Chapter 147: Thousand Illusion Masks

Boom, Duan Fan smashed the door of a room on the fifty-fifth floor with a single sword, and a jade bottle was placed in the room.

Duan Fan waved one hand, and the jade bottle in the room appeared in his hand, the jade bottle opened, and a touch of fragrance came out of his nose, smelling it refreshed, and the fatigue of the whole body also dissipated a lot.

"Ning Yuan Dan!"

After Duan Fan saw the name of the pill in the jade bottle clearly, he did not hesitate, he took out a pill from the jade bottle, swallowed it in his abdomen, and suddenly a wave of heat hit, and a trace of medicinal power turned into true yuan, converging towards his dantian.

"Well, this Ning Yuan Dan actually has the effect of having Yuan Fruit, it's really a good thing!"

After feeling the miraculous medicinal effect of Ning Yuan Dan, Duan Fan was overjoyed, Ning Yuan Dan was a good thing, so he needed to get some more.

And the only thing that made Duan Fan a little disappointed was that the effect of Ning Yuan Dan was more than a hundred times worse than that of Ren Yuan Fruit.

A Human Yuan Fruit could almost restore all of Duan Fan's Dantian True Yuan, while a Ning Yuan Pill could only restore one percent of his True Yuan.

However, something is better than nothing, Duan Fan will not dislike Ning Yuandan.

When Duan Fan waved the golden sword in his hand again and again, he broke open the room on the fifty-fifth floor one by one, and suddenly one by one jade bottles appeared in front of Duan Fan's eyes, and Duan Fan happily put these jade bottles containing Ning Yuan Dan into the storage ring.

When I came to the fifty-sixth floor, I found that there was already a room in it that had been broken open, presumably it should have been done by Mingxuan and the others who came in first.

After Duan Fan smashed several rooms on the fifty-sixth floor, he found that the things inside were mediocre, and they were not pills like Ning Yuan Dan, so he was very interested, so he went up.

Sixty floors, this is already very high, and there are very few people who come to the sixty floors.

What made Duan Fan happy was that no one had patronized the sixty floors.

When Duan Fan was unceremonious, he directly smashed the door of a room on the sixtieth floor, and saw that it was a verdant earth elixir placed in the room.

"The thousand-year-old jade blood lingzhi is not bad, at least it can be used to improve its strength. ”

At that moment, Duan Fan unceremoniously put away the thousand-year-old jade blood lingzhi in the room, and then all the rooms on the sixtieth floor were not spared, and they were broken apart by Duan Fan one by one, and dozens of various elixirs were obtained, and the years were all high-grade elixirs of more than a thousand years.

When Duan Fan smashed a room at the back of the sixtieth floor, he was stunned, the room was not an elixir, not an elixir, not a magic weapon, not an ore, but a mask.

"Mask of a Thousand Illusions!"

When Duan Fan picked up the mask, he saw the word 'Thousand Illusions' on the mask, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

"I want to see what kind of treasure this Thousand Illusion Mask is!"

Thinking about it, Duan Fan didn't hesitate, so he put the Thousand Illusion Mask on his face, and suddenly the expression on his face became extremely rich.

It turned out that the moment he put on the Thousand Illusion Mask, Duan Fan knew the purpose of the Thousand Illusion Mask.

The Thousand Illusions Mask can be said to be definitely a good treasure, and for Duan Fan at this time, it is even more of a treasure in the snow.

It turns out that as long as the Thousand Illusion Mask is worn on the face, you can transform into whatever you want to become, and even the breath on your body can also be transformed, and it is not easy to see that you are wearing a mask, and the end is mysterious and abnormal, and it is extremely magical.

When Duan Fan Hao Haizhong thought of Meng Hongchen's chic and uninhibited figure, soon something strange happened, Duan Fan's handsome face before quickly became Meng Hongchen's elegant face, and it was eight points similar.

The reason why there is only an eight-point similarity is entirely because Meng Hongchen's cultivation is too high, and the Thousand Illusion Mask cannot be simulated.

"Become Ye Haoyu and try it!"

Thinking about it, Duan Fan's dream Hongchen's face began to slowly change, and after a while, Ye Haoyu's arrogant appearance appeared in the field.

This Duan Fan is not only no different from Ye Haoyu in temperament, but even the arrogant temperament on his body is exactly the same, if he doesn't know people, he will completely think that Ye Haoyu is standing here.

However, although the Thousand Illusions Mask is magical, the changing image is vivid and very realistic, but it also has a lot of shortcomings.

First of all, people with higher cultivation, as long as they pay a little attention to observation, they can still see a little difference, of course, this is a prerequisite, and ordinary people will not go out of their way to check others.

In addition, the True Yuan required to use this Thousand Illusion Mask was not ordinarily large, even if Duan Fan's current Dantian True Yuan was not inferior to the ordinary Death Killing Realm third-order people, he would not be able to support it for an hour.

And the more one imitates the aura of a person who cultivates to a powerful person, the more the true yuan will be consumed.

This kind of consumption is really unaffordable for ordinary people.

Duan Fan took off the Thousand Illusion Mask from his face, and couldn't put it down, but in his heart he was wondering what level of treasure this Thousand Illusion Mask was, but from the outside, he couldn't see its grade at all, it was really strange and abnormal.

But then Duan Fan let go of the doubts in his heart and laughed.

"Hehe, although the use of the Thousand Illusion Mask True Yuan consumes a bit more, but with it, I have a lot less trouble. ”

The last thing Duan Fan wants to see now is Ye Haoyu, of course, Ye Haoyu also doesn't want to see him, and the two must have a big fight when they see him.

Duan Fan is currently only killed by Ye Haoyu, so he can only avoid Ye Haoyu for the time being.

In fact, Duan Fan has another person he doesn't want to see, and that is Meng Ningxue.

Every time Meng Ningxue appeared in front of Duan Fan, she was high up, like a fairy above the Nine Heavens, without a trace of dust. And he, Duan Fan, was just like a humble ant, standing in front of Meng Ningxue always made him feel frustrated.

Duan Fan didn't want to meet Meng Ningxue every time in a humble manner, especially after Meng Ningxue saved his life, he was even more reluctant to meet Meng Ningxue like this.

And with the Thousand Illusion Mask, Duan Fan can completely change his appearance, and he is not afraid of being recognized by Meng Ningxue.

When Duan Fan turned into an ordinary-looking young man who could be forgotten at a glance. Cultivation is also disguised in the fifth order of the Death Killing Realm.

"Hehe, I'm afraid no one will recognize me. ”

Duan Fan smiled, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards the sixty-first layer.

When I came to the sixty-first floor, I found that some rooms here were opened, but there were still some rooms that were not opened, presumably only by those people in Mingxuan.

Duan Fan didn't dislike it, he just went to the rooms that had not been opened, and began to search for the things in the room.

After wearing the Thousand Illusion Mask, not only did he have to use the True Yuan to attack the door in the room, but he also had to maintain the True Yuan consumption of the Thousand Illusion Mask, which made Duan Fan's True Yuan consumption very fast. This had to make Duan Fan hold Ning Yuan Dan in his mouth all the time, as long as the Dantian True Yuan was lower than the fifth layer, he would swallow Ning Yuan Dan into his stomach and restore the Dantian True Yuan.

Seventy floors!

This is already a very high floor, and the pressure on the seventieth floor is only seven thousand catties, the pressure is very huge, and ordinary people are afraid that they have already been crushed into minced meat, but Duan Fan is only using the strength of his body to resist.

Along the way, many floors have been patronized, but Duan Fan didn't see a single figure, presumably those people were still on it.

However, there are still many rooms that have not been patronized, and there are not a few good things in those rooms, of course Duan Fan smiled unceremoniously.

In this way, Duan Fan's storage ring is already bulging, and he earns a full pot. This made Duan Fan sigh that it was really worth the trip!

In fact, Duan Fan is also due to strength and luck, if it is an ordinary person in the martial arts realm, let alone entering the Heavenly Soldier Tower, even if it is the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion Xiaoshi Lu Realm, there is no share of them.

And Duan Fan's harvest at this time almost surpassed that of the sixth or seventh order of the Death Realm, relying on the powerful Chaos Holy Body and the strange body speed of the Phantom Escape Technique.

In the face of the pressure of thousands of catties from the Heavenly Soldier Tower, Duan Fan was basically a person who had nothing to do, which could see the strength of Duan Fan's Chaos Holy Body.

It's just that when Duan Fan went up to the seventieth floor, he found that a person was attacking the door of the room.

As soon as that person saw Duan Fan coming up, and seeing that Duan Fan only had a fifth-order cultivation in the Killing Realm, he pouted, sneered disdainfully, and ignored Duan Fan, so he continued to attack the door of the room in front of him.

Regarding this person's disdainful gaze, Duan Fan directly ignored it.

This person was one of the few young people standing behind Mingxuan before, and his cultivation was very high, Duan Fan didn't want to pay attention to it, he just wanted to hurry up to the seventy-second floor and see if there was anyone there.

Unexpectedly, Duan Fan's figure had just moved, but the young man's voice came from his ears.

"Stop, who are you, how come I have never seen you?"