Chapter 121 The Spirit of the Immortal Hong Ring

It took only half a day to initially refine the iron-armored puppet. This speed made Yang Fan very satisfied, and it was much faster than described in the jade slip.

Standing in the green land of Xianhong space, Yang Fan moved his mind, and with a "whip" sound, the iron-armored puppet shot into front of him like the wind, like a huge shield.

This iron-armored puppet is as high as one meter and its strength is close to the foundation-building stage. For Yang Fan, it is equivalent to a human-shaped flesh shield and a life-saving trump card.

In fact, the defense and attack power of this iron-armored puppet are not inferior to the foundation-building stage, and even in terms of defense, they are much harder than the defense shield of ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

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

Therefore, in general, its strength can only be considered close to the foundation-building stage. If you fight alone, you are most likely not the opponent of the foundation-building stage monks.

When a puppet fights, the energy consumed by the spirit stones embedded in the precision formations in its body.

The iron-armored puppet in Yang Fan's hand was inlaid with four medium-grade spirit stones in his body.

Four medium-grade spirit stones are equivalent to more than four hundred ordinary spirit stones, which is simply an astronomical figure for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan made up his mind that he would never move the iron armored puppet until the critical moment, otherwise, just the consumed spirit stone would make him feel extremely distressed.

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

Yang Fan once tried to inlaid four medium-grade spirit stones in the iron armored puppet into the body of the silver armored puppet, but found that it was not enough to activate the puppet.

"Maybe a higher level of spirit stone is needed to activate it."

Yang Fan thought to himself.

Top-grade spirit stone?

Yang Fan basically didn't think about this matter.

As far as he knows, the top-grade spirit stones in the immortal cultivation world are extremely rare. Moreover, a top-grade spirit stone, according to the exchange rate, is equivalent to ten thousand ordinary spirit stones!

Now, Yang Fan only has a few hundred spirit stones in his hand, not even a fraction.

The puppy stood beside him, looking at the puppet curiously, with his little eyes blinking, not knowing what he was thinking.

“Put it in the warehouse.”

Yang Fan ordered.

"It's so big..." the puppy said with a grievance.

"Speak less nonsense, be careful not to damage the treasures and spiritual medicines I planted."

Yang Fan said a little impatiently.

"Woooooo..." The puppy was reluctant, but there was no way. Who told Yang Fan to be its owner?

The puppy came to the puppet with a look of reluctance, and touched his body gently. In an instant, the iron-armored giant, about 100 meters tall, fell on its back.

Then, it easily and keenly walked towards the warehouse, bypassing the spiritual medicines and treasures planted on the green land.

Yang Fan looked at it with a strange look, showing a look of surprise on his face, but he didn't expect it to be able to do it...

This puppet is at least four or five hundred kilograms. When it is placed on the back of the puppy, it seems to have no weight.

"Is this dog really a legendary divine beast..."

Yang Fan couldn't help but have a plan and his eyes looked at the puppy differently.

The puppy carried the puppet and walked into the warehouse. Perhaps because he felt the gaze from Yang Fan behind him, he couldn't help but feel a shock.

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

Yang Fan said with a friendly and smiling face.

"ah!"

The puppy just walked out of the warehouse. When he saw Yang Fan's extremely polite attitude, he fought a fight all over and said with a vigilant look:

"Master, what's your problem?"

"I see that you are staying in this 'Xianhong Space', and you are also very lonely. When will you go outside with me to experience the time and experience."

Yang Fan asked tentatively.

"This... the master's immortal horoscope is not enough, so I can't take my body out. Even if I can go out, the small material space you are in may..." The puppy said hesitantly.

"I'm afraid what?" Yang Fan continued to ask.

The puppy blinked his eyes 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 stunned, and Xuanji said with a strange look on his face: "Master, don't you even know this, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense? How can I know if you didn't say it?" Yang Fan was a little annoyed. He felt that the puppy seemed to be a bit discriminating against him.

"I am the spirit of the 'Xianhong Ring' in the hands of the master. It was born in this Xianhong space a long time ago."

The puppy replied, and there was an indescribable pride in his words.

"The Spirit of the Utility? Is this broken ring?" Yang Fan took off the ring in his hand, crushed it with a little force, and there was a little ridicule on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, after the ring was shattered, it returned to her hands with Yang Fan's thoughts.

When the puppy heard this, he couldn't help but get angry and almost roared: "This is the most powerful holy treasure of the 'Xianhong Space'..."

"Calm, calm." Yang Fan said disapprovingly: "At least, in the moment, this thing does not have any other magical powers. Please retreat to the side. My current cultivation has improved a little bit, and I want to expand the scope of the green land."

The puppy was dissatisfied, but did not dare to disobey. He walked to the hut and reminded: "Master, although your cultivation has improved greatly, the level of Xianhong has not been improved yet, unless your Xianhong Art can be improved to the corresponding level."

"clear."

Yang Fan said lightly. He closed his eyes and stepped on this green land that was more than one meter in radius, feeling the infinite vitality and hope, as if he could tolerate everything in the world.

As his cultivation level increased, his understanding of Green Land and Xianhong Jue also increased layer by layer.

At the beginning, he thought that the "Xianhong Jue" was just a set of wood-type exercises. Later, he discovered that this set of anti-natural exercises had surpassed the higher level of life nature.

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

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

Yang Fan's most contact with the life level, humans, animals, flowers, plants, 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 expanded to an area of ​​one and a half feet.

In the dark, Yang Fan felt that the "field" he had expanded a little more.

Once you enter the "Xianhong Space" and step into the green land, you will have a sense of flesh and blood connected to it.

At the same time, the growth status of the elixirs, treasures and treasures planted on the green land are all under Yang Fan's control.

The four times the time growth acceleration is enough to greatly shorten the growth cycle of heavenly treasures and spiritual medicines and alien herbs.

At this moment, Yang Fan was somewhat looking forward to the prospect of "Xianhong Jue" entering the Concentration Period... By then, he would probably enter the Immortal Hong level 2, and the time acceleration of Green Land could be increased again.

Before leaving, Yang Fan walked to the junction of green land and warehouse, stood still, and his mind left Xianhong Space.

Huh ~

In the tomb hall, Yang Fan sat cross-legged and suddenly opened his eyes, and the virtual and real electricity were generated.

After staying in Xianhong Space for more than half a day, Yang Fan's energy and spirit have recovered to its peak, and even the extremely serious injuries in his body have recovered by one or two minutes. With this trend, he will be cured after going home for a few more days of rest.

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

Hu Fei showed joy and hurriedly walked to Yang Fan.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yang Fan asked lukewarmly.

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

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

"You...you are a pharmacist. Can you treat me? So that I...we can work together..."

"Stop, I understand what you mean." Yang Fan said lightly: "You want me to help you heal your injuries, then join forces to deal with the zombies outside, and then open up the tomb, right?"

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

"The injuries on your body are very serious, and there are not even ten wounds. Most of them can be cured in a short time. But there are a small number of injuries, which are too destructive and Yang can do nothing."

Yang Fan said while observing Hu Fei's injuries.

"No...no problem."

"Also, I can't treat you in vain. If you have a general condition, it wouldn't be cured in a few months. I want to cure most of you in a short time, and I consume a lot of mana and vitality."

"No...no problem." Hu Fei asked again with great pleasure, "How many... do you want?"

Yang Fan's lips were slightly pursed, his eyes fell on the storage bags of Fat Ghost Path, and he said lightly: "I only want a few medium-grade spirit stones in the storage bag."

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

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

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, "You are very happy, I will treat your injuries now..."

Hu Fei quickly sat down and made a lot of time, but muttered in a low voice: "On the contrary... these... are not mine anyway."

Yang Fan immediately treated him with his injuries, starting with the trauma.

The rain and dew technique was used extremely smoothly, and Hu Fei's external injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In secret, Yang Fan Xianhong Jue's magic power is also increasing "twist"...

Hu Fei was stunned: "You are so... so amazing!"

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "Next time I get injured, come to my 'Puai Medical Center' in Wuliu Town for treatment. I will give you a discount for my old friend."

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

"Also, whoever is injured in a fight or fight will be recommended to my clinic in the future." Yang Fan continued to instigate him while treating the injury.

"No...no problem." Hu Fei nodded, then remembered something, and said with his head down and said, "I injured some children in the mountain villa... I had known about it, so I would have pushed them...recommended..."
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