Chapter 176 The Poison King

"Pearl?"

Fang Yuan looked at the huge round bead in his hand with a strange expression on his face.

When the white light faded away, what appeared in his hands was a bright pearl the size of a baby's fist.

The whole body of this bead is pure and flawless, with a gleam of light shining out, one can tell it is not ordinary at a glance.

"This is the treasure left by Yang Fan?"

Fang Yuan sighed, feeling a little lost.

For him, he would rather the other party keep the real dream and let him explore slowly.

After all, in that dream, the benefits I gained were too great, it was almost equivalent to having traveled to the Dagan Empire.

"I don't know what is so extraordinary about this bead..."

Fang Yuan pondered, and a tentative energy entered into the pearl.

Mingzhu was startled, and the yuan force that was input immediately was like a mud cow falling into the sea, completely unresponsive.

"It seems that Mengshi's things can only be used by Mengshi!"

After probing with the Martial Dao Yuanli first, Fang Yuan had a solid foundation in his mind, and now he would use Meng Yuanli to move again.

Buzz!

Sure enough, after a trace of dream energy was injected, the pearl trembled and radiated brightly.

Immediately, Fang Yuan felt as if his consciousness was connected to another vast space.

This space is unbelievably large, but the portal is in his hands, and he can open and close it at will.

"Storage spirit treasure?"

Fang Yuan muttered, a piece of silver appeared in his hand, the light flashed and then disappeared.

And in the corner of that space, a silver ingot with shining silver light appeared, which made Fang Yuan look thoughtful.

"There are mountains and rivers in the pearl, it is the Mountain and River Pearl!"

He searched the world with his spiritual sense, and finally found a piece of information.

"Lingbao Mountain River Pearl?"

Fang Yuan touched his chin.

This bead is indeed a space container, the space inside it is so vast that it might not be empty to hold mountains and rivers, but the only regret is that it cannot hold living things.

"It looks like a small world that hasn't really taken shape..."

Fang Yuan vaguely seemed to understand something.

This Mountain and River Pearl gave him the feeling that it was the original version of Qingfeng Spiritual Land, of course, it was even worse.

However, the only advantage is that it can be carried around, and it is extremely convenient to use it as a storage ring.

"It's a pity... this Yang Fan is a miser, there is nothing left in it..."

Fang Yuan shook his head and sighed again.

That real dream is obviously not in the Mountains and Rivers Pearl, but on the white jade square.

Unfortunately, there is only one chance.

...

After the Drunken Moon Festival, the dense fog gradually disappeared, and the wine lake and spirit fish gradually disappeared.

The original crazy wave subsided slowly, and many fishermen returned with full load, their faces filled with joy of harvest.

Occasionally, there are warriors who are lucky enough to catch spirit fish, and they are sought after wherever they go. Of course, secret coveting and competition are also inevitable.

The entire Zuiyue Lake suddenly became more lively and noisy.

It's a pity that these revelers would never have imagined that this year's Drunken Moon Festival will be the last.

Golden Dragon Gate.

Behind the main hall of the mountain gate, there is a small lake where some fish are stocked.

At this time, there was a strange scene in the lake - the dragon shadow flickered, turned into a silver-white streamer, jumped up suddenly, as if a real dragon was patrolling, it was indeed the king of fish!

It swims in the water and sprays water jets from time to time, as if expressing its dissatisfaction with the small space.

Behind it, there are several spirit fishes, and more groups of drunken fish and whitebait fish, following each other, only the leader of the horse is watching.

"well……"

By the lake, Yu Xiaohong had two big, shiny braids hanging down her waist, looking at the school of fish on the lake with her nimble eyes, but she couldn't hide her sadness.

"The movement of the Spirit Fish King is really too big, and my Golden Dragon Gate is not in one mind, the news finally leaked out!"

She stirred her braids, looked towards the hall, and sighed helplessly: "Grandpa's ability alone may not be able to suppress those few spirit fish, let alone the king of spirit fish. If it wasn't for bringing out that senior, I'm afraid that someone has already ripped off their face and grabbed it by force! But now, the senior has not shown up for a long time..."

Although Yu Feishui tried his best to exaggerate Fang Yuan's prestige, but the greed of people's hearts is absolutely limitless.

It's okay to threaten once or twice, but until now, many people think that the so-called Wu Zong Yunyun is simply a lie compiled and performed by Yu Feishui!

Especially... After finding a backer, I have no more scruples.

"Old fish head!!"

In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Yu Feishui sat in the main seat with a blank expression, looking at everyone in the hall.

"I would like to advise you, the spirit fish is nothing more than that, the king spirit fish is definitely not something you can keep!"

A one-eyed martial artist blatantly tore his face and threatened: "We think you are also a famous expert in Zhu country, so we politely discussed and exchanged with you. Could it be that you don't even give this little face?"

"Brother Chu thinks too highly of this old man!"

Yu Feishui's face twitched, revealing a wry smile: "It really belongs to the Spirit Fish King, and this old man can't be the master either!"

This one-eyed warrior, named Chu Jie, is the leader of the largest bandit gang in the Zhu Kingdom, and the leader of the 18th Lianhuanwu.

In addition to him, there is also a literati who looks like a scholar in white. He is a scholar who wants to kill his life. He is a well-known lone warrior in the evil sect.

The last person, with a peach blossom face and a sweet smile, is a beautiful woman in her thirties, but Yu Feishui dare not neglect her even more.

After all, Mrs. Miaohua is a spiritual disciple! Its Wanzui Furong's spiritual skills are superb, and it once beheaded three warriors of the Four Heavenly Sect!

These three people don't have a very good reputation, and they are also the characters who directly bully the door.

In addition to them, there are many decent families, even official families, who are hiding behind the scenes, and various threats and temptations are also indispensable.

After all, the temptation of a spirit fish king is too great.

"We've been waiting all this time, why hasn't that expert appeared yet?"

The life-killing scholar smiled and said: "Could it be that we are sincere, old Yutou, do you still intend to humiliate us?"

"Old Yutou, if you don't look at our conditions, you won't be disappointed!"

Mrs. Miaohua also pursed her lips and smiled: "My concubine produced a bottle of 'Wanhua Pill', brother scholar produced the secret manual of magical skills - "Thousand Heart Sword Art", brother Chu is a rich man, and he gave 50,000 taels of gold! With these three things together, only the spirit fish king will be exchanged, and the rest of the spirit fish will belong to you! Not only that, but each of us owes you a favor. If there is a need in the future, we will come in the wind and go in the rain. !how?"

Her eyes are as charming as spring water, rippling with whirlpools, almost hooking people's souls away.

"you……"

The old man's expression sank.

To be honest, this condition, even if it is not close to that of the Spirit Fish King, is not too much, which shows sincerity.

It's just that they said nicely, after the money and goods are cleared, won't Fang Yuan cause trouble when he comes back?

"The three please go back!"

Yu Feishui's face turned cold: "Although my Jinlongmen is a small family, I can't be bullied by anyone! Don't say that this Lingyu King is not an old man, even if it is... just relying on the reputation of the few of you , the old man will not make this deal! Come on!"

He gave a final shout, and there were many shadows outside, many Jinlongmen disciples, wearing fish scale soft armor, holding fishing nets, iron boat oars and other things, immediately surrounded the hall.

A strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake!

Even in a battle at the Four Heavens Gate level, if there were too many ants, they could still kill an elephant.

"well……"

Seeing this, the life-killing scholar didn't say much, just sighed quietly: "Since you are stubborn, old Yutou, we can only ask the master! If you don't give us face, and his old man's face, you must be too." One or two things to consider."

Boom!

As soon as his words fell, a majestic aura erupted outside.

"Master! Someone broke in..."

A Golden Dragon Sect disciple hurried in, with a look of panic on his face, before he could finish his sentence, his face suddenly turned red, blood spurted wildly, and he fell down.

chi chi!

His blood ate away as soon as it hit the ground, and large swaths of white smoke came out.

"Is this... poison?"

Yu Feishui's face was horrified, thinking of someone with a famous reputation.

"You... behind you are..."

His voice was faintly trembling: "The Poison King Jie Wuming?"

"hey-hey……"

With a sneer, a figure slowly walked in.

Around him, a large number of Golden Dragon Sect disciples fell down one after another, clutching their necks with pained faces.

This man was short in stature, and his appearance was not impressive. He was wearing a robe mixed with scarlet and emerald green, which made people feel a little dazzled and extremely uncomfortable.

"Yu Feishui? You still have some knowledge!"

Xie Wuming's voice was like a night owl, hoarse, dry, and with a chilling power.

"Jie Lao!"

Chu Jie, Duo Ming Scholar, and Mrs. Miao Hua stood behind him respectfully, with respectful expressions.

After all, this person is a Wuzong who is better at using poison!

Zhu country is only a small country after all, Jie Wuming is the rumored number one expert in Zhu country, and because he is an evil way, he has no scruples in attacking him, and is the most taboo of the people in the country.

"Get rid of seniors!"

Yu Feishui could only stand up, with a tangled expression on his face: "You are a person who has been famous for a long time, why do you want to embarrass me?"

"hey-hey……"

Xie Wuming smiled: "The old man is researching blindly mixing poisons recently. I heard that you have a spirit fish king, which is a high-quality material, so I was so quiet that I ordered these three useless little guys to take action... ..."

Speaking of this, a cold light appeared in his eyes: "It's just... Could it be that my old man has been away for a long time, lost his prestige, and even you dare not sell the old man's face?"

"What's the point of this?"

Yu Feishui groaned inwardly, thinking of Fang Yuan's supernatural powers before, he gritted his teeth suddenly: "It's just that this Spirit Fish King is indeed something that senior entrusted to the Golden Dragon Gate, and I can't deal with it!"

"snort!"

Xie Wuming snorted coldly, and stepped forward as if changing form and shadow.

Yu Feishui retreated violently, suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, his blocking arms were shaken, and seven or eight footprints were stepped on the ground.

Suddenly, the tip of his nose seemed to smell a musk-like fragrance, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.