Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 280 Prepare to do a big vote

A black crystal can be exchanged for 100 merit points, so the number 200 on the merit plate must be known without thinking, it must represent his existing merit points.

In other words, this scanning spirit soldier cannot scan out the storage space in the black crystal, so the worries in his heart can be eliminated.

But when he thought that other than him, other people were also killing the evil spirits to obtain the black crystals, he felt a little uncomfortable. After all, one less evil spirit means that he will get one less It hurts to think about the belongings in it.

"Forget it, there are so many demonic grievances and evil spirits, I can't kill them all by myself, so let's earn less!"

With a word of uncomfortable self-consolation, he quickly left the trading market.

After returning to the manor where Yin Shisan and the others lived, he lived in a secluded room under Cang Yue's arrangement.

Arrange formations habitually, and then enter the fairy island.

As soon as I entered, I heard the most explosive music coming from the gate of the farm.

Yang Fan stood at the door of the farmhouse and glanced far away, only to see the band composed of Lingdou soldiers playing music, Ke Yang, Wangcai, and Zhen Youcai were dancing with ghosts and animals, and a group of Xiongjia soldiers were twisting to the beat beside them. Move your body.

That's right, they're having a party.

Yang Fan is very troubled. Since the formation of this band, he has paired with happy rice and jumping rice. These goods almost have to have a few carnivals every day, especially Ke Yang, who can be seen all the time Happy, almost obsessed.

He also knew that in fact, this guy just wanted to use this to cover up the sadness of being abolished, so he didn't say anything. At the same time, he was also looking for a way to let him resume his cultivation.

Sighing helplessly, he turned and went back to the farmhouse.

Go back to the training room and check the farm information.

Yang Fan.

Farm: Level 3; Farmhouse Level 4 (Maximum Level 9, can be upgraded), Spirit Field Level 6 (Maximum Level 9, Can be upgraded), Lingjing Level 3 (Maximum Level 9, Can be upgraded)
XP: 1979430
Storage warehouse: level 2, storage capacity 8%, virtual warehouse 12%.

Workers: 3
Draw: 2
Shops: 【Xiannong Pavilion】, in operation, in good condition (a worker can be appointed as the store manager); [Branch No. [-]], in operation, in good condition.

The farmhouse was just upgraded to level 4 in less than two days.

No more beeps, let’s start upgrading.

"Upgrade the farmhouse."

Experience value -500000.

Congratulations, the farmhouse is being upgraded with an expected end date of 360 days.

"Upgrade Lingtian."

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Congratulations, Lingtian has successfully upgraded to level 8.

"Upgrade the spirit well."

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Congratulations, Lingjing has successfully upgraded to level 5.

In the blink of an eye, nearly 200 million experience points were consumed.

After upgrading, take out the puree of Yuqing for a drink, and then take out the materials to refine the spirit fire bomb.

It was not until six hours later that he finished refining, got up and loosened his muscles and bones, and left the fairy island.

In the outside world, it was almost midnight at this moment. Standing in front of the window and looking out, one could see the formation enchantment that enveloped the entire Yang District exuding soft light.

The world was completely quiet, and the noisy noise of people and smoke disappeared during the day. Most of the monks hid in their rooms and refused to come out. Of course, there were also some who liked to die and ran around in the city.

Yang Fan excitedly took a sip of ice soul brew, changed his figure, and disappeared into the night in a teleport.

In such a beautiful night, if you don't go to play with the evil spirits, what's the point of life!
There is a hill next to Liyang District.

At this moment, a team composed of more than 50 demon monks and human monks is constantly approaching the hill.

The team was led by two middle-stage cultivators of the Spirit Slashing Realm, one from the demon race and one from the human race.

"Liang Jiao, you and I have competed for so many years, let's decide the winner this time, we have killed more demons and evil spirits than any of us!" said the demon cultivator in the Spirit Slayer Realm.

"Haha, this deity also has the same intention, but this time I am obviously going to win!" The human monk laughed, showing indescribable confidence.

The reason why he is so confident is that he has a grandfather who is a master of crafting!

"Hmph, let's wait and see!" When the demon monk saw the other party's posture, he was very upset, snorted coldly, and led his men to speed up.

The same is true for human monks.

Soon, when the two came to the corner of the hill, just when they had made their respective battle plans and were ready to act, suddenly, a figure wrapped in white flames passed over their heads at a very fast speed, and landed on the ground in the blink of an eye. hill.

The next moment, the rumbling sound, the strange roaring sound, and the wonderful fluttering sound were mixed together, and they sounded in the quiet and strange night.

The cultivators at the bottom of the mountain were stunned for a moment, staring at each other until they realized that all the strange noises on the mountain disappeared suddenly, and the next moment, the figure wrapped in flames broke through the air and left.

The whole journey takes less than 10 minutes.

"Hiss, what happened?"

The two cultivators at the Spirit Slashing Realm were taken aback for a moment, then thought of something, and hurriedly flew up the mountain.

When the two of them appeared on the hill, there were no traces of evil spirits, not even a single hair, only knife marks all over the mountain.

...

This person is Yang Fan. After he solved the evil spirit here, he immediately moved to the next place.

In this way, one hack took one night, and almost killed all the evil spirits near the edge, harvesting a rich batch.

The next day.

Outside Yinlu City, a large group of monks returned with ugly expressions.

They were able to buy all kinds of magic weapons against evil spirits and evil spirits, and prepared for several days in order to make a lot of money last night. Killing a guy with a full body on fire, thereby defeating their plan.

The most irritating thing is that the harvest was not harvested, but a lot of one-time spiritual soldiers were consumed.

Of course, there are some monks who are a little bit luckier. At least they can meet two or three evil spirits to get back their money. Anyway, it's better than those who don't have any hair.

After everyone returned to the city, they made a big announcement about last night's events, which quickly spread to the entire Yang District at a lightning speed, and even the high-level leaders of the demon and human races were alarmed.

You know, according to the person who came back last night, that person killed at least [-] evil spirits, and this is just a guaranteed number. No one knows how many there are.

At this moment, everyone is discussing this matter, especially those behind the manipulative exploits.

They are most anxious at the moment, they are simply sitting on pins and needles, feeling uncomfortable all over.

They waited and waited, but they never saw the person come to exchange merit points.

"Why hasn't he come to exchange merit points?"

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On the other side, Yang Fan is being surrounded by Yin Shisan and others.

"Brother Yang, you are so mean. You secretly went out to make a fortune by yourself, and you didn't call on your brothers. Even if you let us follow to pick up leftovers!"

"Brother Cang Yue is right, so I suggest that Brother Yang must guarantee today that if he takes action next time, he must call us."

"You guys are really going too far! Brother Yang, no, Boss Yang, I'm still a monk at the Nascent Soul Realm, and I'm about to attack the Soul Slashing Realm. I need resources urgently. You must bring them with you the next time you act. me!"

"And I!"

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Yang Fan smacked his lips helplessly and said, "Okay, the next time I act, I must call you, that's all right!"

"No, there is no evidence for what you say, you swear!"

"You guys are really enough! We are brothers who have passed their lives, why do you swear? Since Boss Yang has promised to take us with us in the next operation, he will never make a mistake. Anyway, I, Shi Zhile, believe in Boss Yang." For people."

"That's right, I...Xiao Beihu also believed it."

Snapped!
"You kid, why don't you join in the fun, just stay on the sidelines!"

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The happy time always passed by inadvertently, until half a month later, Yang Fan finally couldn't help but was ready to start acting again.

This time, he is going to do something big.

(End of this chapter)