Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Mysterious Silver Needle

On the first floor of the Lock Demon Tower Illusion where Yang Fan was, the picture inside was extremely ghostly at this time.

The hundreds of centipedes that were closely chasing Yang Fan behind him made those people with dense phobia really feel like scratching their ears and cheeks, and Yang Fan didn't feel it at first, because although the number of centipedes is large, but there are only thirty or fifty at most at one time, which is good, because Yang Fan prefers to use side quests to help him complete the main line of the task book, so there is no time to eliminate these outrageous guys in the back.

Who knew that these things kept brushing out of the illusion of the first layer of the Lock Demon Tower round after round, as if the fire did not stop at all, and the entire layer of the Lock Demon Tower was almost filled with this brown-red centipede.

The centipede is next to the centipede, and there are its kind on it, in front of and behind it, up and down, left and right, almost all of them.

Yang Fan wandered around the lock demon tower for five minutes, and didn't find any broken keys in the room at all, and wanted to reverse that except for the floor lamp, the entire lock demon tower except for centipedes, that is, centipedes, his father, his mother, his grandfather, his grandmother, his second uncle and second uncle, seven aunts and eight aunts, etc.

"Fuck, this damn old guy won't be playing tricks on me, I've always had a set of things to look for, and today I was planted in the hands of your old Taoist, mmp!"

The more Yang Fan looked, the more annoyed he became, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and at this moment he really wanted to pick up the fan in his hand and slap it a few times against the old face of the bad old man, it was so annoying.

The centipede almost occupied the entire layer of the lock demon tower, except for the side of the old man in green shirt who was not occupied by centipedes, Yang Fan's body had already begun to climb up.

Although these snake-sized centipedes can't bring much harm to Yang Fan, after all, the amount is too large, and this kind of thing looks like it's panicking, and at this moment, Yang Fan can't wait to leave the scene of the mission book immediately.

Now the only piece of pure land is that the area where the old man in green shirt is located is clean, maybe it is the reason why the old man in green shirt is scattered, at this moment the old man in green shirt seems to be very calm on his face, as if he is not afraid of the centipede cubs that are about to pile up not far in front of him, Yang Fan scolded MMP, and ran towards the old man helplessly.

However, as soon as he arrived at the old man in green shirt, Yang Fan suddenly felt that he stepped on something the soles of his feet, and then his feet slipped and almost fell into a.

Yang Fan's reaction was quite agile, and at the moment when his body was about to fall, his hands immediately pressed on the ground.

Then Yang Fan quickly turned around and looked at the side he had stepped on just now, and a swear word came out of the way, and his face suddenly became happy.

"My day, I haven't found it for so long, I didn't expect you to be fucking here."

Yang Fan's eyes were staring at a black round Taiji diagram item box not far away at this time, and he didn't dare to hesitate, he returned again and picked up the box immediately, and ran to the side of the old man in green shirt again.

Yang Fan didn't immediately connect the box with this old Taoist priest, after all, all he told himself just now was a key, and now what he picked up was not the key he said, but a purple gold box with a Tai Chi pattern.

Although Yang Fan guessed that this thing was the key in the mouth of the old man in the green shirt, he still chose to take a look at the contents first, and if he could take it away as much as possible, he would definitely not have mercy.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan broke the two halves of the Taiji Pisces pattern at the lock of the box to both sides.

With a click, the box was really opened by Yang Fan.

"Fortunately, this box is not locked, otherwise Lao Tzu would have returned it to that old guy!"

Thinking of this, Yang Fan looked into the box.

However, there was no superb equipment and martial arts cheats that Yang Fan was expecting in the box, only about twenty thin needles of different lengths and strange shapes.

Yang Fan took out one and put it on his body and looked at it, he couldn't understand what this thin needle was for, could it be that this old way graduated from the sewing class of Lanxiang Technical School and specialized in needlework?

However, Yang Fan soon realized that his idea just now was too outrageous, because there were no pinholes for threading needles on these tiny silver needles.

Could it be that these silver needles are used for acupuncture?

The more Yang Fan looked at it, the more it looked like it, but he still didn't understand what these things did.

However, Yang Fan couldn't care about so much, so he took out all the silver needles in these boxes without saying a word, and then threw them into his bag, but the space in his bag was too big, and Yang Fan was afraid that he wouldn't find it, so he simply wrapped the silk handkerchief in the purple gold box.

At this time, Yang Fan pretended to be pretending, closed the purple gold box again, and moved the two sides of the Pisces Taiji in the middle together again, and then looked at the old man in the green shirt beside him with a harmless face, and said,

"Old man, did you lose this thing?"

The old man in the green shirt showed a look of surprise on his face,

"Yes, yes, this thing is exactly what I lost, but it's not the key I'm looking for, but since you helped the old man, then the old man will give you a bottle of this hundred worms, you just need to open it and use it!"

After speaking, the old man took the box in Yang Fan's hand and handed over the white medicine bottle in his hand.

Yang Fan was already impatient, took the bottle and removed the red cloth on the mouth of the bottle without saying a word.

In an instant, a large amount of white mist floated out of the mouth of the bottle, and Yang Fan didn't bother to take it in his hand, and immediately threw the bottle over at the thousands of centipedes that were clustered together behind him.

Thousands of centipedes, along with the white mist floating from the mouth of the bottle, instantly turned into a pool of blood.

System Prompt: The current number of centipedes killed is 381/200

The current number of centipedes killed is 673/200

……

Yang Fan's task bar kept sending hints about the number of kills, and it was constantly changing, obviously exceeding the 200 centipedes needed to start the mission.

At this time, Yang Fan's experience points continued to increase with the death of the centipede, and he didn't know when the experience points had reached a full state.

"! Lao Tzu's experience slot is actually full! ”

Seeing that the experience gauge was still rising, Yang Fan immediately chose to upgrade without saying a word.

System prompt: Do you want to upgrade?

"Yes!"

A golden light came from the bottom of Yang Fan's feet, and in an instant, Yang Fan rose to level 44.

Yang Fan had never felt this kind of escalating pleasure, and seeing that the experience gauge had almost risen to half again, it seemed that Lao Tzu had destroyed a centipede race all of a sudden!

Suddenly, Yang Fan turned his gaze to the system prompt again.

System Prompt:

Current number of centipedes killed: 23673/200

I'll go! It's still rising!

Yang Fan's heart was simply happy at this moment, looking at the centipedes that were not far away, there were less than a hundred centipedes left, and his heart said that this mission was quite beautiful.

However, Yang Fan had not recovered from the excitement, and intuitively felt that his shoulder was slapped hard.

Yang Fan reluctantly turned around, only to see the old man in the green shirt looking at Yang Fan with a cold face, holding the purple gold box in his hand, but at this time, the box had already been opened by him.

Yang Fan's heart suddenly became empty......