_Chapter 95 Framed

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An old man in a black robe was alone in a secret room, his eyes closed, and a terrifying aura lingering around him.

"Sun Sheng, I have discovered an anomaly!" the writer bowed. In the Divine Dragon Continent, only saints dare to wear black robes, and the rest are forbidden, even if they are the lord of a country, they cannot overstep.

"Abnormal?" Sun Sheng's eyes opened, and with a wave of his hand, a picture unfolded in front of him.

After a few breaths, Sun Sheng closed his eyes again: "Someone did not hesitate to use a secret decree to reverse Zhuang Yichen's fortune at the cost of losing Shouyuan!

He recognized Zhuang Yichen, which was also the reason why he was willing to make a move.

"Flutter!" At this time, in a wealthy mansion in the capital of Yan Kingdom, a literary master suddenly spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and fell on his back.

He struggled to get up, and immediately took out an elixir from his arms, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

"How can a poor boy have a demi-saint to support him?"

He knew in his heart that the demi-saint who shot did not care about himself, but just broke the secret technique, otherwise he would not be as simple as just spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Even if it was this blood, it was only the result of the secret art, but there was no way to make up for the longevity he had lost.

"Hey, isn't this the second heaven?" Fang Luo was squatting on the ground in surprise at this time, and there was a lake not far away, and the blue waves in it were very clear.

The lake is surrounded by peach trees, and the pink flowers are blooming, making for a picturesque view.

The two of them were still in the dry desert one second, dehydrated, but suddenly they were here.

"It should be!" Zhuang Yichen was not sure, and after carefully observing the surroundings, he found that there was nothing abnormal, so he walked towards the lake.

In the first day, I feel that the water in my body is about to be squeezed dry, and I may die of thirst at any time. But now it doesn't feel so serious, and of course I need to rehydrate immediately.

"It's almost dirty on the first day, I really want to take a good bath!" Fang Luo's eyes lit up as he looked at the lake, but he didn't know why his face suddenly turned red.

The entrance of the lake is very sweet, and the whole person's spirit is lifted, which seems to have the effect of washing the spiritual platform.

"Don't you have a dust-cleansing poem, after reciting, it's no different from bathing!" Zhuang Yichen said at this time.

"I'm used to bathing in water!" Fang Luo said with a slight stammer.

"Okay, take a break and we'll go on the road again!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and suddenly found that many spirit herbs around him were recorded in the list of pills.

Although it is not as good as the Soul Condensing Grass, it is also worth one-third. It can be used to refine the best elixir for Juren and Wuju people.

So he started to collect it, but Fang Luo had been sitting by the lake, his eyes looking straight at the center of the lake.

Zhuang Yichen's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the spirit grass was collected and included in the Qiankun bag.

"You have a share of the spirit grass here, and I'll give it to you when I go out!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and said when he got to Fang Luo's side.

"Then how can it be done, you found and collected it!" Fang Luo shook his head and said.

"Since you have chosen to break into the Nine Heavens of Mayfly with me, I naturally have a share of you!" Zhuang Yichen said undoubtedly, and Fang Luo did not continue to object.

"Brother Zhuang, if it takes a little longer on the first day, I think I won't be able to hold on!" Fang Luo suddenly said.

"Yes, it's a little too strong!" Zhuang Yichen also frowned and thought that if the people who came in were tested by this kind of strength, at least ninety percent of them would be eliminated immediately.

However, he couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he put it aside and began to regain his spirit.

Compared with the first heaven, the second heaven can be regarded as a treasure land! There must be spiritual grass within ten steps, and the surrounding air is fresh and intoxicating.

"Brother Zhuang, the first heaven is a test of our will, as long as we are resolute enough, we should be able to pass! what should this second heaven be?" Fang Luo followed Zhuang Yichen and asked.

"If we follow this logic, after the mind is the foundation, and the third heaven is understanding. In this way, it can be explained why there will be rewards after the Triple Heavens!" Zhuang Yichen said in deep thought.

Fang Luo's eyes lit up, and he high-fived and sighed: "That makes sense, why didn't I think of it!"

"That also explains why we haven't met anyone else until now!" Zhuang Yichen smiled and continued.

The so-called battle of mayflies is a battle between the leaders and leaders of the Seven Kingdoms, so there will inevitably be direct conflicts later.

But the first triple is actually equivalent to setting a threshold, if your comprehensive strength is strong enough, you are qualified to enter the triple and compete for your own opportunities.