Seven days later, the agreed time was reached.

Fang Xing pretended to be a little Taoist boy and walked to Hua Qianzhi, and took back the "Stone Spirit Sphere". Hua Qianzhi was still thinking about the remaining twenty spirit stones, but Fang Xing told him that the Shijing Sphere will take them back for inspection. If it is 70% similar, there will be the remaining twenty spirit stones for him. If it is too easy to be seen through, don't think about the spirit stones, wait for everyone to be interrogated by the Taoist sect together!

This shocked Hua Qianzhi, and drove Fang Xing back to the door on the spot, went back to the house and repaired it before getting it back.

After leaving the Black Rock Valley, Fang Xing looked carefully and saw that it was a pack of yellow earth-like grains, half a pound, emitting misty spiritual energy. As soon as the cloth bag opened, it seemed that there was a light of spirit rising into the sky.

He hurriedly covered up his bag, stopped opening it outside, and prepared to return to the wooden house to study it carefully.

"I don't know if this Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror can identify this fake thing?" Fang Xing was still thinking.

However, it is mostly not possible. After all, the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror is just something similar to a magic weapon. It has no vitality and can identify the authenticity, but it may not be almost the same.

After returning to the wooden house, I saw that I couldn't see anything.

In the eyes of Yin and Yang God and Demon Mirror, this is just a pile of ordinary rock spirits soaked in spiritual liquid, which is extremely simple.

Of course, the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror can only be seen with its raw materials, but it is not that simple when it is actually made. Hua Qianzhi also used many other methods to make this ordinary rock spirit look very similar to the real product regardless of the feel, color, smell, and taste with his mouth. However, these ordinary methods are not something that the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror can identify.

"Since this guy dares to take it out, it means he is still a little sure. I'll take a risk!"

Fang Xing had never seen the real Shi Jing San, but he decided to take a risk.

After all, just like the uncle said, how can there be so many perfect advantages in the world waiting to take advantage of?

Since you want to eat this bowl of rice, you have to turn your head on your waist!

With this idea in mind, Fang Xing prepared for two more days, brought the short knife, cigarette bottle, Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword and even the "Storm Pear Blossom Nail" that he had used once, and then made a plan in his little head, confirming that he had done the best. If there was anything, he could only look at his adaptability and God's intentions. Then he put on the Wanluo Ghost Face dress.

The risk this time was very big. After all, this guy, Hou Qing, has a high cultivation level and is very harsh. He doesn't look like a fool no matter how he looks.

Fang Xing could only hope, and Hou Qing had never seen Shi Jingsans for many times, so his discernment ability would naturally be lower.

This speculation should be correct. If Hou Qingzhen could see Shi Jing San at all times, she would probably not have had such a headache for this thing.

By the time of Hai, Fang Xing, who had already pretended to be another person, sneaked out of the valley and rushed straight to the agreed place.

Tonight, there is only a crescent moon in the sky, which is not bright. Fortunately, Fang Xing’s cultivation level is now over the second level. Although he cannot see things in the dark night like daytime, his vision is much better, and he can see clearly the appearance of a person ten feet away.

Fang Xing was quite satisfied with such light. After all, the darker the sky was, the less likely it was that Hou Qing would find that the stone essence was dispersed as false.

Under the night, a thin figure flew up the mountain and flashed among the shadows of trees, like a monkey and a raccoon, and like lightning.

Soon after, I arrived at the top of the mountain, but I saw that there was no one on the top of the mountain, and there was no sound around me.

Fang Xing attacked with both hands, slapped three palms with his palms, and then listened with his ears.

"Senior brother is half an hour late, so let me wait!"

Behind him, a cold voice suddenly sounded. Fang Xing hurriedly turned around and saw that it was Hou Qing who was covering his face with a white towel.

"I asked you to come at the hour of Hai, but I didn't say that I would come at the hour of Hai!"

Fang Xing smiled coldly and stretched out his palm: "Where is the Demon Spirit Pill?"

Hou Qing asked coldly: "Where is the Shi Jing San?"

Fang Xing smiled, took out a small cloth bag in his arms, picked it up in his hand, and said, "You damn it's best not to play tricks. For this thing, I'm walking on thin ice and almost discovered by that girl!"

He was casual and said it very realistically.

He knew it when he was very young. When he was telling a lie, the more detailed the better. The more detailed the better, the easier it was for others to believe. Of course, if the other party knew something, the better it was to be rough, because the more detailed the other party would find flaws.

Hou Qing's breathing was a little rapid and he said in a deep voice: "Take it over and show it to me!"

As he said that, he stepped forward and reached out to pick him up.

Fang Xing suddenly took a step back and sneered: "I believe in you, please bring the demon spirit pill first!"

Hou Qing stopped, shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Together!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Okay!"

The two of them held small cloth bags and handed them to each other with their left hand.

The reason for handing with the left hand is that the right hand is more flexible and can prevent some emergencies.

"Swoosh..."

After his fingers touched the other party's cloth bag, he immediately quickly shrank back, and the cloth bag in his left hand was taken away by the other party.

Both of them were in the same movement and quickly opened the cloth bag to check. Fang Xing looked at a small porcelain bottle and a small pile of red spirit stones in the cloth bag. He glanced at him and thought that the number of spirit stones should be good. He glanced at Hou Qing and found that he was also checking the stone spirits in the bag. At the same time, his eyes floated towards Fang Xing, and his eyes seemed to be flashing...

Fang Xing felt something was wrong.

This kind of gaze is so similar to oneself, it is obviously a sign of a ghost in his heart...

There is naturally a ghost in my heart, because the Shi Jing San is fake, so why is Hou Qing’s eyes flashing?

He reacted very quickly, and immediately thought of a possibility. He reached out to take out the small porcelain bottle, pulled out the stopper, and observed it carefully. His face changed suddenly, and he was furious. He threw the porcelain bottle to the ground with a "pop", stared at Hou Qing hatefully, and shouted: "Bastard, I took a big risk and got you Shi Jing San. You actually used this broken thing to fool me?"

But it turned out that at a glance, Fang had already discovered that this demon spirit pill was not a real demon spirit pill at all, but an auxiliary pill. During the elixir, there were some special pill recipes. In order to preserve the spiritual power in the pill to the greatest extent, all the spiritual power will be refined into a main pill. At the same time, some secondary pills will appear in the furnace.

Although on the surface, the secondary elixir and the main elixir are both the same type of elixir, their effectiveness is incomparable.

Strictly speaking, it is also good to call the secondary elixir "fake elixir".

Fang Xing got angry because this demon spirit pill was not the one he had agreed to at the beginning.

That one has abundant spiritual power and magical effects. This one has very similar appearance and smell, but the spiritual power contained within is incomparable.

Hou Qing had also checked the Shi Jing San and did not see anything wrong. When Fang Xing got angry, he did not forget to say that the Shi Jing San was stolen by him after taking a big risk. His anger looked like a fake, which made him realize that the Shi Jing San was the real person, so he felt relieved, stuffed it into his arms, and sneered: "That's also a demon spirit pill, what's the problem?"

"Boy, don't play this with me. If you dare to take advantage of me, you must be prepared to pay the price!"

Fang Xing threatened fiercely. He had long hinted that Hou Qing was a member of someone above, so he naturally took the airs of the second generation ancestor.

Hou Qing smiled coldly and said, "So what? I have checked when you came up. You only have one person coming and no one follows you. Do you still want to use force to keep me? Humph, Hou has never been afraid of anyone! As for the revenge behind you... You think I am a fool, and after leaving this mountain, there are thousands of disciples of the Taoist sect, you can find me whatever you want, haha!"

He thought he had taken a big advantage, so he glanced at Fang Xing coldly, turned around and left.

Hou Qing dared to do this, but he was sure that Fang Xing didn't know his identity and took advantage of him, so he couldn't do anything about it. In addition, since the stone spirit sank was stolen by the other party, the other party would definitely not dare to speak out, otherwise he would be fine after the matter became a big deal, but after the Taoist sect investigated, the person who stole the stone spirit sank would definitely be unlucky.

In addition, the Demon Spirit Pill is too important, and he is reluctant to give it to others like this, so he decided to take a risk.

Of course, this is also based on his extreme confidence in his strength, and he is sure that the other party can't do anything to him!

Fang Xing suddenly became anxious and thought that I, a real bandit, would be beaten by this bastard?

No, it will be against him!

I must be scared!

Thinking of this, Fang Xing blurted out: "Hou Qing, do you really think I don't know your identity?"

Hou Qing, who had been away for more than ten feet, was shocked. His figure suddenly flew back, his eyes showed murderous intent, he pinched the sword technique with his hands, and a silver light flew out from the skin beside his waist, pointing to Fang Xing from the distance: "How could you know my identity?"

Fang Xing's thoughts were ignorant. He was always anxious and wise, and he was forced out by the bastards in Guiyan Valley.

At this time, he began to quickly think about every little thing during his contact with Hou Qing and think about countermeasures.
Chapter completed!