The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 84 We Will Not Die

What exactly happened to Zhang Chunjiu?

Logically speaking, the Ding Gong he practiced could not support such crazy energy collection.

what happened?

Fang Yang rushed out of Panhuan Courtyard and ran all the way towards Wuni Lane.

However, Panhuanyuan is on the north side of Yunyu Town, and Wuni Lane is on the south side of Yunyu Town.

Even if one were to run at full speed at the eighth level of Qi training, it would still take a stick of incense to do so.

As Fang Yang ran wildly, his mind was also working rapidly.

The unique skills of Tianhuan Sect are various "Ding Gong".

The so-called "Ding Gong" is a method of using the opposite sex as a furnace to absorb yin to replenish yang, or absorb yang to replenish yin.

Disciples of the Tianhuan Sect are only eligible to practice "Ding Gong" starting from the Yellow Level.

The technique practiced by yellow-level disciples is called "Black Cauldron Technique".

It is the lowest level of replenishing energy in Tianhuan Sect. One should not do too much replenishing energy every day, otherwise, not only will the level of cultivation fail to improve, but one will also suffer from self-injury.

That's why Fang Yang had previously judged that Lin Xing would be worn out by Zhang Chun for at least a month.

But just a few days later, Lin Xing was already killed by the sexual abuse.

This can only mean one thing: someone secretly took the "Ding Gong" that can only be practiced by higher-level disciples and gave it to Zhang Chunjiu.

Moreover, Zhang Chunjiu himself was also very eager to improve his cultivation quickly.

That's why he would not hesitate to completely destroy Lin Xing's cauldron. It can be seen that Zhang Chunjiu is now a little crazy.

What is he doing this for?
A name emerged in Fang Yang’s mind: Ling’er.

This is the name that appeared in Jang Chun-gu's secret tag, Jung Seung-dam's mysterious concubine.

It's really not easy for this woman to PUA Zhang Chunjiu like this.

But what is her purpose?
While I was thinking, I could already see Wuni Lane in front of me.

Fang Yang quickened his pace and rushed into Wuni Lane, his heart suddenly sinking.

There was debris all over the ground where he lived, and it was obvious that something had just happened.

Fang Yang exerted force with his feet, the bluestone on the ground cracked, and his figure had already rushed to the front of his house.

I saw that the door of the house was shattered. When I walked into the house, the outer room was in a mess.

The table where he and the five fairies usually ate together was left with only a small piece of mahogany, and next to it were piles of talisman paper, magic tools and puppet fragments.

There was not a single intact thing in the entire house; everything was in ruins.

Fang Yang clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice: "Madam, Madam!"

No one answered.

Fang Yang walked into the bedroom. The bed he and Qin Xueyan slept on had been broken into several pieces. The cabinet next to it was overturned on the ground, with his clothes and Qin Xueyan's dresses scattered everywhere.
Fang Yang's body trembled slightly, and he saw blood all over the ground.

Apparently, someone forced their way into the house, and several righteous fairies attacked with treasures they had made.

But they had lost their spiritual power and were no match for the newcomers.

They could only retreat to the bedroom, but this also aroused the man's ferocity. He broke into the bedroom and started killing people.

That's why there is so much blood on the ground.

who is it?

Who was murdered?

"Madam, madam!"

"Wang Yujiao! Ning Miaomiao! Zhang Suqin! Chen Wanrou!"

Fang Yang shouted loudly, but still no one responded.

Fang Yang felt cold all over and tried hard to calm himself down.

My lady is the number one fairy in the righteous path. Even if her spiritual power has been sealed by the Soul Sealing Pill, she should be able to break through the seal.

Why is this still happening?
Could it be that my wife was injured that night while helping me suppress the fire of the demon pill, so she is unable to use her spiritual power now?
Suddenly, Fang Yang's eyes focused.

Under a piece of broken wood and broken wall, a label and a line of text appeared.

[I can no longer forge iron]

[I just want to open a blacksmith shop and take care of my wife, but... I can no longer forge iron.]

Fang Yang rushed over and pushed aside the broken wood and stones, revealing a man with both arms cut off and bleeding profusely.

The blood all over the floor was his. "Wang Shi? Why are you here? Is it Zhang Chunjiu?!"

Fang Yang helped Wang Shi up, only to see that his dark, rough face was pale and blood was gushing out from the wound at his shoulder.

"It was Zhang Chunjiu. He, he took them all away."

Wang Shi was seriously injured and had difficulty speaking.

"Zhang Chunjiu!"

Fang Yang had a cold expression. He took out a bottle of intermittent pill and blood clotting pill from his storage bag, quickly applied them to Wang Shi's wound, then stood up and ran out.

"Please save Wanrou!"

Wang Shi shouted hoarsely from behind, Fang Yang had already left the house.

As soon as I walked out of Wuni Lane, I ran into Wang Yujiao holding a little white cat.

Fang Yang was stunned. He remembered that there was no formation stone among the treasure debris in the house.

"Fang Yang, why are you back?"

As expected, Wang Yujiao looked puzzled, and then exclaimed: "Why is there blood on your body?"

Fang Yang didn't have time to say more. "They were all captured by Zhang Chunjiu. I will go to Panhuan Courtyard and you go to Linghuan Pavilion. Zhang Chunjiu won't dare to attack you there."

Linghuan Pavilion is the official place where Tianhuan Sect sells spiritual essence. No matter how crazy Zhang Chunjiu becomes, if he takes action there, he will be killed by senior disciples.

It is safe for Wang Yujiao to go there.

"What?! No, I'm going with you!"

Wang Yujiao's face changed drastically, and then she said.

"If I die, you will be humiliated to death by Zhang Chunjiu!"

"If you all die, what's the point of me living?"

Wang Yujiao held Buhei in her arms, her face pale but still firm.

Time was running out, so Fang Yang stopped arguing and immediately said, "I'll carry you, quick!"

Wang Yujiao had lost her cultivation, so naturally she couldn't keep up with Fang Yang in speed. She had a hot temper, so she didn't act pretentiously and jumped directly onto Fang Yang's back.

"Hold tight!"

Fang Yang gave a reminder, and then he used all his strength to cultivate and rushed towards Panhuan Courtyard like lightning.

"Don't you have any fucking eyes?"

"You want to run away after you bumped into someone? Eighth level of Qi training?!"

He almost bumped into a few junior disciples. The group of people cursed at him, but when they saw that he was an eighth-level Qi training practitioner, they immediately fell silent.

Wang Yujiao was used to flying with a sword, so she was not afraid of Fang Yang's speed. At the moment, she was just anxious.

The Yellow Level disciples of the Demon Sect can practice the Cai Bu Gong method. Zhang Chunjiu dared to commit the crime in broad daylight. He must be eager to Cai Bu and has become crazy to the extreme.

The four senior sisters were captured by him. If they were not stopped in time, they would probably be killed by him soon.

But even if they arrived, Fang Yang was only at the eighth level of Qi training. How could he save people from Zhang Chunjiu, who was at the foundation-building stage?

Suddenly, Wang Yujiao felt Fang Yang's body become hot.

Her face changed, "Fang Yang, Senior Sister Mo said that you can't digest the power of the demon pill too quickly, otherwise it will damage your foundation!"

Fang Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, but the aura emanating from his body became stronger and stronger, and his running speed became faster and faster.

Wang Yujiao tightly grasped Fang Yang's shoulders and said anxiously: "Even if you want to quickly digest the demon pill's spiritual energy, it will take at least a day. You will die if you force the fusion like this!"

Fang Yang didn't say anything. The spiritual energy in his body became stronger and stronger, and soon he rose from the eighth level of Qi training to the ninth level.

He spat out another mouthful of blood, but at a faster speed.

After a while, Fang Yang's cultivation level went from the early stage of the ninth level of Qi training to the peak of the ninth level of Qi training.

Blood flowed from the corners of Fang Yang's mouth, and blood began to seep from his neck.

For a cultivator in the Qi training stage to forcibly digest the spiritual energy of a second-level demon pill in such a short time is almost suicide.

"Fang Yang!"

Wang Yujiao hugged Fang Yang's neck, her body was stained red by Fang Yang's blood, and her voice was already filled with tears.

"If you die, I will die with you!"

Fang Yang was covered in blood, but his voice was extremely calm.

"None of us will die. The one who will die is Zhang Chunjiu."

(End of this chapter)