Chapter 273 Fake Monk

Yijie carefully walked behind Duan Fan, and in his hand was a colorful pot.

This basin can't tell what material it is, non-gold or wood, and there are dozens of gaps on it, large and small, which looks like a broken washbasin.

But Yijie gave this broken washbasin a cow-instow name - treasure basin!

One ring named it a treasure basin, and it's really not wrong, because this shabby washbasin is really a treasure basin of a ring.

This treasure basin can't tell what level of treasure it is, but every time it is taken out against the enemy, it is unfavorable. There has never been a magic weapon that can get the treasure pot.

Not only that, as long as he is willing, he can also let the treasure basin suck other people's magic weapons into it.

In the melee of a group of people several times, he took the opportunity to hide in a corner and took away all the magic weapons of the group of people with a treasure basin. The group of people were scared to run away.

And a fake monk also relies on the treasure basin in his hand and this beautiful jacket on his body to mix like a fish in water in Central China, so happy.

When I think of knocking on a second-order boy in the dragon realm, I can't help but feel complacent.

It's just that he hasn't waited for Yijie to take action, but Duan Fan suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Yijie with a smile. Taoist friends are so sneaky, which is not what a gentleman call it!"

"Hmm!"

I looked around and found that there was no one. Who is he talking to? Did you find me? No, my beautiful rover has never been found invisibility. This boy should not have found me!"

Thinking in his heart, the fake monk did not move, but looked into Duan Fan's eyes.

In fact, Duan Fan just felt that someone was close to him and didn't really see the monk. He also wanted to cheat and let him come out obediently.

Seeing that Yijie still didn't show up, Duan Fan was a little annoyed.

At that moment, his face darkened and he said coldly, "If Taoist friends don't show up, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

If Yijie was not sure that Duan Fan had found him before, he was very sure now. While he was puzzled, he couldn't help but be curious about Duan Fan.

Since it has been discovered, it also means that it is impossible to knock on the stick, and a fake monk is also slowly emerging.

"bald donkey!"

Duan Fan never thought that the person who secretly wanted to sneak up on him was a monk, and he also looked like a strange monk.

This monk looks solemn, but with his jacket, it is quite reminiscent of a monk, but Duan Fan always feels that he is a fake monk!!!

So when Duan Fan saw the appearance of Yijie, he couldn't help blurting out, but as soon as he said the words, Duan Fan didn't feel a little funny.

"Boy, what are you talking about? No matter what, the poor monk gets a high monk. Why do you curse as soon as you open your mouth?" Yijie's face was also a little strange. Although he was scolded as a bald donkey too much, it was the first time he was scolded as a bald donkey as soon as he met him.

"Well, that's...cough." Duan Fan was embarrassed and knew that he was wrong. He quickly said, "I see the master's appearance, the heavenly court is full, his face is ruddy, and the treasure is solemn..."

Duan Fan's words were not finished, but he was interrupted by a warning.

"Come on, look at your appearance, I know you have no sincerity."

"Cough, the master is joking. I don't know what the master is doing here?" Duan Fan smiled and quickly changed the topic.

Yijie put down the treasure basin and looked up and down on Duan Fan's body. Instead of answering Duan Fan's question, he asked curiously, "The poor monk is also curious. I don't know how the donor found the poor monk's location?"

"It's just a feeling."

Duan Fan didn't want to say more about this matter, but continued to ask, "Is the master looking for treasure in this green bamboo forest?"

"Do you also know that this green bamboo forest has treasures?"

Master Yijie quickly asked curiously, but he regretted it as soon as he said it. Look at Duan Fan, this boy should have some ability. If the treasure is taken away by him, wouldn't I be too bad?

Duan Fan nodded and shook his head again. I just feel that this green bamboo forest is a little different, and I didn't say that there are treasures in it!

"Huh, cunning boy!"

With a cold hum, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Duan Fan hurriedly wanted to stop the fake monk.

It's just that Yijie also seemed to expect Duan Fan to stop him.

I saw Yijie suddenly turn around, and the treasure basin in his hand suddenly covered Duan Fan's head.

This time, it doesn't seem to have any power. If ordinary people must take action to block it, but if they really take action to block it, they will be hit by fake monks, because as long as this treasure basin hits people's bodies, it can knock people unconscious at once. No matter how strong you are, you can't escape. The fate of mystery.

When Duan Fan saw Yijie hitting himself with a broken washbasin, he also wanted to block it, but when he saw the treacherous smile on Yijie's face, Duan Fan was suddenly shocked and quickly retreated.

Duan Fan's retreat was timely. The treasure basin could be smashed down in Duan Fan's chest and did not touch the corners of Duan Fan's clothes.

"Gaga, I didn't expect you to be quite clever!"

I didn't hit Duan Fan in a sneak attack, and I was also angry. I couldn't help looking at Duan Fan with some new eyes.

"What the hell is your broken basin? Why does it look so strange?" Duan Fan frowned and looked at the treasure basin in Yijie's hand and said coldly.

"This!" Yijie raised the treasure basin in Yang's hand and said with a smile, "This is a poor monk's treasure basin, which is specially used to collect the magic weapon on your body."

After saying that, he flashed and came to Duan Fan in an instant, and the treasure basin in his hand once again covered Duan Fan's head.

Duan Fan did not dare to touch the treasure basin. At present, the phantom free formula came out, and his body disappeared in place in an instant, once again dodged the first-order blow.

"Ky, don't run if you have guts!"

The first level is angry. It's your luck for the poor monk to cover you with a treasure basin. What does it mean that you always run away with the poor monk?

"Fake monk, don't use that broken basin if you have seed!" Duan Fan knew that the first-order fake monk had a treasure basin in his hand, and he couldn't beat it, so he also played a scoundrel.

"Gaga, even if the poor monk doesn't have to gather treasure pots, he can pinch you to death!"

The first-order rattling really put away the treasure pot.

Just the next moment, the figure of the first-order fake monk disappeared in an instant and turned out to be invisible with a brocade.

"Fake monk, come out!"

Duan Fan was alert all around and scolded, "Fake monk, sneaky sneak attack is not done by Taoist monks!"

"Fum, the poor monk is doing the way for heaven. Even if he is sneaky, he is called a gentleman." A fake monk's erratic voice sounded in all directions, making Duan Fan unable to determine his figure at all.

"Sneer!"

Duan Fan was angry with the perverse principle of a fake monk. It seems that it is impossible not to teach this fake monk a lesson.

At this moment, Duan Fan stretched out his hand, and a blood-red tripod appeared in Duan Fan's hand.

This small tripod is the blood refining tripod obtained by Duan Fan who killed the bloodthirsty demon king.

After Duan Fan got the blood refining tripod, he refined it. Although it was not useful, it could also be barely used.

Duan Fan believes that with the surprise of the blood refining tripod, he will definitely be able to make the first-order fake monk out.

What Duan Fan didn't know was that as soon as the fake monk saw the blood refining tripod in Duan Fan's hand, his eyes suddenly began to glow green...

"Wow, good treasure, good treasure, this little poor monk wants it, wow ha ha!"

Yijie laughed and laughed, and Zhenyuan suddenly poured it into the treasure basin.

Suddenly, a suction came from the treasure basin. Duan Fan was caught off guard, and the blood refining tripod in his hand was suddenly inhaled by the treasure basin.

"Hmm!"

Duan Fan was shocked that he was going to beat a ring with the blood refining tripod, but he never thought that as soon as the blood refining tripod was taken out, it would be sucked away by the treasure basin. This made him shocked and angry!

"Hahaha, boy, fight with the poor monk, you are still a little tender!"

A fake monk's arrogant laughter came, and the laughter stopped. His figure also appeared not far from Duan Fan's body, looking at him with a smile on his face.

In Yijie's hand, he still holds a treasure basin, which looks as tattered and tattered as before.

"Did you rob me of my blood refining tripod?"

Duan Fan was also angry. He has never robbed other people's treasures, and no one else has robbed Laozi's treasures. This fake monk dared to rob me of my treasure. It's really hard to find him.

"Haha, don't be angry. The poor monk just takes care of this small tripod for you. Lord Shi knows that your blood refining tripod has killed too many people, and the spirit of killing is too heavy, and the poor monk is also thinking about the safety of the donor!"

"Then don't I still want to thank you!" Duan Fan was happy to be a fake monk. Yijie, this fake monk, used a set of false words, why did he say so much to be beaten?

A fake monk immediately put his hands together and made a Buddhist ceremony. He said solemnly, "No, the poor monk has never thought of thanking him for doing this. The poor monk is a monk, and the monk takes compassion as his heart, and the poor monk does this for the sake of all sentient beings."

If you don't understand the character of a fake monk, anyone will regard him as a Taoist monk just by listening to the words of a fake monk and his appearance at this time!

"You fake monk, your sharp mouth is powerful, and you can be told that you can live."

Duan Fan was also happy by a fake monk. He has never seen a shameless monk, but he has never seen such a shameless monk.