Fangyuan once again entered the central office.

As the name implies, the central office is the central place of the 88-degree Zhenyang Building.

The chamber is round, and the shimmering walls surround the circle, with a white jade round table in the center. The exquisite model is piled up on the round table, similar to the sand table, which is the whole picture of Wang Tingfu.

Not only the mountains and rivers, the central palace, but even the small towers in the blessed land are clearly visible.

"It’s here again." In the mind, Mo Yao will give a feeling.

Fang Yuan did not pay attention to her, just cast her eyes on the white jade round table.

Since entering the 88-degree corner of Zhenyang Building, he first used the order to reach the fine customs clearance and entered the secret collection. Refining and chemical come to stop the monument, looking for the main command of the glass building. Then use the glazed floor master order to enter the central office.

However, because of the inheritance of the mound, he chose to temporarily suspend the Raiders of the 88-degree Zhenyang Tower and refine it into a disaster-stricken fairy.

In general, the inheritance of the mounds has advantages and disadvantages.

Although Fangyuan got the fairy scorpion, its effect was special and it hurts others.

It was sneaked into the mind by the Moyao will, and the tail could not be lost. However, I have to say that Mo Yao’s willingness to come from the other side of the day will make him gain a lot. Do not mention the experience of refining the road, the six-armed corpse king, the ink of these killings, the improved squatting corpse side, it is of great value!

In addition to this, there is a huge benefit.

That is the source of the other party's attempt to make the 88th Zhenyang Building, which is very useful.

After all, Mo Yao is a master of refining Taoism. He studied the 88-degree Zhenyang Building very deeply. When he sneaked into Wang Tingfu, he was a legend who made holes and established the inheritance of the mound!

Fangyuan has memories of past life, and there are images of Zhongzhou Yuxian breaking the 88-degree Zhenyang Tower. There is also the first-hand precious materials from the Lingdi, and now it is a big helper.

This time, he is confident.

But immediately, his eyes stunned and gave a horror.

He clearly remembers that the original round table was covered with a layer of sticky black liquor. The black liquor forms a whirlpool of holes and slowly injects into a hole in the sand table.

This hole is not elsewhere, it is where the mound is.

But now, the ink on the sand table is gone, and the place that takes care of the mound is also completely restored, and there is no leakage.

Such a situation is like a punch in the confidence of the other source.

When he was in the middle of his heart, when he was guessing, the mind of Mo Yao in his mind was known to him, and he chuckled: "There must be a loss. Younger brother, you have taken the inheritance of the mound to the 88-degree Zhenyang Building. Power, must have restored the previous hole, the hole in the mound is not, should re-establish the small tower."

"Without loopholes, how can I refine the glazed building master order into a corner building master?" Fang Yuan asked for advice.

"Without loopholes, you can create new loopholes." Mo Yao said with a smile. "Why should I teach you how to smother and kill?" You should have guessed that there is nothing wrong with what you saw when you covered the sandbox. Ink is caused by ink and killing."

"Without loopholes, you will make a loophole?" Moyao’s words showed the temperament of the refining master, and Fang Yuan’s brow was slightly picked.

Although the words are easy, how can I make a loophole?

At least the source of the masters of the refining class does not have this ability.

Mo Yao continued: "The loopholes are not free to play. Random selection will only awaken the will of the giant sun in the sleep. When the will wakes up, we will all die without a place of burial. Fortunately, the 88-degree corner of Zhenyang Building After the vicissitudes of life, the once perfection is no longer, and the time has been smashing out all kinds of shackles. When I chose the mound, it was because I was the biggest."

"It turns out that." Fang Yuan nodded, and his heart was dark.

The Mo Yao will, like the water of the passive, if you want to find flaws, you must have a lot of thinking, which will bring her huge consumption.

However, Mo Yao did not smash the intention of Fang Yuan, but said: "Younger brother, according to my guidance, use your heart to explore the sand table. Let me tell you the mystery of the operation of the 88-degree Zhenyang Tower to help you find the flaws. defect."

"Okay." Fang Yuan blinked.

Mo Yao’s move was not unexpected.

She loves herself, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't think about it. Fang Yuan just took advantage of this opportunity to steal the teacher and enhance his understanding of the 88-degree Zhenyang Building.

Eighty-eight corners of Zhenyang Tower are extraordinary, and Fang Yuan will plunge into the sand table, just like a small boat placed in the ocean, only feeling vast and unfathomable. On one side, it is worthwhile to think about it.

At the moment, he is deeply moved and stunned.

According to Moyao's instructions, Fangyuan found fifty-four places before and after, and thirteen of them were large, forming flaws, which can be compared with the original mound.

This result made Mo Yao feel very sorrowful: "Time hastily, it has been so many years. Even if it is the 88-degree corner of Zhenyang Building, it is difficult to escape the glory of the river. I thought that at the beginning, I found thirty-eight. There are only six flaws in the area."

After a meal, she continued to point to Fang Yuan: "Little brother, then, you can use the killing ink to refine and refine these flaws."

Fang Yuan said according to the words, and his mind was moving, flying more than 800 locusts from the open air.

These locusts are all from one to five, involving gold, wood, water, soil, law, soul, and blood.

Although these are all shackles, some of them are a dozen locusts, some of which have disappeared in the Middle Ages, and some even date back to ancient times. Therefore, it is extremely scarce, and now it is completely extinct in the five domains. Only a few of the Zhuxian have a collection.

Fangyuan raised these locusts and spent a lot of money on the sage stone.

The value of Xianyuan Stone is extremely high, which can directly supplement the Xianyuan of Zhuxian, help Zhuxian practice, and at the same time be a hard currency in the trading of Zhuxian.

Even in the heyday of Fangyuan's past life, it has accumulated more than 60 pieces of Xianyuan Stone.

In this life, he took the chestnuts from the fire. Since the fox fairy blessings, the highest record has been twelve celestial stones.

Today, there are only two pieces left in his hands.

No way, too many places need to use the fairy stone.

The purchase of wolves, the collection of intelligence information, the acquisition of mites and so on, all need Xianyuan Stone.

Nearly a thousand locusts are flying in the air, like a bee colony, and it seems like rain.

Fang Yuan calmed his breath, commanded and dispatched, and finally the time was ripe, and he sipped: "Ink!"

The locusts turned into a cloud, and the raindrops fell in the clouds, hitting them on the sand table and falling into ink droplets.

The ink droplets are less and more, gradually covering the surface of the sand table.

Fang Yuanxin is highly concentrated on somewhere, and the ink is washed away from the flaws.

In the open air of the five-turn peak, the real yuan is rapidly decreasing, and the ink consumption is mostly half. This is difficult to break through a layer of vague obstacles, forming a vortex of holes, and slowly injecting holes into the sand table.

Seeing this scene, Moyao said: "Put the glass house in your hand and put it in."

Fang Yuan went according to the words and put in the main order of the glass building.

The owner of the glass building sank into the ink vortex and disappeared. The speed of ink consumption suddenly increased. After about half an hour, the black clouds first dissipated. After two hours, the ink disappeared, and a brand new landlord ordered to fly out from the flaws.

Fang Yuan grasped it.

The landlord order has changed its appearance. On the basis of the previous, a sharp bulge is formed at the edge, as if it were a one-horn.

"The main commander of the first corner, the image is really good." Fang originated from the language.

"In the 88-degree Zhenyang Building, after the descendants of Juyang Xianzun get through the first floor, the landlord will be promoted to become the main commander of the corner, and control the level. At the same time, you can enter the secret cabinet and take it away. One of the treasures, there is no need to exchange. If you can get through the tenth floor, so that the landlord can be promoted to the ten-corner building, you can take a giant Yangzhen biography from the secret library." Mo Yao introduced.

"Juyang true biography?" Fang Yuan is heartbroken.

Mo Yao continued: "Yes. Juyang Xianzun is planning for the children and grandchildren. He arranged the rules of Wang Ting's battle, set up the 88-degree Zhenyang Building, and left the eighty-eight true biography in the building. True biography, nature is not the same as small. But in the past, Wang Tingsheng, there are very few who can get through the tenth floor. When I was alive, there were eighty-eight real stories, and there were still fifty-three legacy. I don’t know how many are there."

"Hehehe, when I say this, I have to envy your luck. We have found 13 flaws in total. Every flaw, after ink, can be promoted to a corner. If you use it, you can get it." The commander of the Tenth Triangle Building can completely take away one of the giant yang rumors! Hey, unlike me, there were only six flaws."

Fang Yuan listened to this, the hot heart was like a cold water, he smiled bitterly: "Using all the flaws? I don't want you to say that there are only two pieces in the hands of Xianyuan Stone. I can only support one more ink. Killing tricks."

"Is it like this?" Moyao blinked.

While Fang Yuan was testing her, she was also testing Fang Yuan.

Xianyuan Stone is one of the important criteria for measuring Zhuxian. Although Fang Yuan is still a mortal, but sitting in the fox fairy land, in the mind of Mo Yao has already treated it as half a fairy.

"Is this kid only two celestial stones? Is his truth true? It should be true. The temptation of Juyang's true biography is not something that ordinary people can resist. He is a master of refining, naturally knows refining. The more flaws, the more mastery of the landlord, the more convenient it is to attack the 88-degree Zhenyang Building. The most important thing is that I lurk in his mind, even if he wants to carry me secretly refining, it is impossible. Things."

"Next, he should ask for help from the forces behind him. Hey, this stinky boy hides deeper. At that time, he will also reveal the details and let me see one or two."

While thinking about this, while Moyao and Yanyue came to Fangyuan's idea: "It doesn't matter. The landlord orders can be annexed to each other~lightnovelpub.net~ As long as you annexed the master of the landlord in this hand, Heloulan, Maybe you can get together."

It’s not a Mo Yao, I know a lot of secrets.

Fang Yuan’s eyes were condensed, and the tone was mentioned. He deliberately said: “You want me to work on Hei Loulan? Do you want to push me to death? Although Hei Loulan is easy to deal with, but behind him, he is a black family. It’s a super power, and there are a few people who cover him!”

"Hey, this kid is daring, since he can pretend to be an identity, lurking to Wang Ting, still afraid of a black Loulan in the district? Besides, I don't want you to kill him, but to get the landlord in his hands."

Fang Yuan's gaze turned: "Black Loulan can't kill, killing him is to smash the horse's nest. I can't afford it now. But the landlord is in his hand, he must cherish it. You said, what should I do? do?"

"I can't afford it now. Is this not necessary in the future? The ambition of this kid is really small..." Mo Yao was keenly aware of the keywords in the words.

She did not want to think too much about the problems raised by Fang Yuan. In Fang Yuan’s mind, she spread her hands: “How to get the landlord in his hands, this is your business.”