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Chapter 48 Fang Ping's Change

Chapter 48: Fang Ping’s Changes

"Prepare a room and bring him to see me."

Liu Xiaopang said coldly.

"yes."

Seeing that Liu Xiaopang's face darkened, Deacon Ma did not feel that he had done anything wrong, and thought to himself:

That boy Fang Ping was also unlucky enough. He actually met Senior Brother Liu here. Today he was afraid he would be guilty.

After a while.

Hundred Beasts Garden, in a clean hut.

Liu Xiaopang looked at Fang Ping, who had a cold look on his face, tidy eyes, and asked:

"Senior Brother Fang, these guys in the servants are too blind to the eye. They make you look like this. Do you want me to ask them to help you reduce the burden?"

"No need for Junior Brother Liu, this is my choice, and I have gained a lot."

Fang Ping saw Liu Xiaopang's concerning eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a stiff smile.

When he first agreed to accept Qin Hao's test, Fang Ping did not expect such a situation.

Until he returned to his residence and before he entered the door, he saw his luggage being thrown out like garbage.

The brothers who had mentioned before that they had something to ask for help from me, all of them looked at me out of sight.

Fang Ping did not resent anyone, after all, this was the path he chose.

After packing up his things, he left the villa.

As soon as he left the door, he saw Yuxiu standing not far away waiting for him. For some reason, the moment he saw Senior Sister Yuxiu, a hint of warmth appeared in his heart.

But soon, Senior Sister Yuxiu's words made his heart fall to the bottom.

"Junior Brother Fang, let's not talk to each other again in the future, nor should we mention my name in front of others."

"good!"

After Fang Ping said this, he walked towards the servants like a walking corpse.

The people here have long received the news, and as soon as they arrive at the servitude, he is treated specially.

At the beginning, Fang Ping had not come back to his senses. After spending a few days in a daze, he suddenly remembered that he was under the test.

So he forgot everything, received torture during the day, and began to practice meditation at night.

Liu Xiaopang looked at Fang Ping's appearance as if he was neither human nor ghost. While paying silence for the unlucky guys in his heart, he asked curiously:

"Senior Brother Fang, are you sure you are okay now?"

Fang Ping did not speak, his eyes gathered, and a sharp and sharp sword energy emanated from his body.

"Senior Brother Qin is right. The sword is sharpened by the sharpening. My Taiyi sword technique will soon be perfect. The March period is the day we meet."

Liu Xiaopang stood up and bowed, "Then junior brother, I'll wish Senior Brother Fang a breakthrough as soon as possible."

"Junior brother, go slowly."

After saying that, Fang Ping turned around and left the room.

Liu Xiaopang followed closely behind, and the deacon followed him after walking two steps. He did not mention the other party, and completely thought that nothing had happened.

When Senior Brother Fang’s sword technique is perfected, he will definitely shock you guys’ eyes!

———

"Senior brother, I'm back."

Liu Xiaopang trotted into the yard with the storage bag. Looking at the familiar scene, he still couldn't help but tell Qin Hao about Fang Ping.

"oh."

Qin Hao then remembered something: "That kid did not disappoint me. Junior Sister Su, please remember the days. When the March period arrives, we will go to the Hundred Beasts Garden to see Junior Brother Fang."

"promise."

Su Wan'er responded and continued to wave the strings.

Qin Hao stroked the cat with one hand and took out the spirit beast meat from the storage bag with the other hand and fed it to Dabai.

That kid Fang Ping has achieved success in his practice. I wonder how the three old guys in Qianjiling are doing now?

It’s hard to get used to it when there’s no one to chat with you on the water.

Happy times are always short.

Night falls.

Qin Hao lay on the bed and watched the short video, took out the Qianji Order and glanced at his friend.

Without exception, the three old guys all had gray avatars.

He glanced at the chat box again and occasionally saw a few news about someone looking for treasures or selling things.

They were not the areas that Qin Hao was good at, so he simply put Qian Ji Ling back into the storage ring.

Just when Qin Hao fell asleep.

In the extraterritorial battlefield.

A man covered in blood and dragged a blood-colored sword slowly walked towards the extraterritorial demon step by step.

The terrifying extraterritorial demon looked at the man in front of him, and there was no trace of fierceness on his face, but instead showed a hint of comfort.

"That monster with the blood knife is here!"

I don’t know which demon was among the demons shouted.

The demons from outside the domain turned around and fled.

This man was the Great Sage of Blood Sword. At this time, his eyes were full of fierce light, and the blood-evil aura emitted on his body was fearless just by looking at it.

It has been 77499 days since he arrived at the extraterritorial battlefield.

These days, he has been sleeping endlessly and only does one thing, that is, killing the demons outside the domain.

He no longer remembers how many extraterritorial demons he killed.

But what is certain is that all the extraterritorial demons who fought with him fell under his sword.

Not far away, a group of god-turned monks looked at the crazy actions of the Great Saint of Blood Sword, and looked puzzled on their faces.

"What is this blood knife doing?"

"If this continues, I'm afraid the extraterritorial demons will get angry?"

"So what if they get angry? If they dare to come, I will definitely let them go without going back!"

Although the Great Saint of Blood Sword is a god-transforming monk, his body has reached an extreme state of exhaustion after several days of war.

The only thing that supports him to continue fighting now is what Senior Sword God said to him.

"Killing one person is a crime, and killing ten thousand people is a hero!"

The Great Saint of Blood Sword would use the blood of the demons outside the realm to forge his supreme path.

"kill!"

With an angry shout, the blood knife in the hand of the Great Saint of Blood Sword fell down with a bang.

The knife seemed to be pulled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, with endless murderous aura.

With one sword, countless corpses of demons from outside the domain were separated!

At the same time, the Great Saint of Blood Sword also had an enlightenment in his mind, and his eyes, which were originally flickering with evil light, instantly returned to the clarity.

"This is the way of my Great Saint of Blood Sword - the way of killing. With one sword, one can sacrifice it and a million corpses will be buried!"

After saying that, he felt his body heavy, then closed his eyes and slowly fell to the ground.

The retreating demon from the outside world saw the Great Saint of Blood Sword fall, and did not come forward to finish the attack. Instead, he felt a little relieved and faded away like a tide.

The shadow that man left them was so big.

The group of god-transforming monks behind him were all shocked when they saw this scene.

After a while, someone slowly spoke: "The Great Sage of Blood Sword, you have successfully attained enlightenment!"

"What are you still standing there? Bring back the Great Saint of Blood Sword! A Taoist priest is crucial to the human race!"

An old man with gray hair and beard said angrily.
Chapter completed!
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