Reverend Insanity

According to the provenance of the source, the island is almost secret to him.

He discovered that the island, conveyed by the monument of merit, was very ordinary and ordinary. There is not much property on the island, and there is a small fishing village where some people live.

With fishing villages, there is naturally a yuanquan. Of course, there are magicians, but with such a poor environment and population, having a four-wheel magician is the worst.

This time, Fangyuan accepted the task of collecting black oil from underground trenches. Indeed, in his investigation, he soon discovered that there were some slight signs of black oil spills on the edge of the island.

If they were other magic fairies, they would immediately go to the sea to collect dark oil from the trenches. But Fangyuan did not intend to do so. At first sight of the monument of merit, he began to wonder in his heart the intention of the immortal priest of Morado.

Invisible hiding into the fishing village, this small fishing village is not very populous, there are only five or six magicians, the highest cultivation is a three-way magician, completely incomparable with Qingmaoshan Ancient Moon Village. Around Ancient Moon Village, there were almost ten villages like this.

Fangyuan directly approached the village's only three-way magician.

This is an old man with pale hair and full of wrinkles who leaked his identity as a village chief from someone else's name.

The source is quite satisfied.

Bit weighted and old, there must be a lot to know.

Search the soul!

Fangyuan resorted to Xianjia means, and the old village chief's secrets were immediately exposed.

In an instant, the source received a great deal of information, which was extremely detailed. As he expected, this small village is very ordinary. And small villages like this, small islands around.

“This little fishing village doesn't seem to have any pussy.” Fang Yuan came and quietly left the village.

The old village chief only felt tranced for a moment. After a slight surprise, he did his thing again.

The means of soul searching in the direction of human manipulators is far too much.

The source leaves the island and flies towards the surrounding islands.

But the scene on Shanghai Island, the monument of merit, appeared again on Fangyuan.

Even though he had seen the sea level and had emerged a small island sharp, the distance between the two sides could not be shortened at his discretion.

After trying all the means, Fangyuan remains futile.

“Letu Xianzheng practiced the audio channel in the early years, and later specializing in the dirt road, this means that he is also good at the trick. ”

There are many examples of warfare in the history of the people, and Lotus Immortal stands where it is, at the hands of the enemy. But the enemy's fists, his killing moves, can't fly on him, even if the distance seems short.

“In addition to this, there is one of the most desirable means by which Lotto Immortals can create Lotto. ”

Lotto...

This is also the main source of the title of Lotus Immortal. No one knows how to build a Hattori, but Hattori Immortal Leaves a lot of Hattori for two days in the Five Domains.

One of the most remarkable features of Hattori is that it is disaster-free and robber-free!

“This dragon whale cave sky is obviously also dotted by the Lotto Immortal and has become a land of pleasure. ”

The intelligence gathered from the souls of the former village chiefs also proves this to a large extent. If there is a catastrophe, even if the old village chief cannot feel it, it should be documented in the village's official history books, but all relevant information does not exist.

Since the other small islands could not enter, he changed direction and stuck one end in the water.

As he goes deeper and deeper, the pressure on the seawater increases.

This hydraulic pressure is a challenge for all oil diggers, but it is insignificant for the Eight-Turn Immortal Source.

For a magician, the water may be deep, but in the opinion of a magician, it is shallow to lean on an island.

The source quickly discovered that there was a great deal of darkness in the field of vision. It's like a giant sea strip, stretching from east to west.

This trench at the bottom of the ocean is spectacular, and ordinary islands are almost at the edge of the trench. And the information from the old village chief, near the surrounding islands, also stretches the trenches.

Black oil is found in the trenches.

Ordinary ditches, submarine ditches.

Black oil is a fairy material that belongs to the esophagus. High quality, high yield and easy to extract.

This seems to be a characteristic of the esophageal genre, with high yields, inexpensive goods, and pro-people.

Black oil is extremely helpful for immortality. Sprinkling black oil in Dead Happy Land can slow down the disintegration of the land. To the outside world, for other magic fairies, it is also extremely versatile in refining materials, and the market is vast.

One of the main business projects of the impasse is black oil. This status, it's like courage to buy and sell for the source. But the scale of the black oil trade is much larger than the courage to buy and sell.

“There's about six million kilos of black oil here, and if I do my best, I can scrape it clean in half a day. But I can't leave this island too far. Black oil can also flow, but it is much slower than water. I scraped here and waited for the black oil replenishment in the other trenches to flow, and then I picked up the oil, which was too inefficient. ”

Black oil itself is easy to collect, of course, for the Magic Fairy.

It's quite difficult for a mortal magician.

There is a specific classification, which is oil diggers. They specialize in deep trenches, harvesting dark oil from the trenches, and these people's life skills are generally a family heirloom. The oil diggers have their own set of insects that go hand in hand with each other and charge a small amount of black oil.

Though they are not strong, they are popular because they collect fairy materials, are wealthy and have a high status.

Fangyuan was an oil digger in the East China Sea 500 years ago. That was one of his opportunities. Almost became the first son-in-law of an old oil digger. The means of oil digging was also selectively imparted to the source.

Mountain eating mountain eating water, the magician on the island is mainly dependent on the collection of black oil to practise and survive. The old village mayor of Fangyuan Soul Search is the most powerful oil digger in the village. Even when he's older, he goes down every year to collect.

When we see the black oil here, some memories of the previous life cannot help but appear in the minds of the source.

Once, as an oil digger, he went deep into the sea to collect black oil, which was called thin ice and fearful. The first solution is the difficulty of breathing. Secondly, he could not go too far into the sea floor and the pressure of the sea water would squeeze him out. And then there was not calm in the sea, and there was a lot of beasts. Finally, the collection of black oil also requires unique means.

How can a mortal collect fairies without some unique means?

Especially if the black oil is improperly collected, it will contaminate the magician himself, make the magician wear black oil stain, stubborn, with a bad smell over a long period of time, the smell will not be heard, and will gradually corrode the magician's own flesh and mortal.

In the last 500 years, Fangyuan had been contaminated with black oil. It was the old magician who taught him the means to keep it deliberately, with the intention of forcing him to become his own in-laws.

It was very angry at the time, it felt like it was calculated, but now, in retrospect, it was a bitter smile.

The old magician had no children under his knees and had no successor. This was the only way to do it. He had to pass on the means of family communication to Fangyuan, the foreign magician. He had to. What's wrong with hiding and leaving a hand behind? Man's routine!

At that time, there was a certain sense of despair and impotence.

The contamination of black oil cannot be removed without special means. Even if Fangyuan knew about this method, there would have to be a series of worms. Then they formed the sky and forced him to bow his head.

Thinking about it, Fong Yuan had a slight initial mood.

In the beginning, he was naturally very anxious and painful, and very eager to earn profits from black oil. He made a dark vow to change the status quo if he had the ability! For example, some watercourse tricks allow him to swim freely, very flexible. For example, designing some trickworms is more resistant to seawater stress.

Now he has enough abilities. With a lot of magic tricks, he can easily refine a lot of excellent magic tricks.

But now he doesn't need them at all.

A lot of helplessness in life is like that. In the face of the moment, there are some things that are urgently needed that are not. Wait till it's there but no longer needed.

So, sleeping and giving pillows is also called an opportunity, if you encounter it, cherish it.

“When I was collecting black oil, I almost died. ”

“However, bliss depends on having met Foam before dying… from this point of view, the old magician did a good thing. ”

The corner of Square's mouth reveals a complex and deep smile.

Once again, his heart lifted with a white beauty.

Her face seemed blurry and clear.

Her name is Xie, and her name is Foam.

Xie Xiaofoam.

This name has never been forgotten, because it was the love of his previous life.