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Chapter 302 Sacrifice to the Hundred Flowers Realm(1/2)

Chapter 302 Sacrifice to the Flower World

Half a year later.

The news that the Baihua Realm is entering the countdown to doomsday has spread throughout the small world.

The three sects of Baihua Fairy Valley, Baihua Temple and Baihua Holy Sect took the opportunity to stand up and said that they had found a passage to the new world.

With the prestige of the three religions, most people followed the three religions and evacuated to the main world.

Speaking of evacuation, something outrageous happened.

It starts with free open space access.

After all, Fang Chang didn't want to make money. After these people went to the main world, they were all his experience babies, and he didn't want to care too much.

You should be kind sometimes.

Anyway, people will make money when they pass by.

As a result, because it was free, except for the direct descendants of the three religions, everyone else was skeptical at first, thinking that the three religions opened the channel to allow them to explore the new world and become cannon fodder.

Anyone who comes out to work these days knows one thing: there is no free lunch in the world.

In view of this situation, Fang Chang decisively proposed a ticket-buying system. Without the New World Ferry Ticket jointly issued by the three religions, no one is allowed to approach the passage.

Then……

The rush for tickets was so intense that it was even hard to get a ticket.

Even some monks who didn't believe it before used their savings to buy a ship ticket for their close descendants.

Don't put your eggs in one basket. If the end of the world really happens, you should at least leave something for your descendants.

How can I say it? It can only be said that good people are hard to do.

Fang Chang made a small profit of hundreds of millions of spirit stones with tears in his eyes. Even if one ticket was sold for ten spirit stones, it would not be able to support the crowds.

Which monk does not support his family? Even the thousand-year-old Nascent Soul monk has no close descendants, but he still has a huge family behind him.

In short, despite experiencing various minor setbacks, most of the essence of the Hundred Flowers World was still snatched away by Fang Chang within half a year.

Nowadays, the only people left in the Baihua Realm are ordinary people and some monks with slightly lower cultivation levels.

Because the cost of moving ordinary people is too high and it is not easy to organize and place them, it is better to let them know nothing.

When the heaven and earth change and the Flower Realm is swallowed up by the Lord Heaven and Earth, if they are lucky, they can survive.

If you are unlucky, you will fall into some desperate place in the main world.

That can only be bad luck.

Fang Chang is like a pair of huge palms, silently driving the fate of the entire flower world.



Luoxia Mountain.

In front of Baihua Secret Mansion.

After half a year of sacrificial refining, Hua Qianyu finally managed to refine the entire Secret Palace of Hundred Flowers into a speck of dust in her hand.

The entire Baihua Secret Mansion is a space magic weapon, and it is a rare space magic weapon that can contain living creatures.

This is the largest legacy left by Baihua Fairy besides Shennong's Staff. In terms of value, it can be regarded as almost half an ancient treasure.

It can only be said that Baihua Fairy was doing really well at that time, and she actually had so much surplus after refining the Shennong Staff.

Think of the master of the food world, who refined the world stone into a delicious spoon.

Is it because he doesn't want to increase his offensive capabilities?

No, it's just because it's too expensive, ordinary people can't use it, and useful people can't afford it.

But Fang Chang did not covet the Secret Palace of Hundred Flowers.

This thing has too many traces of the Baihua Fairy. If he wants to use it himself, he must completely refine the Baihua Secret Mansion.

It's completely thankless, it's better to sell it to the Flower Palace Master.

Now the Master of Flower Palace owes him a large debt, and he will have to work for him for the next thousand years to pay off the debt.

"Will she come?"

Hua Qianyu looked at the calm sky in the distance and asked suddenly.

Fang Chang stood beside her, like a pair of lovers, with a smile on his face and a trace of determination in his tone.

"Does she have a choice?"

"As a spiritual treasure that is destined to be used only as a tool after being refined, her fate has already been determined."

"This half year is enough time for her to think clearly."

"Actually, all I want is her body. As for her intelligence and memory, I have already prepared a suitable carrier for her."

Hua Qianyu's expression changed, then she heard Fang Chang continue:

"I know there is a connection between you, so I can tell her what I said. She will still have a chance until the last minute.

Although she has a bad mouth and looks down on men.

But the more she behaves like this, the more I want her to be controlled by a man like me for the rest of her life."

"I……"

Hua Qianyu wanted to explain that she didn't mean to hide it, she just wanted to solve the problem in a more harmonious way.

"No need to explain, you are nominally her master. Even though the contract is an equal one, one thing is certain.

As long as you are in danger, she has to show up even if she doesn't want to.

Protecting the master is the instinct of treasures, and it is also the rule between magic weapons and people."

"And if this new owner dies, I think the Shennong Staff will fall asleep again, waiting for the arrival of the next owner.

Since Baihua Fairy can imprison Shennong's staff for tens of thousands of years, she will not leave such an obvious loophole for her."

Fang Chang smiled slightly at Hua Qianyu and apologized:

"So I feel wronged to you."

He smiled and punched Hua Qianyu in the chest.

puff!

Blood splashed everywhere, dyeing Hua Qianyu's plain white dress, and the beating heart in her chest could be faintly seen.

Hua Qianyu frowned and said helplessly:

"Can you tell me in advance next time, it will be very painful."

Fang Chang only used brute force, so although the punch was heavy, it could only be regarded as a superficial injury.

Golden elixir cultivators can already regenerate their limbs, let alone a Nascent Soul cultivator like her.

The trouble is that the kind of power with will and rules will cause injuries like maggots in the tarsal bones, which are difficult to heal.

Fang Chang took out his hand and wiped it nonchalantly.

"Didn't I already say I'm sorry?"

After waiting for a while, Yi Qingru did not appear.

"It seems that your injuries are not enough to trigger her protector attribute."

Fang Chang looked at Hua Qianyu and said:

"It hurts a bit, just bear with it."

Hua Qianyu rolled her eyes, and just as she was about to say something, she felt a tearing force explode from the inside out.

She felt like her soul was leaving her body at this moment.

This time, it was real damage.

Her body and soul felt a burning pain.

"Do you really want to beat me to death?"

Hua Qianyu's face turned pale, and her breath suddenly became weaker.

"Don't worry, I'm sure. If you're really beaten to death, I can still revive you."

Fang Chang doesn't care about Tao.

Anyway, it's not him who's in pain.

What if I can’t be saved?

For the first time, Hua Qianyu felt that the man in front of her was disgusting and cold-hearted. Not long ago, he had told her that he wanted her to repay a thousand-year debt.

I want to beat her to death now.

Just when Fang Chang took action again, a stream of light quickly fell from the sky. It was the human form of Shennong's staff, Yi Qingru.

She was a little out of breath at the moment, her chest was rising and falling, her face was equally pale, and the strong wind was surging around her.

"What do you want? I've already avoided you, why are you still chasing me so hard?

If you can, beat her to death."
To be continued...
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