Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

Li Yinwan was surprised and stunned.

I didn't expect that senior brother would ask himself such a strange question.

Followed by an unbearable cry of pain.

Cutting off a piece of flesh that was bigger than a slap, the hard-hitting female man couldn't help screaming in pain.

Then there was Yang Fan's unexpected soft hum.

Because Li Yinwan, who was supporting her knees with both hands, leaned forward due to severe pain, one hand supported the ground, and the other reflexively wanted to stop the senior brother who was inflicting pain on her, but in the end she grabbed Yang Fan's leg, digging her nails into it In the meat.

After the knife was passed, Yang Fan turned into an afterimage with one hand and quickly stopped the bleeding with silver needle acupuncture, and stimulated vitality with the other hand to promote the growth of new skin. Then he pulled a piece of cloth from the storage ring to bandage the wound, and let out a long breath, "It's done."

"Thank you, big brother..."

Beads of sweat dripped from Li Yinwan's forehead, panting heavily, and after a while, she realized that she was grabbing senior brother so hard, she quickly let go, and seeing blood in her nails, she said anxiously: "I'm sorry. Big brother! I hurt you, I didn't mean it."

Yang Fan shook his head, frowned and looked at the tied shoulders, "All the corpse poison is forced out, there is no problem, but without the aid of medicine, the wound will leave scars."

Li Yinwan: "Oh, it's okay."

Yang Fan went to the side and sat cross-legged, looked at Li Yinwan who was dripping with sweat, and suddenly smiled and said, "Just now I remembered a word."

Li Yinwan straightened her clothes and looked puzzled, "What?"

"In ancient times, Guan Yun used to play chess to scrape bones to heal poison, but now Ling Lingqi watches imperial movies and digs bones to get warheads."

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Yinwan's mouth, "I know, just now you diverted my attention, and it really worked. It just hurt a little, and it passed quickly."

Yang Fan nodded, looked at her frowning eyebrows, blinked her eyes and hesitated to speak.

"Elder brother, what do you want to say?"

"Then have you seen it?"

"..." Li Yinwan paused for arranging her clothes, with a strange expression on her face, she shook her head and said, "No."

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't seem to believe it, he hastily added: "Really not."

Immediately, she stretched her eyebrows again, secretly thinking that the elder brother is really careful, and a smile appeared on her face, "Thank you, elder brother, it seems that the pain is not so bad anymore."

Yang Fan nodded and didn't speak again.

Li Yinwan: "Brother, do you still have armor?"

"Have."

Yang Fan took out a new set of black armor and pushed it over. Seeing that she picked it up and was about to put it on, he realized that she should have no clothes to change. The long skirt on her body was damaged in many places, "Wait a minute, let's change into this first .”

Yang Fan took out all the ancient women's long skirts from the storage ring, which were also sent by his grandfather from the underworld, but after thinking about it later, it should be made by the monk Yebugui who has some special hobbies.

Li Yinwan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Thank you, big brother."

To Yang Fan's surprise, he thought she would leave and reopen a small cave, but he got up and walked to the corner behind him, waved a barrier and quickly replaced it.

It only took tens of seconds.

And when he returned to sit opposite, his expression was as usual, without any blushing or unnaturalness, a look that he was calm and believed that he would not peek.

Yang Fan secretly praised her, and had a new understanding of her strong psychology and will. Is this also a characteristic of the fairy body?

Then, a weird thought inexplicably flashed into his mind, I don't know how she dealt with her period, she didn't know that she would go out for so long, and she wouldn't buy a big pack of sanitary napkins like Zhuge Jin did.

Li Yinwan, who had just sat down, got up again and walked over, bringing the Lingbao skylight and the collected corpse cores to her face, "Brother."

Yang Fan looked at it, and brought the skylight over, "You keep these yourself, and you can use the corpse nucleus to cover up during the scuffle."

"Well, okay, by the way, big brother..."

A stone appeared on Li Yinwan's white and slender palm. It looked like a brick, but it was off-white with strange lines all over it.

"I found this in a big hall in the ancient city of the Jia clan. It seems that there is a skill hidden in it. Well, it should be a supernatural power. I can't understand it."

"Oh?"

Yang Fan took it, turned it over and read it again, and then invaded his consciousness.

Immediately, fragments of runes and dao patterns that were as messy as cotton threads filled the mind, and it was suddenly near and far away, making people dizzy.

A few minutes later, Yang Fan opened his eyes, but found nothing, "You mean supernatural powers?"

Li Yinwan shook her head and said uncertainly: "I don't know, but I seem to feel the words 'Vientiane Holy Art'."

"Vientiane Holy Art..."

Yang Fan murmured, the rune fragments he perceived just now amounted to less than a million pieces, and there are countless Dao patterns. If it is really just a magical power or a secret technique, how powerful must it be?

"It's too complicated, I'll study it when I go back."

"Then put it here, senior brother, I'm afraid I'll lose it." It's been a lot of hardships to live up to now, and it's really coming to the war of six clans, she doesn't know if she can survive by luck.

"Alright." Yang Fan put the stone bricks into the storage ring, and took out 100 yuan of spirit stones for her.

"You haven't used up what you gave me."

"You don't need to save the spirit stone, I still have it."

"Thank you big brother!"

"Hurry up and recover."

Yang Fan waved his hand and summoned a ball of golden flames to try to refine it.

The soul fire of the skeleton clan not only contained vitality, but also the power of the soul and consciousness, but it dissipated very quickly once it got out of the skeleton's eye sockets, unlike the corpse core and evil pill that were restrained.

This can also be regarded as the shortcoming of the skeleton family. As long as the soul fire is extinguished, it will die when it dies, but the core of the corpse can be regenerated by condensing the spiritual energy, and the demon can be resurrected by gathering the dead energy.

But as far as the creatures themselves, the Skeleton Race is much harder to kill than the Corpse Mandrill and Yin Soldiers.

"It's similar to the remnant soul of a monster, but it's more complicated." After refining a ball of flames, Yang Fan had a realization.

There must have been a war in this dead world a long time ago, and hundreds of millions of creatures died, and skeletons rely on absorbing remnant souls to strengthen the soul fire and improve their strength, so the power of consciousness in the soul fire is complicated.

Fortunately, the consciousness in it has dissipated, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to refine it, and too many other people's consciousness entering the mind will affect one's mind.

After the experiment, Yang Fan took out a skull that had been sealed with divine consciousness and vitality, and there were faint golden fire beating in its eye sockets.

It is dark red, and there are strange runes on the bones, which are from the dark red skull, and it has not completely died.

Yang Fan invaded his consciousness, and a weak but angry divine thought came out, "If there is a way, let me go out and fight again!"

"How can you speak bravely when you are defeated?"

Yang Fan snorted, and performed a soul-searching technique on the last trace of consciousness left in Jinhuo.

Immortal energy is wafting, spiritual energy is dense, blue sea and blue sky, deep forest and dense leaves, Qionglou Jade Palace, and the prosperity of all races. A perfect world collapses in an instant, shattered inch by inch, and the ashes spread to every corner.

"The Tribulation of Nirvana... The Primordial Great Luotian... The Heavenly Court... The Seven Gods... Smuggling..."

Fragments of memory flashed quickly in Yang Fan's mind.

Poof~ A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Yang Fan fell to the ground.

"Big Brother!"

Li Yinwan was startled, she opened her eyes and saw a flash of golden light but did not leave the barrier of the cave mansion, she stepped forward to help Yang Fan up, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Fan's face was pale, his head was buzzing, he gasped for breath for a while before shaking his head slightly, he was shocked and horrified, and muttered to himself.

"Is this realm of the dead the Heavenly Court?"

"The calamity of death...the destruction of the universe?"

"Who are the seven?"

"..."

a long time.

Yang Fan raised his arm sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the dark red skull rolling down in the corner. The soul fire in his eye sockets had been extinguished, and a ray of remnant soul escaped just now!

I seem to have spied a shocking secret!

……