Rongfang met back then.

Even if their consciousness disappears, they still have basic offensive and defensive capabilities.

laugh!

laugh!

laugh!

Zhang Rongfang rushed out the knife again and again, no matter how Han Jia dodged the attack and defense, it was useless.

His current level has already far surpassed Han Jia's third level of foreign medicine.

Zhang Rongfang swung the knife in his hand again and again, and he was also recalling the situation of the previous experiment in his mind.

In the past, they also tried to find the core of the worshipers. But can't find anything.

But now, if it is true what Na Yuesheng said, it will be true.

Then it may be that their previous methods were wrong.

'The heart unifies everything, is the source of all power, and connects everything. If there is, in addition to calculation, I can also find it through the trajectory of the departure and return of the spiritual line! '

Others can't see the trajectory in the body after the spiritual thread returns, but he can try!

The thoughts in Zhang Rongfang's mind became solid.

The hand moved continuously, and the blade waited for Han Jia to recover, and then chopped it off.

Time passed little by little.

The time of day was unknown in the cave, and when he was killing someone, Zhang Yunqi also came in to have a look.

But he didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

A year passed, and he became less and less able to see the strength of this Taoist.

The last time they played against each other, both sides didn't make a real move, and they were evenly divided. But that was a year ago.

And now.

puff!

For the last knife, Zhang Rongfang held the Qiulin knife from Zhu Wanguo. The precious sword was unparalleled in sharpness, and it was the sharpest of all the weapons he handled.

Of course, after exterminating the secret sect, this knife became his personal saber.

A silver light flashed, piercing Han Jia's neck.

Before the blood oozes out, Zhang Rongfang retreats abruptly, retreating dozens of meters away while breathing, and waits quietly.

In the middle of the pit, Han Jia stretched out his hand, trying to cover his bleeding throat, but to no avail.

The last time she died, she seemed to have regained her sanity, her eyes fixed on Zhang Rongfang.

"I'll wait for you below.!" Unfortunately, these words became blurred because of the severed throat.

She bent down, her body began to tremble.

Boom! ! !

In an instant, a ball of silver light exploded, and the countless silver spiritual threads scattered like fireworks.

Bunches of spiritual threads are like demonic silver snakes, covering a range of 30 meters around in the blink of an eye.

Within thirty meters, everything was completely covered and penetrated.

All living things are pierced and devoured by the spirit thread.

But it's a pity that this is a pothole specially customized for worshiping gods and warriors. Except for the underground location, there are no living things that can be swallowed in other directions.

And the underground is just some worms and earthworms in the soil.

Zhang Rongfang stood on the edge of the silver ball formed by the spiritual lines, watching quietly.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he found that the spiritual thread began to retract.

Without hesitation, he exploded at full speed and approached. At the same time, his dark-light vision eyes were fixed on Han Jia's corpse.

Soon, pieces of spiritual threads retracted into Han Jia's body.

On the surface, these spiritual threads are drilled through the pores of the skin. Once in the skin, their subsequent flow is invisible.

But Zhang Rongfang relied on dark light vision at this time to clearly see the changes in the next step.

those spirit lines

They all gathered on Han Jia's left shoulder, deep in the flesh and blood, and he couldn't see the deeper parts.

But... it's there!

Zhang Rongfang's eyes were bright, and the Qiulin knife in his hand slashed straight and precisely at that spot.

One second the silver thread retracted completely, the next second the sword in his hand brushed across Han Jia's left shoulder

laugh!

The precious sword was slightly hindered, and quickly cut a big bloody mouth on Han Jia's shoulder.

But, failed.

Zhang Rongfang clearly saw in his eyes that the spirit line was already flowing, still converging and shrinking, and it was still there.

wrong! !

He shrank his pupils suddenly.

In the deep part of the wound on Han Jia's left shoulder, his dark light vision penetrated the wound, and he clearly saw a silver light that was brighter than other silver threads, flickering and shining.

The silver light was only the size of a fingernail, and it was only seen for a second before moving away to other locations in a blink of an eye.

After a while, it was covered by a large silver line, and there was no trace.

After all, Zhang Rongfang's dark-light vision is not completely clairvoyant. He was able to see just now because the wound was closer to the body and he had found the core position.

That's why I just happened to see the existence of that silver light spot.

"Just now. What was that??!" Zhang Rongfang tried hard to recall the scene he just saw.

Looking at Han Jia who has re-entered the restart state.

He turned around and went to one side of the weapon rack, and took out a seemingly ordinary slender blade from it.

The surface of the blade is silvery white, but somewhat thick, and the edge is a strange copper color.

This is the World Knife repackaged by Nijiao.

The blade is 1.7 meters long, and the handle is two palms long. Can be gripped with both hands and one hand.

"One more time, this time I will definitely see clearly"

Zhang Rongfang clenched his long knife tightly and looked at Han Jia who had just woken up.

If you can't kill the Lingwei Lingluo quickly, then it is meaningless to find the core of the Lingxian.

Anyway, they can only be killed after the spirit explodes. What's the point of not finding the spirit core?

The biggest difference between ordinary warriors and god-worshiping warriors is that they are immortal.

If the characteristic of immortality is cut off, the huge gap between ordinary people and worshipers of gods and warriors will be extremely narrowed.

At his current level, his stamina, stamina, and stamina have reached the genetic limit. It is meaningless to practice these three aspects of martial arts again.

The only thing that is useful to him is martial arts that enhance resilience and defense.

That is hard work and literary work.

In other words, for him now, martial arts are of little significance to improve his strength.

The biggest gap between him and the martial artist is immortality and physical fitness.

Now, to solve the characteristic of immortality, it seems that the dawn of a breakthrough is about to be found!