Carefree Path of Dreams

"Oh? It turned out to be an expert in planting, really disrespectful and disrespectful!"

There was a strange glimpse in the murky eyes of the old money, and he waved his hand: "Since they are all insiders, the old ones are also blunt. There are two kinds of spiritual species in the cabinet, one for the red jade rice and one for the jadeite. Grass, what kind of little brother do you want? Don’t you just have that red jade rice? It’s just that the rice is limited, you can’t buy more...”

In fact, all who come to buy spiritual species are mostly red rice.

After all, rice can be eaten directly if it cannot be planted.

This practice of hanging sheep's heads and selling dog meat has always been the head of the income of the Four Seas.

Nai Fangyuan is not interested in the red jade rice, after all, it is enough to keep the seeds in the house.

"I don't know what the jadeite grass is, what is the use?"

He immediately spoke.

"Well? Don't you rice?"

When the money was old, he immediately replied: "That grass and red jade rice are the lowest spiritual plants, but many vegetarian spirits seem to like it very much, and there are certain improvements to the soil..."

In fact, when people come to him, they are all about the idea of ​​trading red jade rice on a large scale, and they can really get a little share. The source of the source is not self-knowledge, but it is just a confession.

"Then come a little bit of emerald grass grass seed grass!"

Although some are not satisfied, Fang Yuan is still not ready to let go.

It was only in his mind that there was a wrinkled face and a picture of a flower fox licking the grass. I don’t know why, there are some faces on my face.

"What? Want grass seeds? Don't want spirit rice?"

Qian Fusheng's big treasurer is very strange, but still very ethical: "Emerald birch grass seeds, one grain or two gold, virginity, if the guests want more than 50 capsules at a time, there are also discounts!"

"This price..."

Fang Yuan’s face was somewhat pumped, and for the first time he felt that he was a poor ghost.

"What kind of spirituality is all the family is operating, I am a poor boy with a shallow foundation, it is not very affordable..."

As he took out the gold checkout, he sighed in his heart: "Either jade green grass and red jade rice are the lowest level of spiritual things, but I am so eye-catching, and I have to change my face next time..."

It is because of this that he did not bring spiritual exchanges.

Dozens of two gold, with the wealth of the Four Seas Court, can not start any thoughts, but if it is one thousand two, one thousand two?

There is no absolute fairness in the world, only paying can not afford the price!

"Okay, this is the emerald grass seed, please collect it!"

After the gold was counted, the money revived quickly and brought a rosewood box. The wooden box was exquisitely carved with a fragrance on it, which is obviously not a product.

"This kind of spirit grass is in harmony with the gold line, and guests should remember not to let it touch any golden things..."

Qian Fusheng cautiously opened the wooden box, inside a grain of green grass seeds with a vitality, the surface seems to have a layer of green flashing.

"well!"

Fang Yuan put the wooden box away. At the time of the resignation, he seemed to ask casually: "Is there really no other spiritual land in the entire Qinghe County? In the next generation, the birth and formation of this spiritual place is still quite Interested, do not know the treasurer can know the source?"

"This……"

The money revived and changed color, and immediately resolutely shook his head: "The spiritual land is the clock of heaven and earth, and it is self-contained. It depends on the fate of the world. The mystery is not known!"

"It turns out!"

Fang Yuan strode out of the door: "That's the first thing to say!"

After he left, Qian Fusheng took a few steps in the same place, with a strange face: "Little Three!"

"The treasurer!"

Inside the house, a green hill and green water screen automatically receded, revealing a passage, and a figure appeared inside.

"Report to Zong Nei!"

Money revived and sighed.

“It’s just a small trade in the grass, is it an important intelligence message?”

This little three is obviously a little shocked.

"The dozens of seeds of Lingcao are naturally nothing, but this person finally asked about the intelligence of the spiritual land. It is really impossible to let people grow their minds. Send another person and stalk it!"

"You are the treasurer, it is still my heart!"

At this time, inside the secret passage, another person turned out. He was a young boy with a green shirt and a slim body. He wore a cat's eye green on his head, and his skin was crystal-clear, and the whole person was very glorious.

At this time, he shook his folding fan: "There is a smog in the sect, which is quite boring, or it is interesting outside, and even if you come out to **** supplies, you can come across this matter."

"It turned out to be a young master!"

Qian Fusheng and Xiao San immediately bowed to the ceremony, and the attitude was humble to the extreme.

"This person, I personally go with it, what do you do, do it!"

The young man stared at the direction of Fang Yuan’s departure. He didn’t know what to think of, and his eyes showed a hint of narrowness.

"Follow!"

Qian Fusheng and Xiaosan looked at each other with helplessness on their faces.

......

"Ok?"

After walking out of Sihai Pavilion, Fang Yuan turned to a few shops, and his brow was inadvertently wrinkled.

The combination of the two kinds of martial arts made his internal interest among the fifth warriors, and the super-excellent gods, so that he keenly grasped a small tail in the rear.

"Someone is tracking? Is it black to eat black? Just for a little grass seed? Impossible!"

He denied this speculation in his heart, and immediately there is an answer: "It seems that I directly inquired about the spiritual news, some taboos... After all, at this time, the entire Qinghe County, on the bright side, only has a small piece of Lingzong. ......"

Even though the mind is mature, Fang Yuan has long been in the mountains for a long time, and there is an omission in one time.

"Just... is the Sihai Pavilion so sturdy? Just to stalk, send a small hand of four or five?"

Such a warrior is not a big deal, and Fang Yuan is somewhat surprised.

Thinking of this, he turned his foot and entered a small alley, and the figure disappeared quickly.

"Ok?"

It didn't take long for the green shirt to flash, and the green son also came to the alley: "Found?"

His art high is daring, but he does not evade and directly chases the past.

The alley is short, and it is at the end, but it is a dead end.

"The thief, eat me a claw!"

Hey!

The sound of the cloak of the cloak sounded from behind and was drunk.

For those who are not intent, Fang Yuan will naturally not have any good looks, ready to send it directly.

"Oh... idiot, how can you expose yourself before the sneak attack!"

Qing Gongzi chuckled, and the folding fan on his hand merged, and he did not look at the ground behind him: "Fei Yan wears a cloud!"

laugh!

Even with an ordinary folding fan, at this time in his hand, it is like a real sharp blade, piercing the air, making a creaking sound, and falling into a black shadow.

puff!

The shadow of black shadow was broken open without any hindrance, but the uncomfortable feeling of the wrong force was suddenly reflected in the heart of the young son.

"not good!"

He almost regressed subconsciously, holding the fan in his hand to protect the whole body.

Why is it wrong, step by step.

Before a single hit, he has lost his first hand!

Hey!

The claws were broken, and the attack of the other side appeared almost in the next moment. The wind was blowing, and it was extremely hot.

"it is good!"

Qing Gongzi faced this, his face was not shocked and rejoicing, his feet were like stepping on the lotus steps, and he couldn’t let off a few feet between the two, and he opened the distance: "Good eagle claws, even if it is colder than Yu Qiu, it is only a little worse. Worse! Whose disciple are you?"

Being able to have such martial arts must be a famous child.

"Why are you still very skillful, only the fourth layer of eagle claw iron cloth shirt? I broke the five-level master!"

The green son raised his chest and some of them proudly announced.

"moron!"

Fang Yuan looked at his eyes, but he was full of pity and contempt.

This kind of guy who leaked the cards to the enemy in a war is not extremely confident or a fool.

It is a pity that the other party belongs to the latter!

"The fifth master, there is no black sand palm, some are difficult to win, but it is just a difficult point!"

Fang Yuan looked at the proficiency of the eagle-claw iron blouse, and the corner of his mouth slightly screamed. He screamed and screamed, and his hands were caught one after another, and the claws were broken and continuous.

"Wait a minute!"

When Qing Gongzi dismantled, he was anxiously anxious: "There is a misunderstanding!"

It’s a pity to see, he just wants to do a surveillance and tracking, how can he develop into a life-and-death struggle without knowing it?

There is also the opposite kid, which is actually the temper of "inconsistency, blood splashing three feet", but it is something he did not expect.

"Fortunately... I am far more profound than him. He is so stormy and violent, and it will not last long. After he exhausts, I can..."

However, this young son’s thoughts have just turned, but suddenly he feels that the opposite offensive is violent!

"Eagle Claw Iron Shirt - Fifth Floor! How is it possible?"

The warriors fight, the first line is the difference between the world, let alone suddenly double the power?

When the Qinggongzi screamed and just quit, he was attacked by the claw wind, and his body flew high and fell heavily on the wall.

"you……"

He looked white, and a small mouthful of blood sprang out: "You can't kill me..."

"why?"

When Fang Yuan came forward, he casually dispelled his crown and revealed a waterfall-like hair: "Because you are a woman..."

"You found out?"

Qing Gongzi screamed, and even the voice became more and more crisp and sharp.

"With such a lame disguise, the blind man can't see it!"

Fang Yuan was very speechless: "Who are you? Why should you follow me? What is the relationship between Sihaige and you?"

"Humph!"

I don't know why, after this young son was uncovered, he was stunned and biting his teeth.

"Oh?"

Fang Yuan grabbed his finger, the bones burst into a loud noise, and smirked forward: "Chick, I advise you to better understand each other, otherwise... don't think I will not deal with women!"

This appearance of his appearance, but the Qing Gongzi a trace of fear, tears have to come down.