"It's just that the content in the book seems a little different."
Scenes from the book flashed through his mind, and Li Fan suddenly felt a sense of familiarity and frowned slightly.
"Fellow Taoist, is there any other version of this book?" He looked at the monk in the stall who was watching the aerial duel attentively, and asked aloud.
The book-selling monk was a little impatient at first, but when he turned around and saw the picture album in Li Fan's hand, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist is joking. This "Secret History of Ancient Cultivation" was written by Master Tianzun. How could there be other versions?" However, he denied it flatly.
Even though the body is controlled only by a wisp of spiritual consciousness that has been stripped of most of its memories, the ability to detect words and emotions is already instinctive.
With just one glance, Li Fan confirmed his guess.
"Make a price." He lowered his voice and said directly. "I was introduced by an acquaintance."
When the bookseller saw this, he couldn't help but hesitate.
After looking around for a moment, I saw that all the monks in the city were focused on the battle in the sky. They immediately sent a message: "Ten thousand soul points, or spiritual stones of equal value will do. No two prices."
Li Fan subconsciously touched the storage ring and wanted to pay.
But he found that he was penniless, not even a storage ring.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a moment."
He apologized and then returned to the crowd.
When Lu Fan's battle was over, he flew forward and explained his purpose.
Lu Fan, who had another victory, was quite high-spirited and even lost the fuss and fuss he showed in previous transactions.
He generously handed a storage ring filled with standard spiritual stones to Li Fan: "It's just a foreign object. Fellow Daoist Jiao, just take it!"
After Li Fan thanked him, he returned calmly under the watchful eyes of everyone.
When the bookseller saw this, he didn't understand that he had been tricked. His face turned green, and he immediately packed up his things and left.
"You really don't have any integrity as a businessman. If fellow Taoist really walks away like this, then I will scream!" Li Fan threatened in a message.
The bookseller stopped immediately, looked around, and shuddered.
"It's really..." After struggling for a long time, he took out a pink album and handed it over quietly.
Li Fan took the album and handed over the spirit stone.
After the transaction was completed, the bookseller was about to retreat, but he saw that Li Fan actually intended to open the album on the spot.
He couldn't help but turn pale, and he quickly stepped forward and pressed Li Fan's hands.
"You don't want your life?"
His body was trembling, and his face was full of fear.
"It doesn't matter!" With a little force, Li Fan moved the bookseller's hand away, and Li Fan insisted on opening the pink picture album.
Cold sweat suddenly dripped from the bookseller's forehead like soybeans. Seeing that he couldn't stop it, he looked around and found that no one had noticed anything strange here.
Immediately there was wind at his feet, and he directly used the teleportation array in the city to escape.
At this moment, Li Fan has fallen into an immersive and realistic illusion.
[Qin Shou pursued Senior Sister Zhao many times, but was repeatedly rejected. He became angry from shame and became malicious.]
[Senior Sister Zhao’s body is filled with yin and yang, and her consciousness is blurred]
……
The expression on Li Fan's face kept changing, and even his breathing became rapid.
The enchanting pink brilliance on the album seems to be flashing in response to Li Fan's breathing rhythm.
Li Fan was immersed in it, even if there was a lot of noise around him, he was not affected at all.
At the same time, he kept muttering something in a low voice.
"There is such a beauty in the world..."
"What an incompetence! We've already had close contact once, but we still don't know how to strike while the iron is hot..."
"What a waste! Isn't it obvious what she means?"
"If you don't come now, then when will you wait?"
……
It seemed that the development of the plot in the album was not in line with Li Fan's wishes. From time to time he would frown and curse in a low voice.
"Hey, how could there be such a useless protagonist!"
"If I had taken action, senior sister would have surrendered to my crotch long ago..."
The words suddenly stopped.
With Li Fan's puppet body as the center, a small area around it seemed to suddenly become completely still.
Even the weird pink light in the album has stopped in mid-air.
Above the sky, a pure white light suddenly appeared and shot straight down.
Covering the motionless Li Fan.
Weichang City, which was originally bustling with excitement due to watching the battle, now fell into absolute silence.
The white brilliance became stronger and stronger, and a suction force came from the sky.
Li Fan was attracted like a statue and slowly rose into the sky.
"The Light of the Immortal Reception! That's the Immortal Light of the Reception!"
"Who is it? In Canhong Prefecture, another monk has been attracted by Lord Tianzun so quickly?"
"Hahaha, in just one month, three Immortal Sect disciples appeared in a row! Now our Canhong Prefecture is really going to have a great reputation!"
……
No one cares about Lu Fan's fight anymore.
The eyes of all the monks present were focused on the white beam of light that penetrated the heaven and earth.
His eyes were full of admiration and envy, staring at the blurry figure in the beam of light, with an excited expression and a lot of discussion.
Lu Fan also stopped fighting.
He stared blankly at the beam of light, feeling like the love in his heart was taken away right before his eyes.
My heart is like a knife.
Victory or defeat, cultivation, realm...
Everything in the world seemed to have lost its meaning in an instant.
"Why, why..." Lu Fan was at a loss and lost his mind.
As the figure in the white light beam rose higher and higher, Lu Fan suddenly felt that the person seemed familiar.
His pupils suddenly dilated, and Lu Fan quickly lowered his head and glanced around.
Sure enough, the figure of "Jiao Daoyou" has disappeared.
"How is this possible?" Lu Fan's face was full of disbelief.
"Didn't you see that I lost more than 20 golden elixirs from the Five Elders Association in a row?"
"Why did you choose him and ignore me?"
Endless grievance, unwillingness, and anger suddenly emerged in Lu Fan's heart.
"No!"
He roared wildly, and rushed towards the light beam as if he had lost his mind.
But it's useless.
It seemed like he was about to touch the beam of light, but the next moment, Lu Fan just caught it again and rushed over.
The beam of light is like a mirror, a flower in the water, and the moon. Although it is in front of your eyes, it cannot be touched.
Taking Li Fan with him, the beam of light slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.
Lu Fan couldn't help but reveal a trace of despair in his eyes.
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"Junior brother, you're awake."
A crisp voice sounded in his ears, and Li Fan opened his eyes.
"Ahem..." The severe pain in his chest made him take a breath of air.
"You have just entered the sect, and I asked you not to act impulsively, but you didn't listen." A beautiful figure appeared next to Li Fan.
She lifted Li Fan up and leaned against the bed.
"This is the medicine I prepared for you. It will help you recover from your injury. Drink it quickly." With a concerned look on her face, she took a spoonful of the medicine and handed it to Li Fan's mouth.
My mind is in chaos and I can't think of anything.
Li Fan just instinctively opened his mouth and drank the medicine.