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Chapter 522 You will regret it!

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The Immortal King was silent for a while and said, "A good idea... If I could gather them in that position, and even without causing their fight, I could bury them alive."

A piece of flesh and blood of a warrior can match the three pieces of flesh and blood of an ordinary person.

If the plan is successful, the progress of recasting the body will be much faster.

"In addition to the way just now, I will find more powerful warriors and even forces for the king who are willing to join our Immortal Clan." The woman said.

"Just do what you say. No matter what you need, you can tell me at any time and I will help you." The Immortal King said in a deep voice.

"Thank you for your trust." The woman lowered her head and knocked on the ground.

...

After Gao Yang and others left, Fang Yu returned to the room.

After washing up, Fang Yu sat at the desk, took out the ethereal ring and teleportation Fu Di, thinking about how to embed the teleportation magic tricks into the ethereal ring.

This is not a fantasy, but something that can be done in reality.

The process of casting each magic weapon is the process of integrating magic tricks into items.

However, most of the time, the magic tricks are integrated into the items before they are cast.

What Fang Yu has to do now is to add teleportation magic tricks into a finished magic weapon.

This can be done in principle, but it is difficult to actually operate.

Fang Yu took out a whole stack of white paper and began to calculate the magic formula.

...

Fang Yu stayed in the room all the time, and time passed quickly.

It was not until the door was knocked that Fang Yu jumped out of his selfless state.

When I opened the door, I stood in front of me with a innocent red lotus on my face.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked.

Honglian raised her little face, looked at Fang Yu, opened her mouth, and pointed outside again.

Fang Yu walked outside and found Ye Shengxue making dishes all over the table, with a fragrance everywhere.

"So you can still cook." Fang Yu said.

"I have a bad cooking skills, so I just try to make it. If it tastes bad, please ask Mr. Fang..." Ye Shengxue, who was wearing an apron, said a little shyly.

"It's okay, just eat as long as I can. I'm not picky about food."

Fang Yu was already very hungry, so he immediately started to move after sitting down.

"Mr. Fang, what are you doing these two days?"

Ye Shengxue asked at the dining table.

"Has two days passed?" Fang Yu was stunned and asked.

"Yes, you haven't left the room for two days since President Zhao and his group left." Ye Shengxue said.

"I'm working on a new magic weapon." Fang Yu replied.

"New magic weapon? Mr. Fang, can you also make magic weapons?" Ye Shengxue asked in surprise.

"Many years ago, I was an apprentice under a master of magic weapons, and I can only understand it briefly." Fang Yu said.

"Many years ago..." Ye Shengxue was a little stunned and asked immediately, "How is your progress? Have you done it?"

"How is it so easy to make a magic weapon? There is no progress at half the time." Fang Yu said.

"Oh." Ye Shengxue nodded.

After dinner, Fang Yu returned to the room again and continued to study the Ethereal Ring.

He didn't come out of his room until Wednesday afternoon, left the apartment and headed to Nandu University.

Fang Yu came to the School of Literature and was about to walk up to the teaching building, but a boy ran to Fang Yu.

It was Chu Fan who was teased by Fang Yu last week.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked.

"Professor Fang, I want to apologize to you." Chu Fan said apologetically, "Last week, I wasted your time with many classmates in order to show off."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Fan.

Although his expression was sincere, the apology in his eyes was also disguised as successfully.

Chu Fan may be able to deceive a thousand people with this kind of acting skills, but he just cannot deceive Fang Yu, who has lived for nearly five thousand years.

"I accept your apology."

But Fang Yu didn't want to expose Chu Fan, he wanted to see what Chu Fan wanted to do.

"Professor Fang, thank you, you are so nice." Chu Fan said gratefully.

Amid the words, a trace of sinister flashed in Chu Fan's eyes.

At the same time, Fang Yu also knew why Chu Fan deliberately approached him.

In Chu Fan's trouser bag was placed with a paper-tied villain, with corresponding runes engraved on it.

The reason why he walked forward was to let the paper man absorb the breath of Fang Yu.

In this way, this paper person will take effect.

This is a magic technique with a very witchcraft, soul transformation technique.

Using the breath of the human body, we simulate a person's complete soul and bless it among the paper man.

After that, through the paper man, he will cause irreversible damage to the soul of the deity.

Because this technique is too cruel, it was listed as a forbidden technique by the Zhengdao Alliance many years ago.

Even within the Xiang Sect, it is not allowed to practice soul transformation techniques.

However, this technique is not difficult for those who have mastered the principles of physiognomy.

It is not surprising that Chu Fan can use soul transformation techniques.

Fang Yu was just surprised. He and Chu Fan only met one last week and there was no big conflict.

Why didn't Chu Fan use soul transformation technique to deal with him?

"Then I'll leave first, Professor Fang." Chu Fan knew that the paper man had absorbed enough breath and turned around and was about to leave.

Fang Yu reached out and put his hand on his shoulder and smiled and said, "The class will be in later, where are you going?"

"Uh, Professor Fang, I didn't actually choose your course. Last week, I just followed my friends to take the course..." Chu Fan said.

"Oh, that's it." Fang Yu nodded and said, "I suggest you take my class, which is very beneficial. If you don't come, you will regret it."

"Haha, next time, I'm going to have something to do today." Chu Fan said with a dry smile.

"Okay, then you go." Fang Yu let go and let Chu Fan leave.

Chu Fan turned around, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, becoming extremely vicious.

Attend class?

After this week, you will lose the opportunity to attend classes forever!

Chu Fan slowly walked out of school.

He had parents since childhood, and his grandfather raised him, and he also taught him the physiognomy he had learned throughout his life.

Grandpa is the only person he respects in this world.

Before Chu Fan left his hometown, his grandfather told him to be ruthless when he goes out!

If you are a good person, you will die like his parents!

Chu Fan remembered this sentence.

So, after being teased by Fang Yu last week, this week he decided to use the most ruthless method to completely deal with Fang Yu!

Physical skills will not leave any evidence. Fang Yu is dead, and no one knows who did it.

Chu Fan had no worries.

A person who makes him lose face in public has no need to survive.

Chu Fan returned to the single room he rented off-campus and lit nine candles on the desk.

He placed a small paper man on the table and stood in the middle of nine candles.

There are seven black dots on the body of the paper man.

These seven are the deadly points of the soul.

As long as you insert it with a soul needle, the soul of Fang Yu will be greatly damaged!

If all the fatal points are inserted into the soul needle, Fang Yu will die suddenly on the spot!

Chu Fan pinched seven black soul needles with his right hand and put them on the fire of the candle and roasted them.

Then, he took out his cell phone and took a look at the time.

It was already 3:20 pm.

Fang Yu should still be in class on the podium at this time.

Now is the best time.

He wanted Fang Yu to die suddenly in front of more than 100 students!

"Don't blame me, who made you mess with me?" Chu Fan's lips curled up with a sneer. The evil in his eyes was not consistent with his age.

Then, he picked up a soul needle and inserted it into one of the black dots on the paper man.

"Sher!"

The paper was penetrated, making a slight crisp sound.

The soul needle passes through a deadly point.

Chu Fan's hand did not stop, and the next soul needle was inserted into another fatal point.

During this process, Chu Fan's smile became brighter and brighter, and he became bigger and bigger, like a demon.

...

"I personally..."

In the classroom, Fang Yu was in class.

Except for a small number of students who were lowering their heads to play with their mobile phones, most of them were listening very seriously and staring at Fang Yu.

"The author's emotions are not prominent..."

At this point, Fang Yu suddenly stopped.

The students who were listening were excited all looked at Fang Yu, looking puzzled.

"It's started? Since that's the case, don't blame me."

Fang Yu's lips curled up with a sneer.

He had already felt a slight itchy feeling coming from his soul.
Chapter completed!
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