Interstellar False Prophet

Lord?What the hell?

Fang Xingchen didn't know why the Patriarch of the Lan family pulled him on the Holy Master, but he didn't deny or admit it. With the cauldron, after the master of the Lan family remitted [-] million interstellar coins to his interstellar account, he confronted him. Lan Yuefeng, who was stiff at the side, waved his hand, and then, a burst of golden light flashed, and he disappeared from the room.

"Farewell to the Holy Master..." Patriarch Lan knelt on the ground with one foot again, with an incomparably respectful attitude.

After Lan Yuefeng regained his freedom, he was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he immediately searched the room.

Patriarch Lan stood up from the ground, and said to Lan Yuefeng, "There's no need to look for it, the Holy Master has already left."

"No way? Grandpa Zeng, did you make a mistake? That person just now is the Holy Master?" Lan Yuefeng couldn't believe it. The man in black just now was the only cosmic-level powerhouse in the interstellar world. The number one master of mankind, Holy Lord.

Patriarch Lan spread his hands and said with a smile: "Do you think, besides the Holy Master, who else can bring me back to the holy level?"

Lan Yuefeng walked in front of Patriarch Lan, looked him up and down, and said hesitantly, "Grandpa Zeng, are you really well?"

"Yeah, it's really good. It's just that I don't have much time." Lan Patriarch sighed, and then said kindly to Lan Yuefeng: "Xiaofeng, the Lan family will rely on you from now on. Before I I have always asked you to befriend He Jiuzhou's son, in order to hope that He Jiuzhou can look after me and take care of you more. Although my injury is healed now, but you heard it just now, I only have half a year It's time."

"No, maybe the Holy Master made a mistake. How could someone be able to see through the lifespan of the victim? Aren't you already healed now? You must be able to live for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years. You are Holy level powerhouse!" Lan Yuefeng didn't believe it, even if the person just now was really the Holy Master, how could someone be able to see through the lifespan of others.This is impossible.

Moreover, his great-great-grandfather was a saint-level powerhouse, and a saint-level powerhouse had a lifespan of tens of thousands of years. How could his great-great-grandfather suddenly be about to die?

Knowing what Lan Yuefeng was thinking at this moment, Patriarch Lan sighed again, "Xiaofeng, do you know what level my spiritual talent was from 1000 years ago?"

"1000 years ago? You have advanced to the holy level 1000 years ago, and you were less than two hundred years old at that time. Your talent must be at the holy level!"

For his great-grandfather, Lan Yuefeng has always regarded his lifelong goal.He also wants to be like his great-grandfather, become a holy powerhouse and lead the party.

Looking at his great-grandson with adoring eyes, the head of the Lan family shook his head, "Xiaofeng, you are wrong. 1000 years ago, my spiritual talent was only intermediate. At that time, my cultivation was only intermediate. Sanyuan. It’s been 100 years since I’ve been stuck in the middle-level Sanyuan, and even high-level spiritual power users can’t break through.”

"Impossible, Grandpa Zeng, how could it be possible that your mental power talent is only intermediate? You were already a saint-level powerhouse 1000 years ago!" Lan Yuefeng couldn't believe what his grandfather said. How could it be possible to become a saint-level powerhouse in a short period of time?Isn't this a joke?

"Son, didn't you hear what the Holy Master said just now?" Patriarch Lan reached out and touched Lan Yuefeng's head, "A holy-level powerhouse can use all his holy-level spiritual power to help a spiritual power user , to become a high-level psychic power user. Then a god-level psychic power user can of course help a psychic power user below the holy level to become a holy-level powerhouse. Back then, my father, the only god-level spiritual power user in the Lan family Those who helped me break through to the holy level before I died. However, my talent is not high. It has been 1000 years and I have been stuck at the junior level of the holy level without any progress."

"But what does this have to do with your injury?" Lan Yuefeng didn't understand.

Patriarch Lan said: "Silly boy, it's really good to break through to the holy level with the help of a god-level spiritual power. However, there are drawbacks. If the cultivation base cannot go further within 1000 years, then the vitality will also be lost." Gradually disappearing. I have been looking for a solution in the interstellar before. But it is useless, what should come, still comes.”

Lan Yuefeng excitedly said: "No, didn't you just say that the Holy Master has cured you? If he can save you once, he will definitely be able to save you a second time."

Patriarch Lan said helplessly: "Xiaofeng, the Holy Master is not a god, he is also a human being. He is just a human being with super-spiritual power. Moreover, it is a great fate in my life that the Holy Master can save me once. Others, I cannot Make more demands. Originally, Grandpa Zeng hoped that you could become the heir of the Lan family and support the Lan family for me. But now, Grandpa Zeng hopes that you can follow the Holy Master even more and become an existence beyond Grandpa Zeng."

Just now, Patriarch Lan made a new decision.Even if he helped Lan Yuefeng break through to become a high-level spiritual power user, after he left.With Lan Yuefeng's temperament, he could not safely become the new head of the Lan family under the attack of his sons and grandsons.He knows his offspring well.Instead of this, it is better to let Lan Yuefeng follow the Holy Master.The Lord is the number one expert among interstellar humans.Even if Lan Yuefeng just followed the Holy Master and became a small follower of the Holy Master, it would still be better than staying in the Lan family.

Lan Yuefeng has the blood of the Lan family on his body, as long as Lan Yuefeng is promising, it doesn't matter if he is not the head of the Lan family.The Lan family can also be proud of it.

After Lan Yuefeng heard Patriarch Lan's words, he was a little confused, "Grandpa Zeng, have you forgotten that when the Holy Master left just now, he didn't leave a communication method, how can I find him? And, if that person really If it's the Holy Master, he might not like me, right?"

Patriarch Lan said with a smile: "So, no matter whether you are stalking or kneeling down to flatter you, Grandpa Zeng hopes that you can seize this opportunity and find a way to follow the Holy Master. As for, why? Don’t worry, Grandpa Zeng has a solution.”

Patriarch Lan smiled even wider as he touched the communicator on his wrist.When transferring the money just now, he deliberately transferred more than one thousand 110 eleven thousand 110 one interstellar coins.So many ones, plus the positioning and time of the planet Water Blue.He can go to the first marshal and claim his rights as a holy powerhouse.You can find the basic information of the person who just transferred the StarCraft account.

Although this might annoy the Holy Master, but he has nothing to do.Lan Yuefeng could only give it a go.

When Fang Xingchen was in the Lan family, he didn't pay much attention to the transfer information, because he believed that the owner of the Lan family would not dare to lose a penny from him.It turned out that when he was halfway back, he discovered that the Patriarch of the Lan family actually transferred him more than 1000 million interstellar coins.After seeing the large string of 1s, Fang Xingchen felt a little puzzled.Could it be that the head of the Lan family shook his hands and pressed 0 into 1?

But forget it, never mind him.Anyway, after this transaction, he no longer has to worry about interstellar coins for a short time.More than one billion interstellar coins are enough for him to spend for a long time.But he still wants to go to that auction, because just yesterday, the auction updated the information of the auction item again, and Fang Xingchen was actually on it and saw the space stone.

Space stone is a necessary material for refining space magic weapon.Now that there is no space ring, Fang Xingchen has always felt very inconvenient.Therefore, this time, the space stone must be photographed.

When Fang Xingchen appeared in the dormitory with the alchemy furnace in his hand, a white figure rushed over immediately.Fang Xingchen hugged the alchemy furnace for a moment, but was still hugged by someone.

"Xing Xing, where have you been? I couldn't find you when I woke up. I thought you didn't want me anymore." A certain white hugged Fang Xingchen directly, relying on his absolute height advantage, he hugged Fang Xingchen across Fang Xingchen's arms. In the alchemy furnace inside, rubbing Fang Xingchen's delicate and tender cheeks with a straight handsome face.

Fang Xingchen, who was rubbed so hard that he kept throwing his head back, said coldly: "Let go." Fang Xingchen doesn't like such intimate behaviors with people.Not used to having close physical contact with people.It may be because of his master's cold personality, Fang Xingchen's personality is also biased toward his master.

Besides, didn't this guy eat the sleeping grass he added to his food?Why did he wake up so quickly, where did Kitty Fang go?

"Don't let go, once you let go, you will leave me again." A certain white flattened his mouth, not only did not let go of Fang Xingchen, but even hugged him even tighter.

Fang Xingchen raised his brows immediately, and then he froze for a moment, then looked at Bai with some surprise, why did this guy talk so slipperyly.Obviously, when he spoke before, he still spoke two or three words.And when he spoke just now, although his language was childish, he was orderly.If a certain white intelligence was only two years old before, then now, his intelligence has reached at least five years old.What happened just now, he left for less than an hour, why, this guy's intelligence has improved so much all of a sudden?

Taking a deep breath, Fang Xingchen said to a certain Bai: "Xiaobai, let me go first. I went out for something just now, and now that I'm back, I won't leave."

A certain Bai raised his head suspiciously, and gave Fang Xingchen a condescending look, "Really?"

Fang Xingchen nodded: "Really, let me put the things down first. Okay?" Originally, Fang Xingchen used spiritual power to get rid of Bai, but in order not to disturb the mentor who lived next door, he didn't dare to have big words. action.

Maybe it was because Fang Xingchen's voice softened, or maybe it was because Fang Xingchen had a very serious expression on his face, so after a moment of hesitation, Moubai slowly let go of Fang Xingchen.However, the hand still grabbed the corner of Fang Xingchen's clothes in the next moment.Like a child of a few years old, he is afraid that his parents will leave as soon as he lets go.His eyes were extremely clear, fixed on him, and he looked at Fang Xingchen with all his heart and all his heart.

After being free, Fang Xingchen put down the alchemy furnace in his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Fang Xiaomao, get out of here."