Reborn Turtle: Picked Up By Monkey King at the Beginning

Following Lin Fang's narration, a splendid picture of the rivers and lakes was unfolded in front of the real person Tongdi.

Especially the way of acting inside is unique.

It is the first time that Zhenren Tongdi knows that he can still be pretended to be like this. This "I don't give birth to Li Chungang, the sword is like a long night" is just tailor-made for him.

There is also the phrase "Sword Coming" even more to the extreme.

That's awesome.

Zhenren Tongdi felt that a new door had been opened in front of him, his pretending state was about to enter a new level, and his temperament was no longer a problem at all.

Who said that the master must win the snow in white, who is outstanding?

The more inconspicuous this is, the better it can be installed.

Lin Fang also talked a little bit upside down, and only after he became dry and dry, he finally stopped.

"So whether you can pretend to be coercive has nothing to do with your temperament or image. It mainly depends on whether you have a style and a mind. As long as you can grasp that feeling, then you can reach the state of pretending to be coerced everywhere in the world. ."

He spoke earnestly and looked at the real person Tongdi earnestly.

At this time, the real person Tongdi was sluggish, let alone him, there was no one who was not sluggish.

The scorpion was drooling. Many younger brothers and uncles are also good, but the image of the old man is too bad, and it's okay to be younger.

Zixia didn't understand a bit, but she thought it was amazing.

Kunpeng who had come back was also fascinated by it, but he was interested in the calculations in the temple.

Honourable Tongdi returned to his senses and looked at Lin Fang and asked eagerly, "How does the end of that person named Li Chungang?"

He heard a feeling of heroic twilight from the lines of Lin Fang's words.

This gave him bad ideas.

"Dead." Lin Fang said melancholy: "In the first battle on the Guangling River, the old sword **** broke through 260 armor with a single sword. He retreated from the rivers and lakes, and finally died of old age."

There is also some uncomfortable feeling in Tongdi Zhenren's heart.

"Oh, God is jealous of talents."

"This is also impossible. There are talents from the Jianghu generation. The era belonging to the old sword **** has disappeared after he lost to Wang Xianzhi."

"Who did you hear about this story?" Tongdi really looked at Lin Fang with excitement, "I want to talk to this great talent. I think we should have a lot of topics in common."

"this……"

Lin Fang has a difficult face.

This can't let him go back to the manager.

What to do about this?

"Is there a problem?" Seeing him embarrassed, the real person Tongdi asked.

"This... I also heard it accidentally from a storyteller. Now that it has been so long, I really don't know how to find it."

"So, where did you meet it?"

Zhenren Tongdi still doesn't give up.

"That... is a small city in Nanfang Buzhou, I really can't remember it."

Lin Fang said weakly.

"Ugh."

The real person Tongdi sighed, and it seemed that he couldn't find the storyteller.

He felt that if he could be lucky enough to meet this storyteller, he would definitely make a big improvement in his pretense state, but what he got now was enough.

Pity.

After solving the real person Tongdi, Lin Fang looked at Xie Zijing's side.

Zixia had decided to meet Huaguoshan with him, and Lin Fang felt that it was necessary to flick the scorpion spirit over.

It's a pity that Jin Chanzi has already returned to Lingshan.

Otherwise, Lin Fang could sacrifice Jin Chanzi's hue.

"Where are you going next?"

The scorpion spirit curled his lips and said, "Where else can I go? I can only go with you. Now my old lady has fallen into it. If I were a demon alone, it might be unclear whether I would die."

The saint, the demon country, re-established the religion.

Such a big thing, like her kind of unmotivated little shrimp who comes in, will definitely be crushed.

If it was before, she must have ran as far as possible.

However, after a series of magical operations by Taibai Jinxing, Lin Fang was not killed, but instead she was trapped. Now even if she wants to quit, I am afraid Heavenly Court will not leave her as an insider.

So she can only follow Lin and let go.

After all, Lin Fang still has a saint gang here, as long as he is not going to death, there is no problem.

Lin Fangtai looked at her somewhat unexpectedly.

Originally, he thought it would take a lot of talking to get the Scorpion Spirit, but he didn't expect her to be so proactive, which caught Lin Fang by surprise.

"You think so thoroughly."

Xie Zijing smiled and said, "I don't have any other strengths. Apart from being beautiful, I just have self-knowledge."

"That's all right."

There is no need to spend much time, Lin is happy to let go.

"You go to the Eye of the North Sea with us first. After finishing the mission, I will take you back to Huaguo Mountain. I told you that Huaguo Mountain is full of talents and picturesque. When you arrive at Huaguo Mountain, I will definitely I will like that place."

Xie Zijing is not interested in picturesque scenery. She curiously asked, "Are there any handsome guys?"

"Of course there is." Lin Fang replied without even thinking about it: "My King of Huaguo Mountain is known as the Monkey King. His appearance is so handsome and extraordinary in the monster race."

When Scorpion Jing heard this, his eyes flickered a few times.

True person Tongdi also said at this time: "This I can prove that among the monsters, Monkey King is handsome."

When the scorpion spirit saw that the saints spoke up, he was immediately exasperated. He felt that the Huaguoshan Monkey King, who had never met before, must be a type of disaster for the country and the people. Only this can make the saints say good-looking.

"Then I'm going to see Huaguoshan."

Lin Fang smiled.

After getting the scorpion sperm, everyone moved on.

This time, there was no moth coming out, and the group came to Guixu Sea Market without incident.

Along the way, apart from the skeptical scorpion spirit, the remaining few are as stable as old dogs, not afraid of a carbine from Heaven or Lingshan.

With Zhu Xianjian in hand, he is so confident.

Lin Fang stood on the fine sand on the sea bottom, and in front of him was a bazaar with an extremely market atmosphere.

The market does not have a gate, only one door frame. On the door frame are nailed four wooden boards that have been obviously soaked for a long time. It looks like it has just been removed from a sunken ship. There are still a few seaweeds growing on it, and a few conch shells are lying on it.

There is a word written on each wooden board, and they are connected to the market.

Looking at the lively scene in Guixu Sea Market, Lin Fang turned to look at Kunpeng's side.

Kunpeng silently walked to the forefront without saying a word. He was most familiar with this place, so naturally he wanted to lead the way to find a place where he could enter the sea eye of Beihai.

They walked into the bazaar.

When passing through the gate of the bazaar without a gate, the sea water was cut off.