Ding Fan turned a deaf ear and played with the water cup, "It is indeed not the Spirit Emperor's. The water cup he used was at least made of crystal orchid wood."
Luo Ge chuckled, "It seems that the loyal guys like the Spirit Emperor have told you a lot about the Spirit Emperor."
Ling Zifeng and others' faces changed color, but Ding Fan's expression remained as usual, still looking at the water glass: "I've decided to buy this, tell me, how much can I sell it for?"
"Why repeat what you said?"
Luo Ge's face was full of disdain, and he lifted the shabby robe on his legs. Then, he heard a clicking sound, and his expression was horrified!
Ding Fan actually crushed the water glass!
Standing up suddenly, Luo Ge became furious, pointing his finger at Ding Fan and scolding: "You clearly know the meaning of this thing to me, but you ruined it!"
Ding Fan also stood up and said bluntly: "If the Spirit Emperor were here, he wouldn't want to see you like you are now."
"What does it look like?"
Luo Ge asked back, showing a sad and bitter smile, but there was a fire of unwillingness in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The Spirit Emperor and I got acquainted because of Qin, and we regard each other as close friends. I know that the Spirit Emperor has lost news, and I know that he has no choice but to have difficulties. No matter what others guess,
I even rebelled. I broke through the heavens for the Spiritual Emperor, and my cultivation was as good as half of my body was knocked off by the thunder."
"In order to find the Spirit Emperor, I traveled all over the world for him, and spent the remaining half of my cultivation. I was as weak as grass, and I was still unwilling to give in. I thought that if I could transform into a human, I might be able to
I found a clue. So I ran into the stream of light, and ended up in a ghost land."
"Except for the Ghost King's Palace, I searched every corner of the ghost realm. I came back from the dead. Life was worse than death. I didn't know how many years I endured it, but finally my heart became cold..."
Everyone present was moved by it.
A dignified monk of the Holy Yuan Dynasty, a noble and noble person, but he sacrificed his whole life for the sake of the Spirit Emperor.
Cai Cai's tears flowed wildly, and she couldn't even wipe them clean with her hands.
Ding Fan was also very moved and put his hand on Luo Ge's shoulder, but he shook it away rudely.
"Yes, these things are my last thoughts about the Spiritual Emperor, but it does not mean that I will do anything else for him."
Luo Ge banged his chest a few times, his eyes wandering, "There is no greater sorrow than death of the heart and not daring to have hope again. You kid, you don't understand at all."
Ding Fan raised his hand and said, "Master Luo, Ding Fan is rude."
"Okay, let's go, let's go." Luo Ge waved his hand, frowned and gave the eviction order.
"Although the Spiritual Emperor is not here, and there is no aura of him in heaven and earth, there are traces of him everywhere in the human world. Monks from the spiritual world appear in large numbers, and the venerable generals reappear in the human world. How do you know that the Spiritual Emperor knows nothing about this?
Woolen cloth?"
Ah!
Luo Ge laughed angrily again, pointed at Ding Fan, and said impatiently: "You kid, I shouldn't have let you in, you are too verbose. No matter what you say, I will not follow you, let alone
, I can’t go to the human world either.”
"Master Luo..."
"Don't make me fall out!"
Luo Ge's face turned cold, leaving Ding Fan with a thin and lonely back.
Without saying any more, Ding Fan handed over his hand again and released thousands of top-grade spiritual stones with a crash, and the table was filled with glittering stones.
As he glanced over with his peripheral vision, the corner of Luo Ge's mouth twitched, and he realized that this young man was quite generous.
"Haha, the Spiritual Emperor is so famous that even an imitation water cup can sell so much."
"The musicians were so loyal, Ding Fan was very touched. He said goodbye!"
"etc!"
Luo Ge raised his hand and said mockingly: "Are you mocking me? Who can use the spirit stone here? Only Ming Yuan can do it."
Ding Fan chuckled and said, "The spiritual master is here. If Master Luo Le wants to restore his body, he must use spiritual stones."
Luo Ge was shocked again, and then he realized that Wu Weiqiang was following behind.
The most mysterious existence in the spiritual world, a person who came down from the heaven, actually came to the human world and followed Ding Fan.
His eyes darkened again and again, but Luo Ge still turned his face away. Ding Fan did not force himself, saying "Excuse me" and left Yinfeng Pavilion.
"Let me tell you, Luo Ge is very boring." After going out, Cai Cai muttered in a low voice.
"He will come to me." Ding Fan said firmly.
good!
Ling Zifeng and Wu Weiqiang also nodded slightly.
How could a person who valued a wooden water cup so much be willing to give up the chance of rebirth?
However, the time in the ghost realm is long, and the strong gloomy atmosphere heavily buries enthusiasm and hope.
Ding Fan's arrival is the light that illuminates Luo Ge's heart, waiting for his return!
When I was studying Tianyin Shao, I needed peace and quiet. I walked through most of Liuguang City and finally found a deserted courtyard in the northwest corner.
Leng Ling'er violently broke open the door and a group of people walked in.
A wind talisman blew away the mess all over the courtyard, and only then did Ding Fan see the layout of the courtyard clearly.
There is a three-story building in the middle, with exquisite carved beams and paintings. There are two rows of penthouses against the wall, which looks like a residence for employed people.
There are simple rockery pavilions, and teapots and cups are placed in the yard, retaining the scene of the last moment. Some people pretended to drink tea here before death.
However, they can no longer wait for their old master.
Those great monks who were unwilling to be trapped were not sure where they were taken, or they may have lost their souls.
With a slight sigh, Ding Fan walked into the small building, applied a thick layer of the upgraded version of Qiming Cream, and began to study the music score on it.
The almost invisible lines gradually became clearer and magnified in front of his eyes. Ding Fan looked at it like a sculpture, selflessly.
Ling Zifeng and Wei Teng were protecting the surroundings, one on the left and the other on the right.
The ghost realm was precisely the place where Leng Ling'er benefited the most. He chose a place and began to break through to the real seventh-level ghost fairy.
I don't know how much time passed, but Ding Fan remained motionless. Wei Teng yawned and stretched, and then he realized that Wu Weiqiang had been hiding all day long and could not be seen.
"This is the second child of the Wu family!"
Wei Teng couldn't help complaining, and Ding Fan's body trembled slightly before finally coming back to his senses.
Ling Zifeng glanced at Wei Teng with dissatisfaction, and quickly went over to help Ding Fan up. Looking at his solemn expression, he knew that there was no progress.
"Leader, don't be in a hurry." Ling Zifeng persuaded softly.
well!
Ding Fan sighed heavily, "Those musical notes are already familiar to me. I have played them many times in my mind, but they are still out of tune."
"The Tianyin whistle can summon the goddess. It must not be easy to understand."
Ding Fan was silent for a moment, released the pen and paper, and sketched out all five pieces of music. He fell into deep thought until he was attracted by a beautiful and bright figure.
Leng Ling'er has enough cultivation reserves and has long been qualified to be promoted to Ghost Immortal, and now she finally got her wish!
Completely substantive, no difference from humans can be seen.
Different from other seventh-level ghosts and immortals, Leng Ling'er exuded an unparalleled pressure, with beautiful eyes and majestic emotions.
The butterflies on the moonlight skirt are dancing lightly, and the moonlight on the long skirt is overflowing. It is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes away.
Suddenly, the butterflies began to gather in front of Leng Ling'er, forming a beautiful crown, which was lifted up by the last butterfly and placed on Leng Ling'er's head.
Then, the last black butterfly landed on the side of the crown and stopped moving.