Chapter Fifty-Seven: The West Kunlun Fa Festival

The death of the master made the spring water butterfly finally completely break free from the shackles and become a free body, but this freedom is only a relative concept, after the spring water butterfly became a Gu, it no longer has a substance at all, which can make the low-level alchemist with the chaotic soul fire helpless, and in the same way, it can only parasitize on the host, and the soul fire of the soul alchemist produces a sense of water **melting.

The body of a cultivator is the most suitable place for the growth of the Spring Water Butterfly Gu, but it is also necessary to absorb certain nutrients from the Spring Water Butterfly Gu, especially the alchemist's soul fire, relying only on the alchemist's own cultivation and taking the spirit pill, the growth rate of the soul fire is very limited, but with the Spring Water Butterfly Gu, the situation is completely different.

Of course, Zhuo Bufan knew about this matter afterwards, but he still had a look of nostalgia!

If it weren't for the pattern of the Spring Water Butterfly Gu on the top of the green dragon, Zhuo Bufan believed that he would definitely dig out that piece of meat completely!

Fuck, he's suffering from life now.

"Ha Lu haha......" After enduring it for a long time, Xu Lao finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Shut up! Don't laugh! I'm not done with you!" Zhuo Bufan stared at himself in the mirror with a dark face, and in the mirror, his eye circles were also black, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"Haha......ha

"Shut up, too! You are a psychopath!" Zhuo Bufan scolded bitterly, but unfortunately, Nerve Huang himself is a psychopath, and he doesn't care about his scolding at all, and he still laughs wildly.

Zhuo Bufan pinched the ring on the ring finger of his left hand vigorously, almost poking the ring white! There was a feeling of remorse.

Why did you want to take in the nerve yellow in the first place?

When Zhuo Bufan was entangled, at this moment.

"Whoa!", as if a strong wind was blowing, suddenly the window and door of the room opened automatically, and a burly man fell from the sky.

"Who!"

Zhuo Bufan was taken aback in his heart, and instantly jumped up from the mirror, alerting the coming.

Even Xu Lao didn't find the person who gave the warning, what kind of strength does this person have!

Who said I didn't find out! Xu Lao roared! But it has been ignored.

"Brother Zhuo, how did you cultivate, you have already reached the middle stage of foundation building, I didn't expect that you haven't seen you for a few days, and you have already made a breakthrough!" Seeing Zhuo Bufan, Chen Yuan's eyes widened in amazement.

"Brother Zhuo really deserves to be a genius alchemist, his cultivation speed is already so fast at a young age, compared to me back then, it is really a tortoise and rabbit. Chen Yuan then smiled with emotion, and a high hat had been firmly pressed on Zhuo Bufan's head with his hand.

However, the words of Brother Zhuo in his words blurted out, naturally cordial, not jerky at all, and Zhuo Bufan's vigilance had completely receded, and he had forgotten the details of the title.

There are only three people who can be called brothers and sisters with Chen Yuan, and I am afraid that there will be no more than three in the cultivation realm.

"Brother Chen!" Zhuo Bufan was surprised, and he followed Chen Yuan's tone without thinking about it at all, he didn't expect Chen Yuan to appear at this time, and unconsciously followed the subtle hints of the great master of Yuan's infancy.

"What's the matter, Brother Zhuo is strange?" Chen Yuan laughed heartily, "Hehe, in fact, this time, Brother Chen is looking for you." ”

"What's the matter?" said Zhuo Bufan.

For Chen Yuan, Zhuo Bufan has a good impression, even if Chen Yuan proposes to make alchemy, Zhuo Bufan will definitely agree.

"Hehe, I don't know if you want to see the grand event of the cultivation realm? Every five years, Xi Kunlun will hold a festival! I want to introduce you to the brother, by the way, to see the customs of the cultivation realm, and also get to know some masters, besides, my brother is also my Chen Yuan's life-saving benefactor, how can I also make it public in the cultivation realm, so that those who have names and surnames know the Tao, and it is not in vain that my brother is very kind to Chen. Chen Yuan said very thoughtfully for Zhuo Bufan's sake.

Zhuo Bufan just wanted to say something great, but was seriously interrupted by Chen Yuan: "Brother, I know that the matter of your alchemist, especially the soul alchemist, cannot be exposed, but don't worry, I only say that you are my brother this time, and I won't let anyone despise you!"

"Damn! West Kunlun Festival! A small cultivation party, dare to say what a master!" Xu Lao was surprised, even a great master like Chen Yuan was despised by him with disdain.

"What is the West Kunlun Cultivation Festival?" Mo Xiaoye asked curiously, she usually liked these gossips the most, and now she had the opportunity to immediately hold on to them.

"It's just an exchange meeting, well, it can also be said to be a trade fair, it's all a small scene! It's just some high-level cultivators of various factions, including some famous casual cultivators, these people are usually idle and wild, and they can't find it, but they may also come to participate on this day to exchange the cultivation resources they want. Xu Lao took a sip and said, "What kind of festival! Isn't it just a stall? I wonder if any of the people here were eager to stuff the things in their hands into me, and I didn't even look at them! It's not the Kunlun Festival every 100 years! I never attend such a small scene! Don't go, boy." ”

Xu Lao said very awesomely, as if going to this West Kunlun Festival would be very worthless to him.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan understood, this kind of trading meeting for collecting magic weapons and spars was a good opportunity for him not to be missed, where did alchemists generally have time to find the cultivation resources they wanted, of course, it was an exchange, what Xu Lao said was awesome, it was not his realm and strength there!

He is still a low-level alchemist now, so naturally it is impossible to wait for someone to come to the door like Xu Lao, and he can't think of Chen Yuan's ancient enthusiasm, and he even thinks of this, but he doesn't know that there is a master like Xu Lao behind him.

Zhuo Bufan really guessed correctly, this West Kunlun Dharma will be an ordinary small scene for Xu Lao, but the participants are also characters with heads and faces, even the disciples of famous families are not invited, Chen Yuan agreed to attend, of course, for Zhuo Bufan.

"What time?" asked Zhuo Bufan, ignoring Xu Lao's protests.

Besides, it's not bad to see the world realm of cultivating the truth!

"Ha Lu Ha! I know that Brother Lu Dao will definitely be willing to go!" Chen Yuan took out a bright red invitation, the golden light was dazzling, it should be refined by refining the method, and the weight in Zhuo Bufan's hand was not light.

"What kind of material is this?" Zhuo Bufan secretly said in surprise, it was definitely not gold anyway.

"Phew, a broken thing, isn't it made of red gold, and this is also necessary to show off?" Xu Lao roared at Chen Yuan dissatisfied.

"Damn! Chen Yuan doesn't mean to show off! Isn't this refined by the master of the conference? It's not Chen Yuan!" Zhuo Bufan said with disgust, he didn't like Xu Lao and dissatisfied with Chen Yuan.

However, Zhuo Bufan was suddenly stunned, how could Old Xu be dissatisfied with Chen Yuan! The old guy is still Chen Yuan's elder!

Alas!

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's eyes slid as if something wanted to slip out!

Participating in the grand event of the cultivation realm now may not be a good thing for Zhuo Bufan!

No wonder Elder Xu has so much resentment towards Chen Yuan, and some people's concern is always in a place you can't see.

But now that Zhuo Bufan has already spoken, the relationship between this matter has been decided, and he can't change it if he wants to. This is the defect of the cultivator, the supernatural.

Because you are supernatural, there are naturally other things that limit you!

"Forget it! Anyway, I can't find some suitable spars and magic weapons for you for a while, so you can mix a few self-defense magic weapons first. Xu Lao said lightly, as if he was not used to this tone.

Since you want to enter the cultivation realm to see, of course, you have to be careful of causing more trouble. And the battle of cultivators mainly relies on all kinds of magic weapons, and cultivation does not play much role, unless it is to the realm of a great master in the infancy stage like Chen Yuan.

In the battle of low-level cultivators, it is often possible to defeat the enemy with magic weapons, and it is not uncommon to defeat higher-level cultivators, and moreover, the magic weapon of good can not only allow cultivators to take advantage of the battle, but also have great benefits for cultivation, and can also self-destruct at critical moments to save the life of the cultivator's body.

After thinking about it a lot, Xu Lao suddenly felt that although Zhuo Bufan's strength was low now, participating in the cultivation event might also have unexpected benefits.

Although the Yanyu Jiangnan Ring is the best magic ring, it is not perfect, there is no defect at all, and up to now, Zhuo Bufan has not had a decent magic weapon! Although it is possible to borrow Danbao to fight, this is not always the best way, not only is it easy to expose his identity, but it is also easy to be taken advantage of by the enemy.

It's better to have a few magic weapons in hand.

"However, why is this time so rushed! The start time of this festival is only a matter of a few days?" Zhuo Bufan said in amazement looking at the date on the gilded invitation.

"Oh, it's all my fault, brother!" Chen Yuan patted his forehead, and he forgot that Zhuo Bufan couldn't fly with a sword.

Thinking of the flying of the sword, Chen Yuan felt weak for a while, fortunately he was a great master in the infancy of the yuan, there are many treasures, it doesn't matter if you can't fly the sword, there are other flying treasures.

"This is a light wind boat, the speed is comparable to the speed of a Jindan stage cultivator, even if you drive at half speed, Brother Zhuo, you can't miss the trip!" As soon as Chen Yuan raised his hand, a small and delicate white boat jumped out of his sleeve and floated a few feet in front of Zhuo Bufan, swaying gently.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes suddenly couldn't leave the white boat, and he looked at the boat with his favorite gaze, it was the first time he had seen the flying magic weapon of the cultivation realm, but he didn't expect Chen Yuan to have such a good thing.

"Damn! This guy didn't take out anything for Lu last time!" Zhuo Bufan said in his unhappy heart, the experience of fainting the sword last time made him haunted him for several days, and he was still talking about revenge on Chen Yuan at that time.