"Parents died early, and for so many years I’ve been playing both dad and mom, getting cursed and beaten while serving you... Damn it, I actually served you till you developed a problem... Calling a thief..."
"Damn it, now you’ve recovered, you can hit again, right... I’m fed up..."
Emperor Ye listened with a face full of black lines, angrily saying: "Fed up? Why don’t you die then? Can you shut up for a bit?"
"No way! I’m not dying! Why should I die? I damn well won’t die first no matter what! Damn it..."
"If you’re not dying, can you shut up? Wait until it’s just the two of us, then you can speak, alright?"
Emperor Ye angrily said.
"No way, once it’s just the two of us, you’ll definitely hit ..."
Sikong Dou snorted: "Ungrateful wolf! You’ve eaten my food, drank my drinks, and hit , ungrateful..."
Emperor Ye simply shut off his six senses.
Who can understand .
I damn well ended up with such a big brother, I’m really helpless, okay...
Fang Che listened to the two old guys bickering, actually able to quarrel about life and death, and couldn’t help but want to laugh out loud.
As a result, just as he opened his mouth, before he could laugh, he was choked by the Spiritual Energy.
Hurriedly shut his mouth.
Feeling so suffocated.
Emperor Ye manipulated the Spiritual Energy, directly filling Fang Che’s Dantian, and then circulated, surging and roaring, directly broke through the fifth grade Emperor Level!
Then ca the Sixth Rank...
Reaching the Sixth Rank about to reach Peak, Emperor Ye finally released Fang Che’s hand.
"Digest these, suddenly rushing up is bad for your foundation. These are enough for you to digest for half a year. It’s just a pity about this ti of accumulating Spiritual Energy from scratch, harder to find later..."
Sighed.
He truly felt the pity.
Because even if he transfers Spiritual Energy to Fang Che later, it won’t reach this level.
Because these Spiritual Energies are ’unowned’.
And any Spiritual Energy transferred later from himself will carry his own attributes. It can help Fang Che, but it won’t stay in Fang Che’s body becoming his own thing.
If that were possible, the world wouldn’t know how many experts could be manufactured.
Emperor Ye released Fang Che’s hand, fully operating to recover himself, a mouthful of pure Spiritual Energy, instantly piercing the Heaven and Earth Bridge, instantly emitting a Holy Light, Holy Light swirling, from bottom to top, from top to bottom...
And in these circles of clear Holy Light, Emperor Ye’s aura also rose like bamboo shoots after the rain.
Every breath carried the joy of rebirth, he breathed comfortably, only feeling his cultivation rushing towards his previous Peak, like a tidal wave...
More scattered Energy without being absorbed, rippling and disappearing within the Domain.
Now Fang Che felt bloated all over, feeling like a balloon.
Breathing was difficult.
Quickly entering ditation, only after a long ti did he straighten out.
Just feeling a sense of floating all over, montarily having difficulty controlling.
Until opening his eyes wanting to speak, he realized Emperor Ye was gone.
"Eh, where’s my brother?"
"Attention, that’s your second brother, I’m the big brother!" Sikong Dou was imdiately displeased.
"I haven’t agreed to call you big brother... You’re the senior!"
Fang Che said.
"Oh my... you call my little brother big brother but treat as a senior?"
"Separate the issues."
"I insist on being serious!"
"Where’s he gone?"
"Went back, has to clean and freshen up, right?"
Sikong Dou said angrily: "Damn it, with a stench all over, has to be dealt with, right? If he stays, can I still eat?"
"..."
"Alright, then I’ll go too." Fang Che never thought helping soone this ti would result in such great benefits.
Truly a helping hand leaves the fragrance on your hand.
Took out a hundred pieces of top grade Spirit Crystal, now more than sixty left, with Heavenly King Pill in his mouth...
What the!
Fang Che hurriedly opened his mouth, spit out six Heavenly King Pills, and put them away.
These can’t be wasted.
Can be used later.
Sikong Dou frowned: "Spitting out from your mouth, can you still eat these later?"
"Can eat, the dicinal effect isn’t lost."
Fang Che courteously offered: "Want to eat one?"
"Ugh... get lost! You damn!"
Sikong Dou was almost angry to death.
You damn well just spit them out and want to eat them.
"If you’re not eating, I’m leaving." Fang Che stood up and patted his backside.
"You can’t leave!"
Sikong Dou angrily said: "The topic earlier wasn’t clear, why won’t you call big brother?"
"This matter... discuss it with your brother when he cos."
"Goodbye." Fang Che turned and was about to leave, only to realize he was still in this old guy’s Domain.
"Let out."
The old man chuckled, surly saying: "Wanting to leave? Just make it clear."
"Then I won’t leave. I’ll visit your bookstore later if I get the chance."
Fang Che rolled his eyes.
"Get out!"
"Open the door!"
Fang Che finally ca out.
After coming out, he didn’t say a word.
Sneakily chuckled: "See you later."
Turned around and swaggered away.
Behind him, Sikong Dou’s aged face revealed a smile, but he cursed: "Get outta here!"
Fang Che laughed, turned, and left.
Really just went back like that.
No labor, no grace, no request, no conditions... no ntion at all.
As if he was just tired and ca here to relax for the afternoon.
...
Outside was already completely dark, surprisingly it was already the Hai Hour of the evening.
Fang Che couldn’t help but smack his lips, he had gone out in the morning, and couldn’t believe that hanging around with the old man led to this ti.
Fang Che, as he walked, was digesting the suddenly increased massive Spiritual Power inside him.
Don’t just see him rely raising from third grade emperor level to peak sixth grade, but the Spiritual Energy accumulation inside him almost grew more than twofold!
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