puppet.
The great elder couldn't understand.
This was obviously a living person, but Lin Fan said he was a puppet.
"This is an ancient puppet. The core of the ancient puppet is very powerful. It has gathered too much power and is even more powerful than a sixth-level magic weapon."
This is not the condensation of human power, but the condensation of a natural energy stone.
Lin Fan knew how to refine a puppet. As long as he could survive this disaster, when he became stronger and found the materials, he could refine it himself.
So, I just feel a little distressed.
"This is my trump card to cause trouble for Blessed Land," he said.
It was precisely because of this trump card that he had the confidence to leave alive.
"It's time to negotiate with Blessed Land." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Fudi is probably tired now, so it’s easy to talk.
"Go tell them and ask them, Mr. Ning, to come over and talk about old times."
The elder nodded and went to Ningshui Blessed Land to find Ning Shao.
Although the current Young Master Ning has caused a lot of losses to their blessed land, he is still high-spirited.
Because his sister asked some monks from the cave to come over and help them in the future.
This is considered the "betrothal gift" they took out.
With these "betrothal gifts", he didn't have to worry too much even if Lin Fan made trouble outside.
Anyway, the foundation of their blessed land is now very solid.
"Hey, isn't this the person next to Lin Fan? Come to our blessed place, what's the matter?"
The elder of Du Palace smiled and said: "Our young master invites you to come over and talk about old times."
"Okay, let me take a few guards and go there together." Ning Shao nodded and said.
The monks who came from Cave Heaven were all a little interested after knowing that Ning Shao was going to see Lin Fan.
"What a Lin Fan. I heard that he was just a Golden Core monk, but he made the blessed land look like a mess?" Someone came over and asked.
The elder of Poison Palace glanced at the monk casually, and then nodded.
"That's really amazing."
This person said: "Now, all the forces in Ningshui City are fighting among themselves, and the fighting continues every day. In the end, I am afraid that Ningshui blessed land will lose fifty or sixty Nascent Soul stage monks."
This is naturally nothing in the cave.
There is no shortage of geniuses in the cave, and the spiritual energy has been turned into spiritual liquid and accumulated in the cave.
Looking at the accumulation of spiritual energy, even mediocre people will be accumulated and become strong.
However, for a blessed land, the loss of fifty or sixty Nascent Soul stage monks is really too great.
The fact that a young monk at the early stage of the Golden Core Stage could do such a thing was enough to show how terrifying he was.
The monk smiled and said, "Then I'll go over and see if he's really that amazing, or if he's just rumored to be."
The elder of Poison Hall nodded casually.
However, some people have a very tough attitude.
"It was a mistake for you to choose to follow Lin Fan, your master."
A woman came over, very arrogantly, and looked at the elder of Poison Hall with her nostrils.
"I'll kill you now, and then go over and kill Lin Fan myself."
The elder of Poison Palace laughed a few times.
"kill me?"
He raised his head, and his face under the cloak was no longer as ugly as before.
This was the first time he showed his face, and his eyes were extremely vicious.
"Come on, try to see if you can kill me."
The woman snorted coldly and said, "You are only at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul Stage. Why can't I kill you?"
This woman is at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, her magic weapon is powerful, and many people are extremely afraid of her.
However, a little seventh-level monk at the Nascent Soul Stage could be so arrogant, saying that she was not qualified?
"Try it." The elder of Poison Palace said.
The woman was furious and had already used her magic weapon to kill the elder of Poison Hall.
Although she is beautiful, her magic weapon is a Fangtian painted halberd, which is very domineering.
This Fangtian Painted Halberd can open mountains!
However, just as her magic weapon arrived in front of the elder of the Poison Palace, it suddenly stopped, fell down weakly, and fell into the hands of the Elder of the Poison Palace.
The next moment, even the woman fell from the sky.
The elder of Poison Hall had no intention of showing mercy to her, and had already crushed the woman's head with his foot.
The woman was so frightened that the Nascent Soul in her body escaped and wanted to leave.
However, the elder of Poison Palace was well prepared. The Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand suddenly fell down and cut off the woman's Nascent Soul.
At this point, a powerful monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage fell!
This woman's death was a bit inexplicable!
This surprised everyone.
"This method..."
They felt a little familiar.
After thinking about it for a moment, he was shocked and said: "You are a monk from the Poison Palace!"
The Poison Palace is a very large force with branches everywhere.
The monks in the Poison Palace always use poison. Many of the poisons are colorless and odorless, making them unable to resist.
Therefore, the monks of the Poison Palace kill people invisible.
"Aren't you talking nonsense?" The elder of Poison Hall laughed a few times and said, "Everyone in Poison Hall is shouting to be beaten. If I am really Poison Hall, why would I come out to seek death?"
Everyone didn't believe it and couldn't find any evidence.
Because they usually identify the monks of the Poison Palace by their appearance.
The appearance of the Poison Hall monks was ruined, and they were covered in cloaks, unable to see anyone.
However, they could clearly see the monk's face.
He was a middle-aged man, just a little ugly, not ruined at all.
"Everyone, if you want to see our young master, you can come with me. If you don't want to see him, just don't go there."
After that, he left.
Everyone wanted to take action, but they were all at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. If they were to attack a monk at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul stage together, it would be a bit unpleasant if word spread.
They are monks from Dongtian, this will bring disgrace to Dongtian!
"We all follow." Ning Shao said.
Then, he took a few monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and went to Lin Fan's courtyard.
Those people were a little surprised when they saw Lin Fan.
I didn't expect that Lin Fan looked so young.
Even if an old monster turns into a young man, some flaws will show up.
However, there are no traces of time on Lin Fan's body, so it can only be said that Lin Fan is indeed very young.
"Have you felt it? What kind of cultivation level he has?" someone said.
"It seems to be the seventh level of the Golden Core stage."
They compared it and no one felt wrong.
It is the seventh level of the Golden elixir stage.
"How does this kid practice!"
They couldn't believe it.
Because Young Master Ning said before that Lin Fan was only at the third level of the Golden Core stage!
Even earlier, it was only the first level of the Golden Core stage!
It’s only been a few months, and it’s already the seventh level of the Golden Elixir stage?
Are there such terrifying monsters in the world?
Cultivation is like solving a problem, and every problem is brand new and requires you to think hard and answer it.
Sometimes the answer cannot be found, and you need someone else to give you guidance, or to think in a different way.
Therefore, cultivation is too slow.
Even if he can reach the Nascent Soul stage in the cave world in more than a hundred years, he is still a super genius.
At the speed of Lin Fan's cultivation, I'm afraid he will reach the Nascent Soul stage in a few months!
Ning Shao was also a little surprised, because Lin Fan's cultivation level improved so quickly.
"Have you investigated this boy before?" several monks asked.
Mr. Ning nodded.
"Before, he was just a teacher at a small National Education College, and his cultivation was only in the foundation-building stage."
"It seems that I have reached the golden elixir stage out of nowhere."
Several people are a little afraid.
This Lin Fan is not simple.
Not simple!
In the yard, Lin Fan sat on a chair and quietly looked at a ginkgo tree on the side.
"This ginkgo tree is dying." Lin Fan said.
"Why?" Ning Shao said.
Lin Fan replied with a smile: "Because I transplanted it, I was too lazy to dig out all its roots, so I just cut it off and brought it over. His roots are too shallow."
Mr. Ning was not a fool and knew that Lin Fan had something to say.
This means that their foundation in blessed land is not deep enough.
"You are overthinking. My sister brought some people from the cave to support our blessed land."
"This is not your foundation." Lin Fan shook his head and said.
"I want to kill you today, and there's no way they can stop me."
"You try?" Ning Shao looked proud.
These are monks from the cave. His sister had previously told him to help protect him.
How could it not be stopped?
"If I say I won't stop you, I won't stop you."
Lin Fan suddenly stood up, reached out and pinched Ning Shao's neck.
You can break his neck at any time!
