Chapter 2615: Picking up fairy tales

Many of the strongest people in the town of Tiangong are secretly frowning. Although the power is not forbidden on the road, it is also a trouble to provoke the vines.
The master of the town of Tiangong is a big headache: "Why are the people of the Han family so troubled, and there is no one in the family who has an Anan score? There will be a lot of headaches in the future."
At this time, Yun Changkong is also a complicated face. Before today, he never imagined that he would close the disciples he would close, and he would be such a person. He didn’t know whether he should cry or laugh.
The six-seat elders are laughing and they are going to die: "Ha ha... this Han Han... It’s so interesting... the old ten... you have to be busy later..."
Suddenly, the laughter of the six elders solidified, and the smile was still on the face, but the eyes were wide, showing the horror.
Because the emotions changed too fast, two different expressions of smile and horror appeared on the same face, making the appearance of the six elders extremely strange.
Yun Changkong originally wanted to talk to the six elders, so I looked at the six elders. After seeing the expressions of the six elders, I couldn’t help but sneak a little, then reacted and quickly turned to look at the direction of Xianteng.
Just looking at it, the sky was also there, and his eyes widened, revealing an incredible expression.
Not only they, but the entire town of Tiangong is now dead.
The main hand of the town Tianzhu was carrying a small teapot, and was preparing to bury it in his mouth, but now he is lying there, his face showing a ghostly expression.
I saw that on the vine, Han Han grabbed a gourd with both hands, and the place where the gourd and the sage were connected had already fallen off. The gourd was actually picked up by Han Han.
Many aristocrats in the Tiangong Palace have already been shocked. They don’t believe what they see in their eyes. The fairy scorpion can even pick it up. They don’t even think about it.
In the history of the town Tiangong, some people thought about picking the fairy, but it was not a general disciple, but a powerful person of the deification level.
Those who are supernaturalized want to pick up immortals, and they are not like Han Han. For the sake of a little scent, those deified powers want to pick a fairy to make a demon.
Strong picking is impossible. Even if the owner of the Tiantian Palace wants Xianxie, he must use special rituals to present some treasures needed for the growth of the vine. If the vine is in a good mood, he may agree to send a fairy.
Up to now, there are a total of seventeen treasures made by Xianxian in Zhentian Palace. They are all artifacts, and one of the most advanced ones is a terrible butterfly.
Of course, there are also many immortals who have failed in manufacturing. The number of those immortals cannot be verified.
But from this we can know how terrible the immortal itself is, even if it is a lot of deified powerful people in the town of Heaven, and dare not chaos it, forcibly picking up the immortality, the history of the town is only Only two have done this.
But now a Duke in Hanyu District, what sacrifices are useless, even picking up a fairy with a hand, it is simply unbelievable, one by one looks like a stupid look at Han Han.
Han Hao was happy at this time, thinking: "The original fairy tales here can really be picked up. Since there is a fairy in the fairy scorpion, I will pick it up and study it slowly, even if there is no way for a moment, but for a long time. However, when the slenderness is high, there is always a way to break the scent of the gourd."
"Right, I heard that a person has only one chance to take the road, then I have to help the big brother and Boa. They also pick one." Han Yu thought, the gourd in his hand was stuffed into the backpack, and then the eyes turned, and then Looked at the little gourds next to them.
Han Guo, who is too big, is afraid that he will not take it, so he plans to pick a few small ones.
"What does she want to do?" The owner of the town of Tiantian saw Han Hao's eyes, and his heart swayed, feeling very bad, almost jumped out of the chair.
Sure enough, the next second I saw Han Han reaching out and picking the fairy next to him. While picking it up, he muttered to himself: "Big brother one... Boa one... Dream one... Give me a little princess Linger Leave one... yes, there are small flowers..."
Those original swords that were hard to hurt, and the gods who were strong enough to knock them down were even pulled down by Han Han. They were picked from the vines and picked up three or four in a short time. The eyes are green.
The other elders, deacons, deans, and ordinary disciples of the Tiangong Palace stayed at this time. They couldn’t speak at all. They just looked at Han Yu, who had opened the super-god, and picked the fairy.
"This...this...how is it possible...how can the vines not respond... let a duke pick up the fairy..." The six elders slammed their eyes, almost imagining that they were already illusory.
The sky has returned to the sky, but the heart is happy to be self-sustaining. Although trying to pretend to be indifferent, the corner of the mouth can't help but slightly lift it up. Anyone can see it. He is holding back the smile.
"Six brothers, you see my apprentice is really stupid, and you can't get a celestial temper in a heavenly way. You have to pick up the fairy scorpion. It's really blunt, it's really unbearable... haha... "Yunyun said, he couldn't help but laughed."
A fairy is a deified animal, although it is not necessarily 100% capable of being refined, and many other precious auxiliary materials are needed. However, the value of a fairy is almost as fast as the original-level heterogeneous gene of the same volume.
Seeing that Han Han had taken off the fourth gourd and stuffed it into the backpack, where the town Tiangong still sat, immediately sat up straight, and the solemn voice was passed directly.
"Han Han... I don't want to go to the town of Tiangong for an introductory ceremony... I don't delay the time..." The voice of nothingness echoed in the town of Tiangong, directly into Han Han's ear, but others did not hear anything. To.
Han Wei is naturally a very intelligent person. When he hears the words, he knows that he should not continue to pick up the fairy. The heart is a pity: "The flowers have not been picked up yet."
However, Han Han did not fall in love, with the four immortals in the backpack, quickly walked out of the road, and went to the main palace of the town Tiangong.
"Just... I didn't want to see it... Han Hao, she seems to have picked four fairy tales..." A disciple woke up like a dream, and asked with a blank face.
"I seem to see it too!"
"This is definitely the sister of Han’s brother... I want to know... Han’s brother lacks a brother-in-law...

"The woman of the Han family seems to be more terrible than the Korean brother! Last time his daughter made a move, this time his sister is more simply, and he has directly picked the fairy."
"This family... there is no fuel-efficient lamp..."
"It’s too strange. Why is Xianyu so friendly to the Han family? Even Han Han took the fairy 妍 safely, but did the vine have no reaction at all?

"You are stupid, if she is not willing, can a duke pick the fairy?"
"I don't know the other ones. I only know that Han Shimei is making a big profit this time. Four Xianyu, maybe it is a four-piece deification!"
"Han Dazi...you will accept me..."