Fang Yan was angry and had the urge to smash the sticker......

Saying in tongues violates the principle of good faith trading, devouring other people's luck, and not telling fortunes seriously, there will be bad luck.

"I'm so angry~!"

Going to Pinghu to have a good meal to dissipate his anger, Fang Yan walked out of the town with a cloth in his hand.

The dialect in a strange costume walked near Pinghu and attracted a lot of novel eyes, probably it was the first time he had seen such a maverick fortune teller.

Go straight around the area where you usually 'hunt', and plan to go a little farther, where the rocks and fish are almost eaten, and go into the water in another area to see if you can get more catches.

Puff~

Fang Yan jumped into the lake, swam all the way to the bottom of the water, and after looking for a long time, he didn't find a stone with dragon energy, but instead ate a lot of fish, two of which had dragon energy.

Then I searched and found a stone with dragon energy at the bottom of the water, which was buried by a pile of rocks at the bottom of the lake.

Looking at the stones hidden in the pile of rubble, as if Xiao Lotus had just revealed the sharp corners, the dialect began to move the stones.

It took a long time to get the stone, and Fang Yan's eyes narrowed into a slit when he was smiling at the bottom of the water.

Hey?

Fang Yan found that there seemed to be something else under the water, so he ate the dragon qi in the stone, threw it away, bent down and pulled it for a long time, and found a black and thick ......

"Is this a chain?"

Take a closer look, there are also mysterious runes flickering, frantically absorbing the aura around them.

Fang Yan's hands trembled in fright, and she quickly lost it, and the breath at the bottom of the lake, which attracted her very much, came out again.

"Would you like to check it out?"

After deliberation, Fang Yan decided not to go, and carefully made the ship of ten thousand years.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a fish the size of a small boat, swimming from a distance, roaring at the dialect, like a wild beast that had been encroached upon the territory.

Suddenly!

A crack opened at the bottom of the lake in the distance, gradually expanding into a gluttonous mouth, devouring the spirit fish that had not yet enlightened its mind.

"Huh?!"

Fang Yan was startled, and he was terrified, but fortunately he didn't want to explore it recklessly.

You have to hurry up, it's better to come less in the future, there seems to be something remarkable at the bottom of the lake.

Just as he was about to leave, Fang Yan found that he could not move, as if he was fixed in some area at the bottom of the lake, and he was anxious, not knowing what to do.

"You're a basilisk? Did they send you? ”

Fang Yan was stunned, and a voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Who?!"

The voice sounded again, "Don't be afraid, I have no malice, I just want to talk to you, you have the same aura as me." ”

Fang Yan had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly had some kind of enlightenment, and said tentatively: "True dragon qi? ”

"Yes!"

Really!!!

The voice asked, "Didn't they send you?" ”

"Who are they?"

Fang Yan calmed down and wanted to ask for an understanding, the amount of information in this is a bit large, even if it is for their own safety, they must understand it clearly.

"They are a group of demonic monks, locked me here, and planted a ban on my soul, and from time to time sent people to feed with dragon qi, just like you, I have also devoured two true dragon qi, one is in the deep pool of a nameless valley, and the other is caught by the demon cultivator, locked up here, they feed it to me and devour."

"Demon cultivator?" Fang Yan asked coldly.

"Little girl, don't be nervous, I don't want to eat you, and I won't eat you, if it is not necessary, I would rather stay in the deep pool of the valley where I was born to cultivate, where I ended up now, they found that valley, caught me, guarded here, and used this to be the place where the dragon sleeps, and want to use the real dragon relics to raise me, so that I can do things for them in the future."

"How can I trust you?" Fang Yan asked with a sneer.

Hearing this, the voice was rather gloomy and bitter.

"You don't have to believe me, be careful after leaving, you are so weak, don't be caught by the demon monks, they are looking for the true dragon qi everywhere, as well as the palace abandoned by the dragon clan, any creature with the true dragon qi, they will do everything to catch it."

Fang Yan opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, and then his body regained his freedom, and he hurried away without looking back.

He didn't say that he wanted to save him, nor did he break the casserole to ask for the end, as long as he knew that there were demon cultivators looking around for creatures with the breath of a true dragon.

If your strength is low, then take care of yourself, be a Voldemort, and talk about other things when you are strong in the future.

Fang Yan packed up his things on the shore and returned to the small courtyard all the way.

I made a pot of tea, held a chair and a table, and lay in the yard, basking in the sun, looking at the laurel trees in the courtyard in a daze.

The mind is dull, worried, and the delicate little face is already cold, but now it is good, and it looks completely lifeless.

She didn't bring her sunglasses, and she threw them on the table and took a sip of tea.

"Bah, bah~!"

Spit out the tea foam, it is still unpleasant to die, Fang Yan feels that next time I have to give advice to Li Lingyun's kid, drinking tea is such a thing, you can't save money.

Leaning back in his chair, his mind gradually focused on the news he had just heard at the bottom of the lake, and from time to time he picked up the cigarette stick on the side and took a puff.

It's best to think about things when you're snorting clouds.

Fang Yan had a vague guess in her heart that the Heaven Snatching Sect she had met before might be a certain demonic organization.

"So...... What is the purpose of them going around collecting things related to dragons? ”

Shaking his head, Fang Yan felt that the purpose was obviously not too simple, judging from the current situation, the one raised at the bottom of the lake...... Let's call it a demon beast, the cultivation is estimated to be not too low, otherwise there is no need for such an iron chain with such complex runes depicted, compared to the iron chain that Lin Yu locked her in the palace at the beginning, it is simply a heaven and a place.

There is no comparison.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan frowned, "Do you want to go?" But...... It's hard to find such a comfortable and suitable place for snake cultivation~! ”

"That's not right!"

Fang Yan sat up straight, there are so many monks from scattered cultivators and small sects in the town, it should be relatively safe here, if something really happens, just follow the big slip, if you encounter a small problem, there will be a lot of power.

Thinking about the problem, he picked up the cigarette stick and took a hard puff, and comfortably picked up the tea and drank it.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk~!"

There was a sound of chopping bamboo from the side, and Fang Yan turned his head to look.

In the courtyard next door, the angry widow Wang was holding a mortar and pounding the bamboo inside.

Fang Yan ran to take a look, squatted down, tilted his head, and asked through the fence, "Sister Wang, what are you doing here?" ”

"Finish the bamboo~!"

The widow did not raise her head, but concentrated on hammering the bamboo.

"Huh?" Fang Yan was puzzled, put the cigarette stick on his belt, and looked curiously, "Finished?" ”

"Oh~!"

Widow Wang raised her head, smiled at the new resident of Li Lingyun's house next door, and explained attentively.

"Take off the green shell, let the bamboo soften, then use lime steaming, rinsing, repeat it ten times, and then pick in the appropriate water, put it into the paper trough, filter it in the pulp with a fine bamboo curtain, and leave the paper fiber on the bamboo curtain to form a paper film, and when it dries, the paper is made."