"Pearl?"

Fang Yuan looked at the huge round beads in his hand, and his face was a bit strange.

When the white light is condensed, it is in his hands, and it is a pearl of the size of a baby fist.

This bead is clean and flawless, and it is not a good thing.

"What is the treasure left by Yang Fan?"

Fang Yuan sighed and there was some loss in the vagueness.

For him, it is better for the other party to leave that real dream and let them explore slowly.

After all, in that dream, the benefits I have gained are too big, and it is almost equivalent to having traveled to the Dagan Empire.

"This bead does not know what is extraordinary..."

Fang Yuan was stunned, and a tentative force was entered into the Pearl.

When the pearl is shocked, the input force is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it is completely unresponsive.

"It seems that the dreamer's thing is still a dreamer!"

After tempting with the martial arts, Fang Yuan had a bottom in his heart. At this time, he moved again and used Meng Yuanli.

Hey!

Sure enough, after a few dreams were injected, the pearl trembled and the light shone.

Immediately, Fang Yuan felt that his own gods seemed to be connected to another vast space.

This space is incredible, but the portal is in its own hands and can be opened and closed at will.

"Storage Lingbao?"

Fang Yuan murmured, a piece of silver appeared on his hand, and the light flashed and disappeared.

In the corner of that space, a silvery silver ingot emerged, making Fang Yuan reveal a thoughtful color.

"There are mountains and rivers in the bead, it is a mountain river bead!"

He was searching for the sky and finally found a piece of information.

"Lingbaoshan River Pearl?"

Fang Yuan touched his chin.

This bead is a space container, and its interior space is vast. I am afraid that it is not vain to install mountains and rivers, but the only regret is that it cannot accommodate living things.

"Looks like it seems to be a small world that has never really formed..."

Fang Yuan vaguely seems to understand what.

This mountain river pearl, giving him the feeling, is the original version of Qingfeng Lingdi, of course, even worse.

However, the only advantage is that you can carry it with you and use it as a storage ring.

"It’s a pity... this Yang Fan is a miser, nothing left in it..."

Fang Yuan shook his head and sighed.

The real dream is obviously not in the mountains and rivers, but in the white jade square.

Unfortunately, there is only one chance.

......

After the drunken festival, the dense fog disappeared, and the wine lake and the spiritual fish gradually disappeared.

The original crazy wave slowly subsided, and many fishermen returned with full load, and the face was filled with joy of harvest.

Occasionally, there are also dogs who have taken the dog and caught the swordsmen of the spirit fish. They are also sought after wherever they go. Of course, there are also secrets and contests.

The whole of the drunken moon lake, it became more heated.

It is a pity that these carnival people will not think that this year's drunken festival will be the last time.

Jinlongmen.

After the main gate of the mountain gate, there is a small lake that stocks some fish.

At this time, the lake is showing a scene of a dragon scene flashing, turned into a silver-white streamer, suddenly leaping, as if the real dragon out of the patrol, it is a spirit fish king!

It swims in the water, spitting water from time to time, seems to express dissatisfaction with the narrow venue.

Behind it, there are several spirit fish, and more drunk fish, silver fish, and ants attached.

"Ugh……"

At the lakeside, the fish was red with two big shiny scorpions, hanging over the waist, and the smart scorpion looked at the fish on the lake, but it was difficult to cover up the sorrow.

"The movement of this spirit fish king is too big. My Golden Dragon Gate is not on the bottom of my heart. The news has finally leaked out!"

She stirred the scorpion and looked at the hall. She couldn’t help but sigh: "There are a few spiritual fish, and the power of the grandfather may not be able to hold it down, not to mention the spirit fish king. If it is not carried out by the predecessor, I am afraid that some people have torn their skins and grab it! But now, the seniors are not showing up..."

Although the fish flying water is trying to exaggerate the power of Fang Yuan, the greed of the human heart is absolutely endless.

It’s okay to intimidate twice, and now, many people think that the so-called Wu Zongyun Yun is simply a lie from the fish flying water!

Especially... When you find a backer, you have no scruples.

"Old fish head!!"

Within the hall, the atmosphere suddenly stagnate.

The fish flew into the water and sat in the main position, looking at the people in the hall.

"I would like to advise you that the spirit fish will be gone. The spirit fish king is definitely not something you can keep!"

A one-eyed warrior smashed his face and threatened: "We are also a master of Zhu Guo's fame. This is a polite exchange with you, is it that you don't even give this face?"

"Chu brother is too tall to see the old man!"

The fish flying in the water with a face, revealing a hint of bitterness: "It is the affiliation of this spirit fish king, the old man can not do the Lord!"

This one-eyed warrior, named Chu Yu, is the biggest gang of Zhu Guo, the leader of the 18th Ring Dock, and the martial arts has reached the perfection of the 12th Pass.

In addition to him, there is also a literati who looks like a white-haired show. It is a famous single-handed warrior in the evil school.

The last person, like a peach blossom, clever smile, is a 30-year-old beautiful woman, but the fish flying water is more and more afraid to neglect.

After all, this wonderful lady, but a spiritual! The spirit of his fascinating hibiscus is superb, and he once smashed three three-day martial artists!

These three people, the reputation is not very good, but also directly bullied the role of the door.

In addition to them, there are a lot of famous decent, even the official family, are hidden behind the scenes, all kinds of threats and incentives, but also indispensable.

After all, the temptation of a spirit fish king is too big.

"We have waited for these times, why did the high man still not appear?"

The life-stricken bookman smiled and said: "Is it true that you are sincere, old fish heads, do you still want to humiliate us?"

"Old fish heads, if you look at our conditions, you will not let you down!"

Mrs. Miaohua also smiled at her lips: "There was a bottle of 'Wanhuadan', and the book's brothers came out with the secrets of the gods, "Thousand Hearts and Swords", and Chu is the landlord, giving gold five thousand two! Together, only change the spirit fish king, the rest of the spirit fish, still belong to you! Not only that, we each owe you a human condition, if there is a need in the future, the wind comes, the rain goes, absolutely do not say two words! How to ?"

Her eyes are as charming as spring water, swaying in a whirlpool, almost stalking the human soul.

"you guys……"

The old man’s face sank.

To be honest, this condition, compared with the spirit fish king, even if it is still almost, but not too much, it shows sincerity.

However, they said it was good. After the money and goods were cleared, when Fang Yuan came back, wouldn’t he find him trouble?

"Three please come back!"

The fish flies in the water and looks cold: "My golden dragon door is a small family, but not everyone can bully! Do not say that this spirit fish king is not an old man, even if it is... only a few of you The old man will not do this transaction! Come!"

He finally snorted, and there were many people outside, and many Jinlongmen disciples, wearing soft scales, holding fishing nets, iron boats and other things, suddenly surrounded the hall.

Strong dragon does not press the head snake!

Even in the four-day-level battle, there are more ants, and it is also possible to kill the elephant.

"Ugh……"

The desperate scholars saw this, but did not say much, just a sigh: "Since the old fish head you are stubborn, we can only ask the Lord! We don't give you the face, the face of his old man, presumably you too I have to consider one or two."

Bang!

His voice fell, and a majestic atmosphere broke out outside.

"Help the Lord! Someone is jealous..."

A Jinlongmen disciple rushed in, his face was full of horror, and he hadn't finished talking in one sentence. His face suddenly became bloody, blood squirted and fell.

Hey!

His blood fell to the ground, and a large piece of white smoke emerged.

"This is... poison?"

The face of the fish flying water is awkward, thinking of a person with a fierce name.

"You...you are behind..."

His voice trembled vaguely: "Does the poison king solve his life?"

"Hey..."

In the sneer, a figure walked in slowly.

Around him, a large number of disciples of Jinlongmen fell down, clutching their necks and looking sad.

This man is short and short, and his appearance is not astonishing. Wearing a robes with scarlet and turquoise, it is dazzling and uncomfortable at first glance.

"Fish flying water? You are still a little insight!"

The unrequited voice is like a nightingale, hoarse, dry, with a chilling power.

"Resolve the old!"

Chu Yu, the desperate scholar, and the wonderful lady are standing behind him with respect and respect, and look respectful.

After all, this person is a Wu Zong, better at using poison!

After all, Zhu Guo is only a small country. This is the first master of Zhu Guo in the rumor. It is because it is a wicked way. It has no scruples, and most people are taboo.

"Solutions!"

The fish flying water can only stand up, and the expression on his face is tangled: "You are a famous character, why should you come to trouble me?"

"Hey..."

The answer is a smile: "The old man is studying a mixed poison recently. I heard that you have a spirit fish king, but it is a good material. This is a very quiet thought, and these three little guys are not allowed to shoot... ..."

Speaking of this, the eyes are exposed to cold: "Just... is it that my old man has not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and Wei Ming has lost, even you dare not sell the face of the old man?"

"Where is this?"

The fish flying in the water secretly complained, and thought of the magical power that Fang Yuan showed before, and suddenly gnawed his teeth: "It’s just this spirit fish king, it is indeed the thing that the predecessors placed on the Golden Dragon Gate, I can't handle it!"

"Humph!"

The solution is indifferent, and it looks like a shifting shadow.

The fish flew back in the water, and suddenly the figure flashed in front of him, and the large arms in the block were shaken, and seven or eight footprints were pressed on the ground.

Suddenly, the tip of the nose smelled like a scent of blue, and a blood spurted out.