This place was originally devoid of life, but it was instantly filled with gold, like a fairyland!
Spreading its wings and soaring into the sky, it disappeared in an instant. When it came back again, the two abandoned spiritual veins were crushed into powder!
"I've seen Brother Wei's vision, but seeing his true form today, I still can't calm down." Ding Fan said excitedly.
Ling Zifeng disagreed, "The divine beasts in the heavens are beautiful and handsome, but they are not one-tenth as good as the silver-winged roc. Their breath turns into auspicious clouds, Ganoderma lucidum grows on their feet, and there are thousands of auspicious energy. That is called spring dew and autumn frost, and it has the power to transform the ordinary into the holy."
Mentioning the silver-winged roc, Ling Zifeng's eyes lit up.
Wei Teng came to him suddenly, with anger in his eyes.
"Haha, Brother Wei Shenwu, where did you slip around just now?" Ding Fan raised his head and asked with a smile.
"Hmph, I dare to go anywhere in the spiritual world!" Wei Teng was so arrogant that he always had such a confident expression regardless of whether he was bragging or not. After speaking, he invited again: "Brother Fan, the scenery in the sky is endless. Come, I will take you for a ride!
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"Isn't this rude?" Ding Fan declined.
"You and I are brothers, we are as close as flesh and blood, what does that mean?"
Witten said, and gave Ling Zifeng a blank look. He heard the conversation just now.
"Haha, it's better to be respectful than to obey!"
Ding Fan was also looking forward to it, and jumped onto the back of Weiteng. Weiteng soared into the sky, its golden wings and feathers shining brightly in the sun.
Ouch!
With a high-pitched roar, Ling Zifeng also appeared in his true form, walking side by side with Witten!
With two generals, Wei Teng and Black Tiger, Ding Fan will be a force that cannot be underestimated in the spiritual world!
The Zhang brothers were already in tears and fell to the ground.
Lan Yaoshi and others also knelt on their knees, raised their hands and looked at the sky.
"Weiteng, the alliance leader is a mortal, so don't fly too fast." Ling Zifeng reminded.
"Hey, if you can't catch up, just admit that you are not as good as me!" Wei Teng smirked and flew faster, with Ling Zifeng following closely.
When encountering bone sculptures again, they will only turn around in fear!
Above the clouds, it was extremely quiet. Feeling the breeze and warmth, Ding Fan closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "It would be great if I could live like this for a few days."
"Brother Fan, you can live like this now." Witten said.
"There isn't much time left, we have to rush to Starlight City." Ding Fan refused.
"Hehe, I have recovered my true form, and I can arrive there in less than three days."
Witten was full of confidence. Seeing the black tiger looking at him with deep eyes, he changed his words and said: "I will not let those mortals ride, but I can help the spacecraft."
"Thank you, Brother Wei, for your kindness. When Starlight City returns, the clouds in the world will surely be beautiful."
"Brother Fan, above the clouds, the state of mind is more transparent. If you take the Qiming Fruit, it will be refined in three days faster or five days slower. Then you will have divine eyes."
Witten knows Ding Fan's body very well and gives serious advice.
Ling Zifeng was also moved by it and praised: "Weiteng is rough but fine, I admire it."
"Hey, no one can compare to my relationship with Brother Fan." Witten became more and more proud.
good!
Ding Fan didn't hesitate, took out the Qiming Fruit, took it out of his palm, stopped in front of his eyes, and stopped moving.
Ding Fan smiled slightly and closed his eyes.
Threads of breath were peeled off from the Qiming Fruit and slowly integrated into the limbs and bones.
There is no discomfort and the refining process is extremely simple.
But for people who are not strong-willed, simple work can become boring after a long time, followed by physical and mental torture and wavering of will.
It was not enough to bother Ding Fan. Wei Teng and Ling Zifeng both helped each other. One was outside to stimulate the breath, and the other was inside to help refine and absorb it. The three of them forgot about themselves and did not care about the clouds and clouds around them.
Until Ding Fan comes back, the people on the top of the mountain are not worried. The outline of the image behind the clouds shows that the alliance leader and the two mythical beasts are safe.
"Let's all go to Tianshu Palace to rest."
After Leng Ling'er finished her instructions, she looked up at the sky, feeling inexplicably sad. From today on, she was not the only one left alone with Ding Fan.
On the fourth day, the Qiming Fruit was successfully refined!
Ding Fan successfully promoted to level 7 fortune teller! His divine eyes are opened!
A pair of eyes can stabilize the body, attack with spiritual consciousness, see through the cause and effect of the mortal world, and explore the avenue!
Lowering his cloud head, Wei Teng led Ding Fan directly through the palace wall and entered!
Everyone was sorting out their treasures when they suddenly discovered that Ding Fan had returned quietly, accompanied by Wei Teng and Ling Zifeng, majestic and domineering!
"Congratulations, leader, for having divine eyes!" Seeing Ding Fan's change, everyone was overjoyed and congratulated in unison.
Ding Fan glanced at everyone's face, and he was quite surprised. Lan Yaoshi and others were actually monks in the spiritual world in their previous lives!
When I informed Wei Teng and Ling Zifeng of this situation, they didn't take it seriously. Even though manpower is a matter of great skill, gathering, separation, separation and reunification are inevitable.
What the two are confused about is that if Ding Fan's men all come from the spirit world, then who is he? Where does he come from? What mission will he have?
There are exceptions. Ding Fan cannot see Leng Ling'er's origin for the time being.
It’s time to go!
Ding Fan put away the Tianshu Palace, led everyone, and took off in the spaceship!
After far away from the coast, everyone realized a serious problem.
With Witten and Ling Zifeng, speed is not a problem, but there is no map to refer to and I am already lost!
The thing under the nose is the mouth. Can I ask for directions?
Witten's perception can reach thousands of miles away. After locking in a Nascent Soul stage casual cultivator, Ding Fan put away the spaceship and asked the Zhang brothers to explore and ask for directions. It would be better if they could buy a map.
"Hey, old man, how to get to Starlight City?" Zhang Yongyong asked arrogantly.
The monk was stunned!
A group of low-level people, mortals? It’s true that those who don’t know are fearless and inexplicably confident.
snort!
The monk waved his sleeves and left. Zhang Yongyong became anxious and chased after him: "Hey, are you talking to me? Do you know who our boss is?"
call!
The monk was impatient and swung out a palm, which was about to hurt Zhang Yongyong. Ding Fan seemed to wave his sleeve casually, but the strength was gone.
The monk was stunned, and then carefully looked at the young man in front of him.
He has a handsome appearance, which is not surprising in the spirit world. What is rare is that this person is not evil, has authority, and has a strong aura, especially a pair of eyes with spiritual power flowing through him. I vaguely remember that I was lucky enough to meet the Supreme Being in the spirit world many years ago. This young man actually
There is something of his brilliance.
With his cultivation level, how did he manage to resolve the palm wind?
"This fellow practitioner was offended by his recklessness." Ding Fan smiled and cupped his hands.
The monk returned the salute blankly, and then asked: "Where are you from?"
"maritime."
"There is some luck." The monk was startled again and continued to ask: "Going to Starlight City?"
"Exactly."
"Do you want to take the shortcut or the long way?" the other party asked with a raised eyebrow.
"How about the short way, and how about the long way?"
"The short way is to go north from here and end to the west, which is 400,000 miles away. The long way is to go back the same way, and the land is to the north, which is 700,000 miles."
"Are you, old man, deliberately teasing us? Wouldn't it be better to just take the shortcut?" Zhang Yongyong yelled.
"Don't be rude." Ding Fan scolded. Zhang Yongyong shuddered and quickly retreated to the back. Ding Fan asked: "Is the shortcut more dangerous than the sea?"
"Let me ask you, do you choose to travel by sea, but to avoid the stray light?"
"good."
"On the shortcut, 70% to 80% will encounter Liuguang, and if you return to the original route, you will still encounter Liuguang less than 40% of the time!"