The physical body is extraordinary and holy. The strength of the physical body alone is enough to compete with the body-refining monks in the Void Refining Stage, and it is even possible to defeat them in battle!

"ah?"

After listening to Dan Chengzi's words, the divine fortune teller woke up from a dream: "What?"

Lin Fan knew that he had put on his clothes, so he turned around and took a quick look, and sure enough he found that glazed light was all over his body.

Of course, the whole body cannot be seen, but the exposed head, hands and feet, etc., can be clearly seen. They are like glass and are still shining. At a glance, you can tell that it is an extraordinary thing.

Lin Fan: "..."

What the hell?

He was a little confused.

How can you refine a fiery eye and become a physical body and become a saint? Is there any necessary connection between the two?

The fortune teller is even more confused.

He touched his shiny forehead and stared at his red eyes: "Become a saint in the flesh? What I want to practice is the fiery eyes and the golden eyes!"

"Although I did find that the physical body has become stronger before, but... why is the physical body now sanctified?"

"Hit by accident."

Lin Fan said quietly: "For you, it's not bad."

Dan Chengzi: "..."

The divine fortune teller sighed faintly: "Oh, it is indeed not bad, but what I want after all is the dazzling eyes, Your Highness... I know that I failed to persist in the alchemy furnace for seventy-seven forty-nine days, these dazzling eyes must be

It cannot be refined."

"Perhaps, it is already very good to have such a transformation of the body to sanctification, but... I have become bald!!!"

The fortune teller suddenly burst into mourning.

"Your Highness, I have discovered before that I have become bald, like a monk, with no hair on my body!"

"Not only has my hair stopped growing, but I don't even have eyebrows. This is so ugly!!!"

The fortune teller almost cried.

He didn't have the nerve to vent before. He thought he was a madman. If he cried and laughed again, wouldn't he really become a madman?

But now, facing 'Qi Zixiao', the being who taught him 'fiery eyes and golden eyes', the fortune teller couldn't help but complain.

"Originally, even if I don't say that I am a handsome young man in troubled times, I am at least a charming and suave person, with a beautiful tree facing the wind."

"but now……"

"well!!!"

A sigh, the endless sadness contained in it, is simply a feeling that makes those who hear it sad and those who see it cry.

Dan Chengzi glanced at him and curled his lips: "Just you?"

"Return the jade tree to the wind? Where will you put me?"

Lin Fan: "..."

I'm crazy!!!

Why are these two more narcissistic than the other?

Forget about being a magic fortune teller, his appearance is still okay, but he looks like a magician, like a magician.

As for Dan Chengzi...

Why do you call me Fatty Dan? Don’t you have any idea?

But at this moment...

Lin Fan was speechless for a moment when faced with the fortune teller who accidentally became a saint because of practicing the piercing eyes taught by Qi Zixiao, but was still sad because he didn't have a hair on his head.

how to say……

From his point of view, the current fortune teller is indeed a bit different...

After all, if there is not a single hair left on your hair, eyebrows, or eyelashes, how can you not look different?

In addition, his whole body is glowing with glazed light at the moment. If you look at it from behind, his head looks like a "light bulb", which is much more like a light bulb than the golden ring of merit.

But he can't tell the truth at this time, can he?

Otherwise, wouldn’t that be offensive?

Therefore, the guy rolled his eyes and said quietly: "In the world of immortality, strength is the most important thing. Even though you did show off your appearance a bit before, you still can't increase any combat power."

"Now that you have become bald and stronger, you should be happy!"

However.

After listening to Lin Fan's words, although the fortune teller stopped howling, his face was full of constipation...

He seems to be wondering, what is the connection between becoming bald and becoming stronger?

Or, is it better to be a jade tree facing the wind? Or is it more comfortable to be a bald man who has become a saint in the flesh?

Seeing this guy's expression, Lin Fan knew that he hadn't recovered yet, so he asked again: "I heard that few people have set foot on your Qifeng recently?"

"Your Highness also knows?"

The fortune teller is a little embarrassed.

"It won't happen anymore. If you go back now, the guests will have to cross the threshold."

"Forehead……?"

"Don't you understand? With your appearance... if you stand there and do nothing, people will think you are a strange person."

"Not only that, there were rumors before that you had driven yourself crazy, but now, you have become a saint in the flesh, and with this appearance..."

“Aren’t all rumors self-defeating?!”

The fortune teller reacted...

"That makes sense!"

"So, can I quickly accumulate spiritual stones again? When the time comes, I can use the spiritual stones to exchange for enough elixirs, and I can continue to refine the Fire Eyes and Golden Eyes!"

Dan Chengzi: “(o_o)???”

Are you still practicing?!

If you continue to practice this, I'm afraid the Flesh Saint will become an immortal?!

At the same time, Dan Chengzi also thought about it.

"The divine fortune teller can turn his refined body into a saint. I have many more elixirs than him. Why... I can't?"

"or……"

The more I think about this guy, the more excited I get.

Lin Fan knew what he was thinking at the first glance, and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Fat man, just forget it, otherwise, it will probably be like a roasted pig when it comes out, with all the oil burned out."

Dan Chengzi suddenly looked resentful: "Your Highness..."

At this time, the divine fortune teller also sighed softly: "Junior brother, you'd better not try it casually. The inside of your alchemy furnace is really extremely dangerous. I can become a saint in my body. I guess I am proficient in deductions and have some luck.

Only the fierce instinct can be achieved."

"When ordinary people go in, I am afraid that even monks in the Void Refining Realm will have to be refined into human elixirs..."

"Can't you even think about it?"

Dan Chengzi was helpless.

"Just don't try it easily."

The fortune teller cupped his hands: "Your Highness, junior brother, I think you two have something to discuss, so the fortune teller will leave first."

"Do it yourself." Lin Fan nodded.

Naturally, Dan Chengzi wouldn't say much.

but……

The next moment, he frowned: "Senior brother."

The fortune teller turned around and said, "Ah?"

"The door is behind you."

Divine fortune teller: "..."

…

After the fortune teller left, Dan Chengzi was a little curious: "Your Highness, you said that this fortune teller can't see, so forget it, but why doesn't he use his spiritual consciousness to see things?"

"Furthermore, judging from his Heaven and Earth Dayan Technique, it's not like he doesn't know where the door is, right?"

Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged, but he was complaining in his heart.
To be continued...