met free Chapter 130: Thank You Fuyao...
Chapter 130: Thank You Fuyao...
"Yes, although my martial arts skills are not as high as before, the foundation is very solid."
As he spoke, he moved his hands and took out a few bottles of Huayuan Dan and handed them over. "This is used to increase your elemental power. You can keep it for now. You will need it in the future."
Su Mohui nodded and put the pill away.
"That's right, draw out a trace of divine power." You Fuyao said, picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, drew a pattern on the paper in front of him, and continued speaking.
"Then draw this pattern in front of A Guang and gently pat it into his palm." As he said this, he pulled up A Guang's left hand, condensed a trace of luck, and poked it into A Guang's palm.
Su Mohui followed suit, using her divine power to outline the pattern and slapping it into A Guang's left hand.
As the divine power gradually disappeared, the golden light merged with the luck released by You Fuyao, slowly forming a faint red line, which radiated from the palm of A Guang's palm from the inside out, depicting his entire body.
It took about an incense stick of time for the red line to completely outline A Guang's entire body.
At the same time, the red line suddenly turned black.
Su Mohui looked at the scene in front of her, somewhat puzzled. She turned to look at A Guang who was filled with astonishment and You Fuyao who was in disbelief.
"This..." You Fuyao looked at the scene in front of him and continued with difficulty, "Use a little more of your divine power to hit A Guang's temple and neck."
Although she didn't quite understand, she still did as he said.
In just a few breaths, the golden light of the divine power turned faintly black, and then suddenly changed. First, five colors of red, yellow, blue, green, and white appeared, and finally it turned into gold with a red glow.
The expression on A Guang's face changed again and again, and finally, as the gold appeared, a hint of relief appeared on his face.
fine......
At the very least, Lord Ying from the Xipan Church treated this clone well.
"I didn't expect..." Ah Guang said, laughing at himself: "Master Ying must have put a lot of effort into making this body, otherwise the upper limit of its martial arts power wouldn't be so high."
He smiled and continued explaining to the two, "As you can see, the initial black lines have already proven that this body of mine is just a fake. As for the upper limit of this puppet's strength... I think it can probably break through to become a master god, or maybe even higher, it's hard to say."
You Fuyao probably knew all this, but Su Mohui was a little confused.
This, this, this... Before leaving the first continent, I met a powerful person who may become the main god in the future?
Then...won't the days ahead be smooth sailing?
When Su Mohui thought of this, an absurd idea suddenly appeared in her mind.
She remembered that when she played that immortal cultivation game in the 23rd century, she would unlock a god-level puppet dungeon in the later stages. It seemed to be called "Ji Guang Puppet"...
This...A Guang and Ji Guang?
The system was silently monitoring her thought process in the background. When she thought of this, alarm bells rang in her heart. Just when she was about to knock her out again, You Fuyao took action.
I saw You Fuyao took out a highly concentrated meditation incense at some point, lit the stick to light the incense, and then placed it in front of Su Mohui.
Su Mohui, who was attacked by magic, felt dizzy and then suddenly fell down.
When she opened her eyes again, only a minute had passed.
Su Mohui: Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
She looked around with her sword drawn, feeling confused, and when she looked up, she saw only A Guang and You Fuyao drinking tea and chatting happily.
It was a while before she remembered what had happened, and she had no idea why she had lost her train of thought.
You Fuyao, who understood everything, sighed inwardly: My dear disciple, please don't blame me. It was Ya who made me do this...
If you do something bad, I can't hit you anymore...
The system was also looking at the wooden fish in the void, and thanking God: Thank you You Fuyao, thank you You Fuyao.
As countless "Merit +1" floated in front of the system, he gradually shut up. After all, these matters were under the control of the heavens, and it was not easy to speak now.
No matter what, I have to wait and apply to my superiors again. It would be best if I could get it done before the end of the mainland.
........
On the weekend, Su Mohui changed into military uniform and came to the military camp.
Sun Fan had already met the Emperor, who had rewarded him with a ton of goodies, including the two swords Qi Mo mentioned.
Su Mohui looked at it with an expression that said, "As expected."
Seeing her coming, Sun Fan packed up his things and bowed respectfully to Su Mohui.
"I'm Sun Fan, a humble servant. I'm honored to meet Miss Su. Thank you for helping me back then..." Looking at the 1.8-meter-tall strong man in front of him who had lost a lot of weight, his eyes became red again.
Su Mohui's expression softened as she helped him up. "No need to thank me. This is the result of your own hard work."
The fact that Sun Fan mentioned the word "lowly position" proved that he was no longer a reserve private. After all, only soldiers of the second-class rank or above could use the word "lowly position".
"I have to thank Miss Su and General Su. This morning I was ordered to go to the palace to report to the emperor. After listening to me, the emperor directly promoted me to the rank of first-class reserve soldier." Sun Fan smiled a little embarrassedly, but there seemed to be a little pride on his face.
"Great." Su Mohui said, giving him a thumbs up. "By the way, how's your sister's matter going?"
"I have fulfilled my mission. I have severed the tendons of those beasts' hands and feet, crippled their martial arts, and left them in the snow to die."
Thinking about Zhan Qing's words, Su Mohui nodded. After all, the person in front of him had been lurking for many days, so he would naturally handle this matter.
"By the way, Zhan Qing said you have something else to tell me?"
"Yes... I wonder if we can find a quiet place to talk?" Sun Fan nodded, looked around, and said in a low voice.
Su Mohui pondered for a moment and took Sun Fan to his lounge.
"Tell me, what exactly is it?" She asked after letting Sun Fan sit down.
"Here's the thing..."
While Sun Fan was escorting the prisoner, the traitor suddenly fell ill and was delayed on the road for a long time.
But the condition of this traitor seemed to be very abnormal. In Su Mohui's words, he was addicted to eating rock sugar.
Sun Fan asked a doctor to take the pulse of the traitor, but all the doctors ran away after taking the pulse.
When he asked again, the doctors all said that the man had no heart.
And just after they arrived in the northwest, something even stranger happened.
There are five or six strongholds of the Sipan Church on the northwest border.
The believers coming out of here always have some missing limbs, or they don’t understand human language, and they only know how to kill and be bloodthirsty.
Including some of the spiritual beasts tamed by these believers, which are even more bizarre, such as snakes with legs, fish that can fly in the sky, and even poultry that can breathe freely in the water...
After handing over to the local yamen runners, Sun Fan infiltrated these strongholds to gather information.
But this investigation revealed some incredible news.