Reverend Insanity

What are the chances that a mortal will succeed in calculating the magic fairy?

Though the source is the pinnacle of five turns, it is also difficult to overcome the gap between Xianfan and Xianfan.

Fangyuan's previous life was a magic fairy, and I'm afraid no mortal can compare to his deep understanding of these disparities.

Fortunately, in Fong Yuan's plan, it's not that one person dares to do the trick. He will use the power of the Eighty-Eight Horns Zhenyang Building, the precious experience of previous generations to give him bright guidance, and the precious information provided by Langley Spirit to make his plan even more certain.

In this way, the possibility of robbing Jiangshan is 20%!

Twenty percent of the possibilities are already the highest of the three options for healing Mount Spirit.

There are only fairy magic magic magic that can resist and sparse mud.

With more than 500 years of vision, Fangyuan knows that there are only three magic tricks that can save Mount Spirit in the present day.

The first one is a stone trick for the conversion of dirt road six. This trick is now in the hands of the Western Desert Six-Turn Immortal Sun Vinegar.

The second, also known as the East Mountain Rerise, is a six-transfer magic trick. Collected in Haishi Fudi, Donghai.

The third one, the six spins of the Sekido, is as good as Jiangjiang Mountain. This trick has not yet been born and is not naturally formed. His Lord is too Baiyunsheng, and he is currently only a five-way magician in Beiyuan.

In order to seize fossil manipulation, Fangyuan has to cope with the vinegar of Cheng Xianxian's grandson for more than 10 years.

If there is a plot to reclaim Dongshan, it will be worse, and Fangyuan will be under the watchful eye of a group of magicians. In exchange for a magic trick as a mortal? This is like going to the black market with a golden child.

So, the third scenario about Jiangshan Rusheng is the least risky and probably the most risky.

Even if the clouds are too white to achieve the magic fairy, it is just a new magic fairy, not very familiar with the realm and the power of qualitative change.

Such opponents are much easier to deal with than the elderly Sun Vinegar and the herds of magicians in Haishi Fudi.

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Northern calendar, December.

Wind and snow are getting bigger and more frequent. Even without the snow and wind, the white frost spread all over the North Plains. Even as the sun rises, the heat of the sun in the past becomes weak.

Ten years of snowstorms are approaching.

Tianchuan, Warm Swamp Valley.

“Patriarch, this is the letter C Yuanquan.” Ma Yuliang introduced Ma Yingjie, pointing worryingly at the dry and bottomless Yuanquan.

Ma Yingjie's eyebrows wrinkled deeply.

The C-size Yuanquan is one of the only three remaining Yuanquan springs in Warm Swamp Valley.

Now that it's dry, all that's left to support the Ma family are two yuan fountains: A and B. This is a nightmare for the Ma clan.

The Yuanquan of Beiyuan is not the same as the Yuanquan of Nanjiang and other places.

Most springs in North Springs have scarce water, narrow mouths, intense eruptions, thin backgrounds and the shortest duration.

The East Springs are full, the South Springs are full, the North Springs are intense, and the West Springs are exquisite.

In Nanjiang, a small and medium-sized tribe can use a yuanquan for more than a decade in a row. The Yuanquan in Nanjiang, as long as it is not over-exploited, can be accessed continuously, and the fine water flow is long.

And it's different in the North Plains.

Yuanquan in the North Plains, formed fast, and collapsed fast. Combined with the intensity of the fighting in North Plains, a small and medium-sized tribe will need at least three or four yuan springs to support it.

After returning to the clan, Ma Yingjie became the new chief of the Ma family. The Ma family has failed to impact the superpower and is now defeated by a small clan. Large warm swamp valleys, all empty.

The Ma family has grass and water, and is well prepared.

But Yuanquan is the currency, and it is also an important material necessary for the training of magicians. Once the snow strikes, places like Warm Swamp Valley become the last refuge.

Not only the herd, but also the other magicians, came to the habitat.

As a landlord, Ma family not only had to resist snowstorms, but also had to deal with them.

Yuanquan output Yuanshi is the spine that supports the power of the magician. Now the three beams of the Ma family broke one. The weak horse family has only 30% of the base gas left. Because of the dryness of the letter C Yuanquan, the gas dissipated immediately by 10%.

However, in the face of such difficulties, Ma Yingjie had no response.

If he had a "Jiang Ruzhi" trick and immediately restored the C-word Yuanquan to its original state, the problem would be solved immediately. But Ma Yingjie didn't.

“My Lord, is Yuanquan really that important?” On the way back, Fei asked.

Upon his return to his family, he was immediately disenfranchised as Ma Yingjie's life-saving benefactor and is now a free man.

Meanwhile, Ma Yingjie remains a close entourage.

Ma Yingjie was worried and said, “Yuanquan is dry and has a great impact on the magician. And the magician is the backbone of a tribe. Our Ma family needs more than just magicians as the main force to resist all kinds of disasters in the event of a snowfall. Moreover, after the snow disaster, we need to rely more on the strength of the magician to seize the nascent resources and develop the tribe..."

Fei just shouted and walked and asked: "Can we find a new Yuanquan? I mean, you see, our Warm Swamp Valley is so big, it could be more than just these three Yuanquans. ”

Philadelphia's words were filled with optimism.

Ma Yingjie smiled bitterly: "The Yuanquan of the North Plains will indeed form in the short term. In Warm Swamp Valley, there may be a fourth Yuanquan. But that's too unlikely, almost impossible. You know, when a decade of snow strikes, Yuanquan from all over the North Plains dries up and dies. When the snowfall subsides, a new Yuanquan will emerge in abundance. By then, there will be plenty of water plants all over the North Plains, 100 miles apart, and there will probably be a yuan spring. That would be the best time for every tribe, every herd to grow. ”

“Yes...” Fei only realized that. He lived this long, but he understood the situation in an obscure way. He was not familiar with these conditions.

“Ah!" Suddenly he shouted and fell off the side of the road.

They were walking on the edge of a cliff, not a cliff, but a slow slope. As soon as Fei was lost, he rolled down the slow slope and made a constant scream.

“You bastard...” Ma Yingjie was amused by the series of funny screams from Fei Cai, her frowns stretched slightly.

“Are you crazy enough not to walk now? Hurry up and climb up... hmm?!” Ma Yingjie suddenly paused and his eyes stared at each other, incredibly seeing a brand new Yuanquan springing out on a slow slope.

This yuan quan mouth was originally covered with a mountain stone.

But this rock, the cost of being rolled down, hit one side. Yuanquan under the mountain rock cover, which revealed itself.

Obviously, this is a recently formed metaphor spring. Otherwise, the Ma family will not be able to detect it before the war.

This yuanquan has a huge amount of water, a short kung fu, there are hundreds of stones, along the spring water, sprayed out, and landed on the surrounding ground.

“This is actually a new Yuan Quan, directly over the A-word Yuan Quan!” Ma Yingjie was overjoyed, even the orbit was slightly reddish, "is this what you call a" no "Tai Lai? For God's sake, it must be the blessing of our ancestors! ”

“Clan, clan chief, I'm coming!” At this time, Fei caught up with a squeak and grinned. After seeing the new spring, he also glared at his eyes. “Strange, why is there a sudden sip of water here? ”

Ma Yingjieha laughed: “Fei Cai, you are the lucky star that God gave me. From today on, you can change your name. Stop screaming. Fitzgerald, scrap. How can I have scrap around Ma Yingjie? From now on, you will be called Hung Yun. Fei Hong Yun! It heralds our Ma Jia Hong Yun Highlights, no Ji Tai Lai! ”

However, Ma Yingjie was not too happy. Seven days later, the Black Army came here and surrounded the Warm Swamp Valley.

On the night the Black Army was stationed, the three yuan fountains of Warm Swamp Valley were turned into black water and completely polluted.

A letter of persuasion was sent to Ma Yingjie's hand.

Ma Yingjie didn't expect that Blackhouse Lan Ming had won the final victory, but he didn't let go!

Yuanquan, contaminated by insects, is no longer capable of producing primary stones and has been abandoned. Although there are still stocks of stones, the Ma family has lost the possibility of continuing to live in Warm Swamp Valley.

“I had no idea Black Lullaby was such a must-have! In his letter, he asked us to surrender. Nor does it violate the rules set by the immortal prince of Giant Yang! Damn, damn it!” Ma Yingjie squeezed her fists, filled with anger, hatred, helplessness and helplessness.

“Black Lulan, known as the Black Tyrant, has always been brutal and rude. Looks like he had a crush on our Ma family because of the war before him. But obstructing the rules of the Juyang ancestors, he wanted to put the horses under his eyes and continue to suppress the horses.” Ma Yuliang was paralyzed on the chair and analyzed in a low tone.

After a pause, Ma Yuliang added: “Actually, it's not bad. The Ma family surrendered to him in Black Lulan, and we can also enter Wang Ting Fu. ”

Ma Yingjie shook his head: “This is exactly what Black Lulan intended to do. The Ma family can enter the court, but where are the others? I ask you, how many relatives of the Ma family are there now? ”

Ma Yuliang looked white: “There are only one hundred and thirty people. ”

“Exactly.” Ma Yingjie nodded with a heavy look, "If our Ma family wants to grow and grow, we need to recruit outsiders, and we need to have lots of relatives and lots of children. But Black Lullaby only has one order that does not allow us to accommodate outsiders in the Ma family, and even allows marriage only within our community. By then, we want to grow up. Should it be about the monkey months? ”

Ma Yuliang looked a little whiter.

He is aware of the seriousness of the problem.

Politics is dirty and it's easy to not allow foreigners to marry. Black Lulan needs only one reason to keep the blood of the Golden Clan pure, so that the Ma family's growth can be suppressed in good faith.

“So what do we do?” Ma Yuliang lost his mind.

After a moment of silence, Ma Yingjie finally made up his mind, and he bit his teeth: “We have given all the outsiders, the last name of Ma, to be admitted into our home! ”

“Sir, if you do this, the golden bloodline of our Ma family will really..." Ma Yuliang hesitated.

“We must guard against one hand. The golden bloodline is the pride of our horse family and will never be polluted. If the situation improves, then they will be stigmatized and deprived of their maiden names.” Ma Yingjie Dao.

Ma Yuliang put his mind at ease and nodded slowly, agreeing with the chief's strategy.