Chapter 156

When he used to hunt in the mountains, the weapons that accompanied him besides the bow were daggers.

Although most of the time, the dagger is just a tool he uses to cut up prey, but sometimes the bow and arrow will encounter limitations, and the only thing he can rely on at that time is the dagger.

Therefore, Fan Ming is quite proficient in the use of daggers.

It's a pity that his superb dagger skills will probably be difficult to use in the future...

Fan Ming silently put the dagger back into the iron sheath, but at this moment, he looked at the dagger in his hand and suddenly felt an impulse.

He picked up the dagger and was about to put it under his nose. At that critical moment, Fan Ming suddenly shuddered and woke up instantly.

"Holy shit! What the hell am I doing? This Twin Life Spiritual Pill is really harmful to people. It actually made me almost do such a perverted behavior!"

Fan Ming cursed, but he couldn't help but recall the scene where Wang Shujun took out the dagger from his sleeve...

He couldn't tell whether it was the Twin Contract Spiritual Pill that made him look like this, or whether he was just so perverted to begin with.

Fan Ming shook his head and forced himself to calm down.

He put the dagger aside, but after thinking about it, he picked it up again and whispered: "It should be better if you hold it..."

After saying that, he just grabbed the dagger and closed his eyes, and then tried to enter meditation...

The effect was somewhat beyond Fan Ming's expectation. He had tried so many times earlier today without success. This time, there was no obstacle at all, and he entered the state of trance very smoothly.

Half an hour later, he slowly opened his eyes.

Fan Ming looked at the dagger in his hand with a surprised expression. He originally thought he had doubts about what the master said, but now he completely believed it. Just as he said, just exchanging a personal item solved the problem of being unable to enter samadhi.

Question.

It’s really amazing!

It seems that the breadth and depth of this alchemy path may be far beyond his imagination, and he still has a long way to go...

Fan Ming thought this, then closed his eyes again and entered a state of cultivation...

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Fan Ming is practicing quietly on his side, but in another place in the Spiritual Medicine Sect, Wang Shujun, who returns to his residence, faces obviously more complicated problems.

When she returned to her door, a large group of people were guarding her door.

The leader is a young scholar with fluttering Confucian shirt and a good-looking appearance.

When the scholar saw Wang Shujun coming back, he greeted him with a smile.

"Junior sister Wang, you're back!" The tone of her voice seemed to be very familiar to Wang Shujun.

However, Wang Shujun frowned slightly after hearing the scholar's greeting.

Before she could reply, the scholar continued: "I wonder where Junior Sister Wang went this early in the morning?"

Wang Shujun just looked at him quietly without answering.

Seeing this, the young scholar didn't say anything. Among the people following him, a woman with heavy makeup suddenly showed displeasure and scolded Wang Shujun:

"Bitch! The young master is asking you something!"

Wang Shujun frowned when he heard this, but still didn't say anything.

When the woman with heavy makeup saw this, her scolding became more and more unpleasant.

After scolding several times, the young scholar stood up and stopped him loudly: "Lan'er, that's enough!"

After saying that, he turned to look back at Wang Shujun and said softly: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister Wang. Lan'er has a rather impatient temper... Please don't take offense."

He behaves like a refined and elegant young man.

However, when Wang Shujun looked at him, he felt a little sick in his heart. He didn't stop him sooner or later. He waited until the woman with heavy makeup finished scolding him before he stood up and stopped him. Was he afraid that others wouldn't know that he was a hypocrite?

For some reason, Wang Shujun suddenly remembered Fan Ming who had just separated. Although the two had known each other for a short time, she felt that the unkempt Fan Ming was far superior to the exquisitely dressed "handsome young man" in front of her.

The anger she had felt because of Fan Ming's deception was all gone in her heart now.

Wang Shujun raised his head slightly, looked at the young scholar in front of him coldly, and asked without any emotion in his tone:

"Thank you, senior brother, why did you come to see me?"

The young scholar smiled and said: "Junior sister, you haven't said where you went so early in the morning. Several junior brothers and sisters and I have been waiting here for a long time..."

Wang Shujun didn't answer, he just looked at the other person quietly with his eyes that "reject people thousands of miles away".

A trace of invisible displeasure flashed in the young scholar's eyes, but he still maintained a kind smile on his face and said: "Since junior sister is unwilling to say, then senior brother won't ask... Actually, we are here to find you for tomorrow.

The matter of the sect competition..."

Wang Shujun calmed down a little, but he still didn't give the young scholar a good look. He still said with a cold face:

"I don't think there's anything to talk about in the sect competition. You just need to take it seriously and do your best!"

"You can't say that..." The young scholar shook his head and said: "Junior sister also knows that at this time, the only people in the outer sect who have reached our level, apart from that person, are you and me...

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Wang Shujun frowned, "What do you want to say?"

The young scholar conjured a folding fan from his hand, then opened the folding fan with a "snap", and while shaking the fan, he said: "I won't hide it from you, junior sister. In fact, I came here to find you, junior sister, for your cooperation."

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"Cooperation?" Wang Shujun said in confusion.

The young scholar nodded slightly and said: "Yes! Cooperation!"

Before Wang Shujun could reply, the young scholar continued: "The content of the cooperation is very simple. I want to join forces with my junior sister to bring down that guy. By then, the first and second places will fall into the hands of you and me!"<

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Wang Shujun fell into silence after hearing this.

Seeing this, the young scholar closed the folding fan with a snap and continued: "Junior sister, you don't have to rush to give me an answer now. You just need to tell me your decision before tomorrow... In addition, there is actually one more thing.

I would like to ask my junior sister for help..."

After hearing this, Wang Shujun raised his head again and asked, "What's going on?"

The young scholar cleared his throat and said: "That is, if junior sister wins the first place, I hope junior sister can give me the third-level spiritual summoning grass!"

Wang Shujun's face suddenly darkened.

The young scholar hurriedly explained: "Junior sister, don't get me wrong, I certainly won't ask for you in vain. If junior sister can give me the third-level spirit summoning grass, then the terms will be whatever you want, junior sister!"
Chapter completed!