Whoa!

When the sea water flooded their heads, each of them was confused.

Until, I heard a ......

"Dare to provoke Brother Long, you really don't want to live!"

They all understood.

The famous Brother Long is actually this one, and those of them who dare not provoke others and specialize in bullying children actually provoke Brother Long at this time?!

Everyone, desperate.

They have been in Huicheng for a long time, so they naturally understand what the word Brother Long represents.

It's almost like Hades.

If they die today, they will die today, even tomorrow, it is unlikely.

Because there are many people who will teach Brother Long a lesson in order to give Brother Long face.

"Poof...... Dragon, Brother Long, cough cough, I, I cough cough, I don't know it's you!"

Some people were already afraid, and at the moment of coming out of the water, they opened their mouths to say such a sentence.

Yang Tianlong on the shore looked at the horizon in front of him with an indifferent face, and he had no expression at all.

The rest of the people also knew that this meant to teach them a lesson, so these people showed no mercy at all, and each of them constantly submerged them in the sea, making them struggle in pain.

Finally.

Yang Tianlong turned his head and looked at them lightly and said: "Provoke me, that's just a trivial matter, and I'm not an unreasonable person, but you provoked someone who really shouldn't be provoked, but the one who said it, let you learn a lesson, and didn't say that you want your life, so take out the compensation that should be taken." ”

"According to my observation, it is a Blue Star limited edition car, although it looks low-key, but a piece of glass, at least more than one million, you provoked him, he didn't care much, just to make you lose money. ”

"Rich or not?"

……

For Fang Mo, it was just a small episode.

He returned home with the herbs, so he locked himself directly into the house and slowly took out a small pot.

If anyone else saw this scene, I was afraid that they would have to scold him to death.

Use a broken pot, or an electromagnetic pot and want alchemy, isn't this play?

But in fact, Fang Mo had such an ability, not only could he refine this thing, but he could also use one of his own aura influences to make this pill extremely good.

This is also the safest at the moment.

Otherwise, you can only wait until the evening, after everyone has slept, otherwise, the villa will be full of fragrance, and it will definitely cause something that should not appear.

Closing the lid of the pot, Fang Mo did not directly install the electric door, but put his hand underneath and slowly "cooked" it.

Goo-doo.

As bubbles rose from them, a satisfied color appeared on Fang Mo's face.

He knew that this matter was actually not difficult, even if it was an ordinary pot, it could still do this, as long as he used some other methods later, he could become a pill.

Then, when he picked up the child at noon, he could completely ...... these two pills

"Hey, do you want to give Jia Ming one?"

Fang Mo suddenly thought of a serious question.

In the end, he still shook his head, the medicinal materials he had collected at present were only enough for two people, and it was impossible for so many people to eat them, so he could only satisfy his own children first.

Don't say anything selfish or unselfish, among some of the families that Fang Mo met before, there were people who constantly gave their lives for the pill.

And the people who killed were the brothers and sisters in that family.

This is the monastic world, and it's so brutal.

Fang Mo knew this very well, so he was just a little more selfish now, and he didn't say that he wouldn't help after that, so it wasn't too indifferent.

As for the parents' share?

He had already prepared it, but the dosage was really out of his control......

Parents are so old, and their physical functions are almost exhausted, if you really give an elixir directly, you can recover, but you suddenly become younger, so what is the situation?

As a result, Fang Mo could only find a way to reduce the dosage.

But the ratio of this prescription has been discovered by generations of people, and if it is not used well, it is likely to be unsuccessful, so he is using his own luck to adjust, and it takes a certain amount of time.

"The Zheng family is still doing a very good job, it seems that I can let them cultivate one more medicinal herb in the future, in this way, it can be regarded as a share, right?" Fang Mo thought that as long as an ordinary medicinal herb was added with a little refined pill liquid, it would be enough to increase the effectiveness of the medicine by a thousand times, and he felt that it was extremely good.

This can be of great help.

Of course, this will be a good thing for him to gain popularity......

So, can't make money.

What is popularity?

The hope of the people is that when everyone talks about such a thing, they will give him a blessing.

It's not the power of faith, it's an immortal principle.

For example, if Fang Mo unfortunately encounters an immortal power one day, it is likely that he will be slapped to death with a slap, and then he can rely on these to be reborn, and his strength will not have the slightest effect.

You don't need to say his name, just say some of the things he did.

For another analogy, Fang Mo can be immortal, because the mountains and rivers and the like have been contaminated with his breath, even if he breaks time, but these are actually at the end of his last break of time and space, and they are also contaminated, so as long as there are mountains and rivers in this world, as long as there are still life after life, he is immortal.

In a sense, he is heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are him.

How can he be destroyed?

Of course, if it was just that simple, then he still couldn't avoid it, after all, there would be a huge catastrophe in 100,000 years, which would sweep everything away, and no one could avoid it.

And he has left his breath in the long river of time and the catastrophe, that is to say, even after the catastrophe, his strength is still his strength.

It's a pity that a catastrophe once in 100,000 years is very difficult to encounter.

He had only been cultivating for less than 10,000 years......

Although this is an exaggeration, it is really nothing when calculated for hundreds of thousands of years in the heavens and ten thousand worlds.

……

Just thinking about this, there were already two dripping pills formed in the pot, Fang Mo immediately became happy, he first slowly opened the lid, then took a deep breath, and after absorbing all the flavors in it, he dared to take out those two things completely, and then put them into two small breads.

Finally, he was about to go to school when he heard a knock on the door.

"Xiao Mo, are you in the house, why is it so fragrant!"

It's Mommy's voice.

Fang Mo smiled helplessly, and hurriedly walked out and said, "I'm here!"