Verse 8: Things have changed

A trick room was set up next to the school. The room is not big, only 60 square meters.

Master practice, poison is the key to strength.

As soon as the lesson was over, the excited teenagers flocked to the prank room.

"Get in line, one by one." Angry shouts burst up, and naturally someone guarded the door of the prank room.

One by one, the teenagers went in and out.

Turn Fang yuan into the prank room.

There was a great deal to be found in the room; the four walls were made of compartments, and these inlaid squares were one on top of another. Grids are big and small, big over the casserole, small but small fist.

In the dense lattice, there are all kinds of utensils, some gray stone basins, some green jade plates, some exquisite grass cages, some eighth section: things are not pottery heaters.

These vessels contain all kinds of bugs.

Some bugs are silent, some bugs are very noisy, creaking, clucking, rustling and so on all kinds of sounds, together into a symphony of life.

"There are also nine levels of poison worms, which correspond to the nine realms of poison masters. These bugs are all bugs." Fang Yuan scanned a circle, and immediately understood.

Generally speaking, a turn of the realm of the poison teacher, can only use a turn of the level of poison. If it is to promote higher bugs, the pranksters often have to pay an extremely heavy price.

Moreover, the bugs also need to be fed, and the cost of feeding the higher bugs is often not affordable for the lower bugs.

For the new trick teacher, it is not a special case, will choose a turn trick for sub-refining.

And the first poison bug of the poison master refining is of great significance, called the life poison and the life repair. If they die, they will suffer greatly.

"Alas, the wine worm that had hoped to get the wine walker, refined it to become my destiny." But for now, the remains of the wine hunters are still unknown, and it is not known when they will be found, or turned up by others. Just to be on the safe side, section 8: Choose a moontrap."

Fang Yuan, with a dark sigh in his heart, went straight to the left wall side.

One of the layers slightly above the hole in this wall was a row of silver plates. There's a bug on each plate.

This worm crystal clear, curved like the moon, like a blue crystal, in the silver chassis against the background, showing a quiet gas.

The name of the moon light, is the Guyue family of town poison bug, the vast majority of the people have chosen it to become the life of the poison. It is not a natural parasite, but after the secret method of the ancient moon family to cultivate, there is no other place, can be said to be the symbol of the ancient moon family.

It's all one turn of the moon poison, the difference is very subtle. Fang Yuan picked one at random and held it in his hand.

Moontrap is very light, comparable to the weight of a sheet of tissue paper. Only occupy a piece of the palm, like the size of a jade pendant. Fang Yuan in the hand, through it, see their covered palm print.

Last look, now there is no problem, Fang Yuan put it in his pocket, out of the prank room.

There is a long queue outside the prank, and then a young man came out to see Fang Yuan and rushed into the prank room.

If you were someone else, the first reaction would be to take it home and refine it. But Fang Yuan is not in a hurry to do so, his heart is still thinking about the wine worm.

Wine worms are more precious, although the moonlight poison is a specialty of the ancient moon cottage, but it is not as helpful as the wine worm to the trick master.

After leaving the poison room, Fang Yuan went directly to the restaurant.

"Shopkeeper, please have two jars of old wine." Fang Yuan dug his pockets and put the only remaining pieces of Yuan stone on the counter.

These days, he would come here to buy alcohol, and then wander around the Shanzhai, hoping to attract the wine bug.

The shopkeeper was a short middle-aged fat man with a glossy face, who had memorized Fang Yuan after these days.

"Guest officer, you have come." Greeting at the same time, he stretched out a thick and short fat hand, skilfully wiped away the Yuan stone pieces of Fang Yuan.

And in the hands of the bump, feel the weight is not bad, the smile on the face of the shopkeeper and kind.

Stones are the currency of the world, used to measure the value of all commodities. At the same time, it is the essence of heaven and earth condensate, itself can also be used to help Gu masters better practice.

It has both monetary properties and commodity properties, very similar to gold on Earth. There was a single gold standard on Earth, and this world is a single dollar standard.

Compared with gold, the purchasing power of Yuan stone is also quite amazing.

However, no amount of Yuan stone can not withstand the continuous consumption of Fang Yuan.

"Two jars of wine a day for seven days. Almost all the yuan stones I had saved were spent." Carrying two jars of wine out of the hotel, Fang Yuan frowning slightly.

Once you become a master, you can directly extract pure and true yuan from the Yuan stone to supplement the Yuan Sea in the void.

Therefore, for Gu masters, Yuan stone is not only currency, but also a helper for spiritual practice.

With enough Yuan stone, the speed of practice can be improved a lot, which can more or less make up for some shortcomings in qualifications.

"There will be no Yuan stone to buy wine tomorrow, but the wine bug has been slow to appear." Do you really want me to poison the moon?" Fang Yuan heart some unwilling.

Out of the restaurant, Fang Yuan held two altars of wine in his hands, and thought while walking: "School home old said that the assessment of the first person who refined the fate of the poison, there are 20 yuan stone awards." Now I am afraid that many people are at home to try their best to refine the insects and fight for the first. Unfortunately, refining is notoriously difficult. People with good qualifications have great advantages. I have no hope of winning if I have no other means.

At this time, the voice of ancient moon Fang Zheng sounded behind him: "Brother, you really came to the tavern to buy alcohol!" Come with me. Aunt and uncle want to see you."

Fang Yuan stopped and looked back.

Now my brother no longer talks with his head down as before.

The brothers' eyes collided.

A gust of wind whistled, blowing up the brother's scattered black, blowing up his brother's clothes.

In just one month, things have changed.

The enlightenment ceremony a week ago was a huge change for both older and younger brothers.

Brother Fang Yuan fell from the cloud, the halo of genius was ruthlessly deprived. And my brother began to shine, like a new star, rising slowly.

This kind of change for brother Guyue Fang Zheng, but also has a kind of upside down meaning.

He finally tasted the feelings of his brother at the beginning, being hoped by others, being looked at with envy or envy.

He felt as if he had suddenly stepped out of a dark corner into a paradise full of light.

Every day he woke up, he felt as if he had been dreaming a beautiful dream. The difference in treatment, so that he still some disbelief, but also a strong sense of discomfort.

Not fit in.

From obscurity to being watched and judged.

Sometimes when Fang Zheng was walking on the road and heard passers-by talking about himself and admiring his voice, he would feel hot on his face, helpless and shifty in his eyes, and almost didn't know how to go on the road!

The first ten days down, Gu Yue Fang Zheng inexplicably thin a circle, but the spirit is increasingly vigorous.

From the deepest part of his heart, something called "confidence" began to breed.

"This is how my brother used to feel, how wonderful and painful!" He inevitably thought of his brother Guyue Fang Yuan, in the face of such discussions and concerns, brother how he used to deal with it?

He unconsciously began to imitate Fang Yuan, pretending to be expressionless, but soon realized that he wasn't cut out for it.

Sometimes in school, a girl's cry would make him look bad. On the road, aunt aunt flirtation, let him run away many times.

He was like a baby learning to walk, stumbling to his new life.

In the process, he inevitably heard rumors about his brother - depressed, turned alcoholic, stayed out all night, slept in school.

He was shocked at first that his brother, who was so powerful and so talented, had turned into such a thing. !

But gradually, he began to understand. Brother is also ordinary people ah, suffered such setbacks and blows, depression is also inevitable.

Along with this understanding, Fang Zheng vaguely felt an inexpressible pleasure.

This happy emotion, which he hated to admit, was there.

The brother who was praised as a genius, who once repressed his brother like a shadow, is now so depressed. This is the opposite, but also witness their own growth, isn't it?

They are excellent, this is the truth!

Therefore, see Fang Yuan carrying wine, head scattered, clothes disheveled appearance, Guyue Fang Zheng heart hard to breathe a sigh of relief, breathing inexplicably relaxed.

But his mouth said, "Brother, you can't drink anymore, you can't go on like this." You don't know how worried the people who care about you are. Cheer up!"

Fang Yuan's face remained expressionless and he did not open his mouth.

The brothers locked eyes.

Brother ancient moon Fang Zheng's eyes shining, revealing a sharp meaning. And brother Fang Yuan's eyes, but dark deep, like a secluded ancient pool.

Such eyes, let Fang Zheng can not help but feel a inexplicable depression. After staring at each other for a short time, he unconsciously shifted his gaze and looked the other way.

But when he reacted, a sudden surge of anger rose in his heart.

A wave of anger at myself.

What's wrong with you? Not even the courage to look your brother in the eye?

I've changed! I've changed!

With that thought, his eyes sharpen and he shoots again.

But Fang Yuan no longer looked at him, but carrying a jar of wine in one hand, walked by his side, and the plain voice came: "What are you still doing? Let's go."

Fang Zheng breathing a mess, the bottom of my heart accumulated up that breath, no more leakage place, which made him feel a difficult to express depressed.

Seeing that his brother had gone far, he had to follow him quickly.

Only this time, his head was no longer down, but up toward the setting sun.

His eyes were fixed on his feet, stepping step by step on the shadow of his brother Fang Yuan.

Daaaaaa!