my simulation longevity

Chapter 508
"I should have read this book before."

"It's just that the content in the book seems to be a little different."

Scenes in the book flashed through his mind, and Li Fan suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, and frowned slightly.

"Fellow Taoist, is there any other version of this book?" He looked at the cultivator at the booth who was concentrating on the air duel scene, and asked aloud.

The monk selling books was a little impatient at first, but when he turned around and saw the album in Li Fan's hand clearly, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist is joking, this "Secret History of Ancient Cultivation" was kissed by Lord Tianzun, how could there be other versions." But he denied it flatly.

Even though the manipulating the body is only a wisp of divine consciousness that has been stripped of most of its memory, the kung fu of observing words and expressions is already like instinct.

With just one glance, Li Fan confirmed his guess.

"Make a price." He lowered his voice and said directly. "Introduced by an acquaintance."

Seeing this, the bookseller couldn't help hesitating.

After looking around for a while, seeing that the monks in the city were all focused on the battle in the sky, they immediately said via voice transmission: "[-] soul points, or spirit stones of the same value are also fine. The price is the same."

Li Fan subconsciously touched the storage ring, and he was about to pay.

But he found that he was penniless, not even a storage ring.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment."

He said something apologetic, and then returned to the crowd.

When Lu Fan's battle was over, he flew forward and explained his purpose.

After adding another victory, Lu Fan was quite high-spirited, and he didn't even have the caressing he showed in the previous transaction.

Dafangfang handed over a storage ring full of standard spirit stones to Li Fan: "It's just a foreign object, you just take it, Fellow Daoist Jiao!"

After Li Fan thanked, under the gaze of everyone, he returned in a hurry.

Seeing this, the bookseller didn't understand that he was being lied to.His face was a little green, so he packed up his things immediately and was about to leave.

"I really don't have the integrity of a businessman at all. If Fellow Daoist really walks away like this, then I will shout!" Li Fan threatened through voice transmission.

The bookseller stopped immediately, looked left and right, and shivered.

"It's really..." After struggling for a long time, he still took out a picture album that was glowing in pink, and quietly handed it over.

Li Fan took the album and handed over the spirit stone.

After the transaction was completed, the book seller was about to retreat, but Li Fan actually intended to open the album on the spot.

He couldn't help but turn pale, and hurried forward to hold Li Fan's hands.

"You don't want to die?"

His body was trembling, and his face was full of horror.

"It's okay!" Wei Wei pushed the book seller's hand away, and Li Fan insisted on opening the pink album.

On the book seller's forehead, cold sweat suddenly dripped like soybeans.Seeing that he couldn't stop it, he looked around and found that no one had noticed the abnormality here yet.

Immediately, there was wind under his feet, and he escaped with the help of the teleportation array in the city.

But at this moment, Li Fan has fallen into an immersive and incomparably real illusion.

[Qin Shou pursued Senior Sister Zhao many times, but was repeatedly rejected.From embarrassment to anger, malice grew in his heart. 】

[The yin and yang in Sister Zhao's body are dissipated, and her consciousness is in a blur]

……

The expression on Li Fan's face kept changing, and even his breathing became short of breath.

The bewitching pink brilliance on the album seemed to match Li Fan's breathing rhythm, and kept flickering.

Li Fan was immersed in it, even if there was a lot of noise around him, he was not affected at all.

At the same time, he kept muttering something in a low voice.

"There are such beauties in the world..."

"It's really incompetent! I have already had close contact once, and I don't know how to strike while the iron is hot..."

"Trash! Isn't her meaning obvious!"

"If it's not at this time, when will it be!"

……

It seemed that the development of the plot in the picture book did not suit Li Fan's intentions. He frowned from time to time and cursed in a low voice.

"Hey, how can there be such a useless protagonist!"

"If the old man had stepped forward, Senior Sister would have surrendered to my crotch long ago..."

The voice stopped suddenly.

With Li Fan's puppet body as the center, a small area around it seemed to suddenly stop completely.

Even the weird pink light in the picture album stagnated in mid-air.

Above the sky, a pure white light suddenly appeared and shot down.

It enveloped Li Fan who was motionless.

Weichang City, which was originally extremely lively because of watching the battle, fell into absolute silence at this moment.

The white brilliance grew stronger, and a suction force came from the sky.

Like a statue, Li Fan was attracted and slowly rose into the sky.

"Receiving the fairy light! That is receiving the fairy light!"

"Who is it? Another cultivator from our Canhong State has been favored by Lord Tianzun so soon?"

"Hahaha, in just one month, three disciples of the Immortal Sect have appeared in a row! Now our Canhong State is going to have a great reputation!"

……

No one cares about Lu Fan's competition now.

The gazes of all the monks present were all firmly focused on the white beam of light that pierced the sky and the earth.

His eyes were full of admiration and envy, staring at the vague figure in the beam of light, his expression was excited, and there were many discussions.

Lu Fan also stopped fighting.

He stared blankly at the beam of light, feeling that the love in his heart was taken away by life in front of his eyes.

Heart like a knife.

Victory, cultivation, realm...

Everything in the world seemed to lose its meaning in an instant.

"Why, why..." Lu Fan was at a loss, lost his mind.

As the figure in the white light beam rose higher and higher, Lu Fan suddenly felt that the man seemed familiar.

The pupils dilated suddenly, Lu Fan hurriedly lowered his head and scanned his surroundings.

Sure enough, the figure of "Fellow Daoist Jiao" had disappeared.

"How is this possible?" Lu Fan's face was full of disbelief.

"I have defeated more than 20 Golden Cores of the Five Elders in a row, haven't you seen it?"

"Why did you choose him and ignore me?"

Endless grievances, unwillingness, and anger suddenly emerged in Lu Fan's heart.

"No!"

He roared wildly, and rushed towards the beam of light as if losing his mind.

But it's useless.

It seemed that he was about to touch the beam of light, but the next moment, Lu Fan rushed over just like that.

The beam of light is like the moon in the mirror, although it is in front of your eyes, it cannot be touched.

With Li Fan, the beam of light slowly disappeared into the world.

There was a trace of despair in Lu Fan's eyes.

-

"Junior brother, you're awake."

A crisp voice rang in his ears, and Li Fan opened his eyes.

"Ahem..." The sharp pain in his chest made him gasp.

"You're new to the sect, so I told you not to get too emotional, but you won't listen." A beautiful figure appeared beside Li Fan.

She lifted Li Fan up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"This is the medicine I made for you. It will help you recover from the injury. You should drink it soon." With a concerned look on her face, she dug out a spoonful of the soup and handed it to Li Fan's mouth.

My mind was in chaos and I couldn't think of anything.

Li Fan just instinctively opened his mouth and drank the medicine.

(End of this chapter)