Chapter 119: Bear Catcher
Coming back from the memories, the sky outside seems to be colder, but the heart is not as cold as before.
He protected her on this journey.
The past is gone!
Zhao Fu shrank back, got up and strolled to the market.
After using Zheng Jianing's money to buy some thick clothes and change them in, his body was still cold.
She always felt the cold of the snow on the Mayfly Mountain.
And with inexplicable sadness.
This feeling is a bit like the feeling of entering the small world of the Sifang Mountain.
It's just that the sadness is a little lighter.
Passing by a tea shed, she stopped.
Across the tea shed and the scholar selling calligraphy and paintings.
The scholar was stunned at first when he saw what she was wearing, and then bowed shyly for a moment, "Miss Zhao." ”
Zhao Fushuang also didn't expect to collide with the scholar.
She used medicinal plants to change a dark green fox fur collar cloak, but she didn't expect the scholar to wear a cloak of the same color.
Zhao Fushuang bypassed the tea shed and came to the scholar's stall.
He looked down at the paintings on the stall in front of the scholar.
With just one glance, Zhao Fushuang was stunned.
The paintings are full of spirituality, and they are eye-catching, as if they were seeing the real thing.
What a superb drawing skill!
Rao is no matter how much she doesn't understand the amorous style, she still can't help but say: "Good painting!" ”
The scholar replied, "The girl praises falsely." ”
Most of these words are landscape paintings, and some people are calligraphy paintings.
It may not be visible to the naked eye, but it is not difficult to find that the essence of the sun and the moon is rich and contains mana.
She had only seen such a technique on the rune seal, and it was the first time she had seen someone who could write mana outside of the rune paper.
"Is your calligraphy similar to a seal or something?"
"Yes, but it's basically no attack power, and most of it is a supporting role."
"What are the supporting effects?"
"There are those for concentrating and calming one's energy, for restoring one's physical strength and mana, and for some escape illusions and short-distance teleportation."
You can help yourself practice, you can increase your teammates when you retreat, and you can sell it to make money?
Zhao Fu's eyes lit up, what kind of immortal ability is this.
Although she is poisonous, poison is forbidden in the rules of Mayfly Mountain, and no matter how secret it is, it is not as easy to use as this method.
Zhao Fu doubled the idea of bartering, "How short is the distance you mean by short-distance teleportation?" ”
Hearing this, the scholar was ashamed and said, "Because it is not enough to cultivate in the lower level, the teleportation distance of the teleportation charm made can only be a distance of kilometers." ”
Zhao Fushuang: "."
Kilometers, a little less.
Master fight, escape a kilometer, this is not a step far from someone else's step, a good resignation people can still say that you have a backbone, with this thing, you have escaped for a long time and have not come out of a kilometer, even if you die, it is somewhat ugly.
Seeing that Zhao Fushuang stopped talking, the scholar said embarrassedly: "Most of the things I have here are indeed flashy, and I can't sell much in a day. ”
Zhao Fushuang waved his hand: "Don't, the teleportation distance is not enough to look a little bit, but it's still okay to deal with some Xiaoxiao, besides, aren't you not cultivating enough?" ”
The scholar arched his hand: "Thanks to the girl's love." ”
Zhao Fushuang said honestly, "I like your painting very much, but I don't have much money and can't afford it, so it's not appropriate to take yours for nothing." ”
"I saw you in front of the sign that day, but you also want to ask the summit?"
The scholar said calmly: "Ask the peak to hide the opportunity, who doesn't want to go, it's just that my cultivation is too low, and no team is willing to take me." ”
Zhao Fushuang thought for a while, "In this way, I am about to prepare to enter the summit, I like this ability of yours, you see, are you willing to enter the summit with me." ”
She has thought about it these days, but she can't find a suitable team anyway, so instead of teaming up with strangers and handing over her back to someone she doesn't trust, it's better to find someone to enter herself.
The scholar said: "I'm only twenty-five now, and I really don't dare to delay the girl's trip." ”
Zhao Fushuang waved his hand, "It's okay, there is one more divine plant irrigation body than Zheng Jianing, and his ability is not bad." ”
The scholar hesitated; "Is there anyone else on the girls' team?"
"You are not cultivated enough and no one will take you, I am not good in character and no one will follow, you may need to forcibly arrest Zheng Jianing and Zheng Xiaohou to be our guide in the tearful realm, and the other person, the half-step person Immortal Bear Dalang can be used to explore the road first."
In fact, if she wants to enter the peak, she doesn't necessarily have to take Zheng Jianing, the oil bottle, but after all, she is a newcomer to the peak, and the rules are not clear, Zheng Jianing is different, she has been with Yun Xuchuan all the year round, and the rules in it must be very clear, and leading it can be regarded as a life-saving chess piece.
Zhao Fushuang said it seriously, but the scholar's expression was a little indescribable.
Not to mention that Zheng Xiaohouye's cultivation is inferior to him, just talk about Xiong Dalang: "Xiong Dalang is only afraid that it will be difficult for the girl to use." ”
"It's okay, my fancy for his ability is that he is lucky."
This,"."
"Dare to ask the girl what number of tears she wants to go?"
"Five."
Don't say what Yi Huang said, just say that she lost her cultivation in the No. 5 reward pool back then, so the one who should go first is still the No. 5 Tear Realm.
"The girl knows that the peak is dangerous, and the slightest carelessness will burn the jade, so the girl should be cautious."
"It doesn't matter, no one is more noble than anyone, there is no difference between jade and stone, if you want to die, let's die together."
Scholar: "."
Zhao Fushuang, "If you don't leave, I'm not strong, he will come to patronize the business with the sun and moon stone." ”
As he spoke, Zhao Fushuang turned around and left, and the scholar looked at the back of Zhao Fushuang leaving, and tightened the cloak strap on his body.
In the middle of the night, the cold wind howled, and the snow raged outside the broken house.
Xiong Dalang held a big knife in his hand, his beard covered half of his face, and a pair of black eyes stared at the small dilapidated house.
Zhao Fushuang sat calmly on the bamboo bed, as if she didn't see the people outside who hated to swallow her into her belly.
Finally, when it was almost dawn, Xiong Dalang raised his knife.
The blade slashes through the snow and goes straight into the small broken house!
In the next moment, the small dilapidated house scattered in all directions, and Zhao Fushuang turned over lightly, and the bamboo bed stood in front of him.
The big knife fell to the ground with a bang, and along with the big knife, Xiong Dalang's knee landed.
Zhao Fushuang lightly put away the bamboo bed, dusted off the skirt, and slowly walked into the wind and snow.
She condescendingly looked at Xiong Dalang, who was barely supporting himself with one knee in one hand, and a pair of fox eyes hooked up a smile, "You have nothing to do with my poisonous capital, it all depends on you having a stupid brother." ”
Standing in the middle of the night without doing anything, isn't it just that you are afraid of her poison?
Knowing that she is good at drugs, she is still going through this for his stupid brother!
It's kind of kind.
Xiong Dalang gasped and asked, "I just want to know how you poisoned your younger brother in front of the head of the family and the mountain master?" ”
Zhao Fushuang smiled coquettishly: "Maybe it was before the head and the mountain master came?" If a man has no foresight, he will have near-term worries. ”
The poison on Xiong Erlang's body is a smiling Jiuquan.
She was the one who went down before entering the law enforcement hall.
She doesn't have much chance of winning, but the bad guys don't want to laugh either!
Xiong Dalang closed his eyes: "Our brother was defeated in your hands, and it is not wronged!" ”
"I let Po go, how about you let my brother go?"
Zhao Fushuang also simply, "Okay!" ”
"As for the poison on your body, you recognize me as the Lord, and I will relieve you."