Emperor of Life and Death

"People who are poor and have short ambitions, I am going to make more money!"

Fang Yue raised his small fist and looked high-spirited.

"People are poor...Chi is short?"

Fang Shisan looked towards Fang Yue, and then took a deep breath...This friend couldn't do it.

Are you still poor?

Have you ever seen the real poor?

I think I was much poorer than you when I was in Heaven and Earth!

Are you still poor? What was I back then? Beggar, stinky beggar?

Fang Shisan looked towards Fang Yue with a lot of resentment. If it weren’t for Fang Yue’s focus on soliciting objects, he would have slapped this guy into the air a long time ago.

took a deep breath.

"Fang Yue, can we speak well!"

"I'm just talking!"

Fang Yue looked towards Fang with an innocent face thirteen.

"Think about it, these days, who is not fighting for me, who is not fighting for you! But is everyone fighting for the community? What is the purpose of fighting? After all, a few people went out. The hatred is not because of resources, but because of benefits!"

Fang Yue's voice was dull and powerful.

He suddenly entered the mode of moving Chinese hosts.

Fang Shisan admitted that he was indeed moved by Fang Yue's words!

Fang Shisan seriously looked towards this extremely unreliable Fang Family dísciple.

Suddenly I felt that I had never understood Fang Yue.

"Since all the fights and all the fights are because of resources, because of benefits! So the world is so big, the Myriad Realms is so vast, who is not the poor? In the poor kiln, some stomach rumbling with hunger Poor people, you can fight for a piece of bread and beat your head! And we, so-called aloof and remote cultivators, also fight for your life and death because of a spiritual medicine, a piece of celestial stone. Isn’t the essence of it? Isn't it the same?"

Fang Yue's tone became deeper and deeper.

Fang Shisan's heart throbbed slightly.

Some ancient memories are affected by Fang Yue's words.

"It is true!"

Fang Shisan's eyes are complicated, and his heart is slightly depressed.

They look gorgeous on the outside and arrogant on the inside, but what is the difference between them and the civilians who they think are humble when they fight?

"However, the way to obtain resources is not only to fight and kill, this lowest, the most crude way, we can also steal, rob, be profiteer, go to swindle! These methods, although they don't seem very righteous, are safe at best! True King is the only way to make a fortune in a muffled voice!"

Fang Yue said here, his tone suddenly became high-pitched.

Fang Thirteen staggered.

Don’t change your rhythm so fast, okay?

Just now, the two Springs Reflecting The Moon was still low and sad. The next moment became the theme song of Zhu Bajie happily. This change, anyway, my old heart can't move anymore!

"Fang Yue, our Fang Family is a decent family! Although the reputation outside is not very good! But we can't do things like swindle all the time!"

Fang Shisan Press Hold the anger in your heart and patiently carry out ideological education to Fang Yue.

Special code, is this God sent to punish me?

Those Great Families all say that our 13th party is unreliable, but compared with Fang Yue, how do you think they are a good citizen?

"che, don’t fool me, Fang Family’s reputation in the blood world is just not so simple? I’ve already inquired, Fang Family is a famous hob meat in the blood world, this The reputation is already stinking to a certain extent! Anyway, if there are too many lice, don’t bite, and you don’t have to worry about debts. Or if you and your father get a vote, when the time comes, what about the benefits that you get, how about a five-to-five split?"

Fang Yue's very seductive little eyes looked towards Fang Shisan.

Fang Thirteen was in a trance, and almost agreed!

"Sanqi...Bah! Who wants to go out swindle with you, I am your elders who should guide you in the direction of life!"

Fang Yue took Fang Yue It's completely gone.

This whole is a fiend in human form!

This throws him out under the name of Fang Family. Fang Family has to be surrounded by the suffering master!

"Take the one you gave obediently and honestly in Fang Family. Seriously reflect on it. You are not allowed to go anywhere except the tournament, the young king of the blood world!"

Fang Shisan’s old face is completely black .

This Fang Yue is a troublemaker.

The youth king of the blood world tournament represents the face of a family and even a race. The success or failure of each person's score affects the allocation of some scarce resources.

So, Fang Shisan hopes that Fang Yue will play on behalf of Fang Family.

In this process, he didn't want Fang Yue to cause trouble.

Fang Yue Oh nodded. An expression that I am a good baby.

"I'm going to stay at Xuewu Academy during this time, but where do I live?"

Looking around, there is a bald patch, and a few crooked plants are removed from the three hills. The old tree on the neck doesn't even have a cottage!

"Develop it yourself! The three mountain peaks are all within a hundred miles of our Fang Family site. If you think it is good, you can build a wood house and live there temporarily!"

Fang Shisan did not take Fang Yue's request as a matter of fact.

This cultivator, eats meals and sleeps. It takes several days to sit cross-legged and adjust the breath.

Blood World Youth King Tournament The interval between each game is not very long.

Just find a place and make do with it!

This is, Fang Shisan did not expect.

He Fang Yue simply is not the one to make do with.

Fang Yue is nodded again and again, and his expression is very cute.

Fang Shisan's heart suddenly felt like something was not right, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Fang Shisan told Fang Yue some details, then turned and left.

As another powerhouse of Saint Level, he is respected in the Fang Family. Normally, he is busy with everything, and time is precious.

After Fang Shisan left.

With a squeak, Fang Yue just found a clearing at the foot of Renzifeng!

This place is extremely barren, not even a single grass hair grows.

Fang Yue took a fancy to this place. The reason why this piece of land does not grow grass is not because the land is really barren, but because the land is too fertile.

As the saying goes, things must be reversed.

If the land is too barren, it will not grow crops, and if it is too fertile, it will not grow anything.

Because of the nutrients provided in the ground, ordinary plants can't bear it at all. A little bit of transportation can support the plants alive.

As the saying goes, emptiness is not made up.

This is how people are, and the same is true for planting crops!

Most people don't understand the Feng Shui fortune of this place, but at least those who can understand are the figures of the Grandmaster Rank in Feng Shui.

You let a respected Feng Shui master work here?

There is no door!

So over time, this place was deserted. barren, like a piece of Cursed Land!

"This is the three-color soil? It contains the essence of red fire, the flower of the sun and the moon, Power of Vitality?"

Fang Yue saw through the attributes of this place.

Sucked in a cold breath immediately.

Fuck, the Fang Family people really don’t know how to do it! I don’t know if I don’t know it. I plant flowers and grass in this place. The growth rate is absolutely awkward.

This endless three-color soil covers at least 56 acres of land.

Fang Family No, my Fang Yue is rare!

Without a word, Fang Yue got an excavator out of a different-dimensional storage space!

Fang Yue has been on Lanxiang, but he was also a Phoenix bicycle!

What?

Where did you say this excavator came from?

Of course I got it from the black trial!

Oh, it seems to be Sima Xiao who said this, cousin Li Tiezhu still didn't get it back during the black trial!

Forget it, let him go!

Take them out when you think about it.

Weird hard work, errands, trouble!

In a blink of an eye, Fang Yue left the matter of Sima Xiao and Li Tiezhu behind his head.

Fang Yue drove the hong long long excavator to shovel the three-color soil in front of him.

Boom, boom!

Fang Yue's excavator was driving like an aunt in the square, twisting and twisting in a fancy way. Just refuse to let the shovel fall to the ground.

Fang Yue pondered for a long time...Finally, he came to a conclusion.

——After all, there is a difference between riding a bicycle and driving an excavator.

……

It took a long time.

Fang Yue finally figured out the principle of the excavator!

The rest is easy!

Hey, start work!

Three scratches and five scratches are to dig out the three-color soil.

In a blink of an eye, the three-color soil of fifty-sixty acres was dug out by Fang Yue!

Nearly one hundred tons of three-color soil was put into the storage space by Fang Yue.

In order to contain these soil, Fang Yue also specially found a dead dimension to contain it.

I thought that after the three-color soil was dug, there would be nothing else!

As a result, Fang Yue made new discoveries after digging three feet into the ground.

"Damn, what is this?"

Fang Yue rubbed his eyes and glanced at the things underground!

A pile of stone slabs looks like very old. The three-color soil seems to be just a disguise, this slate is the real treasure.

"Zhentema has a plan!"

Fang Yue mumbled involuntarily.

Three-color soil, but the precious soil that can grow spiritual medicine to promote maturity, most people will only take care of it carefully, and then plant various spiritual medicines on it, and treat it as one's own apple of one's eye back garden .

Who would be like Fang Yue, kill to the last one, not even let go of the soil.

Using three-color soil as a cover is definitely a very well-known choice.

What's hidden under this bluestone slab?

Fang Yue bent over and analyzed it carefully.

These bluestone slabs are not ordinary bluestone slabs, each one is extremely strong, and all the runes engraved on them are the oldest kind.

Fang Yue stared blankly, not even daring to move a stone.

There may indeed be good things under this bluestone slab. But these runes definitely not to be trifled with!

The whole body is touched by a move. These slates are clearly a series of circles.

Once you touch the chance, the ghost knows what kind of array it will form.

Fang Yue took his life very much anyway. He would not do it if he risked a mortal danger for some possible benefits!

Fang Yue used a pile of ordinary soil to fill up the excavated tricolor soil.

The slate is buried, never seen the daylight!

This thing is very involved.

It’s better not to cause trouble.

Fang Yue has an intuition that what is under the slate is likely to be simply shameful.

Buried in three-color soil, such a big handwriting, not a great character, simply can't do such a thing!

"Fang Yue, the opponent for the next game has come out! Sima Family, Sima Chenshuang!"

The voice of Fang Shisan came down from the sky.

A two-finger-wide strip fell slowly from in the sky, with black and white letters on the strip.

The words "Fang Yue vs. Sima Fengshuang" are written in lower case.

Fang Yue's egg hurts for a while.

Is this against the Sima Family?

Someone still deliberately manipulated in the background to make him and the Sima Family feud.

At first, Fang Yue was wondering, is this incompatible with the character of the Sima Family?

Why, again and again, encounter the Sima Family people and fight him in the ring.

Forget it once, it's a coincidence.

The second time, it is a bit suspicious, but it can also be said to be a kind of luck.

But again and again and never again.

I met people from the Sima Family three times in a row.

If you can't tell that someone is doing the game, Fang Yue's forehead is really kicked by a donkey.