Weird World of Immortality

When Gui Feng came out of the kitchen, Zhou Fan and Yi Yimu stopped talking and started talking about other light things.

"Afan." While speaking, the thin monkey rushed in.

Zhou Fan stood up and said with a smile: "Slim Monkey, you are here, I have been waiting for you."

Zhou Fan took the thin monkey away, because he was afraid that the thin monkey would talk nonsense and tell what happened today.

When they got to the backyard, the skinny monkey said anxiously, "Afan, what happened this afternoon? Did your partner ask Wei Wei to kill him?"

Zhou Fan didn't hide it, and told the thin monkey one by one what happened today in detail. After all, the thin monkey might also encounter this kind of thing.

Thin Monkey's face turned pale when he heard it, and his voice trembled: "It turns out that it is so dangerous, that is, Afan. If I touch it, I will definitely die."

Today's events shocked Thin Monkey very much. He practiced martial arts next, and even without Zhou Fan's supervision, he became more diligent. In just two hours, he mastered the relatively simple Tiger Claw Washing in the Four Awakening Forms.

After Zhou Fan completed today's four awakening exercises, he ignored the skinny monkey who was practicing, but sat and pondered.

His face was as stern as iron. It was very dangerous to face the strange situation today. If it wasn't for the fact that this guy distracted Zheng Zhenmu, who was possessed by the strange thing, at a critical moment, the result would be unpredictable.

It's especially fortunate that the weird intelligence is very low, otherwise he would never turn around and want to kill the old man at that time.

However, this battle also saw two problems. The first is that his strength is still too poor. Zheng Zhenmu can be equal to him just by possessing himself. Moreover, Zheng Zhenmu's strength has continued to increase since then, which leads to He was beaten back and forth.

The second is that his swordsmanship is too bad, he only knows how to chop and slash. Facing a long weapon like a spear, he doesn't know **** the opponent at close range, making the situation stalemate.

The sword technique can be practiced by oneself, and will always become more and more proficient, but the improvement of strength is a difficult problem...

Zhou Fan frowned. Now his strength is increasing every day, but it's still too slow. He doesn't know when he will encounter strange things in the patrol team. With his level of strength at the beginning, he will face the monsters of the black tour level. It's a little hard to deal with.

After thinking hard for a while, Zhou Fan looked up and found that it was not too early, so he opened his mouth to drive the thin monkey home. He also went back to the room to wash and then went to bed.

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Zhou Fan opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was still gray fog. He was used to looking around, but his eyes narrowed quickly, and he saw the fog!

The small red clay stove on the square table is holding a bronze pot, and the bright yellow flame rises in the stove.

The water in the bronze pot was boiling.

Wu stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meat slices from the porcelain plate next to him, and put them into the hot pot to rinse. Within a few seconds, the paper-thin black meat was thrown into his mouth.

When Zhou Fan approached, he could smell the aroma in the pot.

Zhou Fan didn't ask where Wu went these days, and he didn't even rush to speak, but waited quietly.

Wu squinted at Zhou Fan and said, "You don't have to wait for me to finish eating before opening your mouth."

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "I really don't know what to ask you."

He had a lot of things he wanted to ask, but as soon as he saw Wu, he swallowed them. It was useless to ask a lot of things. He knew that Wu would not answer him.

Mist's face was calm. He glanced at a corner of the table, where an hourglass appeared.

The sand on the top of the hourglass had just fallen. Zhou Fan looked at the hourglass and asked, "Is this my time on the boat tonight?"

"Yes." Wu picked up another meatball, rolled it in the pot, and then put it in his mouth to chew, "I believe you already know, I don't show up often, and occasionally I go to bed, you can't when I'm fine. Noisy me to sleep."

Zhou Fan nodded and said, "It turns out that you were going to bed these days, so I should cherish the time. Could you tell me what would happen if I cultivated in the gray river space?"

"Aren't you cultivating all night?" Wu replied casually, focusing on the ingredients of the bronze hot pot.

"I'm talking about training like inhaling vitality." Zhou Fan went into more detail.

Wu's chopsticks stopped, he looked at Zhou Fan seriously and said, "Want to know? Can't you just try it yourself?"

Zhou Fan said with a smile on his face: "Mist, you know my character very well. If I'm not sure, I won't try it easily."

Wu picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, didn't put it in the hot pot, but swallowed it raw: "That's your own problem."

"If the fog doesn't know, then forget it." Zhou Fan said with a sigh.

Mist sneered: "What's the use of such a clumsy aggression? But you're right, I really don't know."

Zhou Fan was stunned for a while and said, "Even Wu doesn't know, haven't the previous boarding people made such an attempt?"

Wu sneered and said, "How could it not be? In fact, those who boarded the ship have done things on this ship, whether you imagined it or not, they have done it."

"But some things are destined to have no answer. Those who try to inhale vitality, some get great benefits, some die on the boat, and some have no effect at all. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Zhou Fan's expression changed slightly: "How come there are three outcomes?"

If all the people on board were human, the difference would be too great.

Wu said indifferently: "How do I know?"

Zhou Fan was silent. He wasn't sure whether the fog was real or fake, but the question could only stop there. "How long does it take to fish once?"

A strange smile appeared on Wu's face. He let go of the chopsticks in his hands, and the chopsticks turned into gray mist. With another wave of his hand, the red clay stove on the square table disappeared.

The fog drifted off the square table, and there were seven more fishing rods of different colors.

"One-time fishing has a life span of one year, except for the dark gray fishing rod. The dark gray fishing rod can fish twice a year, but you need to use up the two chances in one night." Wu sat down and explained: "If you want to use it as you like. ."

Zhou Fan looked at the dark gray fishing rod, he frowned and asked, "Why can the dark gray fishing rod be able to fish twice, and the other fishing rods can only be fished once?"

Wu smiled and said: "Because other fishing rods are fixed, for example, the light purple fishing rod you used can catch medicinal pills, if you want medicinal pills, use the light purple fishing rod, but the dark gray fishing rod is random. ."

Zhou Fan's heart moved slightly. He got a lot of useful information from Wu's mouth, and he said, "Then I don't know what other colors of fishing rods can catch?"

Misty's face showed impatience: "You want to know, just try it yourself."

Zhou Fan deliberately smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid it won't work. I only have four years of life. Even if I use all the bait for fishing, it's impossible to try all the fishing rods, unless I can use other things as bait..."

He said this, but his eyes were fixed on the fog.

Wu's indifferent face looked at Zhou Fan and asked, "When did you know about it?"