Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

  Chapter 407 [Cultivator Guerrillas]

  Fang Chang hummed, and asked the cunning monster: "Where is this permanent residence?"

  Cunning Jing replied honestly: "From here to the northwest, there is a residential house on the third street. Those practitioners live in it, and they are vigilant every day, so they can't get close."

   Well, this one is easy to find.

  Fang Chang looked out the window, and sure enough, he saw a courtyard that looked different from other places.

  There is an extremely faint inspiration, surrounding the surroundings, and surrounding the houses inside.

  Of course, this is only in the eyes of Fang Chang. These monsters should not have this ability. They must have found the residence of the practitioners by other methods.

  Now that he had obtained the information he needed, Fang Chang asked a few more questions, and seeing that he couldn't find anything, he raised his hand and disposed of the cunning monster. After all, Fang Chang just saw that this cunning monster has killed a lot of innocent people. I don't know what it has done besides attracting the human beings killed by practitioners. In short, it can't be kept.

   Being poked on the forehead with a finger, the cunning monster lost its life in an instant, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

  Its original shape is not big, with a dog body and horns, and sharp claws, it is just a cunning.

   Fang Chang thought for a while, waved his palm twice, and then tugged at the rope next to him.

   "Guest officer, what are your orders?"

  The bell rang in the corridor, and then the boy who was waiting outside knocked on the door and came in, asking Fang Chang respectfully. The boy's eyes scanned the situation in the room slightly, and moved across the floor, without noticing the cunning corpse at the bottom of the wall.

   "The mutton shabu-shabu here is good, please account for it."

   "Okay." The young man silently calculated, and said, "It's a total of two hundred and sixty cash, and the cost of your private room is also included in it, sir."

"good."

  Fang Chang grabbed the backpack, took out money from it, and handed it to the clerk in the store. The clerk immediately ran to the cashier to pay the bill.

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Chang bent down, picked up the cunning corpse on the ground, stuffed it into the backpack that had not been fastened after taking the copper coins, and then walked out of the box door.

   "Guest officer, please go slowly~~!"

  Another young guy came up to meet him, sent Fang Chang out of the door, and then shouted together with the middle-aged guy standing at the door to greet the guests.

  Fang Chang didn't stop, he walked directly to the place where the practitioners were staying.

   There is no need to bring any presents. The sly corpse in the backpack is the best gift for a meeting. I believe they will understand what happened after seeing this.

  The door of the small courtyard was ajar, but not closed tightly.

  Fang Chang stepped forward, knocked lightly on the door, and shouted loudly: "Is anyone at home? If you take the liberty to visit, please show up."

   Then there was silence.

   After a few breaths, it seemed that the spiritual sense could not detect anyone outside the door, and the courtyard door creaked and opened by itself.

  There were a few people in the yard, standing or sitting, staring nervously at the door.

  Fang Chang stepped in.

   Even though they saw that the person who came looked like a human being, the people inside did not relax their vigilance. One of them sitting cross-legged asked:

   "Who is this? Why are you here?"

  Fang Chang took a look, there were five people in the courtyard, the ground of the small courtyard was cleaned very clean, the house was not tall, it was just an ordinary house with brick walls, wooden beams and tiles.

  Among the five people, two sat cross-legged on futons, another two stood in the yard, and one sat on a chair by a well. The spiritual energy around them was surging, and it seemed that they would attack at any time because of a disagreement. It was no wonder that the monsters found it difficult to look like they were ready for battle.

  The person who asked Fang Chang was one of the two people sitting on the futon, and there were two brooms beside him.

  The broom looks extraordinary, its wooden pole is straight and hard, the broom tail is distinct, and the two brooms are almost identical, obviously they are magical weapons with extraordinary power. Thinking of the previous confession of the cunning monster, it seems that the other party took them into the state government and rescued the people of the state.

  After a slight glance, Fang Chang looked away, cupped his hands and said:

   "I'm from the Central Plains. I heard what happened in Guangyang City, so I came here to help."

   After finishing speaking, he pulled the backpack behind his back, untied the tether, and under the tense eyes of several people in the courtyard, he pulled out the body of the cunning monster from his shoulders and threw it on the ground.

   "This is... from that group of monsters!" Someone exclaimed.

   "However, I still don't understand. How did you find this place?" The leader sitting cross-legged on the futon with two broom-shaped artifacts beside him said in return.

"You guys have been exposed." Fang Chang smiled, walked to an empty chair beside him and sat down, and said, "When I came, I happened to see this monster burying a talisman in the snow, so I captured it. After interrogation, I learned that they have detected this place and are planning to use new tricks to lure you out to attack."

   "I see." The leader nodded and said, "It seems that this place is indeed not safe enough, thank you for your help."

   At this moment, he was also observing Fang Chang, but he found that no matter how he sensed it, the cultivation level of the person opposite seemed to be unable to detect it. I can only feel that the other party is like an inseparable part of this world. When the spiritual sense reaches out, it is like the wind blowing over the hills, without making any progress.

  Several people informed each other of their names, then walked into the room together and sat down again.

  The name of the leader is Yu Guangji, who looks rather rough and bold. According to what he said, he has lived in seclusion in Guangyang City for more than ten years. The few people around are all his close friends over the years.

  The previous battle in the state government was because Yu Guangji received a letter from a distance, telling about the possible dangers in the state government, so he hurriedly summoned a few friends, and after discussion, conducted a hasty investigation on the state government.

As a result, they were a little shocked. The head of the state government had changed, and there were many new faces. It is not news.

  So they didn't prepare too much, and rushed to attack the state government. As a result, the monsters inside were defeated, and a few of them made great contributions in one fell swoop and rescued Zhizhou.

  They left one with the highest cultivation level, who was in the state government to protect the state government and continue to operate, while the rest were in the city, fighting guerrilla attacks with those monsters who did not withdraw after being frustrated, and defending the safety of the city.

  In the process, they even lost two people.

   A few of them were standing or sitting in the courtyard just now, but they chose the most convenient posture to get up and shoot, ready to face off. After all, when Fang Chang came, there was only a knock on the door, but they couldn't sense who was outside the door, which made them feel like they were facing an enemy.

   After learning that Fang Chang had contact with the southern rebels, they finally let go of all their guards and accepted Fang Chang's assistance.

   Thanks for the reward from the scholar on the 66th floor

  (end of this chapter)