Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Lines of reminder texts popped up in front of Lu Fan's eyes, which made him raise his eyebrows involuntarily while being astonished.

"Has [Mission Platform] screened and recruited newcomers again?"

Lu Fan murmured.

He was not in a hurry to enter the evangelism platform, but laid out the "Mountain and River Game" in his hand without haste, and then put the chess pieces on the chessboard back into the chess box one by one.

After doing all this, Lu Fan lay down on the bed in an orderly manner, covered himself with an expensive silk quilt, and closed his eyes.

...

Aura tumbling.

In the center of the preaching platform, three figures slowly gathered.

Blurred, unable to see anything clearly.

The white blue bird is holding the chick cub, looking at everything around her curiously, because the surroundings are very strange and novel to her.

She was obviously feeding chickens in her backyard, why did she appear here suddenly?

Beside her, there were two blurry figures, one was carrying a book box, although it was blurry, it could be seen that his identity should be a scholar.

The other one was rather dull, since he entered this mysterious place, he has been standing neatly, motionless.

Suddenly.

Bai Qingniao was startled suddenly, and tightly held the chick cub in his hand.

But see the top of this mysterious space.

The dense air kept rolling, and soon, a figure gathered.

This figure sat in the center of the strange formation, lingering with spiritual energy, and fluttering robes, like a fairy.

on the altar.

Lu Fan looked at the three of them indifferently.

The expression on his face was a little weird.

"The identity of the people screened this time is even weirder..."

Lu Fan couldn't help murmuring.

The illegitimate son of the prefect of Nanjun, there seems to be something...

As for the chicken girl in Drunken Dragon City...

Last time, the preaching platform brought Nie Zhangqing in, and Nie Zhangqing's identity was a pig butcher, and this time a chicken girl came.

Will there be a facial paralyzed cook next time?

The only person with a normal identity is perhaps Kong Nanfei.

This person, Lu Fan, knew that he performed quite well in the secret realm of Wolongling this time.

The grandson of the national teacher, the second disciple of Confucianism.

Aura tumbling room.

Lu Fan spoke slowly:

"This is the secret place of preaching, the land of immortality, and you can all enjoy the fate of immortality, rain and dew. Remember, in the land of immortality, don't reveal your true identity to each other, so as not to cause the backlash of the heavens and fall into the nine hells of purgatory forever."

This was almost Lu Fan's formulaic opening remarks.

As soon as the words came out, there was a slight commotion underneath.

Kong Nanfei was excited.

The white blue bird holding the chick is frightened.

What? Xianyuan?

She, a chicken girl, can also get fairy fate?

As for Tang Yimo, he was in a daze from the beginning to the end and never moved.

Kong Nanfei moved very quickly. He knelt down on the ground and looked up at Lu Fan.

Bai Qingniao was still in shock, seeing Kong Nanfei's movements, she also learned to kneel down. As for the little chicken, she stuffed it into the skirt of her chest. As soon as it was stuffed, the little chicken popped out a fuzzy head and chirped.

Lu Fan glanced at Chick Cub, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This chicken... how did it get in here?

Boom.

On the other hand, the silent Tang Yimo also knelt belatedly.

"You are not the first batch to enter the Immortal Land, but you will not be the last batch. This deity guards the Immortal Land and preaches to the heavens. Anyone who can enter this place will be blessed."

Lu Fan glanced at the three of them.

Quite satisfied.

This year's newcomers are excellent.

As Lu Fan's words fell, the billowing spiritual energy in the preaching platform suddenly boiled, turning into fairy towers, flying waterfalls, five-clawed dragons, and colorful feathered phoenixes.

Kong Nanfei held the disciple salute, touching his forehead to the ground.

He accepted all this peacefully,

After all, he has just experienced the impact of the secret realm of Wolongling, and he understands that there are immortals in this world.

"Thank you for the immortal fate."

Kong Nanfei said.

Bai Qingniao also followed Kong Nanfei's movements and performed the disciple's salute. When her forehead touched the ground, the little chick jumped out from the seam of her clothes on her chest, and she was so scared that she hurriedly grabbed the little chicken.

As for Tang Yimo, he knelt down like a log.

Lu Fan said nothing, just nodded slightly.

Then, with a flick of his sleeves.

Immediately, the spiritual energy rolled and turned into a flying waterfall, approaching the three of them.

boom!

Kong Nanfei felt that his mind was shaken, as if he had been baptized, his mind became very clear in an instant.

He felt that the aura in his qi pill had two more wisps out of thin air.

He knew how difficult it was to refine spiritual energy. In the secret realm of Wolongling, he had to work hard to refine a wisp of it.

And when the immortal flicked his sleeves, he got two wisps of spiritual energy, which made him even more respectful.

"Thank you for the gift of immortality, Xiaosheng is very grateful."

Lu Fan nodded.

Kong Nanfei got the "Great Spiritual Movement" in the secret realm of Wolongling, so Lu Fan didn't give him the celestial fate of cultivating immortals, but only rewarded him with two wisps of spiritual energy to assist him in his cultivation.

Turning his gaze, Lu Fan's eyes fell on Bai Qingniao.

The woman held the chick and looked at Lu Fan with some fear. Ordinary people are always afraid of the unknown.

Moreover, Lu Fan could feel that this white blue bird... was a pure mortal, a mortal who had never practiced martial arts.

"Chicken girl?"

Lu Fan murmured.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

As soon as his mind moved, twenty-seven runes appeared around him. Each rune of Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, and Kun had a special meaning.

Lu Fan's eyes were bright, and he was fabricating exercises out of thin air. Of course, they were not out of thin air, but referring to "Tip Hua Technique" to modify the exercises.

Bai Qingniao didn't practice martial arts, and he didn't inspire awe-inspiring spirit like Confucian scholars.

So, Lu Fan decided to start with Bai Qingniao's chickens.

The runes trembled, dazzled, and emitted colorful rays of light.

Kong Nanfei below looked in awe.

Bai Qingniao's body trembled, she always felt that... this mysterious fairy was coveting her chicken.

As for Tang Yimo at the side, he still knelt down dumbly, motionless.

After a long time, the construction of the exercises was completed.

Introduced into [Wanfa Oven] for processing and perfection.

"The deduction is complete, the exercise "Nine Phoenix Transformation" has been successfully constructed, and the level is:?"

Lu Fan: "???"

The level of this exercise is very spiritual if you just say hello.

With one flick.

The exercise "Nine Phoenix Changes" turned into a red light bead, and with a flick of a finger, it shot towards the white blue bird and sank into the center of her eyebrows.

The preaching is over.

Before Kong Nanfei and Bai Qingniao could speak, Lu Fan flicked his sleeves.

Kong Nanfei, Bai Qingniao and her chicken cubs all disappeared out of thin air.

As for Tang Yimo, who was kneeling on the ground, the other party remained motionless, as if he was stupid.

"The illegitimate son of the Nanjun prefect...".

Lu Fan remembered that the Nanjun prefect was called Tang Xiansheng, who came from the aristocratic Tang family. Among the uprising princes, he was second only to Xiang Shaoyun in Xijun, and stronger than Beijun where Tantaixuan was.

under.

Tang Yimo knelt down on the ground, his whole body was almost bowed to the ground, respectful, but also with a trace of fear and inferiority.

Lu Fan looked at Tang Yimo indifferently. From the beginning to the end, Tang Yimo didn't dare to look at him.

But, in fact, Lu Fan could feel that there was a fire in Tang Yimo's heart.

"You ask He Xianyuan?"

Lu Fan spoke lightly.

The voice is ethereal.

"I want to ask for a fairy fate that can be beaten without pain, so that I can use my body to protect my mother and my sister..."

Tang Yimo spoke for the first time.

Lu Fan was silent, and it was the first time he encountered such a request for Xianyuan, who was not hurt by the beating.

An illegitimate child, to put it bluntly, has no name or distinction, and even has to be spurned and beaten by his original wife.

This Tang Yimo may have had a hard time.

Lu Fan didn't refuse either.

His mind moved, and the rune reappeared, constantly entangled around his body.

Underneath, Tang Yimo's slumped body even trembled a little.

After a long time, the cultivation method was completed.

There was a blood-red light bead in Lu Fan's hand.

With a flick of a finger, it entered Tang Yimo's eyebrows.

"Go ahead, what is becoming stronger, isn't it to protect the person you want to protect, I hope you will not change your original intention and stick to your original intention."

Lu Fan said slowly.

Afterwards, a strong wind blew up in the secret territory of the Mission Terrace.

Tang Yimo raised his head with difficulty, but he couldn't see anything clearly. He only felt a big hand crushing everything in front of him.