Conquer the World

Seeking red ticket collection

Chapter 254 Red Lotus

The white crystal three-petal lotus floated quietly less than half a meter in front of Fang Jie, and at this time Fang Jie had just thrown away a white lotus sticking to the tip of his open knife.When he turned around, he saw that the white lotus became black in an instant.Then the lotus size began to grow, and I was afraid that it would explode in the next second.

Just a moment ago, I saw that Bailian's powerful Fang Jie pupil suddenly became bigger, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.He thought he already had the power to fight against practitioners. After all, Xie Fuyao was a master of Qipin cultivation, and if Fang Jie really fought against death, no one could be sure that he would win.

At the beginning, relying on the perception of the world's vitality, Fang Jie avoided precisely the finger that blocked Fang Henshui.Successful close-knit, and slaughtered to the Fang Henshui with blood.At that moment, Fang Jie had already taken advantage, and Fang Jie himself thought that this battle would be won.

However, the three-petal white lotus thrown by Fang Henshui instantly broke Fang Jie's pride.

The time and position of the practitioners who have reached a certain level of strength are really unpredictable, which makes people unpredictable.Fang Jieshui was in the upper hand a few seconds ago, and Fang Henshui was cut to the chest, which seemed rather embarrassing.But in the next second, Fang Jie was burnt by the first white lotus, and now he was forced into a dead end by this second lotus.

Completely a dead end.

This lotus flower that has been transformed into black is too close to Fang Jie, and Fang Jie can't avoid it even if he flashes immediately.Knowing that he was forced to breathe until Fang Jie died, his face became pale.And at this moment, the kind of unyielding and unwilling in his heart also appeared.

Obviously, he has gained the upper hand, but he was just hit by a black lotus into hell?

Those who can't call the world's vitality, and really have no chance of winning against the seven-grade practitioners?

Not willing!

anger!

Fang Jie's eyes were fixed on the black lotus. If his eyes were hot enough, the black lotus might melt away.

Fang Heng, who had leaped away, had a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. Although he was a little embarrassed by Fang, he was sure he was the winner.The power of this black lotus is far above the previous white lotus, which is his strongest means.He determined that as long as the black lotus burst, even a stone within a five-meter radius would be shaken into powder.In fact, he even believed that the solution within ten meters would certainly die.

He has seen the victory come, close at hand.

He felt that he could feel the unwillingness and anger of Fang Jie because he always had such feelings.Fang Jie is a lucky person and a recognized genius throughout the Great Sui Dynasty.He was the second person in the great Sui Liguo to get nine excellent examinations in Yanwu Academy in more than 100 years. Not only was he praised by Yanwu Academy, even the emperor took a stand by him.And Fang Henshui is just a fast catching in a remote small county. If he does not have a trip to Chang'an, he is sure that he will have a busy life.

But because he has experienced hardships that others cannot bear, he has now become a strong man.

He can even use pity and contempt to look at the genius of Da Sui and the Jiaozi in Yanwuyuan.

He has been thinking about how to kill Fang Jie, whether to destroy his confidence first and then slowly torture to death or kill him directly.When it really came to this day, he suddenly didn't have these ideas. As long as he could kill Fang Jie, no matter how it was killed, his name would be legendary.

A fast catcher from a small fishing village on the seaside in Jiangnan actually killed Da Sui's future star.

This is such a happy thing.

At this moment, he even felt that those suffering and humiliation and torture with the wisdom could be forgotten.Kill Fang Jie, who is better than the younger generation?

Fang Jie is named Fang, and he is also named Fang. Why is Fang Jie the most beautiful one?

The black lotus grows rapidly, expanding from the peach-like size to the size of the bowl.

"Dead!"

Fang Henshui gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes suddenly stunned.

As if Helian had received the order, he suddenly shuddered and began to burst!

Fang Henshui's eyes were narrowed, and he knew no one could save Fang Jie at this moment.Do not say that there are Jipin practitioners beside him, or that he has many powerful friends.Up to now, even if Daluo Jinxian appeared, he was afraid that he would not be able to pull Fang Jie back from Guimenguan.

If the time can be slowed down a hundred times, then the process of bursting of the black lotus can be seen with the naked eye.

The three-petal lotus opened to the outside, and a pure black in the lotus heart gradually enlarged.The petals are separated, and the black light radiates from the lotus heart to the surroundings, as if penetrating the clouds, one by one.It was followed by a large group of black things cascading out of water, then swelled and burst.

Of course, the time cannot be slowed down a hundred times, so the speed at which the black lotus bursts is completely unclear to the naked eye.Even Fang Jie didn't doubt himself, and the moment the black lotus exploded, he would become a piece of meat.

However, if the time can really slow down a hundred times, the careful person can not only see the process of black lotus bursting.You will also see a trace of alienation happening quietly in the lotus heart, and an absolute red struggling out of black.

No one else can see, no way to discover.But Fang Henshui could clearly perceive the subtle changes of the black lotus he made, so he immediately frowned.Reaching away, it seemed that he wanted to urge Helian to quickly complete the explosion.But he did not succeed, and the bursting black lotus was suddenly bound by the red threads flowing out of the lotus heart, just like the blooming flowers were strangled by the thin red rope again.The three petals that had been separated were pulled back by the red thread and connected together.

Fang Henshui was flabbergasted and watched the black lotus that he made turned into a bright red at a speed visible to the naked eye.The red one is so thorough and so charming, this is the lotus he made, but it no longer belongs to him.That red lotus ... made him feel fear and weakness.

The already-expanded lotus flower becomes perfect again, and the red beauty is breathtaking.

Fang hated the underwater consciousness and looked at Fang Jie, but he was scared by a pair of red eyes and his heart stopped.

At this time, Fang Jie's eyes could not see the clear black and white eyeballs, only pure red.And this kind of red is not the kind of festive red, but red.Fang Henshui knew that his eyes would turn black when Xiu was stretched to the limit, it was because of the inheritance he got.Wisdom once said that after this inheritance, the eyes will become particularly strong.According to the different inheritances and different understandings, the color of the eyes will be different.

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At this moment, Fang Henshui couldn't help thinking of the night under heavy rain.In the huge tree cave at the foot of the northern side of Banyue Mountain, the old monk wisdom told him many secret stories about Buddhism.One of the secret parties, Hate Shui, remembers it very clearly, that is, the inheritance of Buddhism.

At that time, the old monk wisdom said that the amount of inheritance a person has has a great relationship with his qualifications.The better the qualifications, the more perfect the inheritance. The wisdom says that even if he is a waste that cannot be practiced, once he gets the inheritance of the Buddhism, it will become a real strong.

And the most direct expression of how much inheritance a person has is his eyes.

When Fang Henshui later found that his eyes could become pure black, he was annoyed when he recalled the wisdom of the old monk.Wisdom said to him that day, the person with the least inheritance will become pure black.This is a kind of dark power, which can corrode the cultivation power of others into one's own inner strength.

If a person's eyes become pure black after receiving the inheritance of Buddhism, it will be regarded as almost the same as the failure of inheritance.Because even ordinary people, after being passed down, will become an absolute strong.Fang Henshui once asked the old monk, is the black eye the most failed embodiment of inheritance?The old monk replied that the more eyes the inheritor gets, the more the color changes.

Get less, can not be separated from the black and white nature.If you get more, it is possible to change the color of your eyes.

Fang Henshui had been resentful for these words for a long time, but this anger and anxiety gradually disappeared when he later met almost no opponents.Because he knew that his qualifications were average, and he knew that the inheritance he got was not enough, but his eyes turned black and still made him a little dissatisfied.

Although he inherited it, he was surprised.

But a person's greed is so great that he longs for it when it is not available.When you get it, you are eager to get more.Without more, you will feel resentful and angry.This kind of morbid psychology is like weeds in the garden, even if the garden is turned over again, it cannot be eradicated.A little gloomy rain water nourishes, and the disease will quickly grow and spread.

Fang Henshui knew what made his heart overgrown with weeds, but he didn't think it was weeds.

That is ambition.

Deformed ambition.

He accidentally received the wisdom of the old monk, from a humble man to a strong man with the power to practice.He even had fear when he just noticed this change, because he didn't understand what it was.When he slowly explored and found that he had become different from the past, the hate in his heart began to grow stronger and stronger.

He is qualified to hate.

He endured too much suffering for no reason. He turned out to be just an ordinary person.He had imagined that he would become a man, but at that time he knew that this fantasy was unrealistic.If there is no such change, he will marry a fisherman's daughter and give birth to several children.

He went to the government office on duty, and his wife did housework at home.

That's it, an ordinary life.

However, how can Fang Hengshui, who has changed his life, return to the past willingly?Looking for a fisherman's daughter to be his wife, live on the seaside for decades and then live normally and die old?While dwelling in the dilapidated courtyard of East Eighteenth Street in Chang'an, he watched the bright moonlight in the sky and swore.

He wants to be a man, to sleep the most beautiful woman, to live in the largest house, there are countless industries with endless money, and countless people worship at his feet.When people mention his name, the most sincere respect is in their eyes.

However, he didn't understand until he arrived in Chang'an City.

How difficult is all this.

Then, he saw the most beautiful woman next to Fang Jie. He saw Fang Jie living in the courtyard of Sanjinhou. He did not worry about eating and drinking. Although no one worshipped him, every time he mentioned the name of Fang Jie Sui people will be very proud.

So he hates.

However, at this moment.

His heartbeat almost stopped, his complexion turned pale.The black in the eyes faded away like the tide, and the rest of the eyes were full of fear.

"If you see a person's eyes are the purest and most eerie blood, then you have no choice but to kneel down and worship. That is the darling of this world, no one can resist the gaze of the blood eyes.

This is ... what the old monk said.

At this time, Fang Jie's eyes had completely turned into blood.

The lotus flower, which had become the size of a peach again, coiled around his fingertips, red and glamorous.As if there was life, voluntary submission to the eyes of this young man with bloody eyes.The violent and arrogant black lotus no longer exists, although ... the lotus is still the lotus.