Reverend Insanity: Section 113: Make a fortune with a muffled sound

"The competition is really fierce. I don't know who is the ultimate winner."

"I stood here for a quarter of an hour, and then there were more than ten puppet masters throwing paper into the counter."

"Well, this is a game for rich people, we people do n’t even have the qualifications to compete."

On the second floor of the tree house, the teachers gathered around the central counter, talking and sighing.

Nearly evening, the competition for red iron relics reached a peak. Many second-turner divisions who have been watching in secret have seized the last period to start bidding.

Some puppets even quote prices several times in a row.

"The final winner of this battle should be one of Mo Yan and Chi Shan." Some people speculated.

"It's very possible. Both Moyan and Chishan are second-to-higher. After using this relic, you can be promoted to the top and be equal to Qingshu."

"In recent years, Gu Yueqing has been pressing on their heads. I don't believe they have no idea."

"It's uncertain, but it's not just us second-turners. Some third-turners have also made bids. Someone saw Mr. Yaoji cast a piece of paper in the morning."

"Yes, I heard that too. The granddaughter Guyue Yaole of Master Yao Ji is going to attend the opening ceremony this year. It seems that Master Yao Ji is planning ahead and wants to pave the way for his granddaughter."

"Well, if only I had such an elder who loved me!"

...

Fang Yuan stood in the crowd, listening to the conversation of the crowd, his eyes were calm.

No one mentioned his name. In the eyes of everyone. Fang Yuan is just the lucky one who has just inherited a legacy. In people's impression, he is not enough to compare with people like Chishan, Moyan and Qingshu.

"Very well, the less attention I have, the smoother I will get this hematite relic. However, my successive acquisition of maggots like this should have caught his attention."

Fang Yuan's confidence in winning this relic has reached 99%. He began to think about another issue.

If the next thing really develops according to his expectations, then his efforts these days will have a perfect result.

Time is up.

The foliage on the counter suddenly grows. Wrap the relic firmly. The green leaves covered everyone's sight. When the branches and leaves re-expanded, the red iron relic shrew was no longer there, and it was replaced by a shiver.

Zan Ranji looks like a flat oval stone, the size of a palm. The stones are slightly raised, round and smooth, forming the pattern of eyes. The bottom of the stone is a flat surface and feels rough.

The stones are black. The pattern of the eyes is composed of white lines.

Approximately every two seconds. The eyes on the surface of the stone will blink once, and the eyeballs drawn by the white lines will also rotate. It feels like the stone is rolling its eyes.

The role of 幡然 蛊 is also very special.

It targets roundworms, which can break down two roundworms into one.

For example, Fang Yuan's white jade maggots will be transformed into white magpies and jade skin maggots if they are decomposed with maggots.

This process. It is called reverse refining.

Fang Yuan lost his interest by taking a look. Suddenly he didn't need it.

The mentors around him also started to chat. Suddenly, he cannot replace the red iron relic and become the focus of everyone's attention.

People are curious about the ultimate ownership of the red iron relic.

Some people have found a caravan division on this level. Others waited exclusively at the main counter.

The crowd is gradually dispersing, but Fang Yuan is standing still, without moving.

"Fang Yuan, please come up to the third floor, Master Jia Fu of our caravan, please tell me." A voice suddenly entered Fang Yuan's ear.

Fang Yuan is not surprised, there are many kinds of tapeworms that can secretly transmit sound in this world.

According to the constant prompting of this voice, he came to the third floor of the tree house and walked to a wall.

The wood walls are covered with green leaves and are stacked into a lush green.

Booming ...

The branches and leaves automatically split to both sides, revealing the secret door hidden inside.

Fang Yuan pushed open the secret door and saw a small staircase that turned upwards.

He walked up the stairs and came to a study with little space.

In the study, Jia Fuzheng is working on some accounts, writing in his hand like flying.

After hearing Fang Yuan's footsteps, he looked up, exposing a new scar on his face. He smiled kindly: "Little brother Fang Yuan, we meet again."

"I've met Master Jia Fu." Fang Yuan saluted with a fist.

"Come, please sit down." Jia Fu pointed to a position closest to the desk.

After Fang Yuan sat down, he pushed with his left hand and pushed a stack of bamboo paper on his desk in front of Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan glanced at it and immediately recognized that the pile of bamboo paper was the price he had quoted in order to purchase the tapeworm in recent days. Under each bid, there is his own signature.

He smiled smugly in his heart, and it really didn't happen to him. On the surface, there was doubt, and he asked, "I wonder if Master Jia Fu has any advice?"

The smile on Jia Fu's face converged a little, and his eyes bloomed brilliantly. He stared at Fang Yuan and said, "I have seen your bids these days, including the price of the red iron relics you just bought. Honestly. Say, little brother, I was surprised by your talent for trading. Did you know that every price you make is very close to the final transaction price. "

"Although these days, you have only successfully purchased a tadpole, a wine worm, and the hematite reed tadpole, but your quotations for other tadpoles are only a dozen You can successfully acquire a piece of Yuanshi. Little brother, are you interested in doing things on my side? "Jia Fu sent an invitation to Fangyuan.

"That's it!" Fang Yuan laughed in his heart. In these days, he has repeatedly shot, most of them deliberately failed, only a dozen yuan away from the transaction price, only the three successes of the cricket, wine bug, hematite relic.

Just as he wished, Jia Fu was very interested in the commercial talent he showed. Solicit him.

But in fact, as long as Fang Yuan is willing, he can guarantee the successful acquisition of all roundworms.

"This ..." Fang Yuan hesitated a moment, then shook his head, "Thanks to the love of Master Jia Fu, but I don't want to leave the family."

"Oh, that's it." Jia Fu's eyes flashed. "The little brother may have misunderstood me. A year ago. I did doubt you, but after using that bamboo gentleman, the little brother is your suspicion. It ’s been washed up. Jia Jinsheng is my younger brother. He ’s dead. I hope you can understand what I ’m feeling for. I ’ll tell you the good news. I ’ve asked God to catch cold blood. In his eyes, he ’s never solved. Open a mystery case. I believe he will be able to investigate the truth, and then you will be fair to the little brother. "

"God catches iron blood cold ... this is a trouble." Fang Yuan chewed the name in his heart. This is not good news for him.

A detection method for this world. There are many magical places. There are also many wonderful means. To target investigations.

When Fang Yuan killed Jia Jinsheng, he only changed his practice. Even if I know it in my heart, I can't use it.

In the memory, iron blood cold repair is high, and he is a person who cannot tolerate sand in his eyes. He spent his whole life punishing evil and promoting goodness. He had a great sense of justice and thoughtfulness. Best at finding subtle clues from clues.

"I've heard the name of God catching him. I don't know the God catching him. When can I reach Qingmao Mountain?" Then Fang Yuan made a look of expectation. Asked directly.

"This ..." Jia Fu smiled awkwardly, "God arrest is busy. According to his reply, I am afraid that it will be the next year."

Fang Yuan immediately fell to the ground, and he still had a lot of time to prepare.

"Little brother, I am very optimistic about you. I hope you can consider my suggestion carefully." Jia Fu went on to offer a bunch of attractive benefits.

Fang Yuan declined politely, but this is not the best time to get out of Qingmao Mountain.

If you don't have the strength to reach another strange environment, you will definitely be bullied and excluded. The caravan is also full of oppression and unspoken rules.

"That's a pity your talent. So, take this token. If one day you want to come to me, this token is the voucher, and I welcome it at any time." Not surprisingly, he deeply understood the cohesion of this family.

If you let him know now, Fang Yuan is the murderer who killed Jia Jinsheng, I don't know what expression he will have.

Fang Yuan was ashamed all the time. He took the token token from Jia Fu, and there was also the hematite relic.

He kept both of these things close, and then returned to the same way.

A young girl teacher stroking the green leaves on the wall and suddenly screamed. I saw the leaves suddenly spread out, revealing a door inside.

The door was pushed open from inside, and Fang Yuan walked out without expression.

"You, you, you!" The girl widened her eyes, staring at Fang Yuan and passing by herself.

Some of the teachers around me saw this situation. Some of them were surprised, some of them smiled, and some of them looked surprised.

Fang Yuan didn't care about the eyes he cast on himself. He went down to the second floor, and some of the teachers were still stranded here, talking happily about the ownership of the hematite relic.

Some people have been daring to guess, while others have provided all kinds of gossip, such as "the indifference of a smile when walking out of the tree house", "the complexion of Chishan".

There are also some people who directly say that XX bought this relic. When he said that, he vowed swears and even vowed.

Fang Yuan walks through this boring crowd, and no one knows that at this moment, the red iron relics are so close to them.

Fang Yuan came across Chishan when he walked out of the tree house.

He did look a little ugly, and Chicheng on the side was asking about the whereabouts of the red iron relic.

After discovering Fang Yuan, Chicheng snorted and turned his head away, deliberately not looking at him. Chishan nodded silently to Fang Yuan, saying hello.

Fang Yuan also nodded in response, with a smile on his face.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the teenager's face, and he was indeed a little happy.

With red iron relics, his practice can be instantly upgraded by one grade.

And that token.

One year ago, Fang Yuan made Jia Jinsheng because he wanted to use his identity to participate in future fight meetings. Gain benefits in the turmoil.

Unfortunately, world events are unpredictable, and the final result made Fang Yuan cried and laughed. It turned out that he himself killed Jia Jinsheng.

But without Jia Jinsheng, the same is true with Jia Fu. This token is equivalent to the ticket for the future Doudou convention. ^-^^-^

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