Moving and turning, his white clothes fluttering. He saw Mr. Fang walking through the strange and complicated back mountain formation, as if he was watching the infinite changes as nothing. No matter how many people were on the mountain, they were stunned. Needless to say, the teachers and teachers of the academy were all stunned and secretly amazement after seeing the ordinary people and the academy students in Liuhu City.

They have seen many people who come to the back mountain of the academy. Some are famous gossipers in the world, some are poor people from poor backgrounds and have no hope of studying hard. They come to the back mountain to fight. However, after entering the back mountain of the academy, they all look ordinary, mostly in a dilemma, and they make a lot of calculations and go around. Some stop after a few steps, and some disappear in a short while.

Now this second young master is eye-opening, and it seems like he is walking in his backyard.

In the first chapter, some teachers were tacit, and some people saw the tricks, just laughed at them and did not reveal them.

"The maze in front is easier, but there will be some trouble behind..."

Among them, a young teacher in blue robe sighed and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, I saw a squinting body and light legs. In a short while, I had already walked three minutes and went deep into the back mountain. I saw that in front of him, under the reflection of the rising sun, a faint purple mist evaporated.

“I’m here…”

Some people in Liuhu City, who were watching the bustling bustling from afar, said excitedly: "There were many people who had passed the front mountain before, but they were not as fast as Young Master Fang... But those who had passed the previous section were eight out of ten, all died in the strange fog. As they walked, their bodies began to shake, and then some cried, some laughed, and some took off their clothes directly..."

A person next to him responded, "It's so extreme, especially the girl who broke into the back mountain three months ago, she shouted clean..."

Mr. Fang, who was listening to these words, had his legs weakened.

...

...

"Is this peach blossom miasma?"

As we walked in a small inch, we stopped a little, stood at an intersection, and looked at the fog that was looming in front of us.

There seemed to be a faint fragrance at the end of the nose, and my mind was slightly confused.

He knew that this was the second difficulty in the back mountain of the academy:

Not only do we have to continue to deduce the changes in the formation, but we also have to deal with this strange and terrifying peach blossom miasma.

It is now early in the morning, and when the miasma is strong, it is harder to pass through than usual. The academy sets up peach blossom miasma here, which is actually to test these students who have entered the back mountain. The miasma will become chaotic when it smells deeper and more crazy. If it does not withdraw, the miasma will be heavy and may even harm human life. If you want to pass through safely, you must ensure that you hold your breath and cannot suck the peach blossom miasma in at all.

If you can hold your breath and pass through this miasma fog, it will prove that the innate energy is good.

Just looking at the mist that was covered with nearly a hundred feet, Fang Cun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

If you really need to come by with your ability, you have to avoid miasma and deduce the formation, who can really rely on your own breath to hold on to the innate weather?

When he thought about this, his steps suddenly accelerated, and he entered the place where the miasma was filled without hesitation. He waved his sleeves and drove the miasma away. Then he walked faster and faster, as if his feet were not touching the ground, quickly passing through the path in the mist and miasma.

“Huh?”

When he first saw him in the miasma, he didn't realize anything, but when he saw him in the poisonous miasma, his speed did not decrease at all, and even became faster and faster. In an instant, he had passed halfway through. Several academy teachers were a little surprised. Someone said, "He took his breath and walked, at least dozens of feet away, but his speed was getting faster and faster, and it seemed that he was completely unaffected, which was a bit surprising..."

The person next to him frowned and said, "It is impossible for someone to breathe a hundred feet without breathing at all!"

"good!"

Zhang Shixian on the side also frowned and said, "Perhaps he can pick it in a place where the poisonous miasma is not strong and breathe intermittently!"

Some students around were amazed: "At such a long distance, even if you can breathe secretly occasionally, it will be amazing!"

"good!"

Zhang Shixian sighed and said with admiration: "Maybe it was the little immortal master Fang Chi who gave him guidance during his lifetime..."

"oh……"

Many people around looked at him, thoughtful, and nodded together.

...

...

Fang Cun didn't breathe, and he didn't even let his breath go...

He just pressed a "poison-proof pill worth a thousand taels under his tongue!"

This was specially asked by the academy teacher Zhang Shixian from a teacher who specializes in refining poison and miasma.

Even the poison-proof pills were made by the original owner...

They told Fang Cun that pressing this pill under the tip of his tongue not only allows him to pass through the poisonous miasma without being disturbed, but his medicinal properties are even better, and it is not bad at all. After the medicinal properties are removed, it will quickly dissipate without leaving any trace. When Fang Cun passes through the back mountain, even if someone questioned whether he had taken the poisonous miasma pill, he would not be able to find the remaining medicinal properties from his blood and energy...

By the back door, it was so thoughtful!

Of course, as for how many benefits the teacher will share, I don’t care about it.

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...

"My God, it's really gone..."

Seeing the lively people around, when he saw Mr. Fang Er not crying or laughing, and did not take off his clothes, he passed through the miasma like flowing water, and suddenly shouted loudly. Unexpectedly, Mr. Fang Er, a famous slut in the city, was actually a hidden person. Seeing that he had already crossed two-thirds of the way through this back mountain, he was about to enter the academy...

Looking at Fang Cun’s unsuspecting depths, even Mr. Fang was a little surprised: “Is this son really my biological child?”

At this time, a sudden change occurred in front of the square inch in the array.

"Swish!"

As soon as he passed through the miasma, he was about to breathe a few breaths, he suddenly became alert. With a glance at the corner of his eyes, he saw that a leaf was moving on a green tree in front of him. Looking closely, he saw that it was not a branch, but a strange snake with green all over his body and lines like a tree strip, bounced up with a "swoosh" and bit him.

"Demon Snake!"

There are many evil spirits and miasma in the back mountain of the academy, so that some snakes and insects in the back mountain of the academy are also infected by them and have changed. They will not become like monsters, with a length of dozens of feet, sweeping across a mountain, but the toxicity is extremely fierce.

If you are rubbed by its poisonous fangs, you may die on the spot!

Zhang Shixian had reminded Fang Cun before, but he also clearly stated that he had no choice but to do with these things.

The teachings who were raising these strange snakes and insects in the academy were of equal relationship with him, and they couldn't ask for this teaching. Fortunately, the academy was also worried that these strange snakes and insects would run out and cause harm to the other side, so she refused to let her take care of them too much...

But there is no need to be too much...

It's enough to take a bite of this thing...

At this moment, the hairs on Fangcun's neck stood up, and his whole body seemed to be electrocuted. When he couldn't help, he suddenly flashed his head and raised his old umbrella under his ribs, using the umbrella as a sword, flew away with the momentum, knocking the green snake away.

The strange snake fell on the ground, twisting constantly, hissing.

Fangchuang wiped away the sweat from his forehead, and he didn't dare to stop under his feet, so he rushed forward quickly.

Fortunately, although Mr. Fang Er had never entered the academy to practice the method of refining Qi, he had hired many wise masters to teach him over the past decade and learned some martial arts. Perhaps he had dreamed of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal in his previous life. Therefore, he worked hard on martial arts. Although his innate energy was insufficient and his strength was not good, he might not be able to reach the peak, but it was not a problem to practice hard for more than ten years to prevent some snakes and insects...

Swish...

The surrounding branches and leaves are shaking, and the blue shadows are heavy.

The dead grass at the feet is tilted, and the black scales appear.

He walked forward in a big stride, but it seemed to have alarmed the ripples in the water, and the movements around him were surging.

Snakes, mosquitoes, flies, and even some strange birds were alarmed by him at this time, and rushed over from their lurking nests, quietly pounced on Fangcun. Facing the dense snakes and insects, Fangcun's scalp became numb for a moment, and cursed in his heart: "This is called a small number, this is just a snake nest, okay?"

"It's bad, do you remember those people from before?"

From a distance, I looked at Fangcun who was rushing through the back mountain. The distance was too far, and I couldn't see the snakes and insects around Fangcun, but I also saw that Fangcun seemed to be scattered at this time. Someone suddenly remembered: "There were very few people who had passed through that miasma before, but there were some. However, there were rumors about this rushing through the back mountain. Those who could not get through would have to die, but this way of death was a little different..."

"Some can find the body, some can't find it..."

The person next to him heard Daqi: "Brother, you are the old man watching the fun. Tell me, how do you tell me?"

The man was blushed and explained: "If you die in front, you can find the body, and if you die in the back, you will not be able to find it..."

“Why?”

"All have been eaten clean..."

"Ouch……"

When Mr. Fang heard this, he was so scared that his legs were weak and he almost sat down.

It was also at this moment that in the academy, the teachers and students all looked at Fangcun nervously. The old woman in a cloak watched countless snakes and insects surrounding Fangcun, and her face was already indifferently showing a little gloomy look. She widened her eyes, as if she wanted to not miss any details. She watched Fangcun be bitten to death by these snakes and insects, and then ate them inch by inch...

"I really can't help..."

Even Zhang Shixian sighed in a low voice at this time and shook his head gently.

"It's unreasonable. You have to encounter these weird things when you walk through the back door..."

At this moment, Fang Cun, who was surrounded by snakes and insects, had already stretched his face. When he couldn't wait, he suddenly supported the umbrella in his hand. The umbrella surface flicked and knocked a piece of snakes and insects out. However, the umbrella surface could only block one direction. There were still many snakes and insects rushing in other places, but Fang Cun waved the umbrella surface with one hand to block around him, and at the same time, he waved his right hand gently...

"Swish"

He held the handle of the umbrella in his hand, but pulled out a narrow and sharp sword from it. The sword light swept, and the snakes and insects fell one after another.

Each snake and insect touching the sword light fell in half and twisted on the ground.

A sword hidden in the umbrella is called the Silver Snake.
Chapter completed!