C16 (1/2)
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.
He then took out the small shovel he brought with him and began to clean up the soil around it, carefully taking it out.
Just by holding it in his hand, he could feel the strong life force contained within the Withering Sun Mushroom. Using this thing as a primer, coupled with some traditional Chinese medicine to strengthen and nurture one's spirit, he could definitely change the fate of Gui Zhi!
Just as he was about to put the mushrooms into his backpack, Fang Zhichu felt a slight breeze blow at the back of his head and his body involuntarily trembled. Without even thinking, he swung the small shovel behind him!
”Your reaction is quite fast!”
An old voice suddenly sounded from the left, and Fang Zhoushu's heart was already in turmoil. He inwardly cursed, ”Not good! The shovel missed! His left elbow went numb, and the Withering Sun Mushroom had already been snatched away!”
”Return my Withering Sun Mushroom!”
Fang Zishu roared as he chased up. Ever since he came out of the sect, he had never suffered such a loss. The treasures he had obtained were actually stolen by someone else!
He definitely could not tolerate it!
The petite figure was extremely fast and nimble. He grabbed onto the vines and quickly climbed up like a monkey. When he saw this, he was stunned for a moment.
”Come down!
The person was startled. Just as he was about to dodge, he felt his hand loosen and the vine that he was holding onto was cut off by the small shovel!
Thanks to his fast reaction, he managed to grab another vine and climb up on top of it. Without any hesitation, Fang Zishu grabbed the vines and chased after him.
The speed of Fang Zishu wasn't any slower than that person's, and the two of them quickly climbed up the cave. The cave's terrain was complex, and the speed and agility of the mysterious person was restricted. Soon enough, Fang Zishu caught up to them.
”Old god, do you think I don't know it was you?”
Fang Zishu looked calm and composed as he approached with the mace in his hand. With a mocking smile, he said, ”Haha, all of this was part of your plan, isn't it? My sympathy, Gui Zhi's body, have all become the target of your use. You are truly an old man, and your viciousness is incomparable to mine! ”
”Too smart, it's not a good thing!”
The old god took off his cloak, and his triangular eyes revealed a vicious light. ”Originally, I only planned to snatch the Withering Sun Mushroom 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, there was no reason for him to be polite. ”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?”
The old god's heart was broken by a young man and he could not help but feel a little embarrassed. ”I will kill you and then throw you into the mass graves without anyone knowing. Even if your Fang family has the means to reach the heavens, what can they do to me? ”Brat, go and die!”
The old deity roared, and with the strength of his legs, he spread his arms wide, and like a big bat, he charged towards Fang Zhoushu!