please don't wear it

From the moment Ren Wudao slapped the wooden sword on the table, the result was already doomed.

Treasures are indispensable in the world view of any fantasy novel, but the names are different.Like this world is called Lingqi, Ren Wudao's original world is called Magic Weapon.

At the same time, in every novel, there is basically a magic weapon maker who is addicted to treasures and loves treasures like crazy-the Lin Fujun in front of him is obviously that.

Bu Lufeng is... Laughing, at the level of Ren Wudao, the protagonist at the end of the fantasy novel is simply a bag of magic weapons, and any one of them is very powerful.

Not to mention that Bu Lufeng is one of the most frequently used magic weapons after he has mastered the power of the five elements. There is no second one in the world. Lin Fujun can't even take his eyes off it!

At this level, the deal is basically considered a deal, and it's really nothing if he didn't feel sorry for the whole process.

Ren Wudao even started to explain to Lin Fujun how he had tested Yi Lianzhen.

"The mana and spirit roots are easy to watch," he said. "I thought he was a pure mortal at first, but then I tried to directly control him to make him follow me, but it didn't work."

"Later, I directly poured spiritual energy into him, and found that his body was empty, and there was no trace of spiritual energy left-even a mortal should not be like this."

Lin Fujun nodded while listening, and looked at Yi Lianzhen thoughtfully.

Yi Lianzhen: "..."

It turned out that so many things happened when Ren Wudao was pulling him just now, and he didn't feel it at all. ...Thank you so much.

The characters in the novel are stories through the book, and for him it is simply the naked reality.

I don't know which novel it is in now.

Yes, Yi Lian really thinks it should still be in a book.

With the precedents of Ren Wudao and "City of Mantra", this same fantasy world should not be surprising.

The discussion between Ren Wudao and Lin Fujun gradually reached a place that he could not understand, so he observed the surrounding containers with his eyes.

There are a variety of treasures on the cabinet, some of which look like common utensils or weapons, and some have strange shapes and are elusive.

There are complex and mysterious lines painted on the wall, which should be magic circles or prohibitions.

The guests who came and went looked closely at the artifacts on the cabinet, or discussed various topics with the staff, and occasionally one or two couldn't help reaching out to touch the things on the cabinet, and they would be bounced back by a burst of lightning.

The world in front of him was like the most fantastic dream he had ever had, magical and bright.Yet so close, so real.

On the way here, there are not only pedestrians on the road, but you can occasionally see fleeting shadows in the sky, someone is flying a sword, and there are flying boats as big as cars but colorful.

It is simply the standard for comprehension fantasy novels!

Moreover, Yi Lianzhen turned his attention to Lin Fujun. He thought he was still in the book, and there was another reason.

The name Lin Fujun made him feel very familiar.

But also just familiar.

This is not surprising, Yi Lian really read too many novels.

If a person has only read one novel, then he can remember almost every supporting role; but after reading dozens, hundreds or even more books, it is good to be able to remember the name of the main character, not to mention the supporting roles And reading online articles... Most of them are just watching flowers on horseback. Who would drill in and study over and over again like red scholars?

Lin Fujun's name is nothing special, it's definitely a supporting character in a novel - unfortunately Yi Lian really can't remember which book it is.

However, inferring the world view from the surrounding scenes, and the "cultivation" mentioned by Lin Fujun, it should be a well-regulated fantasy novel.

At this time, Lin Fujun brought the two of them into a room that was also full of shelves, and took out a square spiritual weapon, ready to test Yi Lianzhen.

"It's okay," he showed a comforting smile, "Just put a little blood into it, just a small incision."

Yi Lian really looked at the silver knife in his hand, then at Ren Wudao next to him, took a deep breath, and took the knife over: "Where to draw?"

A person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and he can't beat anyone here.Not to mention anything else, Ren Wudao's hand is so strong that he can't break free even if he is holding him.

"Theoretically, it can be anywhere," Lin Fujun said, "but I think the middle finger of the left middle finger is the best place."

Yi Lianzhen nodded, and lightly scratched his fingertips with the blade, hanging above the spirit weapon Lin Fujun was holding.

No blood dripped.

Yi Lian really withdrew her hand and looked at the pulp of her middle finger. The skin was smooth without any cut marks.

Didn't cut it?It shouldn't be, he clearly felt pain just now.

He cut himself again, but still didn't cut it.

Yi Lian really turned the silver knife to look at the blade, it was very sharp, and she could pick out a small cut with a flick on the cuff of her clothes.

"This..." Lin Fujun didn't understand, "You try again?"

"I'm using my strength," said Yi Lianzhen, pressing the blade into his fingertips until it sank into the flesh, "No..."

I saw the blade cut across, and there was no trace of the fingertips.

Lin Fujun pulled the young man's hand over for a closer look. The hand was fair and slender, with smooth joints and soft and delicate skin. It was obvious that it hadn't done any heavy work.

"A mortal nobleman?" He looked up at Yi Lianzhen, unable to connect the gray plaid pajamas with the nobleman, "That should be the case, what about other places?"

Ren Wudao: "Try other places."

Yi Lianzhen: "..."

He has a bit of toothache.

Taking a knife and slashing myself is really a challenge to my heart's endurance.

Next, under the watchful eyes of Ren Wudao and Lin Fujun, Yi Lianzhen cut herself from the beginning to the end with a silver knife without leaving any wound.

"Try this," Lin Fujun handed him a long sword, "blessed by runes, enchanted three times, cut iron like mud."

"..." Yi Lianzhen, "OK."

5 minutes later.

Lin Fujun: "Try this, it's not a weapon, but it can make you stiff."

Yi Lianzhen took the pearl and shrugged at Lin Fujun.

Lin Fujun: "Then try this, it will make people dizzy."

Yi Lian is really sane.

Lin Fujun: "This one, people will feel as if they are in the real fire of three flavors."

Yi Lian took it carefully, and agreed with difficulty for a while, "It's a little hot, it hurts my skin."

Lin Fujun didn't dare to say that other than him, the people who directly held it with their hands like this were dead: "...Then this, the demon-binding rope, will automatically tie you up."

Yi Lian was really tied up.

The tying was so tight that he couldn't stand still for a while, and bumped into the container next to him, and the spiritual weapon on the container rattled and shook for a while, Lin Fujun gasped in fear, and hurriedly untied the rope.

Fortunately, the container was relatively heavy, so it was not knocked over by Yi Lianzhen.

After Yi Lian stood still, she looked at the container again. The flashes of light that would appear when others touched the container and the goods before did not seem to have appeared just now.

Lin Fujun also understood, and he said to Ren Wudao: "You said before that your spells are ineffective against him, but now it seems that your thinking is too simple. It is not only your spells that are ineffective, all direct attacks and influences are ineffective against him." no effect."

"The blade can't penetrate his body," Lin Fujun said, "even the flame can only make him feel hot-I prefer this to be his own touch, rather than the damage caused to him by the outside world, just like he can Feel the sting of the blade on the skin. I suspect that even with a blunt instrument he would only feel the outermost layers."

In other words, it will only hurt the skin, not the flesh.

"But those that don't directly harm him," Lin Fujun changed his voice, "such as ropes, which can restrain him instead."

Ren Wudao nodded, no wonder when the last world was destroyed, nothing happened to Yi Lian, and spells were useless, but he was able to walk directly by his wrist.

Yi Lianzhen's understanding of this was a little simpler. After hearing this, he was overjoyed and asked directly, "Is this invincible?"

Lin Fujun was stunned for a moment, and after a while he said with a serious expression: "From the perspective of your personal survival, yes."

According to the current situation, it may be easy to restrain Yi Lian, but it is completely impossible to hurt him or kill him.

Yi Lian was really moved to tears in her heart.

It turned out that he still hung up after wearing it - finally one of them hung up!

As for the reason, Yi Lian really thinks it might be because he is an outsider to the world in the book, so he only has feelings but will not be affected.

At this time, Lin Fujun has already moved quickly and brought another set of spiritual weapons, the main one is a large circle with a diameter of half a meter. He grasped the large circle and covered Yi Lianzhen from beginning to end. CT.

"It's very strange," Lin Fujun said, "He doesn't have spiritual roots and can't hold mana, but he's different from ordinary people, and it's not empty inside as you said."

"How is that?" Ren Wudao asked.

Lin Fujun didn't answer right away, he frowned and observed Yi Lianzhen carefully.

When Ren Wudao brought the young man over at the beginning, he thought that the other party was just a mortal—at most a special mortal. Cultivators don't pay much attention to mortals, and even he didn't take Yi Lian too seriously.

But now even Yi Lianzhen can notice that Lin Fujun looks at him differently than before.

Lin Fujun: "He is..."

"Brother Lin!" Suddenly someone pushed the door, and Lang Yue's voice came.

Everyone turned their heads away.

A handsome and vigorous young man was standing at the door.

He was wearing a sapphire blue coat, with a black sword on his waist, his black hair was bound by a jade crown, his sword eyebrows were starry eyes, and he was free and easy.

The whole room seemed to be brighter because of his presence.

It's really dazzling, Yi Lian really couldn't help crossing this thought.

Such young people will probably be the protagonists wherever they go.

It's a pity... He turned his head to look at Ren Wudao, who looked at the young man calmly, his handsomeness was not inferior to the young man's, and his strong strength and aura even made him a little shorter.

This is probably the death of people compared with others, and the comparison of goods is thrown away.

Seeing the young man, Lin Fujun smiled and greeted him.

"Qin Ying, why did you come here?" He and the young man had known each other for a long time, saluted each other, and said with a relaxed smile, "The golden jade arrow you entrusted me to make has already been made, and if you don't come to pick it up for a while, I'm afraid that the dust on the surface will be three inches high."

"No way, Brother Lin is willing to let the treasure be covered with dust." Qin Ying also responded heartily, and then he looked at Ren Wudao and Yi Lianzhen, "It's just that I didn't come at the right time, these two are..."

"It's okay," Lin Fujun said, "These two guests asked me to do some inspections."

After finishing speaking, Lin Fujun introduced to Ren Wudao: "This fellow Daoist Qin is a close friend of mine. Although his cultivation level is not high, he has dabbled in many aspects. Maybe he can help. I wonder if I can let him give advice? "

"Yes." Ren Wudao said.

Yi Lianzhen looked at Qin Ying, and suddenly felt a thrill in his heart.

He couldn't remember Lin Fujun, but he knew Qin Ying!

He is the protagonist of "The Path to Heaven".

This book is "The Path to Heaven"!

It was indeed a traditional fantasy novel about cultivating immortals.

However, before he had time to recall the plot, Yi Lian heard Lin Fujun speak solemnly.

"You are not a mortal," he said, staring at Yi Lianzhen. "Compared to a person, you are not complete, but more like a ghost."