Desert! With an endless sea of sand and no oasis in sight, Chen Fan walked forward slowly, one step was a thousand miles, and after a few steps, Chen Fan saw a river blocking the road, and there was a reed growing in the river.

"The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river. I can't imagine that one day I'll actually see these views. Chen Fan sighed, but there was footsteps behind him.

"Brush!" With a bang, a sword stabbed towards Chen Fan, and the sound of "bang" steel colliding was not very good, Chen Fan took a few steps back, and stood on a reed leaf just looking at the person in front of him.

"Amitabha! The poor monk has never offended the female benefactor, why did the female benefactor take the life of the poor monk! Chen Fan looked at the stunning beauty in front of him and said lightly.

After hearing this, the man glanced at Chen Fan and said, "You're not here to arrest me?" ”

After Chen Fanfa opened his eyes, he saw another person in her body, and suddenly felt that the system was very good to him today, and said with a smile: "If the female benefactor is willing to go with the poor monk, the poor monk will naturally not arrest you." ”

"Speaking of which, you're still here to arrest me, I won't go back, I want to choose my own hitter in the lower realm." Fairy Zixia held the Ziqing Sword and looked at Chen Fan coldly.

"Hit someone? Ruyi Langjun? Chen Fan asked with a smile, and before she could speak, Chen Fan said slowly: "I heard that the wick of Rulai secretly went to the lower realm, running around with a purple and green sword, and said that whoever pulled out the purple and green sword is her Ruyi Langjun, no matter the demons or monsters, it is you!" ”

"Huh?" Zixia looked at Chen Fan with questioning eyes, "I know what you want to ask, the poor monk is not a god or Buddha in the sky, so you don't have to panic." Chen Fan said.

"If you're not from Heaven, why are you still arresting me? I have not sinned against you. Zixia asked, and slowly inserted the Ziqing sword back.

"The magic lamp of Rulai lacks a wick, and the magic lamp of a poor monk lacks a wick." Chen Fan smiled faintly.

"Stinky monk, you have died of this heart! I'm not going to make wicks again. Zixia was very angry.

Chen Fan was not angry, after all, how could there be a treasure that was so easy to get, and said, "Female donor, please stay!" ”

"What else do you want to do?" Zixia said coldly, Chen Fan smiled and said, "The poor monk also wants to try this Ziqing Sword, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"You stinky monk still want to pull out the purple and green sword, dream! Okay, I'll let you pull it out, as long as you pull out the purple and green sword, I will follow you and be your wick. Zixia said.

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"But you can't care about me, I can come out whenever I want." Zixia thought about it again and said.

After Chen Fan thought about it for a while, he didn't agree, a baby that was not under his control was unacceptable, he shook his head and said: "It's better to give your body to the poor monk, and the poor monk will make another pair for you, okay?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Zixia hurriedly covered her body with both hands and looked at Chen Fan defensively.

"The poor monk doesn't want to do anything, it's just that you are the wick of the Rulai, the body is naturally the wick, the soul of the poor monk can not be, the poor monk only needs the body." Chen Fan said.

"You're dreaming! Yes! I saw Zixia rushing towards Chen Fan.

"Female donor, you are too angry, the poor monk will extinguish the fire for you!" After Chen Fan finished speaking, he directly raised the nine-ring tin staff with one hand and hit it.

"Bang!" With a bang, the Zixia Fairy landed directly.

"The poor monk is not embarrassed by you, then you will agree to give me the body, the poor monk has never been difficult, when you figure it out, just call me, the name of the poor monk is Chen Fan." Chen Fan slowly picked up the purple and green sword that fell to the ground.

"Huh?" Chen Fan pulled it out slightly, but it didn't come out, "Giggle...... It looks like you can't pull it out either. Zixia smiled.

"You're good at it!" After Chen Fan finished speaking, he looked at the Ziqing Sword and said coldly: "If you don't come out again, the poor monk will destroy you!" ”

"Brush!" With a sound, the purple green sword was directly unsheathed, and Chen Fan smiled faintly and said, "Do you see it?" Poor monk or ...... What do you want! ”

Chen Fan was shocked, and hurriedly took a step back, he was almost slashed by the purple and green sword, looking at a crack on the ground, does this sword want his own life?

"Bang!"

"Don't be embarrassed! Again, don't blame the poor monk's subordinates for not keeping them! Chen Fan said coldly.

"It's back!" Zixia spoke, and the Ziqing Sword returned directly to the sheath, "You are the first person to let the Ziqing Sword unsheath itself, I remember you, Chen Fan!" After Zixia finished speaking, she shook her hand at Chen Fan and said, "Goodbye!" ”

Chen Fan looked at Zixia in the distance and didn't know what else to think in his heart, so he slowly turned his head and walked towards a barren mountain.

"It's just started now, and the Supreme Treasure doesn't know when it will come, but I still take this opportunity to cultivate my Nine Turns Xuangong." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he directly set up the formation.

Nine Turns Xuangong Chen Fan has just cultivated to the third turn, corresponding to the realm of Xuan Immortals, and now that the realm has reached the Golden Immortal, it is naturally much easier to cultivate the Nine Turns Xuangong, the essence blood Chen Fan last time has not been used up, plus some medicinal materials, it should be enough to break through the Golden Immortal.

I saw Chen Fan take out a few jade bottles and slowly pour the essence blood into his mouth, "Boom! A loud bang sounded in Chen Fan's body, Chen Fan endured the sharp pain in his body, and slowly ran the Nine Revolutions Xuangong, but before he could make a circle, Chen Fan suddenly felt that his speed had slowed down, and his eyes opened, "Bang!" Bang! Bang! The three jade bottles in front of him opened directly by themselves, and the essence blood slowly floated into Chen Fan's own mouth.

After a while, Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes, sighed and said, "It's still not good, it seems that the Golden Immortal is a watershed, and this thing can't be broken through at all." After that, Chen Fan pinched his fingers and counted, and two months had passed.

"Do you want to go to Tushi Palace, although the Taishang Laojun in this world is not as good as the one in the Journey to the West, but the elixir is still a little bit after all, although it is a little worse, if there are enough of them, they should still be able to support their breakthrough." Chen Fan thought about it in his heart, but in the end, he thought about it and didn't go, if it was exposed. In the end, you may not even be able to get the wick.

Zixia should be the love tribulation arranged by Buddhism for Sun Wukong, and finally ended with Zixia dying, Sun Wukong's love tribulation was naturally over, Chen Fan thought of this, and secretly smiled, "The poor monk just won't let you get your wish!" With that, he took a slow step forward.

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A few dilapidated earthen houses in the distance turned out to be an inn, and there seemed to be guests inside. An old man with a slender figure bent down, took out a burning wood from the fire, carefully protected it with his hands, walked into the house quickly, and after a while came out again and so on.

"Looks like she's not there yet." Chen Fan's voice fell and he heard the sound of the bell, and saw a woman riding a donkey in the distance slowly coming here.

Zixia jumped off the donkey in curiosity and walked towards the earthen house, Zixia watched the old man take the fire and light an oil lamp without a wick, and kindly reminded: "Uncle, you can't light the lamp like this, you only have oil, no wick!" ”

The old man glanced back at Zixia: "I know, but the wick is missing, what can I do!" ”

Zixia smiled: "Buy one!" ”

The old man suddenly stopped, stopped lighting the lamp, and nodded slowly: "Makes sense......" His voice suddenly changed, and he said gloomily: "Girl, may I ask you, if the wick of the Buddha's magic lamp is missing, where can I buy it?" ”