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"That's right, too."

Under Fang Yuan's explanation, Xiong Mao also had a little regret, and at the same time, his eyes flashed slightly: "But from this, I am even more sure that the place where the Gu Yue Monk lives in seclusion definitely hides a great mystery. ”

"That's for sure." Fang Yuan said with a smile: "But since the Gu Yue Monk doesn't want others to explore, then we shouldn't get to the bottom of it." ”

"Yes." Xiong Mao thought about it and said a little embarrassed: "It may be that I have not gained anything from studying for a long time, so that I have unconsciously gained a little obsession, and I have an urge to track it down." ”

"Understand, understandable......" Fang Yuan smiled, and his pace slowly accelerated. may be the reason for the return journey, Xiong Mao is in a more comfortable mood, and he can actually keep up and not lag behind.

"Master Fang."

Walking with a stuffy head is not Xiong Mao's character, so he was silent for a moment, and then he spoke again, and said without words: "As long as the Flying Dragon Pavilion is built, the carp leaping dragon gate array should be able to be successfully completed, right?" ”

"Not necessarily." Fang Yuan muttered, "The Flying Dragon Pavilion alone is not enough, there is one thing missing. ”

"What's missing?" Xiong Mao was very curious.

"A treasure that turns a mortal fish into a dragon." Fang Yuan chuckled, his gaze floating, "A treasure similar to the Yin Yang Yuan Bead and the Fish Talisman. ”

"Ahh

When Xiong Mao heard this, he was immediately surprised: "It's not easy to find such a thing, has Master Fang been found?" ”

"I didn't have it, but I ......"

At this time, Fang Yuan paused, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he directly trotted all the way, and then his voice drifted in the wind: "But today's luck is good, it may confirm the old saying, there is nowhere to find when you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." ”

"What do you mean?" Xiong Mao was confused, but also shouted urgently: "Master Fang, what are you running?" ”

Fang Yuan didn't have time to answer, after sprinting all the way, he soon came to the destination, but it was the dilapidated pavilion that had rested halfway just now. After coming here, he looked up without taking a breath.

As mentioned earlier, the top cover of the pavilion is very dilapidated, and even feels a little damaged. But the most basic architecture is still there, not completely destroyed.

"As expected, it's really Panlong Pavilion."

At first glance, Fang Yuan was overjoyed in his heart, and he immediately confirmed that his judgment was correct. This dilapidated pavilion is the Panlong Pavilion recorded in the classics of the Guyue Monks.

Even if the pavilion lid was cracked again, and the dragon that was supposed to hover over the pavilion was shattered due to the invasion of the wind and rain years. However, as long as you look closely, you can still find some clues, at least the traces of the coiled dragon are still there.

At the same time, Fang Yuan's eyes were sharp-eyed, and he immediately found that the dragon's mouth was still on the pavilion shelf.

Note that it's a dragon's mouth, not a dragon's head. The dragon's head has long been shattered, and the dragon's horns and dragon's forehead have turned into ashes as time has passed, leaving only the dragon's mouth with fangs, which has survived because it is stuck to the pavilion frame.

Of course, it was crucial that there was something in the dragon's mouth that Fang Yuan desperately needed.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan couldn't hold it back, and immediately lifted the broken stone bench and put it on the stone table, and then he stood up, barely hooking the pavilion frame.

"Master Fang, what are you doing here?"

At this time, Xiong Mao looked from a distance, and felt as if Fang Yuan was about to jump off a cliff, which made him startled, and he also shook his fatter body and ran quickly. However, when he arrived next to the pavilion, Fang Yuan had already landed safely from the pavilion.

Seeing this, Xiong Mao breathed a sigh of relief, and said in surprise: "Master Fang, what are you doing climbing the pavilion?" You must know that this pavilion is almost rotten, and the material is very crispy and dangerous......"

"It's fine."

When it was done, Fang Yuan was in a good mood and had an excited smile on his face.

"Huh?"

Xiong Mao's reaction was not slow, and he suddenly said suspiciously: "Master Fang, you seem to be looking for something?" Did you find it? ”

"Found it." Fang Yuan raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, and said with a smile: "It seems that my luck is good, I was just holding on to a little hope, but I didn't expect to get a big surprise." ”

"What's the big surprise?" Xiong Mao became even more curious, and at the same time looked up at the pavilion, not thinking that this dilapidated pavilion could have anything good.

Fang Yuan smiled and prompted, "Boss Xiong, you should still remember, when I came, I said that the qi engine here is wrong. ”

"yes." Xiong Mao was puzzled and said, "At that time, I also said that this is a virtual dragon and a fake cave, and it is not strange to be surrounded by dragon qi. What, isn't that right? ”

"Yes, but not entirely." Fang Yuan smiled happily: "It's true that this is the Void Dragon Fake Cave, but the source of the dragon qi surrounded by the pavilion may not be from the Void Dragon Fake Cave. ”

"Weishenme said that?" Xiong Mao's eyes flashed, and he vaguely caught a glimmer of inspiration in his mind.

"When I was in the Taoist temple, Boss Xiong was busy boiling water and making tea, but he didn't pay attention to the atlas of the master's classics taken out by Guyue Layman." Fang Yuan chuckled: "So it's understandable that you don't know, in fact, this style of pavilion had a very nice name in ancient times, called Panlong Pavilion. ”

"Panlong Pavilion!" Xiong Mao's eyes widened: "Is it the Panlong Pavilion that suppresses one side, can swallow the essence of heaven and earth, and absorb the glory of the sun and the moon?" ”

Although Xiong Mao didn't look at the map, he heard Gu Yue's explanation, so he naturally had some impressions.

"That's right, this is the pavilion."

Fang Yuan nodded lightly and said, "When I saw the atlas, I felt that the pavilion was familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere. After careful consideration, I found that the Atlas Pavilion is very similar to the pavilion here. I ran over to take a look just now, and sure enough, I found the remains of the dragon's body on the pavilion shelf, and by the way, there is this thing......"

As he spoke, Fang Yuan gently spread his palm. Under the reflection of the sun, a round object stained with dust and mottled traces of the vicissitudes of time was presented in Xiong Mao's eyes.

"What is this?" Xiong Mao was shocked, a little enlightened, but not sure.

"What do you say?" Fang Yuan smiled very happily, then reached into his pocket and groped for it, and found a towel. Then, under Xiong Mao's attention, he slowly wiped the round object in his hand.

Fang Yuan's movements were gentle, very cautious, cautious. It's as if the things in your hand are made of foam, and they will burst with a little force. After a few strokes, the white cloth became dirty, but the round object gradually revealed its shine.

Wiped away the dust, erased the mottled traces of the vicissitudes of time, and the round objects actually overflowed with metal-like light.

No, it should be said that the round object seems to be made of metal, about the size of an egg, and the surface is smooth as a mirror, faintly shining and yellow.

"Looks like a brass gall?"

After a closer look, Xiong Mao was in a trance for a while, and his eyes were unconsciously a little sluggish.

"Boss Xiong really thinks this is copper gall?" At the same time, Fang Yuan let out a cheerful laugh: "I want as many copper galls as there are in the world." ”

"Yes, yes, it's not brass guts." Xiong Mao swallowed his throat, feeling that his tongue was very dry, and his eyes were even more like fire, revealing a scorching light: "What does Master Fang think it should be?" ”

"Let's put it bluntly, I took this thing out of the dragon's mouth that remained in the pavilion, what does Boss Xiong think it will be?" Fang Yuan asked casually, and the flash of Huang Cancan's eyes reflected in his eyes made him a little intoxicated.

"Dragon, Dragon, Dragon...... Dragon Ball! ”

For a while, even if there was a little speculation, but after it was really confirmed, Xiong Mao still felt very shocked, and there was also a sense of remorse that he couldn't gouge out his eyes.

Xiong Mao has never hated himself so much as he does now, I don't know how many times he has passed through the pavilion over the years, and there have been many times when he has rested and stayed in the pavilion, how come he never noticed that such a treasure is hidden in this dilapidated pavilion?

This is a Dragon Ball, and the pavilion is a very old building, perhaps for hundreds of years. In other words, the dragon has absorbed at least a few hundred hundred years of heaven and earth essence sun and moon brilliance, and these heaven and earth essence sun and moon brilliance are all condensed in the dragon ball.

In this case, even with your toes, you can imagine how strong and powerful Dragon Ball's aura must be. However, such a treasure, he actually missed countless times, and now in retrospect, Xiong Mao hated to beat himself up.

"It's not just a dragon ball, it's a pure yang dragon ball."

Fang Yuan is not talking nonsense, you must know that in the eyes of feng shui masters, everything in the world has yin and yang, and Dragon Ball is naturally no exception. After all, relatively speaking, the material of stone and wood is yin, and the metal is naturally yang.

The dragon ball in Fang Yuan's hand now was obviously made of brass, and there was no doubt that it was naturally a pure yang dragon ball. Don't look at it, it's just that there are more pure yang, but compared to ordinary Dragon Balls, the magic is naturally more and more infinite.

Of course, putting aside the preciousness of the Dragon Balls, Xiong Mao was even more jealous of Fang Yuan's luck in comparison, and he didn't hide his envy: "Master Fang, did you worship the God of Fortune today?" Luck is too high. ”

It's better for irrelevant people to forget it, or not to know about it, after all, out of sight is pure. But I just picked up a treasure for nothing under my nose, no matter who I am, I'm afraid there is something bad in my heart.

"Where, where." Fang Yuan smiled: "This is a coincidence, it is purely accidental......"

Xiong Mao stopped talking, mainly because he had nothing to say, and by chance, he wanted to come a few more times.

"It's better to say that I'm lucky, it's better to say that it's Fang Lao's chance."

At the right time, Fang Yuan sighed and said, "Knowing the construction method of the Flying Dragon Pavilion, plus this dragon ball, it can be said that everything is ready, only the east wind is owed." ”

Slowly Xiong Mao also calmed down, but after hearing this, he had a different opinion, and said quite seriously: "Master Fang, I think the biggest opportunity for Fang Lao is to meet you......"

Xiong Mao is telling the truth, after all, he has been in the industry for many years, and he has seen a lot of feng shui masters, not to mention those who are swaggering and deceiving, even if they have real talent and real learning, they will inevitably be a little arrogant, and they rarely serve their customers wholeheartedly......