Men are inferior to women

Fang Zhou was a little embarrassed, and coughed lowly: "The time has not come, and it is useless to use it."

Han Li seemed to understand, but she was also relieved in her heart. Fang Zhou was definitely not the kind of person who likes to play with excitement. There should be some kind of restrictions on not using it at that time.

She felt that she only saw one level of reason, and Fang Zhou must have thought of the five-level game.

This kind of contest full of wisdom is not something she can participate in.

After disposing of all the monks, Han Li came to the temple with the help of Fang Zhou, and occupied Huineng's meditation room openly.

After busying herself, Han Li brought Fang Zhou a big bucket of hot water, and barely helped him take a bath and rub his back.

But judging by her appearance, if Fang Zhou made a request, I'm afraid she would be very willing.

After taking off his clothes and soaking in hot water, the chill in Fang Zhou's body was suppressed a little, which made him deeply relieved.

Only now did he have time to study the gourd in his hand.

Although it is still unclear why this gourd can be used now, Fang Zhou believes that it is most likely related to swallowing the golden pill.

He and Hulu have established a weak but clear connection, a bit like a flesh and blood connection, not the kind that can be grilled.

Fang Zhou marked the candle on the side, then closed his eyes, and began to feel the gourd with his heart.

Almost instantly, he felt his consciousness enter an extremely vast space.

I don't know how big this space ark is, and I can't see the edge, because there are countless weird things floating around, there are a lot of stones, soil, trees, and some animal and human corpses, piled up like a garbage mountain, but there is no smell. smell.

The bottom is like a steaming ocean, full of liquids with unknown composition, bubbling upwards.

The hot gas and smoke that came out floated into the air, eroding the garbage in the air, and the garbage was also dissolved by the hot gas into liquid, which dripped down drop by drop, and thousands of liquid gathered into a heavy rain.

Fang Zhou realized that these piles of rubbish should have been sucked in by gourd baby Xiaoqi, and refined by the gourd.

As for the effect of the refined liquid, it is temporarily unknown.

Now that it has come in, it means that the thief will not leave empty-handed, no, it cannot leave Baoshan empty-handed.

Such a big mountain of rubbish, I don't know what kind of treasure is hidden in it that was sucked in by Xiaoqi, sometimes picking up rubbish can also make a fortune.

Moreover, Fang Zhou wanted to retrieve the Evil Slaying Sword that he had been sucked into.

But after searching for it for a short time, he gave up temporarily. The mountain of rubbish was too big, and he didn't know where his Evil Slaying Sword fell.

After carefully sensing it, he sensed the group of monks who were sucked in by him just now.

Fang Zhou followed the induction, and soon saw the group of monks. They were all lying on the garbage mountain, looking motionless, most of their eyes were still open, but they were not even breathing.

Huineng was among them, with a grin still on his fat face.

This group of monks was lying on the rubbish mountain, and the bottom of the rubbish mountain was being corroded by the fog. They didn't know that it was their turn in the year of the monkey.

Fang Zhou found that he could not only sense them, but seemed to be able to control them.

As soon as this idea came out, the group of monks immediately flew together under the control of Fang Zhou.

He picked out one of the monks and put him in the mist outside the garbage mountain. In a blink of an eye, the monk was corroded by the mist, and even his clothes disappeared, only a drop of liquid.

This is many times more terrifying than the poisonous miasma at the roots of the dryad. The miasma can only corrode the body, and has no effect on dead objects such as stones and soil. However, the mist in this gourd seems to be able to refine everything.

Ark picked out another monk and threw it directly into the hot sea below, where it was corroded by the mist before it got close.

He threw the rest of the monks on the rubbish mountain, and he couldn't help sighing as he looked at the endless piles of rubbish.

He had a guess in his mind that he could sense and control this group of monks, but he couldn't sense and control other items, probably because he absorbed this group of monks, while Xiao Qi absorbed other things, so he couldn't control them. .

If this is the case, then he will not be able to find his Evil Slaying Sword for the time being, the ghost knows where it went.

But he couldn't control what Xiao Qi inhaled, so what about the mist?

Another idea popped up in Fang Zhou. He tried to control the mist. Following his thought, part of the mist floated over. Under his control, the mist was arranged into S for a while, and B for a while. The Armstrong cyclotron jet-type Armstrong cannon has been released, and the degree of reduction is very high.

Ark controlled the fog to corrode the garbage mountain, and the speed was indeed many times faster.

He played for a while before stopping, then withdrew from the gourd, and his consciousness returned to his body.

After coming out, Fang Zhou looked at the burning candle, and the mark he made just now was almost motionless, which meant that in reality, not even half a minute had passed, and he had stayed in the gourd space for at least half an hour.

The time flow rate of the two is completely different. The time flow rate in the gourd is so slow, and as a result, there is still so much garbage that has not been corroded. It can be seen how much garbage Xiaoqi has absorbed in these years.

Fang Zhou took a bath while studying the gourd. It didn't take long for the hot water to become cold, and he was frozen by the chill emanating from his body.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Han Li called out, "Sir, do you want some hot water for you?"

"come in."

Ark replied.

The door was pushed open, and Han Li walked in with a bucket of hot water, and saw Fang Zhou with the back of the tub exposed at a glance.

Smooth and white, it doesn't look powerful, but it is very strong, and it has a slightly generous appearance, which can give people a sense of security.

Han Li walked over, poured hot water into the tub, and looked at Fang Zhou's upper body out of the water from time to time, feeling a little parched, as if a fire was stirring in her heart.

At the same time, Han Li was also thinking in her heart, Fang Zhou was so defenseless, it was good to meet someone like her who was strict with herself, but if she was another woman, she might have to take advantage of the situation and do something.

Of course, Han Li is still very grateful for Fang Zhou's trust, so she will never act like an abrupt beauty.

Chapter 69 69. Group Destruction Engine?

If Fang Zhou knew what Han Li was thinking, he might be dumbfounded.

He was unprepared because of the habits left over from his previous life, and Han Li's behavior was also normal, showing no signs of a slut.

Besides, it doesn't matter for a big man to be stared at naked, and he won't get pregnant.

After adding the hot water, Fang Zhou breathed out comfortably, and turned back to Han Li and said, "Thank you, fortunately, I have your help, otherwise I would have to freeze to death."

Han Li shook her head, but did not leave after pouring the water, but asked, "Sir..."

Fang Zhou interrupted her: "Don't call me Mr., you have saved me a few times, we will be evened, calling Mr. is too old, you can call me by my name."

In Fang Zhou's heart, Han Li has been regarded as a friend that can be associated with. Her character is impeccable, and her three views are also compatible with Fang Zhou. The most important thing is that she has full potential and good luck. If she hadn't met Xiao Yan before, Fang Zhou even thinks that Han Li is the daughter of the plane in this world, and the protagonist is destined to be the protagonist.

Such a future thigh, if you don't have a good relationship now, when will you wait?

Before Fang Zhou always felt that he could not rely on others and had to be self-reliant, but after going through the dangerous situation in Lanruo Temple, Fang Zhou realized that there is nothing wrong with being self-reliant, but there is nothing wrong with hugging more thighs, which can save lives at critical moments.

While being self-reliant and self-reliant, you must also work hard to hug your thighs, and create opportunities if you don't have opportunities to hug.