Building The Ultimate Fantasy

This method can be said to be unpredictable.

Erasing the words on the plaque and putting on a new building name again, this is not a trick, but a real creation out of thin air, who in the world can do it? !

Nie Zhangqing took a deep breath, the young master's method once again refreshed his world view.

Ning Zhao was also surprised, but soon calmed down.

After all, there are too many miraculous things revealed by the young master.

Nie Zhangqing was carrying the butcher's knife, and Ning Zhao also stretched his fair and slender neck, looking at the re-nominated name on the pavilion.

"Bai Yujing..."

The two murmured, chewing the name in their mouths.

"From now on, 'Bai Yujing' will be the son's power."

Lu Fan sat in the wheelchair, rubbed his fingers, and said with a chuckle, "You are a member of Bai Yujing."

"Thank you, my lord."

Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao's hearts trembled slightly.

Lu Fan propped his chin with one hand, nodded slightly, in a good mood.

"From now on, when you walk outside, you can call yourself a disciple of Bai Yujing..."

"Here."

The two nodded slightly.

A gust of wind blows in, blowing the peach blossom petals falling on the ground.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Fan's temples were blown up.

Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Ning Zhao looked slightly absent-minded.

Nie Changqing's eyes flashed a bright light.

Bai Yujing...

In a short time, the name of this faction will resound throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This may become a power above all schools of thought.

He, Nie Zhangqing, was once an abandoned disciple of the Taoist sect, and now he has a new identity...

A disciple of Bai Yujing.

And he had a premonition that Bai Yujing's disciple Nie Changqing... the name might be more resounding than when he was in Daozong.

Nie Zhangqing lowered his head, looked at the scattered peach blossom petals floating on the ground, suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and laughed.

From the abandoned disciple of Taoist sect like a bereaved dog to the current disciple of Bai Yujing.

Everything... is getting better.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, and the three characters "Bai Yu Jing" were flying like dragons and phoenixes on the plaque. Ning Zhao looked at the young master in a daze, while Nie Changqing was full of thoughts.

Under the bluestone stairs of Baiyujing Building.

Those weird scenes where the peach blossoms of the peninsula were dried up in an instant, and the singing girls who were so frightened and slumped on the ground, selling their bodies in the Zuichen Pavilion, were also full of expressions of hell at the moment.

Especially the bustard, with panic all over his face.

I didn't see them changing the plaques, but... why did the nomination plaques of Zuichen Pavilion disappear!

It was replaced by the words "Bai Yujing"!

What the hell is this Bai Yujing...? !

...

"Sister Ning, those singing girls, send them away from the island in the middle of the lake, give them some silver, and settle down."

"I want this island to never see anyone other than 'Bai Yujing'."

"Old Nie, guard the island in the middle of the lake, no one is allowed to set foot on the island without my master's permission."

Lu Fan propped his chin and said calmly.

"Here."

Ning Zhao bowed her body, and slowly walked down the blue stone steps, towards the singing girls and bustards who were lying on the ground.

Nie Changqing also nodded, and stood silently in front of the door with a butcher's knife in his hand.

And Lu Fan's heart skipped a beat.

A prompt pops up.

"Gift couplet for Enlightenment Qi Mechanism: Menlian (mysterious-grade top-grade treasure, possessing Dao Enlightenment Qi Mechanism, the visualizer has a 1/10,000 chance of gaining enlightenment chance, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the chance of epiphany.)"

"Would you like to mount a gift couplet?"

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows slightly,

Mysterious grade top grade treasure?

His spiritual pressure chessboard is a low-grade treasure of the mysterious rank, and this door couplet is actually higher than the spiritual pressure chessboard?

Now, Lu Fan also understands the system's classification of treasures.

First of all, class, according to the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, the small grades in the class are lower, middle, upper and top, four small grades.

"Let's install it."

Lu Fan confirmed it in his heart.

After that, Lu Fan saw that on the gate of the pavilion, the original couplet describing Fengyue disappeared, replaced by two vertical plaques made of black iron.

"The sky is the chessboard, and the stars are the pieces."

"The earth makes the lute, and the road makes the strings."

Lu Fan looked at the two plaques that condensed out of thin air.

Eyebrow raised slightly.

interesting.

The two questions form a couplet, just looking at it, it seems that there is an ethereal momentum coming.

Rubbing between his brows, Lu Fan looked away.

After watching for a long time, there is no sign of epiphany.

Sure enough, such things as chance are not suitable for him.

Of course, it may also be because he is not up to the standard of epiphany.

Epiphany, only those who have great wisdom, or those who have reached the bottleneck in their cultivation and are only a short distance away from breaking through will be able to touch it more easily.

And Lu Fan really didn't look like an ordinary practitioner.

"Old Nie."

Lu Fan shouted.

Nie Zhangqing looked back and looked over.

Lu Fan didn't speak, but just raised his finger and pointed to the two hanging vertical plaques made of black black iron.

Nie Changqing was startled.

His eyes moved sideways and landed on the couplet.

Ok?

At first glance, I didn't feel anything.

At the second glance, Nie Changqing's pupils shrank.

At the third glance, Nie Zhangqing felt as if his heart had been hit by a heavy blow.

Pooh!

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qi and blood in the body roared uncontrollably, and six abnormal noises exploded uncontrollably.

The whole person seemed to be hit by a huge force.

Teng Teng Teng.

Backwards continuously.

He felt that there was a huge force oppressing his whole body, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the couplet so hard that his eyeballs were about to burst into blood.

Finally, the legs softened.

With a bang, the blue brick was cracked on his knees.

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

With a thought, the wheelchair under him turned automatically. He didn't expect Nie Zhangqing's reaction to be so huge.

Intense panting sounds resounded, and Nie Zhangqing took in big mouthfuls of air.

The eyeballs were bloodshot.

Nie Zhangqing lowered his head and turned his gaze away, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

When he was reading the couplet, a deeper understanding of "The Sword of the Sword" seemed to flash in his mind.

However, that sliver of comprehension passed so fast that he couldn't catch it.

"Pity……"

"Your cultivation base of the Qi Dan realm is still a bit weak now. This couplet contains enlightenment Qi mechanism. If the cultivation base is sufficient, there may be special gains."

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair and said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were raised in surprise, and he looked around the island in the middle of the lake.

line of sight.

The peach blossoms on the peninsula are all withered, as if their essence has been sucked dry, and they will be reduced to fly ash with a light blow.

And around the island, there are ten emerald plants like glass growing out.

Inside each plant, there seems to be an energy mechanism in the bud, ready to burst out.

"Ok?"

Lu Fan was surprised that the Chaotian spirit chrysanthemum seeds lived so fast?

After that, he figured it out and smiled.

The seeds of Chaotian Spirit Chrysanthemum are planted, and they overbearingly suck up all the essence and energy of ordinary plants, so as to feed themselves back.

Among plants, they can't be reasonable like people, and some are just the most primitive impulse.

I am stronger than you, so I plunder you.

Lu Fan stroked his palm, his eyes narrowed slightly.

On the island in the middle of the lake, it seems that there is no way to grow other plants. With these ten chamomiles, unless they are also spiritual plants.

Lu Fan squinted his eyes, thinking about the chrysanthemums on the peninsula in the future.

When the lake breeze blows, it feels like picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence.

Lu Fan actually had some expectations in his heart, waiting for the ten Chaotian chrysanthemums to bloom and release their aura, and then add his aura.

This island in the middle of the lake... I'm afraid it will become a fairy island with ethereal aura, a real place of cultivation.

With anticipation and vision for the future, Lu Fan stretched.

"It's time to go back to Beiluo City to solve the problems of the aristocratic family and the Sword Sect."

Lu Fan propped his chin, picked up a chess piece and played with it.

"Although I have a good temper, I can't bear it the most. If my father is not good at doing things, then I will..."

Lu Fan chuckled, a strange gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Besides, Beiluo City, where I'Bai Yujing' is located, doesn't need any other forces."