Chapter 804 Strange Flower Rosemary

The listener is loud.

"I'll go! It turns out that it's Xuanyuan Sword! No wonder it can be so big and sharp!"

"Return the golden glitter! Brilliant!"

"Golden, very tacky..."

"It's really vulgar! It's like those gold necklaces with the thickness of those fingers!"

"As long as you can get bigger and connect, not to mention the sword, you can really take a gold necklace! Think about it! If there is a big gold necklace covering our heads, will we still cut it with the Xuanyuan sword on the opposite side? Don't be afraid!"

"Don't talk nonsense! The swords on the opposite side have been sacrificed! Hurry up and confirm the battle plan! Do you really want to send a broom robot to play? As soon as they play, our reputation will be discredited in this battle!"

"Is the broom sweeping the floor in the first place..."

While talking, the golden sword opposite has emitted a powerful aura and dazzling golden light. The golden light is bright, full of an artificial golden little sun.

Shiba and others can't look directly at the opposite scene.

The golden light gradually faded away after experiencing the most brilliant brilliance.

The hearts of Shiba and others were raised with the fading of the golden light.

The scattered golden light and aura field are actually the energy lost in the process of connecting gas, which means that the breath of the people is not pure, and they cannot fit perfectly with each other, so it causes the breath to escape.

So like the aura field, sound and light effect, etc., it is a waste of real gas. Of course, it can cause a huge sound and light effect and a strong aura, which also means that the total amount of gas is amazing. Once effectively used, it can also cause great lethality. Generally speaking, that's the case.

With their "many years" of game experience, they know that this is the process of slowly running in and gradually reducing waste and loss. When the golden light fades to a certain pole, they can imagine that a powerful blow will follow.

Looking at the previous powerful sound and light effect, the next blow is absolutely amazing!

However, when the golden light is dim and they can see with their naked eyes.

But he suddenly found that the windbreaker came to them on the mud.

"I'll go! Does this guy still want to take this opportunity to suddenly attack? It's too gloomy!" The good man said, opened his big bow, did not hesitate to spend a lot of money, set up a heavy gold metal arrow, and aimed at the Fangfeng clan who ran over.

The previous swamp art is obviously this windbreaker's handwriting. That is to say, at least half of his credit for the previous trick. In everyone's mind, this guy is at least half a conspirator, like a dead soul.

What good can such a guy do when he rushes over when they are blind because of the bright light?

"Don't do it, don't do it!" After the good man aimed at Fangfeng, he saw Fangfeng shouting with a pair of skeleton hands and a rotten wooden stick in his hand.

"What? I found that the golden light was not enough, and I wanted to play another conspiracy again?" The good man sneered.

After all, there is still no arrow. I can't bear it. It's hard to tell the victory or defeat. If you shoot into the swamp, it means that half of the arrow has fallen into the enemy's pocket.

Sure enough, you still have to think twice before you go.

Fangfeng went to the edge of the swamp, as if he suddenly stepped on a slip, lay on the ground, maintained the forward posture, landed on all fours, and knelt in front of Tang Xiao's team.

"We are unknown all our lives, and we are enemies but not friends! There is no need to make such a big salute!" Tang Xiao laughed.

The Tang family team actually needed to hire a broom robot as a foreign aid in the confrontation of the team. This breath was held in his heart, and Tang Xiaozheng was depressed.

Suddenly, I saw that Mr. Fangfeng had made such a serious low-level mistake, and I was suddenly happy. There was no reason not to take advantage of words.

Unexpectedly, Fangfeng bowed his head and shouted in the direction of Tang Xiao: "Big brother!"

Tears, runny nose and saliva spewed out, spraying Tang Xiao's head all over his face.

He was about to wipe his face, but the two roaring words in his ears shook.

"Big brother? Who are you called? Tang Xiao was stunned.

"Brother! Why don't you answer me? Don't you recognize me? And why do you look so beautiful? Have you been reincarnated? Bastard! They are so bold! How dare you really call the eldest brother reincarnated!" Fengfeng said excitedly, stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and brushed towards...

Reminiscence!

"Hey, stupid big! You don't recognize the wrong person, do you? Tang Xiao pointed to Cheng's memory doubtfully and said, "This is my deputy general Cheng's memory!" Originally, it was just a spiritual body, um, the scale is quite large. The body you see now is the body I used in my previous life, and it looks like me back then. He hasn't changed it at all! You must have recognized the wrong person, right? That's what I look like! Look, isn't it similar to what I look like now!" Tang Xiao pointed to his face.

"Oh, oh! It turns out that you are using someone else's body! No wonder I don't look like your original face at all!" Fangfeng laughed with relief.

Only then did Tang Xiao know that Fangfeng did not judge from his appearance that he was his eldest brother.

"Stupid man, why do you think he is your eldest brother?" Tang Xiao asked in disbelief.

"Big brother is big brother! Heaven and earth are unique! Do you think anyone in the world can pretend to be my big brother? Fengfeng hummed disdainfully, "But my eldest brother... How can you be a deputy general for a little guy like you?"

Fangfeng said and slapped Tang Xiao on the head.

It's like shooting a fly.

"Do not hurt my Lord!" Cheng, who had been indifferent to Fangfeng's words and deeds, finally took action. With a loud shout, he drew his sword and stood in front of Tang Xiao.

"Big brother?" Fang Feng quickly took back the palm of his bones.

"Brother, you really don't know me anymore?" Fang Feng looked at the little Cheng's memory in a daze for a long time.

Cheng's memory also looked back at Mr. Fang Feng in a daze, looking blankly.

Silence.

The Taoist priest in the swamp did not take the opportunity to make a move.

"He lost his memory!" Zhang Jiao said aside, "Stupid! Are you sure this is your eldest brother? Who is he?"

"Where did the younger generation come from!" Fang Feng shouted angrily and waved his hand to Zhang Jiao like a mosquito.

It was resolutely blocked by Cheng's memory.

"Brother, don't stop me! Young people now! It's getting worse and worse! I don't know how to respect the old man at all..." Fangfeng complained.

"Who am I?" Cheng recalled looking at Fangfeng, squeezed out a smile and asked.

"Big Brother!" Fangfeng was immediately excited and said happily, "You are..."

Fangfeng said, stunned, stunned for a long time, and shook his head: "I can't say. This is a heavenly machine. He said he would be struck by lightning! If you want to know the answer, you must find it yourself!"

"How to find it? Where can I find it?" Cheng recalled and thought about it for a long time, and finally asked.

"The end of the sky, the corner of the sea." Fangfeng's slow and long tunnel, like reciting an ancient poem:

"On the back of the sun, there is a spring called Wangquan. The water flowing from the forgotten spring is the water of forgetfulness. The water of forgetfulness flows out of the valley, which is the Wangchuan River. After that, it intersects with the other two rivers and becomes the three-way river.

If the soul is stained by forgetful water, the memory on the soul will be like a stain on the clothes, washed with clean water.

The soul washes away the memory and becomes a clean and pure soul again. The washed memory becomes the gray soil in the river, flowing down with the river. All the time to the sea of forgetfulness! That is, Qinghai among the vulgar people.

There is an island at the mouth of the sea of forgetfulness. It is called Qingdao, which is formed by the deposition of memory sediment in the river. There is a kind of flower on the island, which is a strange flower rosemary.

Rosemary, the dusty soil rooted in memory, is the memory of the soul.

It is said that only when a person's memories of millions of generations converge together can a petal of rosemary flowers be nurtured.

As long as a person finds the petals of the rosemary flower corresponding to him, makes a pot of tea in a unique way, and soaks out the little dust that records his life memory on the petals, he can get the memory of the life he wants!"

Fangfeng's narration has been over for a long time, and everyone woke up from this mysterious legend.

"Why is it so troublesome to make tea? Why don't you just eat it directly?" Dong Zhuo muttered.

"Are you kidding?" Fangfeng snorted disdainfully, "I said it just now! Only when a person's memories of millions of generations of sand and dust are gathered together can a petal of rosemary! Do you think I'm joking?

I can tell you! Your memory in this life is not even the size of a grain of dust in the river of Wangchuan! The number of people's memories carried on a rosemary petal is more than the stars in the sky combined!

Such a large amount of information! Don't say it's like you! Even if Sanqing is like that, you can ask them to try a petal! Just be washed straight into an idiot!"

This example is very bold and shocking. All listeners can't help but be fierce or even domineering about rosemary petals!

has produced "some degree" of cognition.

"Of course! The only thing to be gratified is that if you don't eat according to a specific method, you can't receive information on rosemary petals! In that case, rosemary is just an ordinary flower for you! It's no different from eating ordinary flowers!"

"Wow! Then I'm relieved!" In the team channel, the hero patted his chest and said, "What should I do if I'm afraid of accidentally eating the petals of the flower and becoming an idiot!"

"What a pity!" The dead soul is very sorry.

Everyone can imagine it as soon as they hear it. It's a pity that the soul of the dead is to lose a good way to cheat people.

If the conditions really allow, this guy may really dare to take the petals of the flower to pit a few Sanqing-level saints to try.

"Can we go?" Cheng recalled that he did not suspect that what Fang Feng said was false, nor did he ask how he knew this. Instead, he asked Tang Xiao this question later.

Obviously, what he cares most about is to find his memory.

"Don't agree! This is Fangfeng's conspiracy!" The soul of the dead suddenly said in the team channel, "This guy mostly wants to be our enemy, but he is hindered by his big brother in the middle!" If his eldest brother recovers his memory, according to his statement, it is impossible to succumb to Tang Xiao!"

Tang Xiao: "You can think of this! Fangfeng is already so awesome that even Dayu is not a bird. His eldest brother must be more awesome than him!"

Hung man: "However, does Fangfeng have a big brother? Is there such a saying in the legend? I don't seem to have heard of it!"

"Then just to be on the safe. It's better not to agree!" Shi Ba is cautious.

"It's not good if you don't agree! Obviously, there is a way to restore the memories of your subordinates without doing it. How unpopular it is!" A good man.

"It's really not good!" Tang Xiao also hesitated.

"The windbreaker is already so awesome! If his eldest brother recovers his memory! How awesome that would be! If he could still be Tang Xiao's deputy general at that time, how awesome would Tang Xiao be? Shi Qi was very excited.