Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"Even you don't know where they are going?"

"Then this matter is indeed a bit mysterious."

"There are a lot of things hidden in here."

"At this time, don't mess around."

"Find out the situation here first."

"In the meantime, you have to keep your mind steady."

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuwen Hanlin very sincerely.

"Master, don't worry."

"In the past few days that you were in a coma, I have always obeyed their orders, and nothing has been messed up."

"The miners here are actually quite miserable, and their daily life is very monotonous. Except for picking blood sausage grass, they are picking blood sausage grass."

"This piece is called the Black Forest."

"Our current location is probably on the outskirts of the Black Forest."

"In the black forest, there is a very special kind of divine grass called blood sausage grass!"

"It is said that this blood sausage grass can be used to refine a very precious medicinal medicine."

"And the places where this kind of blood sausage grass grows are basically cold and cold. This black forest is a kind of cold and cold place, and it is rich in blood sausage grass."

"If you just pick blood sausage grass for a long time, you will easily be infected by this cold and evil energy."

"If there is no obsidian to disturb oneself at this time, the whole person may become an ice sculpture over time."

Yuwen Hanlin licked his lips, and while speaking, he couldn't help but glance at the obsidian in Fang Fan's hand.

When he came in just now, he gave all his fire obsidian to Fang Fan, and now he doesn't have it.

"Fire obsidian?"

"Is that so?"

"It feels...it's really warm."

"Did you lose the blood-picking sausage grass just now?"

Fang Fan looked up at Yuwen Hanlin, and then returned the obsidian to him in his expectant gaze.

For now, Fang Fan doesn't really need this stuff.

So in all aspects, the mentality is gradually stable.

Basically no problem.

During the full lock-in, this awareness became stronger and stronger.

The picture in front of me revolved wildly, and as my consciousness gathered, I couldn't grasp it for a while.

"what?"

"I...I don't want to."

"Master, please use it to keep warm."

"You just woke up and your body is still weak, but you must not be infected by this cold and evil spirit."

Yuwen Hanlin said quickly.

"fine."

"I don't feel anything."

Fang Fan shook his head and said calmly.

Although the environment here is very gloomy and cold, he doesn't know why there seems to be a strong energy in his body madly sweeping towards the surface of his skin.

Then this coldness was slowly offset.

This feeling is invisibly more intense.

Feeling the bit personally, that kind of thought seems particularly real.

"By the way, has your cultivation been promoted?"

"Have you broken into the realm of pseudo-gods?"

Fang Fan immediately asked.

After all, after coming to this suspected divine realm from the lower realm, his cultivation has soared, from the eight-star peak sanctuary realm to the absolute supreme sanctuary realm.

So Fang Fan wanted to see if other people did the same.

Do they have anything in common with each other?

In all respects, this feeling is more appropriate.

All kinds of feelings swept across, and consciousness burst out little by little.

"what?"

"No... no."

"Master, this pseudo-god realm is not so easy to break through."

"Among the several overseers in this mining area, it is said that only the biggest overseer is a pseudo-sacred realm."

"The rest of the overseers are all in the demigod realm."

After all, Yuwen Hanlin has been here for a few days, and he knows a lot of news.

"Such a dish? The strongest overseer is the pseudo-god realm?"

"Is this God's Domain?"

Fang Fan was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that in the realm of the gods, at least the pseudo-god realm started.

Then the true gods walked all over the ground, the quasi-gods were as numerous as dogs, and the false gods were just dust...

Unexpectedly, the pseudo-god realm seems to have a good status here.

"Good boy! What a big breath!"

At this time, Xiao Nanshan, the bearded man who had helped Fang Fan just now, couldn't help but walked over and hummed.

As he spoke, his eyes rolled around, and his disdainful expression was immediately revealed.

This is basically what has been shown now.

Real and clear.

Perfect!

"Forehead……"

"Who the **** is your kid? He didn't even enter the demigod realm, so why is this guy at the top of the demigod realm calling you one master at a time?"

"You can still recruit servants from the supreme demigod realm?"

"Are you the son of a noble family?"

Xiao Nanshan shook his red hair, and as he spoke, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Just looking at it like this, the feeling seems very real.

Basically that's the feeling.

Consciousness swept in place, everyone understands.

As clear as ever!

"Forehead……"

Fang Fan opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it.

"Who are you!"

When Yuwen Hanlin saw Xiao Nanshan approaching, he immediately became vigilant, then stared at Xiao Nanshan and made a defensive gesture.

"Hanlin, come back."

"Brother Nanshan just helped me out of the siege."

"People are kind to me, don't be rude."

Fang Fan looked at Yuwen Hanlin Road.

Xiao Nanshan could see that Fang Fan was reluctant to explain his origins, so he didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that his eyes glanced at Yuwen Hanlin from time to time, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"never mind."

"If you don't want to say more about where you came from, don't say it."

"Who hasn't been in trouble yet?"

"Although you don't say it, I can tell from your demeanor that you are not an ordinary person."

"Don't know what to call it?"

The qiu-bearded Han Xiao Nanshan is now willing to communicate with Fang Fan, which is very different from the previous posture of dangling the sky.

And the reason why he has such a change is mainly because of the arrival of Yuwen Hanlin.

It can only be said that even in the realm of the gods, it is the same, in fact, it is very realistic.

Because Yuwen Hanlin was in the supreme demigod realm, the realm was the same as Xiao Nanshan, the horned man, so the man with the qiu beard felt that Fang Fan needed to communicate.

If not, I am afraid I will be as ignorant as before.

Humanity is warm and cold, that's probably how it is.

You have enough value that people will come to communicate with you and talk to you.

A lot of times, the so-called friends, isn't it that this kind of interest relationship is fully locked?

Reality is invisible.

Fang Fan squinted his eyes, the light in his eyes flickered more and more, his thoughts drifted, and the sense of oppression became stronger, all kinds of consciousness were fully activated, and everything was silent.

"My name is Fang Fan."

Fang Fan nodded.

No matter what, Fang Fan is still very grateful that people have helped him.

"Brother Fang Fan!"

"Here in the future... it's better to take it easy."

"Well! It's best not to let him call you master, otherwise, it will easily attract the attention of those overseers, and it will be bad then."