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From Zhou Fan's point of view, it is obviously more cost-effective to obtain the fighting skills through fishing.

But the sneer on Wu's face did not diminish: "You want to go a bit wrong, as you said, even if you advance ten meters, there is a high probability that nine big gray worms can use four bait to catch the anti-fighting technique, but if you advance ten meters. Mi only has the possibility of catching the fight against the stage, not necessarily the fight against the blood-gold route."

"If you want to catch 100% of the fighting technique of the blood-gold route, then you have to advance ten meters, that is, twenty meters. Four small gray worms are needed to advance twenty meters. After conversion, you will only have eight left. Big grey worm, three little grey worms."

"The bait needs to double the number of gray worms. Four big gray worms catch a fish once, then you will only have two fishing opportunities. Two times you want to catch the anti-fighting technique... I think it's a bit difficult."

The smile on Zhou Fan's face gradually solidified, he did not expect it to be so troublesome.

"Besides, even if you are lucky enough to catch the fighting section of the blood-gold route..." Wu smiled and shook his head, "There are also high and low counter-section exercises in the blood-gold route, and what I offer you is the best. , but definitely top notch."

"What kind of fighting technique?" Zhou Fan couldn't help but ask when he heard this.

Wu just glanced at Zhou Fan, he spread out his left hand, the wafting mist gathered towards his left hand, and soon a tiny dragon appeared in his hand.

The dragon's body is only the size of an index finger, with golden horns, four pairs of golden claws, golden tentacles, and a golden dragon tail. Only the dragon scales on its body are vermilion purple. Glancing around.

"This is..." Zhou Fan looked at the golden dragon in Wu's palm with a look of surprise on his face. He said it well, why did he suddenly bring out a dragon?

Wu looked at the little dragon on his left palm and said, "Whether the blood gold route is strong against Duan Gong, depends on blood gold. This little dragon is a kind of blood gold. There are very few blood golds comparable to it..."

Zhou Fan's eyes were a little hot, he didn't expect blood gold to be so supernatural.

"The anti-duan exercise "Purple Gold Eight Armors" that is matched with the Purple Spirit Golden Dragon is created by the sages with great effort for this blood gold, and can condense eight different forms of armor. This kind of exercise and blood gold only accepts nine large gray worms. It's already cheap for you." Wu said calmly.

Zhou Fan fell silent, and after a while he said, "Let me think about it again."

This Zijin Bajia's fighting technique is really good, even beyond Zhou Fan's imagination, but these are nine big gray worms. If they are all given to the fog, they will be gone for the time being, and if you try to fish, you will not be able to catch them.

Even if Zhou Fan is in a hurry, he will not be in a hurry in these two days. He wants to take advantage of these two days to stabilize the high stage of the outbreak, take Cold Flame Wine to cultivate Yan Yang Qi, and then slowly consider this matter.

Wu didn't speak any more. With a flip of his left hand, the Ziling Jinlong turned into a mist and disappeared. He thought that Zhou Fan would eventually agree.

Early in the morning, Zhou Fan arrived at the patrol team, and while patrolling, he was thinking about the fight against Duan.

After the patrol team was replenished enough, after several days of training, it has become normal.

Zhou Fan no longer needs to be stationed in one place, but only needs to inspect and supervise occasionally, so that the patrol members will not be lazy.

After Zhou Fan patrolled for a while, he practiced the swordsmanship as usual, but he did not practice the swordsmanship for a while, and suddenly a very harsh and sharp sound came from a distance.

This high-frequency sharp sizzling sound made Zhou Fan dizzy for a while, and his hair stood on end.

He put down the knife and covered his ears, which made him feel much better.

The dude beside him was shaken by the sound and rolled on the grass.

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly and he looked towards the wild. The voice came from the wild. What happened in the wild?

What kind of monster would make such a special cry?

The high frequency screeching passed quickly.

It's just that colorful rays of light appear in the wild high sky where the sound from the west of Sanqiu Village is transmitted. The colorful rays of light are like flowing apertures, like a huge bubble, and the colors give people a weird and greasy feeling.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly as he looked at the diffuse aperture in the distance.

dong... dong... dong...

If a giant mallet hits the big drum, the village's Wei drum will sound.

Zhou Fan's complexion changed greatly, and the only thing that could make the Wei drum sound was the blood-hatred-level weirdness, but as far as he could see, he couldn't see any weirdness.

Nor did any of the patrol members fire a critical flare.

dong... dong... dong...

The Wei drum continued to beat, spreading to every corner of Sanqiu Village, and it seemed like it would never stop this time.

Zhou Fan didn't have time to think about it, he ran towards the patrol camp, and the old man ran after him.

Zhou Fan just felt that something was wrong, this time it was even more unusual than the ghost bride!

The ghost bride can still see the ghostly figure, but where is the ghost this time?

Zhou Fan soon arrived at the camp, and Lu Kui and Mao Fu Shi, who was on duty, were already standing under the guard drum.

The Weigu animal skin was still vibrating continuously, making a loud bang, dong dong dong, loud and deafening, like thundering drums that shook people's hearts.

Zhou Fan's face was stunned. The last time he faced a ghost who was close to the realm of blood grievance, it only sounded three times. Now he doesn't know how many sounds it made. next sound?

Master Mao Fu jumped up slightly and stuck a yellow paper talisman on the heart of the drum. Four diagonal talisman lines spread out on the talisman, completely covering the Wei drum, and the drum sound stopped.

"Mr. Mao, this is..." Lu Kui's face became ugly. He thought he would never hear the sound of the Wei drum in his life, but he would hear it for the second time so soon after the last time.

Once the Wei drum sounded, it meant the destruction of the village, and this time it kept ringing.

Master Mao Fu ignored Lu Kui~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He just stared at the colorful halo floating in that direction with a serious face.

People kept coming back from the camp, and all the people in the patrol team came back, and even Huang Fushi and Luo Haetian from the village rushed over.

Ordinary people in the village heard the sound of the Wei drum, and they were already in a mess, but no one in the camp could care about these people.

When Lu Kui saw that all the members of the patrol team had returned, he counted the number of people, and there was no shortage of them, so he inquired at the urging of the two talismans.

As a result, after all the team members reported, there was no strange attack on the village.

Lu Kui glanced at the two Master Fu, and Master Huang Fu said with a sullen face: "Let them all return to their respective positions to guard, and send a signal flare once an abnormality is found."

Lu Kui drank a few words loudly, and the ordinary patrol members dispersed in an instant to continue patrolling.

Only the few warriors like Zhou Fan were left.

They all looked at the sealed Wei drum first, and then at the bubble aperture rising in the distance. This was the only place they could find anomalies.

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