He hurriedly bid farewell to the county magistrate Guan Ziqing, but Fang Dou politely refused the other party's retention and returned to the Jiming Temple.

“The taste of home!”

Fang Dou took a few deep breaths, but was choked so hard that tears fell down his eyes.

The dust was too heavy, and the incense ash was floating everywhere, so I walked through the crack of the door and entered the hall.

"Dust removal technique!"

Fang Dou pointed to the method, and more than a hundred cyclones rose in the hall, and the gray air flow flowed into it. After a moment, all the dust was swept away.

"It's finally clean!"

Fang Dou decided to have a full meal first and then think about other things. There was white rice in the jar, and there were a lot of pickles, cured meat, etc. hidden in the cellar.

Hululu!

Sweep all the meal!

After resting until the next day, Fang Dou woke up. In his sleep, he still recalled what he saw in the capital. The water in this world is too deep and too muddy, and if he is not careful, he will drown.

"It's still not strong enough!"

As powerful as the sword immortal in the country, he was almost killed by Taoism. Yu Yanggong was a famous scholar. Once he wanted to support the court, his life was stolen and his life was immediately stolen.

Shunchang and destruction are the domineering of Taoism!

"Start practice!"

Fang Dou brought out rice dou. This time he had many adventures, so he should be able to add a few rice dou.

"Crazy!"

Fang Dou grabbed rice handfuls and quickly broke through five and a half dollars to enter the sixth round.

Sure enough, the red rope tied with the jade cicada was confirmed to be the treasure of the wolfberry, called the red line of alert.

Before, Fang Dou had never noticed that this time, after the Meishan Gong took action, he finally revealed his uniqueness and could travel through the two realms and enter the cave.

The cicada can kill the fish and sheep in full view of the public, but cannot avoid the entanglement of the red rope.

This magic weapon opens the sixth and a half dou of rice for Fang Dou.

After Fang Dou grabbed six and a half dou of rice, he suddenly felt a sense of his heart. He used his figure to continue to reach out to the dou.

"Crazy!"

The white rice poured into it like running water, and the seventh and a half dou of rice appeared.

"this!"

Fang Dou thought about it, could it be that the piece of Buddha's bones was recognized by Mi Dou?

In a blink of an eye, the seventh and a half dou of rice was caught, and no more appeared afterwards.

This trip to the capital, I harvested two and a half dou of rice, which was a full return.

"wrong!"

Fang Dou sat in the open space, thought for a while, and shook his head quickly.

"It's definitely not a Buddha's bone!"

Fang Dou hurriedly got up, circled around the place, and the more he thought about it, the more he frowned.

There must be something that Fang Dou didn’t know and was recognized by Mi Dou.

"By the way!"

Fang Dou suddenly remembered that in order to catch Kong Ziruo who fell from the sky, he emptied the rice dou and carried a rice mountain to catch him.

Afterwards, Kong Ziruo used white rice as the carrier to discharge most of the magnetic divine light in his body.

In order to erase the traces, Fang Dou put all the white rice into the rice bowl.

The space for cultivating rice before was not the same as the storage space.

Fang Dou hurriedly called out the storage space and saw the sea of ​​white rice mixed with grainy black dots.

"Yuan Magnetic Divine Light!"

After entering the rice bucket, the Yuanmagnetic divine light and the white rice separated and turned into particles and floated over the rice bucket.

However, what attracted Fang Dou's attention was not these particles, but four or five pieces of fragments.

These fragments, like the piece that Fang Dou handed over, came from the same thing... the sword immortal in Zhenguo was calm.

When Kong Ziruo left, he brought only half of the remaining sword, and the other fragments disappeared without a trace.

But no one expected that the piece of fragments found when they went out and the remaining fragments were mixed into the white rice and were collected by Fang Dou.

Even Fang Dou himself didn't pay attention. He was earning all the money at that time, but he didn't expect so many things to be mixed!

"Oh!"

The surface of the sword fragments still had spots of blood, which was too dirty!

Fang Dou thought, Isn’t this waste of food after I got my white rice dirty?

Shaking his head, he planned to pick out the fragments, but suddenly felt shocked. These blood stains seemed to have a lot of origin!

"Immortal Blood!"

The blood on these accessories fragments came from Kong Ziruo's stabbing immortal's hand.

The immortal's blood flowed out, not falling, but returned to heaven.

However, a small amount still adhered to the sword and eventually fell into the world with the fragments.

The piece given by the capital was clean without any blood. Other blood-stained fragments fell into Fang Dou's hands.

Fang Dou's heartbeat was thumping, immortal blood was a good thing!

Not to mention anything else, the secret recipe "Shousheng Pill" he obtained at Qianqiu Society is the main medicine of three drops of immortal blood.

Originally, Fang Dou could not find the immortal's blood anyway, but now he was sleepy and touched the pillow.

"Check it, pack it!"

Fang Dou took out a piece of fragment and capped it with a porcelain bottle above. Sure enough, the blood gathered into a ball, left the fragments and floated upwards, falling into the porcelain bottle.

The porcelain bottle exploded on the spot, and could not bear the blood of the immortals.

"It's really overbearing!"

The immortal blood seems light, but in fact it is extremely noble, and the porcelain bottle is simply unbearable.

Fang Dou changed the jade bottle again, but it still won’t work!

As a result, I could only still attach it with the sword immortal sword and put it back into the rice bowl.

The fragments were placed in the rice pile, and the blood was not stained, but condensed into one place, so there was no need to worry about staining the white rice.

As for the Yuanmagnetic Divine Light?

Fang Dou frowned, and the interpretation of the word Yuan Mag should be the supreme magnetic pole.

At that time, the pangolin also mentioned that only by crushing the poles can we obtain the power of the genus magnetism.

The black particles are the fragments of the Yuanmagnetic divine light.

Fang Dou saw with his own eyes that the Yuanmagnetic divine light was so vicious. Once it entered the body, it wandered around along the blood. It was as strong as empty and was stabbed to pieces and almost died!

"Yeah, there's a way!"

Fang Dou lifted up the steel rod, and then slowly brought out a primordial magnetic light from the rice bucket.

The broken light is about the size of sesame seeds. After flying out of the rice bucket, it flew towards the square bucket.

"It's bitter!"

Fang Dou closed his eyes and thought in his mind that there was only a broken light that should be able to solve it.

However, a crisp collision sounded and the expected stinging pain of breaking into the body did not happen.

Fang Dou opened his eyes and saw that the surface of the crane-shou steel rod was absorbing the broken light. From a distance, it looked like an inconspicuous black dot.

"It's amazing!"

Metal magnets are also magnets and can be adsorbed on metals.

This mass of Yuan Magnetic Light walked around Kong Ziruo's body and was mostly weakened. Now it has scattered thousands of fragmented particles, with its power greatly weakened.

Seeing this, Fang Dou was effective, and quickly did it as usual, constantly drawing out the broken light from the rice bucket, which absorbed it one after another on the surface of the Heshou steel rod.

More and more magnetic light gathers, gradually gathering on the surface of the steel rod into a ball of black light as big as walnuts.

The last broken light flew out of the rice bowl and was finally cleaned up.

Fang Dou breathed a sigh of relief and lifted the heavy crane-headed steel rod, feeling that it was very appropriate.

The Yuanmagnetic divine light shrank into a small ball and hung on the crane's mouth at the head of the staff, as if holding a fruit in his mouth.

If you continue to stay in the rice dou, you can't tell when Fang Dou wants to use white rice, you will be accidentally injured by the elliptic magnetic light, which is too dangerous.

Now, using the crane-shou steel rod as the carrier, the Yuanmagnetic divine light has finally been caught.

Although this object is dangerous, it has a steel rod to carry it. Generally, if no one casts spells and drives it, it will not actively hurt people.
Chapter completed!