Chapter 36: Meeting on a Narrow Road

Walking underwater, Fang Yun looked the same as on land in the originally dark and lightless water.

The talent of night vision brings him great convenience. Not only does it look like day in the dark, but even in places with absolutely no light, Fang Yun looks similar to the normal world.

The Water Elemental Pill gave him unparalleled flexibility and swimming ability, and with the help of vision, he was like a swimming fish.

Fang Yun quickly approached Donghu Island along the current, and his speed was actually several times faster than the passenger ship.

His Five Elements Spiritual Roots are mostly water-attributed, and he is naturally close to water. He can learn water-attribute spells faster than others.

Soon Fang Yun will arrive at East Lake Island. Once on East Lake Island and change his identity, He Hong will not be able to find him so easily.

Half an hour later, Fang Yun had arrived at the shore. He took a long detour and came to an island.

Since he had not learned the Qi Avoidance Technique, he was unable to form internal circulation in his body and breathe on his own.

Otherwise, he could even stay in the sea for several days and nights to completely get rid of He Hong's threat.

Fang Yun climbed along the island reef towards the shore of East Lake Island, and waited until he set foot on land. Fang Yun looked around carefully and found no one present. His expression was indifferent and he could not see any worries, and he immediately prepared to rush home.

After walking for a while, no one seemed to be following him, but he still didn't dare to be rash. After changing back to his own clothes, he always felt that something was wrong.

East Lake Island is isolated offshore, forming a triangular opposition with West Pole and South Bay. The entire island covers an area of ​​approximately 60,000 to 70,000 square kilometers, which is equivalent to a larger city in the previous life.

With Fang Yun's current pace, using the Wind Control Technique at full strength, a round trip would only take half a day, which is equivalent to a car traveling at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour.

But man is not a machine, and his mana is not diesel. He needs to rest and restore his mana.

With Fang Yun's current level of cultivation at the fifth level of Qi refining, it would take at least a day to rush home.

He deliberately went ashore around the edge of the island, far away from the shanty towns and even further away from his residence.

Moreover, this island is uninhabited, and there are no spiritual plants growing there, so no one will set foot on it at all.

It was this land that he had only discovered when he was experimenting with water elixirs.

Fang Yun's expression moved slightly, feeling that He Hong would not let him go so easily.

Coincidentally, he thought so too.

Soon, he regained his composure, and with a sarcastic smile on his lips, he came to a mountain stream with rugged rocks.

He found it when he was wandering around last time. Stopping, Fang Yun took out something from his pocket, flicked his fingers, and shot out seeds one after another.

The next moment, he was in a trance, and after escaping into the space, he noticed an uncoordinated aura on his body. Fang Yun used his magic power to inspect his body, and finally found a spot on his soul.

"It turns out that the uneasy feeling in my body comes from this."

Fang Yun concentrated on mobilizing the magic power of his Dantian to wrap up the black spots, trying to expel them from his soul.

But no matter how hard it is removed, this little spot remains as stable as a mountain without any change.

The power of the soul is extremely mysterious. Fang Yun's soul power strength at this time is only five points, which is similar to most ordinary people. He has never practiced any magic related to the soul and has no understanding of this aspect.

If you want to remove this mark, it is really difficult for a clever woman to make a plan without rice.

But he was not helpless, he just needed something.

Fang Yun no longer hesitated, made a hand and chanted a mantra, and immediately cast the health-preserving technique. A withered yellow mysterious light shone on a large forest of thorns, and all the thorns withered instantly.

A large group of dark green vitality formed into a cloud, and was instantly compressed by Fang Yun, turning into a small group of water, as big as a fist.

"Muyun+0.2."

"Muyun+0.1."

He divided the vitality liquid into hundreds of drops, and each drop fell on the large green spiritual heart grass.

Originally, he had other uses for the vitality liquid, but now he had to give it up and just kept a few drops.

In the Prosperous Life Technique, the technique changed again. The Spiritual Heart Grass grew rapidly and suddenly jumped up. The Spiritual Rain fell sparsely. Along with the moist water, they entered maturity.

With a wave of the short knife, all mature spiritual heart grass was harvested.

"Qingming points +157."

Divine Soul: Soul Power (5), Qingming Points (75+157)

After a set of silky small combos, less than ten minutes passed.

"Exchange, time for enlightenment!"

Enlightenment came again, in twenty breaths, just twenty seconds, Fang Yun fell into deep thought, thinking about ways to break the situation.

To solve the mark of the soul, you can only rely on yourself, or you must solve the person who planted the mark on him.

Regardless of victory or defeat, what Fang Yun has to do now is to find a way to break the mark.

"Soul, heaven, earth and man, three fires, five elements of magic... No, no, not enough time, so... Qi and blood, I can only give it a try."

In twenty breaths, Fang Yun searched all his memories, looking for a way to expel the mark of the soul.

Unfortunately, his cultivation background is too shallow and he knows very little about soul cultivation. Even now that he has reached the fifth level of Qi Refining, he has not even awakened his spiritual consciousness.

But it was not all nothing. Through an enlightenment, he came up with a solution that was not a solution.

Fang Yun took out the melon gourd in the space, returned to his physical body, cut his palm open with a short knife, and drained blood into it.

After using a large amount of dragon breath fruit, his blood and qi are far superior to ordinary people, and have reached an astonishing 88 points. In terms of blood and qi alone, the elder brother of Ran Dasao's mother's family that Fang Yun saw last time did not seem to have as amazing blood and qi as he did now.

It was only because of the breath-holding technique that his shocking blood and qi did not attract attention.

Blood and qi are shocking, hurting people and souls, and with a heart of blood and courage, he can move forward.

He collected the blood in the gourd into the space and preserved it with magic power. Then he dripped the remaining few drops of vitality into the thorn seeds that had been arranged just now.

Waiting for the wound to heal, only releasing a small gourd of blood, for his current physique, it did not affect him at all.

Once the breath-holding technique was restrained, all traces disappeared, as if they did not exist. He was waiting patiently, waiting for the prey to come.

But He Hong was a cunning person by nature. Fang Yun's arrangement at this time was indeed a bit deliberate, and it was unknown whether he would take the bait.

But Fang Yun was sure of one thing. If he didn't kill He Hong, it would be difficult to live a peaceful life. Moreover, he didn't want to use the method that would damage his soul to solve the troublesome mark on his body unless it was absolutely necessary.

"He will definitely come. He will definitely come. This kind of person is greedy by nature. Even if he is suspicious by nature, his nature cannot be changed."

Fang Yun guessed correctly. What He Hong was thinking was that this casual cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining dared to snatch food from him. He was undoubtedly looking for death.

Moreover, he had added a trump card, which was invincible among low-level cultivators. How could he choose to let Fang Yun go?

And in his eyes, Fang Yun was still a fat sheep.

Suddenly, Fang Yun's expression moved, and the cold wind blew, and the sound of mud and water being trampled in the mountains was heard. In this mountain stream, Fang Yun and He Hong each occupied an opening.

One was in the light, and the other was in the dark. They met on a narrow road.

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