Chapter 59: Fame
A week later, on the night of the Water Mirror, a bright light lit up.
The stars and a crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the light gathered together made this floating fairy peak at an altitude of 10,000 meters not so dark.
Su Lin counted the storage props and the contents of the system backpack again, in case something he forgot to bring and came back.
When it was really time to set off, Su Lin found that his confidence was not very strong.
It is true that he is about to break through to Jindan in the later stage of foundation building, and he has been able to exert good combat power, if he has enough time to prepare, complements him with formations, and uses all his strength regardless of consumption, he can wipe a city off the map in a short time.
This exercise is not necessarily the best, but it is the most cost-effective at this stage, I don't know what kind of world this exercise was born in, there must be a set of ways to protect mortals...
It's not that Su Lin hasn't thought about learning the Tao of the Heaven Covering World, but people's energy is limited, and now it's less than a year, and it's not bad to be able to cultivate now.
"Let's see if we can open up the sea of bitterness when we have time."
The Taoist scriptures placed by Ye Fan have been placed on the bookshelf of Wangshu Pavilion for more than half a year.
Obviously not talented, but I want to learn everything, if I have this desire to learn when I go to school...
Forget it, it's better to think about what else you can bring.
Su Lin paced back and forth, thinking carefully.
This time to go back to Lu Mingfei's world, the time will not be too short, and you must be fully prepared.
I brought, and I brought, a thing to prevent a mental attack.
[Lenny's Hair]: Reduces the damage of mental skills within a certain intensity by 70%, and the bearer is favored by Lenny, who can be exempted from a certain strength of the spiritual environment and grant sobriety - my brave man, may you never be bewitched.
This certain level of strength is very spiritual, but for 1200 point items, the effect will not be bad.
Plus the jade pendant stocked on the Water Mirror Peak, bring it.
The rest is left to historical projection?
Looking at the lottery interface, Su Lin was once again entangled.
Numerous voices appeared in his head.
I've quit for a few months, so it's not too much to reward myself, right?
No, Su Lin, don't let lust break through the defenses of reason!
Hold on, hold on.
Think about the Great Yan Pearl, think about the Great Yan Zhu that is more complete than the jade of the four souls.
Is it worth it for you to spend 5,000 on an employee who can't create value?
He's just not able to create value for the time being, and his potential is still quite high.
Save, save, save.
Save to 1 million for the [Dao Immortal Body], you don't even need three years of Mahayana, five years of ascending to the Immortal, think about how many years it will take you to cultivate to the Mahayana, how many points you will have to spend to exchange the sand of time, is your understanding enough?
Okay, that's it, don't spend your money on this kind of opportunistic place, open the chat group, and take a look at your excellent group friends, who are accumulating cultivation capital step by step.
Su Lin followed the rational guidance and shifted his attention from the system lottery interface and put it in the chat group.
Let me look at the chat group, no one is talking.
Su Lin: "Everyone must have been working hard to cultivate recently, right?" β
Su Lin put away the chat group and secretly made up his mind that this time in Lu Mingfei's world, he had to find a way to earn him 1W points.
Dingββ
Someone replied to the message?
Ye Fan: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Practice? β
Ye Fan: [Picture]
Ye Fan: "Make money!" I'm so rich now! Boom !! β
Su Lin saw a picture, it was a handsome and dusty young man, thumbs pointing to the mountain-like divine source behind him, and there was a black dog bigger than a person on the side as if he was praising it, raising his forelimbs and patting the red-haired young man's shoulder, and the red-haired young man's expression was tangled, his brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were dodgy, as if he was full of guilt?
Ye Fan: "According to this efficiency, after half a year, I don't even need to bother Senior Jiang to introduce the Feng Clan, I am much richer than those family holy lands." β
Ye Fan: "The cultivation of Weigong Shilang is a bit low, the realm is too low to keep up, and those quality classes are better and can't be copied." β
Ye Fan: "Otherwise, selling a king's weapon can make more money than thousands of magic weapons." β
Covering the world, the more the Black Emperor looks at this red-haired boy, the more he feels that this guy is pleasing to the eye, I really want to snatch this guy from Ye Fan as a servant, such a good skill, follow this emperor to mix with what emperor Jing Gong is indispensable to you.
This is a walking source mine.
Why don't you take advantage of Ye Fan's inattention and run away?
Brush β
The sound of breaking the air came from a distance, and the formation pattern that the Black Emperor had laid out earlier was triggered.
"The wind is tight, pull it!" Ye Fan put away the divine source and took the Black Emperor and the Guard Shirou to step into the teleportation circle that had been arranged.
About ten seconds later.
Sword light, fist shadows, spells, and other attacks razed the mountain to the ground.
A handprint with a dense breath fell from the sky, accompanied by a dazzling light flashed, and there was a bottomless ravine on the land for hundreds of miles.
It seems that he confirmed that he didn't hide by means of retreat or something, so he snorted coldly outside the sky and disappeared into a streamer.
"The power of the dragon realm?!" A monk exclaimed.
"How dare these people sell fakes to the dragon power? It's too bold... "A sword cultivator suddenly felt that the resources he had been deceived were nothing, and that dragon powerhouse was so angry that he must have been deceived into a lot of resources.
"Forget it, the dragon power can't catch up, and we can only admit it." A monk from the Four Extremes Realm of the Ji family thought about the task given to him by the patriarch, seized the holy body that had recently gained fame, and knelt down to admit his mistake.
"I've made a note of the face, a little red-haired little writ." A monk from the Holy Land of Shaking Light said through gritted teeth.
These dog things, I don't know what means to make a fake, the market price is less than one-third of the price to sell a good spear magic weapon, he also thought that he met a fool who doesn't know the goods, and by the way he bought a good quality sword for his junior sister, the road pattern on it is from the hand of a famous artist, cut half the price.
Now it seems that he is a fool! These bastards! It's all fake, and there isn't even a trace of mortal iron in the magic weapon!
"Go, find the obnoxious Eucharist!" The monk who shook the Holy Land waved his hand and left with several juniors behind him.
"Let's go find that little bastard of the Holy Sacrament, too." A female cultivator from the Purple Mansion Holy Land led the people behind her to leave on a treasure boat.
A monk touched his head in confusion: "Why are they all enemies with the Holy Communion?" My patriarch also told me to come out and pack up the Eucharist. β
"Brother Dao, are you too?" Several disciples of Yanyun Sect looked at the monks on the side, a little surprised.
Hearing the conversation between the two, the disciples of the rest of the forces present, and even some demon clans, all said that they or their own forces had conflicts with the Holy Body.
"Poof!!" Someone guessed something, some people were angry, coupled with the injuries caused by the explosion of the fakes they bought, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, but fortunately, some people fed the pills in time, and the injuries gradually eased.
The explosion of the fake did not hurt much, and it was quickly healed and restored to its original state, but it was extremely insulting!
"Ancient Holy Body!"
"Ye Fan !!"
On this day, the name of the Blessed Sacrament resounded once again among the holy places and powers.