Otherworldly Shop

If this is the case, isn't Muyang just a puppet kept by the small seller?

Thinking of this, Mu Yang couldn't help but shudder, can this thing be abandoned?

Brother Gou said silently: "What are you thinking about? This small shop is dependent on you. If you are gone, it will be gone. When you are threatened by life, it will certainly protect you. , Don’t always engage in conspiracy theories, it’s boring. But there is one thing to say, since the wall is cracked this time, it is very likely that if you come again a few times, the small shop system itself will not hold up."

"What will happen then?"

"Maybe the entire system will collapse, I don't know. I have to study this matter again. I guess there is a way to make up for this crack, but it shouldn't be a big problem for the time being. Find a way again."

Mu Yang felt a little uncomfortable. A good system was made by himself, but there was no way. After all, he really couldn't control himself in the situation at that time. Who made Fang Ziyu owe him? Yes, Fang Ziyu was blamed. .

After clarifying the ins and outs, Muyang and Gou both felt that there was nothing wrong with the small shop for the time being, so we should finish the game first.

As for the weird black aura, Mu Yang didn't bother to care about him. If everyone asked after he went out, just pretend not to know.

After that, Mu Yang continued on the journey of drawing maps, but this time it was a lot of time wasted.

At this time, outside the Bafang battlefield, a group of elders surrounded Fang Tzuyu and studied carefully.

Yes, Fang Tzuyu had been taken out. After being rescued by Luo Yue, Xiao Jia quickly ate him spicy chicken sticks. The serious injury suffered by Mu Yang was basically healed, but strangely, The black breath still adhered to his skin, eroding him little by little.

No matter what method he used, he couldn't get rid of it. This kind of pain was too difficult. In desperation, he could only apply for withdrawal.

Tan Xingjian frowned and asked, "Everyone, do you see anything?"

The elders shook their heads and said, "Hey, I can't see it. This power is too weird. I have never seen it before. It doesn't look like spiritual power."

"The old man has been concentrating medicine for decades, and has traveled to famous mountains and rivers, and has never seen such strange injuries."

"Perhaps it is some kind of secret technique, we tried many methods, but we couldn't get rid of it."

Even these well-informed elders were helpless, and could only watch Fang Tzuyu's painful wailing, helpless.

If it was just attached, it might be painful to cut the meat and remove it forcibly, but now that it has penetrated to a deep level after such a long time, this method cannot be used.

When everyone was in a hurry, a silver-haired man stood beside Fang Ziyu, who was Shuotian.

He gently shook the folding fan in his hand and squatted down to observe carefully for a moment.

Tan Xingjian knew that this young man was extraordinary, powerful and scary, and must be from a certain big power, so he respectfully clasped his fist and said, "Little brother, I don't know if there is a way?"

Shuotian didn't even glance at him, and said lightly, "Try it."

I saw Shuotian put away the folding fan, dangled his hands on Fang Tzuyu, pinched the magic formula, and a small silver magic circle appeared on Fang Tzuyu.

After the formation of the magic circle, the black energy attached to Fang Tzuyu's body seemed to be drawn, slowly being absorbed into the circle one by one.

But the rate of absorption is a bit slow, and it can take a quarter of an hour.

Seeing these miraculous methods, the surrounding elders admired: "The young man is really a good method. This thaumatism is unheard of."

"Sure enough, the hero was born a boy, and I am really old and useless."

"Tzuyu, how are you feeling? Don't be scared to be a teacher."

Shuotian seriously manipulated the formation, and yelled impatiently: "Shut up, don't disturb me, I don't care if I miss it!"

Everyone just stopped talking and took two steps back unconsciously. This silver-haired man had a somewhat extraordinary temperament. Although he was young, he had a sense of maturity of a superior, which made them subconsciously guard against Shuotian.

Fortunately, everything went well. After a quarter of an hour, almost all the black energy in Fang Tzuyu's body had been absorbed into the magic circle.

The small magic circle transformed into a silver magic circle ball, and the black energy was wrapped in it.

However, on Fang Tzuyu's right face, there was still a little bit of black air at work.

Shuotian sighed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Sorry, this is my limit. There is only a little left. It is really impossible to pull, but it has been pulled out of the surface and can be cut and removed. This is still yours. Do it yourself."

Fang Ziyu was shocked when he heard that he was going to cut the meat, "Senior! Brother! You help me, you can't cut it. I have to rely on this face to eat. Please help me."

However, Shuo Tian had already moved away from them.

Seeing Fang Tzuyu's unconvincing look, Tan Xingjian wanted to slap him to death, which was really embarrassing to Yu Dingzong.

He scolded: "Enough! A piece of meat scared you like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That's it, do you deserve to be an elder's personal disciple? From now on, you have been reduced to an ordinary disciple for three years!"

Fang Tzuyu's eyes widened and his lips were shaking. He wanted to ask why, but he didn't dare! It was the suzerain who announced this result! Even if he was given ten thousand courage, he would not dare to confront the Sect Master!

"what!"

In the next moment, before Fang Tzuyu recovered from the shock, he felt a tingling pain on his face. It turned out that Tan Xingjian directly cut off the meat on his face!

The blood drenched for a while, he hurriedly clutched his face, gritted his teeth and insisted, dare not say anything again.

Elder Guo looked distressed, and immediately stepped forward to stop the bleeding with spiritual power, and shook his head helplessly, "Oh, remember it later."

Fang Tzuyu didn't even think about understanding until now, why he was just afraid of cutting a piece of meat, and the Sect Master would demote himself to an ordinary disciple, then his status in the sect has plummeted!

Will those juniors who have been bullied by him come back? Does Little Junior Sister dislike herself? The handsome face is gone!

How would he know that Feng Mingding had already belonged to Luo Yue because of his words. Tan Xingjian didn't kill him, he had done his best.

On the other side, Shuotian held the silver magic circle ball in his left hand and came to Luoyue: "Master Gu, leave this to you. I haven't studied what it is."

Luoyue glanced at him and smiled: "You left that spot on his face on purpose, right?"

"Haha, nothing can hide from Gu Zhu's eyes. That's right, he insulted Gu Zhu so much and made Mu Yang in danger. I will teach you a little bit and get out of my breath."

"Thanks a lot."

"You're welcome."