Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

But a bird in the forest is worse than a bird in hand.

Only when you get your hands completely and turn them into your own strength can you make the best use of them without waste, otherwise, when the drunk dragon grass matures, even if it is one thousand times as precious and ten thousand times as precious, you can't bring Fang Qingshan the slightest What good is it for?

"Humph!"

Fang Qingshan looked around the snake demon, and seemed to be very afraid of the breath of the heavenly chessboard, but he was reluctant to be drunk. He kept patrolling in front of Fang Qingshan, spitting his core, and seemed to want to fang Qingshan Retreat.

"Go!"

Fang Qingshan sighed, and instantly increased the atmosphere of the chessboard of the heavens.

boom! boom! boom!

The demon snakes in front of him, including the King of Snakes, were all stiff, snapped, and fell to the ground, unable to move.

When Bao Dajiang saw the situation, although he overestimated Fang Qingshan's methods, he couldn't help but be taken aback, but he was a man who knew how to be good, and looked at the nose, nose, and heart, and said nothing.

Solved the trouble in front of him, Fang Qingshan was not hesitant, immediately flew forward, took out the imitation of the blood magic knife, brushed it, and cut the drunk dragon grass whole.

"go!"

He then took Bao Dajiang and quickly left Dulong Cave.

"Damn!"

After I left Dulong Cave, Fang Qingshan suddenly found something very embarrassing.

That is, he has no magic weapon for storage. Although the chess board of offense and defense and first-rate assistance are first-rate, it cannot be used as a magic weapon for storage. And if you can't isolate the breath of drunk dragon grass, this is a very troublesome thing.

"It seems that only a quick decision is made."

Thinking of this, Fang Qingshan did not take back the breath of the heavens board, but controlled it in the whole body, and covered the breath of drunk dragon grass with the breath of the heavens board.

Because the atmosphere of the chess board just envelopes Fang Qingshan's whole body, as long as it is not a person who is much higher than himself, and then happens to meet his own person, he can basically not find the strangeness of the chess board.

"Okay, thank you Brother Dajiang this time, this is Lingbo micro-step, you go back to Zhaizi holding it!"

Whether it was because the drunk dragon grass was to be covered by the chessboard at all times, or time was running out, Fang Qingshan was anxious to complete the main purpose of this time when he came to Rotten Taoshan, so he took Ling from his arms. Bo Weibo's cheats were handed to Bao Dajiang.

"Thank you Master Xian." Bao Dajiang took Lingbo Weibu with a smile on his face, and then solemnly said, "Master Xian, rest assured, I don't know anything about today."

"Hmm! Go!"

In this regard, Fang Qingshan smiled and nodded, but did not care.

At first glance, he did not expose the chessboard of the heavens. Second, Bao Dajiang did not know how precious Drunk Dragon Grass was. Most importantly, he did not stay in Shushan for long.

So, he didn't care if Bao Dajiang was tight-lipped.

After Bao Dajiang was sent away, Fang Qingshan ran non-stop toward the rotten Taoshan.

I was speechless all the way.

Qi Fang Qingshan maintained a vigilant heart, and came to Rotten Peach Mountain smoothly and smoothly.

Wu Yaoyao saw a continuous mountain, covered with peach trees, deep and lush, with lush vegetation. At this time, it was noon in the hot summer, the sun was hot, and the mud of the evil marsh was evaporated into a cloud of colorful clouds that shrouded the green peaks, as if a splendid Shu brocade was wrapped around a plate of emerald tender bamboo, which was very beautiful.

It's just that Fang Qingshan doesn't seem to have come at the right time, but I can see that at this moment, the rotten Taoshan is like a volcanic eruption, with colorful clouds blowing out suddenly, under the background of the sun, it looks like a gorgeous glow.

Although this glow is beautiful, it is a deadly thing.

This is the five-cloud peach blossoms. The red-clouded ancestors used the five-cloud peach blossoms to be sacrificed. However, the future and the Emei group of immortal fighting methods will make those prideful young people suffer, and finally go to the Arctic , Asking the ancestor of the trap for elixir.

Others don't say, the reason why the dragon elephant can be at ease and let the red-haired ancestor tolerate him to sleep on the side of the couch is probably due to the Wuyun peach blossom.

If there is no defense treasure, fight with the dragon elephant here, not to mention the red-haired ancestor, I am afraid that ordinary Tianxian will not be able to eat and walk around.

Fortunately, Fang Qingshan's chess board is uniquely defensive. Compared with the nine-day Yuanyang ruler in Shushan, he is probably better than that, especially he does not need Fang Qingshan to urge, as long as he consumes some luck. , You can maximize your defense.

Two months before Fang Qingshan, but nothing came to Rotten Taoshan, knowing the terrain here.

At this moment, he is familiar with driving, and the old horse chooses a place, and throws drunk dragon grass away as far as he can, and then wraps himself in a chess board and hides in the dark.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

As Fang Qingshan collected the breath of the heavens and the chessboard, the breath belonging to the drunk dragon grass naturally lingered away immediately.

For a while, but seeing the rotten peach hills looks like thousands of sails and hundreds of races.

Hundreds of monsters, especially snakes with dragon blood, swarmed out of the pythons, desperately crowding towards the place where the drunk dragon grass fell.

Everything that stands in front of them, but any thing that prevents them from competing for drunk dragon grass ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has only one action to get rid of everything that is in front of them.

Moan!

Hiss!

I was in the fight of these snake monsters in order to compete for drunk dragon grass, but heard a dragon groan.

He then saw a head that was a hundred feet long, the thickness of the bucket, and the head had two horns. The behemoth with four claws was wrapped in five clouds and peach blossoms.

A strong breath, a supreme coercion, swept the Quartet, letting the exultant monsters that had been competing for an instant extinguished the fire, one by one collapsed on the ground, shivering, and could not even move.

Snapped!

The dragon dragon looked around for a week, rolled his nose, swallowed the drunk dragon grass, and then slowly sunk into the bottom of the rotten peach mountain.

He didn't wait long, because he couldn't wait to refine the drunk dragon grass, and at the same time, he was afraid of meeting the red-haired ancestor.

"Ok?"

At the same time, in Redwood Ridge, the red-haired ancestor who was retreating originally could not help but frowned, looked in the direction of Rotten Taoshan, muttered to himself,

"What craziness has this dragon elephant made today and actually ran out?"

After a while, I felt that the dragon elephant was just a glimpse of Jinghong's appearance and fell silent again, and the red-haired ancestor didn't pay much attention.

At this moment, in the rotten Taoshan, as the drunk dragon grass was snatched by the dragon elephant, the time returned to calm again.

For the sake of security, Fang Qingshan did not immediately come out, nor immediately got into the mud.

He was in the corner and waited for seven days. It seemed that the medicinal effect of drunk dragon grass had basically attacked, and then he came out of the dark.

"Success or failure!"

Looking at the gorgeous Rotten Peach Mountain, Fang Qingshan took a deep breath, controlled the heavens chessboard, wrapped himself around him, fit into a portrait, like a falling meteor, and leaped into the swamp mire.