President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor
Chapter 2040 Iceberg 1 Corner
"But just now, I felt that Emperor Zizai didn't seem to be dead. Where will he be taken by Dean Luan?"
"..."
The surrounding crowd did not disperse because of Lin Yifan's departure, but gathered together to discuss about Lin Yifan, and the discussion was very heated!
Lin Yifan was naturally unaware of all this, he had already entered the Wanzhen Academy.
It was still the same hall where his spiritual avatar had come to. Emperor Zizai was taken for treatment, and the rest in the hall was the familiar figure of Lin Yifan back then.
The hall is antique, and there are a lot of scrolls piled up on the bookshelves beside it, full of the smell of books. If they are placed in other places, Lin Yifan will definitely not feel this way, but they give people a different feeling here.
After taking his seat, Ye Shengcong stood up with a cup of tea, made a toast to Lin Yifan from a distance, and drank it all in one gulp, without saying anything.
Lin Yifan was well aware of the fact that literati replaced wine with tea, so he smiled at Ye Shengcong, and then drank a glass too.
After sitting down, Luan Gu smiled and said, "Holy Master Lin, you can basically be said to be among the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints now, do you know which lost city you want to enter?"
Lin Yifan was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "As long as there is no other person vying for the lost city you enter, isn't any lost city fine?"
Luan Gu seemed to have guessed what Lin Yifan would say, shook his head with a smile, and said, "The knowledge here is more than that simple. This is part of the reason why I invited Holy Master Lin to come here this time."
"Oh? I would like to hear more about it." Lin Yifan's eyes were full of curiosity. He knew that Luan Gu had a lot of knowledge, but he didn't know much about it. He could get some news about the Lost City from Luan Gu.
Luan Gu didn't give a shit, and explained directly: "A lost city that I am familiar with is naturally extremely important to me, especially for those emperors, who have the titles of Nine Emperors and Ten Saints. After entering the lost city, they can get The position of city lord has some great rights."
"But if you are not familiar with the Lost City, then all the progress will be slower than other city owners. This is a very embarrassing problem. So for so many years, the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints have their own fixed Lost City."
Lin Yifan nodded slightly, and asked, "Isn't the Emperor Zizai entering the lost city from here all these years?"
Luan Gu nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, so I know a lot of things in the Lost City. If Master Lin, if you get the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints, you can come here and enter the Lost City. I will tell you these things when the time comes, so that you will not lose above the starting line."
Lin Yifan still doesn't know how important what Luan Gu said is, but he can enter the Lost City from anywhere. Since Luan Gu said so, it doesn't matter if he comes here when the time comes.
From Lin Yifan's point of view, the so-called news may have been revealed by Emperor Zizai before, so he didn't really pay much attention to it.
What Lin Yifan valued was other things in the lost city, so he asked, "Dean Luan, do your eighteen academies guard the same lost city, or are there many lost cities?"
Luan Gu hesitated, and said: "I'm not too sure about this, but what I can tell you is that there are many secrets in the Lost City. These are points recognized by the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints before, not just because there is no curse in it. After so many years of exploration, what we found in it may be the tip of the iceberg."
Luan Gu's words made Lin Yifan fall into deep thought. He had never entered the Lost City, so he didn't know what secrets it contained, but now it seemed that it was not so simple.
The illusory old man in the dead abyss had told Lin Yifan before that if he had time, he could visit the Lost City. At that time, the old man said it was interesting.
But thinking about it now, Lin Yifan realized something was wrong, because the illusory old man must have seen things differently from him. After all, the old man had been following his master, the time-space traveler who had never met before. It is also a very powerful existence!
Therefore, the interesting things in the old man's mouth may be extremely dangerous things to him. This is a very possible interpretation, so the lost city is very dangerous in Lin Yifan's eyes.
Combined with Luan Gu's words just now, the tip of the iceberg made Lin Yifan feel that the Lost City is also a world, not the meaning of the Lost City on the surface.
Thinking about the thoughts in his mind, Lin Yifan felt that the answer to this question seemed to be answered only after he went to the Lost City a few days later, and it was meaningless to think here and there now.
But when the time comes, he must be more cautious. This lost city is obviously a very mysterious place, and there may be some weird things happening in it.
Sighing secretly in his heart, Lin Yifan felt that there were a lot of things going on recently, about the Protoss in the Martial Saint Dojo, the current Lost City, and the most important thing was the invasion that would happen a year or so later. He really couldn't think of this. how to respond.
After all, when the time comes, the peerless power will definitely be at the same level as Chinese cabbage. It was like this when the Protoss invaded last time, and the most important thing is that among the Protoss there must be a strong man of the Emperor Realm. How to resist?
Thinking of this, Lin Yifan's heart was quite heavy, and he was not very interested in talking with Luan Gu and the others.
Sometimes he would rather not know about such things. After all, these things are like playing the piano to a cow to him who is only at the peak of the imperial realm. He can't make any reaction at all, and even if he has a reaction, it is probably useless.
Ten minutes later, Luan Gu noticed that Lin Yifan was not in high spirits, so he was taken to rest while he prepared to call all the monks in Wanzhen Academy, so that Lin Yifan could be taken by all the monks in Wanzhen Academy. people remember.
In a rather elegant courtyard, Lin Yifan sat cross-legged on a stone bench, feeling a little helpless about Luan Gu's enthusiasm.
Putting away the thoughts in his mind, Lin Yifan didn't intend to waste this time, so he took out the Shennong Cauldron and examined it carefully.
Lin Yifan was naturally very concerned about the fact that the Shennong Ding swallowed the Emperor's Bone, but at that time he felt that the Emperor's Bone seemed to have been directly transferred to another time and space by the Shennong Ding, and was not really swallowed into the Ding.
Otherwise, Emperor Zizai would not have been able to find the Emperor Bone at that time. After all, the Shennong Cauldron is not very deep, and you can easily see the existence of the bottom, and there is nothing there.
"Shen Nong Ding, Shen Nong Ding, where did you get the Emperor Bone, can you spit it out again?"
Lin Yifan asked the Shennong Ding nervously. Even though he was the owner of the Shennong Ding, he didn't know where the Emperor Bone was hidden. This is very strange.
After all, it is the emperor bone, it will never be damaged, let alone disappear without reason.
Ten seconds later, Lin Yifan tapped the Shennong Cauldron helplessly. This thing didn't have the magic spirit like Heitiancheng, so it couldn't answer his question, and didn't spit out the emperor bone, as if he didn't understand. Lin Yifan's words.
Lin Yifan frowned. The Shennong Ding was a very mysterious thing in his eyes before. At first he thought that the Shennong Ding was just a divine weapon, but it turned into an ancient weapon, a high-level one.
And just when he felt that the Shennong Ding was a little weak in his current battle, the Shennong Ding gave him another surprise, and even directly swallowed the helpless Emperor Bone in Heitian City!
Lin Yifan found that Shennong Ding seemed to have his own consciousness. Whenever he was about to forget this thing, Shennong Ding would jump out to remind him, making him have a strong interest in Shennong Ding again, but then nothing happened. It's extremely depressing.
"What the hell are you?" Lin Yifan asked softly, lying on the table, looking at the Shennong Ding, which was only the size of a washbasin at the moment. This was his biggest doubt.
It's just that this is a question that obviously has no answer, and the surroundings are completely silent, except for Lin Yifan's breathing, there is no other sound.
After a long time, Lin Yifan sighed softly, and then put away the Shennong Ding. He was completely defeated in this confrontation between the person and the utensil. Ten minutes passed, but he did not get any information.
But then Lin Yifan took out another thing, a black and white umbrella made entirely of yin and yang wood.
Lin Yifan hadn't had time to study it since he got the umbrella, so it was an opportunity to take advantage of his spare time.
After Wu Sheng's death, the Yin-Yang Shen wooden umbrella became ownerless, so Lin Yifan easily imprinted his soul imprint on it, and completely mastered this umbrella.
After mastering this umbrella, Lin Yifan immediately understood the purpose of this umbrella, which was somewhat related to what Old Man Feng said back then.
At the beginning, Old Man Feng said that the biggest characteristic of the Yin-Yang Shenmu is to change the gravity field, which is the natural effect of the Yin-Yang Shenmu, but now the main function of this umbrella is related to gravity.
First of all, this umbrella can reduce or increase the gravity of the surrounding [-]-meter space by about a thousand times, which is a terrifying bonus.
For Lin Yifan, these gravity enhancements may only make him feel a little bit strenuous, but for those cultivators who practice aura, this is a very fatal advantage.
Think about it, turning on this kind of gravity suddenly can definitely make the enemy stunned or lose control of the body for a moment, and the victory or defeat is often decided at this moment!
"..."
The surrounding crowd did not disperse because of Lin Yifan's departure, but gathered together to discuss about Lin Yifan, and the discussion was very heated!
Lin Yifan was naturally unaware of all this, he had already entered the Wanzhen Academy.
It was still the same hall where his spiritual avatar had come to. Emperor Zizai was taken for treatment, and the rest in the hall was the familiar figure of Lin Yifan back then.
The hall is antique, and there are a lot of scrolls piled up on the bookshelves beside it, full of the smell of books. If they are placed in other places, Lin Yifan will definitely not feel this way, but they give people a different feeling here.
After taking his seat, Ye Shengcong stood up with a cup of tea, made a toast to Lin Yifan from a distance, and drank it all in one gulp, without saying anything.
Lin Yifan was well aware of the fact that literati replaced wine with tea, so he smiled at Ye Shengcong, and then drank a glass too.
After sitting down, Luan Gu smiled and said, "Holy Master Lin, you can basically be said to be among the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints now, do you know which lost city you want to enter?"
Lin Yifan was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "As long as there is no other person vying for the lost city you enter, isn't any lost city fine?"
Luan Gu seemed to have guessed what Lin Yifan would say, shook his head with a smile, and said, "The knowledge here is more than that simple. This is part of the reason why I invited Holy Master Lin to come here this time."
"Oh? I would like to hear more about it." Lin Yifan's eyes were full of curiosity. He knew that Luan Gu had a lot of knowledge, but he didn't know much about it. He could get some news about the Lost City from Luan Gu.
Luan Gu didn't give a shit, and explained directly: "A lost city that I am familiar with is naturally extremely important to me, especially for those emperors, who have the titles of Nine Emperors and Ten Saints. After entering the lost city, they can get The position of city lord has some great rights."
"But if you are not familiar with the Lost City, then all the progress will be slower than other city owners. This is a very embarrassing problem. So for so many years, the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints have their own fixed Lost City."
Lin Yifan nodded slightly, and asked, "Isn't the Emperor Zizai entering the lost city from here all these years?"
Luan Gu nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, so I know a lot of things in the Lost City. If Master Lin, if you get the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints, you can come here and enter the Lost City. I will tell you these things when the time comes, so that you will not lose above the starting line."
Lin Yifan still doesn't know how important what Luan Gu said is, but he can enter the Lost City from anywhere. Since Luan Gu said so, it doesn't matter if he comes here when the time comes.
From Lin Yifan's point of view, the so-called news may have been revealed by Emperor Zizai before, so he didn't really pay much attention to it.
What Lin Yifan valued was other things in the lost city, so he asked, "Dean Luan, do your eighteen academies guard the same lost city, or are there many lost cities?"
Luan Gu hesitated, and said: "I'm not too sure about this, but what I can tell you is that there are many secrets in the Lost City. These are points recognized by the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints before, not just because there is no curse in it. After so many years of exploration, what we found in it may be the tip of the iceberg."
Luan Gu's words made Lin Yifan fall into deep thought. He had never entered the Lost City, so he didn't know what secrets it contained, but now it seemed that it was not so simple.
The illusory old man in the dead abyss had told Lin Yifan before that if he had time, he could visit the Lost City. At that time, the old man said it was interesting.
But thinking about it now, Lin Yifan realized something was wrong, because the illusory old man must have seen things differently from him. After all, the old man had been following his master, the time-space traveler who had never met before. It is also a very powerful existence!
Therefore, the interesting things in the old man's mouth may be extremely dangerous things to him. This is a very possible interpretation, so the lost city is very dangerous in Lin Yifan's eyes.
Combined with Luan Gu's words just now, the tip of the iceberg made Lin Yifan feel that the Lost City is also a world, not the meaning of the Lost City on the surface.
Thinking about the thoughts in his mind, Lin Yifan felt that the answer to this question seemed to be answered only after he went to the Lost City a few days later, and it was meaningless to think here and there now.
But when the time comes, he must be more cautious. This lost city is obviously a very mysterious place, and there may be some weird things happening in it.
Sighing secretly in his heart, Lin Yifan felt that there were a lot of things going on recently, about the Protoss in the Martial Saint Dojo, the current Lost City, and the most important thing was the invasion that would happen a year or so later. He really couldn't think of this. how to respond.
After all, when the time comes, the peerless power will definitely be at the same level as Chinese cabbage. It was like this when the Protoss invaded last time, and the most important thing is that among the Protoss there must be a strong man of the Emperor Realm. How to resist?
Thinking of this, Lin Yifan's heart was quite heavy, and he was not very interested in talking with Luan Gu and the others.
Sometimes he would rather not know about such things. After all, these things are like playing the piano to a cow to him who is only at the peak of the imperial realm. He can't make any reaction at all, and even if he has a reaction, it is probably useless.
Ten minutes later, Luan Gu noticed that Lin Yifan was not in high spirits, so he was taken to rest while he prepared to call all the monks in Wanzhen Academy, so that Lin Yifan could be taken by all the monks in Wanzhen Academy. people remember.
In a rather elegant courtyard, Lin Yifan sat cross-legged on a stone bench, feeling a little helpless about Luan Gu's enthusiasm.
Putting away the thoughts in his mind, Lin Yifan didn't intend to waste this time, so he took out the Shennong Cauldron and examined it carefully.
Lin Yifan was naturally very concerned about the fact that the Shennong Ding swallowed the Emperor's Bone, but at that time he felt that the Emperor's Bone seemed to have been directly transferred to another time and space by the Shennong Ding, and was not really swallowed into the Ding.
Otherwise, Emperor Zizai would not have been able to find the Emperor Bone at that time. After all, the Shennong Cauldron is not very deep, and you can easily see the existence of the bottom, and there is nothing there.
"Shen Nong Ding, Shen Nong Ding, where did you get the Emperor Bone, can you spit it out again?"
Lin Yifan asked the Shennong Ding nervously. Even though he was the owner of the Shennong Ding, he didn't know where the Emperor Bone was hidden. This is very strange.
After all, it is the emperor bone, it will never be damaged, let alone disappear without reason.
Ten seconds later, Lin Yifan tapped the Shennong Cauldron helplessly. This thing didn't have the magic spirit like Heitiancheng, so it couldn't answer his question, and didn't spit out the emperor bone, as if he didn't understand. Lin Yifan's words.
Lin Yifan frowned. The Shennong Ding was a very mysterious thing in his eyes before. At first he thought that the Shennong Ding was just a divine weapon, but it turned into an ancient weapon, a high-level one.
And just when he felt that the Shennong Ding was a little weak in his current battle, the Shennong Ding gave him another surprise, and even directly swallowed the helpless Emperor Bone in Heitian City!
Lin Yifan found that Shennong Ding seemed to have his own consciousness. Whenever he was about to forget this thing, Shennong Ding would jump out to remind him, making him have a strong interest in Shennong Ding again, but then nothing happened. It's extremely depressing.
"What the hell are you?" Lin Yifan asked softly, lying on the table, looking at the Shennong Ding, which was only the size of a washbasin at the moment. This was his biggest doubt.
It's just that this is a question that obviously has no answer, and the surroundings are completely silent, except for Lin Yifan's breathing, there is no other sound.
After a long time, Lin Yifan sighed softly, and then put away the Shennong Ding. He was completely defeated in this confrontation between the person and the utensil. Ten minutes passed, but he did not get any information.
But then Lin Yifan took out another thing, a black and white umbrella made entirely of yin and yang wood.
Lin Yifan hadn't had time to study it since he got the umbrella, so it was an opportunity to take advantage of his spare time.
After Wu Sheng's death, the Yin-Yang Shen wooden umbrella became ownerless, so Lin Yifan easily imprinted his soul imprint on it, and completely mastered this umbrella.
After mastering this umbrella, Lin Yifan immediately understood the purpose of this umbrella, which was somewhat related to what Old Man Feng said back then.
At the beginning, Old Man Feng said that the biggest characteristic of the Yin-Yang Shenmu is to change the gravity field, which is the natural effect of the Yin-Yang Shenmu, but now the main function of this umbrella is related to gravity.
First of all, this umbrella can reduce or increase the gravity of the surrounding [-]-meter space by about a thousand times, which is a terrifying bonus.
For Lin Yifan, these gravity enhancements may only make him feel a little bit strenuous, but for those cultivators who practice aura, this is a very fatal advantage.
Think about it, turning on this kind of gravity suddenly can definitely make the enemy stunned or lose control of the body for a moment, and the victory or defeat is often decided at this moment!
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