Chapter 47 Chess record, Yitian
There was only one Lu Fan in the Taoist missionary.
He sat cross-legged, hand against chin, frowning and thinking.
Wolongling is not a place name that Lu Fan casually drew, but it was after careful consideration that he chose to be the place for the first mystery within his control.
When you walk across the large plain in front of Beiluo City, you can see a mountain like a dragon lying on the flat land. This is Wolong Ridge.
About a hundred miles from Beiluo City, not far or near.
For Lu Fan, building a secret world is actually not complicated, just like writing a copy of the game.
Alas, for this secret, he needs to set some rules.
The first mystery represents the beginning of the resurgence of Aura.
Lufan must make the world feel shocked.
“Yu Wenxiu and Xiang Shaoyun, one is Da Zhou Tianzi, and the other is the West County eunuch. They have great power in their hands. They can mobilize the army. If the two sides meet at that time, the exploration of the mystery will become a war between the two armies, and they will lose their mission in the mystery. Original intention, so to qualify for the mystery … ”
On the preaching platform, Lu Fan rubbed his long fingers, thinking.
His mind is moving fast, constantly thinking about possible problems.
The strength of soul is more than 20 points, making his mind very clear, thinking about the problem, and more clear and organized.
Humming …
After a long time.
Lu Lufan started to move.
“Enable the [Mission Desk] permission … Secret construction.”
Lu Fan groaned between the whimpers.
Aura rises in the wind, and between scrolls, keeps on.
Luo Lufan’s robe flew up, sitting in the clouds, like a true fairy.
One gossip character floated in front of his eyes, arranged in a neat square matrix.
Lu Lufan reached out his hand and brushed it lightly, each character as if engraved on his heart.
The next moment, Lu Fan’s eyes began to change.
The whole person seems to be in a chaotic space.
Heaven, earth, and all around are chaos and nothingness.
Lu Lufan floated in it, frowning, raising his hand, twenty-seven runes lingered around his fingertips, according to different arrangements.
Perhaps it is because he has the authority of the [Preaching Desk]. The regular meaning of all characters is engraved in Lu Fan’s mind.
He can easily arrange and combine according to meaning, and he even feels that he can build the world by himself.
Of course, it is impossible to build the world with his current ability. After all, his soul strength is too low.
He cannot afford the cost of building the world.
Chaos space.
Lu Lu patted each character.
The puppet character was driven into the void, hiding among the chaos.
In front of Lufan, the lines appeared intertwined, and what emerged was … Wolongling.
The landscape of Wolong Ridge is presented in front of his eyes in a pattern of lines.
Lu Fan paddled in the void, Wolong Ridge zoomed in, and a rune was hit by Lu Fan into the abdomen of the mountain.
The abdomen of Laoshanling seems to have been dug out a huge hollow.
In what way should the first mystery be presented?
This is a question that Lu Fan has been hesitating. This question, he began to think when he opened the Missionary.
Now, finally there is a decision.
The first mystery, he intends to present it in the form of a cemetery.
He is going to create a tomb of the ancient Qilian eliminator out of thin air. The tomb has aura and has the method of immortal cultivation … these are the immortal fate.
Of course, Lu Fan also set up some difficulties as appropriate. He did not set up the more mysterious existence of “ghost” and “demon” at the beginning.
After all, today’s Wuhuang continent is only a low-wu world. Once the difficulty of setting up a secret realm is set too high, and all explorers are killed, the transformation can’t be said.
Therefore, Lu Fan just made some manipulations on the corpse of the gas refiner.
When the entire tomb of gas refiner came out, Lu Fan felt that his soul strength was consuming quickly.
“After the establishment of the mystery, we need to formulate the secret rules …”
Lu Panyu Mei began to continue thinking.
Today, Lu Fan’s soul is limited in strength, and the scope of his secret construction is not large.
Therefore, the qualifications for entering the mystery must be screened.
“Make rules: set ten edicts, five edicts, five edicts, and only those who have edicts of heaven and earth are eligible to enter the secret.”
Lu Fan surging.
After a while, the system prompt pops up.
“Does it cost 5 soul strength to make a secret rule?”
Formulating a rule actually consumed 5 soul strength. Lu Fan still felt a little distressed.
Construction of the entire secret realm consumes only 6 soul strength.
“OK.”
However, the existence of rules is necessary and cannot be saved.
5 points of soul strength elapse.
next moment.
In front of Lu Fan, the auras gathered and continued to interweave, forming ten slap tokens.
Five white, five black, white tokens are engraved with the word “”, which stands for Heavenly Decree.
The word “ground” is engraved on the black token, which represents the order of the ground.
“Make rules: Set the secret pressure, guardian spirit pressure strength: 25 times the strength of Baixu Spirit Qi pressure.”
Lu Fan once again consumed 5 soul strength to establish a rule.
After two rules came down, Lu Fan’s soul strength left only pitiful 3 points.
I shook my head, holding back my dizziness.
Lu Fan Xinxin traction, a flick.
The ten decrees around him suddenly exploded and flew into nothingness.
“Secret construction is over.”
“Begin to launch the mystery, reflect the reality.”
Uh …
Rumble!
Above the dark night, a thick black cloud suddenly came.
The lunar silver plate that originally radiated the brilliance was shielded, and it was dark between heaven and earth.
Beiluo outside Los Angeles.
Wolong Ridge.
In the long, narrow and deadly Wolong Ridge, a trembling trembled, shaking to the left and right, the gravel beating, as if angry.
In the depths of Wolong Ridge, there are night crows startling, birds and birds flying, flapping their wings, and under the night, endless weirdness.
Throughout Wolong Ridge, it seems that something is brewing, faintly emitting a light blue brilliance.
Uh …
Xu exited the missionary, and Lu Fan opened his eyes.
He was sweating coldly, breathing slightly, waiting for a while.
“Are there no rewards?”
Yi Lufan leaned on the bed and exhaled.
I did not get the attribute reward like I did when I created the modifier [Wanfa Oven], which made Lu Fan feel a bit pity.
I patted my face.
Looking at the system panel, there are only 3 points of soul strength left. Lu Fan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
There are five cheats on the bed.
There are blood removal, warfare and so on.
It is not easy to raise five cheats. After all, the blood-moving cheats are rare in this world, not to mention that the secrets required by Lu Fan cannot be too low.
After all, if the grade is too low, even if it is modified with [Wanfa Oven], it may not be able to be promoted to Reiki.
Among them, Lu Fan has collected three copies, namely Di Yan Jing, Zhong Nan Jian Shu, and Hao Ran He Xue Shu, of which Di Yan Jing was copied to Lu Fan by Lu Changkong. He has been doing blood removal for a long time.
“Jian Nan Jian Chao” is a sword school blood removal technique, when Jing Yue surrendered, he reported it and changed his life.
The “Haoran Blood Removal Technique” was inquired by those Confucians who were killed by Lu Fan In addition to the blood removal technique, there are also two copies of “Sword School Flying Sword Technique” and “Bomb Sword” in Wugong style They are all martial arts from the sword school, and they are also reported by Jing Yue.
Wu just made up five copies, and Lu Fan was not wasting time.
My heart sank.
In the palm of your hand, a large, looming Wanfa oven emerges.
“Will you consume 25 auras of energy and revise the blood-moving method and martial arts method provided?”
The system prompt pops up.
Lu Lu stared.
“Yes.”
He has consumed 25 auras of aura.
In the system panel, Reiki evaporates 25 strands instantly.
The mysterious Wanfa Oven in his hands also started to operate, and the secrets on the bed changed, and the text on it seemed to come alive, jumping into the Wanfa Oven one after another.
With the operation, the large-scale oven of slaps as if burning.
After a long time.
Everything comes to peace.
“The modification is completed, the provided exercises and moves are completed, and the grade is the top grade of the yellow grade.”
In front of Lu Fan, a system prompt pops up.
Twenty five scrolls exuding spiritual brilliance were quietly placed on the bed.
Lu Lufan’s eyes were slightly bright.
Just as he picked up a scroll and was going to read it.
In front of me, a system prompt popped up suddenly.
“Branch Mission 1: Deduction of the five blood removal techniques or martial arts moves (current task progress 5/5, completed)”
“Congratulations to the host for completing [Side Mission 1], rewarding 5 disposable attributes, chess record” Yi Tian Shi “”