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Chapter 315 The Way Back (5600 words, please refresh)

Xiao Yan felt that he had a very long dream. Someone told him that the filming was not over yet, so in the dream he was still filming, and the latest scene was the besieging and killing of Huang Tiandi.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and the glare of the sun made it difficult for him to adapt for a while, as if he had crossed the deep darkness of his dream and came to reality.

"You are the best quality among the newcomers this time." A magnetic voice rang in my ears.

"What the hell?" Xiao Yan rubbed his eyes and got up from the ground. The grass beneath him was soft and verdant: "Turn off your light bulb, thank you."

Su Lin asked his God of Light to adjust the brightness to the lowest level, and the surroundings became a quiet forest dotted with fireflies.

Su Lin asked, "Do you still remember what happened before?"

Xiao Yan shook his head: "It feels like I've been drinking some pills. How long have I been asleep?"

"It's only a few hours." Su Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder: "Get up and tidy up, and go and see if there is anything left in the Liuli Pavilion or somewhere else."

After Su Lin finished speaking, he walked directly towards the people in the distance. Xiao Yan looked around and realized that he had come to Shuijing Peak.

He stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, and found that he felt a kind of soreness all over his body. There was a majestic power in his body, and the battle energy continuously spread from the meridians in his body to all the acupuncture points.

"It seems that the drink is comfortable, and I ran far away when I woke up." Xiao Yan grinned his mouth to reveal a mouthful of white teeth, and followed lightly: "Boss Su is so grand this time."

As expected, the place became a mess.
But fortunately, there was no outrageous operation this time.

"This extremely shady place is not bad. If Uncle Long's bones are buried here, he should have a chance to become a bone dragon." Zijin Shenlong sat in front of a stone table, discussing something with Zhang Chulan with a photo.

"I'm planning to go back to Longhu Mountain. After all, fallen leaves have to return to their roots. I just googled it. He doesn't eat human-shaped ones, so I should have some ashes left." Zhang Chulan took a stone and carved something on it.

Xiao Yan felt a little baffled, these two guys must not have woken up yet?It shouldn't be.

"Please give way." Ye Fan's voice sounded from behind.

Xiao Yan turned sideways and saw Ye Fan walking from behind carrying Song Shuhang with only a pair of underwear left on his shoulders.

"The clothes are all gone, how much did you drink?" Xiao Yan was surprised that Song Shuhang hadn't woken up yet.

"Normally, a mortal can't wake up after drinking this stuff for a month." Su Lin found a jade bottle of drunk fairy wine under a pile of powder, shook the ashes twice and threw it aside: "No. 20 Three bottles of course, Song Shuhang is due to other reasons."

Su Lin stood up, walked to Ye Fan, glanced at Song Shuhang and sighed: "Ye Fan, won't your conscience hurt, the twelve resurrection instruments on him are all gone, and the drunken fairy wine is useless gone."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes and said, "I was already on top and didn't even notice that he was next to him. It was you, why didn't you come to rescue him."

"Maybe I drank too much, and I hadn't sobered up yet." Su Lin sighed again, revived Song Shuhang's consciousness and gave him a free god-level resurrection spell 'Elegy of Light'.

After doing all this, Su Lin gave up Song Shuhang's apology in order to make up for the slight fear of power in his heart, and took out a half bottle of unfinished drunk fairy wine and gave Song Shuhang a sip.

"The third portal from the left is his home." Su Lin waved his hand, indicating that Ye Fan could send Song Shuhang away.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Song Shuhang coughed a few times in a daze, as if he had choked on alcohol, and he murmured, "Practice hard and make progress every day."

Ye Fan shook his head helplessly, ready to pick up Song Shuhang and leave.

"One product a month is too fast to upgrade"

Su Lin: "."

How should I put it, even he would be amazed at how outrageous some people are, no matter in terms of the speed of cultivation or the attitude that life is like a drama.

Ye Fan's divine power gushed out and rustled his hair and clothes. He smiled kindly, then calmed down and walked towards the portal.

"Seniors, I am also very tired after practicing too fast."

Ye Fan paused for a moment, then continued to move forward.

"Hey. Seniors, I'm really not Versailles. It's also important to lay a good foundation."

"Do you know, Shuhang." Ye Fan smiled and said to Song Shuhang on his shoulder: "I swear, Brother Ye will help you lay the foundation when I am free. If I don't help you, I will take your surname!"

These words are basically word for word, quite serious.

He walked into the portal with Song Shuhang on his shoulders, and came back from a new portal after a while.

Su Lin asked, "It took so long, why did you go?"

Ye Fan said lightly: "Help him overcome his fear of heights."

Twenty days later, Ye Fan's world.

"Huo Wang, how is your cultivation going?" Ye Fan tapped Li Huowang's shoulder lightly: "You've become much stronger, and you're still training your body?"

"Thanks to brother Su Lin's immortal wine and the resources you gave me, brother Ye, I have also learned a lot in the simulated universe during this period." Li Huowang rubbed his shoulders and said sincerely:

"My cultivation ability has improved a lot. Although I haven't specialized in body training, my physical strength has also increased a lot."

"I heard that the simulated universe is going to be closed?" Ye Fan asked casually, and at the same time greeted the people who came behind.

"I'm just here to watch, by the way." Su Lin gnawed a spiritual fruit in his left hand, and shook a thick stack of ledgers with his right hand: "It's time for you to pay the tax of the Shrouding Chamber of Commerce."

"Pay together later." Ye Fan waved his hand grandly, "Let's go, first go and visit the latest batch of weapons from our chamber of commerce."

Although Su Lin didn't know what Ye Fan was trying to trick, it didn't arouse his curiosity too much. After all, he was just a tax collector with no emotions.

During this period of time, the practice has also become more comfortable. The two rebellious sons are now going their own way, which made Su Lin feel much happier. Under the slowdown of time flow and the irrigation of various extravagant resources, his cultivation has skyrocketed.

In the first few days, everyone got together to study the methods of Meng Qi's world. They can try to develop various acupoints of the human body even if they have different systems, which can be said to be of great benefit.

Immediately afterwards, he officially started to learn the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Arts. When he was free on weekdays, he also learned alchemy, talisman seals, and weapon refining. Said that the recent life experience is full.

"Shuhang, you've been back for two weeks this time, are you already at the fifth rank?" Su Lin gnawed on the spiritual fruit and asked Song Shuhang.

"No way, I'm just at the third rank." Song Shuhang quickly shook his head in denial: "I went back to find Lady Onion, and then went to the mysterious island, but for some reason, I didn't finish the plot before I reached the third rank."

"Cough cough!"

Ye Fan, who was walking in the front, coughed twice, squinted his eyes and looked back, and said softly, "Shuhang, wait a minute."

Song Shuhang immediately stood up straight, "I actually want to apply to let Lady Onion come to the Tianyi Sect to practice! She is in my bag now."

Song Shuhang hastily changed the subject. During the banquet some time ago, he inexplicably experienced an unprotected free fall that day, and finally returned to his soft bed. He wanted sleep to soothe his injured heart, but he had a terrible dream. .

In the dream, a man who looked exactly like him crawled up in front of him in a desperate posture, and then wrote a word on his ankle with blood-soaked hands - "miserable".

then
That man was chased up by the smiling Senior Ye Fan, dragging one thigh towards the boundless, misty nothingness, the other party obviously wanted to say something but Song Shuhang couldn't hear anything, he could only look at him The eyes that desperately wanted to ask for help, almost crying, clasped together silently.

So just for a moment, when he saw Senior Ye Fan smiling, he suddenly felt a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart. That nightmare was not triggered by some dream talent, but purely too realistic.

"Tianyizong" Su Lin complained beside him: "Don't harm her, what should I do if I have a good posture of heaven, and if I get Tianyizong, I will scrap it directly."

Song Shuhang was taken aback for a moment: "It's not possible."

Although he suddenly brought up this topic, he really thought about it before. The seniors here are sometimes unreliable, but the teachers can be called the trump team, and the gold content directly breaks through the sky.

There is just one problem.
Most of them are youth mini versions.

But the future is limitless, right? !The future can be expected, disciples and masters grow together, what a great story!
Su Lin sighed: "Energy is limited, leading a disciple is already the limit, other elders, forget it, don't mention it."

"It's as if the current one is not scrapped." Klein glanced at Su Lin expressionlessly: "You are indeed a born fortune teller, and even a faceless person can digest it in an instant."

Su Lin sneered:
"Scrap? He is now very good at learning Emperor Guangming's scriptures, and he is also very good at the Holy Light spell. He even refined a legendary magic weapon called Ashbringer yesterday. Why do you say he is useless?"

In fact, the Guangming Emperor's Scripture is just a joke. Except for a little bit of broad hobbies, Yufeng's growth in practice is not bad, and it can even be said to be very good.

Now wait until he completely absorbs the source of immortality, and then Su Lin will find a way to help this little guy get rid of Emperor Zun and get his body into an immortal cauldron, then all the accumulation will usher in an explosion.

Su Lin didn't hide anything from this little guy, and basically gave him any good things and cheats.

If it wasn't for this little guy who didn't want to sign the deed of selling himself, Su Lin even planned to give him the food system. After all, he gave Su Lin his liver every day, and he liked this big disciple of the sect more and more. It's not impossible to have the talent of rice with you at any time in the future.

"Obviously I saw you, the suzerain, going to the public alchemy class with the big disciples yesterday." Before Lu Mingfei finished speaking, Ye Fan in front of him stopped in his tracks.

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"Ma Xianhong, Wei Gong Shirou." Ye Fan knocked on an antique wooden door twice, "Are you refining weapons?"

With a squeak, the face-optimized and flesh-and-blood puppet "Ruhua II" was wearing a cheongsam, and respectfully opened the opposite door, "Please come in."

Different from the exterior style, the interior is like a furnace of steel and fire.

Many different types of flowers walked around in this miniature cave in an orderly manner, arranging batch after batch of weapons neatly.

The golden-red lava flows down from the arched earth, and the dark clouds in the sky are illuminated red.

The two men were bare-chested like this, showing clearly visible muscle curves, swinging the hammer again and again in their hands, sweating as densely as raindrops each time.

"High-end weapons often only need the most unpretentious forging method." Ye Fan led Li Huowang to look at the weapons around him, and motioned him to approach Shirou Emiya who was forging weapons:

"After 24 hours of busy work, Master Wei Gong and Master Ma have almost successfully refined this king's weapon."

He didn't care about the weird eyes of Su Lin and the others behind him, but showed the curious Li Huowang the manufacturing process and craftsmanship.

"Master Wei Gong of our Zhetian Chamber of Commerce has a good reputation in the crafting world because of his focus and seriousness on the quality of weapons, and he is a projection fairy."

"All the weapons he designed and projected must be the most craftsman items, and with the help of our master Ma, these weapons will be 100% high-quality and authentic in the end."

"Of course, due to the limitation of productivity caused by cultivation, it takes a long time for us to produce a royal weapon, and it only takes about one day."

Ye Fan signaled the Ruhuas to come up with a tray, and lifted the red cloth on it. There were many different weapons, about sixteen.

"Trace on!" Emiya Shiro sketched the prototype of a weapon in his hand, and then a dagger quickly took shape in his hand. He picked up the weapon and knocked it a few times in his hand.

Ding Dong
Ding Dong
Ding Dong
Ma Xianhong took the weapon, burned a talisman while beating it, and sprinkled talisman ash on it.

"It's amazing." Li Huowang glanced at these weapons: "Are these real?"

"Really." Ye Fan nodded and said, "But, Huo Wang, there is one thing we need your help with."

"What's the matter? Brother Ye, tell me." Li Huowang said firmly, "As long as there is something I can help, I will do anything!"

Ye Fan patted Li Huowang on the shoulder, as if I saw you right:
"In order to increase production efficiency, meet challenges, and bring better experience to consumers under the increasingly complex business competition situation, our Zhetian Chamber of Commerce firmly grasps the core strategic thinking of talent first and talent first, and actively absorbs the talents of the world. The new technology of Wanjiezong develops products that fit the model of the Shrouding Chamber of Commerce, so we need you, a rare talent, to join us."

"Of course, we don't want to force you to join, but I hope you can see that this is a win-win cooperation situation. When you become Commander in the future and your cultivation power is strong, you only need to help us realize some scarce materials, and When we go out, check the quality, so that our authentic products are more real.”

Li Huowang stayed where he was, not knowing how to reply.

Just when Ye Fan thought that the kid Li Huowang was a bit resistant to this kind of work.

"Is that all you need?" Li Huowang asked in surprise, "Don't you need to do other things?"

Ye Fan said, "No need for now."

"No problem." Li Huowang thought it was something.

"Come on, let's sign the entry form produced by Xianting." Ye Fan didn't hesitate, and immediately took out a contract: "From now on, you will be the technical consultant of our chamber of commerce. I'll set up a table in the Holy City, wait for it"

"It's all genuine. It's been an hour, and it hasn't disappeared yet." Ma Xianhong picked up a spear intertwined with Tao and reason, and said, "It's amazing!"

"I don't know how long it will last. After all, it is Huo Wang's subconscious default behavior." Ye Fan rubbed his chin, thinking carefully:
"Emiya Shirou, take all of these back."

"Eh?" Shirou Emiya, who was packing his luggage, was obviously taken aback, "Aren't these for customers?"

"It's not in a hurry, what if it fails after giving it to the customer." Ye Fan smiled: "Aren't you going back to fight the Holy Grail War in a hurry? It's good to use it as a consumable."

"Are you going back?" Su Lin asked after eating the holy medicine given by the head teacher Xiao Jing at the next table when he was eating in the fairy building of the holy city:

"I thought you would at least cultivate to become a fairy queen, and drag your family back to fight the Holy Grail War. Are you not satisfied with the plot of Shuangwen?"

As a member who attacked Su Lin last time but had no intention of killing him, Su Lin did not kill him. After meeting him this time, he immediately rushed back to the church and took out a holy medicine to make a good relationship with Su Lin. A big order was placed.

"That's what I persuaded him at the beginning." Ye Fan brought his consciousness into his own chakra and rummaged for something: "But some things are like a hurdle. Even if there is a high danger, if you don't cross this It is easy to get into a dead end, and for cultivation, the harm outweighs the benefit."

"That's right, what my generation of monks pursue is understanding of one mind." Su Lin took the holy medicine in his hand until only the roots were left, and planned to take it back to Brother Li to see if it could be cultivated.

"It's different for me. It's not a last resort, but the idea of ​​living is clear." Klein shrugged, looked at Emiya Shirou and said:
"As a materialist, people have no idea where to come from."

"Do you want me to lend you a few sealed items? Although there are some side effects, a sealed item like the Doomsday Box should be in line with the style of the painting, right?"

"No need to talk about sealed items! Thank you for your kindness." Shirou Emiya shook his head immediately, rejecting Klein's kindness.

After all, he went back to participate in the Holy Grail War, not to go back with a sealed item to create a disaster. For example, the side effects of the Doomsday Box are quite scary, and if he fails, the world he is in will be destroyed.

Moreover, he is quite afraid of those side effects.

"Actually, I'm quite interested in your world, but it seems that there are many big bosses in that world, and it's hard to end after causing big trouble." Su Lin smiled and said:
"You have the resurrection coin I buried for you in your heart. Compared with other resurrection methods you have obtained, my resurrection spell is better, take it easy."

Lu Mingfei couldn't help asking: "Why did you have to cause big trouble in the past?!"

"It's just a hypothesis." Su Lin returned indifferently. He glanced at Emiya Shirou's hesitant expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Just do whatever you want."

"I can't stand it any longer. You can still send the coordinates to our group of Devourers of Myriad Worlds. When the time comes, we'll divide up the origin of the world, Jie Jie Jie~~" Klein kept smiling, and the laughter in his mouth was similar to his picture. The appearance of leisurely drinking tea is very inconsistent:
"Mr. Jianzong awakened from reincarnation and started the first step to devour the heavens and worlds, jie jie jie~~"

"Why are you looking at me like that, I'm just imitating Xiao Yan's laughter."

"I beg you, don't mention this stuff." Su Lin felt a little toothache.

Emiya Shirou's expression was even a little panicked. He wasn't afraid of any setting coming true, he was afraid of trouble.. He just wanted to go back and finish the Holy Grail War, and come back to work with peace of mind after everything is over.
Of course, if he could, he'd like to give St.
"You can take this too, it is also a treasure in your world, right?" Ye Fan took out a wooden whip from his wheel: "Don't overturn the car, come back alive."

"Hit the magic whip" Emiya Shiro said in shock: "This"

"I'm lending it to you, not giving it to you." Ye Fan handed this simple and natural wooden whip to Wei Gong Shirou, grinning and said: "To give that crazy half-blood a little shock, Remember, with your strength, if you can sneak attack, don't carry it hard."

Emiya Shirou was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at the few people.

"Of course, hesitantly, you have taken too much leave during this period, and you have no salary this month." Ye Fan patted Shirou Emiya on the back, and pushed him forward: "When you come back, you will be paid on a piece-by-piece basis."

"Of course." Emiya Shirou put away those things, and picked up the luggage on the forging platform beside him: "Then everyone, see you some other day!"

(End of this chapter)