Fang Yun couldn't help but move in his heart.

According to the experience of the previous life: there are three rivers in the source of the three rivers, and the most difficult thing is to open the three rivers.

There are at least two major levels in Sanjiangyuan, and there will be a very uncomfortable third level in the top difficulty!

The basic law of the source of the three rivers is that a river is more difficult than a river, and the difficulty is directly proportional to chance and resources.

I just passed the first hurdle, and I brought such a large and difficult to carry large resource, what can I do in the future?

Dongfang Yichen's proposal was just right, Fang Yun really needed a place to temporarily store resources.

Among the group of people in the same group, Dongfang Yichen gave Fang Yun the best impression, he was righteous and strict, righteous and thin, and his personality was upright, and he looked at Fang Yun and She Rushan angrily many times.

And he, like Fang Yun, has a military background.

If Fang Yun wants to find someone to help, Dongfang Yichen should be the best choice.

Just when Fang Yun was about to answer, he decided to temporarily store his resources with Dongfang Yichen.

Mo Leng, who rarely spoke, suddenly raised his hand, threw a small cowhide bag at Fang Yun, and said softly: "Fang Daoyou, this is the storage bag that Mo Leng once used, just enough to take with him, if you don't dislike it, please smile." ”

This is a real send-off!

Fang Yun's heart couldn't help but warm slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Mo Lenggao, who was cold and hot-hearted on the other side.

Catching the bag with one hand, Fang Yun's face bloomed with a bright smile, and he said loudly: "Thank you fairy, this storage bag came at the right time, it solved my urgent need, the fairy is really a figure like a crane in the nine heavens, an angel face, a bodhisattva heart, thank you can't thank you enough." ”

Mo said coldly, smiled slightly, and revealed a mouthful of white teeth.

At the scene, several monks didn't expect Mo Leng to show favor to Fang Yun at this time, and they couldn't help but have different expressions.

Zhong Ke's expression moved, thoughtful.

The Little Sword King Ouyang Pan glanced at Fang Yun seriously, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be a little jealous.

Dongfang Yichen laughed: "It's still a fairy who is generous, and directly gave Brother Fang a storage bag, admire and admire, hahaha, but this is something that Dongfang can't do." ”

She Rushan was the most unhappy, feeling as uncomfortable as eating a fly! He scolded in a low voice: "Damn!"

The knife is like a strange smile: "This is really the most difficult to absorb the grace of the beauty, Fang Yun, Lao Tzu now also hopes that he does not have a storage bag, so that he can kiss Fangze, by the way, does this bag still have the body temperature and aroma of a fairy, this feeling must be crooked." ”

Mo Leng's cold face flushed slightly, and he reminded softly: "Fang Daoyou, you use your divine sense to sweep the mouth of this bag, erase the mark I left on it, and mark your own brand, this storage bag can be used, when you need storage, as long as you use your divine sense to open the mouth of the bag to cover the items, and silently collect the items, you can successfully collect the items......"

In his previous life, Fang Yun had never used a storage bag, and he didn't know what to do. Now that Mo Leng explained in such detail, it made Fang Yun's impression of her a little better again.

Holding the bag in his hand, Fang Yun arched his hands slightly to Mo Leng, and said loudly: "The fairy is exquisite, and I don't thank you for my great kindness, I remember it in my heart." ”

After speaking, Fang Yun followed Mo Leng's method, the savings bag really easily recognized the owner, and his divine sense swept inside, and suddenly found that the space in this storage bag was really not small, it was as wide as a football field, and the height had reached more than five zhang, which was really a pretty good storage tool.

The divine consciousness covered the wood, and with a silent recitation, Fang Yun finally succeeded in putting away the cultivation resources that the boss could only stare at.

Hanging the small and delicate storage bag on his waist, Fang Yun looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, in this life, he had finally embarked on the road of cultivation.

Finally, he hung up a storage bag that symbolized his status as a monk.

It's not easy!

At last, he became a real monk.

With a few sighs in his heart, Fang Yun swept all those miscellaneous things into the storage bag.

Fang Yun, who had a big stomach on his shoulders, suddenly felt lighter and much more refreshed.

The resources that can be divided are allocated, the main event is staged, and the treasures are selected!

Everyone's spirits were suddenly lifted, and Qi Qi looked at Ouyang Pan, the little sword king in the first place, but he didn't know which treasure he would choose.

This kind of selection, there is sorting, but at the same time, it is also a great test of people's eyesight, and, relatively speaking, this sorting method can actually make a fuss, for example, Fang Yun can choose not to use the right to choose in this place, if everyone else chooses, then the next level, when this choice appears again, Fang Yun's ranking will automatically rank first.

Of course, Fang Yun just thought about it, in fact, at this level, Fang Yun really had a need, and this demand was quite weird, it was not good that he could really get a few items he liked.

Just now, when Fang Yun was trying to read the jade slip tube with his divine sense, he made a very unexpected discovery.

When the divine consciousness spread out and covered the front, the handprint on the left hand, which had not moved for a long time, actually reappeared magically, and there was a strong desire for several items in front of him.

It's as if there are a few beautiful beauties in front of you, and the handprints are salivating!

At that time, Fang Yun felt very surprised, so he remained silent, and swept it several times in a row on the grounds that he was not familiar with the divine sense control and needed to practice repeatedly.

The mudra is magical, the perception ability, quite peculiar, Fang Yun quietly according to the strength of the mudra's desire, in his heart, formed an object that is very different from the appearance.

There are a total of eighteen treasures waiting for everyone to choose, and these things can come from ancient times, and they are absolutely extraordinary items.

Of all the items, the most perceptive thing in the mudra looked inconspicuous, it was a black featherless arrow that looked like wood but not wood, iron and not iron, more than a meter long, and the thickness of a thumb.

Judging by the previous performance when collecting items, several companions do not value arrows.

Fang Yun's divine sense actually didn't perceive the special divine light of the arrow, but the five heavy treasures, in the sense of divine sense, bloomed with a faint crystal cold glow.

The mudra is magical, but it is a hungry perception of this arrow.

Then it also means that, perhaps, among these treasures on the scene, that arrow may be the strongest, and it should be listed as Fang Yun's first choice.

The arrows are average-looking, and they look extremely ordinary.

The first few are afraid that they will not be easily picked, and the chance of falling into their own hands is very great.

The second-ranked object in the handprint perception is not the broadsword that seems to be the strongest, but a tortoise shell engraved with words.

This tortoise shell was quite extraordinary at first glance, it belonged to one of the five heavy treasures, Fang Yun's order of selecting objects was lower, and the chance of picking it was relatively small.

When Fang Yun quickly analyzed and judged based on the perception of the handprint, Ouyang Pan had already let go of his divine sense and carefully investigated the eighteen treasures.

Although the handprints were magical, there were also a lot of genius methods of these sects, and suddenly, Fang Yun also paid close attention, hoping that the Little Sword King would not discover the abnormality of the black arrows.

Without hesitating for long, Ouyang Pan had already said loudly: "I am a sword cultivator, there is no doubt that the sword is my first choice, I use the first order of choice, this broadsword belongs to me." ”

The broadsword seems to be made of bronze, and the hilt of the sword is engraved with ancient characters, others don't know what this sword is called, but Fang Yun recognizes it, this sword is called "avoiding water", this name is quite strange, it may be the saber of Sanjiangbo back then, and it is very likely to have special combat skills with water attributes.

Zhong Keyi said with a smile: "The sword belongs to the hero, the little sword king has this ancient bronze broadsword, when the strength has increased greatly, congratulations." ”

Ouyang Pan nodded with a smile, strode forward, held the sword in both hands, and with a movement of his divine sense, he put it into the storage space.

Without waiting for others to speak, the little Shenlong Dao who had already planned in his heart laughed loudly: "My Shenlong frame is rich in spiritual fruit elixir, but this big tripod is just for my use." ”

Fang Yun glanced at the big tripod and quietly recognized the oracle bone text on this big tripod, "Water King Ding." ”

Mo Leng went up and took away the seven-colored warm jade, the text on this jade has been rubbed down, and its name is "Water Cultivation Danshu", which is likely to be a kind of elixir refining method.

In addition to recording secret techniques, this jade also has a good auxiliary cultivation effect, which was taken away by Mo Leng.

In the fourth place, it is She Rushan's turn to choose!

She Rushan's gaze first stopped on the tortoise shell.

Fang Yun sighed in his heart, a little helpless, She Rushan was in the fourth place, and it was reasonable to choose the tortoise shell.

This handprint sensing ranked second treasure, the appearance of the divine sense sensing is very good, but it is not his turn.

Unexpectedly, She Rushan shrugged his shoulders and looked away from the tortoiseshell to look at the huge three-pointed harpoon.

At this time, Dongfang Yichen took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "She Rushan, aren't you Taroko Valley good at formation and deduction?

Among the wasteland development team, only Dongfang Yichen is holding a piercing magic weapon, and it stands to reason that this three-pointed harpoon is indeed the most suitable for him to use.

But who knows, She Rushan didn't buy it, hehe laughed: "Dongfang, you are a layman, right? I don't lack tortoise shells for divination in Taroko Valley, this thing, we grab a lot of tortoise shells in the valley, the real value of tortoise shells is the secret technique recorded on it, now I have gotten it, and I will waste a rare opportunity to select tortoise shells, then it will be a joke, hahaha, I use the right to choose, this sea fork belongs to me!"

Hurting others is not good for yourself! A typical harm to others is not good for yourself!

Dongfang Yichen's jade face suddenly turned red, and his chest kept rising and falling, and he really wanted to this guy directly!

Fang Yun's heart moved, these companions knew it, but they didn't know why, thinking that the real value of the tortoise shell was the secret technique recorded on it, and ignoring the possible value of the tortoise shell itself, so did it mean that he also had the opportunity to get this second-ranked treasure?