Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Lu Fan did have some headaches.

Dragon Blood Dan is a good thing, it can be regarded as an excellent base-building elixir.

Can make human body melt dragon's blood, get extremely powerful.

If it can stimulate the power of dragon blood in the body, the physical force can skyrocket several times.

Regarding Dragon Blood Dan, Lu Fan actually had arrangements in mind.

Prepared to enhance the strength of Beiluo.

Nowadays, the whole world knows Beiluo City, but most of the reasons are because of Bai Yujing.

The world knows that Bai Yujing is very strong, but Beiluo City is not a fear. Without Baiyujing, Beiluo City is simply a city that can be broken at any time.

Therefore, Lu Fan felt that the strength of Beiluo City needs to be enhanced.

Nothing can be shot by Bai Yujing.

Like the last battle on Emperor Beijing Long Street.

It is exactly Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao who are doing it.

Beiluo five hundred iron rides are completely to accompany.

Everything Bai Yujing shot, did not meet Lu Fan's original intention.

Moreover, Bai Yujing is located in Beiluo City. The stronger Beiluo City's strength, the more mysterious Bai Yujing naturally becomes.

"Dragon's blood ... Now the only dragon species that can grow into the sky is candle dragon. It is too extravagant to use candle dragon blood to refine the alchemy."

"None of the other dragons have grown into a dragon, but ... although it is not a dragon's blood, it is made into Dan, and the effect is just in line with the strength of ordinary people."

Lu Fan leaned on the new wheelchair.

The wheelchair, consisting of a thousand silver blades, was the first spiritual tool refined by Lu Fan.

The grade is not low, and a thousand blades with lower grades make up a wheelchair with upper grades.

Lu Fan took a low-key name, Qiandao Chair.

Lu Fan's palm lightly brushed on the handle of the wheelchair. The handle of the wheelchair suddenly bloomed like a lotus flower, and the silver blade twirled with a cold edge.

"The candle dragon blood is too luxurious, then replace it with ordinary dragon blood."

Lu Fan was playing with the wheelchair guards while thinking.

Since you want to take the dragon's blood, naturally you have to choose the one that doesn't look good to you ...

Lu Fan rubbed his hand, and then the eight dragon species flashed in his head.

In the end ... freeze on the black dragon.

"Well, it's up to you."

"Anyway you love meat and blood."

Lu Fan muttered.

Emperor Beijing.

The lazy black cormorant lying on the dragon's gate suddenly stood up with scale armor, eyes widened, a sense of panic, pervaded from the tail, and instantly covered the whole body.

The wheelchair walked slowly. At the railing, Lu Fan looked into the vortex of Beiluo Lake.

Look away.

Looking through the barriers of the Dragon Gate, I saw the battle situation in the secret area of ​​the Dragon Gate.

Jing Yue mingled in the Beiluo Army sent by Lu Changkong and fought with the terracotta warriors, absorbing a ray of aura.

He is satisfied with this situation and feels that his life has reached its peak.

A sword smashed the head of a terracotta warrior.

Jing Yue fell to the ground, carefully took out a Qi Dan from his arms, licked it and stuck it back reluctantly.

"It's a bit sweet. Ni Niduo has a lot of sugar, so she needs to warn her that she needs a try."

Jing Yue licked his lips, and then rushed out again.

He doesn't need to flee. With the experienced Beiluo army, why does he need to flee?

Don't ask, just do it, whoever flees is a grandson!

On the iron cable bridge.

The atmosphere of depression and terror was permeating.

Countless sword lights are in the vertical and horizontal directions, as if a column rainstorm, almost blocking every area of ​​the iron cable bridge.

Ningzhao gritted her teeth, and she was stained with blood, and her body was covered with sword scar wounds.

She gritted her teeth, constantly resisting the attack of the two silhouettes of purple smoke.

She fought hard. On several occasions, Ziyan's men and women's swords almost crossed her neck.

This fight is really dead.

Mystery is not a place to play. Here, life and death are common.

Even if it was the Beiluo Army, some people came in alive and were carried out when they died.

Ning Zhao did not relax, because relaxation is death.

The boy asked her to come into the secret, she did not want to let the boy down.

Although the son is getting stronger and stronger, Ning Zhao still wants to block all the trouble for the son.

And to do that, she needs great strength.

The son-in-law said that her talent was not high, so she must seize the time to break into the body possession, and even the son-in-law of the ancient gas refiner Ning Dan, which was obtained in the secret place of Wolongling, gave her.

She didn't want to let the son down.

Ding Ding Ding!

Cicada winged across, countless auras sprayed between them, forcing the male and female of Ziyan to retreat.

Wiping off the blood on the corner of the mouth, Ning Zhao stood up firmly, turned into a white shadow again, and rushed out.

In the attic.

Lu Fan watched quietly, and he was very clear about Ning Zhao's insistence.

Ning Zhao is very stubborn and has been chasing after him. Although she knows that she can't catch up at all, she does not give up.

Mortals can also reach the immortal.

Moreover, Ning Zhao started much better than ordinary mortals.

Lu Fanduan sat in a silver-and-white Qiandao chair, as if snow and ice were spinning under him.

He descended from Baiyujing Pavilion and appeared on the island.

In the distance, Ni Yu, who was pursuing elixir with her buttocks, was shocked. The son actually went downstairs?

She quickly wiped her face and was going to run over.

however……

Lu Fan waved his hand gently, Ni Yu then fell back to the black pot.

"You continue alchemy."

Lu Fan's faint voice haunted Ni Yu's ear.

Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mu were making tea, and when Lu Fan hurriedly stood up.

"My son."

Lu Fan nodded slightly towards the two.

Lei Yue, holding Pipa on the side, looked at Lu Fan with anxiety and curiosity.

This handsome young man sitting in an extremely coquettish wheelchair is Lu Shaozhu, who is full of mystery and mystery, and has a strange temper.

It looks very kind and easy to get along with?

"Ok?"

Lu Fan also saw Yueyue, and seemed to feel that the girl was somewhat familiar.

"Yueyue, I haven't come here to see the son yet." Lu Dongxuan hurriedly beckoned towards Yueyue. The girl hugged her pipa and hurried over.

"Male ... princess ..."

Haoyue's face was a little cramped.

Master of North Luolu, that's a fairy-like figure.

茗 月 ... 茗 桑 ...

Lu Fanmeiyu picked it up, did the sisters spend it?

Lu Fan nodded slightly, be considered to have seen this girl.

Lu Dongxuan smiled, and the golden chain on his neck sparkled in the sunset.

"My son, what do you think of Yueyue? Can you have a gift for practice? You can practice with your son?"

Lu Dongxuan rubbed his hands.

Lu Fan waved his hand.

"When you ask her to play the lute on the island, when will she be able to incorporate the aura into the sound of the lute, then talk about it."

Lu Fan said lightly.

The wheelchair is automatic, but it is the secret place of Wangbei Luohu.

Lu Dongxuan took a breath.

Bringing the aura into the sound of the lute, this ... what to do?

Yueyue looked at Lu Fan's disappearing back, bit her teeth, hugged her pipa, and ran to the bluestone stairs to start playing.

Lu Fan came to Beiluo Lake.

The Qiandian chair began to change, and the blade turned into the bottom of a sleigh, slowly sliding into the secret place of the dragon gate.

ashore.

Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mu were shocked when they looked at each other.

Lu Shaozhu actually entered the mystery, is this considered out of the island?

This will also be the first time they have seen Lu Shaozhu out of the island!

What made them even more curious was what did Shaozhu Lord do when he entered the mystery?

...

What Lu Fan wants to do when he enters the mystery.

Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mu could never guess.

When Lu Fan was in a wheelchair, he entered the secret place of Longmen.

Suddenly, the **** secret territory suddenly quieted down.

The silver-white wheelchair is bright and irritating. Lu Fanbai wins the snow, holding his chin with one hand, and lightly tapping on the woolen blanket covering his legs.

A slight glance at the eyes.

The terracotta warriors who were fighting the Beiluo Army froze.

Luo Cheng was stained with blood, panting heavily, seeing Lu Fan entering the secret place, his hair was slightly faint.

Jing Yue was stunned.

Oh my god, the otaku actually came to mystery? !!

As soon as Lu Fan appeared, everyone's movements stopped. The soldiers in Beiluo were a little fanatical. They stared at Landfan with awe and worship.

Lu Fan nodded slightly.

Then he rubbed his fingers lightly on the handle of the wheelchair.

Raise your hand, and push forward like swiping.

Huh!

The sharp voice blew in everyone's ears.

The next moment, a ray of silver mang shot out from the wheelchair guard.

It is like a white bar in the waves, sweeping through all the terracotta warriors.

Huh!

All the terracotta warriors burst.

It turned into a strong aura and sank into the nearby soldiers.

Yin Mang speeded back to the wheelchair handlebar and inlaid it.

Many soldiers were ecstatic.

Is it a reward for the son to travel? !!

The soldiers kneeled on one knee, showing fanaticism and excitement.

"Thank you, Master!"

Lu Fan said nothing.

With one hand on the chin, the wheelchair moved forward slowly.

After entering the cable bridge, the back was blurred.

Jing Yue's body trembled, the son ... more and more unfathomable, the silver blade, even if he ran away hundreds of miles in advance, he would be cut off instantly!

However, Jing Yue had a doubt in his mind.

The boy enters a secret place ... what to do?

Lu Fan did not disturb the battle between the male and female Ning Showa Ziyan.

Entered the iron bridge.

Ning Zhaohe Ziyan seemed to be completely invisible to men and women.

Lu Fan was walking slowly, with the madness of the battle between men and women in the Showa Ziyan, bloody.

And Lu Fan, hair bun flying slowly, white wins snow, as if outing in a wheelchair.

Soon, I crossed the cable bridge and got on the floating island.

Lu Fan still did not stop, continued to follow the iron cable, boarded the palace in the center of Bamen.

Eight chains converged on the palace in eight directions.

Lu Fan sat in a Qiandao chair and appeared on the white jade platform of the palace.

The moment he ascended the palace.

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Lu Fan was indifferent to this impetuous breath, and his slender fingers lightly clicked on the handle of the wheelchair.

A crisp voice lingered throughout the palace.

The agitated breath was deadlocked, and then quickly disappeared.

Leaning against a wheelchair, Lu Fan glanced at the eight iron cables and found the iron cables in the secret place of the Dragon Gate of the Imperial Capital.

Came to the chain in a wheelchair.

Looking down the iron cable, you can see the Dragon Gate at the other end of the cable.

"Well ... you're on your way."

Lu Fan mouth cornered.

The wheelchair suddenly floated on the iron cable, crossed the iron cable bridge, and boarded the imperial palace gate.

In a mystery.

The old **** was dealing with a terracotta warrior.

Stunned.

The old **** glanced at a figure in a wheelchair in white clothes.

This glance made the eunuch's body suddenly freeze ...

Oh my God? !!

Master of North Luolu? !!

How did he appear here? !!

I saw, however, that Lu Fan, who was sitting on a silver-white wheelchair, swept forward like a fiddle.

Sweeped out several white blades.

A white blade came first, and the other white blades converged into a large silver bowl. Then, it turned into a silver mang and rushed past, galloping out of the dragon gate, faintly accompanied by a frightening roar.

After a while.

Yinmang speeded back.

A silver bowl full of **** red blood dangled in front of Lu Fan.

Lu Fan nodded with satisfaction, then turned the wheelchair, glanced at the old eunuch, and Lu Fan stepped on the iron cable bridge, his figure gradually disappeared.

At that glance, the familiar oppression.

The old eunuch's frightened legs softened, and he sat paralyzed.

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