Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 388 Gifts
The small gourd, which looks like a jade carving, hangs on the vigorous vine with thick thighs, but it doesn't feel strange at all, which makes people feel that it should be so at first glance.

In Fang Fan's induction, this emerald-like little gourd is not only continuously absorbing the spiritual power and nutrition provided by the mutated vines, but also continuously absorbing the spiritual energy in the void.

The speed of absorption is not much faster than that of Fang Fan, and it is like a bottomless pit, absorbing continuously.

Fang Fan ignored the protests sent by the mutated vines, and fiddled with the small emerald-like gourd with great interest.

"If I remember correctly, this gourd was this big a few months ago, right?
I almost didn't see that it had grown up, what kind of gourd did you breed, you wouldn't give me a dozen gourd babies, would you? "

Feeling the pride in his mind, Fang Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, don't waste time, give birth to your gourd baby well, first bring me one from the bottom of the box, I'll check the quality, maybe I don't want it."

Hearing this, the mutated vine didn't refuse anymore, but shook the little gourd in protest, and then a hole was cracked on the vine's vigorous, chapped skin like dragon scales.

Some juice gushed out from the wound, and Fang Fan's eyes flashed.

He clearly felt the rich vitality from the green juice.

Precious medicines are definitely precious medicines. They are definitely good for treating injuries. Long-term use is estimated to prolong life and regulate the effect on the body.

Fang Fan's eyesight is so strong that he can almost analyze its medicinal properties with just a quick glance.

Of course, Fang Fan didn't say anything, just pretended he didn't see it, and waited quietly.

It's just that the mutated vine felt a strong malice, and quickly sucked the juice in again.

The juice disappeared, a golden light flashed, and a golden thread appeared in front of Fang Fan.

"Hey, you bred all these fibers into golden color?

Are you almost at the source level? "

A flash of astonishment flashed in Fang Fan's eyes, and he pinched a pinch of gold thread, blessed to his heart.

He immediately understood that it was it, no reason was needed, this feeling was enough.

Without further ado, he raised his head and said slowly.

"Not much to say, just it, give me a dozen."

hum hum hum!
Before Fang Fan finished speaking, he found that his mind was buzzing.

When I looked up, I found that after pulling out a golden thread, the mutated vines became sluggish as a whole, with a feeling of deficiency.

Fang Fan could tell at a glance that this wasn't just an act, it was really lethargic.

He rubbed his nose embarrassingly, how could Fang Fan not know this, this gold thread is more precious than imagined, I am afraid that it is really the origin for the mutated vine, it is the life of the family, if you smoke too much, it will hurt the foundation, and the vine will be destroyed. Fate.

"Okay, okay, I was too careless, how about this, on the premise of not hurting the foundation, just give me a hundred and eighty roots."

hum!
shhhhh!

His head was buzzing, and there were several whistling sounds in his ears. Fang Fan didn't dare to hide in embarrassment, and let eight gold wires hit his face.

The gold thread is only a few inches long, extremely slender, soft and light, very tough, and contains vitality.

He reached out to catch the falling gold thread, and patted the wilting mutant vine.

Now the mutated vines have shrunk a bit, and even the aura support to the little gourd has been reduced to one-tenth of the original, barely sustaining.

After Fang Fan appeases the mutated vine, he pinches the golden thread, and deftly weaves it into a delicate rope with his fingers.

After the weaving is completed, with a touch of a finger, a dragon shadow will fly out and blend into it without any hindrance, and they will fuse together in an instant.

hum!
At the moment of fusion, there was buzzing in his mind. Fang Fan looked at the mutated vine in surprise, but found that although the mutated vine still looked sluggish.

But the vigorously cracked old skin appeared a little like dragon scales, and the thigh-thick main vine seemed to be like a dragon lying on the ground, with a majestic breath.

More importantly, perhaps because of the connection of the pet contract, there is a link between the golden rope and the mutant vine, and the air is connected.

Fang Fan finally understood why he felt that the golden thread was suitable for the golden rope.

Its level is high, and its essence is one yard high, but this connection should also play a considerable role.

It is really because of this that it touches my sixth sense.

While thinking, Fang Fan was awakened by the noise outside.

"Hey, why is there a road here?"

A crisp voice came in, and in Fang Fan's mind, Qingqing tilted her head and pointed her lips in doubt.

"Yeah, brother."

"Haha, Qingqing, come here, brother will give you a small gift."

Seeing Qingqing rushing over, Fang Fan's eyes flickered with doting, and he rubbed her head.

"Scared, what gift."

Qingqing's eyes widened, and she asked with curved eyebrows.

"Close your eyes."

"Uh-huh."

Qingqing closed her eyes, waited for a while, then suddenly opened them again, and found that Fang Fan was looking at her, and immediately closed them again.

Seeing this, Fang Fan almost burst out laughing, held back his laughter, and tapped his finger, a group of purple-gold liquid droplets appeared on it, shining brightly in the sun, containing infinite power.

With a slight smile, he directly put this point of origin into the golden rope.

After one o'clock, Fang Fan frowned looking at the golden rope, thought for a while, and punched in another point.

Then after thinking about it, I still felt unsafe, bit by bit, bit by bit, the entire golden rope was printed and dyed purple gold, emitting an invisible power fluctuation, even the surrounding space was fluctuating with this power The bottom twisted slightly, as if it couldn't bear it.

Fang Fan didn't stop until the golden rope couldn't hold it down. After waking up, Fang Fan realized that the original source in his wish space had been reduced by three quarters!

In other words, in a sense, the power that this golden rope can exert is stronger than the current Fang Fan.

"Brother, what is this?"

Only then did Fang Fan realize that Qingqing had opened her eyes and was looking at the golden rope curiously.

"Here, this is the headband my brother knitted for you.

Like it or not. "

"Wow, I like it."

Qingqing exclaimed in surprise, the delicate purple-gold gold rope instantly won her love.

"Come on, brother will tie it on for you."

"Uh-huh."

Qingqing nodded cutely, turned around and asked Fang Fan to tie her.

"Well, it's tied, it's so beautiful."

"OK."

"Remember, Qingqing, this hair rope is called a golden rope. If you meet a bad person, throw it out, and it will beat the bad person, you know?"

"Really?"

When Qingqing heard this, her eyeballs lit up.

"Of course, how could brother lie to you?"

"Hmm, what's it called, brother, I didn't hear clearly just now."

"Golden Rope."

"Ah, gold rope!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The backs of the two were very, very long in the setting sun.

　Thanks to 'Shi Yong is the most handsome' for the reward of 500 starting coins, thank you, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)