Chapter 1981 Mission Pavilion

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As for the Ancient Emperor's Flame Palm... this spiritual skill was discovered in that mysterious cave. That cave was just an ordinary mausoleum, and it itself was even more primitive. It couldn't possibly be a great place.

As for the dense white bones, Fang Lin felt that if the corpse had really been something extraordinary during his lifetime, he probably wouldn't have died in such a miserable place.

The Ancient Emperor Yanzhang has now discovered such a powerful method. This spiritual skill is definitely not an ordinary thing, so the corpse must not be the first owner.

It seemed that the Ancient Emperor's Flame Palm had another secret!... Fang Lin ran out of the bathtub not long after.

Take a bath, it's really refreshing.

Compared with those simple little houses under the abyss, this is the place to live! Fang Lin felt a little emotional in his heart, and his desire for strength seemed to be more.

With strength, you can have better things and gain a higher status.

Similarly, with strength, he can save Ren Yufei and Feng Yinxue.

No more thinking, practice! On the bed, Fang Lin quickly entered the state of practice. After a while, he took out a pill bottle, opened it and took a sip.

It was the fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid! Fang drank it in one gulp, and the familiar violent impact soon came. Fang Lin closed his eyes and pinched the seal. After a while, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Originally, Fang Lin's body was able to withstand the impact of the fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid, but it was only barely able to withstand it.

But now, Fang Lin sensitively felt that his current body no longer had any burden on such an impact. It was completely...at ease! Could it be...the Emperor Yan Divine Body? Fang Lin couldn't help but feel even more excited, as if

I have gained more momentum in my cultivation.

The effect of the fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid is so satisfying! As his practice continued, Fang Lin gradually discovered that the efficiency of refining the spirit quenching liquid seemed to have been completely improved to a higher level.

The spiritual power and medicinal power merged into a rushing current in the body, and there was no sluggishness at all.

The Emperor Flame Divine Body has such a comprehensive effect! Fang Lin couldn't help but smile slightly at the corners of his mouth.

...Time passes in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Lin stayed in the room for a full month.

On this day, Fang Lin opened his eyes and looked at the elixir bottle in his hand in deep thought.

This is the last bottle of spirit quenching liquid in his hand! In one month, Fang Lin consumed all the spirit quenching liquid, and now there is only the last sip of the last bottle left! However, although he swallowed

Although he has received such vast spiritual power, Fang Lin's realm has not yet broken through! It seems that his body, at the same realm, requires much more spiritual power than an ordinary person! For an ordinary person,

These five bottles of fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid are probably enough for him to reach the Great Consummation! Fang Lin is still stuck in the middle stage of divine transformation. Although he seems to be only one step away from the late stage of divine transformation, he is still in the final stage of divine transformation.

It's the middle stage! Fang Lin couldn't help grinning and felt a pain in his balls.

This is so fucking stupid! He needs to spend twice as much resources as others! But when he thought of his astonishing combat power, Fang Lin couldn't help but feel slightly relieved after a moment.

In any case, her combat power is so amazing, it seems reasonable to spend more resources.

Fang Lin could clearly feel that he was much stronger now than before! Fang Lin sighed slightly, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and swallowed the last sip of the spirit quenching liquid.

...Not long after, a shocking aura suddenly passed through the room. A moment later, Fang Lin walked out of the room with a slight smile on his lips.

Although it was the last bite, the effect was really incredible.

In the late stage of spiritual transformation, it was finally done! Fang Lin smiled faintly, and soon came to the lounge chair in the courtyard to close his eyes and rest.

At present, the cultivation has been successfully improved to a higher level, but the spirit quenching liquid has been exhausted and the spirit stones have also been used up.

How can you practice cultivation if your hands are empty?

Fang Lin squinted his eyes slightly and stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

It's time to go out!... In the afternoon, Fang Lin stopped in front of Lingshan Palace.

When the disciples around saw Fang Lin arriving, they immediately respectfully clasped their fists from a distance and said hello, "I've met Elder Fang!"

Fang Lin's expression was calm and he just waved his hand lightly without even looking at him.

It’s not that Fang Lin is arrogant, Fang Lin is not familiar with arrogant people. In fact, Fang Lin is nodding so hard that his neck is almost stiff! Along the way, almost all disciples will come over to say hello from afar, Lingshan Sect disciples

Thousands of people, it is impossible for him to respond to every one of them.

Then he doesn't want this neck anymore!... Entering the main hall, Fang Lin went straight to the second floor area.

On the second floor, there is a special area that is divided separately.

Mission Pavilion! As a large sect, Lingshan Sect has a very wide scope of influence. It is natural for all kinds of things to happen outside the sect.

But not all problems have to be dealt with personally by the senior leaders of Lingshan Sect, which is why there is a place like Mission Pavilion.

In the mission pavilion, there are various missions distributed. Missions of different difficulties have different levels. Everyone from elders to disciples can come here to receive missions.

Most of the rewards for tasks are the merits of the sect! Fang Lin came to the front desk of the task pavilion. On the wall behind, there was a huge signboard with various tasks densely listed on it.

The difficulty is listed in order from high to low.

Fang Lin stopped here and took a look. The receptionist at the front desk suddenly lit up and trotted over to greet him.

"This is Elder Fang, right? I wonder what kind of mission Elder Fang wants to accept or issue?"

Not only the tasks of the sect can be displayed here, but elders or disciples can also publish tasks themselves if they need it.

Fang Lin glanced at him and said, "Take a look and then talk!"

The receptionist nodded like a fool and did not bother Fang Lin, so Fang Lin just scanned slowly.

Sect missions are divided into star levels, ranging from one star to nine stars, with one star being the lowest and nine stars being the highest.

However, Fang Lin glanced at it, and it seemed that the most high-level mission was the mission of the two seven-stars! Fang Lin continued to read the content, and soon his eyes locked on it.

"This... seems pretty good!"

The receptionist's eyes lit up, "Is Elder Fang interested?

I wonder which mission Elder Fang wants to take on?

I will register it for you below!”

Fang Lin said calmly, "Second mission."

The receptionist nodded and looked back, muttering to himself, "The second one..." However, when the voice came here, the receptionist's eyes suddenly shrank, "What! The second one! That's..."

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