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Chapter 138

He shook his lower body gently, and his scales and armor clanged.

Fangcun observed his body length, which was about twenty meters long.

In his own opinion, if it were not compared with the previous super giant crocodile, it could be said to be a giant beast.

In the world he once lived, the longest snake on record was not as long as it was.

However, in this world, this length is a bit too hard to come by.

While admiring his beauty, he thought in his mind, "The first three levels of practice have been collected, but the first level of dragon tendons has not yet been able to reach the level of Great Perfection. There is no need to rush to swallow the stars."

"It is best to refine dragon muscles until golden, and so is dragon bones. However, dragon scales are a little different, and each piece needs to be tempered. The scales on my body reach a total of 1 yuan, 129,600 pieces, of which 81 pieces of back scales, contain 99,81 numbers of yang. In addition to the reverse scales, it is the most important one."

He used a water environment technique and looked at the mirror. The reverse scales in his throat were not obvious.

"When practicing, this scale should be tempered first."

While thinking, he transformed himself into a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. His spiritual robe turned into a blue shirt and draped it on his body, and then he called out the short sword and hung it around his waist.

After thinking about it, he took out his underwear and shoes from Qiankun bag and put them on. Although the spiritual robe can prevent exposure, he always feels a little uncomfortable without wearing underwear and feels empty and chilling.

"It seems like you have to buy some underwear and underwear."

While he was dressing, Qin Suming stood aside and covered his mouth and burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Fang Cun felt helpless. A female ghost was already a good one, but now she was about to turn into a charcoal ghost... No, she was a charcoal spirit.

"As a weapon spirit, can you be a little conscious? Don't run out just by nothing! Have you ever seen a man's body?" Fangcun complained.

Qin Suming chuckled and said, "To be honest, I have never really seen a man's body! Of course, I have heard a lot of dirty words and despicable sounds in that kind of place of romance. What's more, the young master's body is a dragon body. Although it has changed into a human being, in my eyes, the young master is just that powerful and gorgeous appearance, which really fascinates me!"

"It's useless to be intoxicated. You can't get me. After all, you are just a spirit of weapon!"

Qin Suming smiled and said, "The spirits of the weapon and ghosts are both spiritual bodies, what is the difference?"

Fangcun opened his mouth and squirted out a word at the end, "Get out!"

Seeing Fangcun's angry look, Qin Suming chuckled, turned around, sank into his body, and returned to the blood jade flute between reality and reality.

Seeing Qin Suming disappear, he took out a ball without a trace and sighed in his heart: "The tools for the crime are still growing, and you cannot help it grow! Color is a steel knife with bone scraping, Wuliang Dao Zun, Amitabha Buddha, color is emptiness, emptiness means nothing, and you should not destroy your foundation for the result of destined emptiness! Go and have a rest..."

While he was thinking about it, he jumped towards the hole he had made.

"Young Master really won't go to the sea of ​​magma?"

"I won't go anymore. This crocodile king is probably a poor man, not even a small thing. I think he has been staying in the sea of ​​magma forever and rarely goes out. And if I go back, the Red Flame Crocodile tribe will probably chase me to the ends of the earth. There are still many masters in the sea of ​​magma."

Moreover, Mr. Lu saved his life with his last soul splitting, and turned around and went to roam again. That would be a shame to die. This matter cannot be done in a single inch.

In a year, the hole had been blocked by branches and muds. Fang Cun swung his fist again and soon came out from the ground.

In the outside world, it was the scorching sun in the sky. He looked at the leaves in the mountains and forests, and then rushed towards the south.

After walking forty or fifty miles, he saw an official road.

Maybe it was because of the high noon and the weather was too hot, so there were no pedestrians on the official road. He looked like he was walking along the official road for more than ten miles and saw a big city.

The city is named Qiulan. The officers and soldiers at the gate look listless, and the pedestrians outside the gate look a little depressed.

Fangcun entered the city and asked someone to inquire. There was also Wanbao Tower in this city.

After inquiring about the location, he went straight toward Wanbao Tower and prepared to go to Wanbao Tower to buy some clothing-like magic weapons.

As I walked along the way, I felt like I was coming and going, and there was an invisible anxiety, which made Fang Cun secretly wonder.

There was also a depressing scene in front of the Wanbao Tower. There were very few rangers entering and leaving, let alone those monks on the mountain. Although the welcome lady at the door was dressed up in a colorful manner, she looked listless and was almost going to slap the flies.

Seeing Fangcun, a small customer, come to the door, they still showed a standard professional smile based on their professional ethics. One of them came forward and asked him if he needed any help.

Fangcun told the purpose of the trip, so the young lady took Fangcun straight to the clothing area.

The clothing area is very large, and there are many clothes hanging on it, with a variety of styles and colors.

However, compared with the spiritual robe on him, it was much worse.

The spiritual robe he was wearing was not only a spiritual weapon, but could even change the style and color. Judging from the prices of these robes, the spiritual robe he was wearing was priceless.

A robes are basically no less than ten talisman jade coins. If you don’t get wet when you enter the water or when you enter the fire, you don’t need to wash them. With the movement of spiritual power, you can shake off the stains and dust on it.

In Fangcun's opinion, this is actually the material price.

Therefore, from this point of view, Wanbaolou does not know how to do clothing business, and he doesn’t know how to do brand effect.

Fangcun spent more than 400 talisman money to buy clothes, underwear, shoes and socks.

The one who really spent money was the pair of Silkworm Brocade Chasing Wind Boots. This is a pair of top-quality boots. Not only is it difficult to invade water and fire, but it can also slightly increase its running speed. It cost him 249 talisman jade money.

He estimated that there might be a legend in this world that "two-five" so that it would only be 249 when the price was taken.

"By the way, this young lady, why do the people in the city look worried? And this Qiulan City is too depressed!"

"I wonder where the young master came from?" asked the young lady.

"Oh! I'm from Nanlian." Fangcun's lie came out.

"No wonder!" The young lady sighed softly and continued, "Our Qianshui Kingdom is now in trouble!"

"Soldier disaster?"

"Yes! Qiulan City was originally a big city in the southern part of Qianshui Kingdom, but the army of the great empire in the north went south, crossed the thousand miles of Dayeze, and entered Qianshui Kingdom. Now the capital Qianshui City has been besieged. Qiulan City City Guards went north to serve the king, and most of the rich people in the city went to the south of Qianye Kingdom..."

"Qianye Kingdom?" Fangcun asked, "Is this place still far from Qianye Kingdom?"

The young lady shook her head and said, "Qianlan City is the big city closest to the Qianye Kingdom. The Qianye Kingdom is adjacent to the Qianshui Kingdom and is even a brother and ally. However, facing the powerful military front, they dare not move. In fact, not to mention the Qianshui Kingdom, even the Qianye Kingdom, there are also many rich families running south and preparing to go to Dayu!"

Fang Cun nodded slightly, and when the young lady opened her mouth, she seemed to be unable to stop and continued, "Although the strong army of the big country can be completely unjust against the people of the enemy, this is a battle to destroy the country, and there are many innocent people who die in vain. If everyone can live happily, it will be really not unfair to destroy the country."

"Young master saw that he was traveling. If there was nothing important, don't go north and go south! Go to Dayu, it's safer there. Dayu and Dayu are both great powers. Even if you have to fight, you won't be able to fight for a while."

Fang Cun nodded slightly and left Wanbao Tower. As soon as he left, he couldn't help but pat his forehead, "I forgot to ask Master what he has to do with the great empress. Big, it sounds like Wu Zetian! Could it be that Master Lu was once her guest of the curtain?"

Fangcun's guess was extremely malicious.

If Mr. Lu had spirit in the sky, he would probably think about strangling the two guys to death.

Fangcun did not sell the ornamental items he had made by illegal means, nor did he exchange gold for talisman jade money.

First of all, it is too conspicuous, and secondly, it is now that the war here is in chaos and those things are worthless.

During the war, gold can increase its value, but that is only for ordinary people and for monks on the mountain, gold is the dirt.

He was ready to continue to go south, go to Dayu Empire, and find Chen Caier.

After resting in Qiulan City for a night, Fangcun refined all the underwear and shoes. The next morning, he went to the carriage and horse shop, bought a horse, and went south along the official road.

Perhaps it was because during the war, the horses in the carriages and horses were all bad horses.

Although Fangcun had never learned riding a horse, he thought he was very capable and was not afraid of riding a horse, so he bought an old horse. It was not fast and it was quite comfortable to ride.

Perhaps because his breath had not been revealed, the old horse was not afraid of him, so he carried it and started jogging along the official road.

People who have never ridden a horse in their two lives are naturally very novel about riding a horse.

But thinking about it, I can’t even ride a cloud or a fog, what’s so happy about riding a horse?

As a result, this thought immediately became a little boring.

When we walked to the evening, the sunset was filled with sunset, and the old trees were crows, but there was no village in front and no shop in back.

Fang Cun is not worried, at worst, just rushing to the road at night.

When the moon was on the willows, there were gurgling sounds of night owls from the forests on both sides of the official road, and there were lights swaying in the dense forest in the distance.

Seeing this, Fang Cun smiled and said, "I don't want someone to hide in the deep forest. I happened to go and stay for a night to experience the hard work of scholars in ancient times..."

"Scholars in ancient times? Is it not hard for scholars to study now?"

The Little Flying Spirit Qin Suming is online.

"Don't run out easily, so as not to scare others. If you dare to do anything randomly, I will deprive you of this authority."

"Young Master also underestimated me. Will I be so blind to you?"

As he was talking, a little light swayed and floated towards him.

An old man in short dress and dressed as a servant, hunched over and bowed to Fangcun, who was riding a white horse and wearing a blue dress, said, "Honest, did you miss the stay?"
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