Chapter 117: Scourge Lingzhen

"Joan Haiguo?

Fang Yang asked with interest.

"That's, that's it, I can't tell, you come quickly, it's too late. ”

On the other end of the call, Su Xiaoyue puffed out her mouth as if she was chewing something, vague.

She swallowed a few times, and then said, "Come to the reception hall on the second floor." ”

Then, before Fang Yang could reply, the fog screen disappeared and the call was hung up.

Fang Yang was speechless for a while, but fortunately, he was also used to Su Xiaoyue's big nerves, picked up the key to the throne in the hall, and rushed to the second floor.

This key is used to unlock the door of the treasure hall, after breaking the ban, the person who comes in gets the key, will activate the door bracket mechanism, and the treasure hall will be alone, and the person who comes in later, unless there is an invitation, no matter how great the ability can not break in.

The star shuttle ship was extremely huge, and even if he followed the instructions, Fang Yang had been looking for it for a long time before he reached the meeting room on the second floor.

Outside the living room on the second floor, many young people dressed in gorgeous costumes and heroic posture walked in.

"My lord, this way. ”

Seeing Fang Yang coming, Yao Han smiled all over his face. Now that the VIPs in the two photos have been picked up, and the last girl has been invited in, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The reception hall on the second floor, through the color spar, reflects the whole hall brilliant and bright, and the top is even higher, like a silver hazy dome, magnificent and gorgeous.

As soon as Fang Yang entered the hall, he felt several powerful breaths, and from time to time there was an afterglow in the corner that glanced at him.

There are many warriors in the hall, some talking and laughing, some in groups of three or five, some of the stars and moons around a few majestic Tianjiao, and some of them are alone, wandering in all corners, their eyes are fluttering, as if they want to go up to the front but don't dare.

Su Xiaoyue is one of the few who is holding a dinner plate in both hands, lingering on the jade table in every corner, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, happily feasting, completely ignoring the surprised gazes cast around her.

Fang Yang held his forehead, crying and laughing. After hesitating for a long time, Fang Yang took a dinner plate casually, walked over, and joined the sweeping army.

A figure suddenly walked in front of her, Su Xiaoyue looked up and found that it was Fang Yang, she puffed out her cheeks and muttered, and then reached out to take a jade cup.

The jade cup was filled with crystal nectar, each drop was crystal clear and exquisite, covered with a thin layer of aura, like a cloud of ice mist, exuding a fragrance.

Su Xiaoyue gulped and drank it, snorted, patted her chest, and said with relief: "I'm about to choke to death." ”

"What is this?"

Fang Yang was a little curious about the nectar in the jade cup.

Su Xiaoyue slowed down for a moment and said, "Penglai Dew, it is said to be the nectar sprinkled by the Penglai Immortal Tree in the mythical universe plane, I don't know if it's real." ”

"Immortal Tree Nectar!"

Fang Yang was taken aback and whispered, "Just take it out and put it here." ”

Saying that, Fang Yang looked around and found that although many Tianjiao had gathered together, they had not tasted these yet, and those martial artists scattered in the corner were also swallowing their saliva, embarrassed to taste, not everyone could be as big as Su Xiaoyue, and they didn't care.

"There are so many Lingzhen that no one eats them. ”

Fang Yang shook his head and sighed with emotion.

"It is estimated that many people think that the Lingzhen on this star shuttle ship is like the previous one, a tasteless mortal product. ”

As she spoke, Su Xiaoyue picked up a piece of dried meat and stuffed it into her mouth, which was made of alien beasts and demon birds, and it was a kind of qi and blood treasure medicine, containing a large amount of blood and qi, which was extremely nourishing.

Su Xiaoyue chewed the delicious dried meat and snorted, "Don't look at who owns this star shuttle ship, will it be a little bit of Lingzhen." ”

Seeing Su Xiaoyue's look of relish, Fang Yang couldn't help but move his index fingers, and then picked up a cup of jade and drank it.

The nectar was refreshing into his throat, Fang Yang couldn't help but smack his lips and savor it, after entering his throat, the nectar turned into a stream of pure essence and washed into the veins of his whole body, as if it was driving away the impurities in his body, and it was infinitely useful.

"Although it doesn't contain too much divine essence, the aura is extremely pure, not as good as the fairy tree nectar, but it's not too bad. ”

Fang Yang nodded secretly.

Then, he pursed his chin again, thinking, "I wonder if the scales can be absorbed?"

Fang Yang inadvertently took out the scale thorns, looked left and right, and saw that no one was looking at him, so he quickly dipped it in another jade cup.

In vain, the misty aura in the jade cup was like ice mist, like smoke, absorbed by the dark gold veins on the scales, and after that, the nectar in the jade cup was extracted from the most precious essence, and it was no longer as crystal clear as before, like the most ordinary spring water.

"Ah, I can absorb it. ”

Fang Yang was startled, quickly put it away, and took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, put the jade cup back into the distance, and looked at the other Lingzhen with shyness in his eyes.

"Since no one eats, then you're welcome. ”

Fang Yang rubbed his hands, looking embarrassed.

......

Outside the hall, a young man with an extremely majestic figure, black hair and a strong temperament strode in, and his eyes appeared with a glint of mystery, which made the hearts of those who looked at him tremble.

The young man was followed by several warriors, all with proud expressions and powerful breaths.

As soon as the young man entered, the eyes of many warriors in the hall were attracted to him.

A handsome young man with a feather coat and a bun looked over, and when he saw the look of this person's eyes opening and closing, his face changed, and he was horrified in his heart, and muttered: "The talisman of the divine strategy." ”

"Lord Zuocheng is here. ”

Many people reacted, and they were all shocked in their hearts, and they all looked in the direction of the young man.

Shence City is one of the several great road inheritances in the east of Jiuhua Continent, the sect is extremely prosperous, among which the young supreme Zuo Cheng is a pair of divine fists to suppress the world's pride, the physical potential is extreme, the combat power is incomparable, and there are few children of the family who are his opponents.

Zuo Cheng's eyes were terrifying, and his aura was too powerful, and the people in the hall looked sideways, looking at him like a demon god.

"It's too strong, it deserves to be the Tianjiao in the inheritance, and my heart thumped when I swept it over, and cold sweat flowed out. ”

One wiped his sweat and gasped.

"I heard that Zuo Cheng fought fiercely with Lu Yan all the way, and came to Anxia while fighting, and they were also preparing to decide the winner at the Linsu outpost. ”

A young man muttered with deep eyes.

Then, many people sighed and sighed, "Both of them are gods, one is a Tianjiao martial artist, the other is a leader among mechanics, then Lu Yan is still registered in the Jiuhuazhou Mechanics Guild, in terms of background, it is by no means worse than Zuo Cheng, and even stronger." ”

As soon as the young supreme of Shence City came, the entire reception hall was suddenly a lot lively, and many warriors greeted him one after another to curry favor with him.

......

"Little brother, everyone else has gone to make friends with big people, but you have a good time eating here. ”

A sturdy young man with a short flat head, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of curvature, and he looked at Fang Yang who had been eating all the time and never left the table with his eyes interesting.

This young man was dressed in a black suit that matched his athletic figure, making him look heroic.

Fang Yang knew at a glance that this person was not a martial artist of the ancient martial arts family.

"I don't care about big people, but eating is more in line with my heart. ”

Fang Yang glanced at Zuo Cheng in the crowd, then looked back at Lingzhen on the table and smiled.

He still remembered that the mission he carried out yesterday, the people of the underground organization forces that were arrested, and the existence behind them was this Divine Ce City, but Fang Yang didn't plan to think about it too much, after all, this kind of behemoth was not something he could deal with.

"Makes sense. ”

The sturdy young man smiled and nodded.

At this time, Su Xiaoyue, who was in front of Fang Yang, suddenly turned her head and looked at the various spirit treasures on the jade table, her eyes widened.

"Singer, how do you eat so fast. ”

Su Xiaoyue looked over and found that all kinds of delicacies on the jade table, dragon liver and phoenix gall, were almost harmed, and the nectar elixir held in the exquisite jade cups no longer had any spiritual energy, and the fruit elixirs were also dried up one by one, without any vitality.

"This ......"

Fang Yang scratched his head and said.

Seeing that no one ate these spirit treasures, Fang Yang adhered to the principle of never wasting them, while eating, he also used them to feed the scale thorns, and after coming and going, there was not much left of the spirit treasures on this jade table.

Fang Yang and the two of them feasted with their heads, and gradually, some warriors were no longer embarrassed, and many people also stepped forward, ready to feast.

Someone picked up a spirit fruit, looked at it, and his face suddenly darkened, then put it back, picked up the next one, and found that it was shriveled again, not to mention the aura, even the flesh looked old and astringent.

Easily, he also tasted the nectar in the jade cup, and then snorted out again and again, muttering: "What a thing, it's the same as horse urine." ”

The man's face was pale, and he walked down the long jade table, only to find that all the Lingzhen were like this.

So, he couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted: ", who has killed all these spirit treasures!"