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Green clouds surround the seven peaks, with different heights near and far. The road leading up to the sky leads to the sky, attracting all the people to respect the sky. Qingyun Mountain is a place with infinite legends. In Chen Ji's memory, only the place called Shushan can rival it. Of course, referring to stories. But no one could have imagined that Chen Ji really broke into this place called Qingyun Mountain.
[Cold, Zhu Xian's writing style, slow heat] Mortal rhythm, Zhu Xian's artistic conception and emotion. Everything has a cause and effect. Look at the writing first, then the artistic conception, and thirdly the IQ. A cold-blooded young man, the Eight Trigrams Furnace at the top of the Nine Heavens within his consciousness, transcends levels with the power of his soul and emotions. Know how to advance and retreat, know how to measure, and catch a glimpse of opportunity in every square inch. Supporting characters appear one after another, and each person has a thousand faces. [Slightly more foreshadowing in the early stage] Make a cup of tea and the plot slowly unfolds. It gets better after chapter 13, unexpected in chapter 25, surprises in chapter 35, sleepless nights in chapter 60, Invincible in the East in chapter 75, seeking defeat alone in one hundred chapters, and a stroke of genius in chapter 141. The progressive plot, read it calmly, the more you read, the more exciting it becomes.
"Only one?" The thin monk squinted his eyes slightly, looked Lin Fan up and down, felt the fluctuations of spiritual energy on his body, and determined that he was at the first level of Qi Refining, with a stiff smile on his face. "You don't know the rules of this mine yet. It doesn't matter, I'll teach you!" "First of all, the new mine slaves must respect the old mine slaves. I don't have to kill you, but you must hand over all the best Qi Gathering Pills!" His tone was blunt, leaving no room for negotiation. After hearing this, Lin Fan felt angry in his heart, but he still tried hard to suppress it and said, "This is the first time I heard of this rule!" His voice was low, he paused, and looked at the thin monk, "Even if I really give you all the Qi Gathering Pills, you will still kill me!" He was shocked when he heard the thin monk said that it was the best Qi Gathering Pill. Before, I only knew that this thing was slightly different from what Ye Qingwan gave me. I didn't expect that my own messy work could lead to such a miracle. However, asking him to hand it over would be equivalent to depriving him of all the bargaining chips, and the power of his life and death would fall completely into the hands of the other party. "If I had known better, I wouldn't have taken out this Qi Gathering Pill!" Lin Fan sighed in his heart. The thin monk didn't understand Lin Fan's expression at all. Instead, he thought he had been tempted, and he became energetic and said: "Don't worry, as long as you refine elixirs for me, I will definitely be reluctant to kill you!" "You mean, let me be your Dannu?" Lin Fan said angrily, "The mine slave's Dannu, slave upon slave? How ridiculous!" "Even if I don't let you be a Dannu, as long as you are still in this Yinshan mine, you will definitely become someone else's Dannu!" "We are all from the end of the world and have been beaten into mining slaves. Why do we still bully others like this?" Lin Fan was really angry! "I said, this is the rule of the mine. All new slaves must respect the old slaves. When there are new slaves later, they can use the new slaves!" The thin monk said while showing the clothes on his body. They were all in tatters, worse than the clothes of the handyman Lin Fan. Then he said, "That's how I came here too! Look, all the robes and boots on my body were taken away by the old slaves." "So, you came here to bully me?" Lin Fan asked. "No! I said this is the rule of the mine!" The thin monk corrected. "If I give you the Bigu Pill, I am considered your benefactor, right? Does this rule mean that you can rob your savior?" "In this mine, you can't beat me, so giving me the Bigu Pill is filial piety. And the boss among the mine slaves is my benefactor, and they have the favor of not killing me!" "Haha! How ridiculous!" Lin Fan was really amused, and his childish laughter had a desolation far beyond his age. It's even funnier than saying "It's good for you" when the landlord comes to grab food. "I'm not going to kill you! I saved your life, but I became an enemy! Haha!" The thin monk quickly explained: "No, I'm not an enemy. I have no enmity with you, you are just my Dannu." The meaning was obvious, he had no enmity with Lin Fan, he was just a part of this rule. Lin Fan looked at the thin monk again. His face, which should have been young, looked very old because he was extremely thin. But the fluctuations of spiritual power in his body can clearly be traced back to the third level of Qi refining or above. In other words, his identity is at least an outer disciple, and his rags are definitely not due to poverty. But what the other party just said is the truth. It was him who was stripped of all his clothes, all his belongings, and the associated dignity. Lin Fan wanted to find out how humble this mining slave was, so he said: "Tell me, how do you live the life of a new mining slave?" The thin monk did not feel ashamed, as if he was sincerely teaching the newcomers, and said: "Actually, it's nothing, just get used to it. During the day, you mine, and the harvest is distributed to the boss. At night, you wash the boss's feet with water, and help him beat his back." "Some bosses have special hobbies, for example, they like same-sex Taoist couples, so we have to satisfy them." "Don't worry, as long as you obey, you will live!" Lin Fan listened, his scalp was numb and goosebumps fell all over the floor. He was thinking, if his parents, whose souls had returned to the underworld, saw him surviving like this, would they still want him to live? He was still thinking, if Ye Qingwan knew that she had given up her human dignity in order to live, would she regret saving her life? He was thinking that if his child lived like this in the future, he would definitely say, "I would rather he die, I would rather he never come to this world!" He was thinking that if time allowed him to do it all over again, he would never give the Skinny Monk Bigu Pill, because the other person was no longer a "human". "I can confirm that I look down upon you!" Lin Fan took a deep breath and said calmly. "You...!" The thin monk seemed to have his scars uncovered and said, "You have no right to look down on me!" "Why?" "First, you are a new mine slave. Second, your cultivation level is too low, and your status is destined to be lower than mine!" "Haha..." Lin Fan laughed, and smiled sadly, "I have decided that even if I die, I will not be anyone's slave!" "Okay! I'll conquer you first!" A cold light flashed in the thin monk's eyes, he quickly pinched his fingers and fired a water spell. "Ice pick technique!" An ice pick as thick as an arm and one foot long flew towards Lin Fan with a cold light. Lin Fan quickly fired three "Fire Wall Shields" just in case. Three walls of red fire formed three lines of defense, instantly blocking Lin Fan. Ice and fire collided, and the first wall of fire collapsed directly under the opponent's powerful impact. The second wall of fire slowly disintegrated after a hole was punched through it. The third wall of fire was torn apart by the collapse and melted at the same time as the ice cone. Lin Fan used three fire walls and finally withstood the first wave of attacks. At this time, the thin monk laughed and said sarcastically: "Haha! I'll throw a move, and you have to throw three moves to catch it. Your Dantian is only as big as a mung bean, how many times can you catch it?" Then, he hit the same "Ice Cone Technique" again, and Lin Fan had to fight again. This time, Lin Fan fired four "Fire Wall Shields" in a row. The reason why we do this is because we are afraid that the other party will cheat. He was not short of spiritual power. After seven defenses, only 30% of his spiritual power was left in his Dantian. He immediately took out the porcelain bottle and poured a mouthful of "Yindi Lingquan" into his mouth. Dantian was filled again in an instant. At the same time, he held a porcelain bottle in one hand and cast the "Fireball Technique" with the other. However, when he was nervous, he didn't even say anything, which made the other party laugh. "Boy, you can't even cast a spell, you still want to resist?" It is true that the fireball technique is not practiced well, but the fire wall shield is practiced with both hands. It's just that, because one hand is holding the porcelain bottle, I can only cast the spell with one hand. The thin monk seemed to see through this, so he fired two "Ice Pick Techniques" one after another. He couldn't cast spells left and right at the same time because he hadn't practiced. Casting spells on the left and right at the same time is also a talent. Some people can't learn it in a lifetime, but some people can do it with practice. Two ice picks, one behind the other, frightened Lin Fan into dropping the porcelain bottle. The porcelain bottle fell to the ground with a "click" and broke into pieces. Lin Fan's heart also broke. In this mine, what he lacks most is a porcelain bottle. However, in the current life-and-death struggle, two hands must be used to take the blow in order to have a chance to survive. As he retreated, he fired six "Fire Wall Shields" with both hands, and finally averted the danger.
Is there any readers who like Zhu Xian? It's a pity that Baguio is my book. I must resurrect her in my book. Can anyone take a look and give me some advice?
Here it comes 🌙 🥚①The first book, at the beginning, you travel to the world of Zhu Xian. You rely on your memory to plan ahead and change the ending to make up for your regrets. It's an absolute pleasure 🛩 🥚②Work hard to develop and become stronger, become powerful and decisive in killing🚀
Zhang Xiao [rolls eyes] has been suffering from negative and suppressed grief, but he has also gained new understandings [OK] and breakthroughs [thinking] in the practice of loneliness [rolls eyes]. At this time, he no longer [admires] the ignorant and ignorant young man [vomit], but [admires] the immortal cultivator who has stepped into [shocked] a higher realm [cool] [awkward laugh] [admiration]
Highly recommended. 💥💥The protagonist travels through the world of Zhu Xian. He discovers Zhang Xiaofan, understands the world, and transforms into a super villain, changing the plot of Zhu Xian into one that is difficult to settle and returns with satisfaction.
Zhang[Shihua] Xiaofan was depressed by his grief, but he also gained new insights and breakthroughs in his lonely practice. At this time, he is no longer the ignorant young man [smiling], but [sending heart] a cultivator [salute] who has stepped into a higher realm [working on draft] [crazy] [laughing and crying]
That must be! ! The first book traveled to the Warring States Period to look for Xiang Shaolong, but unexpectedly encountered a monkey and obtained the wordless heavenly book to cultivate immortality! The process is tortuous, funny, and the ideas are good! The combination of history and fantasy is a bit interesting, the text is exaggerated and a bit funny, especially after the 200th chapter, it is very exciting!