Building The Ultimate Fantasy

"Solanum nigrum, Angelicae dahuricae, Lian Qiancao, Ma Lin, Zi Ling..."

"Son, you have all the herbs you need!"

When Lu Fan finished drinking congee, basking in the sun in the small courtyard, and arranging the mountain and river bureau, Ni Yu's excited cry came from outside the courtyard.

Outside the small courtyard.

Ni Yu pushed open the door, carrying a big black pot, carrying a large basket full of herbal medicines, and hummed and trot.

Lu Fanmei raised it and continued to pull his sleeves.

Ni Yu threw the big black pot on the ground and gasped.

"Son, the medicinal herbs and this pot cost a total of two, two or three dollars."

Ni Yu wiped the sweat on his forehead and said.

Lu Fan smiled: "It's quite fast."

Sure enough, still eating can stimulate this girl, so that she is motivated to do things.

"Come on, let's go to Huxin Island."

"Don't you want to practice while eating? The son teaches you."

Lu Fandao.

"Well."

Ni Yu's eyes lit up, carrying a black pot, carrying herbs, and humming out of the house, rushing to Huxin Island.

...

The sound of a horseshoe burst.

Wearing a suit of armor, Lu Changkong, standing on the city wall, frowned.

In the distance, there is a figure riding a horse, galloping from the end of the plain, carrying dust.

After a long time, this man came to Beiluo City.

"Lord City Lord, our family was ordered by His Majesty to come here with special will."

On the horses, the old eunuch was dressed up, holding a roll of imperial edict, and arched his hand towards Lu Changkong on the tower.

Lu Changkong said that he did not dare to neglect.

The gate opened slowly, and the old eunuch drove into the city.

Lu Changkong recognized this old eunuch as a close friend of the emperor Yu Wenxiu, and his martial arts were extremely high.

"Lord Master, where is your son? Your majesty has a will... need your son to lead."

The eunuch laughed.

After all, the old eunuch is an old fried dough stick, without arrogance, nor proud of being the emperor's personal assistant.

"Fan'er has inconvenience in legs and feet and lives deep in the lake's heart island to raise his body.

Lu Changkong.

"Then there will be Lord Lulu." The old eunuch smiled and gave a sharp laugh.

Lu Changkong asked Luo Yue to guard the city walls, called Luo Cheng, and took the old eunuch all the way to Huxin Island.

...

Drunk Dragon City.

Jiang Li, with a silver armor, solemnly accepted his will.

"Has Yuan Chi and Tong'an City both fallen?"

Jiang Li sighed.

"Your Majesty has high hopes for Jiang Jiang, and I hope that Jiang Jiang will not disappoint His Majesty..."

Eunuch said.

Jiang Li arched his hand, and ordered some broken silver to be given to the eunuch, and he was asked to take it to rest.

Shortly after the eunuch went down.

A graceful woman emerged, standing behind Jiang Li with a low eyebrow.

"Master, according to the latest news, Bawang returned to the West County alive and set off to set foot on the East Lake Mojia Government City."

Woman said.

Jiang Li took his hand and narrowed his eyes.

"Mobeike did everything, but it was the only misstep in the overlord. It should not be said that it was a misstep. It should be something unexpected happened to the overlord..."

Jiang Li said slowly.

The woman raised her head and seemed to think of something, a shock on her beautiful face.

"Adult, Mobeike calculates everything... Isn't it possible that adults should lead troops to guard Yuanchi and Tong'an cities under their calculation?"

Jiang Li smiled, only a little coldly.

"This is the game between the giants of the Mo family and the national teacher... who can say it clearly."

"However, Mobeike is one of the few people in the world who knows my weaknesses...so, Chilian...protect the bluebird.

Jiang Li Road.

A woman is called Chilian, a woman like fire.

Suddenly, a decisive look appeared on her beautiful face.

"Subordinates swear to protect!"

...

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

The wind of Youyou Lake was blowing, ten strains of heavenly chrysanthemums were facing the sky, waving and swaying, and aura was swallowed.

Ten strains of chrysanthemums.

Mo Liuqi slowly opened his eyes.

In the distance, Lu Shaozhu's succubus-faced maid holds her legs and looks at the sparkling lake, full of tears.

She sensed what the son said.

Reaching the level of Qidan Realm where a ray of spirit enters the body, she reached Lufan's standard.

"Daddy...mother...Yueyue became stronger."

Yi Yue looked at the lake, her lips trembling slightly.

Mo Liuqi didn't say anything. He saw many people who had hatred and hatred.

He stood up and moved his body.

In the distance, Jing Yue, the swordsman of the Sword School, still stared at him, and Mo Liuqi smiled in his heart. He was really dedicated.

However, he did not intend to run, nor did he have the courage to run, Master Lu... The unpredictable strength of the gods gave him no courage to escape.

That's a stranger power than a giant.

In the distance, Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing got up.

There was a slight clatter on the lake.

The swimming fish in the lake were shaken and their tails left ripples, and the crows on the island were also shaken, flapping their wings and flying.

A wooden boat came swaying.

On the wooden boat, Lu Fan, who was in a wheelchair, was floating on the island with a wheelchair.

"Son."

Nie Changqing, Ni Yu, Jing Yue and Yi Yue in the distance all saluted.

Mo Liuqi's eyes narrowed, hesitated, and bowed slightly.

Lu Fan smiled like a spring breeze.

"Sister Ning, help me... vomit."

On the wooden boat, Ni Yu's weak voice came.

Ning Zhao was stunned, and as soon as he jumped on the wooden boat, he saw Ni Yu lying on the back of the black pot with a grievance.

Ning Zhao's red lips picked up slightly, with a little spoiling, this girl...

Carrying Ni Yu off the wooden boat, he placed the black pot and herbs on the ground.

Lu Fan looked at Mo Liuqi.

"Good... In one day, I stepped into three stages of Qidan, and I am indeed a person who can'Yi Yi Yu She'."

Lu Fan praised.

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing were amazed and stepped into three stages of Qidan in a day. This talent... a little bit evil!

"Master Lu Shao praised, but I don't know what Master Lu Shao said, can it still be counted?"

Mo Liuqi's eyes were shining brightly.

"What I said, it counts naturally, you go, be separate from that'Azhu'."

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, tapping his finger on the hand guard, said lightly.

"You are not suitable as an assassin... continue to be an assassin, you will die miserably someday."

Lu Fan looked at Mo Liuqi and said.

The assassins should be ruthless, but Mo Liuqi is affectionate, not only affectionate, but also passionately fierce. Such a person generally does not end well.

Mo Liuqi was silent, and then took a step back, kneeling on his knees and kneeling in front of Lu Fan.

"My ink six or seven has clear grievances, and the task failed. I should have died, but the son kept me a life, which is equivalent to the promise of my life. The life of my ink six or seven is the son."

Mo Liuqi solemnly said, then, his forehead knocked heavily on the ground.

Lu Fan's seat, the breeze slowly, blowing his white shirt fluttering.

He waved his hand.

"Go, besides...you went ashore and went to Lufu to ask for your donkey. Someone will give it to you."

Mo Liuqi for a while, thinking of his donkey, he felt the back of his head embarrassed.

Come here for assassination, if the assassination fails, let's trouble people to raise their own stinky donkey... he is no one as an assassin.

Mo Liuqi left.

In a flat boat, disappeared on the surface of the lake.

"Son, let him go?"

Nie Changqing frowned.

"Don't you be afraid that he's gone?"

Jing Yue on the side also nodded, "Son, do you want me to stare at him?"

"No need to."

Lu Fan said slowly: "He dare not."

He stretched out his hand and picked his finger towards a distant morning chrysanthemum, a strand of chrysanthemum petals immediately peeled out and fluttered to Lu Fan's palm.

Afterwards, his eyes turned and fell on the black pot and many herbs.

Ni Yu found a black pot to make alchemy...it was indeed a foodie.

Although, alchemy has a dedicated alchemy furnace.

However... it seems that there is no provision to use black pot to make alchemy.

In this case, first make a pot of Qi Qi Dan and try it out.

...

The East Lake Mojia is a small town on the edge of West County in a towering mountain lake.

A waterfall with flying currents forms a natural barrier to protect the town.

This small city is the great Zhou Dynasty, the famous Mojia government city.

The small city jointly built by the Mojia and the organists is the home and resting place of the Mojia Ranger.

In the mountains, the waterfall of Feiliu flows like a galaxy.

Between the waterfalls, a narrow corridor hangs, the corridor fence is carved, and the roof is covered with blue tiles, which is quite poetic.

The center of the corridor.

There was a figure standing, with a slender sword tied around his waist.

The man was tall and tall, wearing tight-fitting dresses, hair covered in hair, and two strands of hair on his forehead.

The face under the temples was cold and stiff, as if nothing would make him move.

The footsteps resounded, but they were covered by the roar of the waterfall.

The facial paralyzed man turned and looked at the woman in a red dress wearing a half-silver mask and showing red lips with flames.

"Bead, have another mission?"

Facially paralyzed man, said lightly, his voice was cold and unemotional.

The woman in red stood on the side of the man, standing on the shoulders of the man, and Qingsi fluttered under the waves of the waterfall.

The eyes under the mask fluctuated slightly.

"Liuqi took the task and couldn't return."

The woman in red said with a trance.

Facial paralysis did not speak.

The atmosphere was awkward, and the roar of waterfalls was all around.

"Giant said that the next task will be the last one, and you cannot escape."

"After completing this task, if you are still alive, you are free."

The woman said softly.

Speaking of the word "freedom", the corner of the mouth of the man with a paralyzed face twitched.

"it is good."

"Quest content?"

The woman in red looked at Feiliu Waterfall, as if she could see the young man who always showed a smirk every time she faced her. She closed her eyes slightly.

"Stop...the organ city."

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