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Qian Danshi thought of something and connected it together. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Early morning's reward, he is going to leave my Immortal Array, and there is no sign of returning to the world for a whole day, and now, no one else has come to the Underworld Mountain, and someone has entered, who is it not Fang Yuan!"

The monk surnamed Shan opened his mouth wide and looked incredulous. "He... He really went in alone, why did he dare to go in alone. ”

If Fang Yuan was a newcomer who had never entered the Netherworld, after all, the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, but Fang Yuan obviously knew the situation inside, but he still went in alone, and found the spirit branch, and made such a big noise, was he really not afraid of death?

The answer, of course, is no.

Fang Yuan was very lucky to find a Wraith Branch in a short period of time.

The characteristic of the Wraithical Array seems to be that when the Wraiths Branch is found, the Wraiths will also find clues and will flee immediately.

Once they feel that they can't escape, they will scream for help, causing ghosts to gather within a certain range.

And what Fang Yuan relied on was his own tailwind.

Although there was no wind on the Underworld Mountain, even so, the speed at which he cast the Wind Determination was faster than that of the seventh layer of Bigu.

Before the ghosts gathered around him, Fang Yuan barely broke out of the encirclement, and then threw them far away, and a wraith branch was easily in his hands.

Many tasks can be easily completed during the valley period, but they will not do these thankless tasks, the difficulty of finding the spirit branch, they may not be able to find one in one night, one is only a little more than a hundred prices, they can complete other better tasks. Only a 'lucky' guy like Fang Yuan, with a perverted speed, can do this.

Fang Yuan patted the storage bag and took out a delicate silver-white bag, which contained silver-white lucky hair.

Holding it in your hand is more effective than putting it in a storage bag, at least that's what Fang Yuan thinks.

Beyond the Underworld.

Seeing that the fog was surging and stopping, Qiandanshi's expression was uncertain, and he didn't know whether to go or stay.

The monk surnamed Shan was also a little frightened, but wealth touches people's hearts, and greed is the original sin. He saw that Qiandanshi was showing signs of withdrawing, and began to lure again.

"Qiandanshi, let's wait! if he falls, there will be no movement inside, but if he doesn't fall and continues to find the Wraith Branch, Qiandanshi, do you know what it means?"

Qiandanshi, who was originally retreating, was shocked, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise. "The treasure of luck! Impossible, the real treasure of luck will be moved even if the old man of the infant god sees it, how can he get it with only four layers of agility. ”

The monk surnamed Shan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the greed in his eyes could no longer be concealed. "It's impossible to be truly lucky, but don't forget, there's a truly alive Fortune Treasure in our Fantasy Mountain. ”

"You mean, Lucky White Rabbit?"

"That's right, as long as you are lucky enough to get the spirit carrot, you can go to the Lost Bamboo Forest and exchange lucky hairs with the lucky white rabbit. Although nine out of nine will get a handful of demon rabbit hair, the increased luck is not as good as chanting the sentence 'Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable', but there is still a one percent chance that the rabbit fur will be mixed with the hair of a really lucky white rabbit. ”

Qian Danshi exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes became firm. "No wonder, last night's luck was so good, it turned out to be the lucky hair of the lucky white rabbit, look at the degree of luck, I'm afraid there is more than one!"

And, because of his lucky hair, there is definitely no shortage of other good things on him. ”

"The stakes are high, and we need to plan it out. ”

"Good. ”

....

Fang Yuan put the fifth Wraith Branch into his storage bag, it was already early in the morning, nearly twice as fast as before.

Luck is something that can't be touched or seen, Fang Yuan doesn't know what the reason is, he can only guess that it has something to do with the number of people, or the strong thoughts in his heart!

He looked up at the middle of the Underworld, and immediately shook his head to temporarily stop thinking and continued to search at the bottom.

The Netherworld Mountain is very large, if he really wants to go around the bottom, at the current speed of Fang Yuan, it will take at least three days, so he is not afraid that he will not be able to find the Netherworld Branch.

And every time the two people under the mountain saw the mist surging on the Underworld Mountain, their hearts were more excited, as if they were the ones who got the spirit branch. Although what they were thinking in their hearts was indeed like this, after killing Fang Yuan, wasn't his thing exactly theirs?

Time is passing quietly, and the three of them are in a joyful mood, but this mood, before sunrise, one of them will disappear.

The tenth spirit branch was put into the storage bag, it was not far from sunrise, it should not be able to find the spirit branch in a short time, Fang Yuan walked down the mountain without nostalgia.

"Ready, it's almost dawn, and he might be coming out. ”

"It's ready, absolutely no problem. ”

Just as he was about to walk out of the Netherworld, Fang Yuan suddenly stopped.

It wasn't that he had discovered any clues, but that a sudden thought of an attention.

There are no seeds on the Wraith Branch, so it can't be ripened repeatedly with black and white pieces of paper, and with Fang Yuan's current spiritual power, the black pieces of paper can't collect a single Wraith Branch.

Yes, you can't harvest a spirit branch, but what if it's a tenth! No, it's one-twentieth, as long as it's put into the black and white paper, then use the spirit stone to ripen again, I don't know what will happen!

Taking into account the attribute characteristics of the Wraiths Branch, Fang Yuan cut off one-tenth of the Wraiths Branch in the Yin Mist, and then took out the black and white pieces of paper.

Ten breaths later, Fang Yuan only felt that the remaining eighty percent of the spiritual power in his body was like a torrent of flooding, surging into the piece of paper.

At the end, when there were still two percent left, a tenth of the Wraith Branch turned into a faint invisible light and was sucked into the black paper.

It worked.

Fang Yuan's face was overjoyed, and he took out all the remaining spirit stones and used them to ripen the spirit branches.

As the spirit stones were engulfed one by one, the light in the small black room flickered frequently, and the gray spirit branches underwent some changes.

The sun has already peeked out from the mountain peaks in the east.

The Qiandanshi who was ambushed outside had already been in a messed up, and he was upset and irritable at the moment. "Why don't you come out yet! You won't take a detour to go down the mountain from somewhere else, will you?"

The monk surnamed Shan was also a little restless. "How do I know, is it the last wave that has not resisted and fallen inside?"

"Wait, there's movement. ”

Fang Yuan walked out of the mist with a joyful smile, and a cold light attacked from the front.

Fang Yuan's smile of joy remained unchanged, but with a slightly impatient look, he slapped the storage bag, and a shield blocked the edge of the flying sword.

"Haha, Fang Yuan, you..."

A golden light left a fleeting figure in the air, wrapping around the neck of the monk surnamed Shan.

The monk's expression instantly froze, and his face showed shock, confusion, and incredulity.

This script, it's not right!