Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　Everything was still, except for Xiao Han's breathing, his breath was very long, and the white mist danced like dragons and snakes in his breath, as if ancient creatures were dormant, and the breathing sound seemed to be contaminated with dust for thousands of years.

　　"This is..."

　　Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and he could see that through this pile, the whole body and even the internal organs could be tempered, and it was a top-notch way to build a foundation.

　　Seemingly aware of the movement, Xiao Han stopped and turned his head, "Brother Lin also got up so early."

　　"Well, the plan of the day is in the morning, and it can't be wasted."

　　Lin Fan had always fought against the disease in his previous life, and he naturally relied on his extraordinary tenacity and perseverance.

　　Since he had this adventure, he certainly wouldn't be complacent and complacent.

　　"Yes, little friend really has the appearance of a hidden dragon."

　　At this time, the old man floated out of the ring, looking at Lin Fan with more and more satisfaction.

　　He has gone through hardships and vicissitudes, and I don't know how many talented people he has seen. Because of his lost heart, he is addicted to the world, and the world is prosperous.

　　In the young man in front of him, the old man could not feel a trace of impetuousness, only that tenacious heart of seeking the Way.

　　"Brother Lin said it well. Since everyone is doing morning exercises, the effect of one person is just like that. Why not learn from each other?"

　　Xiao Han was quite moved when he heard it. It was rare to meet someone of the same age, who shared the same interests and wanted to communicate.

　　As for the small stone, that is a monster, and it cannot be judged by common sense.

　　Ding!

　　"Trigger temporary task: defeat Xiao Han."

　　"Quest reward: Qi and Blood Pill * 1 bottle, silver * 5000."

　　"Mission deadline: within an hour."

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Chapter 20 Defeated! (please ask for collection and ask for flowers)

　　temporary assignment?

　　Lin Fan's heart moved, and he looked at the quest reward, which was quite generous, and a look of joy flashed across his eyes.

　　"If that's the case, let's stop."

　　"Okay, Brother Lin, please."

　　boom!

　　When Xiao Han's voice fell, Lin Fan had already rushed over.

　　Taiqing You Tianbu started, he was like a mountain stream and mist, and it seemed like a cloud of mist appeared in front of him. In Xiao Han's line of sight, he saw many Lin Fans.

　　"Oh? Is Taiqing traveling in the sky? It's interesting."

　　The old man stood above the void and stared at it. In this battle, it is possible to observe Lin Fan's fighting consciousness.

　　"Good posture!"

　　Xiao Han's eyes lit up, but he was in Lin Fan's footwork, but he was not confused. He slammed a punch, impartially, and was heading towards Lin Fanzhen, as if he already knew it.

　　"Innate soul power..."

　　Lin Fan's expression changed slightly, Xiao Han was very talented, different from ordinary people, and he already had soul power before the divine court was opened.

　　With this opportunity, one can explore the mystery of Lin Fan's movement technique.

　　Of course, this is also because Lin Fan has not practiced to the depths, otherwise, among the thousands of afterimages, there will be falsehoods and falsehoods.

　　"Eight extremes collapse!"

　　Sensing the strength of Xiao Han's fist, Lin Fan's expression did not change, and he also threw a punch.

　　Baji collapse vs Baji collapse!

　　Boom!

　　A dull drum-like sound came out, and the yard was immediately filled with smoke and dust, and pale air waves were expelled towards the surroundings.

　　Lin Fan's body was shaken, and he felt a strong force coming from him. He couldn't help but back away. After stopping five meters away, he could barely stop.

　　The tiger's mouth is numb, and the blood is slightly chaotic.

　　Looking at Xiao Han again, he didn't move at all, like an iron tower standing still.

　　"Good fist strength, it seems that Brother Xiao's eight extreme collapse has been accomplished."

　　Shaking his hands, Lin Fan chuckled lightly. He had only learned this eight extreme collapse for a few days, and in terms of attainments, he was naturally inferior to Xiao Han.

　　"Hee hee, it's alright."

　　Xiao Han grinned, and in the next moment, his blood and blood suddenly exploded under his feet, bringing a gust of wind, and in a flash, he came to Lin Fan and threw a punch again.

　　"Brother Lin, take another punch from me!"

　　"Brother Lin, take another punch from me!"

　　Whoosh!

　　What responded to him were two fingers, no, to be precise, they were like swords, like a pen from a god, and the mysterious and mysterious points were placed on Xiao Han's fist.

　　Bang!

　　Xiao Han felt a sharp force pierce into his bones, he couldn't help but gasped, and immediately retreated quickly.

　　However, he retreated quickly, and the sword finger followed faster, tearing the air, crushing the smoke, and hitting Xiao Han's throat!

　　Seeing this, Xiao Han's whole body was boiling with qi and blood, and a red light flashed across his eyes.

　　Boom!

　　With the sword finger into his palm, invisible strength burst out, but Lin Fan raised his brows. He felt a flaming aura, as if like a flame, refining his strength.

　　"Huo Yao Spirit Body?"

　　Lin Fan secretly said in his heart that in his dantian, a wisp of Yaojin energy was instantly aroused and merged into his sword fingers.

　　Clang!

　　In the yard, there was a clanging sound of a sword, and a ray of golden light flashed away.

　　laugh!

　　Like a sword in the sky, severing everything, Xiao Han's palm immediately felt like a thunderbolt, and the red light was torn apart.

　　The powerful sword energy shook his palm, and when Xiao Han recovered, Lin Fan's sword finger was already on his throat.

　　"Assignment."

　　Taking a step back, Lin Fan spoke in a slow voice. The fierce and unparalleled aura all over his body also overflowed and returned to ordinary.

　　"Brother Lin, it's really extraordinary."

　　Xiao Han smiled bitterly, "Even my true essence of fire has been annihilated, I admire it."

　　"Little friend... was the Taiyi Yaojin Art you used just now?"

　　At this time, the old man in the void fell and said curiously.

　　"Exactly, it came from a small stone." Lin Fan nodded.

　　"No wonder, this is the core method of the Bitian Pavilion. I have heard that Xiao Shishi beheaded the descendants of the contemporary Bitian Pavilion on the border of the Great Wilderness. I am afraid this method came from this."

　　The old man stroked his beard and said, his eyes slightly stern, "Bitian Pavilion is a big sect of the town. When the little friend comes to their place in the future, it is better to use it sparingly, so as not to get into unnecessary trouble."

　　"Thank you for letting me know, Lin Fan understands."

　　Lin Fan nodded lightly and secretly made a note in his heart that although he was a player, he would only lose one rank if he died, but if he was targeted by the sect of the sect, it would be a disaster.

Chapter 21 Liu Xian wants to be reborn from Nirvana? (Ask for an evaluation ticket and ask for flowers)

　　Ding!

　　"Congratulations on completing the task, getting a bottle of Qi and Blood Pills, five thousand taels of silver."

　　At this time, the voice of the system came from Lin Fan's ear, he looked slightly happy, and the reward was in hand.

　　For that Qi and Blood Pill, he is extremely looking forward to it, and maybe he can increase his cultivation point.

　　But it's morning practice now, so don't be in a hurry.

　　"My little friend got this method from a small stone. Could it be from a barren village?"

　　At this time, the old man spoke again and asked.

　　Although Lin Fan didn't know his intention, he nodded, "Exactly."

　　"Really, I wonder if the little friend has noticed the willow tree at the entrance of the village that was struck by lightning. How is the situation now?"

　　The old man's eyes flashed slightly and asked.

　　"I remember that a new willow branch was born, as crystal clear as a green diamond."

　　"It's actually... Nirvana is really reborn!" The mind is as strong as an old man, and at this moment, he can't help but be shocked.

　　As for the willow tree in the deserted village, the old man couldn't help but remember that decades ago, before he fell, he had passed by and saw a shocking and terrifying picture.

　　It was a late night, there were lightning and thunder, heavy rain, and the storm was violent to the extreme. Many mountains were collapsed by thunder and lightning, the mountains were like the sea, and the beasts were running wildly, and the scene was terrifying.

　　It was at that time that a large willow tree that reached the sky appeared in the clouds, bathed in the sea of ​​thunder, surrounded by the thick thunder and lightning of the mountains, and thousands of willows turned into flaming chains of gods, piercing the sky and the earth, as if they were fighting against something.

　　In the end, the big willow tree was broken, scorched black, reduced to a normal size, fell down, and took root in the stone village.

　　The old man's heart trembled, because the old willow tree did not move its roots from other mountains or swamps, but fell from the sky and was damaged by endless thunder and lightning.

　　The old man even suspected that the old willow came from another world.

　　In the first few decades, its entire body was charred black, and even if the old man communicated with it, or cast spells, it could not help in the slightest, as if it was completely dead.

　　Slowly, he also gave up.