I slept well.

Zhuo Fan didn't know how long he slept.

He only felt that he was warm all over his body, and it lasted for a long, long time, as if he had returned to his mother's body to be re-conceived, turning into a butterfly.

Although it has been done before, but compared to it, this time the feeling is even more obsessive, Zhuo Fan can't wait to wake up, and indulge in this refreshing feeling forever.

It's a pity that after reaching a peak, the tide slowly began to ebb after all...

When Zhuo Fan woke up, he was already lying in a courtyard, and the ground under him had been dyed pitch black, and even his own body was slimy, black and red blood, and the smell was extremely fishy.

Eliminate so many impurities?

It seems that the power of this medicine is really extraordinary, and the current physical condition is simply unprecedentedly good, which can be described as reborn.

A new message was instantly projected onto his retina.

Zhuo Fan

Profession: Immortal Cultivator, Spirit Warrior

Level: Tier 4 of Zhuji, Tier 2 of Gangwu

Spirit: 0/400, 0/200

Advanced Success Rate: 50%, 50%

Magical powers: insight, sword step, corpse control

Talents: Sword Thunder, Poison

Cultivation exercises: 0/50 in the middle of the Lingwu chapter of "Arrogant Jingwu".

Magical Exercises: "Seven Xuan Maha Sword" intermediate 0/200, "Ancient Character Corpse Control Technique" primary 0/100

Special Talents: Luck, all chances plus 31% (negative effects are offended)

Available Spiritual Power: 2741

Zhuo Fan was shocked.

This is too exaggerated, after drinking three bowls of poison, after waking up from a deep sleep, his character attributes have changed dramatically.

Immortal cultivator level, one jump of three levels, reached the fourth level of foundation building.

Lingwu level, a ***, directly crossed a big realm, from Lingwu to Daogangwu, not to mention, but also promoted to Gangwu 2nd, and it is nothing more than that.

However, the success rate of evolution has been reduced to 50%, and the supernatural power has an additional "corpse control", and the talent is an added "absolute poison".

There is a supernatural exercise, and there is an additional "Ancient Character Corpse Control Technique", which makes Zhuo Fan muttered in his heart, when did he learn this exercise?

Stuffed hard when unconscious?

Be all abroad.

In addition, what shocked Zhuo Fan the most was that the available spiritual power suddenly came to 2741, he remembered that it was 741 before drinking the medicine, and these three bowls of medicine added 2000 points of distributable spiritual power to him.

It's amazing!

Zhuo Fan really wanted to look up to the sky and roar: "Bring me three more bowls!" ”

It's a pity that such an opportunity is hard to come by, remember that before falling into a coma, the female corpse left a message for herself, asking him to choose "death".

"What is death?"

Halfway through the words, inexplicable.

Looking around, Zhuo Fan found that he had returned.

It's in the courtyard of Xianxia Temple.

Zhuo Fan is very familiar here, because he used to come often.

There was no one around, only him was empty, but the huge burial jar with sixteen characters that could be seen in his eyes made him instantly startled.

Desolation, lewdness, none, and degree

Poor, fierce, extreme, evil

Addiction, killing, adulthood, sexuality

Hunger, death, loading, and roading

Sixteen ancient characters, sixteen burial jars, neatly placed in the courtyard, evil awe-inspiring, blood soaring.

Zhuo Fan was speechless, this blood corpse is really true to his word, after drinking the medicine, he really sent these sixteen huge burial urns.

Linked to his own supernatural power "corpse control", as well as the supernatural power exercise "Ancient Character Corpse Control Technique", Zhuo Fan knew that this was forcibly inheriting a supernatural power technique for himself.

and the fairy puppet in the first level privately passed the sword, which is similar.

But the effect is different.

The feeling that this strong stuff gives itself is very unpleasant!

Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan waved his left arm and put the sixteen-character burial jar into the Qiankun Five Qi Furnace, this thing didn't dare to be placed here, it was too dangerous.

After receiving the sixteen-character burial jar, I looked around again, it was still the dilapidated Xianxia Temple, a smell of decay, the main hall in front of me, and the side halls around it, were in tatters, and all the doors were closed.

Fortunately, Zhuo Fan walked over and used an orange tree to absorb some of the groundwater in the yard, washed away the blood stains on his body, and then used his spiritual power to quickly dry the clothes on his body.

The whole body is clean and refreshing.

The skin is elite and clear, and the temperament is like a fairy.

Clenched his fists and thanked the void, Zhuo Fan didn't know if anyone was paying attention to him in the dark, but it was definitely right to lower his posture.

Now, he already knows some of the secrets of Xianxia Temple.

The more you explore, the more terrifying it becomes!

Far beyond what ordinary people can understand.

Moreover, he also faintly realized what those mutant corpse monsters outside were gathered for in Xianxia Temple.

Pack yourself.

Zhuo Fan prepared to go out from the main entrance.

Lan Yichen was still with Qi Ling, although he was more at ease with Qi Ling, but he was not at ease with Xiao Ping, this person acted ruthlessly and regarded human life as a mustard.

He is not in front of him, Qi Ling is not Xiao Ping's opponent at all, even if he has the heart to take care of it, he is afraid that he will not be able to catch it.

Go to the door, grab the metal ring on the door, and push hard.

The door creaked and opened.

As soon as he stepped out, Zhuo Fan's heart was shocked.

What's in front of you?

10,000 meters in the air!

The huge gang wind, whistling and blowing, Zhuo Fan's face hurt, and he couldn't open his eyes, this is still the result of the spirit martial artist strengthening his body, if ordinary people come to such a moment, they will also scrape the skin without death.

Zhuo Fan hung from the door knocker.

Messy in the wind.

"it!"

Zhuo Fan had a black line, and quickly swung back hard, closing the door again.

"What's going on?"

"Didn't I come in through this door?"

I remember that as soon as I entered the door, I fell down, and I didn't know how deep it fell, and when I woke up, I faced thirty-six swords and death chess.

It's easy to crawl out of the ground, and this is up to heaven again? How many unknown secrets are hidden in this Xianxia Temple...

The back road is not passable again, and there is no way, so I can only call my teammates again.

"Shi Lao Dao, are you still alive? Come out and help me take a look. "Shi Laodao has been a Dantong in Xianxia Temple, and he has been looking at the gate for decades, so he should know a little secret.

Hearing this, Shi Laodao revealed on the Qiankun Five Qi Furnace, and when he saw Zhuo Fan in front of him, he looked surprised.

"Huh? Are you still alive? ”

In a word, Zhuo Fan asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?" I'm in such good shape now, why can't I live? ”

Shi Laodao smashed his mouth, his face was full of emotion, and he asked in a strange tone, "You really drank those three bowls of poison?" Not dead yet? ”

"Ahh What's wrong? Didn't you tell me that if the three bowls are mixed together, the lethality rate will drop to 50%, and with the effect of the special talent "luck", won't it become 19%? Questions? "Zhuo Fan faintly felt that something was wrong, there was something in this old stone's words.

"Could it be?"

"That's right..."

Shi Laodao was suffocated for a while, pulled his hand, as if he was counting, and replied: "Actually, I miscalculated the fatality rate, it was 80%..."

When Zhuo Fan heard this, he went crazy directly.

His eyes were round, and he scolded: "I'm sorry, I trust you so much, drinking poison is the same as drinking boiled water, without hesitation at all, after a long time, you are so pitiful to me!" ”

Zhuo Fan couldn't wait to take a stick and poke this old stone to death with a stick.

It's not so tricky.

Shi Laodao laughed.

"I don't say that, with your extremely cautious character, would you dare to bet on that 49% fatality rate?"

Zhuo Fan was speechless for an instant.

To know the truth in advance, he really didn't dare.

Those who know others, Shi Lao Dao, is simply a roundworm in his stomach.

"Forget it, help me see what's going on now? I woke up after drinking the poison and came back here, and when I opened the door just now, I found it in the sky. ”

"Heavenly?"

Shi Laodao was shocked when he heard this, and said excitedly: "Zhuo Fan, you are going to be developed, and you will become a saint in the future, don't forget to cross hands with the old brother of Weimo..."

Zhuo Fan complained in his heart, "Just for your old pit me, I can't forget you." ”

But he asked a different way: "What's wrong?" Don't sell it. ”

Shi Laodao nodded, his face showed a teachable appearance, stroked his beard, and explained: "I also know a little secret by chance, after all, I have never been here, and the Xianxia Temple that we enter and exit on weekdays is just the appearance, and I am the gatekeeper of the appearance." In addition, there are assessment places, library pavilions, small caves, inheritance halls, and sealed secret lakes.

In addition to the appearance, the other five places are collectively referred to as the inner door.

It is said that the construction pattern of these six places is interlocking, combined into one, collectively called Xianxia Temple, controlled by a special prohibition, and can only be seen from outside the mountain on weekdays.

The place you just went in is the assessment place, and this place is not used very often, so it is normal to fall into disrepair.

Needless to say, the library pavilion.

The small cave is the place where the two saints live.

The Sealed Secret Lake is a forbidden place, no one knows where it is, only the two saints of Xianxia know how to enter it.

As for the Inheritance Hall, I haven't been to it either, it is said that it is above the Nine Heavens, and the whole view is located on the back of the mountain protection beast and the white crane in the sky.

Now, you have passed the place of assessment and appeared in heaven again. In my reasoning, you're probably in the Hall of Inheritance. ”

Zhuo Fan's eyes widened, and his heart was very shocked, "This inheritance hall is in the sky?" Still on the back of a white crane? How big is this crane? ”

No wonder the big wind that was so big when he opened the door just now turned out to be a hurricane brought out by the white crane in the sky when he was fanning his wings.

Saying this, Zhuo Fan suddenly understood. This Xianxia view is becoming more and more mysterious in Zhuo Fan's eyes.

There are also mountain protection beasts!

As he gained an in-depth understanding of Xianxia Temple, little by little, he finally understood why Shi Laodao would strongly persuade him not to explore.

But then, more questions followed, "Why did such a behemoth not meet a living person?" ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"Moreover, he was so eager to open the inheritance, and even did not hesitate to teach it privately at the assessment level, even Zhuo Fan who was in a coma."

He knew that if he wanted to solve these questions, he had to continue to go hard.

Zhuo Fan looked at the main hall in front of him.

When he was about to slam the door, there was a loud "boom" in the hall, and Zhuo Fan felt that the entire inheritance hall was shaking, but the door "creaked" and opened by himself...