Chapter 382: Aromatic

Hearing this, the proprietress nodded and asked, "I don't know what kind of clothes the son wants to make?"

A moment later.

Fang Hao roughly drew a special costume with a pen.

When the proprietress saw this painting, her eyes widened and she couldn't react for a long time.

Because the costume painted by Fang Hao is a Han Dynasty dress from China.

"The pen power is limited, and whether you can spin such a costume depends on the ability of the proprietress to do so. ”

As he spoke, Fang Hao arched his hand and said, "Before the end of the Holy Peak martial arts, please send it to her, I'm sorry for you." ”

Then, Fang Hao walked out of the clothing store.

On the side of the door of the clothing store, Mu Lanlan smiled and said, "I know everything." ”

I saw her open her mouth again: "Actually, in the previous life, my height and appearance were not as good as in this life, I was just an ordinary woman." ”

Fang Hao asked, "And then?"

Mu Lanlan said: "It's nothing, just sigh." ”

Fang Hao said: "Even if you are reborn in this life, your appearance is different, but your personality has not changed, which means that you should be an optimistic woman in your previous life, right?"

Mu Lanlan smiled: "Maybe it's because I grew up in an environment where I grew up, the family is happy, and my parents didn't force me to do anything." ”

Her words changed sharply and said: "I understand many principles of survival in my heart, and the same is true of being reborn in this martial arts world, and you are also the only one who knows my secrets, and the first person who has no prejudice against my thoughts." ”

Fang Hao said: "Actually, have you ever thought that in this martial arts world, there are also martial artists like you?"

"Do you mean someone who has traveled through or been reborn into this martial arts world?" asked Mu Lanlan.

"Yes. Fang Hao nodded.

At least Fang Hao knew one, and that was the Fire Cloud Evil God was one of them.

Mu Lanlan nodded and said: "Well, the Three Thousand Worlds, now for me, the existence of the Three Thousand Worlds is still very ethereal, but I also have to believe in the existence of the Three Thousand Worlds." ”

She continued, "It's really surprising that a martial artist like you, who was born in this martial arts world, has such a high thinking field. ”

Fang Hao was the Great Dao that fused millions of martial artists, and only then did he know the existence of the Three Thousand Worlds and the mysteries in it.

And now, he can't touch the realm of the three thousand worlds.

It was a realm that only the Heavenly Dao could reach.

"It's time to think about it, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, all in all, the pursuit of martial arts, the strength of martial arts has improved, and everything is self-evident. Fang Hao said.

"Even if it's dead?" asked Mu Lanlan.

Fang Hao said firmly: "Yes, even if it is death!"

She didn't know that there were thousands of martial artists who pursued the path of martial arts, but there were very few martial artists who could finally step to the pinnacle of martial arts.

In other words, thousands of martial artists have fallen on the path of martial arts.

And today, the number of martial artists who died in Fang Hao's hands has already exceeded 10 million.

There are also a lot of warriors who died in the hands of Mu Lanlan.

This is the martial arts world of the jungle!

It's normal to be killed, or to kill someone.

"We all have the same goals and different ambitions. ”

"Yes. Fang Hao nodded.

Mu Lanlan said: "If I die, you are still alive and have stepped to the peak of martial arts, can you go back to my hometown for me?"

"Yes. Fang Hao agreed.

Seeing this, Mu Lanlan smiled slightly, and walked into a shop again.

What she hoped was to be able to step on the top of the martial arts with Fang Hao, or even take Fang Hao to her hometown, and then think about the future.

But she also knows that she is not the only one, nor is she unique, and she will also die in the pursuit of martial arts.

She believes that Fang Hao is the most capable martial artist who has the ability to step to the pinnacle of martial arts.

Because she had seen too many demons from Fang Hao's body.

She was always ready to fall, and she wouldn't be too afraid of death.

......

Three days later.

In the square of the Holy Peak.

Today is the competition of the top 100 martial artists of Shengfeng on martial arts.

And the top 100 martial arts competition of Shengfeng also has three rounds.

Only martial artists who have won three rounds in a row will be able to advance to the top ten rankings of the Holy Peak Martial Arts.

Three days ago, Mu Lanlan was really stingy with her money, and she actually spent millions of True Yuan Stones in one night.

For her now, earning a million True Yuan Stones is a breeze.

Moreover, the cost of the million True Yuan Stones was all paid by her alone, and she did not let Fang Hao buy it.

It's not that Fang Hao can't afford it, it's not that she doesn't want to owe Fang Hao a favor, she just buys it within her ability.

And for her, she already owed Fang Hao a lot of favors.

This is true in the Heavenly Zhao Kingdom, and it is also the same in the last experience of the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain Ruins.

However, three days ago, Fang Hao also knew one of her secrets, that is, she was particularly prone to sleepiness.

Originally, a martial artist who stepped into the half-saint realm could not rest all year round, but after a night of shopping, she was already sleepy.

Her sleepiness and love of bathing habits are all habits of the previous life.

"Senior Brother Fang Hao, who is your opponent?"

At this time, behind Fang Hao, a woman's voice came out.

And the one who asked Fang Hao what he said was Asuka.

Among the Heavenly Sword Sect, Fang Hao didn't know any other Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, let alone talk to them.

"The fragrance of the Shui Qing Palace. Fang Hao said.

"She, looks like you're going to have a fierce fight. Asuka said.

"What do you mean by that?" Fang Hao asked.

Asuka said: "Fang Xiang, she is the granddaughter of the second palace master of Shuiqing Palace, her relatives, and her martial arts talent is at the low level of the eleventh rank of the saint, and her current cultivation is the seventh level in the semi-holy realm." ”

"Hmm. Fang Hao just responded.

Asuka continued: "Shui Qing Gong is proficient in the artistic conception of water, and it is their exclusive ability to overcome rigidity with softness, but you can't go head-to-head with her, otherwise, you may lose to her." ”

"I understand, thank you for the reminder. Fang Hao nodded and said,

"Alright, take a break, we're going to have a joust later. ”

With that, Asuka walked over to her sister's side.

And in the Shuiqing Palace, there was a pair of eyes staring at Fang Hao.

Similarly, Fang Hao also looked towards the Shui Qing Palace.

Those eyes were not Mu Lanlan's, but another female disciple of Shuiqing Palace.

This woman should be fragrant.

Seeing that she looked at Fang Hao for a while, she immediately withdrew her gaze and looked at Mu Lanlan on the other side.

......

About half a pillar of incense later.

On top of a huge platform.

A woman dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Shuiqing Palace walked in front of Fang Hao.

(End of chapter)