Reverend Insanity

Chapter 1110: A Dead Egg

Fangyuan manipulates “Black City” one step at a time and slowly walks into the eagle's nest.

Glow of nine colors, alternating flashes, reflected on the face of "Black City”.

In view, they are all celestial crystals, creating a gorgeous, luxurious dream scene.

In the eagle's nest, not big, like a small room.

Right in the middle of the room with a big egg. Other than that, nothing is empty.

“Black City” at a glance.

His eyes, first of all, focused on this big egg.

This egg is as tall as a teenager, oval shaped, and the shell is like glass, reflecting the nine-color glow of the celestial crystal, selling wonders.

But the source is acutely aware that the egg is already dead and obviously dead.

Aware of this, he no longer cares, but shifts his attention to other areas.

He gradually searched inches by inches, consuming two or three hours. Except for Tianjing or Tianjing, he had nothing to gain.

“How? Blackvan is a spaceway power, how can he leave a fax, an empty skyscraper hawk nest in the district? What about his cosmic magic tricks? And his fairy talent? ”

Fong Yuan pondered, and soon he refocused his attention on the dead egg.

“I'm afraid this dead egg is still the key to finding the Black Fax! ”

Source is guessing.

By this point, the memories he had scratched from Black City were no longer working. The source has transcended the generations of black magic fairies to the point they have never reached.

In order to obtain the Black Fax, it is up to the source to work on its own.

“Black City" revolves around dead eggs, using insects, making observations and conducting in-depth research.

A moment later, the source again determined that it was indeed a dead egg.

Real dead eggs.

It's not a disguise.

In this way, the hypothesis previously implicitly speculated by Fong Yuan that the Black Fax might be hidden in the egg shell is also disproved.

“Is it true that the Black Fax has been stolen by others? There was a magic store here, but it got picked up? Maybe I'm not really the first one to come in here.” Fang Yuan couldn't help but think.

It's not impossible.

The water in this world is really too deep!

After trading secretly with Mao Liu, Fangyuan dared no longer underestimate anyone.

Though he is a traveler, he is far more than one traveler in this world. Well mixed, all have become the Nine Splitters.

Direction, magic, dispersion, countless people of the elite, genius, hero, hero, hero, through the past, present, and future, like stars shine.

At best, Fang Yuan is just one of the stars.

This speculation of Fangyuan is not a fantasy, he also has a basis.

According to information gathered from Black City, the black fairies also realized that attitude tricks were the key. While they began to search for attitude tricks, they also figured out ways to simulate the smell of attitude tricks and “trick” the temple eagle nest to open.

In Black City's memory, the Black Fairy did not succeed.

But it doesn't mean that no magic fairy has ever succeeded!

Perhaps a magic fairy secretly opened the temple eagle's nest and took the black fan fax in private, no one else knew.

Even not necessarily a black magician.

In this case, there are many in history.

One of the most familiar is the Theft of the Apocalypse.

This guy has the ability to steal from the heavens and the earth. Throughout his life, he has stolen many tricks and fairy facsimile, making countless forces hate tooth itches.

The source checked again a few times and really didn't find anything.

According to his current methods and eyesight, if not discovered, there is no such thing as a black fan fax.

There are, of course, many disappointments in the soul.

He also counts on the Black Fax to slow him down.

Of course, he now has a Trudeau lining, which is not yet available.

But what about the further future?

One has no vision, one has to worry.

Working with Trudeau, it's dangerous, it's skinning with tigers. Heavenly will also provoke beside.

Even if Fangyuan doesn't use it now, having this as an insurance policy will make you feel comfortable in the future.

“Even without the Black Fax, this Tianjing Eagle's nest is an eight-rotation fairy and of immense value. ”

It can be said that the other resources accumulate, not half of Tianjing Eagle's nest, to remove those magic tricks from the Fangyuan Fairy Tip!

Of course, there's no mountain of spirits here. Spirit Mountain and Fall Valley are all in Langfudi, and dare to buy and sell, Fang Yuan did not interfere, let Langpai sell. He only receives monthly earnings.

“But what exactly is this dead egg? With my insight, I can't even recognize it. If the Black Fax is still there, maybe this dead egg is the clue that Black Fan left behind intentionally. ”

Despite the lack of hope, Fangyuan intends to follow this line to find out.

He first went to Baohuangtian, where he also sold some knowledge and experience.

These include wild animal aspirations, South Jiangkan public opinion, ancient wilderness planting secrets and so on.

Fangyuan minded walking around, carefully selected, then scratched some, bought to look at.

Last time, he spent nearly 10,000 pieces of Immortal Stone and bought lots of Dan Qingxiang. This month's earnings have not yet arrived, however, making him a little nervous.

But after looking at these, Fang Yuan raised some insights, but still did not find the heel of this mysterious dead egg.

Fang Yuan was not disappointed, but slightly rejoiced.

The more mysterious this dead egg is, the bigger it obviously is, the more hope he feels for obtaining the Black Fax.

“This dead egg, most likely, is an egg of an ancient beast!” The source has seen many practices, and it is not without gain.

In this way, the practice in Baohuangtian is basically useless.

Because of these insights, most are limited to six or seven revolutions.

The Ancient Ancient Beast is equivalent to eight revolutions of war, but the Eight Revolutions will not sell their opinions in the sky of Baohuang. They don't greed such small amounts of money. Most magic fairies don't want to buy them either, because their hierarchies don't meet too many ancient beasts.

Today, most of the ancient wild animals exist in the dark and during the day. Beyond that, there are disaster sites and restricted areas all over the five domains. For example, the top ten disaster sites in the North Plains. Or the abyss, the trenches, all these places.

“Would you like to take the initiative to sip on the Po Yellow Sky and ask about this egg at a high price?” Fang Yuan thought about it and turned it down.

Too tricky.

Negroes don't die.

Once you deduce the wisdom trick fairy, you can count a lot of things.

This source is very negative.

It would be terrible to attract the Eight-Turner fairies.

The source is still unable to provoke these beings.

Fang Yuan was frustrated and not discouraged in the yellow sky. Because he knew that there was a presence beside him that would most likely help him to deceive.

This is Lung Di Ling!

Langhui Ling is transformed by the obsession of the elder Mao. And the latter is the Eight-Turn Magic Immortal, no great master of the Refinery, famous for its history, the Voice of Heaven.

What genre has the widest eye for fairies?

Wisdom, faith, and refinery.

Intelligent magic fairies can deduce secrets. Believing magic fairies are good at detecting intelligence. To refine a magic worm, they must be widely known.

As one of the finest refineries in history, Mao Ancestor Chang's insights are unquestionable.

Convenient sources actively seek instruction from Langdi Spirit.

The process did not go smoothly, and the source was subjected to a long period of difficulty.

Lately, Luang Yan Pi has a lot of opinions about each other's sources. He feels that he only cares about his training and does not dedicate himself to the Gate Pi. Until now, Langhua's plans to develop Taichu have been hampered by fallen star dogs, and little progress has been made.

“Fang Yuan, if you want to eradicate the fallen star dog, you can find out more about this kind of collection in the pie. If you want to change, make a hundred contributions.” Langhui's face is shady and low.

Fang Yuan smiled. “I'd like to change it. ”

A hundred contributions, almost entirely in his hands.

But even so, the source has to be changed. Tai Chiu is not going.

Lang Diling snorted coldly, wanting to seize, and Fangyuan added: “Everything is done according to the rules of the door. The elders are indeed fair. The flourishing of the Langhua sect refers to the day to come. ”

Rumbly's spiritual chest shrugged and his hair stood up. He gasped for a few rough breaths and pressed down: “I heard you and Mao XII were very close. I remember this child praising you everywhere. He recently challenged the fallen star dog, seriously injured, and the beast in his hand died in full battle, depressing his will. Aren't you going to pay him a visit? ”

“Thank you too much for the elder's concern.” Fang Yuan's face was heavy and sad, as if it was not Mao XII who was injured, but himself.

“I went to visit Mao XII immediately after changing the book collection.” The source provides assurance.

There is nothing you can do about it.

Fangyuan did what he wanted. He went all the way to Yuncheng, Mao XII. Instead of meeting Mao XII himself, he was a mortal magician: "My city owner does not want to see guests, please return. ”

Fang Yuan ate a closed door spoon, but did not leave immediately, but was concerned about the inquiry.

As a result, the mortal magician was very callous, the source was bored, and eventually “helpless” left.

Fangyuan wouldn't even have performed if Diling didn't know everything in Fudi.

He understands very well. How dare a mortal Maoist magician treat his magician like this? Obviously, it's the Mortal Magician with the Mao People's Magician's Waist behind him. This person is not someone else, it is the other party's source of great opinions Mao XII.

“Has my relationship with the Langhua reached this point… of which there should be Mao Six's 'credit’. The Langhua sect also makes great use of the value and will need to repair the relationship in the future, but it is not an urgent matter. ”

Returning to his home town, he checked the data and didn't disappoint him.

“Turns out this egg is the egg of the Great Eagle! ”

Fang Yuan's heart vibrated.

Eagle, but too ancient. Eight turns!

After the vibration, Fang was filled with joy.

He realized that his efforts had not been in vain. If this is truly the egg of the Polar Eagle, then the Black Fax has not been removed and is still there, waiting for him!