Chapter 315 Return (5600 Words, Please Refresh)

Xiao Yan felt that he had had a long dream. Someone told him that the filming of the movie was not over yet, so in the dream he was still filming the movie. The latest scene was the siege and killing of Huangtian Emperor.

He opened his eyes drowsily, and the dazzling sunlight made it difficult for him to adapt for a while, as if he had crossed over from the deep darkness of the dream to reality.

"You are the most qualified among the newcomers this time." A magnetic voice sounded in my ears.

"What the hell?" Xiao Yan rubbed his eyes and stood up from the ground. Under him was the soft, green grass: "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 turned into 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 too much. 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 clean up. Go and see if anything has been left in 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 arrived at the Water Realm Peak.

He stood up and stretched his muscles, and found that he felt a constant soreness all over his body. A majestic power came from his body, and Dou Qi continuously spread from the meridians in his body to all acupuncture points.

"It seems that the drink made me feel better, and I ran far away when I woke up." Xiao Yan grinned, revealing his white teeth, and followed him lightly: "Boss Su is so grand this time."

As expected, this place became a mess.

Fortunately, there was no outrageous operation this time.

"This extremely dark place is good. Uncle Long's bones buried here should have a chance to become a bone dragon." Zijin Shenlong sat in front of a stone table, holding a photo and discussing something with Zhang Chulan.

"I plan to go back to Longhu Mountain. After all, fallen leaves have to return to their roots. I just searched on Baidu. They don't eat humanoids, so I should have some ashes left." Zhang Chulan held a stone and carved something on it.

Xiao Yan felt a little confused. Could it be that these two guys haven't woken up yet? It shouldn't be.

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

Xiao Yan stepped aside and saw Ye Fan walking from behind carrying Song Shuhang who was only wearing a pair of underwear.

"All your clothes are gone. How much did you drink?" Xiao Yan was surprised that Song Shuhang hadn't woken up yet.

"Normally speaking, a mortal wouldn't be able to wake up within a month after drinking this stuff." Su Lin found a jade bottle of Drunk Immortal Brew under a pile of glutinous rice flour, shook the ashes twice and threw it aside: "Second Of course, Song Shuhang did it for other reasons."

Su Lin stood up, walked to Ye Fan, glanced at Song Shuhang and sighed: "Ye Fan, doesn't your conscience hurt? All the twelve resurrection instruments on his body are gone, and the drunken immortal brew is in vain. ”

Ye Fan rolled his eyes and said: "I was already on top and didn't even notice that he was next to me, but it was you. Why didn't you come to save him?"

"Maybe I drank too much and was still awake at the time." Su Lin sighed again, and while reviving Song Shuhang's consciousness, he also gave him a free god-level resurrection spell 'Elegy of Light'.

After doing all this, Su Lin put aside Song Shuhang's apology in order to make up for the fear of power in his heart, and took out the half-finished bottle of Drunk Immortal Brew 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 cough." Song Shuhang coughed a few times in a daze, as if he was choked by wine. He murmured: "Practice well 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, some people are so outrageous that even he would be amazed, no matter from the speed of cultivation or the attitude that life is like a drama.

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

"Seniors, I will be very tired if I practice too fast."

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

"Hehe. Seniors, I am not Versailles. It is also important to lay a good foundation."

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

These words are basically word for word and quite serious.

He carried Song Shuhang into the portal, and came back a moment later through a new portal.

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

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

Twenty days later, Ye Fan’s world.

"Huowang, how have you been practicing recently?" Ye Fan tapped Li Huowang's shoulder lightly: "You've become a lot stronger, but you still train your body?"

"Thanks to Brother Su Lin's fairy wine and Brother Ye's resources, I have 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 don't specifically train my body, my physical strength has also increased a lot."

"I heard that the simulated universe is going to be closed?" Ye Fan asked casually, while greeting several people who came behind.

"I'm just here to watch, by the way." Su Lin gnawed on a spiritual fruit in his left hand and shook a thick stack of account books in his right hand: "It's time to pay the taxes and fees of your Zhetian Chamber of Commerce."

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

Although Su Lin didn't know what Ye Fan was selling, it didn't arouse him too much curiosity. After all, he was just a tax collector who had no feelings.

During this period of time, his cultivation became more comfortable. The two traitors now went their own ways, which made Su Lin feel much more relaxed. Under the slowdown of time and the extravagant irrigation of various resources, his cultivation level soared.

In the first few days, everyone gathered together to study the methods of Meng Qi's world. It can be said that it is of great benefit to try to develop various acupoints on the human body even if the system is different.

Immediately afterwards, he officially started learning the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills. When he had free time on weekdays, he also learned alchemy, talisman seal writing, and weapon refining. When he was free, he personally downloaded a copy of the BOSS to act as a hidden dungeon, killing several waves of players. Said that the recent life experience has been full.

"Shuhang, you have been back for two weeks this time. Are you already at the fifth level?" Su Lin asked Song Shuhang while chewing the spiritual fruit.

"No way, I'm just at the third level." Song Shuhang quickly shook his head and denied: "I went back and found Lady Onion, and then went to the mysterious island, but for some reasons, I didn't even finish the plot and reached the third level."

"Ahem!"

Ye Fan, who was walking at the front, coughed twice, looked behind him with squinted eyes, and said softly: "Shuhang, wait a moment."

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

Song Shuhang quickly changed the topic. At the banquet some time ago, he experienced an unprotected free fall inexplicably that day. He finally returned to his soft bed. He wanted to sleep to soothe his injured heart, but he had a very terrifying dream. .

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

Then

The man was chased by the smiling senior Ye Fan, dragging one thigh towards the boundless and misty land of nothingness. The man obviously wanted to say something, but Song Shuhang couldn't hear anything and could only look at him. The look in his eyes that desperately wanted help, almost about to cry, silently clasped his hands together.

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. The nightmare was not a dream talent, but simply too realistic.

Su Lin, a member of the Tianyi Sect, complained at the side: "Don't harm her. Just be a good example of the way of heaven. What if the Tianyi Sect comes and scraps her."

Song Shuhang was stunned: "That's not true."

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

There is just one problem.

Most are youth mini versions.

But the future is limitless, right? ! The future is promising, the disciple and the master will grow together, what a story!

Su Lin sighed: "My energy is limited. Bringing one disciple is already the limit. Forget the other elders, let's not mention them."

"It's as if this one is not scrapped now." Klein glanced at Su Lin expressionlessly: "You are indeed a natural fortune teller. Even a faceless person can digest it in an instant."

Su Lin sneered:

"Scrap? He is now very good at studying the Guangming Emperor's scriptures, and he is also very good at Holy Light spells. Yesterday he also refined a legendary magic weapon called Ashbringer. Why do you say he is scrapped?"

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

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

Su Lin didn't hide any secrets from this little guy, and basically gave him any good things or secrets he had.

If this little guy didn't want to sign the contract, Su Lin even planned to give him the food system. After all, he gave Su Lin his liver every day. He was becoming more and more fond of this eldest disciple of the sect. He only needed to add another one to do it. It’s not impossible to take the talent of rice with you at any time in the future.

"Obviously I saw you, the sect leader, attending an open alchemy class with the senior disciple yesterday." Before Lu Mingfei could finish speaking, Ye Fan in front of him stopped.

dong dong

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

With a squeak, the face-optimized and flesh-covered puppet "Ruhua Second Generation" wearing a cheongsam opened the opposite door respectfully, "Please come in."

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

Many different types of weapons were walking around in this miniature cave in an orderly manner, placing batches of weapons neatly.

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

The two men were naked from the waist up, revealing clearly visible muscle curves. They swung the hammers again and again, each time sweating like raindrops.

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

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

He ignored the weird looks from Su Lin and others behind him, and instead 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 weapon refining world because of his focus and seriousness on the quality of weapons, the Immortal of Projection."

"Any weapon he designed and projected must be an item with the most craftsman spirit. With the help of our Master Ma's magical skills, these weapons will eventually leave the factory as 100% high-quality authentic products."

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

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

"Trace on!" Shirou Emiya sketched the prototype of a weapon in his hand, and then a short sword quickly formed in his hand. He picked up the weapon and knocked it in his hand a few times.

Ding dong

Ding dong

Ding dong

Ma Xianhong took the weapon, burned a talisman while knocking it, and sprinkled the talisman ashes on it.

"It's amazing." Li Huowang glanced at these weapons: "Are these all 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 any way I can help, I'll do whatever it takes!"

Ye Fan patted Li Huowang on the shoulder and looked like I saw you right:

"In order to increase production efficiency, meet challenges, and provide consumers with a better experience in the increasingly complex business competition situation, our Zhetian Chamber of Commerce firmly adheres to the core strategic thinking of talent first and talent first, and actively attracts Zhutian The new technology of the Ten Thousand Worlds Sect is used to develop products that fit the model of the Zhetian Chamber of Commerce, so we need your scarce talent to join us."

"Of course, we are not forcing you to join, but we hope you can see that this is a win-win cooperation situation. When you become Siming in the future and your cultivation power becomes stronger, you only need to help us materialize some scarce materials, and in We conduct quality inspections when they come out to make our already genuine products more authentic.”

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

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

"Is this all you need?" Li Huowang asked in surprise, "Don't you need to do anything else?"

Ye Fan said: "It's not needed for the time being."

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

"Come on, let's sign this employment form produced by Xianting." Ye Fan did not hesitate and immediately took out a contract: "From now on, you will be the technical consultant of our chamber of commerce. I will set up a table in the Holy City. Wait a minute."

"They are all genuine. It has been an hour and they haven'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 and thought carefully:

"Emiya Shirou, take these back with you."

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

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

"Are you going back?" Su Lin asked as he took the holy elixir given by the teacher at the next table when he had just dined in the Immortal Tower in the Holy City:

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

As one of the people who attacked Su Lin last time but had no killing intention, Su Lin did not kill him. After this encounter, he immediately rushed back to the church and took out a holy medicine to establish a good relationship with Su Lin. By the way, he met at the Zhetian Chamber of Commerce. Bian placed a big order.

"That's what I advised him at the beginning." As Ye Fan spoke, he introduced his spiritual consciousness into his own body and searched for something: "But some things are like a hurdle. Even if there is a high risk, you can't get over it. It is easy to fall into a dead end if there are obstacles, which will do more harm than good to cultivation."

"That's right. What we monks pursue is the understanding of one thought." Su Lin ate only the roots of the holy medicine in his hand, planning to take it back to Brother Li to see if he could cultivate it.

"It's different for me. Unless it's absolutely necessary, I can only think clearly when I'm alive." Klein shrugged, looked at Shirou Emiya and said:

"As a materialist, people have no idea where they come from."

"Would you like me to lend you some sealed objects? Although it has some side effects, sealing objects like the Doomsday Box as a treasure should fit the style of the painting, right?"

"No need for sealed artifacts! Thank you for your kindness." Emiya Shirou immediately shook his head and declined Klein's kindness.

After all, he went back to participate in the Holy Grail War, not to bring the sealed artifact back to cause disasters. For example, the side effects of the Doomsday Box are quite scary, and if not done, the world he is in will be destroyed.

Moreover, he is also quite worried about the side effects.

"Actually, I'm quite interested in your world, but it seems like there are a lot of big guys in that world, and it's hard to end it after causing big trouble." Su Lin smiled and said:

"You have the resurrection coins I planted for you in your heart. Compared to other resurrection methods you have obtained, my resurrection spell is better, so take it easy."

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

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

"I really can't stand it anymore. You can also send the coordinates to us, the Devourers of All Worlds, and then we will carve up the origin of the world. Jie Jie Jie~~" Klein always kept a smile on his face, and the laughter in his mouth was different from his. The look of leisurely drinking tea is very inconsistent:

"Mr. Jian Zong awakened from reincarnation and began the first step of swallowing up all the heavens and worlds, Jie Jie Jie~~"

"Why are you looking at me like this? I was just imitating Xiao Yan's laughter."

"I beg you, don't mention this thing." Su Lin felt like he had a toothache.

Emiya Shirou's expression was even more panicked. He was not afraid that any of the settings would come true, he was afraid of trouble... He just wanted to go back and complete the Holy Grail War, and then return to work with peace of mind after everything was over.

Of course, if possible, he would like to try to bring St.

"You can take this too. Is it also a treasure in your world?" Ye Fan took out a wooden whip from his chakra: "Don't overturn and come back alive."

"Hitting the Divine Whip" Shirou Emiya 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 Shirou Emiya, grinning and said: "Give that crazy human-god hybrid a little shock. Remember, with your strength, if you can sneak attack, don’t take it hard.”

Emiya Shirou was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with gratitude as he looked at the others.

"Of course, because you have taken too much leave during this period, you will not be paid this month." Ye Fan patted Emiya Shirou on the back and pushed him forward: "You will be paid on a piece-by-piece basis when you come back."

"Of course." Emiya Shirou put away those things and picked up the luggage on the forging table beside him: "Well, everyone, see you another day!"