C16 Line of Life and Death

Withering Sun Mushroom!

There was actually such a thing in the world!

As the saying goes, when things reach the extremes, they will be reversed. In a place like the mass graves, where the extreme cold and evilness existed, this kind of extremely masculine and positive dried Yang mushrooms were bred.

Fang Zishu focused all of his attention on the Withering Sun Mushroom, he took out the small shovel he carried around with him and started to clean the soil around it, carefully taking it out.

Just by holding it in his hand, Fang Zishu could feel the strong life force contained within the Sun Withering Sun Mushroom. Using this thing as a medicinal primer, combined with some traditional Chinese medicine to strengthen and nurture one's body, it could definitely change Guizhi's life!

Just as he was about to put the mushroom into his backpack, Fang Zishu felt a light breeze blow past his head, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably. Without thinking, Fang Zishu swung the spatula towards his back!

"Your reaction is quite fast!"

An old voice suddenly sounded from the left, causing Fang Zishu's heart to already have a bad feeling. He swung the shovel in the air, causing his left elbow to go numb.

"Return my Withering Sun Mushroom!"

Fang Zishu roared and chased after her. Since he had first entered the sect, he had never suffered such a loss.

He definitely could not tolerate it!

The petite figure was extremely fast, with extremely agile bodies, he grabbed onto the vines and climbed up quickly like a monkey, causing Fang Zishu to be startled.

"Come down!

Fang Zishu ruthlessly threw the shovel out. That person was shocked, and was about to dodge, but then he felt his hands loosen up, and the vine that he was holding onto was cut off by Fang Zishu's shovel.

Luckily he had a fast reaction, in a moment of haste, he actually grabbed the other vine and climbed up. Fang Zishu did not hesitate any longer and quickly chased after him.

Fang Zishu's speed was not any slower than the man, and the two of them climbed up the cave. The cave's terrain was complex, the speed of the mysterious man and his nimble advantage were restricted, and Fang Zishu quickly caught up with him.

"Old Shen, do you think I don't know it was you?"

Fang Zishu was calm and composed, he held his army shovel and approached them slowly, with a smirk on his face: "Hehe, all of this was part of your plan right? My sympathy, Guizhi's body, has become the target of your use. You're really old and mature, your viciousness, I can't even compare to it! "

"Too smart, it's not a good thing!"

Old Shen took off his cape, and his triangular eyes revealed a vicious light: "Originally, I only planned to snatch the Withering Sun Mushroom away, and let you live. Now, it seems that it's better for you to stay here forever!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, old fellow, your skin is really thick!"

Since he had already broken off all decorum, Fang Zishu was not that courteous either. "I was the one who accidentally found this Withering Sun Mushroom, your biggest target should be the blood clot on my body, right?"

"How confident are you to actually dare to set your eyes on our Fang Clan's precious treasure?"

Old Shen's heart was broken by a young man and she could not help but feel a little awkward: "I'll kill you and then throw you into the mass graves. Even if your Fang Family has methods to reach the sky, what can you do to me? "Brat, go and die!"

Old Shen roared, he exerted strength into his legs and spread open his arms, like a big bat, he pounced towards Fang Zishu!

"Old thing, you're courting death!"

Fang Zishu fiercely kicked away the rocks on the ground, the stones released a sharp whistling sound as they flew towards Old Shen, causing him to be startled. Although he was quite old, with his agility, and he avoided the rocks in a moment of crisis, it gave Fang Zishu the chance to attack!

Bang!

Fang Zishu smashed his fist heavily onto Old Shen's waist. Old Shen let out a stuffy groan as his claw also left a deep bloody scar on Fang Zishu's face.

"You have been a hawk all your life, and you think you can beat this little sparrow?"

inwardly cursed, as he quickly retreated. However, the cave was extremely small, and the rate at which the blue smoke diffused was also surprisingly fast. In no time, the blue smoke completely covered Fang Zishu.

Fang Zishu felt the world spinning around him, his chest was stuffy and he couldn't breath, his legs went soft and he fell to the ground.

"Hehehehe, kid, I have been in the martial arts world and have eaten more salt than you have ever eaten. Wouldn't it be easy for me to deal with a brat like you who's still wet behind the ears?"

Old Shen stomped hard on Fang Zishu's chest and laughed sinisterly: "Brat Fang Family, hand over the blood clot and I'll consider letting you live. If you don't behave, this old man will send you to the pit of ten thousand people to accompany those Skeleton Poisonous Snakes and Ants!"

"Bah!"

Fang Zishu fiercely bit his lips, and the intense pain finally cleared his mind a little. "Do you think I'm that easy to fool? If I give you the blood clot, will you let me go? "

"Hahahaha!"

Old Shen laughed madly at the sky: "You are quite smart, but too bad, the heavens are jealous of such a talent, you will die here today! This old man will kill you first, then get the blood clot! "

"If you dare to touch the blood clot, I guarantee you that you will experience a pain worse than that of Ling Chi!"

Just as Old Shen was about to make a move, a cold voice came from afar, sounding both distant and close, making it hard to fathom.

"Who is it!"

Old Shen was shocked, he immediately turned his head to look at the direction the figure came from in alert.

"It's my elder brother. If you leave now, you'll still have time. If you're a few minutes late, you might die miserably. Believe me, I didn't lie to you."

Fang Zishu's expression was calm and indifferent, her pitch-black pupils were like stars.

Old Shen stared at Fang Zishu, his expression unsettled. The legendary Fang Family treasure, the blood clot condensed from the blood essence of the previous generation Patriarch was right in front of him, but he did not dare to rashly test the might and fame of the Fang Family's countless of decisions to kill.

"Brat, today is your lucky day!"

Old Shen glared at him hatefully before turning around and disappearing into the darkness.

Fang Zishu violently coughed as he sat up, he took out the blood clot and smelled it, and immediately recovered. The blue smoke was merely a dizzying substance, it was not toxic at all.

"Are you okay?"

His eyes were sharp, and his tone was as cold as ever: "The Blacky has already gone to chase after that man. Even if the people from our Fang Family have already left their family, they are not allowed to be bullied like this!"