Chapter 391

The Yellow Springs Diagram's “Reincarnation” can cover up all of its Aura, including Aura from Azure Supreme Wood Emperor Merit, and the various touches of World Tree.

Wood Daoist is a wood monster, which is very strong for wood sacred objects and wood Divine Ability, similar to a kind of induction. If you keep letting it feel like this, then Fang Han will run out of Magic Force before fleeing back to Ascension Sect. You must know that the Aogu giant Aura is long and can use his own ideas to take in the celestial spirit. Has the same features as World Tree.

Fighting Aura is long, and Fang Han is definitely not fighting the two giants.

The greatest ability of the Van Gogh giant is to use his own thoughts to open up the void, to draw momentum from the fairy world, and to reach the realm of Longevity. The sinister god is not dead, it is for Longevity.

The biggest weakness of Fang Han and the Van Gogh giant is that World Tree's advantage is offset, and there is no advantage in the long-term Magic Force.

Therefore, he decided to avoid his edge first.

Use the reincarnation tire to avoid it. The longer the time, the more precious the Magic Force will be. The more confident you are to escape to Ascension Sect, or else fly down and consume Magic Force. I haven't had the strength to fly back to Ascension Sect. That is even worse.

Fang Han has crossed the Great Windfire Tribulation, and the five seas in his mind have doubled, but the three new Supreme Divine Ability added by Golden Core is also extremely consuming Magic Force, especially the Great Purdue Zen. Light is more powerful than Magic Force. Magic Force is a highly condense of Spirit and has been transformed.

The Buddhist Method, which is designed to exercise Spirit, consumes Magic Force more than Immortal Dao.

As soon as the exhibition was reincarnation, Fang Han became a life-threatening student, and the body Aura was completely hidden, aiming at the secular, where there were many people, suddenly projected downward. In a twinkling of an eye, in a huge city, among the bustling crowds, there is a scholar.

This city is extremely prosperous. Although it is not comparable to the Great Clouds Empire, it is comparable to the Dragon Abyss Province where Fang Han lives. Everywhere is Guangyu Building, a variety of three-five characters, beggar, merchants, scholars, warrior, hawkers, artisans, storytellers, and some beautifully decorated carriages, filled with some of the wealthy Eldest Young Lady. Next to the carriage, there are prostitutes waiting. Into the Taoist temple, Immortal Dao was adored with incense and prayed for peace.

Fang Han just stood on a street in the city, the thick secular Aura, blowing in the face. A little bit of the ear, all kinds of sounds, all entered the mind, and in an instant, let him know where it is.

"Stinky tofu, selling stinky tofu... The ancestors helped the royal palace to be the royal chef. This is the grandfather of Taizu. Just before we have traces, we will remember a stinky tofu."

"On the last time, Liu Immortal, the squirting of a flying sword, the white light, the light of the sun and the moon are covered up, the dragon in the old dragon pool immediately scared the soul..." This is a teahouse In the middle, the storyteller is talking.

"Wang Xiong, what do you say when you start the expedition? What kind of examiner is the host? Let's make a fuss, we must try to figure out the preferences of the examiner. Otherwise, even if the article is spent, it has no use. You brush it down." At the entrance of a college, several scholars dressed in Confucian costumes came out and talked while walking.

"Poor us for a decade of hard work, reading the book of the sages, just look at this subject. After I have finished the exam, I must go to the Spring Breeze House and call the two girls, Le Yile."

"Yes, we have been studying hard for many years. Once we have a hard time, we are not happy in time. When we are old and powerless, it is sad."

"It’s better to be happy after the test. Now let’s go to the Spring Breeze House. Just now, my family sent me a hundred and two silver coins to go and have fun.”

"The son, wake up. Give us these poor people a meal, and do good deeds." A middle-aged woman, carrying a child behind her, both clothes are ragged, especially the child, the face is dirty With his mouth sucking his fingers, he squatted in front of Fang Han: "This time, the student will definitely be a high school champion."

Fang Han saw that middle-aged women and children were poor, palms moved, and a piece of silver was thrown out.

There are also a lot of gold and silver in the Yellow Springs Diagram. It was the last time I killed Island Master Jue Ming and evacuated a gold and silver island. However, these are useless for Fang Han. It is enough to throw a piece at random, and many people live for a long time.

"Ah, the son of the public is Houwan!" The middle-aged woman has a big silver ingot in his hand. He seems to be afraid of his own eyes. After he is sure, Fang Han has already left.

"Life is too short, decades have passed, even if the emperor will be in phase, in time to enjoy, it is fleeting, such as a dream bubble. And the poor people who have no food and clothing for life, even more impoverished. Where is Immortal Dao's free and unfettered! , bitter, bitter, all beings are suffering!"

Fang Han This is the first time since the cultivation Immortal Dao, he has entered the secular world and felt the redness of the world. He could not help but the red dust in the world, which caused a trace of grief.

In his view, short time, old and sick, rich and glory, are suffering.

Suddenly, he remembered the great Desire Technique of Immortal Venerable.

At this moment, he also wants a great ambition to save the world, thousands of beings, and from the sea of ​​suffering, all repairing Immortal Dao.

However, he did not come out.

"My current strength is not enough to bear such a big ambition. Even if I have not cultivated to Longevity, what qualifications are there to go to others? Save others? Exquisite Immortal Venerable, have such strength, bear such a vision, I have not ."

Fang Han is very awake, and now he is still at risk.

Bang!

Just as he perceives all kinds of worldly customs, when he is in a red dust, suddenly he feels a very high heaven, and a powerful god is scattered. The formless gods enveloped the entire land of thousands of miles, searching for an inch, especially all the people in the city, who were shot by God.

"No, Dragon Daoist, Wood Daoist is catching up. I am reincarnation, is it useless?" Fang Han was surprised. Knowing the sky, the majestic god is the dragon Daoist wood Daoist.

"No, if Dragon Daoist, Wood Daoist finds you, kill it directly. Now use God to search, it proves that you have not found you. Lost your trace. But their gods are very powerful, sweeping At least, the people in this city will be shot by them and make all kinds of analysis. It is possible to lock you, Longevity Mysteries Realm's giants, terrifying, how much is this city? Only ants, they can count them. You don't have such a strong mind now, so you can't open the void and take advantage of the celestial world." He said: "So, you have to pretend like a scholar."

“Is it like a scholar?”

Fang Han noticed that in the sky, the powerful gods have been lingering, thinking about how to pretend to be a scholar, and suddenly on the side of the road, a voice came over: "Measure the word fortune telling, calculate the future, the past and the future, all can be calculated. Five hundred years, I know five hundred years."

Fang Han quickly looked at the past. Now there is a fortune-telling stall on the side of the road. There is a white cloth hanging at random. There is an old man sitting behind the stall. He is very old-fashioned and screaming with powerlessness. There is no sacred wind and no aura. When people look at it, they eat it. So on his fortune telling stall, no one is patronizing.

"Fortune telling? People in the secular, do you know life? Destiny is nothing, change is endless, even the exquisite Immortal Venerable Expert, can not grasp the fate of the future, a little fortune teller, actually dare to say the former Five hundred years, I know five hundred years? I am going to pretend to be a scholar, to cover up."

Fang Han talked, went up, took out a large piece of silver, threw it on the table, surprised the old man, stared at the silver, and then looked at Fang Han with a dim old eye. "Don, what are you supposed to be?"

"There is nothing, take care of your business, and accumulate 30 Million merits. I am here to take the expedition." Fang Han smiled slightly: "If you look at you, you are not fortune-telling. I want to be from your mouth." Get some auspicious words. Come and say something nice. I follow the path of saints, Confucianism, and I don’t believe in life. But before the expedition, the pressure is great. You are right, all these money are for you. ."

"Is it?" This powerless fortune teller, lazily looking at the silver, staring at Fang Han for a while, said: "Young people, you are not a scholar at all. You are not counting the exam." ”

"Oh? How?" Fang Han sat down on the side of the roadside. He knew that some fortune-telling people in the world liked to surprise others, disturbing others' minds, putting out some useful things, and then Feel free to wave, get a surprise, and then take the money out.

"You have just spent a lot of robbery, but once you have just robbed, you are robbing, you are coming to avoid the robbery. Your life is robbed, this is also the fate that you have made before." Lazy old man The finger tapped the desktop.

Fang Han listened, couldn't help but be amazed, immediately used his eyes to see the lazy old man, and looked at it for a long time, but now the old man, wearing a black pair of cockroaches, his fingers are thin, at first glance, it is weather-beaten, face gully The road, to withstand the baptism of the years.

This is a common world, the ordinary old man. There is nothing magical about it. There is no Magic Force fluctuation on the body.

"What can I do? I am too arrogant." Fang Han shook his head and sneered. "What did I make?"

"Xuan Xuanxuan, don't take the robbery as a leisurely..." The old man looked at the sky and sighed: "The robbery is Heart Demon, and the Heart Demon is the robbery. Some of the world is Heart Demon."