Chapter 684: Huangquan Pawnshop, Huangquan Restaurant [Ask for Everything]

"The reality of the Huangquan clan, don't you want to explore it for a long time? This time, Qin Fang's death happened to be the best opportunity. ”

The evil god still replied calmly, without any waves in his tone.

"Don't you know how terrible the Yellow Springs are? What if Qin Fang can't return? What should you do? The Plague Law God paused for a moment and looked at Li Xie's eyes, piercing people's hearts like a needle: "I don't believe it, you haven't seen the importance of Qin Fang yet. ”

"I know, it is precisely because I know that I want him to go, the tiger in the cage has been extracted after all, and if Qin Fang wants to grow up, he must go through countless experiences and experience a lot of tribulations."

Li Xie also stood up suddenly, looked into the eyes of the plague god, and said resolutely.

The plague god was silent, his eyes fixed on the burning fire, and he was silent for a long time.

"If Qin Fang is trapped in the Huangquan clan, I can't make a move, and you can't make a move, who will save Qin Fang."

This is the primary concern of the plague gods.

"Destiny, I still have some acquaintances, you see."

The evil god flipped his hand, and an ancient token was thrown out by him. When the plague god saw it, he immediately understood it.

"Okay, I agree. But you have to make sure that this one will really make a move. ”

The Plague God left such a sentence, and then a pale black light lingered in his fingers, and was thrown into Qin Fang's corpse, avoiding decay, popping, like a bubble, the figure shattered, and disappeared into the sky as a point of light.

The god nodded, and put the token away.

The Huangquan family

It's really unimaginable, as the spiritual pillar of the human race, the plague law god does not care about the great war between the human race gods and the ancient gods, but cares about the safety of the Qin side.

In the sky above the three southeastern districts, the prophet God looked at the scene in front of him, and the anxiety in his heart was beyond words.

Terran! fell into an absolute disadvantage, and there seems to be no turnaround. In the arena of thousands of gods, there are already more than 600 winners and losers, among which the Terran gods have won? There are only more than two hundred and forty games, and the rest? All won by ancient beings.

As for the battle of 10,000 legends, it is even more unsightly, and the battle of 10,000 arenas has ended more than 7,000; The Terran side only won a thousand battles, and the remaining five thousand or so were all defeated.

This is.

Of the more than 5,000 defeats, almost 80 percent were descendants of the gods.

"Terran, it's weak."

"Haha, you see, the human skull is a really good drinking vessel."

"Mmmm, yes, I made a flute from a human thigh bone, I don't know if it's like that."

"What a humble race."

"What do you know, this human flesh is the sweetest, especially the legendary, oily, and so fragrant."

The legendary craftsmen under the command of the ancient gods spoke like this, mocking the human race.

On the side of the Terrans, it is impossible to resist.

The Huangquan family.

This city composed of dreams is extremely huge, as soon as he steps into it, Qin Fang feels that his body is constantly shrinking, and the tiny building he saw just now has become a huge building at this moment, and he is on the bluestone paved ground, so he can take a look at the surrounding environment.

This ground is also not serious, half of it is ancient bluestone, half of it is fine tiles, and the road surface in the distance? It is even more paved with this steel torrent, and the end is strange.

The buildings on both sides of the street are also randomly distributed, such as the first pawn shop on the left hand side of the Qin Fang: the first floor is clearly in the style of the Tang Dynasty, but the second floor is strangely transformed into a mechanical style, built of pale black metal, and the third floor is transformed again into the style of a forest wooden house.

This? It's really like a magnificent scene formed by a space cut.

Qin Fang entered the pawn shop, the furnishings on the first floor were full of a strong atmosphere of historical precipitation, and there were no living creatures in the shop, only an ancient scale.

【Ding, please put the item you need to pawn into the left end of the scale, and a specific Yellow Spring Coin will appear on the right end. 】

[Note: The first floor contains the most Legendary items.] 】

[Note: If you need to pawn a higher-level item, please go to the second floor.] 】

Qin Fang: This form is novel, so he couldn't help but want to take out a legendary-level equipment from the Golden Dragon Ring and place it on the scale, but he suddenly discovered: He is now? It's just a soul state, how can there be any golden dragon ring.

At this moment, the most valuable thing on his body is the Vientiane Boots, but does he dare to pawn it? I don't dare.

Helpless, Qin Fang had no choice but to come out of the pawn shop and wander around the huge city.

[KTV for the elderly. 】

[Chess and card room for the elderly. 】

【Ice skating rink.】 】

[Tick bar.] 】

Qin Fang walked all the way, looked all the way, there were really a lot of buildings, especially the hook column, Qin Fang couldn't help but enter the consumption, but when he saw the lowest entry threshold of 50,000 Huangquan coins, Qin Fang hesitated again.

Hey, I can only listen to the music next time.

The more he walked, the more Qin Fang felt frightened, this? How did it feel like an empty city, Qin Fang wandered around for two hours, but he didn't see a single ghost shadow.

Even if you enter a restaurant, chess room and other buildings, you only see the furniture and so on, ghosts? Can not see.

Qin Fang couldn't help but comfort himself: This should also be practical, after all, such a large city, there are only more than 4,000 ghosts, even if they are no longer at home, this street is deserted.

Qin Fangzheng comforted himself like this, and he didn't feel hungry in his stomach, so he walked into a noodle restaurant.

This is a modern restaurant, and the small robot takes the initiative to place the menu in front of Qin Fang and asks him to order.

[Yellow Spring Water: 100 Yellow Spring Coins.] 】

[Specific effect: Increase 3,000 strength attributes.] 】

[Huangquan hodgepodge, one hundred Huangquan coins. 】

[Specific efficacy: Increase the four-dimensional attributes by 800 each.] 】

【Huang Quan. 】

Qin Fang scolded while looking at it, didn't the woman next to the door of Huangquan tell herself? Is these 300 Yellow Spring coins enough for him to live for a month? Why is this on the menu? The minimum is 100 copper coins.

One hundred copper coins, if Qin Fang orders three dishes, he will have nothing.

If the woman hears this, she will definitely give Qin Fang a burst of chest, God, look at what kind of store you came in. You can't look down on roadside stalls, you have to go to a seven-star hotel, if it's not expensive, it's fake.

To be honest, Qin Fang was still a little curious about how to increase his attributes, after all, his attribute points now? All four dimensions are -1; So, he endured a glass of yellow spring water + yellow spring hodgepodge.

The last 100 copper coins were reserved for urgent use.

After a while, the two dishes ordered by Qin Fang were ready.

Yellow spring water! This is a cup of turbid water with a whole body of yellow, as if it has been dyed by yellow sand, and the faint yellow breath is steaming like mist, which can't help but make Qin Fang a little daunted.

This guy? Who dares to drink it?

As for the Huangquan hodgepodge, it is a large number of items that Qin Fang doesn't know, all stewed together, forming a pot of paste, and any of the materials in it can't be seen really, just like Ah San's food.

Qin Fang picked up the spoon in disgust and put it in his mouth.

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