Chapter 914
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 914
2021-06-19
Chapter 914 Soldier SaintRemnant Soul is still not convinced, "You are too ignorant, this group of spiritual water is outside, Can sell this number!"
Flame formed a big hand and gestured a number in front of Fang Dou.
Fang Dou remain unmoved, "senior, who else can you sell to other than me?"
In one sentence, Remnant Soul choked, and the more heartbreaking thing is still Behind.
“You are the Remnant Soul of Innate Fire, and you hate this kind of spiritual water the most. If you don’t realize it as soon as possible, keep your heart blocked!” "Okay, I'll sell it to you, but five is too few!"
Fang Dou was very humane, "It's really too few, I'll quadruple it and give you twenty."
Remnant Soul was a big surprise. Originally, 100 pieces were lion's big mouth. The price in my heart was about 10 pieces. Now I have won 20 pieces, which is a real surprise.
"However, we will deliver in installments!"
"This time I will give you five pieces first, and the remaining fifteen pieces will be divided into five times, three pieces each time!"
Remnant Soul frowned upon hearing this, but was comforted again and again by Fang Dou, "A lot, I also need to make Pure Yang Pill at a cost, so I can't get so much at once!"
"If you want to get rid of it all at once, it's not twenty, but fourteen!"
Remnant Soul calculated and lost six all at once, and made up his mind, "Then , we will deliver it in installments!”
Fang Dou> nodded with a smile and finished counting five Pure Yang Pills, “Give, save…”Before, Remnant Soul took a bite After swallowing it, he asked, "What are you saving?"
Fang Dou shook his head, "Nothing!"
This amount of water is not enough to feed the cat. After thinking about it, building a swimming pool for him is barely enough.
Remnant Soul taking pleasure in other people's misfortune said, "It's not enough, friendly reminder, the bald donkey still has it, or you pay, I'll grab it for you!"
He did not forget to raise the price, "However, the price is not what it is now!"
Fang Dou flatly refused, "many thanks, enough!"
He turned around and entered the rice bucket Space, silhouette disappears without a trace.
Remnant Soul lost Fang Dou's trace in an instant, turned pale in fright, the space inside the Fire Dragon urn was under his control, didn't expect Fang Dou to disappear suddenly.
He believed that Fang Dou really had the ability to escape.
"This person, apart from Pure Yang Pill, may have more secrets!"
In Mi Dou's new space, Fang Dou looked at the five-color Divine Land, where rice sprouted. grow.
There is a ball of water in the sky.
Originally planted in the five-color Divine Land, the pure Yang Pill spirit rice grows very fast, coupled with the effect of spiritual water, the speed is a bit faster, and the yield is also increased.
What's more, Fang Dou found that in this space, the properties of Zhuogenshui have changed, and it is similar to the five-color Divine Land, and it can automatically recover after exhaustion.
"Finally found the right use!"
Fang Dou drilled out of the rice bucket and reappeared in front of Remnant Soul, still holding spiritual water in his hand.
In fact, these spiritual waters were taken out of the space, and the rest were slowly recovering.
"senior, many thanks, your spiritual water has a great effect on me!"
Remnant Soul was skeptical, guessing what did he do during the time he disappeared?
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Outside, Feng Chen daoist joined forces to kill the boss of Yin surrounded by perils.
As a last resort, Feng Family had to recall a few Fire Dragons and protect all directions, so as to ease the opponent's offensive a little.
It's just that with the time delay, pure Yang Fire appears less and less, which is Remnant Soul's move to reduce consumption.
However, in the eyes of both the enemy and us, the magic weapon has reached its limit.
"Everyone, when the pure Yang Fire is exhausted, you will be the land of burial!"
When Feng Chen daoist spoke, his tone was calm and cold, and his heart was extremely angry.
Even if the school daoist of the new camp was destroyed today, it would not be worth the loss. Due to the appearance of the Fire Dragon urn, the school daoist was able to counterattack in Danger Land. The three joined forces here and suffered heavy casualties.
Whether Taoist Shimen or famous masters, the number of casualties has exceeded expectations. Even if they win, it is an unacceptable victory.
You must know that this fight is at the daoist level, and the fallen is either a daoist or a holy monk.
No matter what the daoist saints are, they cannot be achieved in just a few decades. It takes at least a hundred years of accumulation and countless resources to accumulate.
Looking back at the daoist school, most of them are due to the luck of the return of the hundred sons.
It is conceivable that as long as the prophecy of the return of the hundred sons is still there, there will be a continuous school of daoist.
In contrast, Taoism and other three schools are simply losing money.
The daoist of Fengchen and the holy monk of Yum, who have experienced today's war, are more determined to destroy all schools of thought.
In their eyes, various schools of thought unite and become the most dangerous enemy. If they are allowed to develop and grow, they will even threaten their own survival.
"Kill them all!"
The murderous-looking words echoed all around, and this battle is about to usher in the most tragic part.
"Boss Yin, it's too late to leave now!"
There is a school of daoist persuaded, "We can put you behind!"
Boss Yin shook his head , "Not yet when the time comes!"
"It's almost there, don't go now, wait until the Fire Dragon's power is exhausted, it's too late to go!"
Yin The boss shook his head and sighed, "Not now, but in the future!"
He looked towards the school daoist around him, "I am here with you all because of the prophecy of the return of the hundred sons!"
The prophecy is the return of a hundred sons, not the revival of a hundred schools of thought.
Boss Yin and the others know very well that they are the pioneers, and the real climax lies in the arrival of the future sons of each family.
"Today's death in battle is not worthless, it has weakened the power of at least three families!"
"We will also have a share of the credit for the subsequent appearance of the Hundred Sons!"
Boss Yin took a few deep breaths, "Now, join me in the fight to the death!"
The other daoists of the school, nodded one after another, "It should be so!"
Fengchen daoist nods, and The Holy Monk Yum said, "How can such a respectable opponent not be killed?"
"Only in this way, it is cherished!"
One monk said murderous-looking, Behind them, the famous sect master showed a big bow and slowly opened it.
"Stop it all!"
A silhouette appeared at the scene, and Boss Yin saw it and shouted, "Saint Soldier!"
This person is the soldier Patriarch , when the world soldier Sheng Gong has no disease.
The public nodded, turned to Fengchen daoist, "Would it be good to strike today?"
Fengchen daoist said, "You came just in time, destroying hundreds of schools, how can there be no soldiers? , hurry up, come and enter the game!"
Gong Wushang shook his head, "Today is not the time!"
"If not today, when will it be?"
Feng Chen daoist greeted, "Since you're here, don't leave, stay and fight!"
Gong Wushang sighed, "Don't you see that today's plan has already become If you ride a tiger, it's hard to get off , if you force them all down, the casualties of the three of you will be unbearable!"
"Stop it!"
"I am at the fifth level. I'll wait for you!"
"The two sides will fight decisively, just before the front line, decides life and death!"
tone barely fell, the public disappeared without a trace, it turned out to be only a thousand miles A shadow cast from outside.
(end of this chapter)