After being out of prison, Fang Qing was still shocked.

He has also come into contact with many practitioners and many martial arts masters.

He has a little understanding of practice.

He also knew that a young man like Su Ting might not be able to beat Captain Yuan when he fought head-on.

However, what people value in Taoism is never about force, but about the ability to survey Feng Shui and determine good and bad luck... Just like those civil officials in the court who hold great power, they have no power to tie a chicken, but their status is that even martial arts masters must submit to their commands.

Civil officials control power, while Taoists control fortune.

Fang Qing felt that his current career was prosperous and his future was unlimited, but he still needed to be maintained by those who practice Taoism, so he valued such people so much.

But unexpectedly, this young man named Su Ting had already exceeded this category and was enough to cast spells.

Such a character is no longer comparable to an ordinary Feng Shui warrior, but a real character with supernatural powers and magic, just like a semi-immortal.

Although the stories of moving mountains and filling the sea in ancient mythological stories seem very illusory, he also knows that some magical powers are indeed true.

"How can such a person be provoked?"

Fang Qing took a deep breath, his eyes filled with horror.

He once saw Captain Yuan slashing the crazy horse with a knife. He had seen Captain Yuan crack a huge rock with a palm, and he was also quite shocked... However, although Captain Yuan's force is high, the scene is full of passion and shocking, but when it comes to fear, how can he compare to the mysterious magical powers that are difficult to follow?

The more mysterious it is, the harder it is to know it, the more terrifying it is.

At this moment, Su Ting seemed to be willing to kill someone, but he was in prison and had never taken action. Who knows how mysterious his methods were?

It is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to defend against hidden arrows.

How extraordinary is magical powers compared to the so-called hidden arrows?

"Sir? Sir?"

The jailer called by the side several times before awakening Fang Qing.

Fang Qing woke up, took a deep breath, turned his head and said, "I tell you that you must not neglect the hospitality of Su Ting, serve you with good wine and good food, and do not be rude, and do not blackmail, otherwise you will not be spared."

"Yes, sir." The jailer responded tremblingly.

...

In the cell.

A smile appeared on Su Ting's lips.

From this Fang Qing, he saw many shadows of senior officials in his previous life, and immediately shook his head and smiled a little.

But that's the case, after all, in this world, this is what it is.

"In the future, my identity as a cultivator and a sorcerer in the world may come in handy."

Su Ting breathed out and looked at the sky outside.

It was already dark.

The time is coming soon.

At this moment, it should be the hour of Hai, that is, nine o'clock in the evening, and it is almost two o'clock in the morning.

For monks, this is a good time to paint talismans.

Su Ting can’t draw talismans, but today’s affairs are not unrelated to drawing talismans.

He took out the blank talisman paper from his arms and spread it on the ground.

I saw Su Ting close his eyes and wait for a moment before opening his eyes.

In just a moment, he had already used his true energy, passed through the heart, through the meridians, merged into the heart blood, and came to the tip of his tongue.

He bit his tongue and blood suddenly overflowed, his mouth full of fishy and sweet smell.

This is the blood of the heart, which is the circulating of the true qi, which is driven out of the heart, and a wisp of true qi is integrated into it.

This wisp of true energy escapes from the body and cannot be recovered, which is permanent loss.

After all, his Taoist practice is not enough to be released. With the Taoist practice of the first level of heaven, if you want to cast spells, you must have the price of casting spells... Losing this wisp of true energy and losing a wisp of heart and blood is the price.

"become!"

He stroked the talisman paper across the tip of his tongue.

A bright red blood mark was drawn on the light yellow talisman paper, which was shocking.

Su Ting took the talisman paper without realizing it, wrapped it in the Five Elements Armor, and silently chanted the mantra.

After a while, Su Ting looked pale and looked at a gap above the wall of the cell.

There is a vent, which is only two and a half feet in a radius, and is blocked by two solid wood.

Su Ting whispered: "Go and go, let's go, I'll leave all the anger I've suffered today."

He reached out and threw it out, and the Five Elements Armor wrapped in the talisman paper was thrown out from the gap in the vent.

With a bang!

Behind the wall, a muffled sound suddenly came.

Su Ting's Taoist practice was not high and he was temporarily unable to distract himself, so he sat cross-legged, sank into it with all his heart.

...

Outside the cell.

There is a deep ravine pit, which is shocking.

This gully was only the size of a fist at the beginning, but the more forward, the wider it was, the deeper it was. At the end, half a person had already reached deeper, half a foot wide.

It was the Five Elements Armor that rolled over, and the soil and rocks were stuck, and it became bigger and bigger.

"It's so full of energy."

Su Ting opened his eyes and felt almost intoxicated.

This body is extremely strong and heavy, and Kong Wu is powerful, as if he can move mountains.

Although the Taoist's magic power was exhausted back then, the Five Elements Armor is now activated by Su Ting's essence and blood, which is far less powerful than the divine power of killing giant snakes in the temple that day, but it is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

At this time, his body was not as tall as that day, only as big as an ordinary person, but still strong to the extreme. He realized that just one punch was enough to smash the cell and rescue the deity.

But Su Ting did not take action, but instead manipulated the Five Elements Powerful Man and headed towards his home.

...

At night.

Near the Su family.

"Thank you Brother Zhao." Mr. Wang said with a smile.

"Why are you polite?" Constable Zhao smiled and put the silver into his arms.

"You and my brothers, don't say much, but I'll have a blessing tonight." Prince Wang gave a slight politeness, and a trace of disdain flashed deep in his eyes.

"This is not a problem, but the prince must pay attention to it, but there should be no excessively intense movement. It is important to know that under Lord Fang, the law and discipline of Luoyue County are strict. If some things are too much, I will not be able to explain it."

"Brother Zhao, please rest assured that Wang has always been doing things properly."

Prince Wang folded his fan and said with a smile: "Most of the neighbors in this village know that Su Ting and I have made good friends recently. Now he is in prison, and the prison has nothing to do with me, and it is not my harm. I just came to visit his sister as Su Ting's friend. If it is not bad, I will take his sister back to my house to replace the responsibility of his friend. Isn't that a good thing?"

Constable Zhao sneered in his heart and secretly contemptuous, but his face was full of smiles, and he should have been.

The two of them chatted and laughed, went out their own way, and went aside.

Prince Wang's actions were quite disgraceful this time, so he only brought two servants.

Constable Zhao just sent his subordinates away to leave some room for Prince Wang. At this moment, he was wandering around and waited for a while before he met with his subordinates.

The night is as bright as water.

The moonlight is like yarn.

This is a good moonlight.

It's also a night that can be filled with darkness.
Chapter completed!