Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　Ning Caichen regained his senses and sipped his tea lightly, leisurely.

　　Lin Fan's expression changed, "I don't know what happened to that ghost just now? It's completely unafraid of the power of qi and blood."

　　"If my view is good, it should be a ghost."

　　"Ghost? What is this?"

　　Lin Fan asked back, this was the first time he had come into contact with the mysterious side of this world.

　　"Ghosts and monsters are special ghosts created by finding a monster, killing it and refining it with its soul, plus people's resentment, jealousy, hatred and other dark emotions, and then nurtured in a sinister place."

　　Ning Caichen said solemnly, "This thing is not afraid of qi and blood, only special power can kill it."

　　"Special power?"

　　"Yes, such as the mana of Taoism, the power of Qi Yuan of Martial Dao, and the power of True Yuan of Qi Refiners."

　　Ning Caichen talked eloquently and opened a strange door for Lin Fan.

　　Through this gate, a strange and splendid world appeared in front of Lin Fan.

　　Finally, in the second half of the night, Ning Caichen got up to say goodbye. Before leaving, he gave Lin Fan a yellow talisman, which could be used as a contact.

　　Lin Fan gladly accepted it.

　　At the front door, Lin Fan retracted his gaze as he watched the other party disappear into the night.

　　"Ghosts and demons, since they are enemies of me, they can't keep you!"

　　His eyes were chilling, and the Jinghong sword in his hand screeched loudly, as if he could sense the master's killing intent.

　　After closing the door, Lin Fan shot out by the moonlight, like a ray of light passing by, three or two steps, and disappeared at the end of the street.

　　Before, he had used Ning Caichen's means to know the place where the ghost was born. Within this radius, there was only one place that was called the place of Yin evil!

Chapter 13 The sword has been unsheathed, and it should be stained with the blood of the enemy! (first update)

　　Hidden Forest Mountain.

　　The cliffs are deep and the mountains are steep.

　　There are craggy rocks, bamboo trees are covered with shadows, and the forest has a gloomy meaning.

　　In the dead of night, there are often whistling and mournful voices, which can be heard from far away, and the echoes are endless, which is frightening and frightening.

　　Under the moonlight, a strange path leads directly to the top of the mountain, like a crawling python.

　　A figure flew over it, swiftly like electricity, the earth shrank under its feet, and the soles of the feet fell, which was a distance of several meters.

　　After half an hour, Lin Fan stopped and came to the top of the mountain.

　　When I looked up, I saw a temple sitting among the bamboo trees in the thick forest, with a faint yin, and an old locust tree in front of the door, hugging each other, the pavilions and pavilions were covered, and under the breeze, there was a rustling sound.

　　With indifferent eyebrows, Lin Fan strode into the courtyard, looked at the closed door, and sneered.

　　boom!

　　With the force of his feet, he suddenly kicked out a blue stone next to it, pierced the air, and slammed into the door!

　　But the next moment, the door was pushed open, and three white shadows flew out, smashing the bluestone, the stone splashed, and pierced the ground.

　　"Who dares to come to my temple to be presumptuous!"

　　An eerie and terrifying voice came out, and a figure walked out of the deep darkness.

　　It was an old woman with silver hair, wearing a black robe, leaning on a double snake cane, gloomy and gloomy, as if she was going to choose someone to devour.

　　When she saw Lin Fan in the courtyard, her expression changed, "It's you!"

　　"It's me, I'm here to kill you today!"

　　Without saying a word, Lin Fan took a step forward and attacked the old woman.

　　"Looking for death! A mere child!"

　　Hearing this, the old woman's eyes widened with murderous intent, her crutches shook the ground, and in an instant, the three-headed ghosts roared and rushed towards Lin Fan.

　　"Although I don't know why you were able to escape the hands of the ghosts and demons I sent, but since you are looking for death yourself, then go to die!"

　　There was a dim light in the old woman's eyes, and she looked at Lin Fan in the courtyard as if she were dead.

　　Lin Fan didn't say a word, since the moment he went out, he was already gaining momentum.

　　At this moment, when he came to this courtyard, he did not move, and his movements towards the hilt of the sword were very slow, but the speed of drawing the sword was extremely fast.

　　It seems that the previous Qi, the previous momentum, and the previous accumulation have all been integrated into the moment.

　　groan!

　　A sword sound swayed in the nine directions, the bright moon in the sky suddenly dimmed, the light was snatched, and a sharp sword light that was indescribable in words cut out, incredibly fast and dazzling!

　　Puff puff...

　　The three-headed ghosts and monsters that were slaughtered by the fierce slaughter, in an instant, their bodies solidified in the air, and then screamed shrilly, if the ice and snow melted and collapsed into nothingness.

　　"you!"

　　Seeing this scene, the old woman's face changed greatly, she couldn't believe her eyes, full of horror.

　　"Why do you have such strength as a little boy!!"

　　"Why do you have such strength as a little boy!!"

　　"Go to the underworld and ask the King of Hell."

　　Clang!

　　Lin Fan kept moving, his sword was out of the sheath, how could he be happy if he didn't kill a happy revenge!

　　Lone Peak Thirteen Swords!

　　The aura of arrogance burst out, like a big mountain covering and falling, towering into the sky, majestic and steep.

　　In the eyes of the old woman, Lin Fan could no longer be seen, and her eyes were filled with sword light, as if there were no foreign objects between heaven and earth, only this sword!

　　"No!! Don't kill me, I'm just being instructed by someone else. The one who really wants to kill you is someone else!"

　　At the last moment, she woke up with a frightened face, and roared.

　　Zheng!

　　A little golden light burst out, as if entering a realm of no one, and stopped in front of the old woman's throat, the cold touch made the latter's face pale.

　　"Say, who?"

　　"Yes...it's Chen Changjian, the owner of the Chenjiazhuang village fifty miles away. He coveted your land, so he found me..."

　　The old woman didn't dare to hide the slightest bit, and said one by one, "I beg your son to spare my life."

　　Clang!

　　What responded to her was a sharp sword tip, and the next moment, it pierced her throat!

　　Bang!

　　Looking at the old woman who had fallen to the sky, Lin Fan's expression was stern, and the blood on the Jinghong sword was shaken away, and the sword was sheathed.

　　"Chen Changjian..."

　　His voice was cold and emotionless.

　　After that, Lin Fan looked at the old woman's body again.

　　"This old woman is practicing Taoist magic. According to the level, it should be the first level of concentration..."

　　Standing at the door, he thought to himself.

　　Before, he slammed and asked Ning Caichen about the division of cultivation among the three systems.

　　Taoism is for concentrating, out of the shell, night tour, day tour, yin god...

　　Martial arts are martial students, martial disciples, samurai, martial masters, innate martial masters...

　　As for the Qi Refiners, they are Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Pill Formation, Nascent Soul...

　　Furthermore, Ning Caichen didn't seem to know, and Lin Fan didn't ask any further questions.

　　"I should prefer the line of qi refiners, exhaling spiritual qi, and connecting spirits with qi. My current state should be the first level of qi refining."

　　Comparing the system divisions of this world, Lin Fan roughly knew his level of strength.

　　"If this is really a mythical world, I'm afraid the realm is more than this..."

Chapter 14 Taixuan Golden Sunglasses! (Second more)

　　The light of the sky suddenly appeared, the stars guarded, the end of the sky and the earth, the morning glow filled the sky.

　　At this moment, it is morning.

　　After Lin Fan returned from the temple, he plunged into the room.

　　Sitting under the window, he couldn't help but take something out of his arms, his eyes bright.

　　"This trip has been very rewarding."

　　These things were all searched by him from the temple.

　　A stack of silver notes, the smallest one also has a hundred taels, and a preliminary estimate is at least [-] taels.

　　"Don't worry about it for a short time..."

　　Lin Fan's face was delighted, and then he looked at the side of the silver note. It was a bronze mirror with a horizontal diameter of eight inches, surrounded by images of four spirits, as if the heaven and the earth were divided into four parts, suppressing the four places!

　　"good stuff."

　　He didn't need to probe much to know that this was a treasure.

　　"Unfortunately, no matter how you input qi and blood or Yaojin sword qi, there is no response."

　　Lin Fan was quite helpless, and finally gave up, "Let's see if I can find a way to activate it in the game."