Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　inside the house.

　　Lin Fan looked at the divine court, and around the small silver lake, nine immortal texts suppressed it, such as the ancient Shenyue, which was vast and immovable.

　　Above the Silver Lake, a round of golden mirrors hangs, like the nine-day divine sun descending, and it is the Taixuan golden mirror.

　　After opening up the divine court, Lin Fan sent this secret treasure into the divine court to warm up the power of the newly born soul.

　　"The quests in the town are almost completed. To level up, we can only continue to go to the jungle..."

　　Lin Fan secretly said in his heart, and he also needs materials to practice this trick.

　　Moreover, he also needs forging tools and venues. He naturally has ideas about this. Don't the Tang family and their sons in the suburbs have ready-made ones!

　　"However, I still need to collect the materials myself."

　　Lin Fan's ultimate goal of learning this chaotic cloak hammering method is naturally to create a magical weapon that suits him in the future.

　　"If you don't have a good embryo, you can only use others to practice your hands first."

　　He has already replaced the Mingyue Armor, and only wears a Tsing Yi. Since he has awakened the star god body, under the tempering of star power, the flesh is unparalleled. Compared with the Mingyue Armor, it is not a little bit taller, so naturally he does not need it.

　　"But although I don't really need soldiers, I can build them to sell for money..."

　　Whether in the game or in the world of mythology, he doesn't have much wealth.

　　He was going to move to Jintai Mansion, and the house there was obviously not comparable to the district Hanshan Town.

　　If you want to buy it, the cost is not a small amount.

　　Thinking of this, Lin Fan stood up, left the courtyard, walked out of the Xiao residence, and came to the outskirts of the city.

　　In the valley, the sound of hammering iron is still incessant, clear and soft, as if it rang from the depths of the soul.

　　Lin Fan stepped forward, faced the heat wave, and stepped into the iron shop.

　　"I already know the intention of the little friend. There is a casting table over there, you can use it yourself."

　　Perhaps his wife's recovery is in sight, and Tang Hao is no longer as decadent as he was before. He is full of energy. Although there is no powerful energy leaking out, those eyes are deep and boundless and unpredictable.

　　Perhaps his wife's recovery is in sight, and Tang Hao is no longer as decadent as he was before. He is full of energy. Although there is no powerful energy leaking out, those eyes are deep and boundless and unpredictable.

　　"Thank you."

　　Lin Fan nodded, and then came to Tangshan's side. The latter smiled at him friendly, and then devoted himself to the forging industry meticulously again.

　　Walking to the casting table, this is a turquoise-gold casting table that is eight feet square and one person high. I don't know what kind of material it is made of.

　　On the outer side of the bottom is a circular fire inlet with a radius of one foot, and there is a crimson fire looming inside.

　　"Practice your hands first."

　　Taking a deep breath, Lin Fan closed his eyes slightly, and all kinds of information about the Random Cloak Hammer Technique flashed in his mind.

　　At a certain moment, he opened his eyes, and the inside was exquisite. He grabbed the red tongs next to him with his left hand and picked up a red-hot iron bar, and his right hand grabbed the fiery-red sledgehammer the size of a human head.

　　Woo!

　　The whistling wind pierced the air, Lin Fanfu was in his heart, and the hammers in his hands danced wildly.

　　Gradually, Lin Fan seemed to be immersed in a special state. The sound of repeated beatings was filled with a strange rhythm, with a clear rhythm, as if each hammer was carefully crafted, deeply embedded in the heart. .

　　Oh?

　　Not far away, Tang Shan's eyes moved, revealing deep surprise. He didn't expect that Lin Fan had already made rapid progress when he cast it for the first time. His body and strength also made him a little sideways.

　　"The Divine Physique of the Stars really lives up to its reputation."

　　This kind of special physique is rarely seen, even if it is as strong as Tangshan, and has traveled through many regions, he has never seen a star god body other than Lin Fan.

　　Tang Shan next to him couldn't help but stop, looking at Lin Fan, who had almost turned into a phantom, he had no choice but to obey.

　　He also learned the Random Cloak Hammering Technique, but he couldn't do it like Lin Fan, it continued for half an hour.

　　"Brother Lin is very strong, but I can also become stronger."

　　Tangshan's previous life was able to create a hidden weapon of the Tang Sect that no one could forge for thousands of years - the rainstorm pear flower needle.

Chapter 48 Boy, do you know how to level up the monsters? (3/6)

　　In this way, Lin Fan spent the next days in forging and leveling, as if he was isolated from the world and didn't care about the world.

　　In a flash, five days are approaching.

　　clang clang...

　　The sound of gold and iron symphony is endless, and the continuous blowing sound forms a long and clear chant. Inside the iron shop, smoke gradually rises, like a cloud and an illusion, and it is hazy.

　　The sound got worse and worse, and in the end, it was as mighty as the Yangtze River.

　　Ding!

　　"Congratulations on the successful casting, get a long knife, casting experience +1."

　　[Long Knife]: Cast from ordinary iron ore, grade: not inflow.

　　Ding!

　　"Congratulations on the upgrade, it is currently apprentice level."

　　Inside the iron shop.

　　Lin Fan put down the crimson iron hammer in his hand and looked at the long knife with metallic luster on the casting table, and couldn't help but sigh.

　　He has been casting for five days in a row. Even with the random cloak hammer method, there are few successful cases. However, after working so hard for so long, the caster's level has finally improved.

　　Thinking of this, Lin Fan called out the attribute table and stared at it.

　　【Character】: Lin Fan

　　[race]: human race

　　[Level]: Level 29 (20400/29000) [Sacred Court Nine Layers]

　　[Practice method]: Taiyi Yao Jinjue (gold practice method), golden bell cover (green practice method)

　　[Skills]: Gufeng Thirteen Swords (middle grade) [Dacheng], Taiqing You Tianbu (middle grade) [Dacheng], Baji Beng (lower grade) [Dacheng], Baoshan Seal (top grade) [Xiaocheng]

　　[Treasure]: Jinghong Sword (middle-level soldier), Taixuan Golden Sunglass (low-level magic weapon)

　　[Founder]: Apprentice level (0/1000)

　　"It was originally entry-level, but now it has reached the apprentice level, and it is considered to be in the hall..."

　　Lin Fan chuckled, then packed up the casting table and prepared to leave the iron shop.

　　"Brother Lin, you are going to the jungle again."

　　Tang Shan's voice came from his ears, and Lin Fan turned his head and whispered, "Go and see what's good."

　　"Brother Lin goes there every day, really hard work." Tang Shan admired.

　　Lin Fan smiled and thought to himself, boy, it seems that you don't know how to level up.

　　Immediately, he waved his hand, turned and left the blacksmith shop, while Tang Hao, who had gone out to run errands a few days ago, has not returned yet.

　　...

　　...

　　Walking into the dense forest, Lin Fan looked in one direction and kept swept inside.

　　"It's level 29, and there are still more than [-] training points to upgrade..."

　　A flash of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and at that time, the first vision that belonged to him was awakened.

　　The ancient forest is wild and desolate, standing on the bluestone, Lin Fan's eyes are wide open, the mountains are strange, the steep cliffs are beautiful, and there are clouds and winds facing the wind and rain.

　　"There are ancient relics in the depths of the Great Wilderness, so you can't go too deep."

　　A few days ago, he had seen a human-shaped beast from a distance, as high as a mountain, like a primordial demon god, coercive like a prison, even looking at it from a distance, it was terrifying.

　　Roar--

　　Just as Lin Fan was looking for a monster, a violent roar sounded.

　　The earth seemed to vibrate slightly, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and a terrifying and violent aura instantly enveloped Lin Fan.

　　The ancient trees swayed around, constantly shaking.

　　A gigantic red python appeared in front of Lin Fan. It was three feet long and had a snake body as thick as a bucket. The crimson scales were shining like clusters of flames.

　　[Red Scaled Python]: Monster beast in the deep mountain, fierce temperament, level: level 30

　　"Good come!"

　　Lin Fan's eyes moved, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered, he encountered a level 30 monster.

　　As soon as he stepped on his feet, at this moment, he was imprinted with the sky, as if the heaven and man were united.

　　He carried the blue sky on his back, a large mountain appeared in his arms, hidden birds and beasts were walking, and the silver waterfall was falling.

　　Hold the mountain seal!

　　hum!

　　Although Da Yue is not real, but the imposing manner is majestic, it makes people feel like Taishan is pressing on the top.

　　The long snake tail swept out, tearing the air, like a divine iron smashing, fierce and powerful.

　　Lin Fan didn't move, raised his hand and threw the mountain, Dayue quickly zoomed in, as if the ancient magic mountain came to the world, it was suppressed at once.

　　boom!

　　The huge snake's tail and whiskers were smashed to pieces in an instant. The great mountains were like the sky, majestic and irresistible.

　　How to resist the body of a mere level 30 monster?

　　Lin Fan snorted softly, and struck a seal again. The force was so terrifying that the pressured void seemed to collapse and rumbled. With the scary expression on the red-scaled python, he pressed it down!

　　Ding!

　　"Get 6000 practice points."