Reverend Insanity: Section 107: Hei Fan Sizhen (Part 1)
Fang Yuan collected Feng Jun's body.
With the previous corpse of Wuxian, Fang Yuan has collected as many as nine! There is also the spirit of Wuxian, and there are corresponding nine people.
"It's rare to be so harvested. If you change to the outside world, even if you die, you probably want to explode. Among the people in Heifandongtian, Feng Jun can barely look at it. This person is also a smart man who can flex and stretch Unfortunately, after I took the lead, the situation was tightly controlled, and he could n’t turn over at last. In the end, he asked for mercy, but he was helpless. Unfortunately, he met me. "
Fang Yuan put away his feelings.
The big picture is set.
It's time to harvest!
He turned around, re-entered Shiting, looked up at Huang Zhongtianling hanging on the beam, and said, "Now in the sky of Heifandong, I am the only fairy. I support myself to inherit this black. Every true story. "
Huang Zhongtianling was silent for a while, then he swayed, and gave out a pleasant bell.
Then the stele in Shiting began to shine with pure white light.
White light is not dazzling, it is very soft.
As the light shone, the stele became more transparent and became a wall of light.
There are a few vague shadows inside the light wall.
On the surface of the light wall, a few lines appear.
Fang Yuan's eyes looked at these lines to explain: The faint shadows in the stele are the content of the true story. The heirs need only reach into it and take it out.
The last line is Hei Fan's admonition for the descendants of the Heijia family to inherit and pass on to you.
Fang Yuan couldn't help sighing after watching it.
The ancestors of Hei Fan arranged this true story, which was painstaking and thoughtful.
It's a pity that people die like lights, even if they are so legendary, they can't be expected.
The once powerful Heijia has now been destroyed, and Hei Fan's true biography. Now he was taken away by an outsider like Fang Yuan.
Changes in the world, the sea changes. Rise and fall, glory and disgrace, the past alternates.
Fang Yuan gathered his feelings and began to follow the description on the light wall. start to act.
He slowly extended his left hand and slowly leaned towards the light wall.
The white light shines again, and shines on his left arm, and Fang Yuan's left arm is also made transparent.
From the outside, Fang Yuan can clearly see his flesh and bones. There was also red blood flowing in the blood vessels.
A little resistance came from the front.
Fang Yuan's left hand touched the light wall, and it felt like he was touching a thin layer of ice wall.
At the same time, he noticed that the white light was shining on the blood, which made his blood react. The blood accelerated slightly, and the color suddenly changed from bright red to red, but soon recovered.
The light wall in front of the left hand suddenly became soft, like the left hand turned into a liquid source. It was able to reach into the stele smoothly, as if diving into the water.
Fang Yuan's heart was lingering with a chill, and he secretly said: "It's dangerous! This light wall is still a test. It just tested my blood. Fortunately, I'm fully prepared and worked hard to bring together the blood and fairy goddess. During the acquaintance, I improved this killing trick, so that my blood was changed to camouflage. Otherwise, it would be a shortfall! Hei Fan is really difficult to deal with. "
Fang Yuan calmed his mood and began to look at the light wall in front of him.
It's obvious from the outside. There are four clusters of shadows in the light wall, randomly distributed.
The largest ball of shadows is round and round, the size of a washbasin. Occupies the center of the light wall.
There is a shadow in the upper right corner, with sharp edges and corners, like stones.
The left side of the light wall is also a shadow, as if the threads are tangled.
One more point, at the bottom. The shadow is minimal, just like a finger.
Fang Yuan worked so hard for so long, and finally released the famous biography of Hei Fan, but it seems that there are not many things in the true biography.
Due to his position, Fang Yuan's left hand was looking into the left side of the light wall, so he directly reached out and grabbed the shadow from the nearest position.
He grabbed the shadow as if tangled in silk.
The shadow is very textured and rough, giving Fang Yuan the feel of a branch of an old tree.
Fang Yuan then gently drew his hand to pull this mysterious shadow out.
A light wall suddenly overflows.
Obviously, these are tapeworms.
The maggots are entangled, and they are very similar in appearance, as if they are ginseng, like the root of an old tree.
None of them.
It's just fantasies.
But even so, Fang Yuan's eyes let out the light, and even breathing became a bit heavy for a while!
Since ancient times, there has been a difference.
The fairy is the only one. Fan Ye is not as good as Xian Ye, but there is one of the biggest exceptions.
That's Shouyu!
Yes, Fang Yuan draws all of them.
This is expected, but also unexpected.
Previously, Chen Chiaoxian mentioned Shouxi when asking for benefits from Fang Yuan. Therefore, Fang Yuan also has psychological estimates. But what he didn't expect was that there were so many shrews here.
"These **** seems a bit more!"
Fang Yuan began to refine Shouyu.
Anyone can refine with real yuan.
Although these shoushou are not his, Fang Yuan passed the test and is recognized as the true heir.
Under the bright white light, Fang Yuan quickly refined these longevity slicks.
He then came to the conclusion: "These birthdays add up to a total of 720 birthdays!"
Great harvest!
Chen Chiaoxian originally estimated that it would have a life span of 300 years, but now Fang Yuan saw that it was Chen Chiaoxian who estimated it less.
Hei Fandong has accumulated more than twice the number of shrews!
"This longevity is of great value."
"I can leave it for myself. Who would think that I have a long life?"
"But I still have more than 80 years of Yangshou, and my life is quite sufficient. Even if I do n’t use them, I can trade them out."
For the transactions between Xunxian, Xuanyuanshi is only the basic currency. The value of Shouxuan is much greater than that of Xuanyuanshi. No immortals don't need longevity! For many high-end transactions, Xianyuan Stone is no longer useful.
Shouyu is an absolute hard currency!
When thinking about this, Shou Yan has all refined and become a source of Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan puts a handful of shouxiongs in his hands, and they are all collected into Supreme Fairy Treasure, which is properly stored.
These shrews, he doesn't plan to use them yet.
"Actually, Heifandongtian was established. It's been a long time. It's not a strange thing to accumulate so many longevity.
"When is my supreme fairy tale. Will you be able to produce longevity?"
Fang Yuan is fascinated.
But he also knows that he is far from this goal.
Although he is making money every day and earns a lot of money every month, but that is all the accumulation before. Business Fairy. It is still in the infrastructure construction stage. Only after he has built up the resources and satisfied all the centipedes in the hands of long-term feeding can the infrastructure construction phase be completed.
Fang Yuan suddenly thought of Langya Blessed Land.
"Compared to the Langya Blessed Land, the time when Heifandongtian existed is not worth mentioning. The hairy ancestor was a legend in the Middle Ages 300,000 years ago!"
"Shouyu in the sky of Heifandong has more than 700 years. How many shouyus can be accumulated in the Langya blessing land?
Thinking about it, Fang Yuan's eyes were straight.
"There are definitely a lot of shrews in the Langya blessing land. No wonder the Langya earth spirits can take out some. It is used to feed wisdom!"
Fang Yuan suddenly understood Heaven.
In his five hundred years ago, Tianting attacked Langya Blessed Land, even at the expense of Feng Jiuge.
Sorry, I'm afraid.
Think about the immortal gangs in the heavenly courts who are short-lived. They can only stay awake all day long by sleeping. It is conceivable how attractive these shouxiongs are to them!
Fang Yuan's eyes. He turned to the light wall and stopped in the center.
The shadow here is the largest.
"And it's in the middle, does this herald. This is the most precious treasure in Hei Fan's true story?" Fang Yuan was heartbroken.
He stretched his left hand toward the center of the light wall, and soon he touched the shadow.
It feels cold, but the surface of the shadow is not smooth and has unevenness, like a large lump of sesame.
Fang Yuan tried to get it.
It's heavy!
According to the power of ordinary people. Can't pick it up at all.
Fang Yuan urged Dao Fanyu, and after adding strength, he took it out with one hand.
After seeing the true face of this shadow, Fang Yuan's face was slightly surprised.
This is not a whole. To be precise, it is a combination of countless individuals.
This is a ball of ants.
The black ant ball, the size of a washbasin, is very heavy. Countless black ants, clinging to each other, are dense and dense.
Of course, these ants are not ordinary ants, they are all crickets.
The previous one is Fan Zhe, even if it is Shou Zhe, in the eyes of many Zhe Xian, the value is even greater than Xian Zhe.
But this is still fanciful?
Fang Yuan was wondering, and he was a little strange at the same time.
Because of his eyesight, he didn't even recognize what this roundworm was.
Regardless of this, Fang Yuan feels that after all, it is the content of Hei Fan's true biography. Even Fan Ye is not much worse.
Simply, he started to refine directly.
Fan Yuan can be refined with true yuan. Fang Yuan is the immortal. True yuan is infinite.
The layers of black ants were used by him to make dust.
Under Fang Yuan's thoughts, the ant colony dispersed, gradually revealing the center of the ant ball.
"Huh?" Suddenly Fang Yuan's expression changed slightly, his eyes suddenly became sharp. Because he felt the breath of Xianyu.
It turns out that in the center of this ant ball, there are still good goods! There is a fairy!
The ordinary ant Fanyu was finally refined and cleaned by Fang Yuan, all scattered on the ground. In the center of Fang Yuan's left hand, there was only one roundworm left.
Fairy!
Compared with other black ants, the maggot is several times larger. It is also an ant shape, but it has short tentacles, small **** and feet, and a large abdomen, which gives a fat and chubby feeling.
"Is this the queen in the ant colony?" Fang Yuan guessed wildly.
This centipede is full of breath, and the number of revolutions is not low, but it is seven cents.
It's just what the **** is it, and Fang Yuan doesn't know.
He can't recognize it either.
No matter, let ’s talk about refining. (To be continued.)