Six Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters Bold (A)
A few days later, Lu Fan and the others settled down quietly in the Lingguo Palace. From time to time, Lin Shoufu took them to the streets to play.
Although every time they go to the streets, they will attract the crowds of the people of the sky city, but they still enjoy it, because there are indeed many other countries in the sky city, and there is nothing they can't see or play.
For example, the fruit dance party.
Let a bunch of fruits for people to eat, sing and dance, and then select the one that sings the best, take it out for auction, and let people eat it.
Another example is the Tree Spirit Festival.
On the street, Lu Fan and others witnessed how a small sapling in Lingguo quickly grew into a towering tree that could walk on its own and even fight.
It is unheard of that it can be done by injecting vitality, and it seems to be a unique skill of Lingguo. However, it seems that only a small number of spirit country qi refiners can master it.
Qi refiners in this country don't pay much attention to alchemy, but like to refine some strange things. Bringing the tree to life is just the basics.
I heard that the truly powerful Qi refiners in Lingguo can bring Shan back to life. Lu Fan was full of admiration. He suddenly realized at this moment that Lingguo seemed to be an excellent alchemy empire.
The power of heaven and earth here is not as abundant as the capital of Wu'an Kingdom.
But there seems to be another thing that a qi refiner needs here, and that is spirit!
Once the elixir has been refined to a certain level, it needs to be empowered.
Starting from the level of panacea, the spirit of the panacea is a very crucial step.
A powerful alchemist can often refine elixir like a living thing. For example, Lu Fan has seen it with his own eyes. The Celestial Pill refined by his master Wu Chen can turn into a bunny.
Lu Fan felt that he must be very good at practicing alchemy here.
Therefore, in the next few days, Lu Fan simply stayed behind closed doors, concocting alchemy in the room with peace of mind, and gave Shisan Lingyao and the others to eat all the alchemy that was refined.
He is not afraid of waste now, the medicinal herbs in the ring and in the belt are almost full, and they are consumed little by little.
Today, Lu Fan just refined a batch of high-quality Xuan Dan.
With a smile on his face, Lu Fan had just put away the elixir and was about to put away the Shifang Ding. Suddenly the door was pushed open, and what came into view was the figure of the saint.
Lu Fan's expression changed slightly, and he said calmly: "Your Highness, don't you know that you need to knock on the door when you enter someone else's room?"
The saint smiled and bowed and said, "Sorry, Mr. Lu Fan, I was in a hurry, but I forgot. Mr. Lu Fan can also use a tripod?"
Lu Fan slowly put away his Shifang Ding, and said with a smile: "I always want to refine some elixirs for the little tricks I learned in the Pill Tower, but unfortunately, I am not a Qi Refiner."
A strange light flashed in the saintess' eyes, but she didn't continue to ask.
Falsely drawing her right hand, the saint said: "Mr. Lu Fan, His Majesty Lingguo invites us to go to Wudian, let's go together."
Lu Fan nodded and walked out of the room.
Outside, Lingyao and Shisan glared at the saint.
Seeing Lu Fan coming out, Lingyao wanted to explode, Lu Fan stopped her, Shisan walked behind Lu Fan, and said softly: "Master!"
Lu Fan glanced at the wisp of frost on Shisan's leg and understood everything.
"Needless to say, let's go together!"
Lu Fan said softly.
Lingyao transmitted a voice beside Lu Fan: "Lu Fan, this holy woman is so disgusting. I told her clearly that you are currently practicing. She still wants to force her way in. Neither Shisan nor I can stop her!"
Lu Fan nodded and said, "I won't mention this matter for now."
Lu Fan looked at the back of the saint, a stern light flashed in his eyes. What the hell does this saint want to do?
Soon, several people came to the so-called Fog Palace.
This hall is just behind the five-color flower hall last time, surrounded by clouds and mist, thousands of flowers pave the way, condensed by vines and flowers.
Everyone walked outside the Ivy Gate, and standing at the gate at this time was the Sacred Tree King, Lin Yufei.
Seeing the arrival of the saint, Lin Yufei said calmly: "Please, Your Highness, Your Majesty is waiting for you."
The saint nodded slightly, and walked into the gate with the old man behind her.
Lu Fan and others walked in, but at this moment, Lin Yufei suddenly stopped them and said, "You don't have to go in."
Lu Fan said: "We are here with the saint. Why not let me in?"
Lin Yufei said loudly: "I've heard people say it. You are from Wu Anguo, and you are the entourage brought out by the saint from Wu Anguo. Mr. Lu Fan, you are just a first-class uncle. Last time, let you see It's enough to give you face by calling His Majesty once. Now, please go back."
Lu Fan's expression immediately became a little ugly, Lingyao said loudly: "You give Beishen Kingdom face, but you don't give me Wu Anguo face, what's the reason?"
Lin Yufei turned his head to look at Lingyao, and smiled softly: "If you are the prince and princess of Wu Anguo, I will naturally give face. But since you are not, why should I give face. Go, don't go, be careful I let you People drove you away!"
After finishing speaking, Lin Yufei waved his hand and walked into the gate of Qingteng.
A group of ivy armor guards stood in front of the door, looking at the three of Lu Fan coldly.
Ling Yao pulled Lu Fan's lapel and said, "What is this? A dog's eyes look down on people. Hmph, that saint is no match for Lu Fan. She is still arrogant."
A strange light flashed in Lu Fan's eyes, and he said softly: "Something is wrong. Lingyao, wait a minute, you must stand by my side and never leave. Thirteen, be vigilant!"
Turning around, Lu Fan walked back with Ling Yao and others.
Lu Fan only felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.
The Sacred Tree King's eyes were very wrong, and he deliberately flew them away, which was definitely a conspiracy.
In Lu Fan's hand, the Wufeng epee appeared, and it was slowly inserted into his back.
At this time, inside the Ivy Gate.
The saint stood in front of the orchid table in a room, turned around and said softly: "Your Excellency, King of the Holy Tree. Where is Your Majesty?"
Lin Feiyu walked slowly, and said with a smile on his face: "Your Highness, please sit down. Your Majesty did not invite you here today. It's my king who invites you to have a cup of tea."
There was a flash of light in the saintess' eyes, and the old man behind him looked stern.
Slowly, the saint sat down beside her.
Lin Feiyu clapped his hands, and thousands of flowers bloomed under his feet.
With a chuckle, Lin Feiyu said: "His Royal Highness, we have already built the arena you want. The young heroes of Lingguo have also received news. Starting tomorrow, you can go to the arena to compete. It is at the foot of Shenshan Mountain .”
The saint smiled and said, "It's so good. Thank you, King Sacred Tree."
Lin Feiyu waved his hand and said, "It's a trivial matter. But, before you go to the ring to compete, I have one more thing I want to ask."
The saint said: "Sacred Tree King, you can speak out as much as you want."
Lin Feiyu looked into the eyes of the saintess and said, "Your Highness, look at me, does this king look like the man of destiny you are looking for?"
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