Super Golden Eye

"If you want to talk about it, at least you have to show sincerity."

Fang Yang didn't even look at the magic puppet: "Is it interesting to use such a broken thing to cover people's eyes? It's really intentional, at least I have to show it."

The magic puppet was a little uncomfortable: "Is there any difference now? Isn't it all you and I discuss?"

"Different!"

Fang Yang's answer was very simple: "Because I want to know who I am working with, and whether the other party is worthy of my trust!

You can have your own choice, but let me remind you: the longer you stay in the treasure of the holy ancestor, the higher the danger! "

The magic puppet sighed: "Then can you guarantee that if I appear in real form, I will definitely solve all the difficulties and help me get what I want?"

Fang Yang shook his head: "I can't give any promises, I can only guarantee that I will do my best. After all, I don't want to die young!"

After hesitating again and again, the magic puppet still chose to compromise: "I can show my sincerity, and I hope you can satisfy me!"

Fang Yang rattled his lips: "Why don't these words sound so unpleasant? Let people hear them, thinking that there is a relationship between the two of us."

"You... are just unreasonable to make trouble!" The magic puppet suddenly disappeared, and a young girl walked out from the back of the team.

"Is this the deity appearing? First introduce yourself?"

Fang Yang looked at each other up and down. He was only eighteen or nine years old, with delicate features, and his nose was dotted with freckles, which made him even more playful.

The girl wrinkled her nose: "You can call me Xinlan. As for other things, you don't need to know. Some things, knowing more, is not a good thing."

Fang Yang touched his chin: "To be honest, what I am most curious about right now is not your life experience, but how you are so knowledgeable?

Apart from other things, just the Fengyun five-color flag, I am afraid that it is a Tian-rank refiner, and it may not be able to imitate it! "

Xinlan proudly carried her little hand back and forth and jumped back and forth two steps: "Hey, what's the problem with this? This lady is a genius!"

Fang Yang curled his lips: "Yes, you are a genius, do you still use me? You can destroy the treasure of the saint ancestor by yourself."

When it comes to Saint Ancestral Treasure, Xin Lan loses her temper like a leaky ball: "Well, I admit that this time the plan is a bit big and out of control.

I thought that only this lady played the cards out of common sense, but I didn't expect that there would be no normal place in the entire Saint Ancestor Treasure. All the people and things related to it are abnormal! "

Fang Yang is the same as her opinion on this point: "You can be said to be a reliable remark. The most unusual thing about the treasure of the earth ancestor is that no one knows its next change."

Xinlan said unconvincedly: "How is it possible! The person who built this treasure before must have blueprints in his hand!"

Fang Yang nodded: "Yes, the group of people you mentioned had blueprints, but it was also at that time. The current Saint Ancestor Treasure is based on the original foundation and was modified by later guardians.

On the one hand, it is to fill vacancies. On the other hand, it may be to dig pits specifically for the people who get the drawings.

Imagine that you are holding the original drawing in your hand. It should be a safe place, but there is a dead end. What will be the consequences? "

Xinlan said without hesitation: "It's so dead! According to you, isn't this place now in an endless loop? No one can break it!"

Fang Yang did not agree with her point of view: "You can't say that, at least I know there are two ways to do it."

Xinlan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked anxiously, "Which two methods?"

Fang Yang stretched out his finger and said while counting, "The first one is to get the original treasure map first, and then find the modified map in the guardian's hand, and compare the two to find a safe passage."

Xinlan patrolled around and said, "How to find it? I am afraid that these two things you said are hard to find in the world, right? Who holds it in his hand and can't hide it, but can publish it?"

Fang Yang shrugged his shoulders: "Then there is only the second method."

Xinlan glared at him, and said angrily: "You really said it! Is it a man?"

Fang Yang listened uncomfortably: "Am I a man, do you want to experience it? The little girl's family, how do you say it is like taking gunpowder?"

Xinlan bulged her cheeks: "Since I was little, no one has ever dared to tease me like this! You are the first!"

Fang Yang is not surprised: "Don't think this is a good thing, one day, you will suffer a lot from it! Trust me."

Xinlan disagrees: "This is my business, you don't need to worry about it, but hurry up and say what the second method is."

Fang Yang said slowly, "The second method is to let fate and luck!"

Xinlan was dumbfounded, and she couldn't think that Fang Yang's second method was to look at luck: "Did you have water in your mind? What matters to your life depends on luck?"

Fang Yang asked, "Otherwise, do you have a better way? Actually, I escaped here several times because of luck. I really think I have some inside story?"

Xinlan was a little uncomfortable: "Fang Yang, this is not the time to make a joke."

"Why should I be joking with you? Am I willing to be in danger?"

Fang Yang looked at the tomb in front: "Pray! If I can get out this time, I will definitely buy a lottery ticket!"

Xinlan is anxious: "Since you can't help it, why should you let me out?"

Fang Yang's answer was amazing: "Because in case it is really killed here, there is a beautiful woman with him, at least it is more decent than the magic puppet.

Maybe a hundred years later, someone visits here again, thinking that I am also a certain royal noble. Being buried here is definitely not something that can be done with identity and money. "

Xinlan turned her head to the side, really didn't want to talk to Fang Yang anymore. I feel that if I continue speaking, my blood pressure will break through the 200 mark, and my heart will not be able to stand it.

"Zhao San, how are you feeling now?"

After Zhao San took the pill, although he was still very weak, at least his complexion improved a lot: "My lord, I feel much better."

Xinlan looked at him condescendingly: "What do you think of the situation ahead? Tell the truth."

Zhao San's eyes lowered: "My lord, the environment here seems to be constantly changing. The traps are also impossible to guard against. We are not prepared enough, and it may be difficult to see success."

Xinlan was furious: "Even you said the same? Don't you have any confidence?!"

Zhao San hurriedly struggled and knelt on the ground: "My lord calms down his anger, not because he has no confidence at all, but because the risk is too great. Unless..."

Zhao San looked at Fang Yang next to him, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes with little mood swings:

"Unless the person who holds the greatest grasp opens the way, the loss can be minimized, and there may be a slight chance of success."

Xinlan was originally angry with the other party. Now when he heard Zhao San say this, he immediately made a decision: "Fang Yang, there is no other choice now. You have a better understanding of the traps here. From now on, it is up to you to open the way in front of you. ."

Fang Yang looked at Xinlan, then at Zhao San, and did not refuse: "Yes, but I have one condition!"

I thought that Yi Fang Yang's character would definitely be strongly opposed, but I didn't expect to agree so happy! Instead, Xinlan was a little wary: "What tricks are you going to play?"