Chapter 258: Xiling Alliance! Sticks!

Fang Yan stayed under the water for three days. During these three days, he didn't deal with the tears fish and spent most of the time with other fish.

No matter whether big or small or powerful or not, Fang Yan can clearly feel the awe of the fish. That kind of awe is completely instinctive, just like all the weak creatures who see higher-level and more powerful creatures.

Their feeling to the dialect is that it seems that as long as he moves his fingers, he can completely control their life and death.

Fangyan is hard to believe that those fish have a keen sense of the breath of Pulao in his body, but this is the fact.

At first, he also felt that the fishes' awe for him had nothing to do with him, but only with Pulao. However, the communication with the tearfish made him realize that his kindness with the aquarium could not be just because of Pulao, because if the real Pulao was replaced by the Tearfish Lake, I would have been afraid that the Tearfish would be so scared that it would have been gone...

Since the most essence of blood in Pu Lao's body has been integrated into his body, then just treat all the effects that come with it as caused by himself.

It was not until this time that Fang Yan completely got rid of the shadow of Pulao and accepted this matter with peace of mind.

In the past, Fang Yan did have a thought that even he felt a headache, that is, whether his body absorbed Pu Lao's reverse scale blood, or Pu Lao's reverse scale blood assimilated his body...

It seems that there is no difference, but in fact there is a question of who is the master. After all, Pulao is a much stronger existence than dialect.

If it is the latter, that is, Pu Lao's reverse scale blood assimilated his body, then Fang Yan may even find a way to release Pu Lao's reverse scale blood. Naturally, the benefits of reverse scale blood cannot be enjoyed, but at least he guarantees the independence of his body. In this regard, he has his own persistence, even if his body is not perfect, it at least belongs to him completely, just like a person's mind will never allow other people's thinking.

Now, Fang Yan undoubtedly accepted the previous situation, that is, his body absorbed Pu Lao's reverse scale blood, just like Kung Fu and Immortal Technique, which was completely used by me, not by him.

At this time, Fangyan felt more clearly what the aquatics felt about him.

Awe from the soul!

However, just awe is obviously not enough! This is what Fang Yan felt after watching "The Stick of Ming Wang". He felt that only by understanding the awe of those aquarius, it was far from enough to refine the Stick of Ming Wang! The true aura of a king is not only about awe!

So, on the fourth day, Fangdian expressed his kindness to the aquariums with unprecedented intensity, so that they would not be so afraid of him.

The effect is not too obvious. When he tries to approach those aquariums, the other party's body will tremble involuntarily.

The dialect had to pick a few bold ones, then swam over and gently stroked them, and talked to them.

On the first day, the fish could not relax; on the second day, it was a little better; on the third day, it was a little better...

By the sixth and seventh day, the dialect basically eliminated the caution of those brave fish.

At this time, they still feared him, but they already felt that he could get close to him. It turned out that he was accompanied the king as a tiger, but now he is still accompanied the king as a tiger, but now the tiger will not show its power for no reason.

Half a month later, Fangyan successfully promoted this change to the entire Tear Fish Lake, and he eliminated all fish's vigilance against him! Even those small fish fry!

He could already communicate easily with all the fish in the lake, and when they saw him, they were awe-inspiring, but close, just as a child saw a majestic and loving father.

At this time, Fang Yan was a little confused. He felt that he had regarded these fish as his people, but he could not distinguish the causal relationship. Did he take the initiative to stand at the height of a king? Or did the reactions of these fish make him unconsciously think that he is a king?

Fortunately, the answer to this question is not important, as long as he knows that the fish loves him.

In return, he gave the fish the care they deserve.

One day, he even played with a group of small fish fry that could not last more than three years for two hours.

If a child is not a fish, how can he know the joy of a fish? Such words obviously cannot be used to judge dialects.

He knew what the seemingly simple life of those little fish fryes had, and he could also understand the fun of simply approaching the origin of life when they were playing.

Their lives have a soul-stirring beauty.

Such creatures are also worthy of their care.

Fang Yan obviously gained new things, and it could indeed help him refine the Mingwang stick.

But, there are still some shortcomings.

One day, when he saw a big fish swallowing a small fish in one bite, he suddenly understood what his kingly aura was missing.

A king has awe of his powerful strength and his kindness is loved by his people. However, there are many powerful people, not everyone can be kings, but most of them can only be generals; there are many powerful and kind people, but only with these two points, they still cannot be kings, at most they are ministers.

As the king, you must also have an insight into everything, a tool to tolerate everything, and a way to make everything organized...

It is actually a lot of things. The dialect seems to be lacking in everything, but in the final analysis, there are only four words, that is the heart of the king.

If he can have a kingly heart and can look at the problem like a real king, then the kingly aura will naturally be no problem.

Then, Fang Yan completely quieted down. He no longer looked at the problem from the perspective of a seeker. He forgot all the Ming King Stick and the kingly aura. He just wanted to integrate into the environment of the Tears Fish Lake and make himself truly a part of this place.

Days passed day by day, and one day, he really became an aquarium.

He didn't even realize that at this time he even thought that his living environment should be at the bottom of the water.

As an aquarium, due to its pony breath, he has been naturally pushed to the position of king.

At this time, almost every movement of the dialect underwater, and every message conveyed by the dialect revealed the aura of kings. He obviously succeeded, but at this time, he forgot to leave...

Dream Butterfly, did I turn into a butterfly into a butterfly into me in a dream?

At this time, Fangdian did not even realize this problem, but was just intoxicated with his own role.

When Fang Yan woke up, he had already dived into the water for a whole month, and what made him awake was the group of tear fish. They had always maintained a clear understanding of Fang Yan's identity. When Fang Yan stayed in the lake for too long, they took the initiative to ask: Why haven't you gone back yet?

Where to go?

Then, Fang Yan woke up suddenly.

Beast! Why didn’t you remind me earlier?!!

I almost got addicted to playing fish. When I thought that if no one reminded him, he might have been swimming in the lake for the rest of my life, Fang Yan felt scared...

"You guys live a good life. I'll leave first and come to see you if you have time!"

After yelling like this under the water, Fang Yan immediately received a response from a group of fish.

After smiling, Fang Yan rushed out of the water!

Flying in the air, the feeling of the Aquarium King was still clearly left in his body, and he could feel it as long as he wanted.

"Mingwang Stick! I'm here!!" After roaring, Fang Yan determined the direction and rushed towards Ziyang Palace.

I soon arrived at Ziyang Hall, and there were still a bunch of people in the hall, but unfortunately there was no one in Fangyan. At this time, he felt that his kingly aura was actually only aimed at the aquarium of Leiyu Lake. When I get along with people, I probably only had the aura of a ruffian...

But he was already very content. Isn’t he going to Leiyu Lake to refine the Mingwang stick? The kingly aura experienced in the water will definitely be of great help to refine the Mingwang stick, which is enough.

I quickly changed the materials and was about to go out when an idea suddenly emerged.

Fang Yan immediately asked someone to ask for it, and it took a lot of effort to find out the place. The people who had been asked by him all looked at him with a glance at the monster...

The destination was a dark corner, with only a small house, with a wooden door hidden, and it was impossible to tell whether there was anyone inside, and there was no movement in the room.

Fang Yan calmed down and stretched out his right hand to knock on the door. However, before his hand touched the door panel, he heard a hoarse and cold voice coming from inside: "Come in."

Fang Yan was startled, then pushed the door open and saw clearly what was happening inside.

There was only a stone bed inside, and there was a haggard old man sitting cross-legged on the stone bed. The old man looked extremely sinister. He looked up and looked at Fang Yan and made Fang Yan shudder.

Is it so scary to curse in my heart? Fang Yan coughed lightly and asked in a low voice: "Senior, I want to contribute to the experts in the sect to kill people. Are you going to come here?"

The old man's next words really made Fang Yan laugh and cry. He only heard the old man say: "There are many tasks here to kill people. Generally speaking, all the tasks of killing are handed over privately. I haven't had any business here for a long time."

Fang Yan thought that he couldn't come here in vain, so he said, "It's okay, I'll ask first, I wonder if it's okay?"

"There is nothing to ask. Who are you going to kill? Or from the outer sect or from the original sect?"

"This sect."

The old man glanced at Fang Yan, with no expression on his face, and asked again: "What is the level of the other party?"

"High-level immortal."

The old man finally changed color slightly. A true immortal actually had to contribute to killing a high-level immortal?!

"Does he have a sin of dying?" the old man asked.

"That's not."

"That won't work." The old man said directly.

"Why?" Fang Yan asked.

"Rules. Go." The old man said in an orderly tone.

"That disciple said goodbye."

After coming out, Fang Yan couldn't help but curse, "All contribution points are omnipotent, and killing individuals is so troublesome." It seems that if you want to kill Zhu Mingxin by relying on contribution points, you can only find someone in private."

However, he is embarrassed to look for an acquaintance because it will cause hindering others; he doesn't know a stranger, or he can't believe it...

Fang Yan quickly decided not to go to Tianhuo Valley first, and go to Chiyun Peak to refine it!

I wanted to rent a refining room there and naturally had to find Qu Jifeng, so naturally, Fang Yan thought of another teammate, Weng Xue...

I haven't seen her for a month in a blink of an eye. When I think of her, Weng Xue's voice, appearance, smile and appearance are as strong as before her. The desire to see her is unprecedentedly strong.

"It's just right, call her first, and then go to Chiyun Peak together." After saying to himself, Fang Yan flew towards Liyin Valley.

Fang Yan was really impatient along the way, but unfortunately, Ji Yunfu's speed was so fast, which was already his fastest way to escape. As for running on the ground with the Dragon Elephant Pill, because the terrain was too complicated, it was impossible to walk straight lines, which was much slower than Ji Yunfu.

At this time, Fang Yan remembered the star-by-star talisman in his arms. His original plan was to use the star-by-star talisman after completely using it. After all, the star-by-star talisman is not easy to get started, but it will take some time to get familiar with its performance, which is not delaying enough.

Finally arrived at the place, Fang Yan shouted directly outside the courtyard: "Sister?"

"Diandian? Come in." Weng Xue's voice came from the room.

Fang Yan immediately strode into the yard and soon arrived in the house. When he saw Weng Xue lying on the table to draw a formation diagram, he smiled and said, "So hardworking?"

"You are still the same. You haven't had a tear fish lake for a month?" Weng Xuetou said without raising her head.

"Hmm? You know?" Fang Yan said in surprise.

"Yes. Qu Jifeng and I went to Xuanliefeng to find you. Your senior brother said you were in Leiyu Lake, so we arrived there again. Seeing that you were swimming happily, we didn't disturb you." Weng Xue put down her pen, moved the paper inkstone aside, folded her arms and pressed her on the table, and asked again, "How about it, are you getting anything?"

"Of course there should be no problem in refining the Mingwang stick." Fang Yan said affirmatively.

Weng Xue's eyes lit up and she said, "Do you know what the kingly aura is? Why do you feel that you have not changed at all?"

"Hehe, if you are a fish, you can feel it..."

Weng Xue finally smiled for the first time, glared at Fang Yan and said, "Look for a fight!"

"By the way, why are you looking for me? Is there anything wrong?"
To be continued...