Chapter 127
Chapter 127 Goddess of Luck was smiling when signing in!
Wan Guiliu feels bitter.
The main reason is fear.
Who is Fang Han?
That is oneself can cut the true immortal.
Behind him is the owner of a giant who can cut ninety real celestial beings.
Such a character.
The three ancestors said they were imprisoned.
What do you think?
I don’t understand.
But we dare not ask.
You can only swallow it if you have bitterness.
In the past few days, Wan Guiliu had no intention of cultivation at night, and wanted to go into deep sleep and nurture the spirit, but such simple needs could not be achieved.
Suddenly you will be awakened by nightmares.
In a nightmare.
The first ancestor of the Fang clan has been killed, and the huge area of the Danwang Palace is called a bloody call, and the corpses are piled up into hills.
Broad fear.
at this time.
Wan Guiliu was in a daze in the Head Teacher Great Hall. Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked in and trembled, “Head Teacher, Fang Han Daozi wants to see you.”
“Oh?”
Wan Guiliu’s eyes suddenly shined.
Could it be.
Did you figure it out?
The excited Wanguiliu quickly came to the Great Hall where Fang Han was imprisoned, and he saw Fang Han in front of the hall, drinking tea leisurely.
Small square wooden table.
Small folding stool.
A pot of fragrant tea is very cozy.
Wan Guiliu’s old face was directly pulled down, and the whole person felt that he had been hit by Wushuang’s crit, and his spirit was hit hard.
Contrast with Fang Hanyi.
He felt that he was the imprisoned person.
Take a look at how people live in this small life.
Look at yourself again.
Wan Guiliu almost burst into tears, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, “Fang Han Daozi, are you looking for me?”
Fang Han raised his head, looked at Wanguiliu, and said indifferently, “I want to study the ancient pill recipe, and go to rectify it.”
Wan Guiliu was a little confused.
What’s the situation?
What’s the tone of this?
How could it seem that you are not an outsider, not a prisoner, but like the three true ancestors of my family?
With a somewhat ugly expression, Wan Guiliu said, “Fang Han Daozi, the old man knows that this sect is at fault. However, the judgment of right and wrong is relatively speaking. Our three ancestors are also for our Danwang Palace. ”
“I really hope you can recognize reality.”
“Don’t…”
The words are not finished.
Fang Han suddenly colded his face and said, “I just wanted to think about it, you made me feel bad, if that’s the case… Call your three ancestors over, I’m going to die rather than surrender.”
Damn!
Wan Guiliu almost died of vomiting blood.
With a sudden shiver, Wan Guiliu twitched the corners of his mouth and said, “…Well, ancient pill recipe, right? I’m going to prepare…”
Isn’t it an ancient pill recipe?
What’s the matter?
The three ancestors of the true immortals have already thoroughly understood with him, this Fang Han has Alchemy inheritance from the supreme immortal world.
Even if it is a change.
Danwangdian can make a lot of money.
“This is really an ancestor…”
Wan Guiliu felt a sense of complaint in his heart, and left in a hurry.
…
Fang Han’s request.
Be satisfied.
For the three true ancestors of the true immortal Fujin.
Ancient pill recipe, although it is the foundation of King Pill Palace, however, it also scores someone.
Is the ancient pill recipe valuable to Fang Han? Tall ass, the inheritance of others is the supreme immortal world, the ancient pill recipe is just a scum.
so.
As long as it can increase the chance of Fang Han’s promise.
Fujin Zhenxian has ordered Wanguiliu to be satisfied with all his strength.
Wan Guiliu started to wait for his little ancestor, trying his best to please Fang Han. This time, he sent out three ancient pill recipes.
“What are you doing here? I’m busy with you.”
Fang Han took the ancient pill recipe, took a sip of Lingcha, and glanced at Wanguiliu in surprise.
Wanguiliu smiled.
Turned around.
His cheeks twitched frantically, his head shook, and he left.
However, Fang Han did not change his face and began to sign in formally.
[Congratulations to the host for getting three ancient pill recipes from the Palace of King Pill. You get three sign-in rewards. 】[Congratulations to the host, you have got the lucky three consecutive, and the goddess of luck is smiling at you. 】[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the “Bear Child’s Kettle”. 】[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a “Returning Yang Pill”. 】[Congratulations to the host, you have got one “Zhu Yan Dan”. 】…
“Bear Kid’s Kettle”.
“A secret treasure assembled by gathering the heavens and all worlds, one of the most unprovoked groups [Bear Children].”
“When using it, the blood will recover after the last sip, and the next sip will be immediately poisoned. Because of the strong toxicity, the host should use it with caution.”
“Others can also use it.”
…
“Return Yang Dan.”
“Resurrect from the dead after taking it.”
…
“Zhu Yan Dan.”
“After taking it, his face is not old.”
…
Lucky three in a row?
The goddess of luck is smiling to herself?
Fang Han squinted his eyes, but his eyes were still a little excited.
Don’t mention the bear kid’s water bottle for the time being. The introduction of this treasure is a bit like a deceptive rhythm.
But also Yang Dan.
And Zhuyan Dan.
It’s very rare.
The pill recipe of Zhuyan Pill has long been lost. This kind of Medicine Pill is useless for Fang Han, but for female sisters, it is a god pill that can give life for it.
Don’t doubt how much women value their appearance!
And return Yang Dan, come back from the dead.
Just a few simple words is enough to fully repay the preciousness of Yang Pill.
Take a leisurely sip of Lingcha.
Fang Han just started to look at the ancient pill recipe. After all, he got it, so he has to study and study whatever he wants. It may be something to learn by analogy.
…
Dan Wangdian Head Teacher Great Hall.
Wan Guiliu walked in with a tired face.
Just sat down.
Suddenly.
A few old men walked in with a sullen face.
A black-clothed old man headed by was even more revealing the Killing intent, making Wan Guiliu startled, “Elder Donghu, what happened to make it so angry?”
The black-clothed old man gritted his teeth and said, “Head Teacher, in front of the Sect Hall, there are three big stone plaques, above, above…”
Wan Guiliu breathed a sigh of relief.
Ma Dan, I thought Fang had hit the door, and I was shocked.
“Don’t worry, what’s going on up there?”
Wanguiliu let go of his heart, so he didn’t care much.
“Head Teacher, you’d better take a look for yourself, we can’t say it.”
An Elder’s face twisted, and he growled angrily.
Wan Guiliu frowned, got up and left with many Elders.
Came to the entrance of the hall.
Here, it has been listed as a forbidden area by several Elders, and disciples are not allowed to approach it.
However, many of the disciples of the Palace of Pill King were in the distance, watching the scene in front of the hall of worship curiously and talking a lot.
Wan Guiliu’s figure fell.
At a glance, I saw three huge stone tablets.
Closer, his eyes swept, and Wan Guiliu’s old face suddenly began to twist.
Three big stones.
The first piece is like this, “Dan Wangdan, what are you special about… Beep Beep… Your whole clan is… Beep Beep… Daddy curses you… Beep Beep… ”
The second piece is like this, a big dog’s face, with a huge mouth open, with a bunch of small figures in the mouth. A line is drawn from the small figures to connect with the third big stone card and write, “These It’s the offal of King Pill Palace.”
The atmosphere was deadly silent.
After a long time.
Wan Gui Liu, whose gasping sound gradually increased, said with red eyes, “This is at the entrance of the hall of worship…”
His eyes quickly swept over Elder by his side.
“Past disciples.”
“Elder to and from.”
“So many people, didn’t you see who did it?”
suddenly.
On the side, a young man raised his hand with a pale face.
His arms were still trembling, and his legs trembled even more.
“Um?”
Wan Guiliu looked at it sharply, “Do you know who did it? Say it!”
The young man almost cried, with a weeping sound, and said, “Head Teacher, I…I was there…I…I passed by the hall and saw…the three big stones, inexplicably Flashing out…”
“With a click… it fell to the floor.”
Wan Guiliu’s face changed slightly, and many Elder’s faces became more ugly.
Wan Guiliu stared at the young man with deep eyes, “Are you sure?”
The young man was very apprehensive. It seemed to be trying to remember. After a while, he said with some uncertainty, “Maybe…is…clams…?”
Wan Guiliu’s expression was frozen.
Damn it!
Knock your sister’s big white legs!
Am I asking you to confirm this? Are you afraid that you are playing me?
(Add some oil!)