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White immediately shut up and was frightened by this thought.
For most people in the Western Regions, especially their eight kings, Angelism is faith.
Questioning one's own beliefs is equivalent to questioning one's own existence.
The collapse of faith is a very dangerous and important thing.
So, White could understand that Drach's reaction was so big.
"...No matter what the Archangel Bishop thinks, we must follow its instructions." White paused and said, "I believe this matter will not end so easily... Fang Yu will inevitably pay a heavy price."
Draghi nodded, his eyes gloomy.
...
On the plane, Fang Yu, who had dinner, accidentally fell asleep.
He didn't wake up until a roar of an engine sounded in his ears.
"This is Huaibei Airport, you can leave now." Violet walked up and said.
At this time, the hatch door was already open and it was five in the morning.
"It seems that the Angel Sect has not caught up with me." Fang Yu stood up and smiled.
"Yes... it's strange." Violet said.
At this time, she had already changed into more casual clothes, no longer the tight combat leather jacket she used to be.
As for the wounds on his body, it seems that all healed.
"Let's go, this cooperation is quite pleasant." Fang Yu walked towards the cabin door and said.
"This is your personal idea," Violet said.
"I guess, if you give you ten courage, you don't dare to stand opposite me again, right?" Fang Yu turned his head and smiled.
Violet's face changed slightly and he didn't say anything.
Fang Yu and Bai Ran walked out of the cabin door and returned to the ground.
"Sir Violet, where are we going now?" asked the subordinate next to him.
"Go to the Jiangnan base." Violet looked at Fang Yu's back and replied faintly.
...
The airport in Huaibei Nandu is not far from the apartment.
Fang Yu and Bai Ran walked all the way.
It was early morning, the sky was not bright yet, and there were almost no people on the street.
Fang Yu walked forward, and Bai Ran followed behind.
"Bai Ran, it seems you haven't spoken for a long time and are in a bad mood?"
After walking for a while, Fang Yu turned around and asked.
Bai Ran's face changed, then lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Yes... I'm very disappointed with myself."
It's true.
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and said, "This is actually unnecessary. It's my problem. I've been attacking a strong opponent recently."
Bai Ran didn't say anything.
"I never lie deliberately. I can tell you clearly that although your strength is not as good as the top, it is definitely the upper class in the current martial arts world." Fang Yu said, "With your talent, work hard to practice for a while, break through to the Nascent Soul stage, or even the God Transformation stage... The problem is not very big. There is no need to be confident in yourself because of some current performance."
In the past, Fang Yu rarely said so many comforting words to his disciples of the Tiandao Sect.
If Bai Ran is still in a state of self-blame, then he has no choice.
At this time, Bai Ran raised his head and looked at Fang Yu, with a firm look on his face and said, "Mr. Fang, I want to leave for a while."
"Oh? Where to go?" Fang Yu asked.
"I want to go to retreat and practice for a while. Now I will only become a burden when I am by your side." Bai Ran said, "When I feel that my strength has improved a certain amount, I will definitely come back and continue to follow Mr. Fang!"
"No problem." Fang Yu said.
"Thank you, Mr. Fang!" Bai Ran said that, and wanted to kneel down again.
Fang Yu held him up and said, "Okay."
Bai Ran bowed deeply, turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey, you don't have to be so anxious, right?" Fang Yu reached out and pressed Bai Ran's shoulder.
"Since you have to work hard to practice, you should naturally grasp every minute and every second, and not waste any time." Bai Ran said.
"When I first met you, I really didn't think you were such a naughty person." Fang Yu said with a wry smile.
"What else does Mr. Fang have to do?" Bai Ran asked.
"I will pass on you a set of practice methods. When you practice to the greatest extent, you will come back to me. At that time, I will teach you other practical methods." Fang Yu said.
"Thank you Mr. Fang!" Bai Ran was overjoyed and said with a fist.
"There is no one nearby, just sit down on this grass." Fang Yu pointed to the lawn beside the road and said.
"Okay." Bai Ran replied.
...
At seven o'clock in the morning, Fang Yu returned to the apartment alone.
After imparting the magic tricks of Ruyixin Method to Bai Ran, Bai Ran left.
It will take at least five to ten years to practice the Ruyi Heart Method to achieve great success.
Fang Yu knew that he would not see Bai Ran during this period.
Of course, Fang Yu supports this.
Fang Yu himself is a cultivator, so he only appreciates those who are obsessed with cultivation.
This is also the reason why he is willing to teach Ruyi Xin Method to Bai Ran.
There was no one else in the apartment.
Qin Yao and Jiang Ruolan both went out, while Su Lengyun returned to Shuanghan Palace and absorbed a large amount of Yin energy and placed it on Fang Yu's desk in the room.
Fang Yu put the ring on his hand and meditated on the spot.
Now, he has to study where the energy ball containing a massive amount of high-intensity spiritual energy swallowed by the little golden dragon went.
Fang Yu closed his eyes and looked inside.
The position where the dragon and phoenix blend together, the little golden dragon and the little fire phoenix rotate as usual.
As for the energy ball, Fang Yu could not sense a trace of breath.
"Damn... it won't be gone, right? If this happens, wouldn't I go to the Western Regions in vain?" Fang Yu was shocked.
He tried to sense it again, but it still had no results.
Fang Yu looked at the hovering little golden dragon, and could not think of any solution for a moment.
Whether it is the little golden dragon or the little fire phoenix, they are essentially just the illusion of the origin.
In other words, they should not have wisdom.
This is also the reason why Fang Yu was unable to communicate with them.
But now, Fang Yu must let the little golden dragon spit out the energy ball!
So, Fang Yu opened his eyes, thoughts moved, and the origin of the dragon was activated.
"bass!"
Fang Yu's body shone with dazzling golden light.
The little golden dragon flew out from Fang Yu's back, circled in the air for a few circles, and its size increased to the size of a python.
Then, it kept hovering around Fang Yu's body without stopping.
Fang Yu tried to communicate with it with his spiritual sense, but he could not get any response.
Then he activated the origin of the dragon, but this only made the aura on his body stronger.
"boom……"
The room vibrated violently.
Fang Yu knew that if this continued, the house would collapse.
Fang Yu had no choice but to stop urging the origin of the dragon.
"Spit out that energy ball." Fang Yu looked at the hovering little golden dragon and spoke directly.
But the little golden dragon ignored Fang Yu at all and continued to circle.
"Do you know what that energy ball means to me? Eight spiritual veins! It can help me improve at least ten levels!" Fang Yu said with a little excitement.
The little golden dragon still had no reaction.
"Now you are in my body, I can be your master no matter how much I say. I trust you, so I handed over the energy ball to you. And you treat my trust like this?" Fang Yu asked.
The little golden dragon still did not react and continued to hover at the same speed.
Fang Yu sighed heavily.
He knew clearly that the little golden dragon was probably not intelligent.
It swallowed the energy ball in, maybe it just treated the energy ball as some kind of food...
Although I think about it, I feel it is impossible to use such a large amount of spiritual energy as food.
But the little golden dragon in front of me is a divine beast after all!
The existence of a divine beast is itself the greatest impossible.
Therefore, it is understandable that the divine beast does anything.
But Fang Yu felt extremely uncomfortable if he said that such a large energy ball and such a large amount of spiritual energy.
"well……"
Fang Yu sat beside the bed, looking at the little golden dragon circling in front of him, and gritted his teeth in anger.
He stretched out his hand and wanted to hold the little golden dragon.
But when he touched the little golden dragon's body, he could only feel a warmth and could not touch the entity.
After all, this is a virtual image transformed from the original source.
Helplessly, Fang Yu could only stop pursuing the origin of the dragon and let the little golden dragon return to his body.
"Not, my eight spiritual veins..." Fang Yu hadn't felt so painful for a long time.
Chapter completed!