Reverend Insanity: Version 186: Three things promised

With the passage of time, Zheng Shanchuan finally took the last few steps, and the prototype of the tapeworm in the fire group became clearer.

To be on the safe side, he took another look at Fang Yuan, only to see that the other party had just finished that step, refining and integrating the six.

At this step, Zheng Shanchuan also had to admire Fang Yuan's steadiness: "Unfortunately, this victory is mine after all. I am green, I'm sure!"

Zheng Shanchuan showed a confident light, but the moment he recovered his eyes, Fang Yuan laughed suddenly: "Hahaha, Zheng Shanchuan, you are defeated, watch my tricks!"

"What?" Zheng Shanchuan trembled, and quickly set his sights on Fang Yuan.

I saw Fang Yuan take out a tapeworm and crush it in front of his eyes.

In an instant, Zheng Shanchuan's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip and almost jumped.

He shouted angrily at Fang Yuan: "You! You actually crushed the green crickets!"

As soon as the voice fell, the fire group in his hand was unstable and turbulent, reaching a critical point, and suddenly exploded.

The power of the explosion was not great, but after the explosion, the ashes painted Zheng Shanchuan Qingxiu's face black, like coal, extremely embarrassed.

Zheng Shanchuan Yan was on the spot like a stone statue.

It's so amazing, only when the rabbit rises and falls!

The crowd quieted a few breaths outside the field before they reacted. They were all uproar, the noise was noisy and set off a huge noise.

"What a cruel and demon master!"

"Smashed the green crickets directly, making Zheng Shanchuan's state of mind unsuccessful, and the refining of the crickets failed, and his achievements were lost!"

"This Fangyuan's city is too deep, and the situation is completely turned over all at once. Zheng Shanchuan's failure requires re-refining. And Fang Yuan's advantage is too great. It is estimated that the refining process cannot catch up with the source. "

"What's more important. He just crushed one of his puppets and couldn't judge him to interfere with each other maliciously!"

"Oops. Oops! He actually did this, it turned out to be this way!" The elderly Qishan also panicked at this moment.

Zheng Shanchuan was hit too hard, too suddenly, and it took a long time for me to calm down.

Fang Yuan has already entered the final step when he regained his mind and started refining.

There was no suspense in this bet, and it ended with Fang Yuan's victory.

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful." The people were irrelevant and evaluated with excitement.

"Zheng Shanchuan still suffers from his young losses. He has buried his whole life. Hey ..." It is a pity.

Of course, there are also people who are happy, such as An Han, but as a big dedication, a well-known decent, he can only secretly laugh at his heart, and on the surface is sighing, expressing sympathy for Zheng Shanchuan's encounter.

The gambling battle is over. Fang Yuan slowly stands up, but Zheng Shanchuan stares blankly at the silent flame in his hand.

He lost!

Take yourself a lifetime. The great future was lost to a mysterious demon master in a gamble.

How could this happen? What should I do?

Zheng Shanchuan suddenly felt that the future was gloomy and extremely blank.

"Senior, please, please! My teacher and apprentice have no knowledge of Taishan. I offended the senior. Please predecessor a large number of adults, read that the young apprentice is still young, let him go. Old is willing to replace him. More Willing to give all savings in exchange for the liberty of the disciples. Also please be kind to adults. Be merciful, be merciful! "

The elderly Qishan suddenly kneeled on the ground. Xiang Fangyuan chattered endlessly.

The old man's head hit a floor tile, making a popping sound, and soon his face was bleeding.

"Master, master!" Zheng Shanchuan woke up and hurried to help Qishan elderly.

But the old man at Qishan is extremely obsessed at this moment. He pushes his lover away, exhausts his head with all his strength, and begs for it.

"Master ..." Zheng Shanchuan burst into tears, slamming, kneeling on the ground, but facing the elderly in Qishan.

The others are watching, and they are all moving.

The host of Fei Shuang Ge Ge shows sympathy.

An Han's heart sneered.

But the gambling battle is a foregone conclusion. In the eyes of everyone, how can we repent? Unless Fang Yuan was willing to let them go, Fang Yuan was a cruel and magical Taoist repairer, and Zheng Shanchuan was young but had the mastery of a Taoist master. How could Fang Yuan let go?

Even if the righteous masters are thinking at this moment, they haven't put Zheng Shanchuan's mind at bay.

The cruel side of the Refining Conference was suddenly shown in front of everyone.

But the next moment, Fang Yuan said to the old man in Qishan: "It is not impossible to let him go."

An cold laughed, and the scene was quiet.

"What?" Zheng Shanchuan was dumbfounded.

The old man from Qishan reacted first, overjoyed: "Thank you for a lot of seniors, thank you for forgiving Haihan!"

Fang Yuan smiled, his tone was very gentle: "To be good to others is to be good to ourselves."

Everyone heard it, all with a **** look.

This is too false, right? Who just crushed the green cricket and made a young man defeated?

An Han looked startled, and yelled anxiously: "Hey, are you still a Master of the Daoist? Quickly cheer Lao Tzu! What you say is not cold at all, and it's too shameful Right?! "

Fang Yuan turned around immediately: "However, since you two offend me, you still have to be punished."

The crowd is relieved.

An Han put down his heart and roared with joy: "Oh, that's why I want to play with the feelings of the master and apprentice. Hahaha, that's right, this is the magic way!" >

Zheng Shanchuan looked tight.

The old man from Qishan started to scratch his head again, and his mouth continued to shout, "Please, have mercy, please have mercy!"

"Well, I won't call you a lifelong slave, only let you do three things for me. But you don't seem to be qualified now to do things for me. As for what these three things are, haha, I actually I didn't think about it. Maybe I won't let you do things all my life. Maybe I will let you do three things in the next moment. It all depends on my mood. "Fang Yuan said slowly.

His voice is not high, but the audience is very quiet, and they are all listening to him.

Elder Qishan breathed a sigh of relief, and exchanged tears, shouting: "Master Xie is merciful!"

Zheng Shanchuan also bowed his head: "The younger generation thanks the older generation."

Doing only three things is a lifelong slave. The former is undoubtedly much easier to accept. Nakasu is still dominated by the right path. If Zheng Shanchuan is to be a slave to a magician master in the future. Even with the talents of refining, you can't make it.

And do three things. Just a promise. The agreement between Zhengdao and Modao Master is nothing. Zheng Shanchuan's future is still bright.

Looking at the way the teacher and apprentice at his feet were grateful to Dade, Fang Yuan laughed and ordered: "Both of you bite the tip of your tongue and give me a copy of the blood at the tip of your tongue."

Elder Qishan and Zheng Shanchuan glanced at each other, biting the tip of their tongue anxiously, and handed the blood to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan held out his right hand and closed it with five fingers. Hold both blood in your palm.

He then slowly moved his hands, grinding his fingers, and even a black smoke escaped between his fingers.

Fang Yuan's palm spread out after the smoky black smoke had dissipated, and two roundworms appeared.

Elderly Qishan and Zheng Shanchuan's eyes widened, these two roundworms are a pair of four-turned maggots.

Amazing.

Fang Yuan's strength is actually so powerful, in a few breaths, he made a pair of four turns.

"This is the blood channel refining method! There is such an amazing blood channel refining method!"

Even the demon masters outside the field show very jealous eyes.

The blood path is notorious. Even worse than burning souls! Everyone shouted in the right path, not even the magic path itself allowed it.

"This pair of four maggots can sense each other. You take one, and I take one. If there is something for you to do in the future, I will send someone to bring this **** tapeworm as a token. Two A blood-worm maggot can sense each other. Identify authenticity. Even if you die in the future, the agreement of these three things will continue to your descendants, apprentices and other descendants. Would you like it? If you do n’t, just be me Slaves. "Fang Yuan said.

"Yes. Yes." The elderly Qishan agreed in a hurry.

Fang Yuan shook his palm, and tossed one of the blood channel tapeworms to the old man in Qishan.

He threw another maggot to Zheng Shanchuan.

When Zheng Shanchuan received this puppet, the whole person was stupid, stuttering, "This is a green puppet?"

Fang Yuan hurriedly put away another bloodworm, and laughed, "Don't you really think that I pinched the green cricket?"

Laughing, he left a group of dull puppets, and turned to leave.

Zheng Shanchuan stared at Fang Yuan innocently, and the elderly in Qishan carefully collected the bloodworm. He didn't dare to break this promise. It's all because of the testimony, not only Fei Shuang Ge, but also the entire Lianlian Conference behind it.

All battles, including this one, will be recorded. The top ten ancient factions in Zhongzhou, and all the forces participating in the Refining Conference, testified to it and should not regret it.

"Master, you need to treat the injury on your head as soon as possible." Zheng Shanchuan stood up, anxiously raising the elderly Qishan.

"Go, hurry. This place can't stay long!" Qi Shan's old man was frightened by Fang Yuan's means. He was really terrified, and quickly urged his lovers to leave this wrong place.

After this change, Zheng Shanchuan directly retired and will no longer participate in all subsequent competitions.

But he got the green pupa, which has achieved the original purpose.

Afterwards, the elderly from Qishan took advantage of this and gave Zheng Shanchuan a good lesson, explaining to him how fierce Fang Yuan's method was. He really felt the humanity and heart, and offered to Zheng Shanchuan Dingming Frost Pavilion. An Han, how jealous and jealous can help in the dark.

Zheng Shanchuan matured a lot after this incident, and finally realized his superficiality and the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes. Most of the rest of his life, while he went around to heal the elderly in Qishan, he improved his practice and low-key behavior. At the age of 53, he cured the poisonous wounds for the elderly in Qishan. At the age of eighty-eight, he silently reached the accomplishment of the master of cultivating Taoism. In his later years, he returned to the east coast of Nakasu and started a small martial art. He took two characters from his name and called it Shanchuantang.

His life spans 150 years, but he has never participated in the Refining Conference.

As for the agreement on those three things, that's the end. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!

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