Reverend Insanity: Version 43: The last sixth amethyst

The waves in the Bronze Yuan Sea are ebb and flow, ebb and flow.

Over the sea, the wine bugs form a ball, and the wine is exuding like a mist of white mist.

A real yuan slammed, rushing up, straight into the mist of wine. By the time it was dropped, it was half missing and the color was darker. From the verdant green of the first stage to the pale green of the middle stage.

The middle-order true elements fall into the Yuanhai, but they are not mixed with the first-order true elements. As if heavier, it settled down.

Yuanhai has a pattern in which the upper half is the first-order true element water and the lower half is the middle-order true element.

As time goes by, the mists of alcohol continue to linger. Under the refining of the wine bug, gradually, the first-order true elements continue to decrease, and the intermediate-order true elements gradually increase.

It can be clearly seen that the middle-level true element water level in the lower half is getting higher and higher, and the first-level water level in the upper half is continuously falling and rising.

Fang Yuan refined the true elements, and at the same time, he drew the natural elements from the stones, and quickly replenished the emptiness in the body.

Finally, four and a half of Yuan Hai in Kongqiao are all refined again into intermediate-level true elements.

"Thanks to the middle-level true element, otherwise I would not be able to calcite five times in a row at the gambling ground." 趺 Sitting on the bed in the dormitory, Fang Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

It's late at this time.

After he came out of the gambling yard, he didn't visit other shops, but went directly to the school.

Although it is around the ancient Yuezhai cottage, as a first-level puppet master, carrying 538 yuan stones is still too much.

This is not only because these yuanshi are a bit heavy and inconvenient to carry. There is another meaning that is fascinating and will threaten life.

If there is a high-level turn, or even a second-round turnaround master, he can't parry with Fang Yuan's current ability.

"Money and wealth are all foreign bodies. It is sad that people die because of money. It's ridiculous that many people in the world can't see this. How many people are loaded on the boat of interest, and how many people are sinking." With a sneer, he looked at the gray and white stone in his hand.

The complete Yuan Shi, each has the size of a duck egg. But this one in his hand, because it has drawn half of the real yuan, has been a full circle smaller.

Fang Yuan is not distressed at all.

Everything is gained and lost. He is only a third-class qualification, and he needs to refine Zhenyuan with wine insects. Yuanshi's consumption is several times that of his peers. However, because of this, he can overcome the shortcomings in qualifications. If the progress of the practice is considered, he can be ranked in the top three.

Fang Yuan put Yuanshi back into the purse and took out the last piece of purple gold fossil.

He bought a total of six in the casino, unlocked five on the spot, and brought one with him.

His eyes flickered brightly, once again urging Moonlight, rubbing his fingers, and calcite.

Purple gold fossils are rapidly reduced in the blue wave light, and eventually pass into the air, leaving only a small stand of stone powder on the ground near the bed.

Fang Yuan is not surprised. Gambling on the stone, ten bets and nine loses.

Even if he has five hundred years of experience, at most he can only make ten bets and lose eight. In the remaining 20% ​​of winnings, there are still dead and live.

Deadly is basically worthless. If it is live, it may not be the rare maggot. If there is a real worthwhile activity, it will lead to a fatal disaster.

Fang Yuan's current practice is very low, just the bottom of the division. If the toad just opened, if it was not around the ancient moon cottage, he might have been robbed by that Jia Jinsheng.

Gambling has never been a way to get rich and become wealthy. On the contrary, most of them are ruined. This is not Fang Yuan's development path.

Although the last piece of purple gold fossil, no maggots emerged. But Fang Yuan was not disappointed. Instead, he looked at the stone powder on the ground and gradually smiled.

Nothing wrong, his ultimate goal when entering the casino is on this stone powder.

As for that loach, it's just a matter of course.

He was calcite in private, and no one but him knew the true result.

From now on, he can excuse himself, saying that the wine bug was awakened and conquered from this purple gold fossil.

That's a great idea.

First, no one can be sure what kind of tapeworms are sealed in the fossils. Who dares to say that wine bugs cannot sleep in purple gold fossils? It's totally possible!

Second, he had some witnesses, and he opened the earth toad, which must have left a deep and distinct impression on the casino gurus.

Third, even if someone is chasing after him, he can attribute it to luck. Things like luck are the hardest to understand. Even if someone suspects that this is the wine bug of the flower and wine walker, it is impossible to start with the excuse of "luck".

Fang Yuan's eyes were dim in the dark room.

Hidden concealment is like wrapping fire in paper, and one day it will be exposed.

To deal with the hidden danger of wine bugs, you must take the initiative to attack. This is Fang Yuan's style.

Moreover, he has carefully considered that in the following spiritual practice, he also needs to expose wine bugs.

"A roundworm that is a wineworm is very precious to a roundworm. However, after the second round, it is not suitable. Therefore, if exposed, it will cause the attention of some people at most, without harming the overall situation. It doesn't matter. It's not like Chunqiu Cicada. If Chunqiu Cicada is exposed, maybe I will die in the next moment. "

Five years of experience in life have long made Fang Yuan's psychological insights into people's minds well known.

"The relics of the wine and wine walkers, and the toads, which are cheap in memory, are now picked by me. Then I can only rely on my own step by step practice."

Fang Yuan sighed, stretched himself, and felt tired and sleepy.

Yun Hai's practice of Yuan Hai cannot replace sleep.

Fang Yuan lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, eyes still half open.

Although there were more than 500 yuan stones hidden on the bedside, and many altar green wines were stored under the bed, he felt a faint sense of crisis.

These five hundred yuan stones are already a limit. The prosperity was declining, and Fang Yuan knew that Yuan Shi's consumption would increase in the future.

Most of his income comes from extortion classmates.

He has become more and more aware of the obvious improvement of his fellow students. Especially in the last few extortions, Gu Yuemobei, Chicheng, and his brother Gu Yuefang Founder, the three have made great progress. It used to take one or two moves to clean up, but now it takes five or six moves.

"Three or four more robberies, their boxing and kung fu will be honed. Challenge me one by one, with my current physical strength, I can't withstand such wheel battles. More than five hundred yuan stones look more , But since I consume four yuan of stone a day, it ’s nothing.

"There is no treasure on Qingmao Mountain. It is the nearby White Bone Mountain. There is an inheritance of the secret power of a four-turn martial arts division. They must work together to pass. "

"Well, mainly the flowers and wine walkers have too few collections, only one wine bug. Um ... and the shadow wall. Maybe I can sell to a merchant in the caravan ..."

Fang Yuan was thinking, his eyelids became heavier and heavier until he fell asleep.

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