Reverend Insanity

Blood gas is very easy to get! Kill a bunch of mortal animals and extract them by blood trail, and you can reap a lot. Raise wild animals in fairy know-how, and there is a constant flow of fairy blood.

It is precisely because blood tract resources are readily available that blood tracts appear terrible and are eventually banned jointly by the Five Domains of Orientation.

In the case of other fairies, the square may ask for help pie, but it is only blood, and the square itself does not require much.

For the right side, getting the blood that you need is just a hassle and a waste of time.

With this in mind, Fanxi is being informed of his plans. He is special and cannot walk out of Flying Crane Mountain at will.

After Fan Xiliu found out, he gave Fangzheng a task: “Exactly! There's a golden mountain bull in the northwest, you go fix this. Kill it or capture it, and if you can capture it alive, the Gateway will double its contribution. ”

In the heart of Fang Zheng Rin, Golden Mountain Bull is a wild beast, he has never fought the wild beast.

When he reacted, his heart was a little excited, and he immediately promised.

Fang Zheng was no longer a hairy boy. After a lot of grinding in Langfudi, he thought about it. He already had more in mind.

Instead of rushing to get into trouble with Golden Mountain Bull, he went first to the letter building in the Xianhe Gate.

Baihe Xin Building is a fairy house, nine stories tall, based on a remote mountain waist of Feihe Mountain.

The clouds are foggy and the grass is shallowy.

Fang is driving the crane away.

Although he specializes in blood, he studied the art of Xianhe Gan in earlier years. His worshipper, Tianhe, is also very familiar with flying cranes.

In Langfudi, he participated in the Three Continental Wars. He didn't have much chance to conquer the crane, but there was always a hint of crane in his heart.

Fate changed, he was rescued by Feng Jiu Song, returned to the Xianhe Gate, and was valued by Heaven, and brought to bear as a fairy.

With the trick of Xianshu, he became the elder of Xianzhenmen, and Fang was easily dispatched a flying crane as a proxy tool.

In front of the gate of the White Crane Information Building, there was no guard, but there were two wild beasts living in the vicinity. If anything unexpected happens, these two wild cranes will appear in time to act as qualified guardians.

Fang was mastering the flying crane, just approaching Bai He Xin Building, the flying crane at his feet constantly trembled, and the whispering also became a mourning.

Fang couldn't help but sigh in his heart: “This flying crane is a five-turn alien beast. At first, at the Immortal Crane Gate, I thought it was even handsome and powerful, but now it is nothing more than that. ”

“The difference between Xianfan and Xianfan is the difference between clouds and mud. ”

Fang landed on the ground in front of the door of Baihe Xin Building, and the flying crane at his feet almost fell softly.

Fang sighed and added it to the fairy tale.

He had the identity of too many elders, and Baihe Xin Building door was opened by no one, before entering.

On every floor of the building, there are plenty of magic tricks.

In order to get the information from it, we need to exchange the contribution of our own doorman.

The building itself stores information, but the Xianhe Gate does not do such things. This information was destroyed as soon as the building was destroyed. The Fairy House is a one-sided fairy house, just like the fairy house in the heavenly garden, with only the power of faith.

If it is a complete fairy house, taking into account the defense, then naturally two wild white cranes are not needed to guard it.

The channels of Fangzheng are impoverished and white. Naturally, you can't see the wonders of the letter building. But he could well have imagined that the building would have an arrangement for the preservation, transmission and even destruction of these insects.

Baihe Xinhua has the function of gathering information and correcting it. The vast majority of the information is available.

Of course, the real secret sin, just exposed at the top.

Fang Zheng is too much of an elder, but it is impossible to want to be a real senior of the Crane Gate. He is unique and always excluded.

In the past, Fang was not deeply involved and understood, but now he has a lot of experience and can read thoroughly.

This was thorough, didn't make him complacent, but made him laugh more bitterly.

As a result, he became more aware of the situation in Qingmao Mountain. Depending on the circumstances of the source at the time, it is not to be seen at a high level. If progress is to be sought, only the pit will be abducted and usurped.

“In fact, isn't the creation of the Crane Gate, the way it's behaved so far, just like that? They seize resources, and many of the resource points are under the control of former dispersed fairies and magic fairies. ”

“And the heavens and the earth call it righteousness. Retrospectively, their land was taken from the Inhumans. ”

“The heavens are nothing but justice for mankind.” Fang thought in his heart.

In the case of other Chinese-oriented fairies, this is not usually the case, and the idea is somewhat counterproductive.

But he lived in the Maoist community. Though he was excluded, he truly felt the terroirs of the Maoists and understood them better.

How can other magic fairies survive and grow in an inhuman environment?

Unique experience with a unique perspective. And the hardships, the hardships, the hardships, are now his riches. His vision, though not vast, was unique.

“It's just that the ass decides the head, and I still like the justice of heaven.” Fang smiled bitterly and began to look at the information.

“Wild Beast Golden Mountain Bull, um, this is it.” After climbing a few floors, he found the corresponding Belief Mantra.

Mindfulness penetrates and suddenly a wave of information flows into your mind.

The golden mountain cow is as big as a mountain, only female, prefers to eat golden essence. Often after swallowing hundreds of kilograms of golden sperm, they go into caves and fall asleep.

“Eating, sleeping, eating? A good life.” Fang smiled.

He went on to see that Golden Mountain Bull was the most valuable of the horns. The horn grows once every hundred years and is rigidly curved and spreads, eventually wrapping around the entire head and neck until it reaches the abdomen. As the golden horn extends to the abdomen, the sharp horn tip will hold against the belly of the bull. Golden Mountain Bull can pull the horn from behind and cut his entire stomach out just a little bit higher. And the descendants of the golden mountain bull, a golden calf, will emerge from this huge wound and jump out.

Square eyes moved, and the mouth murmured: “This way of reproduction is somewhat similar to Stoneman's. ”

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After giving birth to the golden mountain cow, the wound was huge and painful, making a huge cry and bleeding.

Newborn golden calf, if you choose to lick the cow's wound, the unique trace marks on the calf's tongue will quickly recover the golden mountain cow's wound until it heals.

If the golden calf doesn't lick the wound with its tongue, the cow dies. The calf devours the blood of the cow and can rapidly grow itself, directly through the weakening years of young age.

“Interesting!” Square exclaimed.

Golden Mountain Bull's lifestyle is eating, sleeping and eating. This means that cows give birth, golden cowboys save cows, cows still don't take care of them, eat heavily, and fall asleep.

For cowboys, saving cows is better than saving them.

So most cowboys watch cows die, and only a small fraction lick the wound and save the cow.

“Does cow birth often mean a human tragedy? Though to survive, I prefer more cowboys who save the lives of cows. ”

After reading this information, there is a countermeasure in mind.

Even if he spins out of the letter building, the certainty of this doorman mission is completely different from what it was before he entered the building.

He decided to do it to Golden Mountain Bull according to his habits.

Doesn't Golden Mountain Bull like to eat golden essence?

Then he makes a golden elixir, a fish bait for fishing, and this golden elixir is a cow bait for hanging cows!

Fang Zheng, although his strength is good, is nestled in his own fairy talent during this time, he is familiar with a number of blood killer techniques, and can already play hard against the Golden Mountain Bull.

But if you can use five points, why use a lot of force?

The safest and safest option is to use your intelligence against your enemies to the best of your abilities and leave a few moments to cope with any unexpected.

This is the habit that Fang exercised during the years of the war.

A few days later, we're on our way to our destination.

He snuck into the valley and threw a giant golden elixir at the edge of the golden mountain cow movement.

As the golden mountain cow roamed here, its nose shrugged and its eyes glistened, quickly discovering the deep underground buried golden essence.

Golden Mountain Bulls dig with their own hooves and huge horns.

Digging boulders rolling, the dust flying, the golden essence quickly exposed, then the joyful golden mountain cow three times two, swallowed into the stomach.

“Got it!” Fang was witnessing the scene with his own eyes, and was delighted.

He waited patiently and watched as the stuffed golden mountain cow drilled into the previous cave and fell asleep again.

Three days and three nights later, a golden mountain cow suddenly burst out of the cave.

The sleeper was being woken up by sound, and when he reacted, he was overjoyed: “The toxicity finally spread throughout the body and worked. ”

But he still did not enter the cave, but waited patiently at the cave.

Poisonous hair causes tremendous pain, driving Golden Mountain Bull crazy, biting and crashing in the cave. The whole mountain trembled slightly, and the surrounding mountain forests hustled and ran away.

A while later, the terrible movement in the cave slowly stopped.

Fang Zheng entered the cave and fought a fierce battle with the semi-damaged golden mountain cow.

After a short battle, he saw that Golden Mountain Bull was completely provoked by himself, and he voluntarily withdrew from the cave.

It's too dangerous to fight a golden hillbilly in this cave. Once it collapses, Fang Zheng is a six-turn magic fairy, but there is also bad trouble.

Besides, Fang came this time just to capture the golden mountain cattle alive, not to destroy the mountains and destroy the forests, the spirits coated with coal.

Fang is out of the hole, and Golden Mountain Bull is right behind him.

Both fought again between the valleys, eventually relying on the blood of the cold-blooded killer, freezing the golden mountain cow, and then capturing it alive.

However, just as he was about to take the golden mountain bull into his possession, a powerful momentum began to rise from the height of the golden mountain bull.

Meanwhile, a brass golden ding crashed directly from the body of a golden mountain cow.

“What is this?!” Fang was shocked.

The next moment, an eight-turn magic fairy leaps out of the brass golden dings.

“A little spiritual gold in Tibet, 300,000 carries the divine light. ”

“Shipped this morning to see the heavens again, featuring the blood of the martyrs. ”

The eight-turning fairy slowly sang, falling in front of Fang Zheng's eyes, the other side smiled: “Little friend, looks like you're the one who helped me wake up? ”

Fang is staring, I didn't expect such a change!