Traveling through Fangzheng, with only five half-yuan stones on hand

Fang Yuan couldn't care less why there were so many treasures in Qingmao Mountain, so he pulled Fang Zheng, a drunkard, to confirm it quickly.

"Is there Tianyuan Baolian on Qingmao Mountain? Where is it!"

Seeing Fang Yuan's excitement, Fang Zheng wanted to say, "Very good, keep it up!"

But he immediately realized a problem.

After Fang Yuan heard about Tianyuan Baolian, his eyes almost glowed green when he stared at me. If I tried to deal with him, he would definitely be anxious.

Li Huowang was anxious, but he couldn't beat Ji Disaster, but Fang Yuan could really hit himself if he was anxious.

So I immediately held back what I wanted to say and started introducing it in detail.

"The Tian Yuan Bao Lotus was created by the Venerable, and can be promoted to the sixth level Tian Yuan Bao Emperor Lotus by practicing together, but there is only one Immortal Gu. I know who has the eighth level Tian Yuan Bao Emperor Lotus, so don't hold it. Hope."

Fang Yuan interrupted

"I know, and I can even go into more detail. Tianyuan Emperor Baolian is an immortal Gu created thousands of years ago by Yuanlian Immortal. It can produce the same number of true energy and Yuan stones, which is of great help to Gu masters in battle. help."

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he caught a strange message.

Created by Yuanlian Immortal Lord thousands of years ago? Why does Fang Yuan think so.

He put a certain distance away from Fang Yuan, "Yes, since you know that the Tianyuan Baolian cannot become an immortal Gu and can never provide immortal energy. For a Gu Immortal with unlimited true energy, its effect will be very small."

Fang Zheng let out a breath

"After all, they are all people who have become Gu Immortals. You should pay attention to your manners after seeing them."

Seeing that Fang Zheng still didn't answer the main question and that this rotten drunkard was covered in mud and dust and criticized his own image, Fang Yuan was so angry that he changed his question.

"Who had the Yuan Baolian in his hands that day? The new Slave Dao Gu Master?"

Fang Zheng knew that as long as Fang Yuan continued to explore the inheritance of Hua Jiu, he would eventually discover Tian Yuan Baolian, and naturally he would not have to hide it too deeply. He even asked Fang Yuan to make more preparations, so that he would waste some efforts in vain.

"That Tianyuan Baolian has no owner. Whoever gets it belongs to whom. But it hasn't been mastered yet and it requires a large sum of Yuan stones."

Fang Zheng continued to explain

"So the inheritance left by my parents is very important. Don't worry about not getting it back. The clan leader promised me that we will distribute it when we get it back."

"Tian Yuan Baolian is a level three Gu insect, so it's better to practice first. The pressure on the aperture is already great." Fang Zheng patted Fang Yuan on the shoulder and returned to bed to prepare for sleep.

Seeing that Fang Zheng didn't leave, Fang Yuan knew that there must be something in Fang Zheng's mind and didn't chase him away. He pushed Fang Zheng inside and came to Fang Zheng's side, without any fear of the brother who almost killed him.

"How did you feel this time? Did you see anything?"

This time the Spring and Autumn Cicada showed signs of recovery. If the Spring and Autumn Cicada is like a small boat, the time just now was like taking a wooden board and drifting in the long river of time.

He didn't hear Fang Yuan's reply, and Fang Zheng soon made a snoring sound. . .

Did Spring Autumn Cicada succeed? He was able to take Fang Yuan away for a while in such a short period of time, who could get him this time?

Feelings? For Spring Autumn Cicada, I was never sure that I could use it. This was true when I first mastered it, and it was the same before. And Fang Zheng knew that I had Spring Autumn Cicada.

So his motives are very questionable. He knows he won't kill me, but he wants me to use Spring Autumn Cicada again?

Have you seen anything? Should I see anything in the long river of time?

It was very relaxing to watch the Riddler sleeping next to him as he fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at Fang Zheng sleeping, his memory was blurred.

How long ago was this?

Speaking of which, I showed my talents at that time just to take care of this little guy. Now he seems to be a little stronger than me. When I first came to this world, I had such a younger brother beside me. As a person with adult consciousness, he has a little brother. My younger brother, watching him grow up is like raising his own child.

Time will really change a person, so I have to live according to my consciousness. Since it allows me to travel through time and rebirth, then even if eternal life is far away, I will take my own path to eternal life.

Just like that, Fang Yuan closed his eyes with satisfaction.

early morning

"Yuanzi, Yuanzi?" Fang Zheng saw that Fang Yuan couldn't get up and pushed again but there was still no response, so he turned over and jumped out of bed, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed and started to put on his shoes.

Fang Zheng didn't wake up. Fang Zheng was not in a hurry and started practicing on the side. He still remembered that after the year-end assessment, there would be a small beast wave in the spring, and then the real beast wave would hit next year. Fang Yuan was promoted to the third level. The arrival of Tie Xueleng and Master Tianhe soon followed at the end of next summer.

There is still about a year and a half left. I can't say I'm in a hurry, but I don't have time to waste. If I stay on Qingmao Mountain, I will have more ties, and these ties are destined to lead to death. Think about the death of these people. Fang Zheng didn't feel sad when he was frozen to death under the claws of wolves or frozen in the ice for three or four days, but he couldn't change it.

He, an extraterrestrial demon, didn't even know if he could escape surveillance, let alone others. It would be torture to survive without the strength after the genocide was exterminated.

Then Fang Yuan woke up quickly. He slept for a short time every day and spent most of his time practicing. This time, he mainly wanted to see what Fang Zheng would do. When he saw Fang Zheng starting to practice, he also woke up.

Fang Zheng heard Fang Yuan wake up and continue practicing and asked casually

"The dormitory will no longer be liveable soon. Do you want to move back?"

Fang Yuan shook his head

"No, I have my own place to go."

Fang Zheng didn't force it and just reminded him, "That sick snake belongs to my uncle. Although I don't know what else he is planning after the clan leader has spoken, but you should try to take care of yourself."

No wonder they came to me after the game.

"Well, the Qingshu group is not that easy."

Wow, my good brother cares about me. He must want the information about Tianyuan Baolian. He must pretend to be dead first.

"Okay."

Fang Zheng nodded with a smile and continued to practice.

After Fang Yuan got up, he went to eat breakfast without paying attention to Fang Zheng. He felt that Fang Zheng had said what he wanted to say, so there was no need for him to stay any longer.

On the contrary, he had reached the peak of the first turn and was only one step away from breaking through the second turn, but this step was difficult to take.

So he decided to go and see his own group first. It was said that there would be a mission in two days.

After all, it was important to know what the opponent wanted to do, and he still didn't understand what Fang Zheng wanted to do, so he went to see what his uncle wanted to do.