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

Chapter 90 I can no longer rely on Fang Yang

Chapter 90 I can no longer rely on Fang Yang
A slightly hoarse voice sounded from outside the courtyard, drowning out the passionate shouts of the disciples. Everyone turned around in horror, only to see a man in a green robe slowly walking into Panhuan Courtyard.

Seeing Zhang Chunjiu's body, he looked calm and then looked at Fang Yang:

"Did you kill him?"

Fang Yang looked at him and replied, "Yes."

The man looked Fang Yang up and down and said calmly: "It's not bad that a Qi training level 9 can kill a foundation building level 2. He should be more useful than this dog Zhang Chunjiu."

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the man uttered an "ah" and laughed:
"You were just a junior disciple before, not qualified to see me, so it's not surprising that you don't know me. My name is Chi Sanshui, a Xuan-level disciple."

"Zhang Chunjiu, who you killed, was my subordinate. What was his duty?"

Chi Sanshui's eyes swept across the faces of Qin Xueyan and the four righteous fairies, and continued:

"Every six months, you must offer me a female cultivator to serve as a cauldron. Today is exactly six months. But if you kill him, then only you can complete his duty."

Chi Sanshui waved his hand and a stool flew out from Zhang Chunjiu's room. He sat down casually and asked Fang Yang:
"So, which of these women are you going to offer to me?"

The junior disciples were all stunned and lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

Whether it was Fang Yang who had just killed Zhang Chunjiu, or this Xuan-level disciple, they couldn't afford to offend them.

The faces of several righteous fairies also changed and they clenched their fists. They had just killed Zhang Chunjiu who almost used them as a cauldron, and before they had time to catch their breath, another Xuan-level disciple arrived.

This demon sect really doesn't treat the lower-level cultivators as human beings.

Seeing Fang Yang didn't say anything, Chi Sanshui crossed his legs and said, "Is it difficult to decide? Then I will help you choose."

He glanced at the five women, then raised his hand and pointed at Wang Yujiao who was holding Buhei.

"It's her."

Wang Yujiao's face turned pale and she subconsciously took a step back. The little white cat in her arms had all its white fur standing up and it meowed at Chi Sanshui.

Chi Sanshui looked at Bu Hei and laughed: "This cat is interesting. Come with me. It's just right for feeding my pet."

"You, don't even think about it!" Wang Yujiao hugged Buhei tightly, her eyes red.

The opponent was at the fifth level of foundation building, while Fang Yang was only at the ninth level of Qi training. Moreover, Fang Yang had just experienced a great battle, so there was no way he could be a match for Chi Sanshui.

Wang Yujiao was ready to sacrifice herself to buy time for Fang Yang and the four senior sisters.

However, no matter what, she had to keep herself from being black.

The little white cat sensed Wang Yujiao's emotions and suddenly stopped meowing. Its deep vertical pupils stared at Chi Sanshui, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in its eyes.

"It turns out to be Master Chi."

Fang Yang suddenly laughed and said to Chi Sanshui:

"Maybe I am ignorant. I only know that Zhang Chunjiu is Elder Zheng's man. Since I have taken over his position, I naturally have to work for Elder Zheng."

"Of course everything I have belongs to Elder Zheng. Sir Chi, if you want Elder Zheng's things, I have to report it to him first."

Chi Sanshui's originally cool posture froze slightly, his eyes gradually turned cold, "You're using Elder Zheng to pressure me?"

[Newbies who have just been promoted are the easiest to deceive]

[As a veteran Xuan-level disciple, it’s not too much to scare the new Huang-level disciples and ask them to give me something as a gift.]

Fang Yang looked at the secret label and words that appeared above his head and said calmly:

"I dare not, but I have also met Elder Zheng with Zhang Chunjiu, and only then did I know that Zhang Chunjiu is Elder Zheng's confidant. I have listened to the conversation between Zhang Chunjiu and Elder Zheng for a long time, but I have never heard of Lord Chi's name. I guess Lord Chi does not like false reputation, right?"

Chi Sanshui stood up suddenly and looked at Fang Yang coldly. Silence fell in Panhuan Courtyard.

Many junior disciples didn't dare to breathe, thinking that Fang Yang was too fierce. He had just killed a yellow-level disciple and now he was fighting with a black-level disciple.

The four fairies had ugly expressions on their faces and were filled with grief and anger in their hearts. They were once disciples of the prestigious Qingtang Sword Sect. They could kill the evil and lowly villains like Zhang Chunjiu and Chi Sanshui with just a wave of their hands.

But now, he can only hide behind Fang Yang, who is also a disciple of the Demon Sect, feeling worried and uneasy. His fate is entirely in the hands of others. How sad!
Qin Xueyan supported Fang Yang calmly, with panic on her pretty round face and frost in her eyes. Her spiritual sense had already discovered that there were more than ten pairs of eyes staring at this place closely around Panhuanyuan.

These people are all Xuan-level disciples above the fifth level of foundation building.

The Demon Sect is a place where the strong prey on the weak. If you don’t have the strength, you will be bullied.

Fang Yang has done enough, she can't let others protect her anymore.

I originally thought that after waiting for another two months, her injuries would heal and her cultivation would be fully restored, and then I could proceed as planned.

But now it seems that the Demon Sect is full of dangers, and she is afraid that she can't wait for more than two months.

I have to think of a way to recover from my injuries as quickly as possible and break through the Soul Sealing Pill in advance.

"Hahaha!"

Chi Sanshui suddenly burst into laughter: "Brother Fang, I was just passing by and was joking with you. Don't mind it. I won't bother you anymore."

He came quickly and left quickly. He turned around and left Pan Huan Courtyard. He stopped at the gate and turned back to say:
"By the way, since Zhang Chunjiu is Elder Zheng's confidant, if you kill Zhang Chunjiu, you will probably have to give an explanation to the elder."

Fang Yang smiled: "Thank you for the reminder, Master Chi. I will."

"That's good." Chi Sanshui glanced at the five fairies, his eyes undisguised, and grinned:
"We will meet again."

After Chi Sanshui left, Qin Xueyan felt that the more than ten pairs of eyes around Panhuanyuan quickly disappeared.

In Pan Huan Courtyard, the junior disciples bowed down one after another:
"Master Fang is mighty!"

"From now on, we belong to Master Fang!"

"Master Fang, please give us more guidance in our cultivation in the future."

Fang Yang waved his hand, "Today's morning exercise ends here, you guys go down first."

"Yes, I will resign, villain!"

The junior disciples all stood up respectfully and walked backwards out of Panhuan Courtyard.

A yellow-level disciple died during a morning exercise, and they had long wanted to retreat.

After everyone left, "Yujiao, magic circle." Qin Xueyan spoke to Wang Yujiao. Wang Yujiao understood and worked with her to cover the entire Panhuan Courtyard with protective talisman paper and set up protective magic circles.

Fang Yang had already put away the Blood Sun Blade and the Blood Emperor Shield. He walked to Zhang Chunjiu's body, took out his storage bag, and took things out one by one.

Magic pills, magic herbs, and talisman paper, but none of them can compare to those made by the fairies.

Then came three first-level demon pills. Ning Miaomiao said happily:

"Fang Yang wants to break through to the foundation building stage, and he just needs a level one demon pill!"

Qin Xueyan looked at Fang Yang worriedly, frowned and said nothing. Fang Yang finally took out three secret books of martial arts.

The first one is the White Jade Skill, which is a skill that only Yellow-level disciples are qualified to practice, and it is just right for Fang Yang now.

The second one is Black Cauldron Skill, a method of replenishing energy for yellow-level disciples.

The third step is Xuan Ding Gong, the replenishing technique for Xuan-level disciples.

Seeing these two Ding Gong books, several righteous fairies showed disgust in their eyes.

It is because of this kind of martial arts that the Tianhuan Sect is called the Demonic Sect.

When Qin Xueyan saw the "Xuan Ding Gong", her eyes flashed, as if she thought of something.

At this moment, Fang Yang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Fang Yang?!"

(End of this chapter)

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