"You can't buy two spiritual stones and you will suffer a loss. You can't buy two spiritual stones and you will be fooled..."

Gao Fan also squeezed into the crowd and bought a copy. He opened it at will and looked at it carefully with his spiritual consciousness. There were indeed some marks and annotations in it, including several famous treasure locations and some dense zombies.

area. But compared to the Zhou family map captured by Gao Fan, the so-called world of difference is just that.

"The locations marked here are less than one-twentieth of those on the Zhou family's map."

Moreover, they are all well-known locations, which means that even if there are a few spiritual objects, there will be many competitors because everyone knows it. On the contrary, on the Zhou family map, there are some remote corners that no one knows about.

High-level treasures, rare spiritual herbs, and ancient ruins!

Comparing the two maps in my mind, one seems empty, while the other has densely marked text.

"The Zhou family map is the real treasure map!"

But at this time, even this ordinary map had many casual cultivators buying it one after another. Gao Fan sighed, if he had not inspired the "Golden Dragon Jue", then he could only buy such a map and risk his life to practice it.

Ichiban.

"call!"

Suddenly, a breeze blew with a cool air. In the low sky of Fangshi, a white cloud floated over, and then, there was a fine drizzle falling, which was refreshing and cool, with a unique spirituality. Suddenly, everyone let out a cry

Cheers, the fine rain swept away the intense heat, the willow trees on the street became greener, the flowers bloomed one after another, and there was a fragrance.

The air is filled with high-level spiritual energy.

"Yeah, the ghost realm is about to open. The sect's [Xianyun] has been deployed many times recently."

Fairy cloud?

Gao Fan looked up in surprise and saw a foundation-building monk flying proudly on the clouds in mid-air with a sword, as if he were an immortal.

In the foundation building stage, flying with a sword is the real immortal.

The tall and thin immortal seemed to be happy, enjoying the cheers of the cultivators. No, this just inspired the misty Qingyu, and then, with a strong wave of his hand, the command broke out, and countless colorful rays of light were entangled in it, as if to weaken the weak.

Stay strong, and there is a colorful rainbow, shouting throughout the entire city!

Hangzhou Fangshi, the sky is filled with rainbows!

"oh!"

Suddenly, many people cheered, and some young people began to practice under the rainbow. The air in the entrance was filled with moist and colorful spiritual energy. When people inhale it, their eyes become brighter. Compared with

Starting from the 'spiritual energy desert' in Jingjia Town, this place is like an ocean of spiritual energy, filled with high-level spiritual energy everywhere. No wonder it is a super Dafang City with millions of monks.

Hangzhou, entrance to Thirteen Islands.

"Uncle." A clear cry sounded like an oriole in the mountains.

Gao Fan turned around in surprise, only to find that it was a little girl selling flowers. The little girl was dressed in Tsing Yi, very similar to Quan'er, and even her voice was somewhat similar. At this time, the little girl in Tsing Yi said: "Uncle, buy a pot of spirit."

Flower, the spiritual flower can sense the intensity of the spiritual energy around it and change into different colors. After ten days, if the flower bears fruit, it will still be a spiritual fruit that nourishes the skin."

"Okay." Gao Fan took out five spiritual stones and wanted to buy them.

"Uncle, you are so ugly, you need this kind of spiritual fruit for beauty." The little girl with a poisonous tongue said innocently.

"I..." Gao Fan suddenly said angrily: "I, buy two pots, um, little friend, after eating the spiritual fruit, can you really detoxify and nourish your skin? Can you really become handsome? With uncle

How many should I eat at this level?"

"Uncle, please wrap up all the flower pots I have today."

Gao Fan:······

On the street beside the road, there are yellow straw mats made of spiritual grass, and in the straw mats are various spiritual creatures. Gao Fan is walking casually on the street, holding the spiritual fruit in his hand, and keeps eating it.

Well, it is indeed very sweet, with a subtle sour taste in the sweetness. Gao Fan likes it very much.

The drizzle dissipated the heat, and this was the feeling of the south of the Yangtze River, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant. But suddenly, the voice of a northern man broke the softness of Wu language. A northern man concentrated his spiritual power on his throat and cried out in mourning on the street: "Haha, hurry up

Come on, this is our unique attack spirit: no money if you don’t use it.”

"Come and see!" The voice was like thunder, which made Gao Fan's ears hurt!

Gao Fan put ten pots of flowers into the storage bag. Well, the poor little girl with the sharp tongue only brought ten pots of the spiritual fruit that detoxifies and nourishes the face and makes her look more handsome. Gao Fan stepped forward, only to find that the other party was actually selling steamed buns. Suddenly

, a woman in blue next to her said: "You, a northerner, actually sell steamed buns..."

·You also say it’s an attack on spiritual beings, do you think we people in Hangzhou Fangshi are all fools?”

"You are not fools," the big man in green laughed and said, "I just haven't seen them before."

"This is what shocked the entire Central Plains, made the enemy frightened, and shocked our own people. Our famous one: [Bao Zi Lei]!"

It turned out to be Baozi Lei!

"Bao Zi Lei?" Gao Fan nodded, with a serious look on his face, and said: "I've heard of it, I've heard of it, there's nothing more shocking than this one. It's said that it can tire people to death!"

Sure enough, the big man in green raised a bun, took a big bite, and then threw it towards the formation he had set up. Under the curious eyes of everyone, sure enough, with a flash of inspiration, and a bang, the big bun was born.

A powerful explosion! The fire flickered, the formation swayed, and the earth shook!

"Wow!" Everyone exclaimed, "The drama is real, there really is Baozi Lei! Baozi Lei is so powerful!"

"Haha, why don't you buy it quickly?" The big man said proudly, "This is not your Xiao Long Bao, it is our Shandong Big Baozi!"

"The bigger the bun, the more powerful it is."

Everyone was really curious, but the price was not expensive, with ten spiritual stones each, so they all bought one. This was indeed a powerful attack. Just imagine, a group of ghosts, ahem, a group of ghost cultivators on Thirteen Islands, suddenly

After eating this bun, it was fried beyond recognition.

"good!"

The drama is brainless and exciting!

Beat up the Japs and run all over the streets!

Immediately, everyone came forward one after another, and after a while, all the big buns were bought. After the people dispersed, Gao Fan stepped forward and said: "Haha, I don't buy buns."

"If you buy it, it's gone." The big man laughed and said, it turns out that the buns he brought today have been sold out.

"Hey, I'm begging you for the neutron." Gao Fan's eyes lit up and he whispered.

Divine drama, and neutrons?

The big man's expression changed and he looked around. Gao Fan took a step forward and whispered: "You can't see it, but I can see it... you are a sheep-headed person who sells dog meat: Dog Meat Buns
Chapter completed!