Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　"Unfortunately, the golden bowl and the Zen staff can't be obtained. What a good thing, maybe it's not necessarily a sealed holy soldier."

　　Xiao Han had the same thoughts as Lin Fan.

　　Speaking of this, Lin Fan thought of his own divine stove, staring at Xiao Han unceremoniously, looking at the latter with trepidation, "Want to practice with me?"

　　"Don't!" Xiao Han quickly waved his hand, "I'm just borrowing it. The soup is very fragrant and the fire pattern is perfect. It's a legendary kitchen utensil..."

　　The words stopped abruptly here, because Lin Fan's eyes were even more piercing, making his hair stand on end, "I rent it, can I rent it?"

　　"One pound of seven-grade medicinal pills for a month." Lin Fan stretched out a finger and said indifferently.

　　"One pound of seven-grade medicinal pills for a month." Lin Fan stretched out a finger and said indifferently.

　　"Pfft!" Xiao Han almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, how can there be pills calculated by the pound, you should be shopping for vegetables.

　　In the end, he managed to talk about it, only to reduce the price to one hundred seven-grade pills a month, and even so, it caused him to bleed heavily.

　　But for the sake of this divine furnace, Xiao Han also gave it his life, because he found that there is a natural pattern of fire in it.

　　Afterwards, several of them went back to the cave to practice and refine the meals they had eaten, while Lin Fan was going to search for Fa Hai's soul. (bjce)

　　Exhausted efforts to destroy Jinshan Temple, but not just to remove this restless force.

　　"My supreme method of forging the body, I hope it is eight or nine profound arts..."

　　While his mind was floating, he dodged and entered the cave.

　　...

　　The next day.

　　When the light of the day appeared and the purple energy came from the east, Lu Xueqi woke up from the practice, and the aura rang in her breath, like a small sword, revealing a sharp edge.

　　She breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed the spiritual energy into her body, opened the door and walked out. When she looked at the courtyard, she was slightly startled.

　　"Brother, what's wrong?"

　　Lu Yun did not swallow the purple air at the end of the world as usual, but stood in the yard and looked into the distance with a dignified expression, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

　　"Look for yourself, the direction of Jinshan Temple." A strange voice came, making Lu Xueqi even more curious.

　　She slenderly lightened her feet, and came to the front in an instant, sword energy gathered in her eyes, and instantly penetrated the illusion.

　　The next moment, her pupils contracted, showing a touch of vibration, "The Buddha's light does not appear, and the breath of Fahai has disappeared, this..."

　　"You think right, Fahai has fallen. Last night, a shocking formation was set up near the Jinshan Temple, isolating everything. It was at that time that the two sides had a war, and the time was very short..."

　　Lu Yun said his guess, and his expression became more and more solemn, "I don't know which strong man will come and want to kill Fahai, and in such a short time, even me, the odds against Shanghai Fahai are [-]-[-]."

　　Lu Xueqi took a deep breath. She knew that her elder brother was strong and was born with a broken soul and soul, but she did not die prematurely. The incomplete soul and spirit overwhelmed the younger generation of Yiyuan and won the position of chief disciple.

　　"Who is it?" Lu Xueqi's eyes narrowed again, this time she saw the depths of Jinshan Temple, but the next moment, she was shocked, "This breath is... Water Spirit Pearl!?"

　　"Isn't the Shui Lingzhu on that fellow Daoist Lin Fanlin? It appeared in Jinshan Temple, doesn't that mean..."

　　Thinking of this, her heart is as firm as Lu Xueqi, and she can't help but take a breath of cold air. If it is true, it will be amazing. Its potential is unpredictable. At fifteen or six years old, it has such terrifying combat power!

　　How scary it would be to wait for him to grow up for a few years and reach the same age as her!

　　Thinking of this, Lu Xueqi didn't dare to think about it anymore, she thought to herself, "It shouldn't be him, right? It may also be the spiritual power of water, similar to the water spirit bead, I sensed it wrong..."

　　No matter what, in her heart, the figure of the young man in green clothes had already left traces that lingered. .

Chapter 239 Eighty-nine Mysterious Art! (5/5)

　　Inside the Golden Summit Cave.

　　Lin Fan detained Fa Hai's soul, and when he chopped off his head, he had already sealed it to prevent self-destruction.

　　After killing Fahai's spiritual consciousness, his soul is transformed into a pure energy body, which cannot be seen or touched by mortals, and can only be seen by those who practice cultivation.

　　The power of the soul penetrated, and Lin Fan saw a long splendid river, forming a vast ocean, boundless and boundless at a glance, this is the sea of ​​memory.

　　But at this moment, in the sky above the sea of ​​memory, a huge 'Swastika' floated, swirling slightly, descending immeasurable Buddha light, covering the entire sea of ​​memory.

　　"Sure enough, there are restrictions..."

　　Seeing this scene, Lin Fan's expression was not surprised. How can the secret of Buddhism not be passed on so easily? He felt a strong destructive power from the word 'swastika'. I am afraid that if he touches it a little, not only the entire sea of ​​memory When it collapses, the entire Mount Emei will be instantly wiped out.

　　Of course, Xiaobai and the others here are no exception, their souls are scattered.

　　However, Lin Fan's expression did not change in the slightest. He was already prepared, his eyebrows lit up, and the little golden man took one step forward and entered the spiritual light group.

　　Fluorescent like blue, crystal clear like green diamonds, like a chain of gods, it is the branch of the willow fairy.

　　"After using up this time, the power is almost exhausted. It's time to find Liu Xian to recharge."

　　Lin Fan secretly said in his heart that he didn't rely on Liu Xian's power to fight against enemies of the same generation.

　　After all, both worlds are very dangerous, and he, who has not yet fully grown up, can't stop the random blows of these supreme powers.

　　Take the Peacock Daming King as an example, he died with just one look, and there was no suspense at all.

　　The little golden man came to the sea of ​​​​memory with the branches of the willow fairy in his hand. Facing the golden 'swastika' that covered the sky and the earth, he gently brushed it.

　　Liu Xian in white reappeared, still in a peerless style, looking down on the past and present, with unstoppable divine power, and when he pointed it out, there was no breath, revealing the mystery that Lin Fan couldn't see through, and fell gently.

　　puff!

　　In the next breath, the huge 'swastika' trembled violently, then collapsed and completely dissipated.

　　hum!

　　After doing all of this, Liu Xian's phantom dissipated, and reappeared in Lin Fan's hand as a piece of wicker. Although it was still green, there was not much of the divinity flowing on it.

　　After putting it away, the golden villain took one step forward and came to the depths of the sea of ​​memory. Two golden beams shot out and fell into the ocean, intercepting sections of memories.

　　Through memory and understanding, Lin Fan found that Fa Hai reincarnated every two hundred years, nine times so far, and each time he had to start all over again.

　　However, this also made Lin Fan puzzled. Just like that, there was no need to reincarnate nine times. It was not like cultivation, but rather like waiting or preparing for something.

　　What it is, Fa Hai has no memory at all. Of course, this is just his guess. As for whether it is true, we may find out in the future.

　　"Okay, here comes the part I'm most looking forward to."

　　Lin Fan observed the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Memory, which was filled with the supreme secrets of Buddhism. The first thing that caught his eye was the Tathagata's Palm, but only the third-style full version was available. Thinking about it, how could the full set of Tathagata's Palm be passed on to the Fa? ocean.

　　Lin Fan observed the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Memory, which was filled with the supreme secrets of Buddhism. The first thing that caught his eye was the Tathagata's Palm, but only the third-style full version was available. Thinking about it, how could the full set of Tathagata's Palm be passed on to the Fa? ocean.

　　"Heavenly Ears, Heavenly Eyes, Divine Foot, Diamond Sutra..."

　　Fa Hai has experienced ninth life, and I don't know how many magical powers he has learned, but Lin Fan doesn't like these. He needs to learn about Tian Ertong and Tianyantong, and he doesn't care about the others.

　　Soon he came to the final part, where he finally saw what he had hoped for - the Eight Nine Mysterious Art.

　　Without the slightest hesitation, he thought about it, grabbed it in his hand, and began to infiltrate it.

　　In an instant, the boundless and vast runes rushed towards him, each of which was extremely profound, obscure, like a book from the sky, making people feel close at hand, but incomprehensible, as if they were far away, in the clouds and fog.

　　I don't know how long it took, it seemed to be a moment, and it seemed like an eternity.

　　When Lin Fan woke up, he felt that there seemed to be a lot of things in his mind, and there was an unreal feeling.

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　　"Only the first six floors?"

　　After feeling it for a while, Lin Fan muttered to himself, but then chuckled, six levels were enough for him to cultivate, and he could raise his physical body again.

　　After that, the golden villain returned to the divine court, and Lin Fan realized it silently for a while. He roughly understood that practicing the Eight or Nine Mysterious Arts requires endless resources. Even after practicing, he needs to collect the five elements, the evil spirit of yin and yang, and so on. Anyway, how? How come miserable.

　　"No wonder Fahai didn't practice to a high level. This is simply not practiced by humans, and only the natural fetus of Lingming Stone Monkey can persevere..."

　　Lin Fan muttered to himself, but his expression was not distressed, and he even smiled a little. He was born with a divine fetus, and his star divine body was not to mention.

　　......................................

　　"It seems that we will need to get more resources in the future."

　　Thinking of this, even Lin Fan was a little helpless. Everyone else became a source spiritual master, and everyone was rich, but he was good, and he was always at the point where he couldn't go up or down.

　　Now there is one more eighty-nine profound arts to practice, and the output is even more.

　　"This fellow Fahai, thought he was rich, but in the end he only had those few Buddhist utensils and nothing else."

　　He also swept over the Jinshan Temple, and there was no scent of spiritual medicine treasures, which made Lin Fan quite helpless. He originally wanted to make a fortune incidentally.

　　But think about it, Fahai has to practice again, and he has to train so many masters. If it weren't for the support of Buddhism, he would have been poor and sold iron.

　　Immediately, he walked out of the cave, and after greeting a few people, he went to the yellow leaves, preparing to take Xin Shishiniang over.

　　Although the little girl didn't say it clearly before, Lin Fan could hear between the lines that she wanted to follow her own thoughts, but later she felt that her cultivation was insufficient, so she was ready to improve her cultivation.

　　In this regard, Lin Fan acquiesced. After all, the world is difficult and dangerous, and the more strength, the more protection.

　　Now that the time is almost up, he is ready to go and have a look. By the way, he takes it to Mount Emei to communicate with Xiaobai Xiaoqing. After all, they belong to the demon clan, and they can communicate with each other in some aspects. .

Chapter 240 The First Fox Immortal in Heaven and Earth! (1/5)

　　Huangye Mountain, since the battle of the Blue Wolf Clan many months ago, within a radius of ten thousand miles, has been respected by it, and nothing else, it is the young man of the human race.

　　The majestic fighting power penetrated deep into the heart of the demons, and all the demon clans were overwhelmed. No one dared to fight against them, otherwise, they would be the next Blue Wolf clan, and the disaster would be wiped out.

　　And just in case, the Bafang Monster Clan will also pay tribute to the Xin Clan in Huangye Mountain from time to time, respecting them as the main, and also to please Lin Fan.

　　Although others are not here, but the power is still there, no demon dares to be presumptuous.

　　On this day, the misty rain was hazy, and the white mist was continuous, covering the Yellow Leaf Mountains. From a distance, it seemed like a pure land, flawless and flawless.

　　The silver light flickered in the sky, as if a meteor pierced the sky, illuminating the world, and suddenly fell on the top of the mountain, alarming all directions.

　　When the Xin family came out to check, they saw a young man in green clothes walking out of the silver light.

　　"Meet Young Master Lin "Nine Zero Three"!"

　　After the foxes of the Xin family saw it clearly, they immediately greeted them and tried to pay their respects, but they were stopped by Lin Fan.

　　"Where's the fourteenth mother?" he asked.

　　"Back to Young Master Lin, the fourteenth mother is still in retreat." The Xin family leader cupped his hands.