Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Broken Blessed Land

Puff~

Fang Yan plunged into the lake, dived to the deepest depth, searched for a long time under the water, and only picked up three stones with thin dragon energy, but the swimming fish ate a lot, and the state recovered a lot, and there seemed to be some breath in the depths of the lake that attracted snakes, but the state was not good, so I didn't go to find out.

"Some fish, shrimp and crabs also have a thin dragon aura."

Fang Yan was pleasantly surprised, and only came ashore after eating in the lake, burped, and almost spit out a fish.

"Find a place to rest and digest, and come back next time~!"

God must be crazy, Fang Yan secretly complained, I don't know what happened in the weather today, and the storm is getting more and more presumptuous.

Fang Yan thought about it for a while, and planned to go back to the young man's house to stay, even if she wanted to leave, she had to say hello, after all, they had saved her.

Walking back all the way to the storm, thinking about the miracle of the town, thousands of years ago, there was a real dragon that fell here, with flowers and trees, strange stones and fish, all have spirituality, but with the passage of time, gradually rare.

Although it is rare, it does not prevent many scattered cultivators and small sects from coming here to pick up leaks.

"Shall we join the ranks of the spill pickers?"

Fang Yan analyzed it in her heart, and felt that this decision was very feasible, unlike others, she could feel at a glance which things contained dragon energy, and which ones were slightly spiritual 'fakes', as if they had opened a hanging.

"Uh~! Open and hang to pick up the leak...... It's so unproductive. ”

After deciding to stay, the dialect began to think about accommodation.

"Do you want to go into the water?"

Think about it or forget it, jump into the lake at night, come out again during the day, and be seen by those ordinary people in the town, and you must not be scared to death.

Return to the hut where the boy lived.

Li Lingyun had already returned, sitting in the living room dejectedly, with the teacher's abandoned manuscript on the table at hand.

It looks like I've been educated by a teacher.

"Coming back?"

Li Lingyun poured a cup of tea for Fang Yan, as if she hadn't noticed anything abnormal, it was obviously raining heavily, but she didn't get wet at all.

Fang Yan held his hands and sat on the chair opposite Li Lingyun, and Ge You, who was lying comfortably, had cold eyes and a pale face. If she is an adult, she can still be described as lazy, but she looks like a girl who is just about to be married, no matter how you look at it, she can't touch the word lazy, but is a little cold and arrogant.

"I'll talk to you about ......"

Fang Yan took a sip of tea in disgust, which was no different from the tea he drank in his previous life, but it was of poor quality and cheap.

Spit out the tea foam, fortunately there is no green onion, ginger and garlic in it, otherwise I will die of disgust.

"I'm going to stay and pay you."

"Remuneration? What remuneration? Li Lingyun asked subconsciously.

"I'm a cultivator, and I can teach you a piece of qi training, the kind of rotten street, but it's barely a top grade."

Fang Yan concentrates on dealing with the tea in his hand, he really misses this taste so much, and in his previous life, he was a tea lover who had no tea and no joy.

Li Lingyun nodded, although the other party was just a harmless girl, it was by no means as uninvolved as it seemed, otherwise he would not be seriously injured.

"Yes, three rooms, the big one can't be lived, my parents used to live, I want to leave a thought, the room you slept in the morning is my room, I can't give it to you, there are too many of my things in it, that room can be given to you."

"Huh?" Fang Yan sat up straight and sneered, "There is actually a guest room, why do you let me sleep in your room?" ”

Li Lingyun covered his forehead helplessly, feeling amused.

"I don't have a quilt for you~!"

"Okay." Fang Yan returned to Ge You's lying, he really ate too much, and he lost a lot of blood, his physical state did not recover, and his state was not good, so comfortable.

Li Lingyun got up, packed up the manuscript, and went to help Fang Yan tidy up the room.

I haven't been dormant for a long time and feel deeply sleepy, and I think that I used to be either deep in the mountains and old forests or the palace, and I haven't entered the world alone to experience life, there is a saying, the small is hidden in the wild and the big is hidden in the city, maybe this place is hidden, and no one will easily think of it.

Go to the Heaven Snatching Sect of Special Niang.

Go to the palace of the special mother, who loves to be who should go, this snake is not serving.

Fang Yan, who had been dormant for half a month, woke up and looked in the direction of the capital without saying a word for a long time.

The dragon vein of the Qianguo Kingdom is slowly collapsing, and it has only been less than half a year since the dialect left, and there is a gap in the dragon vein of the palace.

"Damn it~!"

Fang Yan viciously scolded Cao Jingxiu's bastard in his heart, and after only a long time after becoming the emperor, he got carried away and didn't know what he was doing.

Capital.

There are loopholes in the momentum of the dragon veins of the Qianguo Palace.

A certain vixen was very cautious, hiding outside the palace and watching carefully.

A certain location did not feel any momentum threat for several days, and this little fox demon who was good at charm sneaked into the palace.

Only this kind of demon with a beautiful appearance and a charm spell would dare to sneak into the palace.

The demon cultivator hiding in the shadows saw this scene completely, and then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and quietly retreated.

One day, Cao Jingxiu suddenly found that the palace maid in the study seemed to be very beautiful, bent down to wipe the table, and the perfect curve and round buttocks made him swallow and spit hard.

A few days passed.

Demon Xiu quietly went to investigate near the palace again, with a happy face, as if he had found something, and left satisfied.

Fang Yan didn't want to pay attention to what really happened in the palace, because it was impossible to go back.

The snake has done everything it can do, and the rest is the human business.

All she has to do is live well.

……

I couldn't sleep after waking up, so I simply watched what had happened to the lottery holder, enough to draw a few lots.

As soon as the thought came to mind, there was an extra stick in his hand.

Fang Yan looked at the stick holder in his hand in a daze, and said in surprise: "What's the situation?!" This is...... Embodyed?! ”

Flipping over the stick holder in his hand and looking at it, it was exactly the same as the one in his mind, recalling the introduction when he first activated the stick holder, and Fang Yan had a realization in his heart.

"Second, indirect devouring, through fortune-telling, let others draw lots, others draw out the next lot, can not devour luck, draw out the next lot to devour a small amount of luck, draw out the lot can swallow the value of 10 luck, draw out the lot can swallow the value of 20 luck."

As soon as the thought came to mind, the light curtain next to the original sign holder appeared in the mind of the dialect, and it was displayed.

"The evolution of the lottery holder is complete, it can be embodied, and it can be used to indirectly devour qi luck."

Really!

The dialect flipped to the side of the scale, and was directly dumbfounded.

"What's the situation?! 200 liters !! ”

In the past, it was a 100 liters of Qi Luck Draw, but now it has evolved into a 200 liters of Qi Luck Draw.

Look at the bottom of the sign holder, there is another line of numbers, one two hundred and nine.

"1209 liters of luck?" Fang Yan looked at the roof speechlessly.

Straight from 12 to 6, it's really ......

"Let's smoke it! Don't evolve again! ”

Fang Yan looked at the sign holder in his hand, and felt quite novel, the sign was facing down, and the sign would not fall, and it was firmly in the holder.

Throwing it on the ground casually, there was a loud sound, and the sign in the holder was still firmly in the holder.

Magical!