Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 158

"Phew, the refining is finally complete."

Yang Fan stretched his waist, glanced at Qi Ling Nishang and said, "Nishang, how do you feel now? Does it still hurt?"

"Master, I'm fine, and I feel much stronger than before." Nishang felt delighted, and the next second remembered Yang Fan's question just now, his face flushed slightly, and he secretly glanced at Yang Fan who was rubbing his arms , Hastily got into the cover wheel in shame.

Yang Fan didn't know what to say, he smacked his lips and muttered.

Isn't this nonsense, you have consumed several catties of red gold spirit sand, and used up the only soul stone, if you don't become stronger, it really is not enough for five thunders and five thunders!

He took out a piece of Shuiyang sugarcane, chewed it, and went to the Chijinling Mine to check the mining progress.

Then I went to Keyang for a stroll.

A quarter of the teleportation array has been arranged, and it is estimated that it will be completed by this time tomorrow.

"Ayang, when the teleportation array is set up, you send it back to call Jing Xiaocao and Sun Ritian, and let them come over to help. They have nothing to do all day, and they can still eat a lot. It's impossible to continue like this."

Just a word of advice, leave Xiandao.

First, I went to Chu Fangfang's place, and then went to explain some problems about alchemy to Yingzi. I happened to meet Yang Ting who came down to visit, so I also explained some small problems about alchemy to her.

After three hours, return to the attic of the ancient temple.

Sitting cross-legged, he counted the spirit stones that had been earned during this period.

Excluding basic expenses, the total is 460 million low-grade spirit stones, and the odds are not counted.

And it's not even half a month, it's so cool.

Of course, I also want to give special thanks to Chu Fangfang and others for their hard work.

So Yang Fan decided to take out 100 million spirit stones as a reward for everyone.

Throwing away the 100 million, there are still 360 million left, and another 100 million is taken out for emergencies, and all the rest are converted into the number of lottery draws.

Adding the remaining 3 times before, a total of 29 times.

Yang Fan felt a little swollen in an instant, rubbed his hands together, and immediately came up with a three-in-a-row draw.

"God bless the chicken and donkey!"

Times -3.

The turntable spins.

...

Congratulations, you have drawn two purple wood treasure chests and one silver treasure chest.

turn on.

Thanks for participating.

……

Congratulations, you opened the silver treasure chest and obtained a wisp of immortal energy.

"Fuck! Immortal energy?" Seeing the information appearing in his sight, Yang Fan was shocked, and quickly looked into the box.

He saw a strand of milky white gas thinner than a human hair in the treasure chest. If it wasn't for the system prompt, he would have thought it was an empty chest.

"Is this the so-called immortal energy? There is nothing special about it!"

Smacking his lips, he stretched out his fingers and reached into the treasure box. The moment he touched the immortal energy, he saw the immortal energy suddenly penetrated into his body through his fingers, and a cold spring penetrated into his body, which was very refreshing. .

In the next second, the moment the fairy energy entered the dantian, it was like a bomb was thrown into the sea of ​​people, the spiritual power in the whole body boiled instantly, and the realm was like climbing a staircase, swishing upwards.

Early stage of foundation establishment...Middle stage...Late stage...Dzogchen...

It didn't stop until the alchemy was completed.

"Fuck! What happened to this shit?" Yang Fan asked in a daze, he was just in a trance just now, how did he become a Dzogchen monk?
Isn't it necessary to accumulate over time for a breakthrough?

This Nima is too childish!
"This fairy energy is awesome. If it comes with a thousand or eight hundred strands, then I'm going to be promoted to immortality right away?" Yang Fan sighed in his heart, and taking advantage of this good luck, he quickly had another three-pick.

God bless the chicken and donkey.

Times -3.

...

Congratulations, you have drawn three purple wood treasure chests.

"Fuck, don't even give me silver? The worst thing is black iron!"

Open three treasure chests at once.

Congratulations, you opened the purple wood treasure chest and got a Biluoworm.

"Biluochong? Why am I still paying attention to Tieguanyin!" Smacking his lips, he looked into the box.

I saw that the so-called Bi Luo Worm was an orange-yellow insect, the size of an adult's thumb, with two long tentacles growing on the top of its head, longer than an iron bull.

After reading the introduction about this worm, Yang Fan realized that this thing is mainly used to loosen the soil in spiritual fields, and it can also secrete a liquid that is beneficial to crops.

"That's right, it's interesting!" With a sigh, he put Biluochong away.

Rub your hands together and continue to draw three times in a row.

...

It's a pity that I was not so lucky this time, and I drew three loneliness in a row.

"Made, let's do ten consecutive draws this time."

God bless the chicken and donkey.

Times -10.

Congratulations, you have drawn six purple wood treasure chests, two black iron treasure chests, one silver treasure chest, and one gold treasure chest.

"Haha, what the hell did I know, the probability of consecutive draws is high." Excitedly rubbing his hands together, he started with the purple wood treasure chest.

Thanks for participating...

There are six loneliness in the purple wood treasure chest.

"Don't panic, there are black iron, silver, and gold."

Adjust your mentality and slowly open the two black iron treasure chests.

Thanks for participating.

As expected, the two were lonely again.

"Hold on!"

While comforting himself, he took out the Shuiyang sugarcane and chewed a few mouthfuls. After his mentality recovered, he slowly opened the silver treasure chest.

Congratulations, you opened the silver treasure chest and obtained a bag of high-grade fire spirit rice seeds of the mysterious rank.

"That's right, it's finally paid off!"

He let out a long sigh of relief, held his breath, and opened the golden treasure chest while meditating on the blessing of the chicken and donkey god in his heart.

Congratulations, you opened the golden treasure box and obtained the first volume of the incomplete immortal high-level exercise "Slaying Immortal Finger".

"Fuck!" Yang Fan's body shook violently, and in the next second, he quickly took out the exercises.

After reading the basic introduction, I laughed excitedly.

This Killing Immortal Finger is a martial art that masters killing. What is different from other martial arts is that it does not have a lot of fancy moves. There is only one move in the whole process, which is its name... Killing Immortal Finger.

This skill can also be said to be a kind of killing secret technique, and it is specially used to restrain immortal cultivators.

As for the power, it is almost a mess.

You can directly fight across a large realm.

In other words, with his current state of alchemy Dzogchen, after practicing Killing Immortal Finger, he will not be at a disadvantage against Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks, but the premise is that he has enough spiritual power to support him.

After all, using the Immortal Killing Finger consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

Although Yang Fan longed for the comfortable days of cultivating immortals, he also needed to have the capital to be able to cultivate immortals comfortably.

He knows that he is already powerful enough in the world of cultivating immortals on the earth at this time, but he will definitely leave here in the future, so this little strength is not worth mentioning. Besides, if there are conditions to become stronger, who would refuse?

"Practice!"

……

On the other side, Hongmen Inn.

The old man closed the doors and windows tightly, and told the boy to stand guard outside the door.

Take out the Dragon Essence Tiger Ferocious Pill.

He uncorked the bottle, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then poured out the elixir.

No more beeps, just swallowed it into the mouth, without biting, just swallowed it.

After about 1 minute, the lower abdomen was suddenly hot, and it seemed that there was a warm current flowing to the whole body.

Before I knew it, I was already a pillar of support.

"Okay...Okay, as expected of a dragon spirit and a tiger fierce pill, haha!" The old man looked at the small tent and laughed excitedly. He just pushed the door and went out. The fourth floor of Benxiannong Pavilion.

Along the way, everyone saw the scene of the old man running with the tent on his head, not to mention how exciting it was.

Some monks followed curiously.

Zhen Youcai was looking at the portrait of the old man, feeling that the person in the portrait was very familiar.

Scratching his head, he suddenly remembered.

"Fuck, isn't this... the Puhui real person from Emei?"

At this time, under the weird eyes of everyone, the old man rushed straight up to the fourth floor.

"Little brother, come one puppet, no, two... Forget it, come ten!"

　"Corpse of Immortals"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)