twenty two】

Fang Che galloped all the way.

But his mind was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Yin Shen Palace asked Mu Linyuan to send a thousand top-quality spiritual crystals, two bottles of elixirs, and a blood smoker to pass down the complete secret book.

Then there is a token that opens the Midi Valley.

There is the Blood Dragon Ginseng that was specially cultivated there by the Solipsistic Sect to assist the Hattian Sword.

It’s all good stuff!

Fang Che thought in his mind, how could he have enough reasons to take out these resources?

It doesn’t matter on the Guardian side, you can just say it and go, but the key point is on the Solipsism side: How can the Solipsism believe that they can go so easily?

The guardian didn't even check?

Let’s say this is important or not, but saying it’s not important is still a detail.

And often the reason why too many major events fail is because of a certain detail.

So one has to proceed with caution.

Anyway, it is not possible to go directly from Baixiangzhou to the Forest of All Spirits. You must first go back to Donghuzhou.

The World Escort Agency will also open soon.

The Night Demon hasn't been out for a long time.

At present, walking on three legs has become walking on one leg, which is impossible. Both sides must keep up.

But now Donghuzhou...

Huh?

Only then did Fang Che realize that a few people were missing: "Where are Master Xue and the others?"

"Master Xue and his dragons have disappeared, who knows their whereabouts?"

The old man rolled his eyes: "You have average strength, but you have a lot to worry about."

Fang Che coughed and said: "My strength is not much different from yours now..."

The old man scolded: "Can that be the same? How old are you and how old am I? I am already a person waiting to die, how can I be the same as you? I can file a retirement report now, can you?"

"I can't."

Fang Che lowered his head in despair.

I was wrong……

You are retiring soon. You are great and I can’t afford to offend you, okay?

He sighed again in his heart. His status was indeed too low now. If he wanted to have personal contact with Xue Fuxiao, Xue Fuxiao had to take the initiative.

If it really doesn't work, I have no choice but to tell the military advisor about this matter through my father.

But on Dad’s side, it’s really not appropriate to take any action now.

It's just that if there are too many transfer contacts like this, there will be problems - because Fang Yunzheng will be unable to bear it!

A person who sits at home with nothing to do every day handles some thrilling top-secret events every day - isn't this torture?

For the time being, Fang Che gave up on his plan to pass his father's route.

Fang Che sighed, took out the communication jade and started to reply.

The first is of course Fang Yunzheng.

"I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. I've fully recovered now, and my cultivation has improved a level. I'm now at the third level of the monarch level."

"Fart! If Heavenly King Xiao does it himself, will everything be fine? What on earth will happen?"

"I've really recovered. You don't have to worry. If anything happens, I'll let you know. You can rest peacefully at home and don't listen to the wind or rain. Your son is very safe."

"Let me know if anything happens in the future."

"I understand...my mother doesn't know about this, right?"

"How dare I let her know?"

"That's because you still have to live a life, and you have to let her know that you can't live it either."

Fang Che secretly warned his father.

"Little bastard! Get out!"

Fang Yunzheng was angry.

Why do you think I am a strict wife?

Fang Che resigned obediently, cut off communication with his father, and began to reply to the messages from Solipsism.

Communication Five Spirit Gu, hold the Communication Jade in your arms.

Send individual messages quietly.

Those from Yin Shen Palace, Mu Linyuan, Feng Xing, Ling Kong, Xi Yun, Lei Jiutian...

The focus is of course Yan Beihan’s.

The messages Yan Beihan sent to Fang Che during this period can be said to be all kinds of.

What you did today, what you will do tomorrow, team structure, current integration situation, various plans, next steps, logistics, troubles, etc...

Fang Che comes up with a plan every two days.

Yan Beihan doesn't just talk about work, sometimes he also talks about some life matters to adjust the atmosphere.

In Fang Che's view, Yan Beihan's statement seemed to be a statement of "I don't regard the Night Demon simply as a subordinate", but it was a means to win people's hearts.

So I tried my best to cooperate.

After finishing the conversation, he would always add a sentence such as "Master Yan, how do you treat your subordinate... I am so grateful that my whole body is filled with warmth..." and other flattery words to express loyalty.

Recently, it was Yan Beihan's greeting: "Ye Mo, how are you now?"

"The situation is pretty good now. My cultivation level has actually broken through the first level, and I am currently at the third level of the Lord level."

Fang Che replied.

When I was about to reply to someone else, I found that Yan Beihan replied instantly.

"You are a third-level scholar at the level of a talented person, so hurry up and practice. I will break through to the saint level soon."

Fang Che suddenly felt something was wrong.

A sour mood rose up, and I didn't want to speak for a moment.

He is about to reach the Saint level...this is true.

"Congratulations to Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan is truly gifted and has extraordinary qualifications. His subordinates cannot compare with him."

"I just have more resources than you, have a better family background, and have better sparring skills."

Yan Beihan said: "Don't be reluctant to use those resources of yours. Use them as soon as possible. I will deal with Hanjian Mountain Gate next. Then I will see if I can get you some resources along the way so that your cultivation can be improved again."

Go up a level."

Fang Che: "Thank you, Master Yan."

I was also a little speechless in my heart.

I don't know how far away it is. Although I don't know exactly where the Hanjian Mountain Gate is, Fang Che is sure it's not near the southeast. It's at least several thousand miles away.

Your words of advice are really smooth.

"My subordinates are going to inspect Yixinjiao, Master Yan."

"Okay, go about your business."

Yan Beihan cut off the communication and frowned, his pretty face full of displeasure.

This feeling of being far away made her very unhappy.

I obviously want to ask with concern: How is your injury?

But you can't ask.

Because as soon as he asked, Fang Che would immediately know that he was exposed here. This was something he couldn't do.

But I really want to ask.

This Heavenly King Xiao really deserves to die!

How dare you assassinate Night Demon!

How do you think of a way to express this tone?

Yan Beihan was thinking deeply. Anyway, this dumb loss cannot be tolerated.

…
To be continued...