Yuan Yu stood on the edge of the blood river, facing the filthy blood water, his shadow was a foot away from the river bank, suddenly there was a roar in the blood water, and a dark tail slapped under the water surface, this is a strange monster in the blood river, I don't know what weird magic powers, fortunately, these monsters will not jump into the blood river, don't pay attention to it for the time being.

Fishing for dragons requires a great deal of patience, but fortunately, the old Taoist priest is close to the ruins, and he has been the sect master of his maiden sect for tens of millions of years.

The most important thing is patience, unlike the concentration of other anglers, Yuanyu Lao Dao put his hands in his sleeves, squatted on the river bank, squinted, listless, just like an old farmer in the mountains basking in the sun by the river.

I almost found a pipe of dry tobacco to smoke!

It is a very exhausting thing to keep the fisherman focused, it is impossible to maintain this state of absolute concentration for a long time, many anglers feel that they can't maintain this kind of full concentration, so they go back to the middle of the kun corpse to rest for a while, because of the taboo of the fishing, they don't make a sound, just wait quietly on the shore.

Looking at the performance of Yuanyu Old Dao, their expressions were a little weird, and they exchanged a few glances with each other, and the anglers were a little unoptimistic about the future of this strange old Taoist.

Everyone waited next to them, casually paying attention to the situation on the side of Yuanyu Old Road, which was quite a bit lively.

They also knew that these two new faces should be newcomers from outside, and most of them were still a Dao Monarch Golden Immortal, but in this Blood River Jedi, are there still fewer Dao Monarch Golden Immortals who have died? Actually? Not to mention...... It has its own rules, and it is not something that Dao Jun Jin Immortal can disobey......

Fan Wuzai stood next to the riverbank, for a Dao monarch like him, it was naturally not difficult to stand upright without a shadow, in fact, it was not a particularly dangerous monster in the first place, it was not the kind that could not be ranked among the monsters of the Blood River, because its predatory characteristics were too obvious, as long as you protect your shadow, or simply eliminate your shadow, it is not troublesome to avoid this danger.

The real danger is the greed to lure the worms into attacking, and there is no need to take the risk if you don't hunt this strange worm.

It can be said that everyone who dies here is not innocent.

"Can a worm sense the state of its prey?" Fan Wuzai looked at Yuan Yu Lao Dao's very relaxed appearance, knowing that he didn't need to be quiet, and even deliberately relaxed his spirit to lure the worm into the bait.

"There is a subtle balance between the worm and the angler, and they take each other as prey...... Hunting and being hunted are a pair of contradictory opponents, and the loser becomes the supreme reward of the other party...... The monks who fish for worms here understand this, so we respect this law. Daojun, who was waiting on the shore, said slowly.

"Almost every good fisherman is doomed to die at the hands of the worm."

"But we don't hate these lowly insects, and we even love them, because we know them, we observe them, we hunt them, we skin them, and we all know that they are tiny, delicate animals, and they are incomparably humble in this world."

"Just like us!"

"It is precisely because we understand this kind of small worm, it is precisely because we fight with them every day, that we understand this kind of worm, they are weak and humble, but they are strong because they follow the law, countless fierce beasts that are thousands of times stronger than them have become bones here, but this little insect has survived tenaciously because of the survival wisdom of its race."

"First focus!"

"The contest between each worm and the angler is a contest of concentration, it can detect your wandering, detect your tiniest trance, and then attack, and only those who are more focused than it can hunt it. Without concentration, the tick cannot perceive the moment when the angler is depressed, and it kills us as a matter of course, and this is the reward it deserves. ”

"The second is patience...... Don't think that a worm doesn't need patience, a worm lurks at us with its short life. Many worms never find a chance to strike in their lifetime, so they die calmly and will not make a move. What patience it is for a humble life to wait at the cost of a lifetime. ”

"The third is sacrifice. All her life, she has been waiting for a reason...... Multiply. They trade their concentration, patience, stalemate, and accumulation for a chance to burn themselves, kill creatures ten thousand times stronger than themselves, and let their offspring multiply on the corpses of their enemies, only to die after that! ”

"If a snake is lucky enough, it will shoot only twice in its life, once to shoot the shadow of the enemy with its own poisonous sand, and the second time to shoot the countless eggs it carries on the corpse of the enemy, and then quickly die. The corpse of this dead tick loses most of its life essence and immunity, but we also don't kill it before it lays eggs. ”

"Because it has a reason to enjoy its own spoils."

"Every angler sees the worm as a respectable adversary, we hunt it, and then when we die, our corpse becomes a new breeding ground for it to hatch, and that's the cycle of life!"

"So, every fisherman is alone."

"This is a fight between man and snake alone...... "Fan Wuzai pretended not to hear the euphemistic admonition of the old Daojun, joking, if he was persuaded by the culture here, he would abandon his companions and risk his life to maintain the so-called 'tradition', then he would still be a fart Daojun!

Don't look at this Taoist monarch who is so compassionate and compassionate.

These fishing cultures,Most of them were attached later.,How can the fishermen at the beginning have this kind of boring feelings.,Most of them are trying to do everything.,In order to survive.,These things should be effective experiences summarized later.,And then attached to all the strange explanations.,If the monks in the Jedi could come up with a way to hunt the snakes in batches without taking risks.,The xenomorphs here would have been killed long ago.。

Lao Daojun saw that Fan Wuzai was not interested in this set, and muttered that it was really a newcomer brought by the fugitive faction, and when he was desperate, he would reflect that it was impossible to escape, and only survival was the only choice.

Fan Wuzai reacted in a daze, and the words of the old Daojun inadvertently revealed a message - in this sea of blood Jedi, not everyone has hope of escaping. It seems that this place is divided into two groups of escapees and survivalists, some of whom are determined to escape from here, but some simply accept their fate and choose to stay here to survive.

At present, it seems that the two factions only have a conflict of ideas, and the actual relationship is not very bad.

After all, there is no conflict of interest between the two sides, and the fugitives also need to survive, and the survivalists may not have completely given up hope of escaping.

At this time, in the blood water in front of Yuanyu Lao Dao, a little dust haze like a fine dust, suddenly swelled to the size of a football, it was covered with purple-black skin, black and faint like an old turtle, but the actual form was indeed a three-legged beetle-like worm, the size and color of this worm did not meet the level of the 10,000-year-old worm introduced by the dry corpse.

It swelled from the size of a haze of dust to the size of a football, giving Van Wuqi only time to react to a thought.

And it attacked, shooting out a faint colorless fine sand, and it was only half a thought, and Fan Wuqi found that Yuan Yu Lao Dao had already turned into a remnant soul, just like the last time he escaped from the pursuit, a faint black shadow, although suspended in the air, it was formless and substantial, and there was no so-called shadow.

At this time, it can be said that Yuanyu Lao Dao has won the battle!

It took time for Daojun to have a thought just by expanding the 10,000-year-old worm to attack form, and this time was enough for Yuanyu to change its form, and the shadow disappeared conceptually.

Under the influence of his innate celestial light Dao species, the short space from the dragon insect to the shadow of the old Dao has lengthened ten light years, or ten years, the time barrier of the dragon insect has flowed through this distance, and the poisonous sand with the poisonous nature of the light is like the light of the sky, it is difficult to be isolated and blocked by any force, even if it is the light barrier.

But in the same way, the true water of the Celestial Light will also have an impact on the poison of the Celestial Light, even if it fails to delay the time of ten years, it also reduces the absolute speed of the Celestial Light in this square space to ten thoughts, and the speed of the poisonous sand of time is exactly very close to this absolute speed.

A tiny insect has evolved a sand insinuation power that is close to the speed of light.

Of course, this is also related to the strange characteristics of the poisonous sand at that time, this kind of poison called poisonous sand, the actual nature is actually closer to the divine light, the heavens and all worlds, the universe of the desolation, the divine light spell is the closest to the original form of the light of the sky, the light itself is also a kind of divine light, the legend of the Pangu clan candle dragon god in the eyes of the divine light, is the innate substance closest to the essence of the light in the desolation.

It is called the light of the sky.

The second is the true water of the Nine Innate True Waters, which is also an existence that is very close to the essence of the Avenue of Heavenly Light.

This kind of strange poisonous sand is the third innate celestial light substance that is close to the essence of the Zhouguang Avenue known to Fanwujiao, which is taken from the Huangquan sand at the bottom of the blood river ingested by the safly, extracted with the poison of time, and the power of decay and death, which is a kind of metamorphic product of the Zhouguang Avenue.

Of course, the poisonous sand ejected by the worm is not a complete innate substance, but an acquired derivative of the innate substance that is contaminated with the acquired substance. There is only a little innate essence, and with this innate power, it can penetrate the invincible talisman along the way - the Heavenly Light Barrier.

The poison of the worm can be seen.

It is enough time to absorb the ten thoughts of the poisonous sand of time, this time is enough for Yuanyu to transform ten times, it can be said that there is a huge margin, Yuanyu Lao Dao a wisp of ghost floated to the side of Fan Wujiao, watching the poisonous sand of the worm spray to the position of the original shadow, and then dissipated in vain, just like the light of the sky, Fan Wuqi wanted to collect a wisp of the poison of time with the true water of the light of the sky, but only before it dissipated, he kept less than one ten-thousandth of a wisp.

A Taiyin divine light from Yuan Yu's fingertips passed through the head of the 10,000-year-old dragonfly, and he reached out and popped out a subtle and formless wisp of true qi, hooking the corpse of the dragonworm out of the river of blood.

Looking at the 10,000-year-old worm that was only the size of a football, and comparing his own body, Yuanyu Lao Dao reluctantly found that it would take nearly thirty 10,000-year-old worms to get a magic robe that was enough to completely cover the body of the two of them.

But embarrassingly, the two found that even if they were separated, it was enough to hunt the worm alone without any risk.

Whether it is the changing supernatural power of Yuan Yu or the Heavenly Light True Water of Fan Wucao, it is enough to safely hunt the 10,000-year-old worm.

"Looks like we need to talk about sharing!" Fan Wuzai said expressionlessly: "Before, I saw that you were taking risks, and I divided seventy percent of you, but now it seems that the risk is not as big as imagined!" How dare you ask for seventy percent ......"

"Don't forget...... It's just a 10,000-year-old snakeworm, what if it's a 100,000-year, million-year-old snakeworm? The old Taoist priest of Yuanyu was extremely chic, and said calmly: "You can do it!" If you don't want to divide it, you can do it alone! ”

"The spit that comes out of my Fan's mouth is all a nail!" Fan Wuqi said with iron bones: "Since the negotiation is good, I will not regret it." There's just one thing we haven't talked about yet......"

"What?" Yuan Yu said solemnly.

"We only say that the greatest value of the worm is its skin, but just now I have found a treasure that is not inferior to the skin of the worm, and it means more to me...... That's the poisonous sand that the worm bred. ”

"Poisonous Sands!" Yuan Yu's face was a little shocked, and he said in a low voice, "Your idea to fight the poisonous sand?" ”

"Have you thought about it, after the immeasurable robbery in this blood sea Jedi, didn't you find that the poisonous sand of the snake worm is a treasure? It's something that anyone can think of...... But the risks are ......"

"Huge!" Fan Wuzai wrapped the wisp of time poisonous sand that he had gathered in the Celestial Light True Water, which looked like a little crystal sand, and he signaled: "The poisonous sand of the worm has the nature of the Celestial Light, formless and substantial, and it is very easy to be melted by the long river of Celestial Light flowing all the time in the universe. After all, my Celestial Light True Water can't be compared to the Celestial Light River that runs through the universe......"

"So you can only use the celestial light true water to stasify it when the worm has not yet shot out the poisonous sand, and then cut the worm to extract the sand!"

"Now kill the worm before it shoots the sand?" Yuan Yu shook his head and said, "Impossible! ”

"It takes a thought for you to use the Celestial Light True Water, and after a thought, the salamander has already shot out poisonous sand, and it only takes one thought to complete the expansion and sand shooting!"

"To be exact...... "is a thought, plus an ethereal, vector-bound time." ”

The preparation of the worm to shoot sand is carried out simultaneously with the expansion of the body, so the poisonous sand shoots out after a thought, but in fact, after the time of a thought has passed, the worm is in a state of not shooting sand, which is equivalent to a laser generator, completing all the preparations for laser launch, but it also needs to give the laser a vector action.

This action cannot be justified, because there is no actual action.

But it is the key to exploitation.

As long as you kill the worm with the light and water in the thought that the worm has finished expanding and is ready to shoot sand, you can obtain a complete worm corpse that has not yet shot sand.

Yuan Yu Lao Dao came back to his senses and said: "But if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible. So you kid want to get the poisonous sand, and you want to increase the share and let me give in? Don't forget...... Poisonous sand is very important to you, it is a big killer weapon that is not inferior to the true water of the light of the sky, but it is not so important to me, if you want to take a big risk for you, and you want to be unlucky, you can't convince me just by relying on your previous losses! ”

Fan Wuzai said: "In the previous profit sharing, you took a bigger risk, but this time the new benefit is that I want to make a greater effort." Without the Celestial Light True Water Divine Power, it is impossible to obtain the poisonous sand...... So I'm six you're four! ”

Yuanyu Lao Dao smiled and said: "Fan boy, teach you a good one!" What determines the value of things is not only the labor condensed in them, but also the scarcity of things, yes, you have more labor condensed in the poisonous sands, but so what? It's scarce and very important to you, but it's not as important to me as the Wormskin. ”

"In other words, the power to determine the value of things is in my hands!"

"Why should I go to such great labor to get something that is not necessary for me? And what you're thinking, yes, we have a chance to get the poison, but that has to be done together. At this time, I am in the position of scarcity of labor, which means that my labor force is scarce to you and has greater value. ”

"The most terrifying thing is that I not only have scarce value, but also have a monopoly position, and you can't get the snake poison sand except me."

"Seventy-three, I want seventy percent!" Yuanyu Lao Dao Lion opened his mouth and explained: "I have come to the conclusion after comprehensively considering the value of your labor. ”

Fan Wuzai thought for a moment, and saw that Yuan Yu was very determined, although it was very painful to be slaughtered, but the time poison sand was indeed very important to him, and no matter how heartache he had, he had to agree, but Fan Wuzai made a request: "The value of the poison to you is not as great as it is to me, so I want all the poison." ”

"It's okay to ......" Yuan Yu Lao Dao rubbed his hands and smiled: "But is it the price you have to pay?" Hey hey ......"

In a trance, it seemed that he saw himself tied to the slaughtering table, and a butcher with an obscene smile and a hateful face was sharpening his knife...... After negotiating the price, Fan Wuzai was still a little distracted, he touched his sleeve and said stupidly: "It's a big loss!" It's a big loss...... The capital is lost! ”

"I'm afraid I have to work for 5 million years to pay off the debt!"

The two of them have been busy by the river of blood for twenty years, and the magic robes on their bodies have begun to be worn out by the power of destruction, and Fan Wujiao is wearing a snake skin robe that can barely cover his body, on which is patch after patch, and the whole body is sewn up with the leftovers of the dragon skin, while the old road of Yuanyu is a wide road robe, all of which are sewn from the whole piece of snakeskin, neat and beautiful, and have a wealth and luxury that sets the armpits into a fur.

Anyway, the anglers who were resting next to him saw it, and they all had expressions dazzled by wealth.

And Fan Wuzai looked like a beggar, wearing a short coat of fur that could not cover his body, and he was wearing a tattered robe that leaked everywhere. It looks like a young and promising beggar in his prime.

With tears in his eyes, he stared at the dozens of crystal-like sand on his right hand, which was the time poisonous sand that had been refined with the Heavenly Light True Water, and dozens of them could be turned into an innate sand mother when combined...... The Sands of Time.

If the sand mother is separated, it will turn into countless invisible poisonous sand, mixed into the true water of the light of the sky, the sand will borrow the potential of the water, and the water will rise and sand Wei, which will have the power of one-tenth of the decay and death of the light of the universe that wears out everything. This supernatural power was named Shaohua Hongchensha by Fan Wu.

Take Shaohua is not left for teenagers, and three thousand red dust dyes the meaning of Hua hair.

The red dust is stained, and Shaohua does not leave ......

"Mother, crepe!" In this regard, Yuan Yu commented disdainfully.