"Didn't your teacher give you the illusion seed?" Xia Hanyan looked at Wu Fang suspiciously.

"Of course not!" Wu Fang shook his head without hesitation, "I haven't even seen his face." ”

"When your teacher comes to you next time, let's see if you can bring the seeds. After all, if the Illusion Seed can really feed it, it will be a new Illusion. For a sect, it can be described as invaluable. Xia Hanyan brushed the green silk and said.

"No problem. Wu Fang dealt with it casually.

If it weren't for the little black dog this time, his trip would have been a success. Although he used the sparkling fruit, he got the illusion seed and the Yuanli puppet, which can be described as blood gain.

Only, because of the existence of the little black dog, he was forcibly put into a state of suspended animation by the system, and he was marked again. That red character '-1' on the system panel has become '-2'.

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Wu Fang returned to the courtyard of the Purple Cloud Sect, although Mu Xue'er was still deliberately cold to him because of the incident of the previous day, the meal carefully prepared for him on the table had already explained everything.

"Xue'er, after eating this meal, Uncle Shi is going to go to the far door again. This time, it's still seven days. Wu Fang grabbed a piece of meat and threw it into the middle of the mouth.

"I haven't been here for two days, I'm going out again!" Hearing Wu Fang's words, Mu Xue'er's deliberately stiff face instantly couldn't hold back, and turned into a look of resentment.

"Follow the teacher to experience, only when you are strong, can you better protect you. ”

Wu Fang stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Xue'er to his side. After experiencing a battle with that woman, Wu Fang desperately wanted to improve his strength, but with the fruit ability given by the system, he encountered a bottleneck.

After saying goodbye to Mu Xue'er, Wu Fang returned to his courtyard.

Host: Wu Fang

Supply the third stop of the heavens: Douluo Continent

Contractor: Wu Fang

Devil Fruit: Wheel of Fortune random

Reward for completing the task: Hidden Weapon Buddha Fury Tang Lian, random cultivation, one contract fruit, and a time limit of three minutes.

Seven-day after-sales evaluation: based on the satisfaction of the contractor

Evaluation reward: based on the satisfaction of the contractor

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"Douluo Continent, San'er, I'm here!"

After reading the information on the panel, the corners of Wu Fang's mouth flashed a touch of arc, and then clicked on the lucky wheel in the lower right corner of the panel.

Ding——

【Wheel of Fortune Activating】

With the fall of the mechanical sound, the pattern on the turntable changes rapidly.

【Contract Fruit: Metal Fruit】

[Bonus: System self-made hidden weapon spectrum]

The moment the turntable stopped spinning, a black-gray fruit covered in spiral patterns floated in the void. At the same time, there is also a heavy book made of unknown materials.

"Metal fruit? Whose power is this?"

Wu Fang played with the black-gray fruit in his hand, his brows furrowed, this fruit didn't seem to have appeared in the One Piece plane.

All he knew was that a fellow named Gilde Tezzolo had eaten the Golden Fruit and established a Golden City, known as the Golden Emperor.

Just listening to the name of the fruit, this should at least not be weaker than the golden fruit, and with the [Hidden Weapon Spectrum] given by the system, it seems that this fruit ability is very suitable for Tang San.

It's just tailor-made!

Putting the metal fruit into the package, Wu Fang's fingers moved to the system panel again.

Then, click on the golden button in front of 'Supply to the Heavens Third Station'.

A pitch-black crack emerged, and a huge suction force pulled Wu Fang into the crack and disappeared into the house.

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"What did you say? Lao Jiu died! Or did he die to protect Wu Fang?"

Inside the main hall, Li Xian's expression was hideous, and a loud bang smashed the round table in front of him, pointing to the outside of the main hall and roaring at a disciple: "Get out, there's nothing for you here!"

After the disciple left tremblingly, Li Xian looked at the third elder who was drinking tea, and frowned: "Third elder, what do you think about this matter?"

"Lao Jiu couldn't have been killed by the so-called spirit beast, his death must have something to do with Wu Fang's kid. Li Chao and Land Rover also died, but he and Xia Hanyan survived, how could there be such a coincidence!" The third elder stroked his beard and muttered, "I just don't know how he did it." ”

"Could it be the mentor behind him who did it? After all, this mentor even took away the illusion seed. Li Xian guessed.

"It's a big possibility. The third elder nodded, "Big brother, are you going to do this now?"

Li Xian's eyes were half-squinted: "I can't wait." While this kid hasn't grown up yet, and the second child hasn't come back yet, let's go straight to the trick. ”

"Big brother, aren't you going to do it in the sect?" the third elder was a little surprised.

"Do you think the current situation still allows us to continue to drag on step by step?" Li Xian's voice was cold.

Sanctuary, inside a large hall.

In the hall, a figure sat in the center of the head.

At this moment, Han Yang was standing respectfully in front of the steps, and there were three figures sitting on either side of him.

Led on the left is a tall and thin old man with crane hair and a childish face. Led on the right is a middle-aged woman, dressed in a delicate pale blue robe, which reflects the undulations of her perfect body.

Under the two people are two figures in black cloaks, the difference is that the tall and thin old man on the left is under the head of two men, and the middle-aged woman on the right is under the head of two women.

Counting the figure sitting on the high platform, there were eight people in the hall at this time.

"Listening to your description, that mysterious person's cultivation must be in the Holy Realm?" the man on the high platform spoke, his voice small but with a hint of unquestionable majesty.

"Returning to Master, his aura is very strange, I can't judge his cultivation. But what was certain was that he had indeed easily defeated the seven Phantom Jade Yuan Force Puppets. Han Yang hugged his fists and said.

"I just heard you say that this mysterious old man has something to do with the Purple Cloud Sect?" the man continued to ask.

Han Yang nodded: "That mysterious old man is the mentor of Wu Fang, the young sect master of the Purple Cloud Sect today. According to my guess, it is very likely that the Illusion Seed and the Yuanli Puppet have already fallen into the hands of the Purple Cloud Sect. Master, I beg you to let me take the two deacons on a trip to the Purple Cloud Sect!"

"Until then, you'd better go to Blackwood Cliff to receive the punishment!" the man spoke again, his voice extremely cold.

"Yes, Master!" Han Yang kowtowed and retreated, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"What do you think of this matter in the ruins?" After Han Yang left, the man's gaze on the high platform fell on the old man on the left side below.

"This man has a mysterious origin, and we don't know anything about him. Based on the description of the Holy Son alone, it is not possible to judge his cultivation. In case, his cultivation is still above the Holy Realm, and we rashly offend such a person, and the gain outweighs the loss. The tall, thin old man on the left pondered for a moment and spoke.

"I agree with Yang Lao. The reason why the Sanctuary has stood for thousands of years is nothing more than the concept that knowing oneself and knowing the other side can win all battles. It's better to find out the details of that person before making a decision. The middle-aged woman sitting at the head of the right side echoed.

The man on the high platform waved his hand: "This matter is up to you." ”

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