Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 431 With A Yellow Robe over His Body, He Handed over the Bowl



Chapter 431 With A Yellow Robe over His Body, He Handed over the Bowl

In fact, looking at the wallet with only thirteen yuan in his hand, Fang Zheng also felt his teeth ache.

This Yunshixiang is a bit of a scam.

Burning three Incense in a row, this time it was indeed paid, but the money was only 13 yuan.

To say something unpleasant,

Even the cost of making incense was not enough.

It was worth more than the first time I gave him a phone case.

However, compared to the old god stick, his Luck today is much better than the old dao. However, at this time, Old god stick, like a gambler losing red eyes, was somewhat unwilling to pick up the last of the Yunshixiang, and was about to ignite.

Sensing Fang Zheng's gaze,

Old god stick thought for a while, and when he bit his teeth, he simply followed Fang Zheng's example and let nature take its course.

However, Old god stick soon realized that his obsession was too deep.

He could not calm down.

His eyes could not help but glance at the passing college students. He could see them passing by. It was a hot summer day, but he felt a chill on his back and hurried away.

Next, Old god stick simply turned his head away, not bothered by what he saw.

Old god stick's constipated expression amused Fang Zheng.

The Incense was burning fast.

In the blink of an eye, there was only half of the fire left.

But the Luck of the old godstick still didn't appear, and Old god stick was a little anxious. This time, he didn't even have a nail clipper, did he?

As he coughed from the smoke, he fanned away the smoke with his hand and glared at him anxiously.

Luck's xiangke, no matter how Old god stick's mood was, continued to burn on her own.

Just as they were about to burn out, a stray dog emerged from the alley behind Old god stick with a plastic bowl in its mouth.

The plastic bowl was still stained with takeout soup.

Perhaps the stray dog had originally intended to bring it back to its nest and enjoy it.

At this time, Old god stick heard something behind him. He turned around and looked at him. He was so anxious that his eyes were red from the smoke. Old god stick, who was crying non-stop, looked like a devil turning back. His eyes were red and wide. They looked very fierce. The stray dog screamed in horror. Tucked his tail between his legs and crawled back into the alley.

Only Old god stick, who was still squatting, and... A plastic bowl in front of Old god stick.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled absent-mindedly.

"Old god stick, even the Yunshixiang is saying that you have the look of handing out bowls."

"As expected, it's a yellow robe and a bowl. Congratulations, Old god stick."

Fang Zheng said with a smile.

Don't forget to hit Old god stick.

"Damn it, old dog, come back here and tell me what's going on with this bowl!" Old god stick was so angry that he grabbed the plastic bowl on the floor and threw it back.

However, Old god stick's attempt to throw the bowl froze.

When he threw the bowl away, wouldn't it make it more solid to hand it over?!

"Little brother, this smell is poisonous! Otherwise, why do I always say that I am either a nail clipper or a broken bowl?"

Old god stick was making excuses for his bad luck.

"No, you still have a goddaughter." Fang Zheng said with a serious face.

Old god stick shook his robe and sleeves in frustration, "Don't make a scene."

...

After passing the bowl, Old god stick was no longer in the mood to stay where he was.

Listlessly, she went back to the store with Fang Zheng.

After returning to the store, Old god stick seemed to have finally made a decision. Old god stick, who had always been unreliable, said seriously for the first time this time, "Little brother, I've been thinking hard this time. I must continue to improve this Yunshixiang!"

"I don't believe in the old ways. I can't make a fortune by picking up money and cell phone shells for the rest of my life!"

Fang Zheng understood Old god stick's feelings very well.

Three sticks of incense made him pick up thirteen yuan, which was a little painful.

I don't know how far the Human Skin flavor can be improved by relying on the strengthening of the Human Skin scriptures.

Looking at Old god stick's ambition, Fang Zheng was naturally happy. The better the Yunshixiang improved, the more beneficial it would be.

Thus, Fang Zheng gave Old god stick a difficult task.

Tonight, he worked hard to help him to produce a batch of Yunshixiang overnight. He was useful.

This time Blessed Land opened, Fang Zheng was ready to bring the Luck into Blessed Land.

However, after listening to Fang Zheng's request, Old god stick showed a difficult look. It turned out that this handmade Incense could not be made immediately.

From production to drying, it would take at least a few days. One night, the time was too tight, too late.

Hearing this, Fang Zheng's back teeth immediately ached.

Depressed.

If I had known that I would have left some of them alive, I wouldn't have used up all of them.

Normally, the production of this Yunshixiang has been Old god stick's instigation, Fang Zheng has been focused on training, and did not understand the specific production process of the Yunshixiang.

Fang Zheng was still a little reluctant, "Old god stick, is it true that there is no life at all?"

Old god stick looked at Fang Zheng and looked at Fang Zheng with a strange expression, "Little brother, are you in a hurry?"

"Why did you have to redo it?"

"There's stock in the store."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng's eyes lit up.

Very soon, Fang Zheng saw the actual objects Old god stick took out from under the counter. Not much, only six.

It turned out that Old god stick thought it was too heavy to take them out together, so he divided the incense into two batches.

Looking at Fang Zheng holding the incense with joy on his face, Old god stick continued to ask Fang Zheng curiously, what was the use of the incense that he wanted so urgently?

Fang Zheng didn't tell the truth. He just said that he was going away tomorrow.

In the end, Fang Zheng took only five of the six Yunshixiang and left one for Old god stick to continue to improve.

...

In the following time, Fang Zheng began to work hard day and night with a sense of urgency.

The next day.

Finally, before night, he had completely transformed his true qi.

And when the five true qi in his body were all converted and merged into the qi of the first heavenly god gang, Fang Zheng found that the former heavenly god gang was more condensed and pure than the real qi of the past.

At the very least, it was purified by about 10 %.

The breath was stronger.

It was even more powerful.

However, purification was not without cost, because the total amount of real gas was reduced by about 30 % by compression and tempering.

It seemed like the realm had been reduced, but in fact, it was true that the killing power had become stronger, and the light had fallen while the dark had risen. Fang Zheng, on the other hand, kept his balance and did not feel much loss.

And the next step is to prepare for tonight's departure.

Fang Zheng began to take out the secret book of the Three Rays of God Kung.

He strengthened the secret book of the Three Rays of God Kung.

The ordinary white runes on the Human Skin scriptures began to fade away in large numbers and consumed a total of 36 ordinary runes.

Become "Three Rays of God Kung (2)."

It meant a second reinforcement on the original basis.

Instead of upgrading to a higher level on the original basis.

Fang Zheng mused that perhaps the Three Rays of God Kung, like the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques, would need to be upgraded nine times to a higher level.

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