Reverend Insanity: Section 346: Stealing Bo Qingxian 蛊

"This is the ancient wild beast with all eyes?" Fang Yuan looked at Luo Tianhe, and a sinking bull's head firmly attracted his eyes.

He quickly rushed over and used the means to salvage the bull's head.

The ancient beast is a powerful life that can rival the eight-turned magpie.

Menmu Daming cattle are even bigger. Just this bull's head is the size of a hill.

And very heavy.

Fang Yuan also pulls down Luogu Valley, but this bullhead alone is actually heavier than Luopu Valley.

"Most of the weight of this bull's head is on the horns. Good guy, this horn has been split by Jian Guang, and only half of it is still so heavy!"

Fang Yuan secretly pursed his tongue.

This horn is an eight-turn series of immortal materials. It is full of golden and dirt tracks.

And this cowhide is also very rare, and the watercourse marks are extremely strong. Unfortunately, Fang Yuan only has cowhide leather. If the cow's dappled cowhide has not only water channel marks but also light channel marks, it is very good for making detective fairy magpies!

But the pair of bull's eyes on the bull's head is the essence of the dazzling cow.

The pair of bull's eyes are dark and deep, with extremely rich dark traces. When Fang Yuan succeeded, there were also many secret wild wild pheasants in it, most of them were five-turns, and they hadn't had time to escape.

The eyes of Wanmu Daming Niu cannot be seen.

These eyes were originally blind.

Wanmu Daming cattle's real organ for seeing things is its eye pupil markings on thick leather.

It's amazing.

Like this eight-turned life, the traces of the body have formed a wonderful life instinct.

Another example is Wanlikouyu, which is also an ancient beast with extremely powerful ability to regenerate broken limbs. And giving it this ability is really the marvelous traces contained in it. Only by destroying these marks can we really kill Wanlikou.

But Wanlikou is a life hidden deep in a trench or deep abyss. Luotianhe does not exist.

The life in the Luotian River is dominated by waterways, and the remaining soil, golden, wind, light, and underpass are supplemented. The number of inflammation roads is small.

"Huh? This is the right arm of the ancient beast Icefall God Ape."

"This is the crocodile tail of the ancient wild animal snow mud crocodile."

"What's this? Don't pack it up before you talk."

Fang Yuan was well prepared and quickly searched.

These are fragments of stumps. Some Fang Yuan can recognize Mingtang, some can't.

The number of ancient beasts and plantings is large, but the number of Archaic is relatively low. But this eight-turn fairywood, even if it is small. It is also extremely valuable.

Every time Fang Yuan discovers, he can't help rejoicing.

"Good guy! This seems to be a life and death Kun Peng!" Fang Yuan marveled.

When he was about to scrape all the floating fairy trees on the river, he found the nineteenth eight-turn fairy tree.

This is a grayfish the size of a boat.

It doesn't have fins, it's on the fins. Road mark texture with feather wings.

"Life and death Xun Peng is an archaic beast of law. It is extremely special. Its body is full of life and death marks. There are two life forms. One is a fish and the other is a bird. It lives for eight thousand years as a fish After death, he turned into a flying bird and lived for another 8,000 years before he truly died. This life and death, Xun Peng, seems to be about to turn into a bird. I am afraid that it is over seven thousand years old. "Fang Yuan said with emotion.

Although man is the spirit of all things, his life is short. Especially ancient beasts, ancient beasts. Thousands of years, thousands of years of life.

Not to mention those plants.

The most famous example of this is the dead wood mountain in Beiyuan.

It's not a mountain, but an old tree.

This big tree has a history of more than one million years and it is extremely huge, so it is called a mountain!

Compared to it, even the longest-lived Yuanshi Xianzun is only 25,000 years old. The red lotus demon statue with the shortest life is only three thousand years old, not even a fraction of the age of the old wooden tree!

This life is dead. The corpse was relatively intact, only at the fish head, and was cut away by Jianguang for less than half.

Plus it has marks of life and death. This kind of special law and road mark is rare in the whole world. So the value is greater.

"I'm afraid this life and death is the biggest gain of my trip." Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, the blood in the Luotian River boils.

A lot of beasts, even some archaic plants. They are scrambling for these corpses.

Fang Yuan's fighting power is insufficient, and he can only rely on his eyes and his hands to catch the fairy materials floating on the river.

But from time to time, there are still some fairy trees tumbling out.

Most of these immortals were collected by Fang Yuan. Some, taken in the mighty beast of the water, Fang Yuan wisely did not prey on these beasts.

Gradually, under the river, it's messed up.

The minced meat of these limbs is also an excellent food for these creatures.

Food is getting scarce, and **** assassinations and fights have begun between them.

Sometimes, the bodies of some ancient beasts killed will turn over to the river. Fang Yuan took the opportunity to make a bargain and really asked him to make another payment.

With the passage of time, Fang Yuan's harvest has become less and less, and the risk of picking immortals has become greater.

He was a little hesitant. On the one hand, if he wanted to see it, he would take it away, and on the other hand, he wanted to explore the bottom of the river.

After all, the second sentence of Xingsu Xianzun's poem seems to refer to Bo Qingxian.

But all this is just his guess, he is not quite sure.

At this moment, the singing voice of Xingsu Xianzun actually lingered in his ear again.

Singing songs are sparse, heroes are down, and life is hard to stop.

Folding sword sinks in the sand, it rises and falls through the ages, and the endless river is rolling.

Sorrow ...

Yu Ye has a long dream and a long dream, where is He Xiang?

Things change heart and heart for a few spring and autumn, but God is boundless.

The song faded away, and the second mysterious message flowed in Fang Yuan's heart again.

"The sword fairy is thin and blue, Mo Yao remains a ghost!" Fang Yuan was shocked, his eyes flashed for a while.

"Why bother taking a risk? Only I get the Kendo Fairy Sword of the Sword Fairy Boss, even if I can't exert the real power, I can still get a quasi-fairy shrine."

Fang Yuan was very decisive. He immediately left the river and chose a distance to get into the river.

Because Jianguang washed it up again, and because almost all the fierce lives were concentrated in that area of ​​the river, Fang Yuan dived very smoothly.

He even picked up a lot of natural immortals.

Such as snow mud, refractory water, unicorn ice, etc.

Far to the place where the mysterious information pointed him, Fang Yuan stopped slowly in the river.

He deliberately extracted Mo Yao.

"Fang Yuan, what do you want to do ..." Mo Yao pretended to be furious at first, but was quickly weakened by Fang Yuan's methods, unguarded, and allowed Fang Yuan to act.

"It seems clear that there is a will for yourself. Mo Yao, your false pretence caused me to knock down the 88-point Zhenyang Tower, and today I will recover it here."

Mo Yao was deliberately held in his hands by Fang Yuan, slowly dissipating, and a strong breath was emitted.

Sensing to this breath, a beam of light suddenly appeared, and an incomparable sword breath rose into the sky.

Fang Yuan was almost shocked, but Jian Qi didn't affect him, but just cleared the surroundings, but he was very kind to him.

Among the beams of light, the fairy zombie body of the sword fairy appears slowly.

Fang Yuan couldn't help holding his breath, and stared at Bo Qingxian stiffly.

The latter did not open his eyes, his eyes still closed. This shows that Mo Yao's residual soul in the body is still in a confused state.

This remnant just sensed his own familiar atmosphere and was seduced by Fang Yuan's means to show up in advance.

His whole body is covered by Jianguang, Fang Yuan can only approach three steps away.

This distance is already the limit.

If you get closer, Fang Yuan can't hide it. After all, what he relied on at this time was just a sham remnant that Mo Yao had left.

And this hypocrisy has been weakened by Fang Yuan's torture.

"Basically, other methods can't be used now. Only by using Mo Yao's will to disguise the breath and actively attract the immortals from the immortal thin body."

Fang Yuan acted cautiously, lest he acted a little more and awakened the opponent.

Actually, the most effective way to draw a salary is to collect all the eight-turned cents of the immortal body.

This way, even if he has more and more immortals, no matter how powerful he is, there is no root.

However, it does not rule out the existence of such special existences as Dreamwing Fairy.

Xian Zhuangboqing has been dead for a long time, and his Xianqiao has completely disappeared. If it were not for the dignified sword light that tightly wrapped the whole body, Fang Yuan could even catch it alive.

But the reality is not what Fang Yuan wanted.

Heavy Jianguang protects the immortal, and is a little offensive. It is the thunderous Jianguang bombardment.

According to the mysterious information circulating in his heart, Fang Yuan acted according to the law, and soon received results, fishing for a fairy.

This fairy owl is like a goose egg with a translucent eggshell. When you look at it from the outside, you can see the turquoise phoenix inside. Close enough, Fang Yuan felt a bitter chill, emanating from this fairy owl.

Fang Yuan is overjoyed.

Although he didn't know what this fairy owl was and what effect it had, but the strong breath of fairy owl told him that it was a seven-turn fairy owl!

What was Bo Qing's character like then? Even in history, it can be called the first combat power under His Holiness. Although he could not reach the level of invincibility, but the pressure on Zhongzhou was still easy.

I'm afraid he doesn't have six turns. The minimum is seven revolutions, and the core Kendo Immortal must be eight revolutions. If not, he would not reach the horrific fighting power of historical records.

Fang Yuan carefully wrapped this fairy owl with Mo Yao's breath, and then used wise means to seal it layer by layer.

These seals are actually very fragile and only deceive.

It is to deceive the consciousness in this fairy tale, so that the consciousness in the fairy tale thinks that it is still in the master's hands and has not fallen into the hands of others.

Fang Yuan can't move for the time being, so I'll get it first.

Immediately, he followed suit and targeted Bo Qing, using his methods.

This time, after a while, Fang Yuan was attracted by the second fairy owl. (To be continued.)