Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Host: Lu Fan

Title: Gas Refiner (Permanent)

Number of gas refining layers: 1

Soul Strength: 1

Physical strength: 0.5

Reiki: 8 strands

Renovation reward: "Chuangxuan Refining Qi"

World rating: Five Phoenix ContinentLow Wu

Permissions: [Task], [Missionary Desk], [Aura Drop]

Lu Fan's finger pointed to his pupil and the system panel appeared. In the column of Reiki, Reiki was reduced again by only one wisp.

"Launch authority...Aura release."

"Delivering goals, condensing Zhao."

The heart falls.

The picture in front of Lu Fan suddenly changed. The originally bright world suddenly became dim, and everything became translucent outlined by lines, including the people and things around him.

It's like a perspective map viewed from God's perspective.

With a touch of mind, you can constantly bring the perspective closer and see the translucent condensate in close proximity.

In Ning Zhao's lower abdomen, a light blue aura seemed to be burning.

That was the reiki that Lu Fan put into Ning Zhao's body before.

As soon as the idea moved, he flicked his fingers, as if there was a light blue flower fire, and popped gently towards the translucent Ning Zhao.

Buzz...

next moment.

Ning Zhaodan Tanaka is like an oven, with another ray of aura.

Lu Fan also suddenly withdrew from the state of Xuan Zhi and Xuan. The originally translucent map world that he could zoom in and out at will was restored to its original state.

Lu Fan felt that his head was pierced by a needle. He raised his hand, covered his face, and his hair fell from his fingers.

In the system panel, the Soul Strength column has been changed from 1 to 0.5, which is directly cut in half.

This time, it is in line with the physical indicators, neat.

"Remote auras from a distance... It turned out to consume soul strength, but it was a bit self-releasing."

Lu Fan shook his head bitterly and took a deep breath.

The first time Reiki was put, Lu Fan was holding Ning Zhao's hand, so he didn't need to consume soul strength.

However, this time he was in the city and Ning Zhao was under the city.

Because it is remotely released, it consumes soul strength.

Lu Fan was alert in his heart. If the soul strength was cleared, would he become a fool?

It seems that even if there is a system, he can't be too mad wolves. Although fanaticism is an attitude, if you turn yourself into a fool, you will lose more than gain.

Exhale.

Lu Fan did not struggle too much.

Bloodshot eyes followed the depression of the female wall and looked down.

Put another ray of aura, two ray of aura in the body, although not completely grasped, but a ray of aura, the improvement will certainly be obvious.

How strong will Ning Zhao be?

Lu Fan had some small expectations.

...

Downstairs.

The mottled city gate opened.

Lu Changkong riding a horse, Chiguo upper body, holding a halberd, and looked cold and killed.

He came to help Ning Zhao.

Can Ning Zhao be one enemy against four or four master warriors, how can he be assured?

If he is added, with two enemies and four enemies, there may be a chance to retreat in Beiluo City. The life of a master warrior cannot be abandoned at will.

In the distance, Feng Shi, who galloped away and fled, also looked back and watched the battle.

He was not willing to miss this battle of masters easily.

It's not just him.

The North County Army came from the formation.

Dantai Xuan's scarlet cloak rolled over and stood on the slowly moving observatory, staring at the battle under Beiluo City.

...

Resist four masters with one's own strength.

Even if there was a hint of spiritual help from the son, Ning Zhao was not too sure.

However, the son said she would support her, she believed the son...

The son has got the real fairy edge, to stir up the existence of this world!

The three masters of martial arts, together with the martial arts masters under the command of Dantai Xuan, killed four of them.

The external guru is like a ferocious beast, and the internal guru is like a dyke flood!

Ning Zhaoheng held the cicada wing sword, and waited for it.

Suddenly.

Ning Zhao looked startled.

A flush of flush appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

At the next moment, the red lips slightly opened, and the eyes were blurred.

A warm current suddenly fell from the sky, bathing her whole body.

Ning Zhao looked up, three thousand green silks rolled up, and a light gauze skirt flew over her body.

Familiar feeling, familiar taste!

The son actually passed her a ray of aura!

Ning Zhao was too excited to speak.

This is simply a fairy method!

All kinds of emotions turned into a squeak.

Dantian is like an oven. She feels that her soul has been sublimated, and a small realm of shackles has been broken.

"The second stage of Qidan Realm?"

Ning Zhao's long eyelashes flickered and her cheeks were red.

The four guru suddenly killed.

The pressure that caused Ningzhao Qi and Blood to stop flowing seems to melt away the ice.

Ning Zhaochan swept the sword.

Two strands of aura flowed out of Qidan like double dragon play beads.

Between the body's rotation and jumping, the light gauze skirt rolled up like a fairy in the sky.

Poof!

The faces of the four masters were all horrified.

One stroke collision.

The palms of their palms cracked with tremendous power, spitting blood arrows at their mouths, falling down and falling down, hitting the ground and sliding far away.

One sword...Suppress the four master warriors!

The entire Beiluo battlefield seemed to be in shock.

The woman in the light gauze skirt holding the cicada wings sword became the focus of the audience.

The sound of the horse's hoof fell like rain, sparse.

Lu Changkong, holding a halberd galloping from behind the city gate, looked dull.

This... this is Ning Zhao's girl?How has it become so fierce?

Is this the maid he found for Lu Fan?

The maidservant in my mansion... so good?

Above the watchtower.

Luo Yue opened his mouth wide.

The eyes are full of incredible!

Win... won?!

Ning Zhao actually really suppressed the four master warriors with one person?!

Luo Yue seemed to think of something, turned to look at the wheelchair, pale, but calm and calm, as if nothing unexpectedly happened to Lu Fan.

"Little Lord……"

He opened his mouth.

There were thousands of doubts in his heart, and his intuition told him that Ning Zhao's changes must be related to Lu Fan.

Ning Zhao fluttered down, his face indifferent, without looking at the four masters.

The long eyelashes shuddered, and he looked at Feng Shi, who was stagnant in the distance.

Be watched by this gaze.

Feng Shi suddenly recovered.

Frightened, shaking.

Gan Liliang!

He didn't hesitate, his legs clenched, and he fled towards the direction of the northern army.

He already regretted it. What kind of excitement did Lema see?!

Upstairs.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, tilted his head, and covered his face with one hand.

"Sister Ning, I'm exhausted. I have a quick decision."

Lu Fan was powerless.

The voice was not loud, but Ning Zhao under the tower, and her delicate ears moved, listening to Lu Fan's words.

The body flew out in a flash.

The speed is faster than the galloping horse!

Feng Shi's dead souls are cold, his hands and feet are cold.

The galloping horses under him could not give him any sense of security.

He raised his head and looked at the army of Beijun who was coming from the battlefield. He saw the Dantai Xuan of Shenjun flying in the red cloak on the observation platform, and roared with a trembling noise.

"The hero saves me!"

Dantai Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the green shirt Confucian students beside him also squinted.

Poof.

however……

Feng Shi just shouted, and he looked back suddenly, but he saw that Ning Zhao did not know when he had stood on the horse behind him, looking down at him from the top.

Feng Shi was cold all over.

"you……"

The burly body couldn't even react, and Ning Zhao then chopped off two swords lightly.

Feng Shi wailed tragically, his legs were cut off, and the blood flow continued.

And Ning Zhaojianguang circulated, chopped off Feng Shi's tendons, carried Feng Shi's collar, and drifted away from the horse.

Freehand brushwork, every move is full of poetic and picturesque.

Ning Zhaozheng is ahead.

It is the army of 50,000 North County in Dantaixuan.

She just glanced at it and went back with Feng Shi.

Although one sword suppresses the four masters, if you want to defeat an army of 50,000, you have to take it for granted.

Although the son's aura makes her transform, she is only stronger than the ordinary guru.

If you want one person to block the army, maybe you can do it from the top of the Qidan Realm?

Lu Changkong also recovered at the moment.

Following Ning Zhao, he picked up the leaks and arrested four martial arts masters who were still in a state of coercion into the city.

Ning Zhao also mentioned Feng Shi floating into the city.

The mottled gates of Beiluocheng filled with the atmosphere of the years closed together.

"The thieves are here, ready to fight!"

"Vow to die!"

"Weiwei Zhouzhou Glory!"

As soon as Lu Changkong entered the city, he waved his halberd and made a roar, which roared across the city.

Ning Zhao mentions Feng Shi, who is inexcusable, and goes to the city.

On the head of the city, all the defenders looked at Ning Zhao with awe.

This woman... is terrible.

"This person is the one who screams and abuses the son under the city... The slave-maid took him captive, killing and suffocating, and letting the son deal with it."

Ning Zhaoqiao smiled and threw Feng Shi in front of Lu Fan, said.

However, when she saw Lu Fan's pale face, her smile suddenly disappeared.

There was a chuckle in my heart.

Lu Fan, who was interested in rubbing his palm, glanced at Feng Shi, who had fallen to the ground and was dead, suddenly suddenly bored.

And at this time.

In front of me, a line of prompt text appeared.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the [branch task], obtaining 2 disposable attributes, and opening the authority [the mission]."

"Task evaluation: Class B (qualified)."

Lu Fanmei was slightly clustered, and the task evaluation was only second. It seems that Ning Zhao's deterrent is still weaker.

However, since the system prompts the completion of the task, the next siege of the North County Army should not have much impact on Beiluo City.

The crisis in Beiluo City was lifted, and Lu Fan didn't want to waste time at the head of the city, not only because of the exhaustion of soul strength and the feeling of fatigue.

It is because he wants to rush back to study the task reward.

"Dad, this madman will be given to you."

"Peel, stubble, steam or boil... um, let your father handle it anyway."

Lu Fan said to Lu Changkong, who had climbed up to the head of the city, but when he said that it seemed a little off, he waved his hand.

The lion Feng who fell to the ground pretending to tremble trembles, and his fear spread.

Lu Changkong, this cub... is it a devil?!

"Sister Ning, push me back."

Lu Fan glanced at Ning Zhao and said.

After the task was completed, it was a matter of time.

"Faner, are you frightened? Go back and have a rest..."

Lu Changkong was distressed to see the pale face of Landing Fan.

In Yi Yue's words, he didn't believe it.

What immortality says is simply ridiculous.

There is no fairy in this world.

Ning Zhao did not say anything, nor did she explain anything to Lu Changkong. She felt that the son’s weakness was related to her, and she felt anxious and heartbroken.

Holding Lufan in a wheelchair, he went down to the tower.

Under the city.

Yi Yue returned pale and respectfully to Lu Fan's side, and Ni Yu held the umbrella handle and followed her steps.

On the tower, the soldiers rushed to guard the city.

Under the tower, Lu Fan's hands rested on the thin blanket covering the thighs, squinting and taking a nap. With the help of the maidservant, she quietly left, just as they came quietly, without taking away a cloud.

The sun sets west.

The evening glow shed.

The figure of the master-servant on the official road was pulled very long.

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