My martial arts will become an evil god

more importantly......

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Host: Fang Ping

Martial arts: Prison Dragon Hand (Consummation), Vajra Pile Kungfu (Consummation), Energizing Heart and Entraining Qi (Fourth Level), Secret Iron Sand Palm (Consummation), Qi Penetrating Changhong Breathing Method (Consummation), Arhat Purification of Qi (Second Level) Level), Hunyuan Gang Qi (first level), Sanyang Zhengfa (small success), Burning Lamp Method (small success), Nine Figures and Six Seated Statue Body Technique (not yet started), Golden Bell Shade (not yet started), Iron Body Gonggong (not yet started), Three Body Sealing Method (not yet started), Dragon and Elephant without body (not yet started)

Source quality: 5

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Looking at the source quality on the evil god modifier from 3 points to 5 points.

A gleam flashed in Fang Ping's eyes.

After he received the good wishes from that spiteful face last night, he massaged the ghost tree for a long time with the burning lamp method and the flame of the three yang rectification method.

As a result, his yang fire burned all the ghost trees.

And the deep light of the burning lamp method also swallowed up the countless and complicated twisted consciousness of the ghost tree.

He unexpectedly found a drop of strange blood in the residue of the ghost tree.

The blood was purple-black, and it was full of evil.

Even when Fang Ping's eyes fell on the purple-black blood.

The drop of blood flew directly to the center of his eyebrows.

It seems to want to blend in or parasitize in.

After being scattered by his palm, his source quality increased by two points.

So he was thinking about that drop of blood all morning.

Mainly the relationship between the Human Face Ghost Tree and that drop of blood, as well as the relationship between that blood and source quality.

"Does every monster condense this kind of blood, or is it because of that drop of blood that monsters like the Human Face Ghost Tree are born?"

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes and thought silently.

It's not sure yet, but he actually has a strong feeling.

The Human Face Ghost Tree was born because of that drop of blood.

Because he thought of the invisible existence that had been secretly peeping at him.

Blood can obtain source quality, and the "flesh and blood" he tore from that invisible existence can also obtain source quality.

"Perhaps, the owner of that drop of blood is the same existence as that guy..."

With the arrival of the minibus, several people left Xujia Village by car after saying goodbye to old man Xu.

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Go back to Haichuan on the high-speed rail.

Chu Qingqing sat next to Fang Ping, looking at him without blinking.

"I said, how long do you have to watch?"

Fang Ping opened his eyes, looked at Chu Qingqing helplessly and asked.

"Fang Ping, is it because something happened to you that you can't fall in love with me again, so you can alienate me so much?"

Chu Qingqing is very smart, and she has also thought about some things clearly in the past two days.

She thought of Fang Ping's anomaly she saw during the party.

She felt that something must have happened to Fang Ping, and she was afraid that she would be hurt.

That's why I suddenly became so alienated from myself.

And these two days, for some reason, she felt that Fang Ping had become more charming.

The more she looked at Fang Ping, the more she felt that Fang Ping was filled with a different kind of temperament, full of attractiveness.

Especially his eyes were like two deep whirlpools, as if they wanted to suck her whole body in.

In fact, not only her, but even Fang Ping himself didn't notice it.

If someone uses a microscope to look at Chu Qingqing's cells at this time.

You will find that when she looks at Fang Ping, especially Fang Ping's gaze, Fang Ping's eyes.

The cells around her eyes undergo some bizarre changes.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you...

Seeing Chu Qingqing looking at him affectionately, Fang Ping had a headache.

"It's nothing, why did you recognize me? After you go to college, you will find more boys who are better than me."

Fang Ping couldn't resist Chu Qingqing's gaze, so he turned his gaze slightly away.

"I don't, I just like you, and I recognize you!"

Chu Qingqing said firmly.

"Hahaha, the little girl is doing well!"

"Sister, have courage!!"

"Sister, come on!"

Chu Qingqing's voice was a bit loud, and all the passengers around heard her declaration, and they all burst into laughter.

Everyone smiled and praised her for her courage, and even a little girl stood up and cheered her on loudly.

Chu Qingqing's face turned red all of a sudden.

But at this moment, Fang Ping's cell phone rang suddenly.

Seeing that the caller ID was an unfamiliar call, Fang Ping's eyes flashed with doubt.

"Hi, hello, are you Fang Ping?"

Click to connect. As soon as the call was connected, a somewhat anxious female voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing the man's tone, Fang Ping frowned slightly.

"I am, what's the matter?"

"I'm your father's secretary. No one in the company can contact him now. Can you contact the boss?"

"Then wait a minute, I'll give him a call and try."

Fang Ping started to call Fang's father full of doubts.

With Fang's father's workaholic personality, even if Fang Ping couldn't get in touch with him, he wouldn't let the company's people lose contact with him.

But soon, Fang Ping's expression changed slightly.

Because he made several phone calls, but no one answered.

Frowning and dialing the secretary's number, Fang Ping asked directly, "When was my dad finally unable to be contacted?"

"In the afternoon, he said he would go to Linxing District to talk to Mr. Liu..."

boom!

The secretary over there hadn't finished speaking, but the phone in Fang Ping's hand had already exploded.

The surrounding passengers, including Chu Qingqing, who had been paying attention to this side to watch the excitement, were shocked by this scene.

"Linxing District..."

Fang Ping's face became very gloomy, and his palms were slightly clenched.

The phone in his hand, which he had just crushed, was directly crushed into a ball.

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29 Sand Poison of the Perfect Realm!

late at night.

In a fast moving car.

There was silence in the car.

Fang's father's female secretaries drove the car quietly, occasionally sneaking a peek at Fang Ping in the passenger seat.

Fang Ping was holding the new mobile phone that the female secretary had bought earlier, looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking.

"Did my dad behave unusually today?"

Suddenly, Fang Ping asked aloud.

"Uh, Mr. Fang is usually calm, but today he seems to be a little irritable. He scolded a lot of people during the meeting."

The female secretary replied softly.

"Didn't you call the police?" Fang Ping continued to ask.

"We called the police immediately. I went to the police station to register the information, but they said it would take 24 hours before the case would be formally accepted."

"You said before that my dad went to Linxing District to go to that Mr. Liu?"

The female secretary nodded, "Yes, the general manager of Yongli Processing Factory, he called Mr. Liu yesterday, but the result didn't seem to be ideal, so I thought about talking to him again today."

Hearing her answer, Fang Ping thought for a while and asked:

"Can you find out the address of Mr. Liu's house?"

"I don't know about this. I have to call and ask the people in their processing factory."

Fang Ping hummed lightly, "You send me outside that Wynn processing factory and go back first."

"Call me after finding out the address of Mr. Liu's house."

"Okay." The female secretary nodded.

The car drove very fast and soon entered Linxing District.

Once entering Linxing, the traffic flow on the road has obviously become much less in an instant.

In the surrounding streets, no pedestrians can be seen.

Passing by some places from time to time, you can still see some police martial law.

"President Xiao Fang, then I'll go back first."

Seeing the factory in front of her that was blocked by the cordon, the female secretary stopped the car, looked at Fang Ping who got out of the car and said.

He didn't know what to call Fang Ping, so he called Mr. Fang.

"Remember to call me."

Fang Ping said softly.

Not only to obtain the address of Mr. Liu, but also to confirm the safety of the secretary.

"Okay, I will contact you immediately when I find Mr. Liu's address."

Fang Ping nodded, and walked to the blocked factory ahead.

"Ok?"

When Fang Ping approached the factory, he was taken aback for a moment.

Stretching out his finger, a drop of black blood oozed from under his skin.

After the secret iron sand palm was promoted to the perfect state by him, the sand poison penetrated into the bone marrow, and the blood in his whole body turned black.

At the same time, under the action of the evil god modifier, the sand poison, which was already highly toxic and special in nature, underwent even more strange changes.

呲味味~~

He poked his finger behind the warning tape, and his drop of blood full of sand poison made a sound of being evaporated by something.

The toxicity of sand poison in that drop of blood seems to have been affected by some kind of effect and weakened a little.

After careful observation.

Fang Ping found a thin golden line on the ground below the warning belt.

Looking at the long golden line on the ground, Fang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.