Chapter 137: The Pen of the Ghost Source
After hanging up.
Fan Longchun didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and now, he finally understands why Fan Zhi and Fan Guanghe are so respectful to Lin Yi'an!
Such an immortal with the ability of gods and ghosts, the so-called big family is a ball in his eyes.
"Old Fan, who are you calling secretly?" Cao Tianhu walked over suspiciously.
Hearing this, Fan Longchun spit out a few mouthfuls of turbidity, and finally came back to his senses from his thoughts, although Cao Tianhu was his comrade-in-arms for many years, but about the identity of Lin Xianshi could not be revealed, he said vaguely: "It's just to call the family." ”
Cao Tian looked around with eyebrows, he lowered his voice and said: "Old Fan, you are too unrighteous this time, a figure like Immortal Master Lin is coming, you should inform me in advance, let me be prepared, and we will not ask Immortal Master Lin for advice without self-knowledge." ”
Fan Longchun said angrily: "Lao Cao, I said at the beginning that Immortal Master Lin was not my subordinate, but do you believe what I said? Now you blame me, it's you who don't act righteously, right? Fortunately, Immortal Master Lin doesn't have the same knowledge as you, if you annoy Immortal Master Lin, be careful that he directly destroys your entire training camp." ”
Cao Tianhu smiled awkwardly and said, "Old Fan, what you said is a bit frightening. ”
"I admit that Immortal Master Lin has the ability to destroy our training camp, but modern society is law-conscious, and Immortal Master Lin would not do such a crazy thing. ”
Fan Longchun shook his head again and again in his heart, his comrade-in-arms still doesn't seem to know enough about Lin Yi'an, can the secular law be restrained, can Lin Yi'an, who is like an immortal?
Who knows what else Immortal Master Lin hasn't used to use with the Ox Fork and Lightning?
"Lao Cao, go back and take care of your training camp! I'll just stay here and wait for the Immortal Master." Fan Longchun said.
Cao Tianhu said unhappily: "Old Fan, I'll go back, who will drive the immortal master for a while?" I don't like to have a beginning and no end in things, since I drove the car over, it should be up to me to drive back again." ”
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On the occasion of Cao Tianhu and Fan Longchun's conversation.
Lin Yi'an walked around the dead man's pit casually, he had heard Fan Longchun talk about the origin of the dead man's pit before. A hundred years ago, there was a famine in Miande, and many people died, most of whom were buried here.
The whole pit of the dead is very large, and the people buried here don't even have a tombstone.
Because it was daytime, the corpse atmosphere here was very light and scattered.
Lin Yi'an just wanted to take a walk around the pit of the dead, and it was only appropriate to wait until the evening to make the evil stone.
When he walked to the depths of the pit of the dead, he found that the corpse qi around him suddenly became thicker, and after sensing it, his eyes subconsciously locked on a mound on the right, which should be someone's grave.
It stands to reason that there will not be such a strong corpse qi emitted during the day, and after carefully sensing it again, he found that this corpse qi is a little different, and it should not invade people's brains.
This is not like the corpse qi emitted by the bones, with doubts in his heart, Lin Yi'an walked to the mound and whispered, "Sorry, disturbed." ”
He waved his arm.
One by one, the dragon ants flew out of the nest in his pocket.
The Wyvern Ant effortlessly made its way through the mound, pushing the dirt out of the way.
After the overwhelming dragon ants pushed the dirt away, only to see a skeleton buried underneath.
The skeleton didn't even have a coffin, and it was wrapped in a broken mat.
His gaze looked to the left of the skeleton, where a brush lay silently.
Without any protection measures, the brush will inevitably decay after being buried underground for so many years.
Surprisingly, there is no trace of decay on the surface of this brush, except for the soil, the whole brush is very well preserved.
The corpse qi that Lin Yi'an sensed just now was emitted by this brush.
Lin Yi'an hooked his fingers, and a source of qi wrapped up the brush and dragged it into his hand in the air.
Hold the brush in your hand and feel the inside of the brush.
Holding it in his hand like this, Lin Yi'an knows more, this brush is no longer an ordinary brush.
It can be called the pen of the ghost source.
There is not only corpse energy contained in the brush, but there is also a trace of spirituality inside.
The so-called ghost source pen is placed in the corpse gas for a long time, and ordinary brushes will gradually produce qualitative changes.
Of course, not all brushes placed in places with sufficient corpse qi will eventually form a ghost source pen.
It's just a small probability that something like this will happen, after all, in addition to being full of corpse qi in the Ghost Source Pen, spirituality must also be born.
Therefore, it is extremely difficult to form a ghost source pen.
Lin Yi'an wanted to depict the talisman, but there was no talisman pen, the quality of the brush on the earth was too poor, and if he didn't pay attention to the talisman, it would burst.
And this ghost source pen in his hand can already be regarded as a low-grade treasure, although it is only a low-grade treasure, but it is definitely tens of thousands of times stronger than an ordinary brush.
Injected the source qi into the Ghost Source Pen.
The surface of the entire Ghost Source Pen surged with black light, and the barrel of the pen appeared deeper and darker.
With Lin Yi'an's current cultivation in the early stage of the Qi Forging Realm, he could carve a lot of first-level charms at one time.
It's just right to draw with the Ghost Brush.
Carving some charms on his body, maybe when it can come in handy, after all, he is not a Dao Monarch now.
I didn't expect to have such a big harvest when I came to Miande this time, first I got the Seven Soul Grass, and now I got the Ghost Source Brush.
After obtaining the Ghost Source Pen, Lin Yi'an re-asked the Flying Dragon Ant to bury the bones, and he murmured: "I have never been in the habit of taking advantage of others, since I have taken your pen, then I will give you some compensation." ”
After speaking, Lin Yi'an calculated, and after a while, he frowned, "You actually have no descendants alive?"
"In that case, once I have absorbed the corpse qi here, I will help you improve your living environment. ”
After muttering.
Lin Yi'an put away the Ghost Source Pen and continued to wander in the dead man's pit, and after that, he didn't find anything else special.
At this time, it was still early before dark, but he didn't bother to leave, and the back and forth was too delayed, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed, and the Heavenly Dao Technique in his body was slowly running.
After Cao Tianhu and Fan Longchun waited for a long time, they wandered around the dead man's pit at random, and when they saw Lin Immortal Master meditating cross-legged from a distance, they didn't dare to come forward to disturb, they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, what was Lin Immortal Master doing in the dead man's pit?
Lin Yi'an suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Cao Tianhu and Fan Longchun in the distance, and beckoned to them.
Fan Longchun and Cao Tianhu immediately rushed towards Lin Yi'an, the two of them were chasing after me, and they were running with their lives.
Especially after making the call, Fan Longchun wanted to behave well in front of Immortal Master Lin, he rolled his eyes and said, "Old Cao, Immortal Master Lin called me, what are you running?"
Cao Tianhu's speed did not decrease, and he snorted coldly: "Old Fan, you have no skin and no face, and Immortal Master Lin clearly called me." ”