Chapter 170 The beauty shows her favor, and the magic reappears
Fang Yun couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
According to the experience of the previous life: there are three rivers in the source of the three rivers, and the most difficult thing is to open the three rivers.
There are at least two major levels in Sanjiangyuan, and the top level difficulty will have a very uncomfortable third level!
The basic rule of the Three Rivers Source is that one river is more difficult than the other, and the difficulty is directly proportional to opportunity and resources. The further you go, the more precious and rare the harvest is.
I have just passed the first level and I have brought with me such large and difficult-to-carry resources. What will I do next?
Dongfang Yichen's suggestion was just right. Fang Yun really needed a place to temporarily store resources.
Among the group of people who traveled with him, Dongfang Yichen left the best impression on Fang Yun. He was righteous, upright and upright, and had an upright personality. He had repeatedly glared at Fang Yun and She Rushan.
And like Fang Yun, he has a military background.
If Fang Yun wants to find someone to help, Dongfang Yichen should be the best choice.
Just when Fang Yun was about to answer and decided to temporarily store his resources with Dongfang Yichen.
Mo Leng, who seldom spoke, suddenly raised his hand, threw a small cowhide bag towards Fang Yun, and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Fang, this is the storage bag that Mo Leng once used. I just happened to have it with me. If you don't mind it,
, please accept it."
This is a real help in times of need!
Fang Yun couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Mo Leng, who was cold and warm-hearted opposite him.
Catching the bag with one hand, Fang Yun's face bloomed with a bright smile, and he said loudly: "Thank you Fairy, this storage bag came at just the right time and solved my urgent need. Fairy is indeed a person like a nine-day crane, with an angelic face and a Bodhisattva heart.
, thank you very much.”
Mo Leng opened his mouth and smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
At the scene, several monks did not expect that Mo Leng would show his kindness to Fang Yun at this time, and they all had different expressions on their faces.
Zhong Ke's expression moved as if he was thoughtful.
The Little Sword King Ouyang Pan glanced at Fang Yun seriously and narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly a little jealous.
Dongfang Yichen laughed loudly: "The fairy was so generous and gave Brother Fang a storage bag directly. I admire him very much. Hahaha, this is something that even Dongfang cannot do."
She Rushan was the most unhappy, feeling as if he had eaten a fly! He cursed in a low voice: "Fuck!"
Dao Rulong smiled strangely: "This is really the hardest thing to accept the kindness of a beauty. Fang Yun, I also hope that I don't have a storage bag, so that I can kiss Fangze. By the way, does this bag still have the body temperature of a fairy?
And the fragrance, it must feel so good."
Mo Leng's face turned slightly red, and he reminded softly: "Fellow Daoist Fang, you can use your spiritual consciousness to scan the mouth of this bag, erase the marks I left on it, and put your own brand on it. This storage bag will be ready for use."
, when you need to store items, just use your spiritual consciousness to open the mouth of the bag and cover the items, silently say "Collect", and you will be able to successfully collect the items..."
In his previous life, Fang Yun had never used a storage bag and didn't know what to do. Now that Mo Leng explained it in such detail, Fang Yun had a better impression of her again.
Holding the bag in his hand, Fang Yun slightly arched his hands towards Mo Leng and said loudly: "The fairy is considerate and thoughtful, and I never thank you for your kindness. I will keep it in my heart."
After saying that, Fang Yun followed Mo Leng's method and easily recognized the owner of the savings bag. He glanced inside and suddenly discovered that the space inside the storage bag was really not small. It was as wide as a football field and as high as
It’s also over five feet tall, and it’s really a pretty good storage tool.
His spiritual consciousness covered the wood, and with a silent recollection, Fang Yun finally succeeded in putting away a portion of the boss's cultivation resources that he could only stare at.
Hanging the small and exquisite storage bag on his waist, Fang Yun looked at it carefully and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that in this life, he had finally embarked on the path of cultivation.
Finally, he also hung up the storage bag that symbolized his status as a monk.
Not easy!
He finally became a true monk.
With a few sighs in his heart, Fang Yun worked hard and swept all the miscellaneous things into the storage bag.
Fang Yun, who had a big belly on his shoulders, suddenly felt light and refreshed all over his body.
The resources that can be divided have been allocated, and the main event is on, choosing the treasure!
Everyone's spirits were immediately lifted, and they all looked at the little sword king Ouyang Pan who was ranked first, but they just didn't know which treasure he would choose.
This kind of selection is sorted, but at the same time, it is also a test of people's eyesight. Moreover, relatively speaking, this sorting method can actually make a fuss. For example, Fang Yun can choose not to use the right to choose in this place.
If everyone else has chosen it, then when this choice appears again in the next level, Fang Yun will automatically be ranked first.
Of course, that's just what Fang Yun thought. In fact, Fang Yun really has needs at this level, and this kind of needs is quite weird. Maybe he can get a few items of his choice.
Just now, when Fang Yun tried to read the jade scroll with his spiritual consciousness, he made a very unexpected discovery.
When his spiritual consciousness spread out and covered the front, the handprints on his left hand that had been silent for a long time suddenly reappeared magically, creating a strong desire for several items in front of him.
It's like there are several beautiful beauties in front of you, and your handprints are drooling!
At that time, Fang Yun felt very surprised, so he kept calm and scanned several times in succession on the grounds that he was not familiar with the control of his spiritual consciousness and needed repeated practice.
Mudras are extremely miraculous, and their ability to perceive them is quite unique. Fang Yun quietly formed an order of objects in his mind based on the strength of his desire, which was very different from the appearance.
There are a total of eighteen treasures waiting for everyone to choose. These things can come from ancient times and are definitely extraordinary items.
Among all the objects, the object with the strongest handprint perception looks inconspicuous. It is a black featherless arrow that looks like wood but not wood, and looks like iron but not iron. It is about one meter long and about the thickness of a thumb.
Judging from the previous performance when collecting items, several companions did not value arrows.
In fact, Fang Yun's spiritual consciousness did not sense the special divine light of the arrows. Instead, the five precious treasures emitted a faint crystal cold light under the induction of his spiritual consciousness.
The handprints are extremely miraculous, but they reveal a hungry and thirsty perception of the arrow.
That means that, perhaps, among the treasures present, that arrow may be the strongest and should be Fang Yun's first choice.
The arrows look average and look extremely ordinary.
I am afraid that the first few will not be picked easily, and the chance of falling into their hands is extremely high.
In terms of handprint perception, the second-ranked object is not the broadsword that seems to be the strongest, but a tortoise shell engraved with text.
This tortoise shell is quite extraordinary at first glance. It is one of the five precious treasures. Fang Yun chose the items later in the order, so the chance of picking them was relatively small.
When Fang Yun quickly analyzed and judged based on the perception of the fingerprints, Ouyang Pan had already let go of his spiritual consciousness and carefully examined the eighteen treasures.
Although the handprints were magical, these sects also had many geniuses. Fang Yun immediately paid close attention, hoping that the little sword king would not notice anything unusual about the black arrows.
Without hesitating for long, Ouyang Pan said loudly: "I am a sword cultivator. There is no doubt that the sword is my first choice. I use the first-order option and this broad sword belongs to me."
The broad sword seemed to be made of bronze, with ancient characters engraved on the hilt. Others didn't know what the sword was called, but Fang Yun recognized it. The sword was called "Shui Shui". The name was quite strange. He might be Sanjiang Bo.
The sword of that year most likely had special combat skills with water attributes...
Zhong Keyi said with a smile: "The sword belongs to the hero. The little sword king has obtained this ancient bronze broad sword. His strength will be greatly increased. Congratulations."
Ouyang Pan nodded with a smile, strode forward, held the sword in both hands, and put it into the storage space with a flash of consciousness.
Without waiting for others to speak, the little Shenlong Daoru Rulong, who had already planned in his mind, laughed loudly: "My Shenlongjia is rich in spiritual fruits and elixirs, but this big cauldron is just for my use."
Fang Yun glanced at the big cauldron and quietly recognized the oracle bone inscription "Water King Cauldron."
Mo Leng went up and took away the seven-color warm jade. The text on the jade had been rubbed, and its name was "Water Accumulation Nourishing Pill Technique", which was probably a method of refining elixirs.
In addition to recording secret techniques, this jade also has a good auxiliary effect in practice, so Mo Leng got rid of it.
For fourth place, it’s She Rushan’s turn to choose!
She Rushan's gaze first paused on the tortoise shell.
Fang Yun sighed in his heart, feeling a little helpless. She Rushan was ranked fourth, and it made sense to choose Turtle Shell.
This treasure, ranked second in the handprint sensing, looks very good in the spiritual sense sensing, but it is not my turn.
Unexpectedly, She Rushan shrugged his shoulders, moved his eyes away from the tortoise shell, and looked at the huge three-pointed harpoon.
At this time, Dongfang Yichen took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "She Rushan, aren't you in Taroko Valley good at formations and deduction techniques? That tortoise shell might be a divination weapon at a glance. Why didn't you choose it?
Tortoise shell, why don’t you want to choose Haicha instead?”
Among the team that opened up the wasteland, Dongfang Yichen was the only one holding a piercing weapon. Logically speaking, this three-pointed harpoon was indeed the most suitable for him to use.
But who knows, She Rushan didn't buy it and laughed: "Dongfang, are you an amateur now? There is no shortage of tortoise shells for divination in our Taroko Valley. We have a lot of them in the valley.
The real value is the secret technique recorded on it. Now that I have obtained it, it would be a joke to waste another rare opportunity to choose the tortoise shell. Hahaha, I used my right to choose, and this sea fork belongs to me!"
It harms others but does not benefit oneself! A typical example of harming others but not benefiting oneself!
Dongfang Yichen's beautiful face suddenly turned red, his chest kept rising and falling, he really wanted to have sex with this guy directly!
Fang Yun was moved in his heart. These companions knew this but didn't know why. They believed that the real value of the tortoise shell was the secret technique recorded on it, but ignored the possible value of the tortoise shell itself. So, does that mean that he also has a chance to obtain this?