"Pearl?"

Fang Yuan looked at the huge round beads in his hand, his face was a little strange.

When the white light faded, what appeared in his hand was a pearl the size of a baby's fist.

This bead is clean and flawless, and it shines brightly, and you can see that it is not ordinary at a glance.

"The treasure left by Yang Fan is this?"

Fang Yuan sighed, vaguely feeling a little lost.

For him, it is better for the other party to leave that real dream and let himself explore it slowly.

After all, in that dream, the benefits he had gained were so great that it was equivalent to having already traveled to the Great Qian Empire.

"I don't know what is so extraordinary about this pearl......"

Fang Yuan groaned, and a trace of tentative Yuan Force entered the pearl.

Mingzhu shook, and the input Yuan Force was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reaction at all.

"It seems that the Dream Master's things still have to be made by the Dream Master!"

After testing it with the Martial Dao Yuan Force first, Fang Yuan had a bottom in his heart, and if he moved at this time, he would use the Dream Yuan Force.

Buzzing!

Sure enough, after a trace of dream yuan power was injected, this pearl trembled, and the light shone brightly.

Immediately, Fang Yuan felt as if his divine consciousness was connected to another vast space.

This space is incredible, but the portal is in your own hands, and you can open and close it at will.

"Storing spiritual treasures?"

Fang Yuan muttered, a piece of silver appeared in his hand, and the light flashed and disappeared in one fell swoop.

And in the corner of that space, a silver ingot with a bright silver ingot appeared, making Fang Yuan look thoughtful.

"There are mountains and rivers in the pearls, and they are for the mountains and rivers pearls!"

He searched the heavens and the earth with his senses, and finally found a piece of information.

"Lingbao Mountain and River Pearl?"

Fang Yuan touched his chin.

This bead is a space container, and the space inside it is extremely vast, I am afraid that it is not vain to hold mountains and rivers, but the only regret is that it cannot accommodate living creatures.

"It looks like a small world that has not really taken shape......"

Fang Yuan vaguely seemed to understand something.

This mountain and river bead, to him, feels like the original version of Qingfeng Spiritual Land, of course, it is a little worse.

However, the only advantage is that it can be carried around, and it is extremely convenient to use it completely as a storage ring.

"It's a pity...... This Yang Fan is a miser, and there is nothing left in it......"

Fang Yuan shook his head and sighed a little.

That real dream is obviously not in the mountains and rivers, but on the white jade square.

Unfortunately, there is only one chance.

……

After the Drunken Moon Festival, the dense fog gradually dissipated, and the water of the wine lake and the spirit fish gradually disappeared.

The original crazy tide slowly subsided, and many fishermen returned with a full load, their faces filled with the joy of a good harvest.

Occasionally, there are warriors who have taken the shit luck and caught the spirit fish, and they are sought after everywhere they go, and of course, there is also a secret coveting and competition.

The entire Zuiyue Lake became more lively and noisy.

It's a pity that these carnival people would not have thought that this year's Drunken Moon Festival would be the last.

Golden Dragon Gate.

Behind the main hall of the mountain gate, there is a small lake stocked with some fish.

At this time, there was a strange scene in the lake - the dragon shadow flickered, turned into a silver-white streamer, and suddenly jumped up, as if the real dragon was patrolling, and it was the king of the spirit fish!

It swam in the water, spitting jets of water from time to time, as if expressing its dissatisfaction with the small field.

Behind it, there were several spirit fish, as well as more drunken fish and whitebait, accompanied by ants, only the horse's head was watching.

"Alas......"

By the lake, Yu Xiaohong wore two shiny braids, hanging down her waist, looking at the fish on the lake with smart eyes, but it was difficult to hide the sadness on her face.

"The movement of this Spirit Fish King is too big, and my Golden Dragon Gate is not united, and the news has finally leaked out!"

She stirred her braids, looked at the hall, and sighed helplessly: "Just those few spirit fish, with grandpa's ability, may not be able to suppress them, let alone the spirit fish king, if it weren't for that senior, I'm afraid someone would have torn their faces and robbed them!" But now, the seniors are slow to show up......"

Although Yu Feishui strives to exaggerate the power of Fang Yuan, the greed of people's hearts is absolutely endless.

It's okay to intimidate once or twice, but until now, many people think that the so-called Wu Zong Yunyun is simply a lie made up and acted by Yu Feishui!

Especially...... When you find a backer, you have no scruples.

"Old Fish Head!!"

Inside the hall, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Yu Feishui's face was blank, sitting on the main seat, looking at the people in the hall.

"I advise you, the spirit fish is enough, that spirit fish king is definitely not something you can keep!"

A one-eyed martial artist brazenly tore his face and threatened: "We read that you are also a famous master of the Zhu Kingdom, so we politely discussed the exchange with you, could it be that you don't even give this face?" ”

"Brother Chu thinks too highly of the old man!"

Yu Feishui's face twitched, revealing a wry smile: "It's really the belonging of this Spirit Fish King, and the old man can't be the master!" ”

This one-eyed warrior, named Chu Jie, is the largest gang in the Zhu Kingdom, the leader of the eighteen serial docks, and his martial arts have reached the realm of twelve levels of perfection.

In addition to him, there is also a white-clothed scholar who looks like a scholar, a well-known lone warrior in the evil sect.

The last person, with a peach blossom face and a clever smile, is a beautiful woman about thirty years old, but Yu Feishui is more and more afraid to slack off.

After all, this Lady Miaohua is a spiritual disciple! Its 10,000-drunk hibiscus spirit is superb, and he once beheaded three Four Heavenly Gate martial artists in a row!

These three people don't have a good reputation, and they are also characters who directly bully the door.

In addition to them, there are many famous and decent families, and even official families, are hidden behind the scenes, and all kinds of threats and temptations are also indispensable.

After all, the temptation of a spirit fish king is too great.

"We've been waiting for all this time, why hasn't that master shown up yet?"

The scholar who killed us said with a smile: "Could it be that we are full of sincerity, do you still intend to humiliate us, old fish head?" ”

"Old fish head, if you don't look at our conditions, you won't be disappointed!"

Mrs. Miaohua also pursed her lips and smiled: "The concubine has a bottle of 'Wanhua Pill', and the scholar brother has produced a secret score of divine skills - "Thousand Heart Sword Technique", and Brother Chu is the rich man of the land, so he will give 50,000 taels of gold!" These three things together, only the spirit fish king, the rest of the spirit fish, or yours! Not only that, each of us owes you a favor, if there is a need in the future, come in the wind, go in the rain, and never say a word! How is it? ”

Her eyes were as charming as spring water, rippling with whirlpools, almost hooking people's souls.

"You ......"

The old man's face sank.

To be honest, this condition, compared with the Spirit Fish King, even if it is still worse, it is not too much, which shows sincerity.

It's just that they said it nicely, after the money and goods are cleared, when Fang Yuan comes back, won't they trouble him?

"Three of you, please go back!"

Yu Feishui's face turned cold: "Although my Golden Dragon Gate is a small family, not anyone can bully me!" Don't say that this Spirit Fish King is not an old man's, even if it is...... Just based on the reputation of a few of you, the old man will not make this deal! Come! ”

He finally let out a shout, and the figures outside, many Golden Dragon Sect disciples, dressed in fish scale soft armor, holding fishing nets, iron oars and other things, immediately surrounded the hall.

The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake!

Even if there are more ants in the battle at the level of the Four Heavens Gate, they can still gnaw the elephant to death.

"Alas......"

Seeing this, the life-killing scholar didn't say much, just sighed faintly: "Since you are stubborn old fish head, we can only ask the master!" If you don't give us face, you must also have to consider one or two of his old man's face. ”

Bang!

As soon as his voice fell, a majestic aura erupted outside.

"Helper! Someone broke into ......"

A Golden Dragon Sect disciple hurriedly ran in, with a look of panic on his face, and before he could finish his sentence, his face suddenly turned blood-red, blood spurted wildly, and he fell.

Snort!

His blood fell to the ground and eroded, emitting large expanses of white smoke.

"It's ...... Poison? ”

Yu Feishui's face was shocked, and he thought of a certain famous person.

"You ...... Behind you are ......"

His voice trembled faintly: "The poison king has no life?" ”

"Hey......

With a sneer, a figure slowly walked in.

Around him, a large number of disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect fell down one after another, clutching their necks, their faces painful.

This person is five short in stature, not amazing, wearing a long robe mixed with scarlet and turquoise, which makes people a little dazzled and extremely uncomfortable at first glance.

"Fish flying in water? You've got some knowledge! ”

Xie Wusheng's voice was like a night owl, hoarse, dry, and with a chilling power.

"Xie Lao!"

Chu Ji, the life-killing scholar, and Mrs. Miaohua stood behind him respectfully, with respectful expressions.

After all, this person is a martial artist, and he is better at using poison!

After all, Zhu Guo is only a small country, and this solution is lifeless, which is the rumored number one master of Zhu Guo, and because it is an evil way, he never has any scruples about starting it, and it is the most taboo among the Chinese people.

"Xie senior!"

Yu Feishui could only stand up, with a tangled expression on his face: "You are a long-famous figure, why do you want to embarrass me?" ”

"Hey......

Xie Wuming smiled: "The old man has been researching blindly mixing poison recently, and I heard that you have a spirit fish king, which is a good material, so I thought about it and ordered these three little guys to make a move......

Speaking of this, a cold light appeared in his eyes: "It's just...... Could it be that my old man has been absent from the rivers and lakes for a long time, and his prestige has suddenly been lost, and even you dare not sell the face of the old man? ”

"What's the point?"

Yu Feishui secretly complained in his heart, and thinking of the magical power that Fang Yuan had shown before, he suddenly gritted his teeth: "It's just that this Spirit Fish King is indeed the thing that the senior pinned on the Golden Dragon Gate, and I can't dispose of it!" ”

"Humph!"

Xie Wuming snorted coldly and stepped forward as if he had changed shape.

The fish flew back violently, and suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, and his blocked arms shook violently, stepping on seven or eight footprints on the ground.

Suddenly, the tip of his nose seemed to smell a fragrance like blue musk, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.