"Enjoy ......"

Zhang Fan was speechless, but his brows gradually relaxed.

The ascetic people are different from Fang Cai now, and that kind of anxiety seems to have disappeared in an instant, relaxed and freehand, and there is a sense of schadenfreude.

You must know that the two depend on each other for blessings and misfortunes, Zhang Fan will not be much better if he is in trouble, and now it can be so easy, which proves that there is no big problem.

"It's good that this is not the time of antiquity, otherwise your kid would have had a lot of fun. ”

The ascetic man showed his figure on the mirror surface, put on a posture of pointing to the sky, and said, "The person behind the Nine Old Ghosts is on it!"

"Above?"

Zhang Fan frowned, he didn't think that what the bitter Dao people said above meant the surface, it could only be ...... "Immortal Realm?"

"Immortal realm, they are also worthy!

Slowly and methodically, the ascetic people told the past, and an ancient picture scroll about the immortal world and the treasure of luck slowly unfolded.

The great destruction of the ancients has brought irreparable damage to the immortal cultivation world, but this world is too huge after all, and the impact on itself is not great, and what is really destroyed is strictly speaking, it is only based on the immortal cultivation civilization in this world.

But other small worlds are different.

The Great Destruction is like a huge hurricane sweeping, and countless worlds are involved in it at the same time, and there are not a few who are shattered and destroyed.

These fragments of the destroyed world were like drifting, and they crashed into the world one after another, forming special spatial areas.

This is the case in the Valley of No Return, and so is this immortal mountain in Fangcai.

Such a fragment of the world was nothing in the first place, at best, it was just to add vitality to the rebuilt immortal cultivation world, absorb foreign nutrients, and then give the newcomers a place to test.

Things soon changed, though.

Among these world fragments, there are occasional special treasures.

I don't know if these heavy treasures are the way they are, or if there are some abnormal changes in the drifting of the world fragments, in short, these heavy treasures that appear in front of the immortal cultivators seem to have become the core of the entire world fragments, as long as they are taken away, or even moved, they will cause the world fragments to slowly collapse and slowly disappear into the world.

Under the research of the immortal cultivators at that time, it was soon discovered that these special treasures had other functions.

- Luck!

On top of these heavy treasures, a part of their original world luck was condensed.

These luck or qi numbers are just a drop in the bucket for the original world, dispensable, but if they are concentrated on one person, it will be extremely terrifying.

Just imagine one, not to mention the entire surface immortal cultivation world, even if the luck of a state like Qinzhou is directly concentrated on an immortal cultivator, it is also an extremely terrifying thing, and those who are enemies with him must be careful if they drink saliva, and if they don't use magic weapons, they will fall on their bodies.

Fortunately, after all, they are not the people who live in their original world, and they are a little out of place anyway, and the luck above the heavy treasure cannot be used directly, and can only be slowly withdrawn with the help of some powerful formation.

"At the beginning, those old monsters who established the Spirit Immortal Realm used this method to concentrate a number of world fragments and heavy treasures, and extracted them through the magic circle, turning into the luck of the Spirit Immortal Realm, so that that damn place could exist. ”

In the words of the bitter Taoist, there seems to be a bit of bitterness and hatred, and he is also a little dismissive of the spirit fairy world.

"The Immortal Realm was artificially established after the Great Destruction of the Ancients?"

Zhang Fan had no time to pay attention to the meaning of the words of the bitter Taoist, and this news made him unable to believe his ears.

"Boy, don't interject, let the old man finish. ”

Glaring at Zhang Fan, no matter how shocked he was, the bitter Taoist continued.

Since the establishment of the Immortal Realm, almost all the great supernatural powers left over from the ancient period have gone to that new world to enjoy their immortal blessed land, and there is almost no contact with the mortal world.

But it's just almost, once something appears, the spirit fairy world will inevitably react - luck treasure!

This title is also transmitted from the spirit and immortal world, these luck treasures do not have much magical power in many cases, in the hands of ordinary immortal cultivators, they may not be as effective as the magic weapons they refine, but in the eyes of immortal cultivators in the spirit immortal world, they are out-and-out heavy treasures.

Only by relying on these heavy treasures to extract luck can the spirit immortal realm exist forever, so for tens of thousands of years, the spirit fairy world has never given up the pursuit of luck and heavy treasures.

"The communication between the two worlds is not so easy in the first place, let alone such a special world as the Spirit Immortal Realm. ”

"So boy, you don't have to worry, they can't get down, at most it's just to lure some people to attack you, and the real supernatural powers won't pay attention to them. ”

Zhang Fan nodded, this can be known from the reaction of the Nine Shadows Ancestor, it is simply the yang and the yin, and there is no intention of trying to do their best.

"This bronze tripod is a treasure of luck, but it's a pity that we can't get a big array to extract luck, otherwise your kid's luck will have to go to the next level." ”

Speaking of the bronze tripod, the voice of the ascetic can't help but carry a little regret.

What kind of luck array, Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to it at all at this time, and a sentence that the bitter Taoist had unintentionally mentioned before made his heart shake.

"If you are not a person from the original world, you can't directly absorb the luck ...... on the treasure of luck."

"Then ...... yourself"

Zhang Fan's face couldn't help but show a strange look.

The two bronze tripods before and after should be counted as fortune treasures, and judging from the handwriting on them and the magical powers heard in the legend, I am afraid that they are from his original world.

"No wonder!"

A smile slowly appeared on his face, and he looked like a fox stealing chickens.

"Boy, what's the wonder?"

"Nothing!"

Zhang Fan hurriedly gathered his thoughts and categorically denied that the secret of crossing must not be mentioned to the second person.

What suddenly occurred in his heart was that the ascetic people had been talking about how good his luck was, and he himself also felt that the cultivation of immortals had only been for decades, although the qualifications were not as good as those with outstanding talents, but if the achievements were made and the treasures obtained, they could not catch up with themselves together, which could not be explained simply by hard cultivation and chance, the source was originally here!

Two bronze tripods are equivalent to two pieces of luck, although I don't know how much they occupy in the original world, but they are concentrated on him, and they are also extremely considerable.

Luck is a thing, elusive and practical, with him without him, the gap is very big.

When luck is weak, a sentence of "Taoist friends stay behind" can make ten thousand years of penance be wiped out, and when luck is strong, it will be unfavorable.

This can be seen from the previous competition on the Immortal Mountain.

If the Nine Shadows Ancestor didn't intend to kill Ling Fengxiao and the others, they would never dare to compete with an old monster in the late Yuan Infant period, even if it was just a distraction, then it would not consume most of its strength, giving Zhang Fan a chance to fish in troubled waters.

This seems to be determined by the surname of the Nine Shadows Ancestor, but it can not be said to be due to the weakening of luck.

"Ku Lao, are those guys from the Spirit Immortal Realm sure they can't come down?"

Zhang Fan asked again uneasily, if the strength of the two sides is really to the point of world difference, then it doesn't matter what luck it is.

"Don't worry!"

"At best, it's just a little bit, and when they really pay attention to you, I don't know how long it will be in the future, and at that time, you may not be afraid of them!"

On the mirror, the ascetic man waved his hand, disapprovingly.

"Besides, communicating with the upper realm is not a simple matter, and it is simply impossible for the Nine Ghosts to come back without their true bodies. ”

"That's fifty years from now, let's talk about it then!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly when he heard this, and no longer dwelled on this matter.

Fifty years? He has not been cultivating for fifty years, who knows what realm he will be able to reach after fifty years, and when he arrives, it will be the Nine Shadows Ancestor himself, whether he can help him or not has to say two things.

Immediately, he stopped thinking about it, but slowly closed his eyes, slowed down his breathing, and gradually fell into a stable state.

At some point, the Mixed Yuan Ball appeared on his palm, and the nine-colored light flickered non-stop, like a living thing.

"Cultivation - Something in your sleeve!"

At this time, there is nothing more important than mastering a great supernatural power that penetrates the heavens and the earth as soon as possible, although the bitter Taoist is sure, if you don't have a lot of dreams overnight, you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, Zhang Fan still understands.

...... I didn't know the moon in the mountains, I was immersed in cultivation, and I didn't realize that time passed quickly.

The small hills on the plains were calm and deadly, and the passage of time was almost imperceptible, and the pillars of fire of the Heavenly Gods had risen and fallen one hundred and eighty.

- Half a year!

Half a year later, in the dusty temporary cave, Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes.

"Sleeve Qiankun, this is the sleeve Qiankun~~~"

A sound almost moaning came from his mouth.

There was a slight shock, and I didn't see how he behaved, and the sleeve of his right hand suddenly made a violent sound, and there was a hidden moon rotation on it, and the universe moved.

"Sleeve up!"

Silent, without signs, Zhang Fan's sleeves suddenly swelled, covering the sky and sweeping over.

In an instant, the entire temporary cave changed the world.

Dust, rubble, rough stone tables, and other things are gone, and they are empty, even on the four walls, and a layer has been peeled off.

In a corner of the cave, it was deeply sunken, and a boulder the size of three or five people disappeared, revealing one of the deep caves, which looked like the lair of some small beast.

With Zhang Fan's cultivation, having such a neighbor naturally can't hide it from him, usually he just doesn't bother to pay attention to it, but now it's just a test move.

After a little experience, a smile appeared, the sleeves shook slightly, and there was a crackling sound, and the top one was suddenly piled up, but the top was a small beast the size of an ordinary person's arm, which was like a deep sleep at this time, and there was no reaction when it fell heavily.

"I see!"

Zhang Fan stood up suddenly, and the color of ecstasy instantly spread all over his face.

(To be continued)