Reverend Insanity

A few days later.

The tide rises and falls, hitting the reef, stirring up thousands of waves.

To put it badly, the island of Anonymous is called poor mountain water. First the whole island is small, then the trench black oil. Because of the presence of black oil in the trenches here, the cultivation resources of other genres have been suppressed and their production has waned.

The desire of man is endless, so the humanitarian damage is insufficient to make up for it, and the weak flesh feeds. Heavenly Path, however, damages the remaining deficiencies and discusses the balance of everything.

Because of the presence of such fairies as black oil, other resources on the island of Anonymous are very depleted, the size of the small fishing village has been the same for centuries, the development is slow, and there are only a few magicians who can provide for them.

At this moment, Fangyuan is fighting a middle-aged second-year-old magician at the village chief's house, the center of the small fishing village.

Boom, boom, boom.

After a few sounds, the water splashed, and the middle-aged second-rounder was drained into a broiled chicken and paralyzed to the ground.

Fangyuan stood still, carrying his hands and laughing at the corner of his mouth.

From this point until the end of the consultation, the source stood in place, not moving a single step.

The middle-aged and second-year-old magician stood up hard and bowed his hands: “Master Chu is extraordinary in his means, he has submitted himself to me, and I thank Master Chu for his pointers. ”

He's really oral.

A few days ago, Fangyuan deliberately disguised himself as a four-wheeler, and the Imperial Land entered the small fishing village and began to contact the magician here.

At that time, his presence sparked a sensation. Very few outsiders come from small fishing villages, especially a lonely person.

It was in the capacity of a cloud magician who intervened in this small fishing village. There is no doubt that his arrival disrupted the peaceful life of the small fishing village.

Even mortals, who practiced without a trick, understood that there was a powerful trick in their village.

Cloud Tourist.

This magician travels all over the place, often alone, but also has two or three partners.

Cloud magicians tend to be powerful and have few short boards.

It's obvious.

The environment is unsafe, and cloud magicians can travel around, of course they have to have hard skills. This skill does not simply refer to combat forces, but also includes living, eating, rushing, feeding manglers, etc.

You can't be a cloud magician without great strength.

So as soon as Fangyuan appeared, he cautioned the only magicians in the small fishing village.

The smell of the Fangyuan Quartermaster made them very constrained.

The first time we met, Fangyuan claimed that he needed to feed his manure and demanded it directly from the old village chief.

The old village chief is the only three-way magician in the small fishing village who has been searched for his soul by Fangyuan. He dared not refuse the request of the source and had to say yes.

At the end of the consultation, the middle-aged second-tier magician approached the old village chief.

Close the house, release the bug guard, and the two begin a secret conversation.

The middle-aged magician did not speak and looked bitter and sad. The old village chief laughed: "Now you know Master Chu is strong? ”

The middle-aged magician nodded in a row: "Master Chu's strength is unpredictable. Even if we fight together, we are not his opponents! ”

After that, he looked at the village chief reluctantly: "But are we just going to let him ask for the manipulation? He's hungry. That's his business. Why are we splitting it on our heads? Most importantly, our village's treasuries have accumulated for generations, and he almost emptied them in just a few days! ”

The old village chief was silent for a while, which meant something profound: “It is the custom of cloud magicians to go to a place to exchange tricks and feed their own worms. Such magicians tend to be powerful, so the local forces usually don't resist, actively cooperate and make good fortunes. This time, let's make a good fortune. ”

The middle-aged magician couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the rage in his tone grew: “Lord Mayor, you said so yourself, in exchange! But Master Chu asked directly for nothing in exchange. ”

“What do you say? What else can we do?” The mayor of the old village looked to the middle-aged magician.

After a few breaths of silence, his anger dissipated, his straight back bow collapsed and his face was bitter, painful and deeply helpless.

“The fire is almost over.” On the other side, the source smiled.

The words of middle-aged magicians and old village chiefs are under the surveillance of Fangyuan. Even the whole small fishing village knew every move.

A few days ago, he went into the deep sea to collect dark oil from the trenches. But then his mind flashed and he changed his mind.

Fangyuan suddenly realized: “Collecting black oil is nothing, the real point is Hattori Fax! It would be useful to examine the situation. ”

So, the convenience source changed the way, relying on the identity of a cloud magician to get in front of the small fishing village.

The next day.

The old village chief looked at the source that came to the door on his own initiative. His heart was sorrowful. On the surface, he stacked a smile. He bent over his bow. "Is there anything missing from Master Chu's trick? ”

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: “Thanks for your hospitality, boss, I'm leaving. ”

The old village chief stood still, his heart rose to infinite joy, but he restrained, his face full of consternation and anguish, and left: “Master Chu is in such a hurry to go? Why don't you stay a few more days and let's do some more landlordship. ”

Fang Yuan shook his head and deliberately interrupted him. “Sir, these days have been too much trouble for you. If you stay here, I'm afraid they won't come to consult with me, they'll be desperate for me. ”

The old village chief was shocked and smiled bitterly: "The master knew. ”

Fangyuan's voice is steady: “I've been walking outside for so many years, how can I not know your thoughts? But I've never been a bully to the weak. So before I go, I'm gonna leave you with something. ”

Old village chancellor is happy, some will doubt, but his hands are swinging together: “Master, you don't have to, you are so kind. ”

“Go get all the magicians.” Fang Yuan closed his smile and faded.

A moment later, almost all the magicians in the old village chief's house were present, and what was missing was a middle-aged magician who had been consulted yesterday.

“Unfortunately, he went deep into the sea to collect black oil, and I'm afraid he's going to miss it today.” The old village chief took the leave of absence.

Fang Yuan took a deep look at him and laughed: “The old village chief was worried. Gentlemen, look at this worm. ”

The source reaches out and slowly expands, revealing a two-way magic trick.

This insect is white and blue, shaped like a shell, as big as a jade bracelet.

The source continued: "This is a watershell trick that can form a watershell on the trickster, greatly resisting the power of sea water oppression. With this trick alone, you can go six miles deep into the sea. ”

The magician in the house suddenly burst.

“Two-way worm. Six miles down the ocean? ”

“Shell tricks, why haven't I heard of them? ”

Source smiles: “You might want to try. ”

After trying it over, the magicians were surprised, and they discovered that the trick also had the great advantage of consuming quite a few true elements.

“It's a rare trick!” Someone was so excited that they were all trembling.

“Too bad there's only one…” Some people have a shameful mouth.

The talker was immediately stared at severely by the old village mayor.

Fangyuan laughed. “Don't worry, everyone has one.” As he said, he pulled out a number of water shell tricks, and they were for everyone.

Nearly ten shells were scattered on the spot, but only one remained in the hands of Square Source. Fang Yuan handed it over to the old village chief: “This one is for you to hand over. ”

The old village chief was so moved, he swallowed and apologized: "It is an old mistake, Master Chu, you are a generous man! ”

Fangyuan told the old village chief to convene the whole village's magician, and the old village chief was afraid that the 10,000 sources were going to knock them out. What should we do?

Not without that possibility.

Knowing one's face is unknown, besides, the person has only been with him for two or three days.

Therefore, the old village chief will most likely replace the middle-aged magician in his position, and secretly place him elsewhere, is afraid of the Original Face Beast!

Fangyuan gave water shell tricks to surprise the old village chief, and he was ashamed of himself.

But Fang Yuan is just getting started.

“This is the trick of the watershell trick, and I'll leave it to you.” Nearly ten manipulations were also sent to all manipulators present.

The magicians are stuck!

Delivering a worm and delivering a recipe are just two concepts!

“Master Chu, how does this make?” Both hands trembled when the old village chief took over the manipulation.

“Nothing, you might want to take a look at the specifics of this trick.” Square swing.

The crowd hurried, and soon someone screamed, "Oh my God, this watershell trick's core trick is actually a threaded shell on the beach on the west side of the island?! ”

“All the tricks in this recipe are the property of the island!!” Spin, someone shouts again.

Fang Yuan nodded: “I have been a little careful in refining tricks. Over the past few days, I have consulted with some tricks to learn about your life and practice, while also patrolling the island to see if there are any suitable tricks to use. I created this trick for you, so you all have to take it. ”

At the end of the conversation, Fangyuan heard a flutter and looked around. It was the old village chief who fell on his knees.

The old village chief went to Fangyuan to pray: "Old age has no eyes, I didn't know Master Chu had such a great refinery! Older and more ashamed, he misunderstood the master's kindness..."

Before the old village chief had finished, he was forcibly lifted by Fang Yuan, and then he saw Fang Yuan smiling and said to him, “Sir, where are you going? I have always been blessed with water and springs. The tricks I got from my husband also solved my big problem. We meet for fate, cherish it. ”

“But this watershell trick was my first creation, and I don't really know how it really works. Why don't you pick a few people today, go down to sea with me, collect some black oil, see how it actually works? ”

“Don't you dare! ”