Chapter Ninety-Five: My Brother is a Son of Luck
I have to say that Lin Fan's flying boat is really the best in the flying magic weapon, except that the consumption of spirit stones is a bit fierce, and the performance and durability are really not enough.
It takes less than two breaths to accelerate to 100 km/h!
However, because he had just gained time to recover from the underground, Zen Master Xingtai finally suppressed some of his injuries, and at this time, he gradually reproduced the flight speed of the monks in the foundation building period, overdrawing his potential and speeding at a high speed, and gradually equalizing the speed of the flying boat.
No matter how Lin Shan's operation is, flying in a straight line depends on the configuration, after all, it is the foundation building period, and it is really difficult to run away and catch up.
This is also the reason why in the cultivation realm, the death rate of monks in the foundation building period is far less than that in the Qi cultivation period, and they will not easily make enemies with monks of the same level.
After all, people can't beat you, so there's no need to fight you, just fly and run away.
Unless you are particularly good at retreat, you will not be able to catch up for a while, and you will inevitably suffer endlessly.
At this time, Lin Shan and Lin Fan are this kind of feeling that it is difficult to ride a tiger, this time they will not take the opportunity to kill this old monk, and in the future, they will walk in the cultivation realm, and be stared at by a monk in the foundation building period all day long, who can withstand this?
At this time, Lin Fan's face showed a tangled look again, and he flipped left and right from the storage bag, as if there were endless treasures hidden in it, and finally found and took out a flute with a whole body of turquoise.
Lin Fan's face ached, and he couldn't help but sigh in his mouth: "This ecstasy aphrodisiac jade flute is a one-time magic weapon, it was originally intended to be used on the two ink Jiao raised by the sect, wouldn't it be beautiful to give me a dragon spirit egg after birth..."
Lin Fan sighed helplessly, he felt that he had paid a little too much for this "Ancient Treasure Secret Map", and he only hoped that the treasure production ratio at that time would satisfy him.
At the moment, he did not hesitate, turned directly to the side, and began to play the flute against the Xingtai Zen master who fled in front.
A strange sound began to echo in the sky, and there was an ambiguous and strange atmosphere around it, but Lin Fan didn't notice that the tail of the flute corresponded to Lin Shan, who was manipulating the flying boat!
At this time, Lin Shan felt a powerful melody rushing straight to his mind, and a primitive impulse began to fill his mind, and his blood pressure instantly soared! A fairy with a light veil half-hidden floated in front of his eyes, and the dancing sleeves turned over the clouds, and their eyebrows were full of affection.
Suddenly, the operating lever in his hand was unstable, and the flying boat in the sky began to sway.
"Holy! Lin Fan, what are you doing? ”
"Oh, I'm sorry, the first time I used it, the direction was reversed..."
Lin Fan saw that he had accidentally injured his allies, so he hurriedly turned around and stood on his side again, this time the flute mouth was facing inwards and the tail was facing outward, and he continued to babble and blow.
Fortunately, this time it was finally right, and the old monk who was trying to escape with all his strength suddenly began to sway! It seems that he is trying his best to restrain something, and he even begins to chant sutras to suppress his soul.
This ecstasy jade flute is a bit similar to the silver foil that the old monk sacrificed before, and it has the function of directly acting on the soul. However, one is a direct attack on the spirit, and the other is a simple aphrodisiac illusion.
Lin Shan also had to admire at this time, worthy of being a monk, he had to bear it extremely hard just now, but Zen Master Xingtai was able to continue flying with perseverance and Buddhist mantras.
Lin Fan in front puffed out his cheeks at this time, and he was blowing fiercely, obviously very confident in the ecstasy jade flute.
Just like that, you chased me and escaped for about a pillar of incense, and the old monk in front couldn't suppress the internal injuries after all, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the chanting was interrupted instantly.
At this moment, Lin Fan, who saw the opportunity, puffed his cheeks like a toad, and blew with his life!
Lin Shan next to him couldn't help but have a toothache when he saw it, for fear that he would blow his mouth out.
At this time, the old monk in front began to be unstable again, swaying from side to side like drinking fake wine, and began to smoke sheep crazy.
Looking at him, it seems that he is restraining himself by self-harm, but Lin Fan, a Duobao boy, said that no matter how much he struggles, it will be in vain after all.
At this time, the old eyes of Zen Master Xingtai were dizzy, his legs were weak, and his mind was occupied by the sound of glamour, and the charming spring fragrance patterns flashed like slides. Countless bewitching beauties kept brushing his cheeks.
"Emptiness is color, color is emptiness, and it is the same when you think about it..."
But the chanting gradually faded away, and the beauties in his mind began to laugh, and a bewitching laugh sounded in his ears, exhaling like an orchid, and teasing constantly. He felt a burning heat, and he didn't know if it was because of the fire poison or his own.
At this time, while trying his best to suppress it, he found out incredibly that he was obviously one hundred and fifty years old, and he actually... Raised your head?!
"Shameless junior, you humiliate the old man so much!"
Zen Master Xingtai let out a cry of sorrow, and finally fell completely!
He could no longer control the spiritual power in his body, and the magic weapon under his feet could not continue to fly with him, so he suddenly fell headlong to the ground below from a height of several thousand meters.
The flying boat behind deftly bent and followed.
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In a halfway up the mountain on the periphery of the Huanxi Sect ruins, between the ruined palace squares, two young men in white watched quietly as their bodies were smashed to pieces on the ground.
"It is worthy of being a monk in the foundation period of Buddhism, and this vajra body is as hard as iron. Falling from such a high sky, I'm afraid we would have been blurred by flesh and blood! ”
"This time we have to blow, kill the monks in the foundation building period during the Qi training period, and it is not an ordinary foundation building, Xingtai Zen Master has many Buddhist skills, it is said that his reputation in Jiangdong is not small, and he was not killed by us!"
"It seems that you have lost a lot of treasures this time, so let's pick and choose from him first to see if you can get back to your roots..."
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The brothers began to count the spoils of war, and more than 2,000 spirit stones were found in the storage bag of the Xingtai Zen Master, but the talisman pills and other things were all empty, obviously by the small magic power at the beginning, the fire burning talisman consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight.
However, to Lin Shan's surprise, this Xingtai Zen master has been collecting several Huanxi Buddha statues around the ruins of Huanxi Sect for half a year, which is enough to provide him with 40 points of ancient rhyme, which can be said to have made a wedding dress for him in vain.
As for the remaining Buddhist spells and experiences, they only took a slight look and found that they all had to cultivate Buddhist exercises to exert their maximum power, which was all chicken ribs for them.
As for the high-level magic weapon Golden Wheel used by the old monk, although it was disabled by the small magic spell, it could barely be used. The high-level complete set of magic weapon cylinder flying needles was still there, including the silver foil, but Lin Shan gave it to Lin Fan, after all, Lin Fan was bleeding heavily this time, and he should be allowed to return to his roots.
In the end, the remaining two thousand spirit stones in the storage bag were also divided equally.
Lin Shan likes to mention more than 1,000 spirit stones, which is naturally beautiful, after all, this is a huge amount of money.
For Lin Fan next to him, it was obviously a drizzle, compared to the sense of accomplishment of killing the foundation building period, these spirit stones were naturally not worth a dike.
Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed when he saw that Lin Shan had only received more than 1,000 spirit stones, and had given everything else to himself. After all, this time he got his "Ancient Tibetan Secret Map", and the three high-level magic weapons of Zen Master Xingtai also belonged to him, and the good brother followed him and did not drink the soup except for the sin.
But Lin Shan said that he didn't need anything else, in fact, the biggest gain was still 40 points of ancient rhyme, but there was no way to say this.
Then Lin Shan took out the high-level magic weapon Five Elements Fan from his arms and returned it to Lin Fan, but the latter threw it back directly.
Lin Fan said arrogantly, the brothers worked together to kill Zhuji this time, and there is no distinction between you and me, you keep this fan for self-defense first, I don't lack magic weapons.
But Lin Shan felt that this time Lin Fan wasted a small magic power talisman seal, or the key to open a certain cave, it was really a loss to his grandmother's house, and he couldn't bear to take advantage of him again.
Lin Fan said that brother, you are too poor, and you don't have a high-level magic weapon to take advantage of when you come out to travel, won't you be hung and beaten by the same level when you reach the foundation building period in the future?
After the two of you pushed me, Lin Shan saw Lin Fan's face showing a faint look of impatience, knowing that he had a good face and wanted to compensate himself, so he had to accept the treasure fan. I secretly sighed in my heart that I was worthy of being brothers of the same clan, and the blood relationship was iron.
Lin Fan didn't count the black cauldron for him at the beginning, just now he resisted the foundation building monk and lived and died together, and now he will share his treasure after the end.
[What is the experience of having a "son of luck" as a brother? 】
Lin Shan said: Thank you for the invitation, I am in Jiangdong, I have just gotten off the flying boat, and I have a lot to say in this matter.