for this distribution method.

Instead of being dissatisfied, Xiao Feidao was quite grateful. He thought that his eldest brother and eldest sister were simply too kind, and they were really the biggest good people in the world.

Knowing that I can't eat too much snacks, I deliberately gave me just the right amount...

Finally arrived at the last one.

Plant eighty-one.

There was a fierce conflict between Mingjun and Mingshi.

The underworld wants to rob it, it’s my turn!

Lord Ming won’t do it!

It’s the last one and there’s no one for me next, so why should you eat it?

A fierce confrontation in the air with a knife and a gun.

The spear's edge is cold and the sword's energy is sharp!

No one will give way.

Fang Che was stunned and could only stare blankly.

Because he can't help anyone, and the two children don't want his help.

Under Fang Che's attention, the two children finally became furious and decided to fight for it by force.

So the battle started with swords and guns, one stabbing and the other cutting. The ping-pong-pong game was extremely lively.

He was beaten back and forth, but the knife could only hit him in the head.

A gun can only strike in a distracted way.

But I never tire of it, tinkling and sparks flying.

Fang Che originally had hopes in his heart: he wanted to see which one was more powerful, the Hatetian Sword or the Underworld Spear. But neither of them used any tricks.

"It's better to use moves!"

Fang Che shouted.

It didn't matter if he shouted, Mingshi went back with a swish, and then Mingjun also went back with a swish.

They all returned to the consciousness space.

Then Mingjun directly hated the Heavenly Sword, supported the Heavenly Sword, and even the Love-cutting Sword came out one after another, while Mingshi held up an illusory gun and used the Nine Styles of Junlin like a storm. The two little guys were fighting in the space of spiritual consciousness.

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Fang Che looked at it with a look of disgust on his face.

I really thought that you two were so awesome that you could take the initiative to fight against the enemy, but it turned out that you two couldn't use those moves at all against the entities using swords and guns outside.

I am so happy for nothing.

But the two little guys left, and only the flying knife was left outside.

Fang Che simply threw it away and gave it to the flying knife.

The little guy was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect a big pie to fall from the sky. He quickly hugged it and ate it up, trying his best to absorb it.

In the space of spiritual consciousness, two small platoons were fighting with electricity, going up to the sky and down to the earth, fighting brilliantly.

The little guy outside is having a feast all to himself.

My whole body turned red from sucking.

Fang Che was inspecting the valley.

As he expected, after he dug out all the blood dragon ginseng, the mountain spring on the cliff gradually became smaller and gradually stopped flowing.

"I really have foresight."

Fang Che was thinking in his mind when he suddenly remembered something and stopped moving.

Because he remembered the time when Yan Beihan was fighting in the world of Yin and Yang. With a sword in her hand, facing a monster that was much stronger than her, infinite blood-red evil energy suddenly rushed out of her sword.

That sword cut the monster in two!

After that sword strike, Yan Beihan didn't even see much damage. For such a long time, every time Fang Che thought about that scene, he always thought it was some secret method taught by Weapon.

But now that I think about it, something is wrong.

Although that aura has been around for a long time, it now seems to be similar to the evil aura of the blood dragon ginseng that I just let the elves swallow!

Moreover, according to Fang Che's speculation, the evil spirit of heaven and earth on Yan Beihan's sword back then was much stronger than the blood dragon ginseng secret place where he is now! At least the gap is several times!

You must know that Yan Beihan had already reached the holy level and could still emit the kind of evil energy that was not much beyond her own.

"Sure enough, there are many places like the Solipsistic Sect. And they can be cultivated artificially!"

Fang Che confirmed this.

Suddenly he was startled: "Is this the method by which the Solipsistic Orthodoxy cultivates divine weapons?"

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

Now it is given to myself as a reward. In name, it is for me to practice the Heaven-Hateful Sword; but, in fact, it is to cultivate the Heaven-Hateful Sword.

"Cultivating the Heaven-Hateful Sword" and "cultivating the Heaven-Hateful Sword" are definitely not the same thing.

"This matter needs to be reported."

Fang Che immediately took out the communication jade and sent a message to his father.

"...it is so and so...the suspicion is...so..."

Put the communication jade into your arms.

Looking at the spring that had stopped flowing but was still very moist, Fang Che frowned and drew his sword forward. The sword aura suddenly formed into a sword gang.

With a roar, the mountain wall was split open directly.

Dust and smoke rise.

The cliff cracked directly into the ground.

Only the faint water line can be seen, shrinking back towards the endless underground.

Fang Che looked at it for a long time and didn't see anything. After all, he didn't know anything about earth veins and other knowledge.

But this sword opened the mountain, which also left an obvious target here.

Now that the formation has been destroyed and the guardian has sent people, it is not difficult to find this place.

But that was all after he left.

Just then.

There was a sound of swords and a roar of guns.

Mingjun Mingshi has finished fighting.

Netherworld had the upper hand, and proudly flew his spear around the valley in search of the Blood Dragon Ginseng, but could not find it.

How big is my blood dragon ginseng?

Hades was angry.

Where did it go?

"You two came out?" Fang Che's consciousness fluctuated: "Oh, what about the remaining blood dragon ginseng tree? I thought you two didn't want it anymore, so I gave it to the little flying knife."

What rice?!

Mingshi's beautiful little eyes were widened.

Why did you give it to it? Who is it?

I finally defeated Ming Jun, but when the results came out, I found that the championship reward was gone?

The little guy immediately stopped doing it.

Ming Jun, who had always had a droopy face, suddenly became energetic when he found out about this. He stood on the blade with his hands on his hips and laughed.

He no longer maintained his usual aloofness and reserve, and the mood of schadenfreude overflowed the entire valley.

Mingshi shouted and started chasing the little flying knife with his spear.

The little flying knife was so frightened that it hid here and there. Under the pursuit of the underworld, it actually swam more and more nimbly and became more and more comfortable.

After chasing it, two little feet actually grew out. They were as thin as bean sprouts.

Rooted in the little divine metal, he didn't know it yet, screaming and running away like crazy.

Finally, he had an idea and escaped into the consciousness space.

The underworld will hunt him down.

But he was instantly forced by Fang Che's consciousness to hold the gun body in his hand.

The elf's big misty eyes were about to cry, and he looked greatly aggrieved.
To be continued...