Fang Tianhao used his watch to contact Lu Feng and found that Lu Feng, Qisha and the others had all left the cave safely.
Fang Tianhao asked the people led by Liu Yi to continue to guard at the foot of the cliff, while the others went back to Nangang to repair.
As a result, Liu Yi said: "The leader of the alliance and the elders of the Presbytery all wanted to go into the cave to see the spiritual spring, but they all stayed."
When Fang Tianhao heard this, he understood that these guys were worried about his monopoly on Tianmen.
"If they are not afraid of those monsters, let them go in and have a look. I have marked it so Lu Feng can find it!"
"Yes, Alliance Leader!"
At this time, someone nearby shouted excitedly: "Thank you, Alliance Leader!"
Fang Tianhao said: "You cannot drink the spiritual spring in the small pool at the eye of the spiritual spring. I have poisoned it. Be careful!"
Take out the spiritual spring above for cross-examination.
As for the spiritual spring here, Fang Tianhao cannot take it out easily.
Whether he can reach the third level of martial arts depends on these resources.
There is no way, he wants to make progress, but it costs too much!
If he had the third level of martial arts, he wouldn't have such a hard time meeting a strong man like Jiang Ziheng.
I told Hongyu to keep this place a secret and not to tell anyone.
Lu Bao was also recovering from his injuries, and Fang Tianhao simply started practicing.
Then, Hongyu witnessed what it means to swallow a whale and drink from a cow.
Fang Tianhao drank less of the first spiritual spring pool in one gulp.
Hong Yudu looked at Fang Tianhao's belly curiously, and it didn't seem to be getting bigger.
But Yu Bao suddenly said: "Miss Hongyu, don't you go have a drink and practice?"
Hong Yu looked at Yu Bao doubtfully: "Do you still know how to practice?"
"Hey, I also like to read Chinese martial arts novels. This is called the spiritual spring by you. It will definitely be a treasure that will help you practice."
"Old man, you told me there is a treasure here, is it this spiritual spring?"
Hongyu looked at Yu Bao.
Yu Bao shook his head: "No, I didn't know this was a spiritual spring before this."
"what is that?"
Yu Bao looked at Fang Tianhao and lowered his voice: "Miss Hongyu, don't make any noise. I'll get it for you."
"good!"
Hong Yu nodded: "Shall I go with you?"
"No, I'll be right back when I go!"
Yu Bao left to one side.
Hong Yu simply sat down in front of Fang Tianhao and started practicing.
It's just that Hongyu didn't drink the spiritual spring directly, he just absorbed the full spiritual energy emanating from it.
This way there is no hidden danger for a martial artist like her.
…
Two days have passed.
The Lingquan in Hu'er Mountain has been occupied by the Martial Alliance, and the corpses eroded and mutated by the poisonous mist have also been cleaned up.
The weird cave has also been sealed, no more poisonous fog comes out, and the maze cave is extremely safe.
People from three sects, four sects and five aristocratic families are now anxiously waiting for Fang Tianhao to come back and discuss the distribution issue.
The annual output is 500 kilograms. People are selfish and everyone wants to eat and occupy more.
Especially the big sects naturally want more.
It's just that Fang Tianhao never came back, so naturally no one made a decision and couldn't make a decision.
However, people from various major sects went to visit Zhang Hong, the great elder of Tianmen, one after another, all wanting to build a good relationship and then allocate a little more.
Zhang Hong was a very cunning person. He accepted the gift as promised, but then he didn't say anything accurate.
But everyone got one sentence: "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. You have done a great job this time!"
Now, in the heart of Huer Mountain, Lin Xiao dispatched a team of law enforcement team members to guard here, and he was also worried that someone would steal the spiritual spring.
As for Luo Wutian, he sat with Luo Zhengfeng, playing chess and drinking tea, which was very comfortable.
In the past two days, Luo Wutian has been accompanying Luo Zhengfeng.
Luo Zhengfeng's expression was not very good, and he stared at Luo Wutian: "Master Luo, since Jiang Ziheng is dead, why do you still keep me here?"
Luo Wutian would not dare to sit with Luo Zhengfeng alone.
No, Yan Wushuang, who had killed Jiang Ziheng with Tianmen's Sea-Dinging Needle, was just sitting there.
Even if he didn't say a word, even if he didn't take any action.
But it made Luo Wutian as stable as a mountain and made Luo Zhengfeng's heart tremble.
Therefore, even though Luo Zhengfeng felt unhappy, he did not dare to really break his face.
Tianmen's strength still made him feel palpitated.
After hearing this, Luo Wutian smiled and said: "Lao Luo, why are you so anxious? Don't worry, this Sanye Ridge is picturesque and full of nature. Let's stay here for a few more days."
"Master Luo, the main reason is that I have important matters to deal with in the Dark Palace. I have stayed with you for so long and the cooperation has been successful. It is time for me to arrange my own affairs."
"Lao Luo, you are a guest. Our alliance leader hasn't come back yet. If you leave now, that means leaving without saying goodbye. This is not the etiquette that a guest should have, right? Besides, this cooperation has gone so smoothly, our alliance leader must
Thank you very much for the assistance of Andian. If I just let you go like this, it would be unfair for our alliance leader to deal with things!"
Luo Zhengfeng's face became even more ugly.
It was obvious that the Wu Meng wanted to continue to put him under house arrest.
I chose to cooperate in order to survive, and of course it was because of Jiang Ziheng.
But now, Luo Zhengfeng lives here in fear all the time, fearing that the other party will cross the river and demolish the bridge, and his life will be in danger.
"Master Luo, I am really in a dilemma. My people are still outside. Master Luo also knows that god-level killers are quite capable."
Luo Wutian was surprised: "Lao Luo, are you threatening me?"
The indifferent Yan Wushuang on the side suddenly said: "Luo Zhengfeng, are you threatening our Tianmen?"
Suddenly, Luo Zhengfeng felt as if he had eaten a dead rat, but he could not get angry. He quickly showed a forced smile: "There was a misunderstanding, and our sincere cooperation also proves that we, the Dark Palace and the Martial Alliance, do not need to be hostile. This world is very big, and there will be more in the future."
When working together.”
"That's right!"
Luo Wutian clapped his hands.
Luo Zhengfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, a woman wearing a mask and a cap came over.
When Luo Zhengfeng saw this woman, his face instantly became solemn, and there was even a bit of panic in his eyes.
Lin Shuer also looked at Luo Zhengfeng: "Pavilion Master Luo, don't you recognize him?"
Luo Zhengfeng swallowed and smiled dryly: "Young and Feihua, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
After saying that, Luo Zhengfeng also introduced Luo Wutian and Yan Wushuang.
"You two, you don't know that Feihua was once the strongest god-level killer in our Dark Palace. I said back then that Feihua would be the master of the Killing God Pavilion in our Dark Palace from now on. But everyone has his own ambitions. No, alas.
...My dark palace suffers a big loss!"
Lin Shuer said: "I am still a member of the Dark Palace, Pavilion Master Luo, don't feel sorry."
The corners of Luo Zhengfeng's eyes twitched and he looked at Lin Shuer in shock: "What do you mean?"
Lin Shuer did not answer, but said: "Don't worry, Pavilion Master Luo, the god-level killers outside have all given me a bit of mercy. With my persuasion, they have already checked into the Yali Hotel."
"What!"
Luo Zhengfeng stood up immediately, with excitement on his face: "They are killers, how can they show up so easily!"
Luo Zhengfeng thought of something and looked at Lin Shuer nervously.
"Feihua, what do you want to do?"
Lin Shuer said calmly: "Master Luo Pavilion, the God of Killing is dead, and the Killing God Pavilion of the Dark Palace is leaderless. As the god-level killer of the Dark Palace, I feel that I must stand up and help the building collapse."
"you!"
Luo Zhengfeng's expression changed drastically and he pointed at Lin Shuer: "You want to usurp the throne!"