Supernatural Clairvoyant

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This conflict, or a small farce, ended in Fang Shen's ignore.

After a short cold session, the atmosphere became active again.

After all, this is a moment of harvest. Anyone is more excited at this time. Even those who are successful in cultivation are hard to avoid.

As pieces of spar were sent in by the silvery white fish, everyone took out one thing.

Amazingly a storage bag.

Such gadgets that can be carried around are rare treasures on earth. It can be said that few people have them.

But in this eastern region, it is not a rare thing.

It can also be seen from this that the amount of resources between the earth and the eastern region is too large.

According to the distribution ratio agreed in advance, everyone picked up only their own shares.

Although he was unwilling and extremely unhappy, he did not dare to lie in the public eye.

Every ten spar came in, two rolled down in front of Fang Shen.

It seems that the silvery white fish that is responsible for moving the spar from the bottom of the pond can understand what everyone says and follow the general rules.

However, it is clear that these little fishes are quite fond of Hu Huling, who sings their rumors, and the spar piled in front of her is the most popular among them.

No one can do anything about this. Who makes others have a technological advantage?

Gradually, the spar piled up in front of Fang Shen had already had a big pile, but he didn't rush into the space of Shenwei, but looked at burning Hu Ling and seeing what else she did.

According to Fang Shen's speculation, how many crystals are there at the bottom of the pond? If there are only a dozen or so small fishes moving, I am afraid that it will take 10 days and a night to move. This time can not be used up.

Sure enough, after burning Hu Ling before singing the song, he stopped.

And at the moment, the silvery-white fishes without the song's encouragement also stopped moving inadvertently.

All this seemed to be as early as the burning of Hu Ling's expectations. She had a helpless smile and took a deep breath. Then she opened her voice again.

The silvery white fishes have changed again.

Each of them was small and split into more than ten. So, in the bottom of the pond, there were more than one hundred small fishes at once.

But everyone murmured again, this little fish has split up, but this volume is too small, right?

After these small fishes split, although they will maintain their previous size, they are only one tenth the size of the previous ones.

For example, the single silver-white fish before was just the size of a ball of noodles. Now, this ball of noodles has been pinched into more than a hundred small balls, and you can imagine how small it is. .

Small is not a problem. The key is that these small maggots can carry spar that is dozens of times their volume and hundreds of times their weight.

Soon, these little fishes solved Fangshen's doubts with actual actions.

No problem as usual.

And that burning Hu Ling still seemed dissatisfied, and once again raised the pitch, those little fishes were splitting again.

After being split, even if these small fish are not much larger than an ant, it is still no problem to carry those spar.

Subsequently, there were tens of thousands more. Their volume was no longer visible to the naked eye, but there were still no problems.

Fang Shen could not help moving.

This fish is not easy.

Not to mention the fission technique, the key is that after the fission, these small fish still have a lot of room.

This room can be divided into two aspects.

On the one hand, although these small fishes are small in size, they do not have the slightest feeling of difficulty when handling the spar. It is so sucked gently with their mouths, the spar has been firmly absorbed. It's also lightning fast. It seems that the weight of the spar has increased tenfold. For these little fishes, there is no problem at all.

On the other hand, it seems that they can perform it again, or even divide it many times, and become a single-celled organism that can only be seen by a microscope. Unfortunately, this cannot be verified because it is controlled. The person who burned Hu Ling obviously reached the limit. She opened the ball as hard as possible with a ball in her mouth, and a soprano could be pierced through the throat.

Although Fang Shen didn't know much about music when he was on the earth, he didn't have any research on any key.

But anyway, I have n’t eaten pork and watched the pig run, and after knowing Jin Zhu carefully, I also occasionally listen to Jin Zhu ’s solo concert, which is also a bit of insight on the tone and tone.

He was almost certain that on earth, no soprano singer could make a loud voice like Hu Ling, let alone sing for a long time in such a breath.

And now that the burning of Hu Huling is quite charming, his mouth grows up, but he is not shameless, and in the pink mouth, a wet little tongue is controlling the airflow as much as possible, but it is Fang Shen to look at .

The two efforts of the silvery white fish made Fang Shen imaginative.

"I don't know how little attack power these little fish have, except for their strength?"

Fang Shen thought: "If you can take this big fish as your own, and let them split out when confronting the enemy, then countless powerful locusts will pounce on the opposite side.

On the earth, whether it is a man-eater ant or a piranha, they all win by quantity. When facing the enemy, they overwhelm the enemy and completely devour the enemy.

And this big silver-white fish obviously has such a function.

After thinking for a while, Fang Shen quickly denied his thoughts.

"No, not to mention whether this big fish can leave the water, even if it can leave, if the only way to control them is to sing like the Hu Hu Ling, it is really ... a great scene, Not worth it. "

At this point, after the small fish split, the spirit stones carried in suddenly increased.

Even if Fang Shen could only take two tenths of them, it was quite a lot, and his front was quickly set up as a hill.

The mad knife on the opposite side, seeing these spar, had already red eyes like magma, and this reckless husband also did not let go of any opportunity to insult Fang Shen.

In his opinion, what about insulting this person?

Anyway, he couldn't fight back, scolded him, didn't give up, he was so bullied.

Crazy knife yin and yang said strangely: "Fang Shen, wouldn't you be so shabby that you don't even have a storage bag?"

Fang Shen smiled: "I'm not afraid of you jokes, I really don't have this thing."