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Chapter 148: How Fang Han smells so good ( more, please subscribe!)
"Why does this Fang Han smell so good?"

A faint fragrance came from the front, and Yang Chen got goosebumps because of his inexplicable thoughts!
I'm really hungry!
He actually had such thoughts about Fang Han!
So perverted!

Damn it! I want to slap myself!

Yang Chen hardened his heart and shut down his five senses.

"Fang Han, you're in such a pity! Thanks to Senior Brother Yang's help, that Prince Bao is such a piece of shit!"

Fairy He was filled with righteous indignation. Fang Han had just told her about his feud with Prince Bao.

"This world is too dangerous, it's all about the survival of the fittest!"

"It seems I have to work hard on my training, Fang Han. I almost got eaten by a golden-winged Roc before!"

Fairy Crane was still frightened.

"You can practice too?"

Fang Han was surprised.

"Of course, I practice Yuan Chen Spiritual Technique. Last time, Yang Chen asked me for advice on Yuan Chen Spiritual Technique!"

"But I don't know why, he left before I could teach him. This fairy is so unhappy!"

It turns out to be like this!
Fang Han was surprised to learn that Fairy He was practicing the Yuanchen spiritual technique taught by Fang Qingxue.

Because after reaching the eighth level of the physical realm, one needs to practice spiritual skills in order to break through to the ninth level of the spiritual realm!

He originally thought that he had to enter the inner sect to learn this technique.

"Can Crane Fairy teach me the Yuanchen Spirit Technique?"

"Of course, but you have to keep it a secret!"

The Crane Fairy agreed to teach him, but asked him to keep it secret.

"Of course, I won't tell anyone!"

Fang Han smiled.

Followed Fairy He back to Zidian Peak and met Fang Qiang.

"Master Yang!"

Fang Qiang's pretty face turned slightly red and she bowed to Yang Chen.

"Fang Qiang, your concept has not changed yet!

This is Yuhua Sect, not the Fang family, so there's no need for these mundane etiquettes. Look at Fang Han, he's practiced hard and become an outer sect disciple. Now we're all brothers!"

Yang Chen encouraged with a smile.

"I understand what the young master said, but my qualifications are not good enough to become an outer disciple."

Fang Qiang sighed:

"I'm afraid I'll have to rely on Fang Han to take care of me in the future. I don't dare to ask for anything else. I just hope that I can serve the young lady and the young master for a few more days. Fang Qiang will be satisfied in this life."

Yang Chen nodded and said no more.

"Master, you came at an unfortunate time."

Fang Qiang said:

"Because of a major incident in the Blue Moon Nation, the eldest lady received a letter from the elders and has already left for the Vast Sea Desert in advance."

"I see. It just so happens that we are heading to the Vast Sea Desert tomorrow. I will stay at Zidian Peak for one night, and then take Fang Han and Crane Fairy out for training the next day."

Yang Chen instructed softly.

"Yes, Master."

Fang Qiang smiled with satisfaction.

From childhood to adulthood, Yang Chen treated servants like them equally, and rewarded them as long as they did their job well.

"Fang Han, you must follow the young master well. I hope that through your training you can obtain a place as an inner disciple, eliminate your slave status, and become a core disciple of the Fang family. As I said before, you may still be needed for my care in the future."

Fang Qiang said.

"I will work hard."

Fang Han nodded. He had a pretty good impression of Fang Qiang.

……

"That Yang Chen is not simple!"

At this moment, in the "Inner Immortal Courtyard" of the inner sect of Yuhua Sect, the inner sect disciple whose Lingfeng Sword was taken away was still unwilling to accept it.

"Yang Chen might have a magical weapon on him!"

Senior Sister Mo frowned slightly, a hint of suspicion flashed in her eyes, and she guessed that the thing on Yang Chen might be a magic weapon of the Demon Sect!

"Magic weapon?!"

Although Senior Sister Mo's voice was soft, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing thousands of waves!

"I've heard that before."

An inner disciple echoed, looking solemn:
"Rumor has it that Fang Qingxue and the Demon Marshal of the Xiantian Demon Sect have a grudge."

"Perhaps the Demon Marshal gave her a magic weapon."

A hint of deep thought flashed across Senior Sister Mo's eyes as she continued:
"Now she has arranged for Yang Chen to enter the outer sect of Yuhua Sect and given him a magic weapon. I'm afraid she is using him as a chess piece for training."

piece? !
Everyone looked at each other in surprise!

"I see."

One disciple suddenly realized!
"No wonder Yang Chen is so powerful. After listening to Senior Sister Mo's analysis, it is indeed possible that this is the case."

"But what does Fang Qingxue want him to do?"

Another inner disciple looked puzzled.

"This may involve a fight between true disciples, so we can't intervene for now."

Senior Sister Mo had a cold expression and deep eyes, as if she could see through the thick fog behind it.

"Then what about my Spirit Wind Sword?"

The young disciple looked anxious!
There was a hint of helplessness in his voice!
Why did I act so recklessly?
It’s all that damn Prince Bao’s fault!

"I will find a way to get it back. The Spirit Wind Sword is very powerful and must be used in the plan to kill the Red Prince."

Senior Sister Mo's expression was firm and her tone was unquestionable, as if everything was under her control.

"Senior Sister Mo is wise!"

"After Senior Sister succeeds this time, she will definitely be able to obtain the Yin-Yang Longevity Pill, break through the bottleneck, and become a true disciple!"

Another disciple's face was full of smiles.

His eyes were full of envy and expectation.

They understood that Senior Sister Mo suspected that Yang Chen was a pawn cultivated by Fang Qingxue, and that the Xiantian Demon Sect might be involved behind the scenes.

Therefore, he did not take any forceful action to help the inner disciple get the flying sword back, and he did not fight back even when he was slapped in the face!

What a tenacious and patient character this is!

Senior Sister Mo really endures humiliation and bears heavy burdens!
Praise Sister Mo!
……

The next day, the morning light faded.

Fang Han and Yang Chen rode the crane fairy to the center of Yuhua Mountain and met with Princess Hongyi and other disciples of Yuhua Sect.

As soon as they met, Fang Han realized that Senior Sister Mo and Yuan Jiankong, who was ranked tenth on the Mountain and River List, were not friendly to him.

"Damn it! These people are using me as a breakthrough point to deal with Senior Brother Yang. Do they really think I'm a pushover?!"

Fang Han’s desire to become stronger became stronger!
Seeing this, Princess Hongyi quietly reminded Fang Han to be careful, but Fang Han looked determined and fearless.

"How can you become a talent without experience?"

After that, Fang Han, Yang Chen and other disciples of Yuhua Sect rode cranes to fly to the vast desert and began their formal training!
"There are enemies!"

Soon after arriving at the vast desert, we heard bursts of jackals' howling in the distance, shrill and eerie!

All the Yuhua disciples were instantly alert, stood up quickly and were ready for battle. Looking around, they saw shadows of people on the sand dunes, and a group of sand bandits were coming like a tide!
Fang Han drew his sword without hesitation!
The sword blade flashed with cold light, protecting the body;
Princess Hongyi also quickly approached, standing back to back with him, and together they resisted the rain of arrows that was coming like a torrential rain.

"How dare a little bandit act so rashly?"

Yuan Jiankong had a stern expression on his face. The flying sword in his hand was unsheathed and turned into a stream of light, shuttling through the group of sand bandits. Wherever he went, the bandits fell down one after another, and their blood dyed the sand red!
"Yuan Jiankong, who do you think you are? How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me?"

At this moment, the Pink Prince appeared. He was wearing a gorgeous robe, and his eyes were full of arrogance and cruelty!
"Pink Prince, you've fallen into our trap!"

Senior Sister Mo's expression was stern and her voice was icy.

"Haha, is that so? Just taking advantage of the situation!"

The Pink Prince curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer, and with a wave of his hand, ten flying yakshas appeared instantly!
These flying yakshas are made of steel and iron, possessing immense strength and wings that allow them to glide at low altitudes. They are also incredibly intelligent and possess profound martial arts skills. According to legend, only masters of the mystical realm can contend with them.

"It's actually the Flying Yaksha?"

Fang Han looked at the flying Yaksha in front of him, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart. This kind of monster was very terrifying. One flying Yaksha could command tens of thousands of demons!
"Die die die die die", the ten flying yakshas made sharp calls behind the Red-Pink Prince!

One of the Yaksha demons roared fiercely:
"Today, all of you disciples of Yuhua Sect must die!"

"What agreement did you, the Earth Demons and the Human Demons, reach by joining forces?"

Yuan Jiankong said coldly with a cold expression.

"We must cleanse the ten sects of the Immortal Path and usher in a golden age where humans, gods, demons, and monsters coexist."

The Pink Prince chuckled softly, full of confidence.

"Brother Yuan, kill the Pink Prince!"

Senior Sister Mo's expression froze, and she suddenly smiled and said:

"All inner disciples, quickly set up the sword formation to kill the Flying Yaksha. The rest of you, concentrate on killing the sand bandits!"

A brutal fight has begun!

Fang Han's figure was as fast as lightning!

He shuttled through the group of sand bandits, the sword in his hand flashing like a meteor, and every time he thrust out a sword, a sand bandit fell down!

He was as light as a monkey and moved swiftly.

Experience increased rapidly in this battle, however, the battle was extremely brutal and any hesitation would result in death.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yang!"

Yang Chen suddenly took action and rescued Fang Han who was distracted.

Only then did Fang Han realize that the enemy was not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also mentally susceptible to evil, making him very difficult to deal with.

"go!"

Finally, after a bloody battle, the bandit leader, Prince Xieyue, retreated, leaving corpses all over the ground.

"Do you want to give chase?"

Prince Bao looked at the tragic scene in front of him and hesitated whether to give chase, and everyone was talking about it.

In the end, we decided to proceed with caution and not pursue the enemy.

At the same time, Senior Sister Mo and the Pink Prince were fighting fiercely in the air. Pink light balls kept exploding, and the entire battlefield was illuminated like daylight. The situation was extremely tense!
"This is the immortal war!"

Fang Han watched this thrilling battle from the side and felt deeply the importance of actual combat. He secretly made up his mind to continue to hone himself and improve his strength.

"Where is Senior Brother Yang?"

Fang Han was suddenly startled and found that Yang Chen had suddenly disappeared at some point, and no one noticed this in the chaos!
The demon disciple and the immortal disciple, Senior Sister Mo, fought with their magic weapons. The scene was so intense that it was breathtaking and life and death were at stake.

"Six Desires Yin Thunder, all of you die!"

The Pink Prince suddenly used his trump card, and the Six Desires Yin Thunder exploded into thousands of red smokes. Thousands of demonic shadows instantly filled the battlefield, and all the spiritual weapons became ineffective instantly, and the disciples fell to the ground one after another.

"Humph, you thought you had a killer move?"

Senior Sister Mo's face was solemn. She used the Tianji Zhiyang Rope to resist the poisonous spirit, but was ultimately defeated.

Gradually fell into disadvantage.

"These inner disciples are such losers. They boasted so much before, but ended up getting beaten up like this!"

Fang Han had no choice but to pretend to be dead.

He secretly used the blood of the Nine-orifice Golden Pill to rescue Princess Hongyi, waiting for the opportunity to kill the Red-faced Prince.

"My dear, you are mine this time!"

The Pink Prince thought that everyone had no power to fight back, and he sneered and pressed Senior Sister Mo step by step!

Suddenly, Fang Han jumped up, and the magic sword in his hand slashed towards the Red Prince with a fierce momentum!
The Pink Prince reacted quickly, and his defensive aura instantly glowed, blocking the fatal blow.

Princess Hongyi also suddenly woke up, and her magic sword stabbed at the Red Prince like lightning, launching a desperate attack!
Fang Han seized the opportunity and launched another attack. For a moment, sword shadows flashed and sparks flew between the three of them.

"This is hilarious! Two mere outer disciples dare to act so rashly in front of this prince? Die!"

The Pink Prince's face was ferocious, and he roared wildly again, pouring all his energy into the spiritual robe on his body!

In an instant, the red light on the robes surged and condensed!

The red light was overwhelming, as dazzling as the scorching sun, and the air around it was distorted by the scorching light.

"Is it?"

Just as Fang Han and Princess Hongyi were about to die on the spot, a cold snort was heard!
With a loud bang, a cloud of black smoke surged from the air and condensed into a terrifying demonic face!
When the devil's face first appeared, it was like a demon breaking free from a cage, emitting a gloomy and evil aura that was frightening.

"It was Senior Brother Yang who took action!"

"This is the Seven Evil Smokes of the Heavenly Wolf. I have to help him!"

Fang Han was ecstatic and followed the method of cooperation that Yang Chen had told him, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!

With a "puff" sound, all the blood spilled onto the demon's face.

“Ohhhh, ohhhh…!”

After the demon's face was stained with blood, it instantly became spiritual. Its bloody mouth suddenly opened, and with endless murderous aura, it bit fiercely towards the red light of the Pink Prince!
With a crisp "crack" sound, he actually bit off a large piece from the dazzling red light.

"Seven Evil Smokes of Sirius!"

"How is it possible! How is it possible!"

"Isn't that in Wang Molin's hands?"

"How could it appear in the hands of Yuhua Sect disciples!"

The Pink Prince screamed in horror!

The voice was full of despair and disbelief!

Before he finished speaking, the red light completely shattered, turning into countless fragments and dissipating in the air!
The devil took advantage of the situation and bit the Pink Prince's head.

In an instant, the Pink Prince's face turned as dark as ink, and he fell to the ground with a thud!
The body twitched uncontrollably.

But in a moment, he was no longer breathing.

"receive!"

In the distance, Yang Chen's thoughts changed, and the demon face seemed to have heard a call. It instantly turned into a black smoke, flew into his sleeve, and sank directly into the Yellow Springs River in the Jiao Fu Huangquan Picture.

Usually, once a magic weapon enters the Yellow Springs Map, its original will will be washed away.

But Yang Chen once used blood to refine the Yellow Springs Map, and established a close connection with the Yellow Springs Map.

Yang Chen's magic weapon entered it and was safe and sound.

This Heavenly Wolf Seven Evils Smoke was collected by Yang Chen when he rescued Fang Han and He Fairy last time when they encountered the enemy.

At this perfect moment when both sides were suffering losses, Yang Chen successfully summoned the Seven Evil Smokes of the Heavenly Wolf.

As expected, it had an unexpected miraculous effect, and the Red Prince was killed easily in one fell swoop!

"The Pink Prince is dead!"

Princess Hongyi widened her eyes!
Looking at the scene in front of me, I felt like I was in a dream and couldn't believe my eyes.

"Brother Yang, you are too strong!"

There was a glimmer of excitement in Fang Han's eyes!
"Hongyi, clean up the battlefield quickly! We're rich!"

Fang Han and Princess Hongyi quickly cleaned up the battlefield and seized many treasures, which they all handed over to Yang Chen for distribution.

"I never thought that the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill could dispel the evil spirit's poison. Princess Hongyi regained consciousness after drinking my blood. It's truly an elixir made by Emperor Huangquan."

While picking up the flying sword on the ground, Fang Han was thinking to himself, and at the same time considering how to deal with the others.

To save or not to save, that is the difficult question.

"Brother Yang, what should we do now?"

Fang Han looked at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen said nothing, but just looked at the "Heavenly Chicken Zhiyang Rope", which was a precious weapon that bound the ten flying yakshas!
Fang Han and Princess Hongyi also looked at the "Heavenly Chicken Zhiyang Rope", curious about how Yang Chen would deal with this treasure.

Leaving it could bring huge benefits!
But there is also the question of whether it can be "eaten".

Amid the two people's conflicted gazes, Yang Chen fed the "Heavenly Chicken Zhiyang Rope" to Huangquantu without thinking.

"Boy, who the hell are you?!"

"The successor chosen by Emperor Huangquan should obviously be Fang Han, who has taken the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill!"

In the Yellow Springs Map, the sound of Yan's roar was heard!
(End of this chapter)