My Eyes Are Mutated

Yang Xu stood in front of the desk, his hand stretched out and retracted, and he was still hesitating and hesitating after going back and forth several times.

After all, taking the initiative to contact is equivalent to being weaker when negotiating.

They still want to take the initiative.

Finally, Yang Xu reached out to the desk firmly.

In the end, he also wanted to understand, whether it is active or passive, the core is the prison.

Once there is a problem with the prison, it is all for nothing.

Drop, drop, drop...

Just when Yang Xu's hand was about to touch the token, the token suddenly rang without warning.

The unprepared Yang Xu was taken aback.

Yang Xu was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the token rang.

There are not many people who can use tokens to contact him in Tongueyuan City.

With such thoughts in mind, Yang Xu connected.

"Vice City Lord Yang."

Hearing the sound from the token, Yang Xu was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

prison.

It was the prison who contacted him at this time.

Prison contacted him at this node, which must have been for what was about to happen.

The smile on Yang Xu's face became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but feel fortunate.

Fortunately, he was calm and persistent enough, otherwise he would have turned around at this time.

"It's a prison, what's the matter?"

Although he believed that the prison was here to save his life, Yang Xu was still pretending to be confused.

This matter must be opened by the prison first, and the effect will be good.

"Vice City Lord Yang, I want you to communicate with those guys. I need to practice for a few days, and I won't come out in a few days."

The voice of prison sounded from the token.

Listening to the prisoner's words, the smile on Yang Xu's face disappeared, and then he was a little dazed.

He heard something, why is it different from what he expected.

"No, prison, do you know the situation you are facing now, you..."

Yang Xu gave a detailed account of the situation the prison was facing at this time.

He felt that the prison still did not understand the situation at this time, and he was obliged to persuade him to persuade him.

"Because of this, I should go to retreat and practice for a few days."

The voice of prison sounded from the token.

After listening to the prisoner's words, Yang Xu became more and more at a loss.

It's because he didn't make it clear about the prison's current situation, or because he was insane.

Such a huge gap in strength can be smoothed out in just a few days of seclusion.

It was just a few more days of dying.

Yang Xu was going to explain to the prison.

Beep, beep, beep.

Without waiting for him to speak, the communication was hung up by the prison.

Yang Xu reached out to the token, ready to contact the prison and state the seriousness of the matter clearly.

But when he encountered the token, Yang Xu stopped again.

Even if he talked about it in hype, he wouldn't be able to experience it for himself.

Let the prison struggle and despair, and only in this way can the prison feel their preciousness.

Yang Xu's eyes flickered for a while, and then he started to contact the forces.

Yang Xu didn't care what the forces thought.

He directly told the request of the prison.

After listening to this request, those forces were silent for a long time, and then they all confirmed again.

They suspected that they had heard it wrong.

After being confirmed, those forces agreed.

That is only a few days, they can afford to wait.

There is simply no force that would believe that the prison could be turned over in these few days.

Cultivation is no joke, it is said that breakthroughs can be made.

Of course, the reason why those forces are so accommodating to the prison is mainly because the price paid for forcibly attacking the house is too great.

That is to say, waiting for a few more days, it does not affect the overall situation, and it is not worth the price they pay.

Even Yang Xu didn't take the words of the prison to heart.

Gu\u003c/span\u003eIn their view, it's just stalling time, and in the end it's just not helping.

The news soon spread throughout the city of Tongueyuan.

At this moment, there are many warriors in Tongueyuan City who are sharpening their knives, preparing to throw their knives into prison at night.

After hearing the news suddenly, many warriors were a little stunned.

Retreat for a few days and then have a showdown with us.

If I didn't know the details of the prison, it would still seem like that.

But after finding out the details of the prison.

This remark looks like a joke no matter how you look at it.

"The prison is probably stupid to eat bamboo."

"Prison guesses that cultivating is as simple as eating bamboo and sleeping."

"It's the funniest joke I've heard in so many years."

...

After the news spread, the warriors who happened to have nothing to do were arranging various jokes to laugh at the prison.

Bamboo leaves naturally also knew about this turbulent incident.

If I knew this earlier, why should it be in the first place.

Zhu Ye shook his huge black and white head and sighed with emotion, and then felt that he had to contact the patriarch.

The patriarch asked him to come to Tongueyuan City to act cheaply, but Zhuye found that it was not cheap at all.

It's so hard.

...

In the room where Lan Wan'er was.

Of course she also heard the news.

"Pfft"

Unable to hold back, she smiled.

She decided to wait for this incident in Tongyuan City to end, and then go to retreat in the Hui people to practice.

Her cultivation is too weak, and she doesn't want to make jokes like going to prison in the future.

"I dare to say what kind of big things. That prisoner thinks he is Ye Huan."

Lan Wan'er muttered softly in the room.

She just said this subconsciously, but after speaking, her body couldn't help being shocked.

A somewhat crazy idea appeared in her mind.

Could it be Ye Huan in prison?

Shouldn't be possible.

The immortals and others have repeatedly confirmed the identity of the prison, and the prison belongs to the scorpion.

As soon as that crazy idea emerged, she was killed by various reasons in Lan Wan'er's mind.

But she still thinks about it from time to time.

The other warriors didn't know, but she knew that Ye Huan had been to Tongueyuan City.

However, the current behavior of the prison is somewhat inexplicably in line with Ye Huan.

Is the prison really Ye Huan?

Lan Wan'er stuck her head outside the door and looked towards the room next door.

If the prison is really Ye Huan, it is simply too crazy, and it will cause an uproar.

If the prison is really Ye Huan, with the grievances between Ye Huan and the Immortal Clan, how could he possibly sell the Fen Yuan Pill Recipe to the Immortal Clan.

With what she knew about Ye Huan, this was absolutely impossible.

A contradiction arose.

This made Lan Wan'er a little discouraged, and felt that a giant melon had just disappeared without a trace.

Lan Wan'er began to sort out this matter. If the prison was really Ye Huan, why would he sell the Fen Yuan Pill Recipe to the Immortal Clan, unless there was something wrong with the Fen Yuan Pill Recipe.

Is there a problem with the Fen Yuan Pill recipe?

Thinking of this, Lan Wan'er became a little excited.

It has been a while since the Immortal Clan got the Fen Yuan Pill Recipe. With the Immortal Clan's alchemy technology, with the Pill Recipe available, this long time should be enough to refine Fen Yuan Pill.

With the high-profile habit of the immortals, as long as the Fen Yuan Pill is successfully refined, it will definitely be publicized.

Lan Wan'er was excited, she felt that she had found a breakthrough.

"Let me pay attention to how the Immortal Clan's Fen Yuan Pill is refined."

Lan Wan'er said to a communication talisman.