I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

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Wang Zheyi smiled: "Xiaoyuan’s gimmicks are more straightforward. You should never go to your heart, no wonder, no wonder!"

Yang Fan is black.

Mr. Wu Liu’s face is black.

The word "straight" is really good.

Sure enough, isn’t a family not going into a house, and if you are handsome, you can be so arrogant and contemptuous that they are slightly younger than some handsome guys?

I really have this reason!

If he is not my cousin, I really want to kill him.

If he is not the passer of the last level, the old man really wants to kill him.

Yang Fan and Mr. Wu Liu silently glanced at each other, and they all wisely chose to skip this topic.

The value of the face is not enough, and the words that are spoken seem so incompetent.

"Then, the tea is finished, the time is almost the same, the old man should send you out!"

Mr. Wu Liu suddenly didn't want to stay in the same space with Wang Zhe. The ugly sin of Yuan Ling just completely hurt his self-respect.

I thought that year, he was also a handsome old man. In their time, the five senses were correct, the lips were red and white, and the right man was a beautiful man. I didn’t expect it now, old, not used, and even was dismissed, Sanxin.

"Don't!" Yang Fan glanced at his own fantasy experience and quickly stopped: "Time is still early, and this tea is not half a pot, we can talk to tea friends, slowly!"

"You are in the magical reality of the heavenly spirit for a minute, and your heart is touched. The understanding of the fantasy reality is further deepened. The tactical experience is +1, and the skill proficiency is +500."

The system prompts to sound again, and the experience of one minute in this minute has increased, it seems to be slower.

Now the masters are starting to go to the guest, but the experience is still not full, and the whole?

Mr. Wu Liu’s mouth was pumped, and his sleeves were smashed. The teapot and teacup on the table were all collected.

Nima.

The old man is sad, but your kid is still thinking about the old man’s Jiu-Ling Ling tea, too much.

"You observe the mysterious old man Mr. Wu Liu uses the fantasy reality illusion to cover the nine-star tea set, the heart touches, the understanding of the fantasy reality array is further deepened, the battle experience +2, skill proficiency +1000."

Huh?

Is there such an operation?

Yang Fan’s eyes lit up. He found that Mr. Wu Liu seemed to be a good person. Not only did he send tea to his experience, but he still had such a good temper. He was obviously too annoyed, but he never resisted doing it. Forced to drive away from them.

Is it like the Millennium Spirit at the first pass that they will not launch any malicious attacks on the stakeholders?

Very likely.

"Don't be so stingy." Yang Fan further explored: "This stone table seems to be good, let's play a game..."

brush!

Mr. Wu Liu once again licked his sleeves, and the stone table disappeared.

"You observe the mysterious old man Mr. Wu Liu uses the fantasy reality illusion to cover the nine-star warm jade table, the heart touches, the understanding of the fantasy reality array is further deepened, the battle experience +2, skill proficiency +1000."

"The pavilion, the wood is so unique, you can smell a fragrant smell after so far..."

brush!

The pavilion is gone.

"You observe the mysterious old man Mr. Wu Liu uses the fantasy reality illusion to cover the nine-star Panlong Pavilion, the heart touches, the understanding of the fantasy reality array is further deepened, the battle experience +2, skill proficiency +1000."

"..."

Wang Zhe looked at everything in front of him with a stern look.

This will not be the disaster of his family's small yuan?

After Mao’s ugly attack on Xiao Yuanyuan, I felt that the atmosphere in front of me was a little nervous.

After all, the cousin and Mr. Wu Liu’s mouth did not care, but in fact they were still very hurt. After all, it’s not their fault to grow ugly. Now it’s so straightforward to be smug by Xiao Yuanyuan. Injury.

"Xiaoyuanyuan, see it, this is all the trouble you have caused!" Wang Zhe couldn't help but whispered to Yuanling: "Remember, let the owner converge a little later, don't tell the truth. Hey."

"But I am telling the truth. Compared with the master's peerless appearance, the two of them are really ugly!" Xiaoyuan Ling's eyes widened and his face was puzzled. In this year, can't tell the truth?

Wang Zhe: This child is here to tell the truth, but listening to it is really irritating.

"And this ancient pine..."

"And this stream..."

"And this strange stone..."

brush!

brush!

brush!

Mr. Wu Liu did a lot of cooperation. Almost what Yang Fan meant, he would cover up something, as if he was confused. Didn’t think about brushing everything out to shield it. Isn’t it simpler?

"..."

"You observe the mysterious old man Mr. Wu Liu uses the fantasy reality illusion to cover the nine-turn Lingxi, the heart touches, the understanding of the fantasy reality array is further deepened, the battle experience +2, skill proficiency +1000."

"Hey! Congratulations to the host, the fantasy reality skills proficiency reaches 10,000, the fantasy reality magical array control reaches the perfect state, your understanding of the fantasy reality fantasy matrix is ​​further deepened, the mental power +1000, the battle experience +5, skill proficiency +1000 , current skill proficiency (11500/100000)."

"You are in the magical reality of the heavenly spirit for a minute, and your heart is touched. The understanding of the fantasy reality is further deepened. The tactical experience is +1 and the skill proficiency is +200."

"..."

After the experience value is brushed to the perfect state, the experience gained from this magical array begins to drop sharply, but the value of two hundred points is still very impressive, and Yang Fan is still a bit reluctant to leave.

Just now.

Gazebo, stone table, tea set, rockery, Qisong, rock, Lingxi, etc., all the things that can get into the eye have disappeared. Now they are bare and there is no more antiques. , the ancient fairy wind.

Yang Fan does not seem to have any reason and excuses to continue to rely here.

"Old gentleman." Yang Fanba licked his mouth and smiled at Mr. Wu Liu. He said bluntly: "I fell in love with my husband at the first sight. I really can’t bear to leave the gentleman, or we are there. Sitting on the ground, holding the candle and light, light him for three days and three nights, how?"

Mr. Wu Liu’s mouth is a habit, and he habitually wants to wear a sleeve on himself.

result.

No hair.

He can mask all the surrounding scenery, but he himself, as the guardian projection here, can't avoid the sight of the customs.

This is a rule limitation in the mystery, and a small projection of his soul can be easily changed.

"Why should a small friend be so aggressive?" Mr. Wu Liu looked at Yang Fan silently: "The reward for customs clearance has already been given to you. The rest are some of the old husband's private possessions. It is worth a few dollars. Why bother to go with the old man? ?"

Yang Fan grinned and asked softly: "The old gentleman's words are a bit sultry. The younger generation just admires the gentleman's style. I want to stay here for a while, so I can ask the gentleman for advice. How can I stay with you?" ?"

"As for your private possession, I don't know if it's worth the money, but the younger generation really didn't remember it."

"For example, this nine-star Panlong Pavilion, although it is calm and calm, the effect of speeding up the practice effect can be described as a priceless city, but the younger generation did not even think about it as their own, the old gentleman really wants more. ”

Said, Yang Fan waved.

brush!

The nine-star Panlong Pavilion, which was previously deliberately concealed by Mr. Wu Liu, appeared again above their heads, and a unique Lingmu fragrance was once again transmitted to the nose of the three people.

Mr. Wu Liu was shocked and his face changed greatly. He stared at Yang Fan with the ghost.

This kid actually broke his illusion in front of his face and re-appeared the nine-star Panlong Pavilion!

This talent, this insight.

It’s not simply savvy, it’s a huge giant!

Because of the relationship between time and flow rate, Mr. Wu Liu has been in this customs for hundreds of years. Although there are not many people or demon people who can go to this level, there are always some.

But in these hundreds of years, all the warriors and demons who are fortunate enough to come to this level have never been alone, and like Yang Fan, they have seen the mystery of his fantasy in such a short period of time. And can be used so familiarly.

Genius.

A genius genius!

After the horror, Mr. Wu Liu’s eyes were a burst of light, and when he looked at Yang Fan, he was no longer the kind of anti-thief-like disgusting attitude, but like watching a rare rare treasure.

Yang Fan was reddened by his face.

"You show the fantasy of the heavenly fantasy and reproduce the nine-star Panlong Pavilion. The success of the nine-star Panlong Pavilion is successful. The trueness is 86%, the mental power is +2, the soul strength is +1, and the skill proficiency is +2. ""

Only 86% true?

Yang Fan looked at the system prompts, his brows were slightly picking up, even 90% of them were not there. It seems that the dream reality of the great perfect level is still somewhat unsatisfactory.

I don't know.

Opposite Mr. Wu Liu, after judging that the trueness of the Jiuxing Panlong Pavilion had a value of 854, he almost jumped up without excitement.

More than 80% true!

This is not simply to master the illusion of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is the level that has reached the level of great perfection!

Only the dream reality of the great consummation level can make the realism of the objects inside reach more than 80%. Other entry or proficient realms can reach 10% or even 50%. It’s day.

"How do you feel like you are dreaming? Shouldn't the old man be hypnotized by this kid?"

Mr. Wu Liu was a little afraid to believe everything he saw and began to doubt himself:

"This Yang Fan is not very old. Apart from the fact that the sea of ​​intelligence is a bit surprising, the repair and talent seem to be not so outstanding."

"More importantly, before he entered this illusion, he never seemed to have touched the illusion. In the hot springs, the temperament of the illusion is not even as good as the coward called Cui Hao."

"How can such a white guy, in such a short period of time, comprehend and cultivate the fantasy reality of this fantasy level into a realm of perfection?"

"This is not scientific!"