soul of the spirit son.in the process, Fang Yu's eyebrows frowned and became tighter and tighter.seeing the look of Fang Yu, Qin Yao and Bai ran looked at each other, their faces extremely dignified....the Immortal King was silent for a moment and said, "that's a good idea." If I can gather them in that position, without even causing them to fight, I can bury them alive. "

one flesh and blood of a warrior is equal to three flesh and blood of an ordinary man.

if the plan is successful, the process of recasting the flesh will be much faster.

"in addition to the way I just did, I will find more powerful warriors and even forces who are willing to join our immortal clan for the king." Said the woman.

"just do what you say. Whatever you need, feel free to let me know and I will help you." The immortal king murmured.

"Thank you for your trust." The woman bowed her head and knocked on the ground.

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after Gao Yang and others left, Fang Yu returned to his room.

after washing, Fang Yu sat at his desk, took out the spiritual ring and sent Fu Di, thinking about how to embed the magic of transmission into the spiritual ring.

this is not a fantasy, but something that can actually be done.

the process of casting every magic weapon is a process of integrating the trick into the object.

it's just that, most of the time, the trick is to blend in before the object is cast.

what Fang Yu needs to do now is to add the transmission trick inside a finished magic weapon.

this can be done in principle, but it is difficult to do in practice.

Fang Yu took out a whole stack of blank paper and began to calculate the formula.

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Fang Yu stayed in the room all the time, and time passed quickly.

Fang Yu didn't jump out of that selfless state until the door was knocked.

Open the door and stand in front of a naive red lotus.

"what's wrong" Fang Yu asked.

Honglian raised her face, looked at Fang Yu, opened her mouth, and pointed out.

Fang Yu went outside and found Ye Shengxue cooking a table full of dishes, overflowing with fragrance.

"so you still know how to cook." Fang Yu said.

"I'm not a good cook, so I just try to do it." If it doesn't taste good, please ask Mr. Fang. " Ye Shengxue, wearing an apron, said shyly.

"nothing, as long as I can eat. I'm not picky about food."

Fang Yu was already hungry. After sitting down, he immediately started to move.

"what are you doing these two days, Mr. Fang"

Ye Shengxue asked at the dinner table.

"has it been two days" Fang Yu was stupefied and asked.

"Yes, you haven't left the room for two days since President Zhao and his group left." Ye Shengxue said.

"I'm working on a new magic weapon." Fang Yu replied.

"New magic weapon Mr. Fang, can you still make magic weapons " Ye Shengxue asked in surprise.

"many years ago, I worked as an apprentice under a master of magic weapons, and I only had a slight understanding." Fang Yu said.

"many years ago." Ye Shengxue was in a daze and then asked, "what's your progress" Are you done "

"how can it be so easy to make a magic weapon Half of the progress has not been made. " Fang Yu said.

"Oh." Ye Shengxue nodded.

after eating, Fang Yu returned to his room again and continued to study the spiritual precepts.

it was not until Wednesday afternoon that he came out of his room and left his apartment for Nandu University.

Fang Yu came to the liberal arts college and was about to walk up to the teaching building when a boy ran up to Fang Yu.

is Chu Fan, who was teased by Fang Yu last week.

"what's wrong" Fang Yu asked.

"Professor Fang, I want to apologize to you." Chu Fan said apologetically, "Last week I wasted your time and many classmates' time in order to be in the limelight."

Fang Yu squinted at Chu Fan.

although the expression is very sincere, the apology in the eyes is also very successful in disguise.

this kind of acting skill, Chu Fan may be able to fool a thousand people, but he can't fool Fang Yu, who has lived for nearly five thousand years.

"I accept your apology."

but Fang Yu doesn't want to expose Chu Fan. He wants to see what Chu Fan wants to do.

"Thank you, Professor Fang. You are very kind." Chu Fan said gratefully.

between words, Chu Fan's eyes flashed with a trace of Yin and ruthlessness.

at the same time, Fang Yu also knows why Chu Fan deliberately approached him.

in Chu Fan's trouser pocket, there is a paper-bound villain with corresponding runes engraved on it.

the reason why he stepped forward specially was to let the paper man absorb the breath of Fang Yu.

in this way, this paper will take effect.

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this is a very witchcraft method, soul turning.

use the breath of the human body to simulate a person's complete soul and bless it among the paper people.

then, through the paper people, to cause irreversible damage to the soul of the Buddha.

because this method is too ruthless, it was banned by the right Alliance many years ago.

the practice of soul conversion is not allowed even in the Xiangzu clan.

however, this method is not difficult for people who have mastered the principle of photographic art.

it is not surprising that Chu Fan can use soul transfer.

Fang Yu was just surprised. He and Chu Fan met only once last week, and there was not much conflict.

Why didn't Chu Fan use soul turning to deal with him

"then I'll go, Professor Fang." Chu Fan knew that the paper man had absorbed enough breath and turned around to leave.

but Fang Yu put her hand on his shoulder and smiled and said, "the class will start later. Where else are you going"

"well, Professor Fang, I didn't actually take your course. I just came to class with my friends last week." Chu Fan said.

"Oh, I see." Fang Yu nodded and said, "I suggest you come to my class, which is of great benefit. You will regret not coming."

"Oh, maybe next time. I happen to be busy today." Chu Fan smiled.

"OK, then go." Fang Yusong opened his hand and let Chu Fan leave.

Chu Fan turned around, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly and became extremely vicious.

class

after this week, you will lose the chance to attend class forever!

Chu Fan walked slowly outside the school.

his parents brought him up when he was young, and it was his grandfather who brought him up and taught him the physiognomy he had learned all his life.

Grandpa is the only person he respects in the world.

before Chu Fan left his hometown, his grandfather told him to be ruthless when he was away from home.

if he is a good person, he will die like his parents.

Chu Fan remembered this sentence.

so, after being fooled by Fang Yu last week, this week he decided to use the most ruthless way to get rid of Fang Yu!

the physiognomy won't leave any evidence. Fang Yu is dead and no one knows who did it.

Chu Fan doesn't have any worries.

A person who makes him lose face in public has no need to live.

Chu Fan went back to the single room he rented outside the school and lit nine candles on the desk.

he placed a small paper man on the table and stood in the middle of the nine candles.

there are seven black spots on the paper man's body.

these seven are the deadly points of the soul.

as long as the soul needle is inserted, Fang Yu's soul will also be greatly damaged!

insert all the lethal points into the soul needle, and Fang Yu will die on the spot!

Chu Fan held seven black needles in his right hand and roasted them on the fire of the candle.

then he took out his phone and glanced at the time.

it's 03:20 in the afternoon.

Fang Yu should still be in class on the podium at this time.

now is the best time.

he wants to let Fang Yu die suddenly in front of more than a hundred students!

"Don't blame me, who told you to mess with me" There was a sneer at the corner of Chu Fan's mouth, and the viciousness in his eyes did not match his age at all.

then he picked up a soul needle and inserted it into one of the black spots on the paper man.

"thanks!"

the paper is penetrated with a slight crisp sound.

Soul needles, passing through a lethal point.

Chu Fan's hand did not stop, and the next soul needle was inserted into another fatal point.

in this process, the smile on Chu Fan's face is getting brighter and brighter, the most grinning bigger and bigger, just like a demon.

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"about the understanding of this poem, I personally …"

Fang Yu is in class in the classroom.

except for a small number of students who are bowing their heads to play with their mobile phones, most of the students are listening carefully and Qi Qi is staring at Fang Yu.

"the author's emotion is not prominent."

at this point, Fang Yu suddenly stopped.

the students who were listening enthusiastically all looked at Fang Yu with a puzzled look on their faces.

"has it started In that case, don't blame me. "

there was a sneer at the corners of Fang Yu's mouth.

he has already felt the itching in his soul.

obviously, Chu Fan did it.wonder your former master died. With a spirit like you, it's hard not to die! " Li Huoyu said with clenched teeth.the two sides are still arguing, and Fang Yu has raised his left palm."miso!"the smell...