"Three drops, rain ice divine water!"

"What?!"

As soon as the mysterious man's voice fell, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Rain Ice Divine Water?!"

The scene a few days ago flashed in his mind again, the cute and confused "daughter" Jin Ke'er, the little white wolf who was mistreated badly, Ying Long, the doppelganger of Jiedan, and the master of the Shenshui Palace who had never appeared, Jellyfish Yin Heng!

They are also related to, or a member of, the organization to which the mystery man belongs, and their plans.

Jin Ke'er drank the rain ice divine water, and only then did she become the appearance that she will never grow up to, and the rain ice divine water, as a unique treasure of the Shenshui Palace, naturally has its uniqueness.

The rain and ice spring, this is a thing between the magic weapon and the natural spiritual object, and the rain and ice divine water is born from it.

Every hundred years, a drop of rain and ice divine water will flow out of the rain and ice spring, and the three drops taken out by the mysterious person are the accumulation of three hundred years.

In addition, the rain ice divine water itself is a special refining material of the water surname, which is used in refining and quenching, the effect is particularly good, and it can even improve the power of the magic weapon by one or two percent, which is widely favored and is in short supply.

The masters of the Divine Water Palace in the past generations all needed the rain and ice divine water to assist in their cultivation, so the cherishment of this thing can be imagined.

This mysterious person can take out three drops at once, and he must have a lot to do with the jellyfish Yin Heng.

Others may think that it was just an accident, or that it was hoarded in the early years, but Zhang Fan knew what plan they were making, and as the top of the Hanhai Island Chain as the Lord of the Shenshui Palace, it was possible that he was very involved in it.

Zhang Fan's mind was full of thoughts, the time was only a moment, and he almost didn't even think about it, and at the same time as hearing the three drops of rain ice divine water, the short monk happily pushed the jade box and said, "Changed!"

The two things that the mysterious man took out were rare, but in real terms, they were not worth the value of the sun's essence, but the exchange was like this, just taking what they needed.

The mysterious man was not verbose, put away the sun essence gold, looked around, as if he was about to say something, and suddenly paused.

Zhang Fan saw his movements freeze suddenly, then turned around, didn't say a word, and left straight from the belly of the mountain.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan's expression moved slightly, but he didn't catch up.

This person has done such a thing so many times and is unharmed, if he is not prepared to call a ghost, he will not have to work hard, but it is inevitable that he will sigh in his heart for the miss of the sun essence gold.

"Hopefully next time!"

Zhang Fan shook his head and dispersed with the flow of people.

At this time, he noticed a strange place, I don't know when, the gray friar, who was suspected of being an old gambler, actually disappeared.

He had been in Zhang Fan's line of sight before, and the only possible opportunity was when Zhang Fan's attention was all on the sun essence gold, and he took the opportunity to leave.

"Even if you want to leave, you have to choose such an opportunity, it seems that he is in a lot of trouble!"

No matter how big his trouble was, it had nothing to do with Zhang Fan, that is, after thinking about it, Zhang Fan immediately walked around the other stalagmites.

Naturally, the monks who can come here will not be unprepared, almost everyone has taken out some good things, walked around, and completed a few transactions, which can be regarded as a rare gain!

In the blink of an eye, more than an hour passed, and the manpower of the owner of the bazaar did not appear again, and the group of monks gradually dispersed.

Seeing that there was nothing to pay attention to, Zhang Fan also turned around and left, drifting away from the path he had come.

Re-stepped on the ladder, crossed the sea of clouds, and after a while, reappeared in the bridge stone forest.

Summoned Mo Ling, stepped on it, turned into a rainbow, and on Mo Ling's back, it suddenly crossed the sky, and Zhang Fan kept silent.

He hasn't thought about the next trip yet, one is to go to the place that he just exchanged, in order to devour the earth and yin fire, and cultivate the fire devouring**;the other is to return to Hanhai City and wait for the return of Wang Tianshu's father, according to him, the old man is going to pick up a batch of particularly important goods.

I hope that the old man will not go out in person for a long time, so it will not be an ordinary thing to let him care so much, and there may be treasures that Zhang Fan needs.

As he was hesitating, there was a little movement, and suddenly there was a noise on the ground behind him.

"Boom~~"

Like thunder rolling through the rain clouds, and like the tremors before a great earthquake, the roar is endless.

Suddenly, looking back, powerful fluctuations suddenly erupted, only to see that dozens of zhang away behind him, layers of ripples appeared on the ground, rippling for a while, as if the mirror was broken, and after a blur, a figure seemed to fall from the sky, stumbling and rolling to the ground.

"It's him!"

Short and stocky, his eyes wandered, his unkempt face was as if he had never been cleaned up in his life, and his mung bean-sized eyes always had a frenzied light in them, and it seemed that he could gamble his entire net worth at any time.

- Old gambler!

At a glance, Zhang Fan immediately recognized his identity, and what suddenly appeared in front of him was the old gambler who had recovered his original appearance.

At this time, the old gambler's body was flickering with layers of earthy yellow brilliance, flowing like flowing water, slowly fading into the earth along his feet.

Immediately after, the trembling ground also fell silent.

"A thousand miles of divine sand!"

What could make him appear in front of Zhang Fan so abruptly was nothing but this treasure.

As soon as he came out, the old gambler didn't even have time to look at the surrounding situation, and with a strange scream, he turned around and ran, as if something was biting his ass.

At this moment, the sound broke through the air, and the sound of whistling came over.

"Interesting!"

Seeing the old gambler embarrassed, running wildly, and not even finding a living person like him standing in front of him, Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh, and then looked into the distance, looking towards the source of the whistling sound.

In the sky, dozens of miles away, a gloomy and cold light condensed into a ball, tumbling, and in an instant, more than ten miles flashed by, and the speed was so fast that it was the speed before Mo Ling turned into a rainbow.

Such a speed is usually enough to make people proud of the Dan period.

However, Zhang Fan soon found out that something was wrong, this gloomy and cold brilliance was mixed with breath, and it didn't look like one person, but like a group of people working together, which felt similar to the wonderful escape technique of the black and white rats who were subdued overseas.

But in an instant, the old gambler had already run to a place not far from Zhang Fan, and the gloomy and cold light also approached at a rapid speed.

At this time, the distance was not far away, and Zhang Fan could already clearly feel the coldness that emanated from the invisible light cluster, which was not the cold of ice and snow, but the cold from the depths of his soul.

"The Law of the Shadowy!"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and roughly judged the other party's roots.

Several people in the light group were cultivating the Yin and Evil Methods in the Evil Dao Exercises, which was in line with the Earth Evil Yin Fire Veins provided by the previous high monks, and they all belonged to the same caste power.

At the place where the light group passed, on the ground below it, as if the tail was dragging it, it left a long trail of frost, winding and long, reaching the front.

In front of the light group, the old gambling ghost screamed again and again, straddled the dice-shaped magic weapon, and even used the strength to eat milk, but still let the other party chase closer and closer.

At this time, the old gambler, who had been running with his head and running with his life and had never looked up, finally discovered Zhang Fan's existence.

"Huh...... Ah~~"

The old gambler had a sallow old face, and immediately showed a look of horror and then ecstasy, and then shouted:

"Brother Yinglong, help, help, the old gambler is going to whine~~"

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan stood on Mo Ling's back, originally ready to get out of the way, and they chased and ran as they ran, but he never thought that the old gambler would actually call out the name of the Jiedan clone.

You must know that this time he came to participate in the Bridge Stone Forest Bazaar, Zhang Fan recovered his original appearance and appeared as a deity, how did he know the relationship between the two?

Zhang Fan's expression moved, his palm slapped, and Mo Ling took advantage of the situation and stopped in front of the old gambler.

"Do you recognize this seat?!"

"Who can't recognize this big bird......"

The old gambler looked back nervously and said without even thinking about it.

Zhang Fan's brows furrowed suddenly, he had never shown Mo Ling in front of the old gambler, so it could only be ...... Before he could think clearly, he saw the old gambler grab his arm and say, "Run, run, run, the damn is coming." ”

I shouted for help just now, but now I want to pull him to run together, it's really interesting, Zhang Fanwan smiled, shook his head, let his old gambler pull as he wanted, his body didn't move at all, but he landed on the ground with the old gambler.

"Why leave in a hurry, I want to see what kind of person forced you to be like this?!"

Zhang Fan didn't pursue the issue of identity for the time being, and stood with his hands in his hands, looking forward proudly.

Decades ago, he knew that almost all the primordial old monsters of the Hanhai City generation had entered a place called "Hanhai Abyss", and even the Nine Shadows Ancestor, a person who had scattered cultivators, couldn't escape, let alone those sect seniors.

In today's Hanhai, except for the old monster who is sitting in the heavy city, the others are at best only in the late stage of the Yudan or the Great Perfection cultivation, which is not enough to threaten Zhang Fan's life, so he naturally won't care too much.

"You ......"

The old gambler was angry, but he was helpless, anyway, let him run alone, he would never do it, so he had to stand aside.

"Uncle Feng Du, why don't you run?

At this time, a cold light flashed, and several figures appeared in front of the two of them.

Before the brilliance dissipated, and before it could be seen, a ridiculous and joking voice came out of it.

This voice sounded thick at first glance, but it also had a strange feeling, and after listening carefully, I realized that the problem was that it was actually composed of several people talking in unison, and they were gathered together.

"Oh, our brother forgot, you will lose every time you gamble, the old gambler has used it four times in a thousand miles, is the god sand running out and ready to be captured? hahahaha~~"

In the midst of the wild laughter, the brilliance was exhausted, and three middle-aged monks who were exactly the same, no matter how tall, short, fat and thin they were.

(To be continued)