Chapter 233: Writing a brilliant chapter with a wonderful pen
Through the perspective of heaven and earth, Li Fan saw that Ye Feipeng's body was covered with blue light spots from time to time.
"It seems that Ye Feipeng's plan to attract Cong Yunhai's attention seems to be going smoothly."
The little guys’ cultivation path is gradually getting on the right track.
There was no delay on He Zhenghao’s side.
During this period, most of the feedback Li Fan received on his cultivation came from He Zhenghao.
Although his cultivation speed is not as fast as those of the geniuses, after all, his cultivation level is similar to that of Li Fan, and his expectations for feedback are greater.
Not long ago, he sent a message to Li Fan with lingering fear.
It was said that his friend once invited him to explore a cave. He was in retreat at that time, so he didn't have time to reply.
But after he finished practicing, he was shocked to hear that the entire expedition team his friend belonged to was wiped out.
In fact, what was buried in that cave was not a Jindan real person at all, but a god-incarnation puppet.
He Zhenghao, who had escaped the disaster, couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he thought about it afterwards.
"The road to spiritual practice is extremely dangerous. If you make any mistakes, you will die."
"My little brother named Wei Qizheng is really talented in cultivation. Everyone thought that he would have a chance of getting a golden elixir within a few years, but who would have thought that it would be gone so easily." He Zhenghao said fearfully.
Li Fan casually comforted He Zhenghao with a word or two, telling him not to run around if nothing happened.
By the way, we also waived his interest for next year, allowing him to cultivate happily.
He Zhenghao repeatedly said yes.
"As the number of people investing in Zuoshanjue gradually increases, I receive more and more feedback every day."
"I believe that in a few more years, it will be almost as good as the time I practice in seclusion."
"The advantage of sitting back and enjoying the success is that even if I devote my energy to doing other things, I can still enjoy the continuous growth of my cultivation."
Everything is moving forward in an orderly manner, and Li Fan is in a good mood.
Then I left Ten Thousand Immortals Island, found a secret place under the sea as usual, and started the second [Simulation].
The surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and Li Fan once again arrived in the Incarnation Dao Cave Mansion thousands of years ago.
"Tianyang, it's time to take medicine..."
Familiar opening remarks.
Li Fan drank the medicinal soup and cheered up with the help of a brief surge of warmth in his body.
He quickly whispered: "Master, this medicine is not very useful."
"Change my medicine next time."
At that moment, Tianyangzi ignored Tianyangzi who was stunned and spoke out the prescription in one breath.
My body is so weak that even speaking is very difficult.
As if all his energy had been exhausted, Li Fan fell into a deep sleep.
And the next time Li Fan wakes up and drinks medicine.
There is more than just warmth in the body.
It also carries an unbearable sting.
As if there were countless fine needles piercing his whole body, Li Fan's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he was sweating all over his body.
"Tian Yang!"
"Junior brother!"
Concerned and eager voices sounded one after another.
Li Fan gritted his teeth and responded in a deep voice: "It's okay, I'm fine."
"Master, the prescription is very effective, don't change it."
After saying that, Li Fan fainted.
Even as he fell asleep, he could faintly feel that his body was constantly shaking and twitching under the extreme pain.
It seems like he will die at any time.
But deep inside the body, which seems to have run out of fuel.
A pure and vigorous vitality began to emerge quietly.
"It really works."
Li Fan felt relieved, and then completely lost consciousness.
In the next few years, Li Fan relied on the word "risk" in "Heavenly Doctors and Immortals".
Gradually make up for the body's shortcomings.
The time for deep sleep became less and less, and gradually, I was able to get out of bed and walk occasionally.
And when everyone in Shenhua Dao curiously asked about the source of the prescription, Li Fan just said innocently that he didn't know.
The prescription seemed to appear automatically in my mind.
The master and disciple of Shenhua Tao are naturally amazed.
But I don’t take it too seriously. I just think that my junior brother has extraordinary luck and his life should not be cut off.
After all, in the vast world of immortality, nothing mysterious or magical has ever happened.
"Junior brother, it sounds like you are lucky. The pill prescription you gave contains several medicinal materials that I have never heard of. We have asked all the surrounding markets and have not found anyone selling them. Some people even say that this kind of medicine does not exist in the world of immortality at all.
Several medicines."
"Haha, I don't believe it. How is it possible that there are other medicinal materials in a prescription, but these few flavors do not exist?"
"I argued hard and started arguing with the other party."
"Fortunately, a disciple of the Medicine King Sect passed by at this time and heard our quarrel. He was curious and asked us for the specific prescription."
"Then based on pharmacology, several common herbal medicines were selected for us as substitutes."
"Junior brother, how can you drink this medicine now!"
Junior brother Tianyang's health is getting better day by day.
The faces of everyone in Shenhua Tao also became a lot brighter.
The second senior brother, Lingxiao, turned into a talkative person and told Li Fan his twists and turns.
Senior Brother Si Xing and Third Senior Brother Lian Chang were listening quietly on the sidelines with smiles on their faces.
The warm and peaceful days passed quickly.
Li Fan has gradually been able to move normally.
However, the people who transformed themselves into Taoists only allowed him to stay in the cave because it was very dangerous outside.
Li Fan guessed that this was also a limitation of the pseudo-rule itself.
After all, this space simulated and constructed based on Tianyang Zhenren's [Eternal Memory] is not like the Fallen Fairyland, it is almost a real world.
It is impossible to let Li Fan run around without restrictions.
Simply don’t force it.
On weekdays, while practicing the incarnation, he is at ease, and whenever there is an opportunity, he chats with several senior brothers to get information.
These senior brothers take great care of Tianyang and answer all questions, but they only involve a few masters and disciples of Shenhua Dao.
As long as they talk about other things in the world of immortality, they will laugh and talk about him.
Although it is a bit regretful that I cannot have a more thorough understanding of the ancient world of immortality.
But these three brothers, the Incarnation Dao, did leave a deep impression on Li Fan.
The most important thing to practice [incarnation of others] is to choose an [incarnation object].
Senior Brother Si Xing, late-stage Jindan cultivation.
His incarnation is a long sword as thin as cicada wings and dripping with emerald green.
The man and the sword are one, coming and going like the wind.
A monk's head can be taken silently from thousands of miles away.
It can be said that the disciples of Shenhua Dao have the strongest combat power.
The third senior brother, Lian Chang, is in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.
The body is a bronze bell.
It has extremely strong defensive power and can even emit sound waves to fend off enemies, shocking the soul.
The second senior brother, Lingxiao, is even weirder.
Although it is also the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.
But his incarnation is a pen.
There is no special way to injure the enemy.
The only great thing is that you can record what you feel and think in your mind in words and pictures.
The writing is beautiful and delicate, making people feel immersed in the reading experience and unable to put it down.
As a result, Lingxiao was able to create one work after another at an astonishing speed of almost one book a day.
As for what kind of work it is...
When Li Fan was woken up by a cat's barking one day.
After coming out, I saw Lingxiao controlling a male cat and messing around with another group of cats.
Li Fan suddenly remembered that his incarnation was no more than a small mountain sect.
Thousands of years later, its popularity far exceeds that of the major immortal sects today.
It is precisely because of these beautiful articles.
