Chapter 171 Fangtian Village Demon Head Cuts Off Chen Yuan
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Fang Han pressed against the muzzle of the gun, a trace of magic power circulated around his body, and finally he let out a long breath.

"Drive away the wind and draw out the fire."

As Fang Han chanted the magic formula, a spark fell into his hand. He flicked his finger and the spark landed on the martial arts book at his feet. Then a slight breeze fanned the flames and the book was burned to ashes.

Fang Han looked at the white bones in the cave, stripped off the robes on the bones, shook them a few times, and put them on himself.

"Fortunately, this robe is spotless. Although it loses a lot of its aura, it is much better than my tattered clothes."

'Now I have taken the first step in my cultivation, but my talent is too poor. Others can draw Qi into their bodies in three to five days, but it took me half a month. I also need the help of the Qi Gathering Pill, and I need to find a precious medicine as soon as possible to improve my qualifications.'

He raised his hand, and a small bottle appeared in his palm. He didn't get much after entering the cave. The monk in the cave was just seriously injured and died. Fang Han searched and found only the spiritual robe on Bai Gu's body, a few bottles of pills, and a secret book.

Fang Han simply flipped through the secret book and put it aside. After two lifetimes of planning, he had naturally planned out his path, along with the secret book of cultivation, all in his mind, ready for anyone to flip through.

He took most of the Qi Gathering Pills in the bottle, leaving only two for emergency use. Fang Han also picked up a few bones of the monk. Now that he had no wealth, he could still squeeze out some spiritual energy from these bones.

After packing up, Fang Han set the cave on fire before leaving and turned away.

With some strength, Fang Han also had some room to maneuver in the chaotic world. When he appeared again, he had arrived at that familiar place.

Fangtian Village is where he grew up and also where he first awakened.

His uncle, Fang Yuanhua, looked honest but harbored evil intentions. He swallowed up what Fang Han's parents left behind, and made him realize how unpredictable human nature is.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Fang Han sneaked in. He was already familiar with the internal layout by heart. After a few steps, he reached his uncle's house.

He listened at the door for a long time. There were only three breaths in the house, and faint whispers in a dream. Fang Han was naturally prepared. He had picked poisonous herbs on the way to the next life and made poison pills. Now, he used his magic power to activate it, and a gray smoke filled the house. It was just a smoke.

After waiting for a while, he used magic power to seal his mouth and nose. The door opened and closed, and Fang Han disappeared.

Fang Yuanhua was suddenly awakened from his sleep by a severe pain. He wanted to scream, but then he found that he was tied up with hemp ropes and his mouth was sealed. Beside him was his wife and daughter, who were also tied up like him, with their heads lowered and unconscious.

He was startled and raised his hand to see a man in night clothes standing in front of him. He wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound.

Fang Han smiled and said, "I have something to ask you. If you want to save your family's lives, keep quiet."

As soon as the person opened his mouth, Fang Yuanhua recognized who it was. After all, they had lived together for more than ten years, so how could he not recognize him? He couldn't help but shake his body, feeling excited.

"Shh-"

Fang Han signaled for silence, and waited until Fang Yuanhua calmed down before taking the cloth out of his mouth.

"Fang Han, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please don't be impulsive..." Fang Yuanhua spoke quickly.

Fang Han interrupted, "Uncle, you know you're wrong. Don't be afraid. After all, you've raised me for more than a decade. I won't kill you. I came here just to take back what my parents left behind."

"It should be, it should be, it's my uncle who is confused, he was bewitched for a while, you go there, turn the candlestick, there will be a dark room, my life's treasures, as well as the house deeds and land deeds left by your parents, are all in there, you can take them all, just spare my family's lives." Fang Yuanhua begged. Fang Han used his magic power, now with a little cultivation, he can activate the black shuttle, the black shuttle is natural, very hard, even if there is no killing magic, it can be used as a sharp weapon, once the magic power is activated, the black shuttle is fixed on Fang Yuanhua's neck, waiting for him to move a little, then it will penetrate him.

Fang Yuanhua didn't dare to speak immediately.

"Damn it, how did this bastard get the chance to become an immortal? If I had known this would happen, I should have killed this evildoer and put an end to it once and for all."

Even as I thought this in my mind, I was terrified inside.

Fang Han twisted the candlestick and dragged out the hidden items inside. After searching for a while, he found a small sandalwood box. When he opened it, he saw an eight-leaf clover lying quietly inside.

"This Eight Element Spiritual Plant is indeed here. Fortunately, Fang Yuanhua doesn't know its value. With this spiritual plant as the main material, I can take some auxiliary materials to refine a furnace of Dragon Tiger Pill, and my cultivation will be able to improve a little faster."

Fang Han closed the wooden box, picked and chose for a while, wrapped the useful baggage, put it on his back, and then came to Fang Tian's incarnation.

"Han'er, don't be impulsive. Your uncle doesn't want to do this either. It's just that Ling'er is in poor health. She has to go to the temple to ask for elixirs to nourish her body every once in a while. Our family is poor, so we have to use up your parents' inheritance. Your uncle doesn't want to do this either." Fang Yuanhua burst into tears.

"Oh? I heard that an immortal said Ling'er had a destiny with immortals and wanted to teach him Taoism, but just asked for some treasures as a gift to become his disciple." Fang Han said expressionlessly.

This matter was only known to him after a long investigation in his previous life. At that time, he was extremely poor and could only make a living by weaving straw ropes. That rope was special, it was called "blood rope", it had to be smeared with a mouthful of warm human blood before it could be woven. It had the ability to drive away and bind ghosts. If ten ropes were woven, he could get an elixir to replenish his magic power.

When he met his cousin, Fang Ling'er, she had already become a rising star in Taoism. Her magical powers were much higher than Fang Han's. One was the master of heaven, the other the master of earth. She was able to win the favor of the Taoist masters. It was Fang Ling'er who stepped into the door of cultivation, returned home, discovered the Eight Yuan Spirit Plant, and offered it to him. Thus, the road to immortality was smooth.

This was what Fang Ling'er heard from Fang Han herself when she happened to meet him. Every word was heart-wrenching and the manner of her words and expressions were extremely sarcastic. Fang Han remembered it deeply and has never forgotten it.

He looked at the pretty girl beside him: "Don't you think so, Sister Ling'er?"

Fang Ling'er whimpered, as if she had just woken up: "Brother Han, you misunderstood Ling'er."

With tears in his eyes, he said, "I have been weak since childhood, and my blood and qi are insufficient. What's wrong with Ling'er just wanting to live? That immortal thinks highly of me, and I have obtained the immortal method. Isn't this a blessing for my family?"

Tears dripped down her cheeks: "I have also seen Brother Han's aptitude, and it is the lowest. Ling'er is better. Ling'er will naturally remember Brother Han's kindness and will definitely repay him a hundredfold in the future."

It's certainly not wrong for you to want to live, but you are taking my life!

Fang Han did not say this out loud. He slowly held the black shuttle and stared at Fang Tianhua, but he said, "Then why did Sister Ling'er break into my room at night and seduce me, and then when she got more powerful, she falsely accused me of wanting to do something illegal, causing me to be removed from the family tree and expelled from the village?"

As soon as Fang Ling'er stopped crying, Fang Tianhua immediately spoke: "I was the one who arranged this. Ling'er tried to stop me, but she couldn't get past me, so I did this, including attacking you and selling you to the mine. I am willing to commit suicide. Please don't hurt Ling'er. She is your biological sister who grew up with you!"

"Brother Han, I know I was wrong. Ling'er is willing to be a slave and accept being beaten or scolded. I can do whatever you want." Fang Ling'er stretched her neck and twisted her body. Because she was only wearing thin clothes, her clothes became messy when she twisted her body, revealing a lot of her snow-white and delicate skin.

puff
Fang Han pushed lightly, and the black shuttle pierced Fang Tianhua's neck.

"Do you really think I'm stupid?"

(End of this chapter)