Chapter 14: Doubts and the Elven Island
Compared with the way of getting up, the two are more trying sword moves.
Zhang Xiaofan and Yuhuatian's swordsmanship are comparable, after all, they are dedicated to cultivating the true yuan, and neither of them has much heart to slowly comprehend the sword moves.
Now in the realm of the two of them, ordinary sword moves are already immediate, and only powerful sword qi and strange ways of making moves can have some effect.
However, Zhang Xiaofan is more inclined to defeat the other party with his majestic true yuan.
After the black wind and sandstorm came in the distance, Lao Chai and his party, who had already cleaned the battlefield, hurriedly retreated to the tunnel.
Zhang Xiaofan and Yuhuatian laughed, opposing each other in the air, constantly sending out sword qi to attack each other. A mere sandstorm had no effect on the two of them.
Tornadoes are encountered every year on Treasure Island, and five years ago, Zhang Xiaofan was able to exercise his skills in tornadoes, not to mention sandstorms with much weaker wind than tornadoes.
As for Yuhuatian, although it was the first time to enter, his strange body style made him as steady as a rock in the black wind and sandstorm.
"You kid is not weak," Zhang Xiaofan sighed, he thought that he was already invincible in the world, but he didn't expect to come to Longmen, only to find that unconsciously, there was another top master in this world.
"The old man's industry is as amazing as a celestial person, and Yuhuatian is also admired." Yu Huatian has just touched a little bit of the threshold of resisting the wind, and the mentality of the crowd has been lowered a lot, at least in the face of Zhang Xiaofan, he has completely regarded himself as the end of martial arts, and he is dedicated to learning.
"Don't be a sycophant, boy, you have to fight with me today, whether you want to or not," Zhang Xiaofan said, with a wave of his hand, a ball of black sand running by his side was clutched in the palm of his hand, and flew out violently, and a round black ball made a sound of breaking through the air.
Yu Huatian swung his sword and struck, only to find that the flying black pill was actually made of black sand, and was turned into countless powders by his true yuan spinal cord and hit on his body.
"Yuhuatian accompanied the old man through a few tricks, and asked the old man to show mercy."
"Yes," every time Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand, a black ball flew out, and the sound of breaking the air continued to spread in the air. Yuhuatian did the same, and also made a round ball to attack Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan's strength is slightly higher, on the one hand, the realm stays for a long time, on the other hand, this is a game that he often plays in tornadoes, and he is much more proficient.
As for the fact that he has studied the "Maoshan Secret Technique", his control over Zhenyuan is more than a step higher than that of Yuhuatian, and his cultivation is not only in his forties, but in his hundreds, and it can't be said that he is killed in this matter, it is a shame.
Bullying the novice Yuhuatian, Zhang Xiaofan has a sense of accomplishment.
As a descendant of the younger generation, Yu Huatian was in a cautious confrontation, and with a stabbing sound, a brocade robe was still beaten to pieces, turned into pieces and flew away, revealing a body like jade/skin.
"Shameless!"
Yuhuatian took the cloak thrown by Zhang Xiaofan, wrapped his almost perfectly proportioned body, and a stunning beauty emerged from under the mask.
Zhang Xinyu ...... Anyway, isn't she playing Wan Guifei? How did she end up here? What about Yuhuatian? Is Yuhuatian's mask real or fake? Is the appearance of Yuhua Tian just now really Yuhua Field......
Zhang Xiaofan had countless doubts in his heart.
Wan Guifei, who was wrapped in a cloak, showed a pair of beautiful legs, fell to the ground, leaped west with her bare jade feet, and quickly disappeared from the sandstorm.
"Ding."
After completing a task, defeating Yuhuatian is still complete.
Zhang Xiaofan couldn't figure it out, so he had to put down his mind and not think about it.
Waiting for the time of the black wind sandstorm, the system made a crisp sound again.
"Ding."
"The task of protecting Ling Yanqiu has also been completed?"
"Congratulations Brother Xiaofan, you are about to return, you have two hours to collect the gold of the White One Kingdom Palace, hint, the more gold you collect, the better the prizes you will get in this mission world." Xiao Ai appeared once in Zhang Xiaofan's mind and disappeared randomly.
"Okay, find the palace of Bai Yiguo first," Zhang Xiaofan flew up in the air, and soon saw the glittering roof of the palace, because the palace was discovered at the first time, and Zhang Xiaofan also occupied the largest treasury.
"Where do you put it?" As soon as Zhang Xiaofan landed, he remembered a question.
"Here you go," Xiao Ai appeared in the air, tossed a bracelet, and then disappeared.
"Muon bracelets? Good thing, I didn't expect to go through so many scroll worlds before I got a storage bracelet. "Zhang Xiaofan used the true yuan divine sense of today's bracelet, and only felt a little space that was not imperceptible, if you really want to compare, it is about the size of a person's hand.
"How much can this hold?" Zhang Xiaofan tried to put a piece of gold in the palm of his hand and put it into the bracelet, only to see that the bracelet was visibly increasing the size of the space.
"It turns out that the space is increased by gold." After Zhang Xiaofan put in five or six pieces of gold in a row, he came to the conclusion that since this is the case, let's hurry up and send gold inside.
It's a pity that the gold must be grasped in the palm of your hand and then wrapped in your divine consciousness before it can be sent in.
Transforming the Divine Realm into the Dacheng Realm by oneself is not enough to maintain the continuous use of divine consciousness, fortunately, there are pills to recuperate the divine sense, but the martial arts value has dropped directly, and there are still millions of martial arts values, but after the three golden treasure houses are cleaned, it has fallen to less than one million martial arts values.
"Brother Xiaofan, it's time," Xiao Ai waved his hand, Zhang Xiaofan only had time to feel the sandstorm that was about to come outside, and the other figures really didn't have a trace.
Back to the mythological system, the environment here is for some reason, there are a lot of flowers and trees, like a volley suspended in the sky, but the area is still a little small, the radius is only a dozen zhang, Xiao Ai is dressed in a gorgeous dress, looking as elegant and noble as a princess of a country.
"Welcome Brother Xiao Fan to Xiao Ai's Elf Island."
"Elven Island?"
"Yes, because Brother Xiaofan has fulfilled the conditions for spending martial arts and merit points in this world, the system will automatically reward the scroll world, open the storage room, and also reward me with a small elf island."
Xiao Ai told Zhang Xiaofan about the rules of the mythological system elves, waved his hand, and dispersed the white clouds in the air, Zhang Xiaofan saw countless small islands suspended in the air in the distance, and several continents were suspended surrounded by countless small islands.
"What is this place?"
"This is the elven city, we are on the elven island, the mythological system is manufactured and maintained by the high priest of the elven kingdom, once the mythological system host strives to grow to a certain stage in the scroll world, you can successfully enter the elven city."
"Where are we now?"
"Now we can only stay on this elf island of Xiao Ai," Xiao Ai laughed constantly, there is a small island for a system elf, it is a great joy.
Zhang Xiaofan watched Xiao Ai flying back and forth on the Elf Island, but he never walked on the edge of the Elf Island, and when he walked to the edge, he found that countless colorful clouds were wrapped around, blocking the communication and communication between the Elf Island and other Elf Islands.
"Brother Xiaofan, as long as you continue to work hard, this elf island of Xiao Ai will continue to grow bigger, and sooner or later it will become as big as that continent." Xiao Ai pointed to the largest suspended continent in the distance and said.
Zhang Xiaofan could only smile bitterly, looking at the distance, the two sides should be millions of kilometers away, but that continent blocked half of his field of vision, such a continent is definitely more than the earth, and he only has a territory of more than ten zhang at present, if he wants to become bigger, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort.
"Xiao Ai, let me see my information," Zhang Xiaofan walked around from side to side, and after a while, he got a little bored, and the area of the single boring elf island was still very small.
"Name: Zhang Xiaofan, age 23 years old, cultivated to the ninth order of the prefecture level, skills: immortality (bloodline stage), copper skin and iron bone (prefecture level), mountain opening divine power (prefecture level), gang qi body protection (prefecture level), boxing (grandmaster). Wealth: 20 million pounds, 5 billion Hong Kong dollars, prefecture-level scroll world, 10 plot points are withdrawn every time you enter and exit, and wealth is no longer commissioned. Items: None, Equipment: Celestial Orb (Bind), Corpse Charm (Equipped), Martial Value: 980,000 points, 1,000 and 50 plot points (20 plot points have been deducted from entering and exiting the prefecture-level scroll world), and 10,000 merit points. Certified mythic system, system binding. ”
"My merit is worth more than a million? Will I be able to go abroad next time? ”
"Yes, but Brother Xiaofan should be careful with the use of merit points, if you use too many merit points, it will drop to one million/merit value, and you will be disqualified from going abroad."
"I know," Zhang Xiaofan looked at the merit value of one million and only a fraction of ten thousand, and he was also a little concerned, back to reality, I am afraid that he can't use merit to do things for himself.
"Brother Xiaofan, this is the prize big/lottery, is it going to start?"
"Let's start," Zhang Xiaofan still reported a hope for this lottery.
"Characters: Qiu Moyan, Jin Zhuyu, Yang Ying, Ling Yanqiu (reward)."
"Money: ten taels of silver, ten taels of gold, one thousand taels of silver, one hundred thousand taels of silver."
"Equipment: bamboo flute, pig-killing knife, son-mother sword, basket."
"Skills: Diao Buyu's Ku Ding Jie Niu Gong, Qiu Moyan's flute playing technique, gold inlaid jade secret weapon technique, Zhou Huai'an's Jianghu incision."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Son-Mother Sword."
"It's better than nothing," Zhang Xiaofan touched the sword in his hand, waited for a while, and asked in surprise: "Xiao Ai, why don't you teleport me back?" ”
"There are the last two rewards, Brother Xiaofan, you haven't claimed them yet."
"Those two?"
"You defeated Yuhuatian, and the system rewarded the Fish Intestine Sword (the treasure sword of the White Kingdom Palace, sharpened like clay)." Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect that this time the system rewarded two swords, one of the sword can be regarded as a sharp weapon for assassination, and the other short swordfish intestine sword is a famous sword in history, which fell in the palace of Bai Yiguo and was obtained by Yuhuatian, and almost didn't let him turn the tables.
"The last reward, Brother Xiaofan, give me the bracelet," Xiao Ai walked over, took off the bracelet, put his hands together and read the words, only to see countless golden lights in the bracelet, colorful auspicious clouds falling from the sky, wrapping the bracelet, slowly converging the golden light, returning to simplicity.
Zhang Xiaofan brought the bracelet to his wrist and immediately found that the countless gold inside was missing, and the space inside had shrunk by more than four-fifths.