Reverend Insanity

The dazzling morning sun illuminates Qingmao Mountain.

In the school, the clan elder was explaining the main points in detail: "Tomorrow, we will choose the second Gu worm for refining. Everyone has successful experience in refining Gu worms, and this time we can consolidate them. Everyone has to think carefully about the choice. Combined with the cultivation experience of the past few days, as well as the understanding of yourself, make a comprehensive consideration. Generally speaking, it is best to use it with the life Gu."

Gu Master's first Gu worm, called Life Gu, once selected, undoubtedly established the cornerstone of development. The second Gu worm, the third Gu worm, etc., all used this cornerstone to determine the specific direction of Gu Master's cultivation.

After listening to the words of the elder of the school, the teenagers couldn't help but ponder. Only Fang Yuan fell asleep on the table alone.

He worked hard in the middle of the night yesterday, and after returning to the dormitory, he continued to practice as a Gu Master to warm his orifices. It was just dawn, and I started to fall asleep.

The school master glanced at Fang Yuan, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more.

Ever since the patriarch Gu Yuebo said those words to him, he has taken Fang Yuan's attitude of letting it go and letting it go.

"Which Gu worm should I choose?" When many students were thinking, they couldn't help but look at Fang Yuan.

"Speaking of which, Fang Yuan already has a second Gu worm."

"Yeah, that's a wine worm. It's really good luck that calcite can get rid of the wine worm!"

"If I have wine bugs, can I be the first to be promoted to the intermediate level?"

The thoughts in the minds of the students came up and down, and some were envious, and even more so.

Since that day, after passing the interrogation, Fang Yuan's wine bug has also been successfully exposed. The origin of the wine bug has not aroused suspicion. While the clansmen were relieved, they were also very emotional about Fang Yuan's luck.

"How come I didn't have such good luck, sigh!" Gu Yue Chi Cheng, who was essentially the same as the third-class aptitude, sighed in his heart.

A long time ago, his grandfather trusted people everywhere to buy wine bugs for him. Unexpectedly, as an heir of a branch line, he did not get it, but Gu Yue Fang Yuan got it first.

Compared with Akagi's lament and jealousy, Fang Zheng, who is also the deputy head of the class, is in good spirits.

"Brother, I will definitely surpass you." He glanced at Fang Yuan, said something in his heart, and then withdrew his gaze.

His eyes are shining these days, and he is full of a surging passion for life. His cheeks were rosy, his forehead was glowing, and he even walked briskly.

The elders of the academy saw these things in their eyes, and immediately understood that it was Patriarch Gu Yue who had begun to teach Fang Zheng secretly.

Of course, this kind of small stove can't be said explicitly.

The school elders turned a blind eye to this.

It's night again.

Fang Yuan squeezed into the cave again.

Jingle Bell……

In his hands, a hare struggled violently, with a bell tied around the hare's neck.

This is the hare that Fang Yuan caught on the mountain, and he naturally tied the bell.

After a day, the stuffiness in the secret cave has completely dissipated, and the air is very fresh.

The opening of the corridor was open, and it was silent inside. Fang Yuan squatted on the ground, and first carefully checked the ground. He sprinkled stone powder on two grounds last night, and this thin layer of stone powder was not conspicuous.

"The stone powder at the entrance of the tunnel remains the same. It seems that during the time I left, nothing unclean climbed out of the tunnel. There is a footprint at the entrance of the stone crevice of the secret cave, but I just stepped on it. Yes. It can be seen that no outsiders have come here." Fang Yuan observed it, and felt relieved.

He stood up, stretched out his hand, and pulled the dead vines off the wall,

Then he sat on the ground, restrained the hare with his legs bent, and rubbed the vines with his palms.

No ordinary Gu Master can do this, but Fang Yuan has too much life experience.

There were times in the previous life when I was very poor, and I couldn't even feed the Gu worms, so they starved to death.

For a period of time, he had no real essence and no Gu insects. He was like a mortal, and even his life was difficult. In desperation, he learned to knit straw sandals, straw hats, etc., and sell them in exchange for some primeval stone scraps to make ends meet.

At this time, when he rubbed the draft rope, the memory in Fang Yuan's heart emerged again.

The bitterness and suffering at that time turned into a silent smile at the corner of his mouth at this moment. Legs bent, the hare struggled from time to time, and the bells jingled.

A pair of two is lingering for a long time, thousands of times.

Delicately, slowly, over the years, the years are brought together, with twists and turns, twists, and entanglements.

Rubbing the grass rope, isn't it just experiencing life?

In the secret cave, the red light is dark, youth and vicissitudes are intertwined on Fang Yuan's face.

Time seemed to stop here, quietly admiring the young man rubbing the grass rope.

Jingle Bell……

After half an hour, the hare hurried into the corridor, the bell on his neck jingled, and with just a few breaths, he was out of Fang Yuan's field of vision.

The straw rope temporarily woven in Fang Yuan's hand was tied to the hare's hind leg at one end. At this moment, the hare was dragged by the hare and swam out quickly.

After a while, the grass rope stopped swimming.

But this does not mean that the hare has reached the end of the corridor, it may be killed by a trap, or it may just stop halfway.

Fang Yuan started to retrieve the rope, the rope gradually tightened, and he pulled hard.

At the end of the straw rope, a force immediately came. Then the straw rope swam out again.

It was obviously the hare over there, who was suddenly dragged by the force, and in panic, began to rush in again.

After doing this over and over again, the hare seemed to have finally reached the end of the corridor. No matter how Fang Yuan pulled the straw rope, the straw rope was only loose and tight, tight and loose.

Maybe the hare ran to the end of the corridor, or maybe the hare fell into some trap and got trapped.

It is very simple to verify the answer.

Fang Yuan began to retract the rope. His strength was no match for a wild rabbit. In the end, he used the straw rope to pull the wild rabbit out.

The hare struggled constantly at the end of the straw rope, but the straw rope was made of wine bag flower Gu and rice bag grass Gu. Although it had withered for many years, it was still tough, not comparable to ordinary straw.

The hare jumped into Fang Yuan's hands again. Fang Yuan carefully examined the hare and saw that there were no wounds on its body, so he let out a sigh of relief.

"At present, this passage should be safe."

With this result, the hare was useless, Fang Yuan crushed it to death, and threw his body on the ground.

This hare can't be released, the animal also has a memory, if it comes back here again, like a wine worm, attracting outsiders, it will be bad.

He took a deep breath, and after several trials, he cautiously stepped into the corridor.

Although there are hares to explore the way, there are many traps that are specifically aimed at humans. A small animal like a hare can't trigger it. Therefore, Fang Yuan had to guard against it.

The corridor is straight and extends obliquely to the ground. And the further down, the wider the corridor.

Fang Yuan had just entered the corridor, and he had to bend down and bow his head. After walking more than fifty steps, he could hold his head high. After walking a hundred steps or so, he can throw his arms around and wave it from side to side.

The corridor is actually not long, only about 300 meters, but it took Fang Yuan an hour to reach the end of the corridor.

Along the way, he was cautious and took a step by step. By the time he got to the end, he was already sweating profusely.

"There is no Gu worm for detection, it is trouble." Fang Yuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and after confirming that it was safe, he settled down and carefully looked at the end of the corridor.

At this observation, he was stunned.

At the end of the corridor, there was a huge stone blocking it. The surface of the stone is smooth and protrudes in the direction of Fang Yuan, just like Jia Fu's chubby belly.

It was this boulder that blocked Fang Yuan's progress.

Apart from this boulder, there was nothing around Fang Yuan.

"Could it be because of an accident that the middle section of the corridor collapsed, causing the blockage?" Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed, this is very likely.

Before dying, Flower Wine Walker eagerly created this inheritance of power. Using the tarantula of thousands of miles, he hastily made a mountain corridor. The corridor leads to the depths of the mountain, guiding the successor forward.

However, hundreds of years later, this corridor could not withstand the erosion of time. At a certain moment, a section of the corridor fell into disrepair and collapsed.

Accidents will always happen in life.

"If that's the case, don't I have to stop here?" He stepped forward and touched the stone. The boulder that blocked his progress was as big as the door. You can imagine the thickness of its entire shape.

Fang Yuan can use Moonlight Gu to grind off the stone wall, but to grind off such a huge stone, it takes a year or two of hard work.

"It seems that tools, iron picks and shovels, must be used to break the boulder open. But this will inevitably expose many traces. Some knocking sounds will also be heard." Thinking of this, Fang Yuan wrinkled deeply. brow. He is considering the risks and benefits.

If the risk is too great, he would rather give up this power inheritance.

After all, if someone else discovers the secret here, he has made some layouts and hard work before, and he would have to spend a lot of money, and he might be in danger of life!