Yijie cautiously walked behind Duan Fan, and in his hand was a flowery-looking pot.

I can't tell what the material is of this basin, it is not gold or wood, and there are dozens of gaps on it, large and small, which looks like a broken washbasin.

But the first ring gave this broken washbasin a bullish name - cornucopia!

Yijie named it a cornucopia, and he really didn't take the wrong name, because this shabby-looking washbasin is really the cornucopia of Yijie.

I can't tell what level of treasure this cornucopia is, but every time I take it out against the enemy, it is invincible, and there has never been a magic weapon that can help get the cornucopia.

Not only that, as long as Yijie is willing, he can also let the cornucopia suck other people's magic weapons into it.

A few times before, in the melee of a group of people, he took the opportunity to hide in a corner and used a cornucopia to take away all the magic weapons of that group of people. It made the group of people feel like they have seen ghosts, and they are so frightened that they scatter and flee.

And the first-precept fake monk also relied on the cornucopia in his hand and the brocade robe on his body to mix like a fish in water in Central Shenzhou, so happy.

As soon as he thought that he could knock on a second-order kid in the Dragon Transformation Realm, Yijie couldn't help but feel complacent.

It's just that before Yijie made a move, Duan Fan suddenly turned around and looked at the direction where Yijie was with a smile. "Daoyou is so sneaky, it's not a righteous gentleman!"

"Hmm!"

Yijie looked left and right and found that there was no one. "Who is he talking to, did he find me? No, my brocade robe stealth has never been discovered, this kid shouldn't be able to find me!"

Thinking in his heart, the false monk didn't move, just looked at Duan Fan's eyes fixedly.

In fact, Duan Fan just felt that someone was close to him, and he didn't really see the monk of Yijie, he also wanted to cheat Yijie and let him come out obediently.

Seeing that Yijie hadn't shown up yet, Duan Fan was a little annoyed.

His face sank at the moment, and he said coldly: "If Daoyou doesn't show up, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

If Yijie was not sure that Duan Fan had discovered him before, then he was very sure now, and while he was puzzled, he couldn't help but be curious about Duan Fan.

Now that it has been discovered, this also means that it is impossible to knock the stick, and the fake monk of Yijie has slowly shown his figure.

"Bald donkey!"

Duan Fan never thought that the person who sneakily wanted to sneak attack him was a monk, and he also looked like a monk who looked very strange.

This monk looks solemn, and the robe that matches him is quite a bit of a monk, but no matter how Duan Fan looks at it, he always feels that this is a fake monk!!

So as soon as Duan Fan saw Yijie's appearance, he couldn't help blurting out, but as soon as the words came out, Duan Fan didn't feel a little funny.

"Boy, what are you talking about, no matter what the poor monk says, he is also a high monk, why do you scold people as soon as you open your mouth?" Yijie's face was also a little strange, although he was scolded too much by a bald donkey, but it was the first time that he was scolded as a bald donkey as soon as he met.

"Uh, what's that...... Ahem. Duan Fan was stunned, knowing that he was at a loss, and hurriedly said: "I see that the master is dignified, the heavenly court is full, his face is ruddy, and his treasure is ......solemn."

Duan Fan's words were not finished yet, but he was interrupted by Yijie.

"Come on, just look at the way you look, you know that you don't have any sincerity. ”

"Ahem, the master is laughing, I don't know what the master is doing here?" Duan Fan laughed dryly and quickly changed the topic.

Yijie put down the cornucopia, looked Duan Fan up and down, and did not answer Duan Fan's question, but asked curiously: "The poor monk is also curious, I don't know how the donor found out where the poor monk is?"

"It's just a feeling. ”

Duan Fan didn't want to say more about this matter, but continued to ask, "Is the master looking for treasure in this green bamboo forest?"

"You also know that there are treasures in this green bamboo forest?"

Master Yijie hurriedly asked curiously, but as soon as the words came out, he regretted it. Looking at Duan Fan, this kid should have some ability, if the treasure is taken away by him, wouldn't it be a great loss for me!

Duan Fan nodded and shook his head again. "I just feel that this green bamboo forest is a little different, and I don't say that there are treasures in it!

"Hmph, cunning boy!"

Yijie snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Duan Fan hurriedly wanted to stop a fake monk.

It's just that Yijie also seemed to expect Duan Fan to stop him.

I saw that Yijie suddenly turned around, and the cornucopia in his hand suddenly covered Duan Fan's head.

This doesn't seem to have any power, if ordinary people must have made a move to block, but if they really shot to block, they would have fallen into the trick of a fake monk, because as long as this cornucopia is smashed on a person's body, it can smash people out at once, no matter how strong your strength is, you can't escape the fate of coma.

Duan Fan saw Yijie smashing himself with a broken washbasin, and he originally wanted to block it, but when he saw the treacherous smile on Yijie's face, Duan Fan was suddenly startled and hurriedly pulled back.

Duan Fan's retreat was timely, and the cornucopia could be smashed down on Duan Fan's chest, and he didn't touch the corner of Duan Fan's clothes.

"Quack, I didn't think you kid was still quite clever!"

The sneak attack did not hit Duan Fan in the middle of the ring, and he was also annoyed in his heart, and he couldn't help but be a little impressed by Duan Fan.

"What the hell is your broken basin, why does it look so weird?" Duan Fan frowned and looked at the cornucopia in Yijie's hand, and said coldly.

"This!" Yijie raised the cornucopia in his hand and said with a smile: "This is the cornucopia of the poor monk, which is specially used to collect the magic weapon on your body." ”

After speaking, one ring and one dodge, he came to Duan Fan's front in an instant, and the cornucopia in his hand once again covered Duan Fan's head.

Duan Fan didn't dare to touch the cornucopia, and at that moment, the phantom escape trick came out, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, once again dodging the blow of the first order.

"Boy, don't run if you have a seed!"

The first order is angry, the poor monk covers you with a cornucopia of your luck, what does it mean that you always run away with the poor monk?

"Fake monk, if you have a seed, don't use that broken basin!" Duan Fan knew that the first-order fake monk had a cornucopia in his hand, and he couldn't defeat it, so he also played a scoundrel.

"Quack, even if the poor monk doesn't use the cornucopia, he can pinch you to death!"

There was a rattling scream, and the cornucopia was really put away.

It's just that the next moment, the figure of the first-order fake monk disappeared in an instant, and he turned out to be invisible using a brocade robe.

"Fake monk, come out!"

Duan Fan was on guard while scolding: "Fake monk, sneaking up on sneak attacks is not the work of a high-ranking monk!"

"Fart, poor monk, this is the way of heaven, even if it is sneaky, it is a gentleman's so-called. The erratic voice of the false monk resounded in all directions, making it impossible for Duan Fan to determine his figure at all.

"Whew!"

Duan Fan was amused by the crooked reasoning of a fake monk, and it seemed that it would not work if he didn't teach this fake monk a lesson.

When Duan Fan stretched out his hand, a blood-red small tripod appeared in Duan Fan's hand.

This Xiao Ding is the Blood Refining Ding that Duan Fan obtained by killing the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord at the beginning.

After Duan Fan obtained the Blood Refining Ding, he refined it, and although it couldn't be used easily, it could be used reluctantly.

Duan Fan believed that with the surprise of the Blood Refining Ding, he would definitely be able to get the first-order fake monk out.

It's just that what Duan Fan didn't know was that as soon as the monk saw the blood refining tripod in Duan Fan's hand, his eyes immediately began to glow green......

"Wow, good treasure, good treasure, this little Ding poor monk wants it, wahaha!"

Yijie laughed, and Zhenyuan poured into the cornucopia.

Suddenly, a suction force was emitted from the cornucopia, and Duan Fan was caught off guard, and the blood refining tripod in his hand was suddenly sucked into the cornucopia.

"Hmm!"

Duan Fan was shocked, he was going to use the Blood Refining Ding to beat out the One Ring, but he never expected that as soon as the Blood Refining Ding was taken out, it was sucked away by the cornucopia. It made him shocked and angry!

"Hahaha, boy, fight with the poor monk, your kid is still a little tender!"

The smug laughter of the fake monk came, the laughter stopped, and his figure also appeared not far in front of Duan Fan, looking at him with a smile on his face.

In Yijie's hand, he still holds a cornucopia, and the cornucopia looks the same as before, tattered, and nothing unusual.

"You robbed Lao Tzu's blood refining tripod?"

Duan Fan was also angry, only Lao Tzu had ever robbed other people's treasures, and no one else had robbed Lao Tzu's treasures. This precept monk dared to rob Lao Tzu's treasures, and he really couldn't find death.

"Haha, don't be angry, the poor monk is just keeping this small tripod for you. The donor knows that your Blood Refining Ding has killed too many people in the past, and the killing aura is too heavy, and the poor monk is also thinking about the safety of the donor!"

"Then don't I have to thank you!" Duan Fan was angry by a fake monk. Yijie, this fake monk, started to speak one by one, how could he be so beaten when he said it?

The monk immediately folded his hands and made a Buddhist ceremony, which was very solemn and said: "No, no, the poor monk has never thought of giving any thanks, the poor monk is a monk, the monk is compassionate, and the poor monk does this for the sake of sentient beings." ”

If you don't understand the behavior of a false monk, just listening to the words of the false monk and his appearance at this time, anyone will regard him as a high-ranking monk!

"You fake monk, you have a sharp mouth and a powerful mouth, and you can say that you are alive if you die. ”

Duan Fan was also angry with a fake monk, and he had seen a shameless one, but he had never seen someone as shameless as a fake monk of the first ring.