Super Golden Eye

Chapter 672 You don’t know how to appreciate

Duan Qigang tried several times in succession, but finally couldn't make the move: "What about that, it's up to you to do it."

"Okay, let me help you." The matter was serious, so Fang Yang would not be polite. He pointed like a knife and slashed Duan Qigang's left wrist, immediately making a big cut.

Duan Qigang almost jumped up: "It hurts me so much! Do you need to make such a big incision?"

"Don't move, it would be a shame if it was wasted!" Fang Yang held Duan Qigang's left wrist and walked around the clock, surrounding it.

Just when Duan Qi thought it was over and was about to stop the bleeding, he saw Fang Yang finding a big bowl from nowhere. It must have been used to hold the offerings: "Come on, take some more, don't be so stingy. !”

Duan Jungang became a little uneasy: "Fang Yang, how much more blood do you want? I'm not a blood cow!"

Fang Yang said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, it'll be fine soon, don't worry!"

It wasn't until the Lei bowl in his hand was full that Fang Yang personally stopped Duan Qigang's bleeding: "You and Bingqing go outside and wait for me."

Duan Qigang is now dizzy and can't even walk: "You are so cruel! Remember to owe me a favor later! If I come to you, I can't push back!"

Fang Yang repeatedly agreed: "Okay, I will listen to you and get out quickly."

After Duan Qigang and Chu Bingqing left, Fang Yang poured a large bowl of boy eyebrows evenly on the big clock!

Different from the previous screams, what I heard this time was a beeping sound, like the sound of burning firewood.

Fang Yang recalled the previous experience of the black bird spitting out sunlight and swallowing black energy, and carefully took out the black bird's Dragon Suppressing Pillar and moved it forward.

Sure enough, the Xuanniao on the Xuanniao Zhenlong Pillar immediately opened its mouth, and a little spark sprayed into the big clock. Don't underestimate this little spark. After it landed on Duan Qigang's blood, it immediately ignited a raging fire!

The strange thing is that although the fire is huge and Fang Yang is close at hand, he can't feel the slightest warmth. Except for the place where Tongzi Mei splashed, other places were not affected at all.

As the fire grew stronger, the blood in the big clock gradually became less and less, and finally disappeared completely, with a blood-red bead remaining in place.

The blazing flames became smaller and smaller, became more and more concentrated, and finally completely enveloped the blood bead, burning it continuously. Seeing this scene, Fang Yang felt his heart in his throat.

An Hongtao said that blood beads are a good thing. Although the cultivation method is too evil, the effects are real. Who wouldn't feel sad if he was burned down by a fire?

Fortunately, after more than ten minutes, the flames gradually dimmed, and finally turned into the size of rice grains, and flew back into Xuanniao Zhenlongzhu's body. The originally blood-red blood beads have become crystal clear and radiant!

After confirming that there was no danger, Fang Yang stepped forward, took the blood bead in his hand, and examined it carefully. He could feel that the blood beads contained powerful energy, but no one knew how to use it.

An Hongtao knew something about blood beads, but it was something that hadn't appeared in many years, and no one knew whether it would have any other side effects.

After thinking about it, for safety reasons, Fang Yang decided to put it away first and study it carefully when he had the opportunity in the future.

Although it had been burned thoroughly, Fang Yang found some dead branches and burned them again. Even the bronze bells were burned into pieces, and then they were buried deep again.

At the same time, in the basement of a villa in the center of the imperial capital, a thin, middle-aged Taoist priest spat out three mouthfuls of blood and fell to the sky.

After finishing processing, Fang Yang walked around again to make sure there were no omissions, and then returned to Chu Bingqing and Duan Qigang.

Duan Qigang, who was still lively when he arrived, sat on the stone with his head in his hands, his face turned pale. In comparison, Chu Bingqing looked much better.

Fang Yang checked her luck money and found that everything was back to normal. Although he knew it was okay, he still asked with concern: "How are you feeling now?"

Chu Bingqing said gratefully: "Very good, I feel a lot more relaxed. But Brother Duan doesn't look too good."

Duan Qigang said feebly: "I'm talking about being light, but that's a lot of big bowls of blood! Even a cow can't bear it!"

"I know you're working hard. Why don't you go back and get you a few kilograms of wild ginseng as snacks?" Fang Yang joked, punching a small tree as thick as a bowl and removing the branches and leaves in twos and twos.

When he comes, he can carry Chu Bingqing on his back. But now it seems that Duan Qigang's blood-letting was a bit harsh. You can't hold one in front and carry the other on your back, right?

It's a good idea to get a small tree and make it into a large pole, one on each side, and it will make it faster to go down the mountain.

For stability, Fang Yang also found some strong rattan and punched holes in both ends of the tree trunk. After tying it, it served as both a safety belt and a handle.

After testing the sturdiness, Fang Yang said with satisfaction: "You two, come up."

Chu Bingqing had absolute trust in Fang Yang, so she sat aside very cooperatively, and under Fang Yang's guidance, fixed her body with rattan.

Duan Qigang asked with some confusion: "Is this thing strong? Why does it look so unreliable?"

Fang Yang rolled his eyes at him: "I haven't complained yet, but you've already started the problem. Do you want to sit down, or do you want to go on your own? I don't have to worry anymore."

"Don't... let me try." Duan Qigang's face turned green.

When I came here, my health was fine and I walked for two hours. Now I am so weak that I might not be able to walk for three hours.

Seeing Duan Qigang sitting awkwardly on the other side of the big pole, Fang Yang struggled with his arms, picked up the pole, and ran down the mountain with flying steps.

An hour and a half later, the three finally walked out of the Yanshan Mountains. After riding back to the construction site, Duan Qigang's expression finally relaxed.

When getting off the car, Fang Yang said: "Remember, you owe me a favor. When the time comes, I will come to you and you can't refuse!"

Fang Yang nodded helplessly: "I won't deny it, but you can't make demands beyond my capabilities!"

"You can definitely do it." Duan Qigang got out of the car and went back to his room to rest.

Chu Bingqing said with some guilt: "Fang Yang, can't you let Brother Duan stay in a hotel? He has lost so much blood, and the conditions here are not good."

Fang Yang shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to make arrangements for him, but he won't go. I called Lu Wei over and we went to eat together."

After making a phone call, Lu Wei soon walked out of Yangming Building. After getting in the car, Lu Wei hugged Chu Bingqing excitedly and asked, "Sister Bingqing, are you completely fine now?"

Chu Bingqing nodded slightly: "Well, thank you sister for your concern."

Lu Wei cheered: "That's great! We're going to have a big dinner and celebrate!"

Fang Yang smiled and said, "Are you sure this isn't a reason to announce the failure of your weight loss plan?"

Lu Wei said angrily: "It's disgusting! Can't we just let people indulge themselves once in a while?"

Chu Bingqing naturally said to Lu Wei: "That's right, besides, Xiao Wei is not fat to begin with, so she looks cuter this way. Do you know how to appreciate her?"