Chapter 2 Humanoid Spring

He ran nearly 30 miles with Pan Zhengyan. Luo Han saw a pure white palace rising far away, and the spiritual molecules in the air became stronger and stronger. He tried to run the vitality to produce some aura, but it was quickly pulled out. It seemed that the closer to the palace, the more attracted the spiritual power.

Pan Zhengyan was not idle along the way, and introduced the relationship between the fairyland and the human world to Lv Yan.

There is only one fairyland, and there are nine in the human world!

Every night, several white giant balls will appear in the sky. Each white ball is a human world with thousands of monks. Sometimes there will be a scene of nine balls connected, which can be called a wonder.

However, Pan Zhengyan said that in recent years, some giant white balls in the sky are slowly turning black. This sign is introduced in the ancient books of the royal family, saying that this is called the dark world. Once the nine white balls turn black, the fairyland will face an unprecedented disaster.

As for the mystery of the disappearance of spiritual power that Luo Han is most interested in, Pan Zhengyan doesn't know why. In the ancient books of the royal family, this is a kind of protection for himself in the fairyland. Every year, some human monks with great mana will fly to the fairyland. If their spiritual power is not dissipated, they will cause a lot of damage to the fairyland.

The rising monks will generally turn to the four families and become their thugs and domestic slaves. When they are recognized by the four families, they will have the opportunity to practice the skills of the fairyland, and there is a possibility of further cultivation. If they do not obtain the immortal world skills, they may die because of the regression of their cultivation and the sudden reduction of longevity. Death.

"The monks who have worked hard for thousands of years and dominated the human world are just domestic slaves in the end. This soaring is really a bit tricky." Luo Han couldn't help feeling sad about the end of the flying monk.

"So how strong are the monks in the fairyland?" Luo Han asked Pan Zhengyan.

"The monks in the fairyland are divided into two types: refining body and practicing qi. The qi practitioner can resist the gravity of the fairy world and freely use spiritual power, which can be regarded as reaching the virtual repayment period. If it can lead to nine-fold earth disasters, it is called the period of crossing. If it is recognized by the fairyland and can enter and exit the underground palace, it is called the earth fairy period. After the immortals, there are also true immortals after the earth immortals. , but the specific situation is not clear.

Virtual repayment, crossing disaster, earth immortals, true immortals... In fact, these are not fundamentally different from the statements of the monks in the human world. Luo Han did not say anything and continued to listen to Pan Zhengyan's explanation.

"The refining monks are relatively simple. They are divided into three stages. The robbers, palace warriors and real warriors correspond to the monks in the period of the disaster, the earth immortals and the real immortals respectively. As for the virtual return, because the martial artists do not need spiritual power, they are naturally better than the monks in the virtual return period."

With Pan Zhengyan's explanation all the way, their horses also came to the palace. Looking at the golden light of the palace from a distance, it looked very magnificent, but when they got closer, they found that there were gravel and waste bricks everywhere. More than a dozen large pillars in front of the hall fell down. In addition, there were no servants and guards, which looked very depressed, not like residents. The palace, to a large abandoned mausoleum.

"Isn't this... too decaying?" Luo Han looked at the ruined palace and exclaimed.

"Well, the orc fire and phoenix clan came to attack us every now and five times. In addition, the four families did not contribute to defend, so that the palace would have been ruined. In fact, if it hadn't been for the prohibition left by the ancestors in the inner hall, the palace would have been destroyed." Pan Zhengyan sighed awkwardly.

"No wonder you asked me to be your personal guard. You found me a hard job, little brother-in-law!"

Pan Zhengyan scratched his head and said, "Well, I can't help it. At least I'm a prince, but I don't even have a virtual monk or a robber around me. Fortunately, God gave me your brother-in-law. Seeing the strange martial arts of killing the shadow wolf, I guess you must be very powerful, brother-in-law, what level of monk you are you? ?"

"Fed foundation period." Luo Han replied angrily.

"Fed foundation period? What level is that? I've never heard of it!" Pan Zhengyan looked puzzled.

"Practicing qi, building foundations, elixirs, and Yuanying can be transformed into gods. I'm still in the second stage. I don't have any elixirs, which is 108,000 miles worse than the monks in the divination period."

"Ah...no way!" Pan Zhengyan held his head and burst out a sad cry.

At this time, several old men finally ran out of the palace to receive them one after another. Pan Zhengyan said that they were all monks of the gods hundreds of years ago. After coming to the fairyland, their spiritual power was sucked cleanly. They could not be upgraded to the virtual repayment period and could only wait for the longevity to run out.

There was nothing to say to these poor gods monk Luo Han. Under their slightly hateful and sarcastic eyes, Luo Han entered the palace with Panzhengyan.

The exterior looks like a ruined palace, but the interior is still neat. Although it can be seen that the original luxurious decoration is now empty, the glory of the royal family can still be seen from some exquisite reliefs and murals.

After arranging Luo Han to live, Pan Zhengyan left first. According to what he said, he still supported more than 100 people under the royal family. He had to solve the food problem of these people, and also had to recruit a few strong farmers to serve as guards and give Luo Han a strong facade. Of course, all this money can only come from the pawn palace. Some treasures, Pan Zhengyan, didn't know where to find a shining night pearl and carried them out.

"Xiaoyue has been exiled on the earth for more than 20 years, and the royal family has been defeated. It's really funny. This brother-in-law is too straightforward and is really not a talent for governing the country. It seems that I have to stabilize the situation here first, and then wake up Xiaoyue. Presumably, I can figure out the mystery of the fairyland devouring spiritual power. ."

Luo Han thought for a while, walked out of the room and strolled around the palace.

In the backyard, Lv Yan found a library. His heart moved, walked in to observe, and found that more than a dozen old men were sitting in the library, holding Yu Jian with sad faces, looking sad.

"Dear Taoist friends, what are you practicing?" Luo Han stepped forward and asked, these old men should be raised gods and monks. They should have been powerful figures, but he didn't expect that they were all incompetent little old men now.

"Well, you are just a junior. Why do you call us Taoist friends?" A red-faced old man snorted coldly, and most of the monks had the same expression as the red-faced old man.

However, there are always differences in everything. An old man had a good attitude. He sighed, pulled Luo Han aside, and handed him the jade slip in his hand: "Little brother, what do you think this is?"

"Yu Jian, is it recorded the skills of the fairyland?" Luo Han looked at the warm jade slips in his hand. There were many things in his bag, recording skills and Danfang, which were the papers of the monks.

"Yes, the record in this jade slip is to practice the supreme skills to the virtual repayment period. Unfortunately, our spiritual power was quickly exhausted after we arrived at the fairyland. We didn't have time to see through the skills in the jade slips. Now there is no spiritual power in my whole body, and I can't even see the content in the jade slips. It is impossible to practice it again in this life, although We Huashen monks have a 2,000-year life, but if we wait like this day by day, death will only happen sooner or later.

"Oh, is this the skill of the virtual repayment period?" Luo Han felt curious and put Yu Jian on his forehead, and his spiritual power was released under the rotation of vitality. Yu Jian immediately lit up. An obscure virtual return skill entered his mind, but he was disappointed when he only glanced at Luo Han. It was clear that in order to practice this skill, he must first have the cultivation of the divine period.

Retired from Yu Jian, Luo Han was almost shocked. More than a dozen old men around him came up and looked at himself with tearful eyes.

"Little Taoist friend, what skill did you just do just now? How can you produce spiritual power?" The red-faced old man asked excitedly, and he couldn't wait to kneel down and hug his thigh in front of Luo Han for help.

"I absolutely felt it, like a small spiritual spring suddenly appeared. Although it was very weak, it absolutely emitted spiritual power."

"Yes, I didn't feel this way when my spiritual power dispersed."

"Oh, my God, this teenager... Ah, no, this little Taoist friend is definitely a treasure. He can provide us with some spiritual power temporarily!"

Luo Han also understood the old man's talk. It turned out that the process of running his vitality to produce spiritual power was noticed by the monks around him. Although these old guys lost their spiritual power, they still felt extremely keenly.

"It turns out that you need spiritual power. Well, Luo can indeed do it." Luo Han asked with a smile, "But what do you want to exchange with me?"

In fact, Luo Han has many ways to deal with the disappearance of this spiritual power, but he is willing to help a group of old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years. On this strange planet, he needs help very much.

In order to help the swing monks strengthen their confidence, Luo Han stretched out his palm and pressed it on the red-faced old man's chest. At the same time, the vitality in his body was sent into the other party's body and guided him to swim around in his body with divine consciousness.

"Ah, cool, so cool, long-lost spiritual sense!" The red-faced old man shouted with red face and excitement. He stretched out his right hand, and a vivid and exquisite ice bird immediately appeared on his palm. Obviously, the old man was originally good at ice spells.

The monks around their eyes are also widened. If there is anything else in the fairyland that can make them crazy, it is just a way to restore the spiritual power in their bodies.

Recovering his vitality, Luo Han smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk about it. How to exchange it?"

As a monk in the period of becoming a god, how could he not leave some good things in the bag? The monks took out magic weapons and elixir to replace them one after another. Luo Han even accidentally found a good thing and drifted to the star mirror of other worlds. Now the three fairyland spiritual treasures of the sun and moon stars gathered together. Luo Han secretly thought that he did not know what he would be trained by the Rubik's Cube. What a kind of anti-sky baby.

In addition, the old monk with a good attitude has nothing good, but promises that the spiritual power he can use first to help Luo Han accelerate his cultivation, because the skills he is good at can help others quickly cultivate immortals.

Luo Han quickly reached a good partnership with the old monks. He already has a strong consciousness, and it is not too difficult to distinguish more than a dozen vitality, and the multi-line control of vitality for movement also has a good exercise effect. Why not?

Under the unbearable requirements of the old monks, Luo Han began to act on the spot. He sat down in the library, and a dozen vitality flew into the monks' bodies, and then his consciousness separated and commanded the vitality to run. This feeling was like drawing on different papers with more than a dozen hands. It was really awkward. At the beginning, there was a lot. Wrong, it was not until an hour later that the effect stabilized, and more than a dozen old monks finally felt the long-lost spiritual power.

Luo Han has been doing his best and can only provide spiritual power for the monks for less than an hour. This time is far from enough for them to refer to the skills in the jade slips, but Luo Han is not in a hurry. He just walked outside the palace to solve the problem.

The fairy world is full of good alchemy medicinal materials, and any small grass contains rich spiritual power. Luo Han's magic weapon "Magic Cube" is like a fish in water here. He easily refined more than a dozen Jingyuan pills, which exude a strong plant and woody atmosphere can complement him well. Energetic to meet his spiritual needs for other monks.

Humanoid Lingquan, this is the affectionate name of Luo Han by a pair of old monks.