Chapter 253

When he first saw the skill, Yang Yi was excited and said that his luck was ok, but when he looked carefully, there was a problem with the fusion detonation technology. It was not complete, but fragments?

I've been speechless for a while. Where did I learn all this? Isn't it cheating?

The excitement was instantly quenched by a basin of cold water.

After spending 80000 liang of silver, two pieces were pulled out. It's too dark.

Yang Yi carefully looked at the rules for collecting fragments. It takes 99 fragments to change permanent skills. He said he would not play anything. With this probability, he may not be able to get all his wealth together.

[congratulations, you've got a powerful detonating technique, but it's a little pity. It's fragments.]

[pro, let's draw for ten more times. This lucky draw will show the detonating skill ~]

The Youling skill with the customer service tag of job No. 0906 sent a message.

Yang Yi was too lazy to reply. He directly selected a smiling face symbol and sent it, and then turned off the chat box.

Even if there is no fusion detonation technology, anyway, the power of chain explosion is strong enough, and there is no need to fight probability.

As soon as he closed the chat box, there was a slight vibration on the panel.

It seems that a message has come.

Yang Yi paused and finally opened it.

【o(╥﹏╥)o】

[sobbing, I'm wrong. Don't be angry.]

[come back quickly. I equipped you with the explosive technique of evaporation.]

Seeing the news, Yang Yile, as the only player of Youling's art, he seems not only to be trapped, but also to be countered!

He immediately expressed an angry expression.

Youling's skill was really counselled when he saw this expression.

Began to "cry" wrongfully.

[woo woo woo, arrange it now, permanent steaming kill detonating skill!]

[dear, please arrange the treasures on the shelf according to the explosive burning palm, wind folding sword and sunflower Scripture.]

Yang Yizhao did it and used his mind to control the card slot to change its position.

The moment he finished the exchange.

The interface suddenly resonates, and the three card slots suddenly appear in a triangular arrangement, which are linked together and become a whole.

In the middle of the three card slots, a fusion detonation technology icon is generated.

It's over steaming.

Yang Yi is familiar with this skill.

He didn't care. He went to see the detailed interpretation of skills.

Excessive steaming kill will generate a high temperature like the scorching sun in the enemy's body after the strength is detonated.

After a period of time, it will continue to evaporate the water in the enemy's body until it becomes a mummy.

Sounds strong.

Yang Yi nodded with satisfaction.

After the wind breaking sword technique was put on the shelf, you Ling's skill can trigger four bursts. The power is comparable to that of the martial arts that turned into a small achievement. Now there is another special effect, which is naturally more difficult to deal with.

This move is a combination of three martial arts with different attributes.

Wind and fire, and the sunflower Scripture pays attention to the word "fast", and finally got such a detonating technology.

[pro, when these three martial arts are removed from the shelf or changed positions, the fusion detonating skill will disappear. Please operate carefully. (* ^ ▽ ^ *)]

The art of Youling is a warm reminder.

Yang Yi smiled again and turned off the chat interface.

He seems to have found a way to master the art of wandering spirit.

When he goes to the three martial arts, he should trigger the detonation technique of steaming kill.

However, you must have a skin for fun.

Even if the skin, but also made such a black hearted lucky draw, it must be corrected!

Although Yang Yi thinks so, he somehow thinks this martial arts is interesting. Maybe people just want to play with her more?

I didn't go out the next time.

Yang Yi continued to practice the silent stick technique in the courtyard.

This is a vigorous martial arts, which is also ready to be put on the shelf. With Yang Yi's current state, cultivating this level of martial arts will greatly increase the efficiency. It is estimated that you can get started in more than ten days.

the second day.

Yang Yi came to treasure Pavilion early.

With his current fame in Baisha city and his strong relationship with Shi Yaowei.

When the shopkeeper Shen Qi saw him, his face was full of smiles.

An elegant seat upstairs.

While drinking tea, Yang Yi asked about the owner of ice gentian.

Shen Qi said gently, "that's the big shopkeeper of the caravan. He's from Leizhou. Although he hasn't inspected the goods, I've dealt with him several times. I shouldn't be aimless."

Yang Yi nodded when he heard the speech. Now it's still a little short of noon. He has nothing to do. He wandered around the treasure Pavilion and collected some strange treasures. He plans to keep the formula to please Yuying.

Time passed slowly, and after noon, there was still no so-called cargo owner.

"Shopkeeper Shen, do you know where these businessmen stay?"

Yang Yi couldn't wait any longer, so he asked.

"Yes, it's in Feiyu Lane nearby..."

Shen Qi truthfully reported an address.

Yang Yi leaves Zhenbao Pavilion and goes to Feiyu Lane nearby.

The environment in the lane is narrow. Although it is in the bustling Dongyuan square, the house courtyard is very old.

When Yang Yi came here, he stepped on the wet ground and saw a courtyard door open all the way. Several figures hurried in and out.

"Dare you ask, is shopkeeper Liu there?" He stopped one and asked.

The guy who was blocked by the road was still angry, but when he saw that Yang Yi's eyes were different, he seemed to be able to change the surrounding space. After staring for a moment, he was a little dizzy, so he immediately said, "the shopkeeper is in the hospital!"

Yang Yi nodded and then walked into the yard. There were many goods brought by the caravan, but at the moment, everyone looked in a hurry and was opening these things for reconciliation.

A big bellied middle-aged man was cursing loudly.

From his words, Yang Yi knew the context. It turned out that the caravan was robbed last night!

A bad feeling rose in my heart.

But he came forward and gave a gift and said, "shopkeeper Liu, I'm Yang Yi, the buyer of ice gentian."

The shopkeeper surnamed Liu looked at Yang Yi up and down. He also saw that he was extraordinary. How could he be an ordinary person who could spend 500000 Liang to buy ice gentian?

At that moment, his anger converged and he replied, "young master Yang, unfortunately, the ice gentian was robbed last night!"

Yang Yi frowned, sure enough.

He paused, and said, "what can I tell you about Liu's shopkeeper? I can't hide it. I have some eyeliners in the city, maybe I can help."

Finally, there is the news of ice gentian. Yang Yi doesn't intend to let it go easily.

"Oh?"

Speaking of being able to help, shopkeeper Liu saluted again, led Yang Yi to a quiet place nearby and whispered, "young master Yang, the other party is probably innocent..."

Pass out a small note.

This is the certificate left after the innocent gang committed the crime.

"The innocent gang."

Yang Yimo recited it silently.

I didn't expect these people to be so dishonest in Baisha city.

Moreover, the act of leaving provocative remarks after such a crime really owes a beating.

"Young master Yang, we go to business and earn hard-earned money. We thought we could be more at ease when we came to the city, but who knows, in addition to this matter, although we sued the yamen, the other party is an innocent Gang, and the probability of solving the case is very small."

Shopkeeper Liu began to cry, wiped his tears with his sleeve and continued: "we just counted it. Counting my personal ice gentian, the loss exceeded 800000..."

Yang Yi looked at the yard. The loss was indeed fatal to the caravan of this scale.

Shopkeeper Liu remembered something again and said, "by the way, my thirteen aunt was also robbed by one of the innocent gang. My poor Cuicui."

He began to wail again.

My 13th aunt was robbed too much. Did you say it at last?

Yang Yi is speechless.

Finally, he asked the other party for some details and left.

Come to the headquarters of the search for help.

After a day's exploration, I really found some clues here. Two of the innocent Gang seem to be having fun in Qunfang courtyard

In order not to scare the snake, Yang Yi went alone.

At this time, it was dark, and the lights of Qunfang courtyard on the Bank of the river in the south of the city were in full bloom. Instead of soliciting yingyanyan, you could hear the voice of poetry and songs from Qunfang courtyard.

It is worthy of being a favorite place for Chixia Gong.

Yang Yi, dressed up as a childe, walked into Qunfang courtyard, which was more lively.

At the moment, a young man dressed as a scholar was reciting on the stage. When there were golden sentences, applause thundered.

The girls in the hospital also made eyes at him frequently.

"You're a stranger, and you're here for the first time?"

When the procuress saw Yang Yi at the door, she greeted him warmly and called several timid girls at the same time.

"I'm looking for someone."

Yang Yi smiled faintly.

"Hey, I'm here to find people. It seems that the childe has a friend?"

The procuress's eyes glowed. Although Yang Yi was dressed up, his burly figure was not covered.

Yang Yi glanced at the hall.

Suddenly.

On the second floor, a woman ran out of the room.

"Whoops, who the hell sold me here? My baby can make soy sauce."

The pathetic cry attracted many onlookers.

Soon a hospital guard came and put the woman down.

"This woman was sold here today?"

Yang Yi asked the procuress nearby and handed a silver ingot without trace.

"So you like it."

The procuress took the silver and was overjoyed. When she was preparing to praise it, Yang Yi interrupted.

"I'm looking for someone to sell her. Is this person still in the Qunfang hospital?"

"Yes, yes, but he is now..."

The procuress noticed the change of Yang Yi's momentum, immediately converged and joked, pointed to a direction and said in fear.