Here Lies The Wicked

In fact, looking at the purse with only thirteen dollars in hand, it also feels quite teethy at this time.

This scent of luck is a bit of a pit.

Burn three incenses in a row. This time, it's really paid. The money you can give is only 13 yuan.

Say something that doesn't sound good.

It's not even costly to make incense.

It would be more valuable to give him the case for the first time.

However, compared to the old god stick, his luck today is much better than the old way, but he didn't know that the old god stick at this time, like a gambler with red eyes, some unwilling to pick up the last fragrance of luck, had to ignite.

Feel the gaze that the side is betting,

The old god stick thought about it, teeth bite, this time he is also sophisticated, let nature follow.

It's just that the old priest quickly discovered that he was obsessed too deeply.

Always unable to calm down.

I couldn't help but walk past the usual passers-by and see that the passers-by were clearly in the hot summer weather, but felt a chill in the back and hurried away.

Next, why don't you just keep your eyes peeled?

This constipated, tangled look of the old god stick is somewhat funny.

The incense burns quickly.

Turning a blind eye, there's only half a burn left.

But the old god's luck still didn't show up. The old god's stick suddenly got a little anxious. You don't even have a nail clip this time, do you?

He coughed with smoke and quickly fanned out the smoke with his bare hands, staring at him.

The scent of fortune, regardless of the sentiment of the old priest, is still burning on its own.

As the eyes burned out, a stray dog drilled out of the alley behind the old god stick with a plastic bowl.

The plastic bowl also had takeout juice on it.

Maybe the stray dog was going to take it back to his nest and enjoy it.

At this time, the old priest heard the movement behind him, turned his head and looked at him with a sharp stare, and he was already smoked with two red eyes. The old priest kept crying like a ghost. He turned back, and the red eyes were wide open. He looked vicious. The stray dog screamed with horror, clamping his tail and drilling back into the alley.

Only one plastic bowl left in front of the old Goddess Stick and the old Goddess Stick.

Looking at the scene in front of me, Fang was losing his voice.

“The old god stick, even the lucky incense says, you have the look of a bowl. ”

“Sure enough, it's a yellow robe. Pass the bowl. Congratulations, old Goddess. ”

Fang chuckled.

Don't forget to hit the old god stick.

“Damn it, old dog, come back here and tell me what's going on with this bowl!” The old god wandered and grabbed the plastic bowl on the floor and threw it back.

However, the action of the old god stick to throw the bowl was half-stopped.

Doesn't he just throw this bowl and give it away?!

“Little brother, this scent is poisonous! Otherwise I don't mean nail clippers! It's a broken bowl! ”

The old god stick is making excuses for his failed life.

“No, you have a fucking daughter.” Fang Zheng said with a serious face.

The old Goddess wandered wide sleeves in a depressing shake of a robe: "Don't be ridiculous. ”

……

After experiencing the look of the bowl, the old god stick is no longer willing to stay where he is.

The brainless Squad is returning to the store.

After returning to the store, the old god stick seemed to have finally made a decision. The old god stick had been unreliable for a long time. For the first time, it was rare to say seriously: "Little brother, this time I am in pain, I decided to continue to improve this fragrance of fortune! ”

“I can't believe it, I can't get rich with money and cell phone cases all my life!! ”

Fang can really appreciate the sentiment of the old god stick.

Three incense pieces only got him thirteen bucks, some eggs hurt.

I don't know how much this scent of fortune can be enhanced by human skin scripture?

And looking at the old god stick so ambitious, Fang is naturally happy. The better the scent of fortune, the more beneficial it will be.

Therefore, Fang is presenting a difficult task to the old god stick.

Tonight's hard work helped him work overnight to create a scent of luck, and he was useful.

When this blessing opens, we are preparing to bring the scent of fortune into the blessing.

However, after listening to Fangzheng's right request, the old god stick appeared difficult. It turns out that this hand-lined fragrance was not immediately made.

From making to drying, it will take at least a few days, one night, too tight, too late.

Listen to this, Fangzheng has some back gut soreness.

Depressed.

I knew I had just left some stock, not all of it was used up.

Usually, the production of this fragrance of fortune has always been drummed by the old god stick. Fang has been focusing on cultivation, and does not understand the specific production process of this fragrance of fortune.

The old god stick looked at Fang Zheng and looked at Fang Zheng with a strange expression: “Little brother, do you want to use it urgently? ”

“Why reproduce? ”

“It's in stock. ”

Rumor has it that Fang's eyes are shining.

Quickly, it was convenient to see the real thing that the old god stick had taken out of the counter. Not much, just six.

Turns out, the old god stick was too heavy to take out together, so he divided the incense into two batches.

Looking at Fang Zheng's delightful face and holding the incense, the old priest continued to wonder Fang Zheng, what is he so eager to use these incense for?

Fang Zheng didn't tell the truth, only that he was going away tomorrow.

Ultimately, these six scents of luck, Fang only took five, and left a sample for the old god stick to continue to improve.

……

The next time, with a sense of urgency, the practice begins day and night.

The next day.

At last, he rushed to the end of the night to completely change his true breath.

And when the five true qis in the body, all converted into the Qi of the innate gods, it was discovered that the innate gods were more concentrated and pure than the true qi of the past.

At least about 10 percent purer.

Stronger breath.

More powerful, too.

However, purification is not without cost, because compression, quenching, the total amount of real gas is reduced by about 30 percent.

Seems like the boundary is reduced, but in fact, the real Qi killer is stronger, the light and dark rise, but I think this is normal, there is not much sense of loss.

And then, for tonight's departure, get ready.

Fang is beginning to come up with the secret book "Three Photographs of the Divine Gong".

He reinforced the secret book of "Three Photographs".

The plain white inscriptions on the human skin scriptures began to fade a lot, consuming a total of thirty-six plain inscriptions.

Become "Three Light Gods (II)."

It means a second enhancement on the basis of the original.

Instead of building on the original, it was elevated to a higher level.

Fang Zhenglusi, it is possible that this "Three Photographs Gong" is the same as the Golden Bell Cover. After it needs to be completed nine times, it will be upgraded in quality and enter higher order.