I have to say that Lin Fan's flying boat is really the best among flying magic weapons. Except for the high consumption of spiritual stones, the performance and durability are really unparalleled.
It takes less than two breaths to accelerate to 100 kilometers!
However, because he had just gained time to recover underground, Zen Master Xingtai was able to temporarily suppress some of his injuries. At this time, he gradually regained the flying speed of a monk in the foundation-building stage, overdrafting his potential and traveling at an extremely fast speed, and even gradually equaled the speed of a flying boat.
Now, no matter how good Lin Shan's operation is, straight flight depends on the configuration. After all, he is in the foundation building stage. It is really difficult to catch up if he really wants to run away with his life.
This is also the reason why in the world of cultivation, the mortality rate of monks in the foundation-building period is much lower than that in the Qi-training period, and they will not easily become enemies with monks of the same level.
After all, if someone can't beat you, there's no need to fight with you. You can just fly away with your weapon and that's it.
Unless you are particularly good at escaping, if you can't catch up for a while, you won't be able to eradicate it, and the consequences will be endless.
At this time, Lin Shan and Lin Fan felt like they were riding a tiger. If they didn't take the opportunity to kill the old monk this time, who could withstand it when they walked in the world of cultivation and had a foundation-building monk staring at him like a thorn all day long?
At this time, Lin Fan's face showed a tangled look again. He rummaged left and right in the storage bag, as if there were endless treasures hidden in it, and finally found and took out a flute that was all green.
Lin Fan had a look of pain on his face and couldn't help but lament: "This jade flute of ecstasy and aphrodisiac is a disposable magic weapon. It was originally intended to be used on the two ink dragons raised by the sect to give birth to a dragon spirit egg for me.
Isn’t it beautiful..."
Lin Fan sighed helplessly. He felt that he had paid a bit too much for this "Secret Map of Ancient Treasures". He only hoped that the production ratio of the treasure would satisfy him by then.
Without hesitation, he turned sideways, facing Zen Master Xingtai who was running away in front of him, and started playing.
Strange melodious sounds began to reverberate in the sky, and there was an ambiguous and weird aura around them, but Lin Fan didn't notice that the tail of the flute corresponded to Lin Shan who was controlling the flying boat!
At this time, Lin Shan felt a powerful melody rushing into his mind, and a primitive impulse began to fill his mind. His blood pressure instantly soared! Fairies half-covered in gauze floated in front of his eyes, each with their dancing sleeves turning into clouds, and their eyebrows
Emotional.
Suddenly, the operating lever in his hand could no longer be held firmly, and the spaceship in the sky began to shake.
"Holy crap! Lin Fan, what are you doing?"
"Oh, sorry, the first time I used it, the direction was reversed..."
When Lin Fan saw that he had accidentally injured an ally, he quickly turned around and stood sideways again, this time with the mouth of the flute facing inward and the tail of the flute facing outwards, and he continued to play.
Fortunately, this time it was finally right. The old monk who was trying his best to escape suddenly began to stagger! He seemed to be trying his best to restrain himself, and even started chanting sutras to suppress his soul.
This ecstasy jade flute is somewhat similar to the silver foil offered by the old monk before. Both have the function of directly affecting the soul. However, one directly attacks the soul, and the other is a pure aphrodisiac illusion.
Lin Shan had to admire him at this time. He was worthy of being a monk. He had endured a very difficult time just now, but Zen Master Xingtai was able to continue flying by relying on his perseverance and Buddhist incantations.
Lin Fan in front of him puffed up his cheeks and played hard, obviously very confident in that jade flute of ecstasy.
Just like that, you chased me and ran away for about a stick of incense. After all, the old monk in front couldn't suppress his internal injuries. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his chanting was interrupted instantly.
At this moment, Lin Fan, who saw the opportunity, his cheeks puffed up like a toad, and blew as hard as he could!
Lin Shan next to him couldn't help but feel a toothache when he saw it, fearing that he would blow his mouth.
The old monk in front became unsteady again at this time, swaying from side to side as if he had drunk fake wine, and began to suffer from epilepsy.
It looked like he was using self-mutilation to restrain himself, but Duobao boy Lin Fan said that no matter how hard he struggled, it would be in vain.
Zen Master Xingtai's eyes were dim and weak at this time, and his mind was occupied by the melancholy sound. Charming spring fragrance patterns flashed like slides. Countless beauties kept brushing against his cheeks.
"Emptiness is form, form is emptiness, and so are feelings, thoughts, and consciousness..."
But the sound of chanting gradually faded away, and the beauties in his mind began to laugh. They laughed strangely in his ears, exhaling like blue, and kept teasing. He felt unbearably hot, and he didn't know it was the poison of fire.
The reason is still my own.
While he was trying his best to suppress it, he found to his surprise that he was already one hundred and fifty years old, but he actually... raised his head?!
"Shameless young man, you actually humiliate me like this!"
Zen Master Xingtai let out a cry of lamentation and finally fell completely!
He could no longer control the spiritual power in his body, and the magic weapon under his feet could no longer carry him flying. He suddenly fell to the ground below from an altitude of several thousand meters.
The flying boat behind made a clever turn and followed.
…
On the mountainside outside the ruins of the Huanxi Sect, in the dilapidated palace square, two young men in white looked quietly at the bodies that had been smashed to pieces on the ground.
"As expected of a monk in the foundation-building stage of Buddhism, this Vajra Body has been trained to be as hard as iron. If it fell from such a high sky, it would have been a bloody mess for us!"
"This time we have something to boast about. During the Qi training period, we killed the monks in the foundation building stage, and it was not just an ordinary foundation building. Zen Master Xingtai possesses many kinds of Buddhist skills. It is said that he is quite famous among the casual cultivators in Jiangdong. He is also not a common monk.
Let’s fight back!”
"You seem to have lost a lot of treasures this time. Let's take a look at him first and see if you can get your money back..."
…
The brothers began to count the trophies. They found more than two thousand spiritual stones in Zen Master Xingtai's storage bag, but all the talismans, elixirs, and other items were empty. Apparently, they were consumed by that small magical power, the Fiery Sky Burning Talisman.
Eight.
However, what surprised Lin Shan was that the Xingtai Zen Master had been collecting several Huanxi Buddha statues from all over the Huanxi Sect ruins for half a year, providing him with 41 points of ancient rhyme. It could be said that he made his wedding dress in vain.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As for the remaining Buddhist spells and experiences, they just took a brief look at them and found that they must practice Buddhist techniques to exert their maximum power.
It's all useless to them.
As for the high-level magic weapon Golden Wheel used by the old monk, although it was disabled by a small magical power, it can still be used. The high-level magic weapon cylinder flying needle is still there, including the silver foil, but Lin Shan gave it to
Lin Fan, after all, Lin Fan suffered a heavy bleeding this time, so he should be allowed to return to his roots.
In the end, the more than 2,000 spirit stones left in the storage bag were equally divided between the two of them.
Lin Shan was pleased to mention more than a thousand spiritual stones, so he was naturally pleased. After all, this was a huge sum of money.
For Lin Fan next to him, it was obviously a drizzle. Compared with the sense of accomplishment of killing the foundation-building stage, these spiritual stones were naturally worthless.
Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed when he saw that Lin Shan had only collected more than a thousand spiritual stones and gave all the others to himself. After all, this time he had obtained the "Secret Map of Ancient Tibetan Treasures" and all three high-level magic weapons of Zen Master Xingtai.
The good brother followed him and suffered nothing but no soup.
But Lin Shan said that he didn't need anything else. In fact, the biggest gain was 41 points of ancient rhyme, but there was no way to explain this clearly.
Lin Shan then took out the high-level magic weapon Five Elements Fan from his pocket and returned it to Lin Fan, but was thrown back by the latter.
Lin Fan said with a arrogant look on his face that the brothers worked together to kill the foundation this time. They no longer distinguish between you and me. You should keep this fan for self-defense. I have no shortage of magic weapons.
But Lin Shan felt that this time Lin Fan wasted a small magical talisman and opened the key to a certain cave. He was really at a loss to his grandma's family, and he couldn't bear to take advantage of him again.
Lin Fan said that brother, you are too poor. You don’t even have a high-level magic weapon when you go out to travel. In the future, when you reach the foundation building stage, won’t you be beaten by the same level?
After the two of them gave in, Lin Shan saw Lin Fan's stern face with a dark tone of impatience. He knew that he wanted to make up for himself, so he had no choice but to accept the treasure fan. He secretly sighed in his heart that he was indeed a brother of the same race, and his blood was
Relationship is iron.
It didn't matter that Lin Fan had taken the blame for him at the beginning, and just now he had resisted the Foundation Establishment monks together and lived and died together, and now he was sharing the treasure with him after they were done.
[On what is it like to have a "son of luck" as a brother? 】
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