Beyond the Chaos Heavens.

The land that was incomparably pure before is surging at this time.

Countless hidden sects, cities, and saint sects began to be born.

This land is very barren, or rather, the treasures have long ceased to exist with generations of excavations, and there have been unprecedented ruins in front of them, and countless young generations of Tianjiao have been born.

In the dojo, on the chaotic beach composed of gravel and debris, fishing began.

The so-called fishing is to use your own special material fishing line, with your own spiritual power, to forcibly resist the chaos of the universe, and hook some antiquities in the sea.

It's not as good as diving in the Chaos Sea, but it's also a way for the weaker.

Bang la blah.

The vast coastline is lined with parasols.

Countless beings are fishing, sipping drinks, eating fruits, and it looks like a vacation destination.

"Come up, come up, it's worthy of a high-grade fishing vessel, my spiritual power is attached to it, I can sense the depths below, and hook the antiquities floating in it!"

At this time, there was a fat man who was breathing heavily,

Around, a bunch of disciples were watching, "Hurry up! Hurry up! Otherwise, the Chaos Sea will erode the fishing line, and after a long time, the fishing line will melt directly, and it will not be able to pull up.... Even Dao weapons will be scrapped!"

This is a high-grade fishing rod that they have spent a lot of money on, and the number of times it can be used is also limited, and it will be eroded and melted by the Chaos Sea over time.

"Don't rush, don't rush!" the fat man took a deep breath and carefully fiddled with the fishing rod.

Crash.

The sea line pays to the surface of the water, and there are many waves.

A black mud pot surfaced, and everyone looked at it with a happy face.

"It's up, it's up! It's an ancient crockpot!"

"It's worthy of Senior Brother Zhang, the talent for fishing is really terrifying, this kind of precise manipulation ability, even if we perceive that something is floating next to us, we can't catch it. ”

This angler is originally a means of extremely testing skills.

Ordinary geniuses manipulate the power exquisitely, and the fishing skills in this area are definitely not bad, and even some sects and holy places like to use this fishing to test the qualifications of their disciples.

Besides, this crockpot is also an extremely rare thing, and according to the current fishing items, I am afraid that it will appear with a probability of less than 1%.

The things hidden in the clay pot are strange, many of them are daily necessities, clothes, and knick-knacks, which should be the means used by the existence of an ancient sculpture civilization to preserve things.

It seems that the source of the current in this piece of ruins below is a living area, and there are many clay pots, which are preserved.

"I wonder what's going to happen?"

"It's a pity, the appearance of this crockpot is rotten, scarred, very rough, and has no rhyme, otherwise it will definitely be worth a good price!"

"That's good, you know, there's only a 0.1% chance that a perfect artifact will be caught... Besides, strange objects can also be opened in this crockpot. ”

"We've gone up!"

The fat man named Zhang Youling smiled happily, "Many others have lost so much that they don't even have their savings, and our current investment is hundreds or thousands of times back!"

"What's the matter, carefully calculate the cost, as well as the upfront investment, we can only make a small profit, and we are starting to have returns. The fat man Zhang Youling smiled, "Brothers, is this open directly, or is it sold to the outside acquisition area?"

The crowd was silent.

Although it is a 1% probability, it cannot bear the large population base.

Now outside the dojo, a bazaar has been formed, and many people are buying these crockpots at a high price, and then going to bet on the jars for other existences.

Even the market price of some antiquities is seventeen times higher than before.

"Otherwise, senior brother decides. ”

Everyone looked at Zhang Fatzi, headed by him, after all, this fishing skill is not available to everyone, they raised funds together to invest in Zhang Fatzi, so they got this fishing rod to give it a go.

Zhang Fatzi was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "If we sell it, we will make a lot of money, and continue to sell more fishing rods for fishing... After all, a clever angler needs a lot of accumulated fishing to become stronger.... Brothers, if you continue to invest in me, if you continue to fish for me, I am sure to increase the probability of fishing. ”

Everyone was happy, after all, they were all from small sects, and now they were giving it a go.

"But I don't want to sell it, so I might as well open it. Zhang Fatzi said: "After all, it is our first trophy, try your luck." ”

The crowd did not refute it, but opened it if they wanted.

Is it possible to produce good things?

After all, there is a mud pot to protect, and most of the things sealed inside are flawlessly preserved.

A few people did not hesitate, there were many people here, so they went directly to the beach and rented a hidden room, and began to open the mud pot.

Click.

Zhang Fatzi opened it gently, and there was nothing inside, and everyone was extremely disappointed when they saw it.

"Nothing?"

"The probability of an empty tank is also high, but it's a pity, we should first find other existences to identify it, and then open it... After all, I heard that an industrial chain has been formed, and some exist, and what is inside can be determined by weighing, skin physiognomy, and stripes. ”

Everyone present was full of regret, and after a while, they could only regain their strength.

But after everyone left, Zhang Fatzi took out a wonderful fruit in his hand, his eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement, "What is this? Could it be that the owner of that cave mansion has a bloodline?" I feel some kind of terrible bloodline breath in it!"

He was born with a premonition.

He always sat in a very strange dream, the dream was very hazy, but he vaguely remembered everything in the Chaos Sea, his fishing skills were extremely powerful, and the first time he saw this jar, according to his intuition, it felt extremely extraordinary.

He was originally a mortal from the lower universe with mediocre qualifications, but his intuition allowed him to have an adventure in the nether realm, and he met a black-clothed saint who traveled in the universe and was brought up easily.

At that time, he was only in the fourth order.

was able to fly to the entire chaotic sky, and became a dream of many demons in ancient and modern times.

Soon, he began to obtain a large amount of resources to cultivate, and although his qualifications were not considered demonic, he also had many adventures along the way, reaching the advanced eighth-order god stage.

It stands to reason that he has already fused with other bloodlines and become an enlightened person.... But in his heart, there has always been a faint voice calling on him not to merge bloodlines at will.

Over the years, he has had many adventures, and he has been scattered into other bloodlines that are not low against the sky.

This feeling has helped him many times, and it should be no exception.

He shook his teeth, "This is the last one, it should still be the most powerful kind, my instincts tell me that there is unimaginable blood in it... I don't have to think about the consequences of failure at all, because I won't fail.... The last bloodline is fused, and I should be able to cultivate the ninth order of enlightenment. ”

He quietly tried to blend in and become his own blood.

On the other side, Meng Mei stood on a high place, watching all this, but she didn't know the details, but she couldn't help laughing: "This is the third one.... Although we only put ten, they fished a large base, and they still opened .... I don't know who will be discovered first, after all, it is a matter of course to be discovered. ”

Meng Mei took a look at it and didn't care about him.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Youling, who continued to pretend to fish, but secretly continued to cultivate.

He was originally in the realm of gods, but his cultivation qualifications were extremely powerful, and after cultivating the bloodline of the Yunxing Dao Fruit, it was even more terrifying than unimaginable, and his cultivation made rapid progress.

The other side.

Xu Zhi also looked at this scene and said with a slight smile: "It seems that the dojo has begun to converge the chances of various bloodlines, and has begun to pass through the primitive accumulation and get on the right track.... Those few Cloud Star Dao Fruits were also directly obtained by a few lucky people, but they were basically exposed instantly... Except for that little fat man. ”

The little fat man seemed to have some kind of means, and he ingested the contents of the crockpot in the air, which was very rebellious.

"It seems that this land is very mysterious and huge, and there are still some little guys, who have a good opportunity, and are hiding... Ingestion in the air, this method is very strong. Xu Paper's eyes lit up slightly, and he began to observe the little fat man.

A saint observed, but the little fat man did not notice it at all.

But Xu Zhi frowned slightly, "His bloodline can be regarded as middle and upper-middle, not against the sky... But it's a perfect match, isn't it? It's already the limit of what this land can do... However, his bloodline doesn't have the ability to ingest things through the air, right?"

"How the hell did he hide from everyone and take that crockpot?"

Xu Zhi slightly observed the little fat man who looked cute and cute, but he didn't feel that he could see anything abnormal, "What a weird guy, I'm afraid that there is a big secret hidden behind him... I can't see how he did it. ”

At this time, the deputy brain of the Zerg rarely took the initiative to come from a voice: "It's not that he ingested the Dao fruit in the crockpot in the air, it's a superficial phenomenon, but another ability..."

"It's time, it's time. ”

Ten o'clock in the next shift

(End of chapter)