Chapter 235 Fairy Book Boss, My Angel Investor
After endless white light shined, a vortex channel emerged.
Lin Shan felt that his consciousness was extending infinitely along this passage. Time and space seemed to have lost their reference. He did not know how many universes he had traveled through and how many worlds he had crossed.
The light flickers, and between light and dark, the surrounding patterns regress crazily. Chaos spreads outside the passage, and gray lightning crackles.
The next moment, there was no time to react, and he jumped out of the circle of light and came to the cold and silent void.
A purple manuscript lies quietly at the end of eternity.
Thick streaks of pure white fairy energy rolled and rotated playfully around it, endlessly surrounding it.
For countless years, it seems that no one has set foot here, and it seems to have become a place forgotten by the world. Only this manuscript stays here alone, perhaps waiting for something, or perhaps escaping from something.
Lin Shan stood there blankly for a long time, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
Maybe it was a day, or maybe it was a year, but an ancient and obscure syllable gradually sounded in his ears.
The voice sounded slow, dull, difficult and vague, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time and was suddenly uncomfortable.
"What's the matter with you and me"
Lin Shan woke up and responded with a slow salute:
"Greetings to Senior Xianshu, Junior Lin Shan is the monk in the Qi training period who was given the magical seed by you thirty-two years ago.
I came here specially today to thank you for your kindness in giving me the Dharma. In addition, I beg my seniors to give me some more soul sources to help me achieve the soul elixir path.
The kindness of my predecessors and me is like reincarnation. I will never forget each other in the future, and I will definitely repay it by holding a ring of grass in my hand."
Lin Shan spoke quickly, shaking out the drafts he had memorized for a long time, fearing that he would delay the fairy book and make others unhappy.
The Nailhead Seven Arrows Book is still in the desolate void. The purple mysterious ancient script is flashing and the fairy energy is flying around. It has been silent for a long time and I don’t know what I am thinking about, or it needs time to activate the book that has not been active for a long time. thinking.
Just when Lin Shan was getting a little anxious waiting, he suddenly felt a terrifying gaze coming straight from the depths of the fairy book!
For a moment, his whole body was shaking like chaff. It was because the lower-level creatures were suppressed in all directions by beings who were too high above him, and had no idea of resistance at all.
This time, the ancient voice was mostly articulate, and its speaking speed began to move closer to normal.
"I remember you. The body of the disaster star"
Lin Shan was surprised before he could.
"The source of soul. The road to soul elixir can be."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xianshu didn't seem to have any intention of chatting with him, and he agreed without saying a word!
The next moment, wisps of mist began to rise, gradually gathering above the fairy book, and a transparent stone slab the size of a fist appeared.
This is not over yet, the purple fairy book is continuously extracting unknown mysterious substances from an inexplicable place, and constantly releasing mist into the stone slab above.
The transparent black stone is also growing, from the size of a fist to the size of a washbasin, then to the size of a bucket, the size of a wellhead, the size of doors and windows, the size of a yard, the size of a city gate, until it becomes a very large stone slab that is ten feet long and wide!
Lin Shan was so frightened that he was dumbfounded!
So big?
How many soul sources does this have to be? ?
All for me? ? ?
The fairy book boss is so awesome!
You can’t even call this an angel investor, this is simply a biological father!
Nailhead Seven Arrows Book still had the same cold attitude, too lazy to talk too much with Lin Shan, but his move was extremely generous, directly projecting his consciousness, together with this huge soul source, back to the original passage.
Before leaving, that voice echoed in his ears.
"Remember your promise"
In the bizarre passage, Lin Shan looked around at the rapidly retreating surroundings. Outside the passage was endless gray lightning, and next to him was the soul source slate given to him by the fairy book boss. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
With so many soul sources, it should be enough for him to cultivate all the way to the realm of true immortal.
The boss of Fairy Book got it right in one step and made the arrangements clearly. This is amazing!
He is simply closer than his biological father!
Is it just because I am some kind of "disaster body"?
However, things were not as simple as he thought.
As he continued to return, Lin Shan discovered that the soul source around him was burning rapidly, and it seemed that there were powerful forces of boundary walls that were blocking the transfer of items from the upper world to the lower world.
You must know that the fairy world, as the upper realm, has always been able to exert influence on the lower realm and cannot directly send immortals to the earth.
Even teleporting an item to the lower realm is extremely difficult.
If the heaven-defying treasures from the upper realm could be given easily, then the lower realm of cultivation would have long been unified by the great forces of the fairy world. How could there be a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending?
Therefore, it is not impossible to transport things from the upper realm to the lower realm, but it requires strong strength and massive consumption.
The more something is given, the proportion consumed increases exponentially!
Generally, small forces in the fairy world do not have this qualification. Only the top great sects and ancient powerful men can consider it. However, they also need to think twice and weigh whether the effort and reward are proportional before they dare to take action.
There is no doubt about the strength of the Immortal Book Nail Head Seven Arrows. It gave Lin Shan so many soul sources in one breath. Naturally, it was for him to use as fuel on his way back. It was impossible not to take this into consideration.
As a result, Lin Shan sadly discovered that in this void passage, his soul source was burning rapidly, shrinking from the original ten feet to seven feet, five feet, the size of a city gate, the size of a yard, the size of doors and windows, the size of a wellhead, and the size of a bucket.
“Shua~~”
Walking into the last blue-black light circle, Lin Shan's consciousness returned to his original position, his body trembled slightly, his eyes opened, and the dim light illuminated the secret practice room, where the Black Skeleton Demon Lord was waiting stupidly.
It was as if nothing happened, as if a long time had passed.
Lin Shan was in a daze for a moment, and quickly lowered his head to see that there was indeed a black and transparent soul source stone slab in his hand, but...
It has returned to the size of a washbasin!
“I fuck#￥%&*……”
Lin Shan almost choked to death without a mouthful of water. The fairy book gave so many soul sources and sent them to the lower world in my hands, but only this little is left? ? ?
How about playing?
However, the Black Skeleton Demon Lord next to him was so envious that he could not open his mouth from ear to ear at this time. The soul fire in his skull was almost extinguished, and he pointed at Lin Shan's hand tremblingly.
"This, this, this, so much??? This is the first time this Demon King has seen that the source of souls is calculated in pieces? Is this the investment of a big boss in the fairy world? Is this so terrifying?!"
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Lin Shan raised his head in confusion: "Is this a lot?"
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord trembled and twitched: "Isn't this much?"
Lin Shan threw it up and weighed it, but it was just a soul source the size of a basin: "Is this much?"
The Black Skeleton Demon King's soul was trembling with fire, and he was deeply afraid that he would kill him: "This is too much!!!"
Lin Shan frowned, looking over and over: "I don't think so"
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord stretched out his two trembling bone claws and sat under him, for fear that he would break them. "You don't think you know, do you know that the average soul-cultivating race can only refine a few strands of soul source during the foundation-building period? You are just talking about it. Are you still not satisfied?"
"Oh? Are you usually into silk?"
The Black Skull Demon Lord was heartbroken: "Even some soul cultivators with poor qualifications are just talking about it! One or two wisps of soul source mist are not enough for them to break through the soul pill!"
After Lin Shan heard this, he felt much better instantly. He quickly hugged the soul source in his hand tightly and asked it like a curious baby:
"Then in your hell world, can't soul sources conquer each other, rob or sell them?"
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord shook his head: "The soul source is unique. It is refined by each monk himself. It can only assist him in practicing breakthroughs. Others cannot use it at all. This is the law of heaven and earth, so he has the qualification to define a person. Close.”
"But."
It then turned to talk about the soul source in Lin Shan's hand.
"The soul source refined by others can only be used for their own cultivation, but if it is the soul source refined by this powerful person in the immortal world, everyone can use it without any restrictions. So we hell creatures are all scrambling to grab orders to complete the mission. , just to get the reward from the boss.”
"What? Everyone can only use the soul source he refines for himself? But everyone who is refined by this boss can use it!
So special? That’s how it is.”
Lin Shan touched his chin and thought deeply, thinking that the Seven Arrows Book of Nailed Head has its own unique method, which can continuously refine the soul source material, and can improve others at will.
This is a heaven-defying skill!
No wonder the old man has been hiding in the corner of the void for so many years, not daring to go out to see anyone.
If you are caught by those big figures in the fairy world or old antiques, why don't you squeeze the fairy books every day to refine the soul source for your subordinates?
"It seems that the situation of the Fairy Book Boss is not necessarily better than I thought. It has spread out all over the world and invested everywhere. I think it has other plans."
Lin Shan thought for a long time and did not continue to dwell on these issues.
Anyway, he is just a small person, and he cannot get involved in the game of fairy books. People are willing to invest in him, whether it is because of the "disaster star body" or other reasons, it is blessing and opportunity, and he also It is impossible to spit out the meat from the eyes to the mouth just because of fear of the consequences in the future.
After all, ever since he received the magical seed, he had already had a karma with the fairy book. Even if there was a hostile fairy world power that wanted to liquidate him in the future, he would have no choice but to take it on.
Ordinary monks have enemies and enemies, so how could there not be immortal books?
Just because someone has enemies, you can't be afraid to accept investment.
In that case, it would be useless for anyone else to invest, who wouldn’t have an enemy anymore? Even Daluo Jinxian dare not say that he is not involved in any cause and effect.
"Take a step first and see what happens. Anyway, I am just a little ant in the lower world. As long as I develop in a low-key manner, even the most powerful people in the fairy world will not bother to care about me."
Lin Shan calmed down and prepared to start practicing with the help of the soul source.
The soul source can not only assist in condensing soul pills, but can also help increase the strength of the soul on a daily basis. However, no soul cultivator is willing to do that. They don't even have time to break through the realm. How can such a good thing be wasted on daily cultivation?
Lin Shan doesn't have this worry. He needs to level up his Soul Pill Avenue and Jindan Avenue first, and then he can advance in both cultivations simultaneously.
However, after a while, there was still a figure lingering in the secret room.
"Why don't you leave?"
Lin Shan raised his head in confusion and looked at the Black Skeleton Demon Lord who was hesitant to speak. He didn't know why the skeleton was in the way.
"That. Brother."
The Black Skull Demon Lord was coy at this moment and got close to him for no reason. He wanted to flatter him as much as he wanted:
"How does bro treat you on weekdays?"
"emmm it's okay."
Lin Shan replied a little impatiently, feeling that it was very indifferent. After taking you to meet the boss of the communication fairy world, you can just leave quickly. Why stay here and whine?
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord bowed at the waist, went around behind him and stretched out two bone claws, and for the first time, he squeezed his shoulders and beat his back. It was really rare for a skeleton to make such a groveling gesture.
"Hey~ Brother, you are not being kind. I usually work hard for you all day long. I work hard without any credit. Why are you in such a hurry to drive me away?"
"Huh?"
While Lin Shan was enjoying the massage from the skeleton monster, he was a little surprised for no reason. Even though this guy was a skeleton, his technique was pretty good!
"Up, up, up!"
"Yes, use some force on your shoulder blades!"
"The spine needs to be tightened by three points!"
"You need me to teach you a massage?"
The Black Skull Demon Lord was in a hurry, changing the intensity of the massage according to Lin Shan's requirements, and his mouth was still busy:
"How do you feel, bro? Have I learned the essence of your Thai style?"
"When did you learn it?"
Lin Shan is a little confused. I haven't taught it before?
The Black Skull Demon Lord explained to him: "You have forgotten that in Yinchuan City of the Song Dynasty, you took me to see Mr. Zhang, the chief appraiser of the auction house, and said that he was your nobleman. His granddaughter gave him a massage on the spot. I wrote it down naturally.”
Only then did Lin Shan remember that this seemed to be the case.
I don’t know what happened to the old friends in the Song Dynasty after so many years. Is Mr. Zhang still alive?
But he continued to ask: "Now that you have learned the Thai eighteen strokes, what about the others?"
The Black Skull Demon Lord is like a bitch, without the airs of a real Jindan person. He keeps nodding and bowing:
"Of course I can do other things too! I can do any essential oil back massage, ancient spa, head acupressure, steam sauna massage!"
Lin Shan became alert for no reason, and hugged the soul source slate in his arms tightly without leaving any trace: "What do you want to do?"
The Black Skull Demon Lord slapped him repeatedly: "Brother, relax, relax. I just see that you have been working hard on the affairs of the church recently. You are really tired. I want you to relax."
Lin Shan did not appreciate it, but refused directly: "Okay, it's almost done here. You go out, I want to practice in retreat."
The Black Skull Demon Lord earnestly persuaded: "Brother, you are too eager for quick success. Don't you know that cultivation should also pay attention to the principle of relaxation and balance between work and rest?
You have been cultivating for so many years, but you are young and full of energy and have nowhere to vent it. Be careful of the sun burning you!
You must know that a lonely yin cannot give birth, and a lonely yang cannot grow. Therefore, the heaven and earth are matched with yin and yang, and monks still need to refine their hearts in the world of mortals.
Do you want me to call you Jade Girl? That girl has very smooth skin and can do all kinds of postures. Can she relieve your boredom? ”
Lin Shan sneered, what is relaxation and restraint, and what is a combination of work and rest?
I am hanging on the wall, just practice and move forward! What kind of woman is needed to calm down the anger?
Women will only affect my cultivation speed!
Of course, except the rich woman.
However, do you think I would like Yu Jiao Niang’s shabby shoes?
Lin Shan shook his head impatiently and motioned for him to climb quickly.
The Black Skull Demon Lord couldn't persuade him, so he had no choice but to secretly give the reminder:
"Brother, I usually treat you well. Now that you are developed and wealthy, shouldn't you support me as a brother?"
Lin Shan followed its gaze and looked at the source of the soul in his arms.
"Why, do you also want a share of the pie???"
(End of chapter)