Chapter 1842: 1 Day and 1 Order

The king of fishing?

The bronze book wrote in silver pen: "Boring, if it's all right, don't bother me."

The bronze book and silver pen turned into gray mist and disappeared.

Zhou Fan put away the two boxes he harvested tonight, and started cultivating like his three sons. The reason why he brags about his fishing luck is so shameless, and what is his title as the King of Fishing Kings? Justifiably, it just wanted to make the leader of Bronze Book understand that if he refused to make a deal with him, it would only suffer from it.

He used this method very skillfully. Of course, the Bronze Book said that it didn't need the Great Grey Worm. If it wasn't for the Bronze Book to get the chance to possess, he wouldn't be able to threaten the other party.

After this time, the Bronze Book should be weighed.

The big gray worm is so precious, even if he can get a million credits every day, he doesn't want to use it if he doesn't need it. After all, what Wu said has some truth, and the more the leader behind it, the harder it is to deal with.

If he really encounters a person who can't get in the oil and salt, then he will have to rely on fishing to survive.

Of course, being possessed will have risks, but being possessed by a boat is not unbearable, and it is bound by an oath, so the Bronze Book should not be able to mess around.

As long as it doesn't stuff me with a child, anything is fine... Zhou Fan thought silently.

When the time was up, Zhou Fan and the three brothers Xiaobai left the boat, the bronze book reappeared, and the silver pen quickly drew three crying expressions on the book.

"If the mansion soul grass is luck, what about the fragments of the Great Karma Mirror?"

"Looking at his appearance, he must have caught more than one piece of the Great Karma Mirror, but I don't know if there are as many as six?"

"It's not that I haven't seen boarding people fishing, but I have never seen a boarding person who can catch such a treasure as a large karma mirror fragment."

"How did he do that?"

"Isn't this King of Fishing King just kidding?"

"..."

"The king of the ghost fishing king must be a liar!"

"It's a conspiracy of the ship, otherwise it doesn't make sense at all."

"..."

"Let's not say whether this is a conspiracy of the boat, but this man can fish what he wants from the river..."

It draws a contemplative expression, sinking into deep thought.

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When Zhou Fan woke up in the early morning, he first solidified the two boxes he got, then took out the fragments of the large karma mirror in the white box, and took out the five pieces of the storage bag and tried to piece them together.

He obtained this piece of debris is not small, he quickly pieced together a prototype of a mirror, he looked at the small blank space on the prototype, his face showed excitement, at most three or four pieces, maybe He can really scrape together all the lenses.

If he gathers all the mirrors, and then thinks of re-refining them, he will be able to obtain the big karma mirror that even top cultivators like the leader can't get enough of!

Of course, whether he can get it together depends on luck. If he can no longer catch the fragments of the big karma mirror in the future, or if there is a missing piece in the back, then he will fall short.

There are too many variables in this kind of fight for character and luck. It's too early to be happy now.

After Zhou Fan put away all the fragments of the Great Karma Mirror, he took out a mansion soul grass from the rattan box, and carefully tempered the mansion soul grass with the fire of the primordial spirit according to the method provided by the bronze book.

Soon this mansion soul grass turned from dark black to pure dark gold, which was completely energized.

Zhou Fan sat down with his legs crossed, and he pressed the entire plant of the mansion soul grass, which radiated dark golden light, between his eyebrows, and the mansion soul grass quickly disappeared.

He closed his eyes, his consciousness entered the sea of ​​human souls, and the sea of ​​human souls floated in the dark world.

His Primordial Spirit is hiding in the Taoist Mansion, and the Soul Grass is floating in front of the Primordial Spirit.

He separated out a ray of primordial spirit power to wrap the mansion soul grass and devoured it.

The powerful Primordial Spirit's power continued to radiate out and was absorbed by the pitch-black Taoist government.

The walls, roofs, and giant blue pillars of the Taoist government trembled slightly, and the Taoist residence was constantly getting bigger.

Zhou Fan opened his eyes, he had already stepped into the middle stage of the Taoist realm!

"It's too simple. I only entered the Taoist realm yesterday, and it has only been a day. I am now in the middle stage of the Taoist realm."

"If it were an ordinary Taoist monk, even if he had the resources to cultivate, it would probably take dozens or hundreds of years to do it."

"This mansion's soul grass is really powerful, will there be a problem with this speed?"

"No, I can't think like that. Cultivation resources are just foreign objects. To be able to do it so quickly, it mainly depends on my talent."

Zhou Fan thought with some guilt, but no matter what, his Dao Heart never had a problem because of the rapid promotion, so there shouldn't be a problem.

He put away the last mansion soul grass, not because he didn't want to use it, but because his Dao mansion and Yuanshen still needed time to digest the remaining energy of the mansion soul grass. Zhufu soul grass.

It was noon since he woke up in the morning. Zhou Fan asked Xiao Er to bring him lunch. He was in a good mood just after breaking through, and he even added ten duck legs to Xiao Qian.

When Xiao Er brought Zhou Fan lunch, his eyes changed when he saw Zhou Fan.

Of course, Xiao Ling still ate quite happily. Since her master regained her strength, she has lived a happy life of being paralyzed, eating duck legs, and being paralyzed.

After lunch, Zhou Fan went out. He was walking in Linshui City, through the bustling and lively market, and came to some deserted alleys. His appearance has been completely changed, and he has just seen. Looks like a hawker.

He looked up at the store that had no house number, but the big wooden door was closed.

This is the secret pavilion he inquired about.

It's not surprising that a huge city like Lishui City has a secret pavilion.

Of course, if he hadn't known in advance that there was a secret pavilion in Shengxingjie, he wouldn't have been able to find it here.

He didn't want to contact the secret pavilion before, but after thinking about it for a while, he changed his mind. Even if Master Chen rushed back to Yemai, he would inquire about the news, but he was not sure that Master Chen would be able to inquire about how to return to the barbarian star realm. , even if you find out, how do you know if there is a problem with the news of the Ye Vein Club?

There's nothing wrong with having one more channel, and it's worth taking some risks.

It is not so easy for the Secret Pavilion to know his origin.

He stepped forward and drew an entry talisman unique to the Secret Pavilion of the Astral World.

The entry talisman disappeared, and a faint black light flowed on the wooden door, and then the wooden door opened automatically.

Zhou Fan approached the completely dark house.

Wooden door closed.

A dark blue flame appeared in the house, followed by a dark blue table and two opposite dark blue chairs.

A dark shadow sat on another blue chair, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Please take a seat."

Zhou Fan sat on the remaining quiet blue chair, and he put an exchanged ticket for the Astral Realm on the table. This is the entry fee in the rules.

A faint blue light flashed past, the silver note disappeared, and fell into the hands of the dark shadow. He just glanced at it and put it away, "I don't know what the guest wants to ask?"