Xianhong Road

Chapter 121

It only took half a day to refine this iron-clad puppet. This speed made Yang Fan very satisfied, and it was much faster than the description in the jade slips.

Standing in the green land of Xianhong Space, Yang Fan moved his mind, and with a "whoosh", the armored puppet shot towards him like a huge shield like the wind.

This iron-clad puppet is one foot high, and its strength is close to the foundation-building stage. For Yang Fan, it is equivalent to a human-shaped meat shield, a life-saving hole card.

In fact, the defense and attack power of this armored puppet is not inferior to that of the foundation-building stage, and even in terms of defense, it is much harder than the defensive shields of ordinary foundation-building stage monks.

The reason why it is said that its strength is close to that of the foundation-building stage, rather than comparable to that of the foundation-building stage, is because this puppet does not have magical powers, cannot fly, and is inferior to the monks of the foundation-building stage in terms of speed.

Therefore, on the whole, its strength can only be regarded as close to that of the foundation-building stage. Fighting alone, it is probably not an opponent of the foundation-building stage monks.

When the puppet is fighting, the energy it consumes comes from the spirit stone embedded in the precise formation in its body.

The iron-clad puppet in Yang Fan's hand has four middle-grade spirit stones inlaid in its body.
Four medium-grade spirit stones are equivalent to more than 400 yuan for ordinary spirit stones, which is an astronomical sum for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan made up his mind that he would never use the armored puppets until the critical moment, otherwise, just the consumed spirit stones would make him feel extremely distressed.

In addition to this iron-armored puppet, Yang Fan also obtained another higher-level silver-armored puppet from the hall.

Yang Fan tried to embed the four middle-grade spirit stones in the iron-armored puppet into the silver-armored puppet, but found that it was not enough to activate the puppet.

"Perhaps a higher-level spirit stone is needed to activate it."

Yang Fan thought to himself.

Top grade spirit stone?

Yang Fan basically didn't think about it.

As far as he knows, top-grade spirit stones in the world of cultivating immortals are extremely rare.Moreover, a high-grade spirit stone, according to the exchange ratio, is equivalent to 1 yuan of ordinary spirit stones!
Now, the number of spirit stones in Yang Fan's hands is only a few hundred, not even a fraction.

The puppy stood beside it, looking at the puppet curiously, its small eyes were still blinking, thinking about something.

"Put it in the warehouse."

Yang Fan ordered.

"It's so big..." The puppy said with an aggrieved face.

"Stop talking nonsense, be careful, don't damage the natural treasures and elixir I planted."

Yang Fan said a little impatiently.

"Woooooo..." The puppy was very reluctant, but there was nothing he could do about it, who called Yang Fan its owner.

The little dog came to the side of the puppet with an expression of reluctance, and touched it lightly. In an instant, the iron-clad giant, which was as tall as Zhang Xu, fell on its back.

Then, it walked towards the warehouse easily and sensitively, avoiding the elixir and natural treasures planted on the green land.

Yang Fan stared at it with a strange gaze, his face showing a look of astonishment, he didn't expect it to be able to do it...

The puppet weighed at least four to five hundred catties, and it seemed to be weightless when it was placed on the puppy's back.

"Could it be that this dog is really a legendary beast..."

Yang Fan couldn't help making up his mind, and looked at the puppy differently.

The puppy carried the puppet on its back and looked into the warehouse, perhaps feeling Yang Fan's gaze behind him, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Puppy, come here, I have something to ask you."

Yang Fan said in an amiable and smiling manner.

"what!"

As soon as the puppy walked out of the warehouse, seeing Yang Fan's extremely polite attitude, he shivered all over his body, and said with a vigilant expression:
"Master, what's your problem?"

"I think you're so lonely staying in this 'Xianhong Dimension'. Whenever you go outside with me, you will gain more knowledge."

Yang Fan asked tentatively.

"This... the master's Xianhong level is not enough, so I can't take my main body out. Even if I can go out, I'm afraid the small physical space you are in..." The puppy hesitated.

"Afraid of what?" Yang Fan continued to ask.

The puppy blinked and said pitifully, "I'm afraid I can't accommodate my existence..."

"Okay... just pretend I didn't ask." Yang Fan was speechless, "Then let me ask again, what is the meaning of your existence?"

"The meaning of my existence?" The little dog was slightly startled, and Xuanji said with a strange face: "Master, you don't even know this, do you?"

"Stop talking nonsense? How would I know if you didn't tell me." Yang Fan was a little annoyed, he felt that the puppy seemed to discriminate against him.

"I am the artifact spirit of the 'Xianhong Ring' in the hands of the master. I was born in this fairy space long, long ago."

The puppy replied with an indescribable pride in his words.

"Qi Ling? Is this the broken ring?" Yang Fan took off the ring in his hand and crushed it with a light force, with a bit of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Of course, after the ring was shattered, it returned to Yang Fan's hand following Yang Fan's thought.

When the little dog heard this, he couldn't help but growl, "This is the most powerful holy treasure of the 'Xianhong Dimension'..."

"Calm down, calm down." Yang Fan said disapprovingly: "At least from the present point of view, this thing does not have any other supernatural powers. You just step aside, my current cultivation base has improved a bit, and I want to expand the green land range."

The little dog was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to disobey, walked to the side of the hut, but reminded: "Master, although you have made great progress in cultivation, your level of immortality has not been improved, unless your immortality can be upgraded to a corresponding level."

"clear."

Yang Fan said calmly, he closed his eyes, set foot on this piece of green land with a radius of more than ten feet, and felt the infinite vitality and hope, as if it could contain everything in the world.

As his cultivation level increased, his understanding of the Green Land and the Immortal Hong Jue also increased step by step.

At the beginning, he thought that "Xianhong Jue" was just a set of wood-based exercises.Later, he discovered that this set of heaven-defying exercises had transcended to a higher level of natural life.

What is closely related to life and nature is not only those plants, flowers, insects, birds and animals, but also the bricks and tiles around us, and even the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and stars...

Of course, that ethereal and distant artistic conception is not something he can guess now.

What Yang Fan is most in contact with at the moment is the level of life, people, animals, flowers and trees, and even monsters.

After a while, Yang Fan let out a breath, opened his eyes and found that the green land under his feet had expanded to an area of ​​one and a half feet.

In the dark, Yang Fan felt that the "field" he owned had expanded a bit.

Once you enter the "Xianhong Space" and set foot on the green land, you will have a feeling of being connected with flesh and blood.

At the same time, the growth status of the elixir, natural materials and earthly treasures planted on the green land is under Yang Fan's control.

Four times the time growth acceleration, which is enough to greatly shorten the growth cycle of natural treasures and elixir herbs.

At this moment, Yang Fan is somewhat looking forward to the prospect of "Xianhong Jue" after entering the concentrating period... At that time, he will probably be able to enter the second level of Xianhong, and the time acceleration of the green land will be increased again.

Before leaving, Yang Fan walked to the junction of the green land and the warehouse. After standing still, he exited the Xianhong space with his mind.

Call ~
In the main hall of the tomb, Yang Fan sat cross-legged, and suddenly opened his eyes, electricity was generated from the virtual reality.

After staying in Xianhong's space for most of the day, Yang Fan's energy and spirit recovered to its peak, and even the extremely serious injuries in his body also recovered by a point or two.If this trend continues, go home and rest for a few days, and you will be able to recover.

"You... you finally woke up... woke up."

Hu Fei showed joy, and hurried to Yang Fan.

"What's the matter?" Yang Fan asked calmly.

"You...you don't want...to go out?" Hu Fei asked.

"Of course, what can you do?" Yang Fan asked.

"You...you are a pharmacist, can you...heal my wounds, so that I...we can work together...to work together..."

"Stop, I understand what you mean." Yang Fan said flatly: "You want me to heal your wounds, and then join hands to deal with the zombies outside, and then open the tomb, don't you?"

"Yes!" Hu Fei nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"The injuries on your body are very serious. There are no fewer than ten wounds, most of which I can heal in a short time. But there are a small number of injuries that are too destructive, and Yang can't do anything."

Yang Fan said while observing Hu Fei's injury.

"No... no problem."

"Also, I can't treat you in vain. Your injuries alone, in normal conditions, won't heal in a few months. I'll heal most of you in a short time, and the mana and vitality will not be consumed. few."

"No...no problem." Hu Fei was very straightforward, and asked again, "You...how much...how much do you want?"

Yang Fan pursed his lips slightly, his eyes fell on the storage bags of Fat Guidao, and said lightly: "I just want a few middle-grade spirit stones in that storage bag."

"Okay! I'll give it to you!"

Hu Fei took out the only five or six middle-grade spirit stones in the storage bag and handed them to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction, "You're very straightforward, I'll heal your injuries right now..."

Hu Fei quickly sat down and cooperated very well, but muttered in a low voice: "Anyway... Anyway, these...not...not mine."

Yang Fan treated his injuries immediately, starting from the trauma first.

The rain and dew spells were performed extremely smoothly one by one, and Hu Fei's trauma was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the dark, the mana of Yang Fan's Immortal Hongjue is also "tumbling"...

Hu Fei just stared dumbfounded: "You are so... so amazing!"

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "The next time you get hurt, come to my 'Pu'ai Medical Center' in Wuliu Town to see a doctor, old friend, I will give you a discount."

"Yeah." Hu Fei nodded quickly, his eyes gleaming.

"Also, if anyone around you gets injured in a fight in the future, recommend him to come to my clinic." Yang Fan continued to encourage him while treating the injury.

"No... no problem." Hu Fei nodded, and then as if remembering something, he said with a bowed head: "I injured some sons...children in the mountain... villa, if I knew it... I would have pushed them away ...recommended..."

"Ahem." Yang Fan blushed and shook his head quickly: "Forget about the ones you injured, or you will smash the brand of my medical clinic..."

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