Chapter 1243 Jungle Goblin

Zhang Fan paused for a moment and continued, "Although Buddhism can no longer believe in foreign demons after believers convert, it recognizes gods. However, no matter how powerful the god is, no matter how powerful he is and how long his life is, as long as he is not separated from reincarnation, he is also one of all sentient beings..."

"What about God? What about Jesus? Are they out of reincarnation? The Xuanyuan Star problem is very acute.

"I don't know..." Zhang Fan shook his head and then smiled, "But I know that both Buddha and the Great Bodhisattva have the ability to manifest various forms to facilitate them according to the nature of all sentient beings, such as turning into gods and universalizing all sentient beings..."

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Zhang Fan and his friends came forward to meet Eisen's mentor, and the two sides exchanged greetings. Eisen's mentor left everyone with two ordinary Templars, led by a beautiful jungle goblin. At this time, everyone also found that the flight attendants working at this airport were jungle goblins and various monsters.

There is also a port on the island where the airport is located. Several broken ghost ships have been moored, and the port receptionists are mermaids and Naga. The psychics who came down from the ghost ship, led by them, took boats to other island stations. However, such services are not free. There is a charge for ferries.

Zhang Fan showed the invitation to a beautiful jungle goblin, but was told that only five people could enjoy free treatment. Redil and Snake spirit are members of the alliance, and Snake spirit is very familiar with the flight attendants here and can be provided free of charge. Huang Xiaoxian's invitation is a judge's invitation issued by the organizing committee, which is several levels higher than Zhang Fan's team. Any activity is free and you can bring relatives and friends. Finally, the wild boar spirit, the rabbit spirit, the two monsters, the heavy pupil king and Asrog were also free. It's all right. This old woman has a spiritual ticket. The two monsters and Asrog are penniless poor.

With this invitation, there is no need to squeeze a small ferry, although the scenery on the sea is very pleasant. But the transparent undersea VIP tunnel is even more fantastic. In fact, there are also transmission arrays to various islands on the island, but at Huang Xiaoxian's suggestion, everyone visited the transparent undersea tunnel. Outside the transparent tunnel, mermaids play among the corals, and various colorful sea fish swim in groups. Rare sirens will also occasionally appear on sea snakes. They cruise at the bottom of the sea, guarding this pure land of spiritual people.

After half an hour of underwater tour, everyone arrived at another island. In the reception hall like Haibei, Huang Xiaoxian parted ways with everyone. She has a high-end hotel specially arranged by the organizing committee. However, she took away the green wing, the heavy pupil king and the rabbit spirit, because they were all women, and it was more convenient to live together. Snake flight attendants and Redil also said goodbye to everyone, and they also had a location arranged by the alliance. The rest of Zhang Fan Aken Book Demon and Xuanyuan Star, as well as wild boar essence and Asrog, a group of males, led by a jungle goblin, came to the transmission space in the hall and were transmitted to the resort hotel area through a transmission array like an elevator room.

This is a coral reef island with milky white sand and light blue sea water. There are dozens of crescent-shaped water houses, which are hotel rooms for everyone to rest.

"If you have any special needs, you can communicate with the waiters here..." The jungle goblins cast a wink at everyone with a soft voice, "I guarantee that the cost here is not high, but the service is very thoughtful."

Aken raised his eyebrows and asked the beautiful jungle goblin, "Do you provide services?"

The jungle goblin was not angry, just patted Aken's face and said softly, "You can't afford me..."

Aken whistled, and then he understood what Huang Xiaoxian meant by taking away all the females in the team. Is it possible that they still have male monster services? A group of lewd pictures appeared in his mind. Some strong male monsters were jumping around Huang Xiaoxian's green wings**, and a werewolf's black-haired muscles trembled...

As a result, Aken's dirty idea turned into a three-dimensional picture like a soap bubble and appeared above his head. Zhang Fanxuan looked at the cheap and smiling Aken in surprise, and had an impulse to flatten him. The book demon came forward and killed a finger at the soap bubble-like three-dimensional movie, and the soap bubble-like picture immediately broke away.

The beautiful jungle goblin covered her mouth and smiled secretly. It turned out that this was a spiritual spell that could embody the thoughts of distracting human minds. Of course, if Aken is on guard, such a small spell cannot be useful.

"Cough!" Aken coughed awkwardly and said, "You go. We will call the waiter if we need to."

The jungle goblins shed a cheerful and crisp laugh, assigned a three-room water wooden house to everyone, and left. This water cabin has an open-air living room with a sunshade, where you can sit on the sofa, drink delicious drinks and look out at the sea leisurely. There is also a bathroom with a sauna where you can see the sky, soaking in warm water and looking up at the starry sky.

Each room has two soft large beds and two futons for practitioners to meditator without sleeping. The fragrance that has just been lit in the simple room exudes a quiet fragrance. Outside the big glass window, the light blue sea hides the white sand green island, and the scenery is pleasant. This is really the best place for psychics to practice.

Along the wooden trestle, you can walk to all parts of the island, where there is a small square where various parties can be held. In the evening, there will be a bonfire dance party. Guests can enjoy the delicious barbecue on the bonfire, listen to the moving songs of mermaids and sirens, and watch the dance performances of beautiful jungle goblins.

The jungle goblin with sharp ears is petite. They are the pets of nature and are good at all kinds of wooden spells, which can make the tropical jungle look vibrant. They also have some spiritual spells, like to have different **. Such small spiritual spells can make a pleasant joy, more exciting, and make the other party and themselves enjoy the peak of extreme love! This is the real enjoyment for those who are tired of the spiritual power of human society.

Similarly, a brief love of a mermaid is also the best experience for psychics who come here to participate in the conference. The body is as soft and smooth as warm water, as gentle as the sea under the sun. Their love can wrap you warmly, moving and magnetic gasping love, moaning and calling, with the spiritual stimulation that confuses all sentient beings, can make the opposite sex in love with them reach an unparalleled height of love, and make determined practitioners be fascinated in this gentle country!

But none of this is free, and it's not as cheap as the jungle goblin waiter said. As a clergyman, Zhang Fan's monthly salary and ten spiritual tickets are only enough to fall in love with them. Obviously, such expenses cannot be reimbursed. It seems that the grassroots civil servants in the Chinese world are much more innocent than the civil servants in the Chinese world.

However, Zhang Fan's team, which has completed three A-level supernatural tasks in one go, is still very strong. But I'm afraid it's not enough to indulge in the golden cave on this supernatural island. You know, on this supernatural island of the Spiritual Power Conference, the wealth of the world is like dung and cannot be used. It's all based on the spiritual ticket, and Zhang Fan's team's overlord card is like waste paper. If everyone hadn't taken over the task, earned some spiritual tickets, and free accommodation, that money would not have been wasted enough.

Aken and everyone went to the bar to eat and drink, and then asked the waiter about the island of the psychic conference. It turns out that most of this series of coral islands are hotel residences. The habitat where Zhang Fan's team is located is where the A-level spiritual ability is located. You should know that in the supernatural world, the level is divided by ability. Other B and C-level housing treatment is very poor.

Class C lives in a tube building, and level B is just an ordinary standard room. Class D can only camp on a desert island by itself. If you want to go to other islands, you can only rent a boat or swim by yourself. For S-level psychics, the hotels are very luxurious, and all food and accommodation are free. Of course, these S-level psychics are not short of spiritual tickets and have strong consumption ability.

However, it is not enough to maintain this consumption place of spiritual paradise. That can only barely maintain the basic expenses of this tourist attraction. Most importantly, the activities and events held by the annual psychic conference are all about Feiling tickets. In the supernatural world, there is no advertising sponsorship.

Most of the practice valves are clean, and even if they support such activities, they don't give much help. At the place where the conference is held, only by relying on the annual auction of supernatural goods can a certain intermediary fee be drawn from it. Most importantly, the organizer of this psychic conference is an organization that produces and sells supernatural props.

This organization has several large practice groups participating in it. Among them, the Alchemists Association of the Western Wizards Association and the Chinese Taoist Association are two relatively large supernatural prop production organizations. But the largest organization is very mysterious. Rumor has it that they are a group of Chinese ink. This surprised Zhang Fan Aken.

Because the ink has long disappeared in Chinese history. And they have never appeared in the supernatural world. Have they long lived in seclusion and established such a production organization for supernatural props? And the scale is even larger than the Chinese Taoist and the Western Alchemy Association?! After disappearing for a thousand years, did the Mo family go back to the supernatural stage of the human world in such a way? But after all, this is just a rumor, and no one knows the real organizer behind the spiritual ability conference. The Western Alchemists Association and the Chinese Taoist Gate keep their mouths shut even if they know the inside story.