The veins, again and again in the derivative space formed in Yang Yufan's mind, slowly blended, and then there was a bang, and they were separated again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info repeats this repeatedly, I don't know how many times.

Yang Yufan's mind was full of roaring sounds every moment, and his qi and blood were also decreasing at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye: "The last Bo, if it doesn't work out, you can only wait a few more days." ”

A vein, gradually intertwined and fused, a magical pattern of heaven little by little formed.

"It's going to be critical. Yang Yufan carefully controlled, this vein did not let them have a little deviation, and the concentration of mental power was high. The veins slowly rotated downward, snorting! The friction between the veins made a slight sound, and an arm formed by countless veins appeared in Yang Yufan's mind.

With an arm, next, Yang Yufan spent about a day to derive half of this celestial pattern, and the following things are simple, and there is still a vein on one foot, and this celestial pattern is done.

Yang Yufan resisted the urge to fall asleep, and deduced the supernatural power to run at high speed, and the three days passed in a blink of an eye.

"Poof!" Yang Yufan spit out a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell in front of the white stone tablet, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and in his hand, a sky pattern that was a bit like armor gradually disappeared.

The Holy Maiden of Xingjie, who teleported over, just saw this scene, and her eyes flashed with surprise. With a wave of her jade hand, Yang Yufan's body swirled and floated, following behind the Holy Maiden of Xingjie, towards a place in the Holy Maiden Temple.

Throwing Yang Yufan on a bed, the Holy Maiden of Xingjie stared at her cheeks and looked at Yang Yufan quietly: "I really didn't expect that you are also a Lingtian Master, I thought you were just, familiar with the Heavenly Pattern." ”

"For the sake of you helping this saintess crack the celestial pattern, it's cheap for you. The Holy Maiden of Xingjie took out a fruit from the Qiankun ring, which was red and radiated with a strange fragrance: "The Blood God Fruit can enhance the qi and blood in the monk's body at the fastest speed, and there is a certain chance of giving birth to a bloodline divine power." ”

The Blood God Fruit was quickly stuffed into Yang Yufan's mouth by the Holy Maiden of Xingjie: "What kind of achievements you can have can only depend on your creation." ”

Yang Yufan, who was in a coma, suddenly felt a burst of heat from his body. The medicinal power turned into the Blood God Fruit flowed all over his limbs, filling his body with the lost qi, blood, and spiritual power. He involuntarily started the condensation technique.

The blood is strong, and the veins are self-contained.

In this way, another month passed, Yang Yufan opened his eyes that had been closed, and a light of confidence flashed.

"Wake up! The Holy Maiden of Xingjie flashed over and asked Yang Yufan.

"Thank you, Holy Maiden, I'm fine. After Yang Yufan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and gestured in the void for a while, and a celestial pattern was gradually outlined in the void: "Holy Maiden, this is cracked, the Divine Potassium Celestial Pattern." ”

"Divine Armor Heavenly Pattern!" Xingjie Holy Maiden groaned, her spiritual power probed out, and the Divine Armor Heavenly Pattern portrayed by Yang Yufan was deeply engraved in her mind.

"Okay, this Divine Armor Celestial Pattern is exactly what I want. The Holy Maiden of Xingjie said happily: "This is my token, you can get it when you take it to the Mission Pavilion, and the two thousand sects will contribute points." ”

"Thank you Holy Maiden!" Yang Yufan took a jade slip and thanked him, rejoicing in his heart: "Two thousand contribution points are in hand, and I am one step closer to my goal." ”

"Now that the Celestial Pattern has been cracked, I'll send you out. The Holy Maiden of Xingjie slipped onto Yang Yufan's shoulder and flashed out of the Holy Maiden Hall, "Remember, the Divine Armor Heavenly Pattern is a secret of the sect, and it is not allowed to enter the ears of third people. ”

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"Deacon Sun, this seat has come to hand in the task, this is a token of the Holy Maiden. In the main hall of the Mission Pavilion, Yang Yufan walked in front of Deacon Sun, who was in charge of the task, and handed over the jade slip of the Holy Maiden of Xingjie.

"Okay, the old man will give you ......" Deacon Sun, who had just raised his head, glanced at Yang Yufan: "It's Lord Yang Feng! I remember that you didn't take a task issued by Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, and it was completed so quickly, didn't you come to find the old man happy." Deacon Sun said with a look of surprise.

"This is a token of the Holy Maiden, look at it!"

Deacon Sun took the jade slip handed over by Yang Yufan, and was stunned again with a sweep of his thoughts: "It's true, you're really done! Tell me about Lord Yang Feng's broken celestial pattern, how did you crack it, and what is this celestial pattern?"

"Within five years, the sect even invited a second-order peak Lingtian Master who couldn't crack it, so why was it cracked by you?"

"Deacon Sun, let's give me the reward of the sect first. Yang Yufan said with a smile.

"Bring the identity jade card. ”

Yang Yufan handed over his peak master jade card, and a flash of inspiration flashed in Deacon Sun's hand, and it was over: "Okay, the contribution points of the two thousand sects have been given to you, what is the matter with the heavenly pattern, can you say it?"

"This, secret. ”

With a faint smile, Yang Yufan took the peak master's jade card, and turned to leave, leaving Deacon Sun blowing his beard and glaring: "This bastard boy, or you are also a peak master, old man... Old man... I'm really, what kind of mystery is playing?"

After Chenghe left the mission pavilion, Yang Yufan's figure appeared in Zhurong Peak, and when he came to the sword-casting platform, a white-clothed figure blocked his way.

"Yang Yufan, the heavenly pattern was cracked by you, how did you do it?" Zhu Feifei, the boy in white, blocked Yang Yufan's way to forge the sword.

Yang Yufan showed an embarrassed expression: "Zhu Senior Nephew, this is a secret of the sect, and I can't say it." ”

"Can't say. Zhu Feifei's eyebrows furrowed, and an extra jade box appeared in his hand: "A second-order demon pill, as long as you answer my question, it is yours." ”

Yang Yufan shook his head again, "Senior Nephew, I really can't say it, you also know how terrible it is to reward and punish elders. ”

"Two second-order demon pills. Zhu Feifei's expression suddenly turned cold, he held his head high, and looked down at Yang Yufan coldly.

In his opinion, Yang Yufan just wants to make some benefits, and he has seen a lot of this kind of person.

"Three. Don't overdo it. In his opinion, Yang Yufan is really too greedy, you must know that the demon pill can only be condensed by second-order demon beasts, and only the strong people of the Danfu realm can kill the demon beasts to take the pill.

The Demon Pill is an indispensable material for refining treasure weapons, and only when the treasure is integrated into the Demon Pill can it save time and effort, and it can exert a more powerful attack than the magic weapon without consuming how much True Yuan itself. And the value of a demon pill is five spirit crystals, which is very precious.

"I'm sorry Zhu Shinephew, I really can't say ......" Yang Yufan squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Yang Yufan, I advise you to say it better, otherwise, you are good-looking!" Yang Yufan's words were not finished, Zhu Feifei's face was cold, I saw his figure flash, and he was blocked in front of Yang Yufan, and the momentum of the Danfu realm suddenly shrouded Yang Yufan, and the momentum fell on Yang Yufan's body, and he wanted to press him to the ground.