Cultivating immortals in the last days will live up to this life

No more hesitation, Lan Zishu quickly flied there, milky white, very similar to the color of the cold spirit root described by Ah Yin, maybe...

In just a few breaths, Lan Zishu came in front of that spiritual power and clearly saw the scene in front of him.

It was a fairy artifact, a fairy palace. He also refined a similar one called Shulan Palace. Now it is in Lin Shuhan's Naxu ring. It was Lin Shuhan and the others that he refined. ……Home.

Thinking of that fairy palace, Lan Zishu couldn't help laughing, the extremely shallow arc was full of warmth like the sun.Soon, he came back to his senses, and after a rough look, Lan Zishu found that the fairy palace in front of him was not the same as his. How should I put it... If the one he refined can live, defend, and Attack, if it can fly, then this is at most a semi-finished product.

The Immortal Palace he refined is engraved with thousands of formations and has many functions, but the one in front of him...except that it can be enlarged and reduced, the rest is not much different from an ordinary house.

Lan Zishu took a step forward, his eyes flashed, he reached out his hand to grab it, but when he was about to touch the fairy palace, a dazzling white light struck him with great power.

The corners of Lan Zishu's lips curled slightly, and his expression was slightly cold. He said that this kind of thing is very precious in the world of comprehension - even if it is a semi-finished product.How could it be put here carelessly.turn out to be……

Lan Zishu jumped back quickly, and at the same time, he slapped his palm, colliding with the white light, the two forces were canceled out in the air, leaving a little bit of light left by the fine spiritual power in the air.

Seeing this, Lan Zishu's phoenix eyes became fierce. What is it that can counteract his attack? Is there such a strong existence in this world?

Lan Zishu put away the contempt in his heart, and looked warily at the figure that appeared in front of the fairy palace.

The man's snow-white hair was tied up high with a jade crown, and he was wearing a snow-white robe with a faint brilliance flowing on the cloth, giving him a fairy-like appearance.

"Who are you? How dare you covet the old man's fairy palace? Are you looking for death?"

As soon as the man uttered it, he said extremely unkind words, and even used high-level coercion.

For a moment, Lan Zishu felt unable to breathe. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a suppressed situation.

With such strength, but he hasn't ascended yet, could he be a Sanxian?

But immediately, Lan Zishu smiled, a very ostentatious smile, and the jade-like facial features showed a bit of beauty, and then, Lan Zishu said disdainfully: "Immortal Palace? It is also worthy?"

Then, before the other party was about to get angry, he slapped out again. The man didn't expect to be in a hurry, so he took a slap hard. Then, he covered his chest, took a step back, his figure trembled, not as solid as before, It was a little thinner.

Lan Zishu showed a clear look, and snorted coldly: "Do you think a wisp of remnant soul can deal with me?"

It turned out that when the person in front of him used coercion to suppress Lan Zishu, he felt that this coercion was very strange. It was a good coercion, but he felt a little bit powerless when he carefully felt that Lan Zishu was extremely powerful. He believed in the judgment he had honed on the verge of death, and then intentionally provoked him, just to test it a little while he was furious and relaxed his vigilance, but the result was exactly as he expected.

This person really isn't a Sanxian, maybe he was at the beginning, but now... it's just a wisp of remnant soul, thinking about the attack with spiritual power just now, it must be a move that has been accumulated for a long time before it can be released!

"You—" The man seemed so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Tell me, who are you? What's your purpose here?" Seeing that the man wasn't very cooperative, Lan Zishu added coldly, "Don't forget, the cultivation world respects the strong."

The implication is to fight until he cooperates.

"You are just a junior, so where do you have the confidence to threaten this old man?" The man was still extremely arrogant, and even at this time he was still stubborn.

"Really?" Lan Zishu sneered, his right index finger slightly bent, and a ray of light blue fireflies leaped from his fingertips, as if using his fingers as fuel, quietly burning.This scene is indescribably weird.

The light blue fluorescent light shone on Lan Zishu's face, that jade-like face, with a sneer expression, gave off an eerie feeling.

When the Sanxian saw the light blue flame, his pupils shrank, and his fingers hidden in his sleeves trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Lan Zishu seemed to be smiling, and said calmly: "This is the fire of shallow shadows, you must know its usefulness!"

There is a ranking list of flames in the world of comprehension, and Qianying is the third. It was conceived between heaven and earth, has a gentle temperament, and is deeply loved by equipment trainers and alchemists. In addition, it has another great use... It can Burning the souls of others, at certain times, it can be said to be an excellent magic weapon for attacking.

And isn't this kind of fire a good way to deal with the spirit in front of him?Even if the real Sanxian is here, so what, this kind of heaven and earth spirit treasure is something that a mortal body can resist.

Here I want to say that the levels of the cultivation world are divided like this, Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, Mahayana, crossing the robbery, loose immortals, and ascending.

"You—" that spirit's face was livid, when had he been threatened like this before, he remembered the person in front of him.

Lan Zishu glanced at him a little impatiently, flicked his finger, a ray of sparks flew from his hand to the spirit, the spirit wanted to hide, but it was too late.

The man wailed and fell to the ground, his fingers clenched into fists, a hint of malice flashed in his eyes, and then he said weakly: "Let me go...what do you want to know?...Old...I'll tell you you……"

When Lan Zishu moved his finger, the spark flew back and disappeared at his fingertips.

"Say," Lan Zishu said coldly: "Who are you? How did you appear here? And..." Lan Zishu pointed to the milky white aura transformed from the Five Elements aura, "What is this?"

As if frightened by the pain just now, the soul hastily said: "I am Sanyuan, a monk in the spirit world, and now I am here..."

After listening to his words, Lan Zishu was thoughtful. He was able to escape from the sky thunder and come to another world. Although he was injured a little bit, it must be said that this person was lucky.

"As for this—" San Yuan looked at the milky white spiritual power, and said slowly: "This is because of the cultivation technique..."

Lan Zishu glanced at him coldly, then slapped him with his palm, his voice was as cold as icy shards: "You still want to hide it from me, this is clearly Chaos Spiritual Energy."

San Yuan was startled, his mind was spinning fast, could it be that the chaotic spirit root appeared again in the realm of comprehension?Then... He remembered what that person told him during the inheritance, and a murderous intent slowly arose in his heart.

San Yuan's fascination with being beaten faded a bit, and he hurriedly said: "I said, I will tell you the truth!"

Lan Zishu withdrew the palm he was about to slap, this person really knows the root of the chaotic spirit, and this is really the aura of chaos!

In fact, Lan Zishu is not sure that this is the aura of chaos. After all, he has never seen it before. He only heard a general description from Ah Yin. He knows that it is a kind of milky white, not one of the colors of the five elements of spiritual energy. However, those are not important. up.It is almost certain now!This is indeed Chaos spiritual power.

Maybe you can find a skill that Han can use, Lan Zishu couldn't help but feel a little happy, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Speak."

San Yuan rolled his eyes and told the truth: "I am the root of Chaos Spirit, and the milky white one in the "Chaos Chapter" is the Chaos Spirit Power transformed from the spiritual power of the five elements," said San Yuan tentatively. "I don't know Your Excellency..."

"It has nothing to do with you. If you hand over the exercises, you can be let go, otherwise I will let you go away."

Cultivators are different from human beings. Human souls can be reincarnated, but cultivation is against the sky. While the soul is strong, it also loses the qualifications for reincarnation. Once the soul is scattered, it will truly disappear.

Sanyuan believes that the person in front of him has this ability, and the person who can get the third-ranked Light Shadow Fire will never be so easy, but...

San Yuan smiled and said: "It's not a practice, but an inheritance." Then looking at Lan Zishu's face that sank, he quickly said: "Could it be that your Excellency is the root of the chaotic spirit, I can teach him, if you want I'm afraid it won't work if I get the exercises."

Lan Zishu narrowed his phoenix eyes, and Ling Lin's cold light pierced Sanyuan: "You are threatening me!"

"Your Excellency, you are wrong." Sanyuan saw his displeasure, and sneered in his heart, but on the face he said very sincerely: "I will help you teach... You take me out, this can only be said to be a transaction .”

Lan Zishu's eyes seemed to stare out a hole in Sanxian's soul, but he finally nodded and agreed!Big deal... okay.Anyway, he is not a gentleman, how could such a person who dares to threaten him with insufficient strength live for a long time?

Lin Shuhan found that Lu Shiman seemed to be different from the person in his memory.In the past, Lu Shiman was always proud and flamboyant, and his temper was not small, but now, although he is still so proud and flamboyant, his temper is much better, and he always smiles at him.

The cheerful and wanton woman in my impression seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him. Lin Shuhan looked at Lu Shiman, who was holding his arm, and always had a feeling that things were right and wrong.

"Han, what do you think of this dress?" Lu Shiman stopped in a clothing store and pointed to the clothes on the model by the door.

Lin Shuhan looked up and saw that it was a pure white dress covered with a layer of tulle, with light-colored flowers embroidered on the hem of the skirt, and a hollow white shawl.

I always feel that red is more suitable. Lu Shiman's character is not that fresh and elegant, but flamboyant.

Lin Shuhan turned his head and was about to speak when a white figure appeared in his peripheral vision.

Long flowing hair, phoenix eyes are cold, clothes are white as snow, and face is like jade, it's Lan Zishu!

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I remember during the military training, the instructor said, let me tell you a story!Then he said: Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain. There was an old monk and a young monk in the temple. The old monk was telling stories to the young monk. What were they telling?It is said that there was a mountain in the past, and there was a temple in the mountain. The old monk in the temple said to the young monk: Sit——

Then we all sat down together...