Not only did Fang Yun point out the origin of the Hubei, but he also pointed out that a scholar was waiting for him.
There was no evidence to back up his words, but with the terrifying wounds caused by the True Dragon Ancient Sword, it was very convincing.
Yun He said, "Can you take out the bodies of my son and … and the others?"
Fang Yun nodded and took out twelve corpses from the Lakeshore. Every one of them was headless.
"It must be the work of the demon bears. These beasts love to smash the heads of humans!" Yun He finally got angry when he saw the horrifying corpses.
Yun He walked to Yun Jie's body and lifted his son's body up. He choked with sobs and tears flowed down his face. He looked ten years older in an instant.
Fang Yun stood up and looked at Yun He.
After a while, Yun He suddenly said, "Nephew Yun Fang, can you recognize these people? I can't recognize all of them. "
Fang Yun had these people's belongings. These people had books and seals that they carried with them, so he could identify them. He had already deduced their identities on the way here, so he pointed them out one by one.
After Fang Yun finished, Yun He nodded and stopped talking.
Yun He carried Yun Jie's body and sighed. "Third brother, there's no need to doubt. The wounds on these corpses and the wounds on the Three-headed Demonic Bear Commander should have appeared within the last twelve hours. Not only did Yun Fang name these people one by one, the most important thing is that he clearly could have taken the entire Dragon Grain Rice field for himself, but he took the initiative to give it to us. This means that my son didn't make a mistake.
Yun He immediately lowered his head and said, "I also think that Yun Fang is an honest man. I won't doubt him in the future."
Yun He gritted his teeth and said, "After Yun Jie's burial, the entire Yun family will depart and dig up the Dragon Grain Rice field. Kill all the demon bears that we meet along the way and sacrifice them to my son's soul in heaven! After we get the Dragon Grain Rice field, we will use some of the blood jade to hire the city's army. We will have to slaughter at least a tribe of demon bears with more than five thousand people to ease my hatred! "
"Yes, big brother." After Yun He finished, he lowered his head and closed his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.
Yun He then turned to Fang Yundao. At that time, you will come with us. Whether it is the Dragon Grain Rice or the Blood Jade, you will get half of them. You deserve it! Although the Xue Mang Holy Grounds does not follow the rules to outsiders, you are still a member of the Yun Family. It's yours, no one else can touch it! "
"Thank you, Uncle."
Yun He said, "I will arrange for someone to let you stay here. Hmm, you can stay in Yun Jie's room. If his spirit in heaven knows about this, he will definitely like this decision."
"Alright then." Fang Yun sighed inwardly. Although the Bloodlight Ancient Land hated the people of Saint Origin World, and the people of different cities weren't friendly to each other, the people of the same race were very united. It was an iron law that forbade people of the same race from killing each other.
Subsequently. Fang Yun withdrew his Literary Courage Power and entered Yun Jie's courtyard under the guidance of a servant girl.
Due to the frequent wars in the Bloodlight Ancient Land, the funerals were simple. Fang Yun soon received the news that Yun Jie would be buried the day after tomorrow.
Fang Yun stayed in the Yun Residence for a day. On the second day, he began to wander around the city to understand everything. He then exchanged some of the bear ears for military merits and twenty grains of Dragon Grain Rice.
There were many ways to eat Dragon Grain Rice in the Bloodlight Ancient Land. They could absorb the energy of the Dragon Grain Rice as much as possible.
Fang Yun used the most common method, which was to cook it.
After returning to the Yun Residence, Fang Yun asked the servants to bring him a stove and a rice pot. He then took out a grain of Dragon Grain Rice. He held it in his hand and observed it.
The Dragon Grain Rice was one inch long and not light.
The Dragon Grain Rice had a translucent jade color, like a piece of art. On the surface of the Dragon Grain Rice, there were faint golden lines.
Fang Yun sniffed the Dragon Grain Rice. There was no smell.
Subsequently, Fang Yun followed the usual method of cooking the Dragon Grain Rice. He placed it in cold water and began to cook.
Fang Yun kept adding firewood. After cooking for four hours, he opened the lid. A unique fragrance wafted out of the pot and instantly spread throughout the courtyard. It was refreshing, as if it could cleanse one's soul.
Fang Yun looked at the pot. The pot of water had been boiled into a bowl. The Dragon Grain Rice had completely melted into the soup. At first glance, the bowl of soup looked no different from rice soup.
However, upon closer inspection, one would discover that the steam coming out of the bowl of soup had condensed into a one-foot-long dragon.
The steam below was constantly condensing into a small dragon, while the steam above the small dragon was constantly emitting.
Fang Yun poured the Dragon Grain Rice into the bowl and took a small sip.
The rice soup was slightly sweet, as if it had formed a thin film in his mouth. The taste was extremely unique.
Fang Yun swallowed the rice soup and immediately felt a warm current flowing into his stomach. In the blink of an eye, the warm current in his stomach spread throughout his body. His limbs and bones felt extremely comfortable.
"Hu …" Fang Yun let out a soft sigh. His face was full of joy.
Fang Yun was about to take a second sip when the warm current entered his body.
Following that, not only did his body feel comfortable, but his mind also felt as if he was about to die.
When the strange feeling disappeared, Fang Yun reminded himself that he could not indulge in the strange pleasure. Otherwise, it would be the same as taking drugs.
After that, Fang Yun drank the Dragon Grain Rice Soup mouthful by mouthful.
After drinking the soup, Fang Yun felt that his body was full of energy. He even wanted to find a way to vent.
Fang Yun thought about it and finally gave up on the idea of having sex. He focused on studying and got rid of all distracting thoughts.
Even in the Bloodlight Ancient Land, Fang Yun was the same as before. He only slept for two hours a day.
On the third day after arriving at the Bloodlight Ancient Land, Fang Yun woke up early. When he opened his eyes, he was extremely nervous. He quickly sat up and carefully sensed the changes in his body and mind.
"That's strange. It's said that after three days in the Bloodlight Ancient Land, outsiders would lose their minds and become muddle-headed. In serious cases, their temperament would change drastically. Why don't I feel like I want to change? "
Fang Yun was perplexed. When he entered the Literature Palace, he was even more surprised.
It was said that the Bloodlight Ancient Land contained the power of the curse formed by the Ancestor Emperor's death, and it was also related to the Dragonslaying Saber. After two days in the Bloodlight Ancient Land, even the Literature Palace would be filled with a faint blood mist. This mist would weaken everything, including one's lifespan.
The Literature Palace was filled with Literature Star Light. There was no blood mist at all.
In the Bloodlight Ancient Land, blood mist was everywhere. Even the Literature Palace was unable to expel it. It could only be diluted by the Dragon Grain Rice.
Fang Yun suspected that the fragment of the Literature Star was helping him expel the blood mist. However, he discovered that the blood mist had no intention of entering the Literature Palace. It was as if it did not exist.
"That's strange!"
Fang Yun was becoming more and more confused. Even those who had been in the Bloodlight Ancient Land for hundreds of years would have developed a certain level of resistance to the Bloodlight Ancient Land. The blood mist would definitely have entered the Literature Palace.
However, the blood mist outside refused to enter the Literature Palace.
"I'm probably the first scholar to try to bring the blood mist into the Literature Palace."
Fang Yun suddenly felt helpless. Everything that was happening to him was too strange. After thinking about it, he could only attribute it to the Dragon Grain Rice he had eaten yesterday.
"I'll just stay here for 30 days and eat one every day. I wonder if there will be uncontrollable changes."
Fang Yun did not think too much about it. He quickly got out of bed and prepared to attend Yun Jie's funeral.
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