Chapter Twenty-Five: Black Eats Black
Seven days later, it was time for the appointment.
Fang Xing pretended to be a little Taoist boy and went to Hua Qianzhi again, and took back the "Shi Jingsan", Hua Qianzhi was still thinking about the remaining twenty spirit stones, but Fang Xing told him that Shi Jingsan would take it back and test it, if there were seventy percent similar, there would be the remaining twenty spirit stones for him, if it was too easy to be recognized, don't think about the spirit stones, wait for everyone to be interrogated by the Daomen!
These words startled Hua Qianzhi, and he drove Fang Xing back to the door on the spot, and went back to the house to clean up again before getting it back.
After leaving the Black Rock Valley, Fang Xing took a closer look, but saw that it was a bag of yellow and clear earth-like essence grains, half a catty, exuding a dense aura, and as soon as the cloth bag was opened, it seemed that there was a spiritual light about to rise to the sky.
He hurriedly covered his baggage, did not open it outside, and prepared to return to the wooden house to study it carefully.
"I don't know if this Yin Yang God Demon Sect can identify this fake thing?" Fang Xing still pondered.
But most of the time it doesn't work, after all, the Yin Yang God Demon Jian is just a thing similar to a magic weapon, it has no vitality of its own, and it can distinguish the authenticity from the false, but it may not be able to distinguish a few percent similarity.
When I got back to the wooden house, I couldn't see anything.
In the eyes of the Yin Yang God Demon Jian, this is just a bunch of ordinary rock spirits soaked in spiritual liquid, which is extremely simple.
Of course, the Yin Yang God Demon Sword, can only see its raw materials, but it is not so simple when it is really made, Hua Qianzhi also used a lot of other means to make this ordinary rock spirit look very similar to the real product no matter how it feels, color, smell, and even tastes with the mouth, but these ordinary means are not Yin Yang God Demon Magic can be identified.
"Since this guy dares to take it out, it means that he is still a little sure, so I'll take a risk!"
Fang Xing hadn't actually seen the real Shi Jingsan before, but he decided to take a risk.
After all, just like the eldest uncle said, how can there be so many perfect bargains in the world waiting to be taken?
If you want to eat this bowl of rice, you have to pin your head to the waistband of your pants!
With this in mind, Fang Xing prepared for another two days, brought the short knife, the cigarette bottle, the Nine Snake Golden Yan Sword, and even the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Nails" that he had used once, and made a plan in his little head to make sure that he had done his best, and then he could only depend on his own improvisation and God's will, so he put on the Wanluo ghost face dress.
This time the risk is not small, after all, Hou Qing this guy has a high cultivation, a spicy start, and he doesn't look like a fool no matter how you look at it.
Fang Xing could only hope that Hou Qing had not seen Shi Jingsan many times, and his distinguishing ability would naturally be lower.
This speculation should be correct, if Hou Qingzhen can see Shi Jingsan from time to time, it is estimated that he will not have such a headache for this thing.
When he arrived, Fang Xing, who had already disguised himself as another person, slipped out of the valley and rushed straight to the agreed place.
There is only a crescent moon in the sky tonight, and it is not bright, but fortunately, Fang Xing's cultivation is now too double, although he can't see things like day in the dark, but his vision is also much better, and he can see the appearance of people ten zhang away.
Fang Xing was quite satisfied with this kind of light, after all, the darker it was, the less likely it was that Hou Qing would find that the stone spirit was fake.
In the night, a slender figure flew up the hill, flickering among the shadows of the trees, like an ape-like raccoon, like lightning.
After a short time, they came to the top of the mountain, but they saw that the top of the mountain was empty, and there was no sound around.
Fang Xing clapped his hands together, slapped three palms, and then listened attentively.
"Senior brother is half an hour late, let me wait!"
Behind, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and Fang Xing hurriedly turned around to see that it was Hou Qing who was covering his face with a white scarf.
"I asked you to come over at the end of the day, but I didn't say I would come over at the end of the day!"
Fang Xing smiled coldly and stretched out his palm: "What about the Demon Spirit Pill?"
Hou Qing asked coldly, "What about Shi Jingsan?"
Fang Xing smiled, took out a small cloth bag in his arms, swiped it in his hand, and said: "You'd better not play tricks, for this thing, Lao Tzu can be said to be walking on thin ice, and he was almost discovered by that girl!"
He said it very realistically.
He knew it very young, when he told a lie, the more detailed he had to be, the more detailed it was, the easier it was for others to believe it, of course, if the other party knew something, then it should be as rough as possible, because the more detailed, the easier it was for the other party to find the flaws.
Hou Qing's breathing was a little short, and he said in a deep voice: "Show it to me!"
As he spoke, he took a step forward and reached out to pick it up.
Fang Xing suddenly took a step back and sneered, "I can't trust you, you bring the Demon Spirit Pill first!"
Hou Qing stood still, shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Together!"
Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's okay!"
The two men each took a small cloth bag and handed it to each other with their left hands.
The reason why it is handed with the left hand is because the right hand is more flexible and can prevent some emergencies from happening.
"Whoosh......"
After his fingers touched the other party's cloth bag, he immediately retracted quickly, and at the same time, the cloth bag in his left hand was taken away by the other party.
The two of them were in the same action, and quickly opened the cloth bag to check, Fang Xing looked at the cloth bag, a small porcelain bottle and a small pile of red spirit stones, his eyes swept away, and he estimated that the number of spirit stones should be good, so he glanced at Hou Qing out of the corner of his eye, and found that he was also checking the stone essence in the bag, and at the same time, his eyes drifted towards Fang Xing, and his eyes seemed to flicker a little......
Fang Xing's heart moved, and he felt that something was not right.
This kind of gaze is too similar to himself, and it is obviously a manifestation of a ghost in his heart......
Naturally, there is a ghost in his heart, because Shi Jingsan is fake, so what is the reason for Hou Qing's eyes flickering?
He reacted very quickly, and immediately thought of a possibility, reached out and took out the small porcelain bottle, pulled out the stopper, and observed it carefully, his face suddenly changed, and he was furious, and threw the porcelain bottle to the ground with a "snap", glared at Hou Qing hatefully, and shouted: "Bastard, Lao Tzu took a big risk to get you Shi Jingsan, and you actually used this broken thing to fool me?"
But it turned out that at such a glance, Fang had already discovered that this demon spirit pill was not a real demon spirit pill at all, but an attached pill. On the occasion of alchemy, there are some special pills, in order to maximize the preservation of the spiritual power in the pill, all the spiritual power will be refined into a main pill, and at the same time, some side pills will appear in the furnace.
Although on the surface, the Vice-Dan and the Main Dan are both the same kind of Dan, but the effectiveness is not the same.
Strictly speaking, it's not bad for Vice Dan to call it a "fake Dan".
Fang Xing was angry because this demon spirit pill was not the one he said at all.
That one has abundant spiritual power and a miraculous effect, while this one, the appearance and smell are very similar, but the spiritual power contained in it is not the same.
Hou Qing had also checked Shi Jingsan, and didn't see anything wrong, and when Fang Xing was angry, he didn't forget to say that this Shi Jingsan was stolen by him at great risk, and the anger on his face didn't look like a fake, which made him even more convinced that this Shi Jingsan was genuine, so he put his mind at ease, stuffed it into his arms, and sneered: "That's also the Demon Spirit Pill, what's the problem?"
"Boy, don't play this game with you, you dare to take advantage of me, you must be ready to pay the price!"
Fang Xing threatened fiercely, he had already hinted at Hou Qing that he was a person with someone above, so he naturally moved out of the second ancestor's shelf at this time.
Hou Qing smiled coldly and said, "So what? I have already checked when you came up, and you only came alone, and no one followed, do you still want to use force to keep me? Hmph, Hou really didn't fear anyone! As for the retaliation later...... You treat me as a fool, leaving this mountain, thousands of disciples of the Dao Sect, whatever you want to find me, haha!"
He thought that he had taken a big advantage, glanced at Fang Xing coldly, turned around and left.
Hou Qing dared to do this, firstly, he was sure that Fang Xing did not know his identity, he took advantage of him, and he had no way to take advantage of him, in addition, since this stone essence was stolen by the other party, then the other party must not dare to make a noise, otherwise after the matter became big, he would be fine, but under the investigation of the Daomen, this person who stole the stone essence powder would definitely fall down.
In addition, the Demon Spirit Pill was too important, and he was reluctant to give it to people like this, so he decided to take a risk.
Of course, this is also based on his extreme confidence in his own strength, and he is sure that the other party can't help himself!
And Fang Xing suddenly became anxious, thinking that Lao Tzu was a genuine bandit, but he would not be able to be blackened by this bastard?
No, it's against him!
Gotta bluff him!
Thinking of this, Fang Xing blurted out: "Hou Qing, do you really think that Lao Tzu doesn't know your identity?"
Hou Qing, who had already left for more than ten zhang, was taken aback, his figure swept back in an instant, his eyes were murderous, his hand pinched the sword technique, and a silver light flew out of the leather bag on his waist, pointing at Fang Xing: "How do you know my identity?"
Fang Xing's mind was racing, he was always anxious, and he was forced out by those bastards in the Ghost Smoke Valley.
At this time, he began to quickly think about the bits and pieces in the process of his contact with Hou Qing, and thought about countermeasures.
(Thank you [YangZhiGang] and [Junzi Belly Hua] for the tips of the two children's shoes, thank you!)