Since then, no one has dared to make a move on the boatman puppet again.

The square-faced middle-aged and the cold female nun were standing on the river bank at the moment, and as soon as the boatman docked on the shore, they immediately jumped on the wooden boat, which could at least accommodate two people at this time, but the other monks didn't seem to want to step forward.

After discussing with Fang Yan, when Mingjie and Fang Yan were about to step forward, the wooden boat that had been docked there suddenly rowed away, it seemed that the time for each docking time was limited, even if it was not full, the boatman would row away.

After that, Fang Yan and the others got on the small wooden boat smoothly with the Tian family, and each handed over the soul fruit in their hands to the boatman.

After the puppet boatman took it, he didn't speak, but after he put the soul fruit under his nose and sucked it, the flesh of the original crisp fruit immediately disappeared, leaving only a brown core.

After Fang Yan and the four of them took the kernel, they sat quietly on the wooden boat.

At first, they didn't think that when the wooden boat came to the middle, Fang Yan and the others obviously felt that there was something abnormal in the river, and soon, countless gray mist that was much larger than those just now surged out of the river, wanting to attack Fang Yan and the others.

But the puppet boatman opened his mouth, and suddenly an invisible force emanated from his mouth, and the evil spirits formed by the condensation of these gray mist dissipated like a punctured foam.

But the people on the banks of the river turned a blind eye to it, and they didn't think they could see it.

Later, this kind of thing happened several times, with the puppet boatman there, Fang Yan and the others passed without danger.

After Fang Yan and the others landed, they walked forward silently, but at this time, Guo Mingjie, who had been walking beside Fang Yan, suddenly leaned over, and there was suddenly an extra thing in Fang Yan's hand, a round thing the size of grapes.

"Fang Daoyou, this is the time luck bead, when the number is drawn, you can pinch this pearl, the time luck bead can increase the luck value, so that the Taoist can draw the later number. ”

Guo Mingjie said, Fang Yan quietly put it away and said to Guo Mingjie: "Thank you, Brother Guo, I know." ”

Then, a small courtyard appeared in front of Fang Yan and the four of them, and there was an arched hanging flower gate at the end of the courtyard, which could only accommodate one person to pass through.

And there are no demon cultivators, square-faced middle-aged and glamorous women here, I think they have drawn the number, and according to the number, they went to the corresponding place to explore.

This courtyard is about a dozen square feet, and there are a row of puppets standing on both sides, these puppets are the same as the boatman's puppets, and they can't see the specific strength at all, and everyone doesn't dare to test it easily.

In front of the Hanging Flower Gate, there was a good-looking old man's puppet, holding a box made of unknown materials, looking at everyone with a smile.

Fang Yan and a few people stepped forward, and after some resignation, finally the Tian family and his wife took the lead in extracting it.

"The two Taoist friends, the husband, the concubine is the eighteenth!"

Ning Qingqing had an extra seashell with eighteen written on it in her hand, and she was happily speaking to everyone.

Fang Yan and Guo Mingjie also showed a hint of a smile on their faces, and Guo Mingjie spoke: "Congratulations to Fairy Ning, the larger the number in the legend, the more precious it means that the things that exist in that secret realm." ”

Tian Ruizhi was also very happy, even happier than he had drawn it himself, and under the urging of Ning Qingqing, he stepped forward to draw it.

"Guys, it's the fifteenth drawn below. ”

After Fang Yan and Guo Mingjie congratulated them, they were about to say something, but the old philanthropic Taoist with the box suddenly spoke: "Please enter the Taoist friend who drew the number plate!"

Hearing this, the Tian couple apologized, and hurriedly entered the weeping flower gate, if it was delayed any longer, who knows what will happen.

At this time, Guo Mingjie also stepped forward, he also held a time luck bead in his hand, and when he stretched out his hand to the old man's box, the hand holding the time luck bead was gently pinched, and the time luck bead disappeared.

And Guo Mingjie's other hand also took it out of the box, and saw that the seashell had the word No. 22 written on it.

"Congratulations, Brother Kuang!"

Fang Yan arched his hand.

In the past, there were only twenty soul fruites produced in the Hailing Secret Realm, and the number plate was only twenty at most twenty.

And this time, there are twenty-two Soul Covering Fruits in the Hailing Secret Realm, which means that the 21st and 22nd Secret Realms are brand new and have not yet been opened to the public.

And according to the law, the lower the number plate, the higher the quality of the treasures in the corresponding secret realm.

And Mingjie actually won the twenty-second lottery, which is indeed a happy thing.

Besides, Mingjie didn't have time to say anything to Fang Yan, so he had to leave here and enter the Hanging Flower Gate under the urging of the kind old man's puppet.

After Fang Yan sighed helplessly, he also walked up to the kind old man, stretched out his hand, and reached into the box.

The other hand is like Guo Mingjie, after inputting the spiritual power into the Shi Yun Bead, the Shi Yun Zhu will explode in response to the situation.

Fang Yan slowly flipped the seashell in his hand and glanced at it: Twenty-one.

Seeing this, Fang Yan smiled with crooked eyebrows, and the kind old man urged again.

After Fang Yan finished being happy, he didn't stay too long, and immediately entered the Hanging Flower Gate.

"Senior brother, why did you say that Sister Ning and Senior Fang disappeared?"

Xu Ruyi asked.

Mu Liang and Xu Ruyi, as well as the two nurturing monks, also came to this courtyard at this moment, and they also saw the kind puppet old man.

"Probably they've drawn their number plates and entered them. ”

Mu Liang said.

After Xu Ruyi nodded, a few people, like Fang Yan, stepped forward in turn to the old man of the Heshan puppet and drew the number plate.

After passing through the Hanging Flower Gate, Fang Yan's eyes were dark and he saw a house, which was written on No. 21 of the Marginal Realm.

Fang Yan released his divine consciousness and found that this room seemed to have the effect of blocking his divine sense, and his own divine consciousness could not invade it at all.

Seeing this, Fang Yan didn't waste any more time, came to the door of the room, and after trying it, he found that he couldn't open the door, after thinking about it, Fang Yan took out the number plate of the twenty-one, and after shaking it for a while, he opened the door smoothly.

After entering it, I found that it was just an ordinary room the size of three or four zhang, and there was nothing special about it, and there was nothing in it.

Fang Yan was depressed in his heart, but he also knew that everything in the small realm of fate and what he could get was all up to his own chances, and what he needed to do after entering here, Fang Yan didn't get any information, even Guo Mingjie didn't know.

Because the monk who came out of the small realm of fate seems to forget this memory, no matter how he recalls, he can't remember it.

After all, it was room twenty-one that no one had ever set foot in, so it couldn't be nothing, Fang Yanzai searched the room carefully.

But alas, nothing was found.

"You meditate?"

Suddenly, the voice of the Huiyuan Holy Light Toad rang out.

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