Leisurely cultivating life

"Thank you for the compliment, give them all to me, and leave none."

"Boom~"

At this moment, the great world collapsed, terrifying aura scattered, golden blood flowed into the void, and some strong men bleed.

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Seeing the giant palm covering the sky and the sun slowly disappearing before his eyes, Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Slashing Immortal Gourd is really powerful.

However, Zhou Fan's face turned bitter when he thought that he had lost the avatar of the sect master.

Although this incarnation can only exist for a quarter of an hour, the distraction will return to the main body, that is to say, he has wiped out the distraction of his own head.

In a sense, his behavior can be regarded as deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

"You really don't need me to protect you, kid." Yu Jingcheng patted Zhou Fan's shoulder silently, feeling like "my Lin'er has just grown up".

"Uncle, I lost the avatar of the head!" Zhou Fan cried.

"It's gone, it's gone, he will disappear when the time comes, it's okay!" Yu Jingcheng comforted.

"It's really lost!" Zhou Fan raised the gray box with a sad face.

I saw the three cracks on the gray box, telling what happened.

Zhou Fan only found out afterwards that the Immortal-Slaying Gourd had actually swallowed the other two avatars of his own sect master, all of them, even distracted.

"...you...you really have a good appetite, good appetite..." Yu Jingcheng gave a thumbs up with a look of admiration.

"Uncle, there is a reason for my incident, the head of the sect will not blame me, right?" Zhou Fan said.

"Probably not!" Yu Jingcheng said with a 'very serious' expression.

"No wonder!" Yu Jingcheng laughed wildly in his heart.

"Well, probably not. After all, it's for self-protection. The old man in charge shouldn't blame him." Zhou Fan said to himself.

In his impression, the head is a very amiable grandfather-like character.

"Uncle, it's all up to you for the rest of the journey!" Zhou Fan doesn't have any trump cards now, if there is another Daoist, he can sing coolly.

"Don't worry, after today, who would dare to come here? Aren't there some young people still with me?"

"Let's go on the road with peace of mind, maybe you can think about how to explain it to the head!" After leaving this sentence, Yu Jingcheng stopped talking.

"Hey..." Zhou Fan sighed heavily, what is this called.

Chapter 141 After confirming the eyes, this is not my boat. (1/2)

The rest of the journey, Zhou Fan and the others went very smoothly, and they didn't even see a hair of some of the legendary thieves.

On the contrary, some little thieves fed Yuantu to a full stomach, and they were getting closer to being promoted to Lingbao.

"Uncle, when will we arrive in Kunlun?" The little guy lay in Zhou Fan's arms, rubbing his eyes, a little listless.

"It's coming, it's coming..." Zhou Fan comforted his little niece while turning around and urged, "Uncle, can you do this?"

"Stinky boy, Uncle Master, I'm not a master at refining weapons, so you can do it?" Yu Jingcheng fiddled with the catalog of refining tools, and stared at Zhou Fan with a beard, and almost made a move.

"If I had your level of cultivation, I would definitely do it." Zhou Fan complained secretly in his heart.

The spaceship that Zhou Fan and the others are riding on is already at the highest level of refining Zhou Fan currently has. If he wants to improve, he has to improve his cultivation.

Refining equipment must also have a cultivation base, especially when refining magic treasures and spirit treasures. Without cultivation bases, frying furnaces and so on, you can't even run away, let alone those so-called real fires of the sun, real fires of the sun, and so on. Fire, blazing sparks... Without a certain level of cultivation, how do you control it? Courage?

"Little Xuanxuan, don't worry, Grandpa Yu promises that he will get you to Kunlun soon." Yu Jingcheng said kindly to the little guy.

In order for Xiaoxuan to reach Kunlun sooner, Yu Jingcheng also worked hard.

It's just that refining is really a big problem for him, maybe his talent for refining is really zero.

Up to now, he couldn't even refine a magic weapon of phantom yin, so he really missed so many good spiritual materials for nothing.

As for those magic tools, Zhou Fan thought hehe, the value is not worth a fraction of the spiritual material, and they are not considered waste.

"Master, how about... you should take Xiaoxuan to Kunlun first, disciple..." Zhou Fan really couldn't bear Yu Jingcheng to waste the spiritual material anymore.

And his spaceship, which has been dismantled by Yu Jingcheng, has been slowed down several times. If this toss continues, Zhou Fan feels that Kunlun is nowhere in sight for him.

"Shut up, do you want me to break my promise to Xiaoxuan? Or, do you think I'm not as good as you in refining weapons?" Yu Jingcheng looked at Zhou Fan with a 'unfriendly expression'.

Thinking of Yu Jingcheng speaking in the practice world, he was spitting and nailing, saying that if he agreed to speed up the spaceship, then he would never cheat by using space teleportation, never.

Isn't it just refining weapons, spiritual materials plus spiritual fire, trivial, he doesn't believe it, since he is about to step into the realm of harmony, he still can't make a spaceship better than this brat.

Just looking at the pattern of this ghostly painting talisman, Yu Jingcheng's head was getting bigger, and he calmly swallowed Wu Nianquan who stole from the head...cough...and walked along.

The Wu Nian Spring, a rare treasure of natural talent for cultivation and enlightenment, was extravagantly used by Yu Jingcheng to add points to his talent for refining weapons.

After taking Wu Nianquan, Yu Jingcheng looked at the ghost symbols in the catalog again, and felt that his brain didn't hurt so much, and even felt a little simple.

If I had known that the Wu Nian Spring was so easy to use, I wouldn't have had to suffer so much from this brat, Yu Jingcheng said 'resentfully' in his heart.

Seeing Yu Jingcheng's 'concentrating' and 'concentrating' on flipping through the refining catalog, Zhou Fan curled his lips, just pretend!

"Uncle, here comes another little villain." The little guy lying in Zhou Fan's arms stretched out his chubby little hand, and pointed to a talisman that exuded yellow light, most of which were pale yellow.

"Xiaoxuan, be good, listen to my uncle, close your eyes, and only break away when my uncle tells you to break away, okay?"

The scene later will be a bit bloody, not suitable for children to see.

"Yeah!" The little guy responded crisply, closing his eyes.

Not long after, dozens of streamers galloped over.

"Stop, don't you know that this is the boundary of Zishuang Mountain? No matter who passes by here, people in the sky or on the ground will have to pay tolls..." A stream of light stopped, revealing a figure, shouting loudly.

Control the sky and the ground, do you control the air?

"Yuan Tu!" Zhou Fan shouted softly, too lazy to talk nonsense with these youngsters.

There are always some ignorant people who don't recognize that this is the spaceship of his blood slaughter boss... emmm... It seems that it has been ruined by an old clapper.

I said why there are so many short-sighted people recently, so it turned out to be like this.