Building The Ultimate Fantasy
Chapter 13 I come, so there is a fairy
Two fingers.
Yu Wenxiu and Xiang Shaoyun were instantly bombed.
What kind of identity are they?
Day Zhou Tianzi, Xi Jun Tai Shou... Noble status, can be said to be above ten thousand people.
As a result, at this moment it was actually bombed.
Lu Fan floated in the air, the spirit around him was lingering, and his face and figure covered his face more and more, and he was uncertain.
"His... what do you mean?"
Yu Wenxiu's eyebrows haven't opened yet.
Xiang Shaoyun has suppressed his anger.
"You don't want Immortal Fate? The deity gave Er and other immortal fate..."
Lu Fan said lightly.
"Since you don't want to optimize your practice to revise your deity, the deity doesn't force it. In other days, don't regret to ask the deity."
"Xianyuan has been given, whether you believe it or not."
"Aura rejuvenation, the return of the fairy world, and the whole continent will undergo earth-shaking changes. It is a blessing from three generations to wait for this fairy tale. If you don't know how to cherish it, it will be really sad."
Lu Fan lingered around Aura and said.
His voice was ethereal, as if the fairy above nine days murmured.
"Leave, since you are the chosen person, the deity will leave you another chance, and after three days, you will have another chance to enter the fairy land."
"Ridiculous, ridiculous..."
At the next moment, Lu Fan brushed his sleeves.
Reiki seems to have turned into a hurricane.
Yu Wenxiu and Xiang Shaoyun also wanted to say something.
However, their body condensed by the aura was crushed and shattered, and they withdrew from the missionary.
In the pavilion of Xianting, the only pork shop owner in the distance, Nie Changqing.
Lu Fan floated in the spirit of Lu, and looked at Nie Changqing.
The eyes are meaningful.
"Can you also go?"
Lu Fan said indifferently.
Nie Changqing took a deep breath. Although everything in front of him was too fantasy, but the intuition told him that maybe... this is not a dream.
"The world... is there a fairy?"
Nie Changqing asked.
Lu Fan did not answer immediately, but just glanced at Nie Changqing.
"There is no fairy in the world."
"I'm here, so there are immortals."
The plain words made Nie Changqing shake violently all over the body, as if suffering from a huge stimulus.
Close your eyes slowly.
Almost three breathing times, Nie Changqing opened his eyes.
He looked at Landing Fan, stubborn and determined.
"I... don't believe in cents."
Nie Changqing said to Landing Fan.
Lu Fan's expression was unmoved, "If you believe it or not, the immortals are there."
Nie Changqing laughed, "However, although I don't believe it, but... I can give you my practice."
He smiled and smiled, a sad look appeared in his eyes.
"Anyway, for me, the so-called practice method...has no use at all."
"Now I am just a pigsmith."
Nie Changqing said bitterly.
Lu Fanduan was sitting at the end of the floating aura, his face calm and cold, maybe Nie Changqing had a story, but he had no wine.
He also didn't want to listen to the story.
"The content of the practice method, you read it, I listen."
Lu Fan said lightly.
Nie Changqing's eyes showed nostalgia, and began to slowly recite the mantra of the technique of carrying blood, and... the technique of knife surgery.
As he spit out words, the aura of condensed words jumped out of his mouth like a river, arranged neatly between heaven and earth.
Nie Changqing's words were startled, but he calmed down and continued to recite.
After a long time, Nie Changqing finished.
On the sky dome, there are thousands of chapters.
"Cultivation method "Daozong moving blood surgery."
"Sword Technique "Dao Yan Jue."
Lu Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this ordinary pig-killer really has a special status.
Taoist people.
Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.
The Five Phoenix Continent has many martial arts forces in addition to the courts of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the princes of the major separatists.
In the martial arts, there are also schools and hundreds of schools.
Dao Zong is one of the hundreds of families, full of mystery.
In addition to the Taoist Sect, there are also Confucianism, Mo School, Soldiers, Sword School, Yin Yang Family, Tian Ji Sect, etc...
Of course, the "Zhuzi Hundred Schools" does not mean that there must be a hundred forces, but a generalized statement.
Today, the Great Zhou Dynasty Master, the teacher of the Great Zhou Tianzi Yu Wenxiu, is Confucianism from one of the 100 schools.
Daozong disciple... reduced to a pig killer?
Anonymous identity, or something else?
Lu Fan felt a little curious about Nie Changqing.
"Practice practice is useless to me. I'm already a waste person. You immortal, if you want to practice practice, then take it."
Nie Changqing waved his hand. Afterwards, some laziness and boredom said, "Can I go? There are twelve pigs waiting for me to slaughter."
Lu Fan floats between the vertical and horizontal spirits, looming in the pavilion of Xianting.
"Moan..."
"These non-influx practices, which do not even know how to use Reiki, can be modified to prevent much time."
Lu Fandao.
The voice is subtle and unpredictable.
Nie Shaoqing heard his body stiff, but this is the Taoist practice method, the world's top law, how come it is not influential?!
"Activate the authority of the [Ecclesiastes]... modify the practice method "Dao Sect Removal of Blood", "Dao Yan Jue."
Lu Fan called in silence.
At the next moment, before Lu Fan's eyes, one gossip character floated in front of his eyes, arranged in a neat square array.
In Lu Fan's eyes, these characters are like the keys on the keyboard, neatly stacked in front of him.
Rubbed his palms.
Lu Fan's mouth twitched slightly. Afterwards, his palms were stretched out flatly, overhanging the character. His ten fingers began to beat. His fingertips collided with the character, exuding waves of ripples, elegant like an elf, as if playing a song of joy.
Nie Changqing raised his head and looked at the misty and foggy cover, his fingers flicked, like a windy fairy, speechless for a while.
This guy... is afraid of being a fool.
Gan, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, Kun... Each rune has a special meaning. The corresponding runes, through different arrangements and combinations, such as code writing, can be built according to the established Program that means operation.
[Missionary Channel] Can optimize exercises, create treasures, etc... Although these functions exist, they need to be developed by Lu Fan.
In Lu Fan's cognition, it can be regarded as a fantasy version of the programming program.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the creation of the Gongfa Modifier [Wanfa Oven (LV1)] and receiving 5 attribute points for transformation rewards."
It was just when Lu Fan finished writing a small program to modify the exercises.
System prompt text pops up suddenly.
Lu Fan was stunned, and then he was ecstatic.
Hidden task?
Accidentally received 5 attribute points reward...
5 attribute points, equivalent to 50 auras!
Great harvest!
The mind moved.
The system panel pops up.
Host: Lu Fan
Title: Gas Refiner (Permanent)
Gas refining layers: 1 (2 layer progress: 10/100 strands)
Soul Strength: 1.5
Physical strength: 0.5
Reiki: 6 strands
Renovation reward: "Chuangxuan Refining Qi"
World rating: Five Phoenix ContinentLow Wu
Permissions: [Task], [Missionary Desk], [Aura Drop]
Branch authority: [Wanfa Oven (LV1)]
Disposable attribute points: 5
Sure enough, there is a branch authority in the system panel.
"The Wanfa oven is also...LV1? It seems that this Wanfa oven is also graded."
Lu Fan smiled.
Inside the missionary.
Lu Fan's mind fell on the branch authority, the next moment.
As if there was a roar of the road.
The entire preaching jittered.
Nie Changqing heard the voice of the avenue, and his heart was horrified.
Lu Fan didn't know when there was a slap in the hearth.
Faced with Nie Changqing's horrified glance, Lu Fan was very calm, and he was accustomed to the big scene and mastered the oven, but it was just a normal operation.
Maintain the elegance and mystery of the fairy.
The little thumb lifted like a sultry orchid and pinched and lifted the lid of [Wan Fa Oven]. After that, the text of the practice method floating in the air, all the words seemed to come alive, and they all consciously jumped into the oven. Inside.
"Do you need to replenish 5 strands of Reiki to modify "Dao Sect Removal of Blood" and "Dao Yan Jue"?"
A line of prompt text jumps out.
Lu Fan's face stiffened and felt that his breathing was painful.
Am I going to revise a kung fu?
Need 5 rays of aura?
He was slaughtered as a pig!
Lu Fan's heart was dripping blood, but there was no way to force it, and tears had to be done.
"change!"
Lu Fan gritted his teeth.
Sure enough, 5 auras of aura were pumped away in the aura bar, leaving only a pitiful one lonely hanging there.
The Wanfa oven in the palm of the hand also started to run at high speed.
"The revision is completed, and the exercises "Dao Zong Yun Sorcery" and tactics "Yu Dao Jue" are successfully deduced.
under.
Nie Changqing took a deep breath. The sound of the avenue just now made his blood that had been silenced for many years boil. A terrible majesty that could not be resisted made him a little horrified.
Isn't it... there is a fairy?!
suddenly.
In the void, Lu Fan opened his eyes and stepped on the misty mist and cloud, the fairy wind bones.
"The practice method has been modified for you. Take it."
Lu Fan held the stove in one hand and lost it behind him, said lightly.
Words fall.
Jerked his sleeves.
Nie Changqing felt that something strange had entered his mind, and the picture in front of him also began to blur.
The condensed body of the aura suddenly shattered.