The mortuary.
In the room where the sun shone.
Chen Fan finished counting the rewards.
There was still a bubble that hadn't popped.
"This is the last one."
Chen Fan popped the bubble.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Spiritual Beast Fire.
Ding! Congratulations, Host. Or Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
Unexpectedly, this bubble actually had two kinds of rewards.
Chen Fan was delighted.
He first checked the introduction of the Spiritual Beast Fire.
" It's made of extremely tall magical beasts. After a long time of baptism, it's transformed into a spirit. It often appears in the form of a civet cat…"
Chen Fan smiled after reading the introduction.
Although this flame was not as powerful as the True Samadhi Fire, it was also not as lethal as the Netherworld Ghost Flame.
However, this flame actually had a healing effect. It was really not bad.
In other words, as long as one was injured, this flame could quickly heal the injuries of the human body.
This was even more precious than the Netherworld Ghost Flame.
Who could guarantee that he would never get hurt?
In case of injury, it could be quickly healed, and it had the effect of saving one's life at a critical moment.
Moreover, he could control this flame and not only heal his own injuries, but he could also heal the injuries of others.
The fire was a pleasant surprise for Chen Fan.
On his left hand, the Spiritual Beast Fire manifested a tanuki. Its eyes could even move, and it looked very human.
Chen Fan put it away.
This flame had to be fused, but in the meantime, it was time to improve his other spells.
Chen Fan checked the Merit Points in his body and found that it had reached five thousand seven hundred.
This was the first time Chen Fan had obtained so many Merit Points.
"I will first upgrade the 'Flame Mantra!'"
Chen Fan had a feeling that this technique would bring him great benefits.
"Upgrade!"
Just to raise the Flame Mantra by one level, the merit value he consumed was as high as three hundred.
More information about the cultivation of this cultivation technique appeared in his mind.
When Chen Fan upgraded his Lightning Fist, it only cost him three hundred yuan to reach level ten.
Chen Fan also realized that the amount of Merit Points required to cultivate the technique was proportional to his quality.
In other words, the divine technique surpassed the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist and the Golden Light Divine Curse.
But thinking about it, it made sense. After cultivating it to the later stages, it could accommodate a large amount of fire.
At that time, the fusion of all flames would be enough to burn the sky and destroy the earth.
"Continue to improve!"
Chen Fan began to consume more Merit Points.
Flame Mantra Level 5.
Flame Mantra Level 6.
“……………”
His merit points were constantly being consumed, and his cultivation technique was constantly improving.
Finally, after consuming 5,000 merit points, he successfully advanced to level 10.
There were no more merit points to break through after level 10.
However, Chen Fan still had seven hundred merit points left, so he planned to use them all at once.
It just so happened that there was another Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
According to the introduction of this sword technique, if one cultivated it to the end, one sword move could open a mountain.
He spent 700 merit points to raise it to level six.
A figure holding a sword appeared in Chen Fan's mind.
The figure wielded a long sword and slashed out. The sword light in his hand was like a stream of light, unbelievably fast.
With just a swing of his sword, he left ten sword marks on the ground.
"It seems that the most powerful aspect of this sword technique is its speed!”
Chen Fan understood.
By the time he opened his eyes, he had completely mastered this sword technique.
At this moment, a leaf fell from the window. Chen Fan's eyes lit up. He caught a leaf with two fingers and instinctively waved it forward.
Ten more cracks appeared on the wall in front of them, and the sound even alarmed Lin Jiu and the others.
"What happened to Eldest Senior Brother?"
Lin Jiu rushed over with his two disciples, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.
"It's nothing. I just casually practiced a spell.”
Chen Fan closed the window.
Only then did Lin Jiu and the others leave.
"Looks like I won't be able to catch leaves casually in the future.”Chen Fan mumbled with a smile.
He had reacted instinctively just now because he had upgraded the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
Next, it was time to merge the Spiritual Beast Flame into the Flame Mantra.
However, the fusion this time was a single fusion, not suitable for the Netherworld Ghost Flame. There were still three flames to completely fuse.
This was the first time he had seen a flame with healing properties. If it was fused with other flames, perhaps its power would be even stronger, but it was not necessary.
If he lost the healing characteristic, it would actually be a loss.
Due to the improvement of the Flame Mantra, the fusion of the Spiritual Beast Flame this time around was extremely easy. There was basically no difficulty at all and he succeeded in an instant.
Next, it was time to combine the Netherworld Ghost Flame and the Samadhi True Fire into one.
Chen Fan was looking forward to it.
First, Chen Fan tried to fuse a small part of the energy like last time. Two kinds of light shone on his body, one red and one blue.
The two flames did not resist or explode when they approached. Instead, they slowly fused.
This was the effect of activating the Flame Mantra.
This time, it was much smoother than the last time. The fusion process also took a long time.
"It's a success!"
Chen Fan heaved a sigh of relief.
There was no problem with fusing a small part of it. Next, he could completely fuse the two flames.
The room was suddenly ablaze with flames. Half of it was as cold as ice and snow, while the other side was blazing.
It could be said to be two heavens of ice and fire.
I do not have a heaven-defying Dao technique like the Flame Mantra. It is impossible for me to even think about fusing these two types of flames.
…………
At the same time.
Lin Jiu and the others were alarmed again.
Because he felt that the temperature in the mortuary was not right. It was suddenly so cold that it made people tremble, and suddenly so hot that it made people sweat.
The weather was like a doll's face, changing at will.
In the end, the source was Chen Fan's room.
"Wow, it's so cold. What is Uncle Master doing?”Qiu Sheng muttered.
He was only wearing a thin layer of clothes, and now he was so cold that his nose was running down.
"The power that Great Uncle Master grasped is really too strong. It can actually cause such a change in the weather. It's too unbelievable!”Wen Cai exclaimed in surprise and was also shivering from the cold.
Even though Lin Jiu had the protection of his magic power, he could still clearly feel the coldness brought by the temperature.
It was simply enough to freeze one's soul.
"Buzz!"
Just as they were shivering, the room was suddenly filled with crimson flames that surged into the sky, emitting rolling heat waves.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were still trembling a second ago, but in the next second, they were sweating all over. The sweat seemed to stick to their clothes, making them very uncomfortable.
"Wow! Master, can you go and call Uncle Master to stop him from using divine power spells inside?”Wen Cai suggested.
This was a little too torturous.
"Nonsense, can your Senior Martial Uncle be interrupted when he's cultivating a spell?”
"If you have nothing to do, go to the mortuary and don't disturb your Martial Uncle's cultivation.”Lin Jiu's two disciples were the first to chase them out, telling them to go outside and play.
When Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai heard that they could go and play, they were instantly happy and ran out to have fun.
Lin Jiu also walked to the main entrance of the mortuary. The weather there was still normal.
Only the mortuary was affected.
He could still feel that this was the result of Eldest Senior Brother deliberately restraining himself. Otherwise, the range of influence would have been even greater.
"Eldest Senior Brother is really becoming more and more unfathomable!”
Lin Jiu thought to himself.
……………
Time passed slowly.
After half a day, Chen Fan finally combined the two flames into one, giving birth to a reddish-blue flame.
This flame had the high temperature of the Three True Fire and the coldness of the Netherworld Ghost Flame.
"Rise!"
A red and blue flame appeared in Chen Fan's palm.
This kind of flame had already exceeded the range of ordinary flames.
"Since the two flames have completely fused, I will call it the Samadhi Netherworld True Fire.”
Chen Fan gave it a name.
He couldn't possibly call them by their previous names. That would be too awkward.
He could feel that the power of the fusion of the two flames had increased by dozens of times.
If such flames were to erupt here, the entire mortuary would be burned to ashes.
"Retract!"
Chen Fan put away the flame with satisfaction.
He was in a good mood today.
"Oh right, today is also Junior Brother Lin's birthday. As his senior brother, I should prepare some gifts for him.”
Chen Fan remembered this.
However, she didn't know what to give him.
Later on, he remembered that Lin Jiu had always used this peach wood sword to kill his enemies, but this peach wood sword was actually very fragile.
Lin Jiu had to update the game every once in a while.
This was because this kind of ordinary metal could not withstand the magic power that erupted from the body of a cultivator.
Therefore, Chen Fan was going to craft a Divine Artifact for Lin Fengjiao.
It was a good opportunity to test his Hundred Refined Divine Armament.
Even if this cultivation technique was useless, his merit points had increased, and he had already cultivated it to level two.
Although its level was not very high, it was more than enough to refine a magic weapon.
The magic tools were divided into three grades: low, middle, and high.
Being able to refine low-grade magic tools meant that he was a Weapon Refinement Master who could refine high-grade weapons. It meant that he was a second-grade Weapon Refinement Master, and so on.
Behind the magic tools were magic treasures, and behind the magic treasures were treasured weapons. They were also divided into three grades: low, middle, and high.
Qi Refinement Masters were divided into nine grades. The lowest grade was first grade, and the highest was ninth grade.
Chen Fan put away all the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to focus on forging the Dharma Artifact.
"Dang dang dang!"
Accompanied by the sound of metal striking.
Chen Fan took out a lot of materials from the Interspatial Ring.
These materials were enough to forge ten magic tools.
After all, it was Chen Fan's first time forging a Dharma Artifact, so he was prepared to fail.
If it was really that easy to cultivate Qi, then the status of an artifact master in the cultivation world would not be so high.
Even a grade one weapon craftsman would have many small cultivators fawning over him.
A small magic tool could easily increase his combat strength.
"It's done?"
After a period of time, Chen Fan had forged a treasure sword.
This treasured sword and magic tool had not been opened yet. He injected the magic power in his body into it and tried.
"This is a middle-grade magic tool!"
He quickly made a judgment.
In other words, he was now a grade two Weapons Craftsman.
"Hundred Refined Divine Armaments are indeed extraordinary!”
Chen Fan sighed.
He had only cultivated to the second level, but he was already so accomplished in refining weapons.
If those Armament Masters knew about this, they would probably be angered to death.
However, in order to test the success rate, Chen Fan tried to forge other Dharma Artifacts, but they didn't fail once.
Chen Fan finally understood that the Divine Armament could never fail to refine the Dharma Artifacts here.
If he were to become an Armament Master now, he would also be called a genius.
However, Chen Fan's ambition wasn't limited to this, but he had to improve his Divine Armament after he refined it a hundred times.
Chen Fan looked up at the sky and saw a full moon hanging high in the sky. The moonlight was like water, shining on the window, making it seem very quiet.
At this moment.
"Is Priest Chen here?"
A tall and thin townsfolk entered the mortuary.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai heard the commotion and immediately ran over.
"My uncle master is in that room. Why are you looking for him?”Qiu Sheng asked.
The townsfolk told Chen Fan that they were here to invite him to a banquet.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's eyes lit up.
"Alright, I'll go call my Martial Uncle!" Wen Cai was about to shout.
The door not far away opened.
A figure walked out from inside.
It was Chen Fan.
"Let's go."
He took the lead and walked out of the door.
Lin Jiu also walked out and they followed Chen Fan to the Immortal Crane Tower.
There was a private car outside to pick them up.
…………
Not long after.
They arrived at the Pavilion of Grandiose Cranes.
The place was already packed with people, waiting for Chen Fan's arrival.
"Priest Chen is here!"
Someone outside the door said.
Many enthusiastic townspeople immediately surrounded him. All of them had smiles on their faces as they walked up to fawn over him.
Priest Chen, please go up."
Among them, the owner of the Xuan Crane Restaurant welcomed Chen Fan and brought him upstairs.
"Ninth Uncle is here too.”
"Ninth Uncle, I remember that today is your birthday. You're the birthday star today!”
“…………”
The other townspeople who knew Ninth Uncle also greeted him, looking very lively.
"Good! Thank you for your concern."
Lin Jiu said to the townspeople with a smile.
The main character of this matter was still Eldest Senior Brother Chen Fan. He was just here to join in the fun.
" Priest Chen, I thought that the records of flying into the sky and escaping into the ground were all fake. I didn't expect that I was short-sighted. Priest Chen's Dao is profound and has saved our Ren Town. Let me toast you!”
The owner of the Pavilion of Splendid Cranes stood up and raised his wine glass.
"Taoist Chen, the battle you fought against the bandits was very exciting. I was so scared that I thought it was a god descending.”
The enthusiastic townspeople were all praising Chen Fan and toasting him.
Chen Fan didn't reject them. He wouldn't get drunk after a hundred glasses.
After three rounds of drinking, many people who couldn't hold their liquor were already drunk. Some even fell asleep on the table.
"Priest Chen, let me toast to you too. To you for saving the people and your boundless merits.”
Zhang Qishan also picked up his wine glass and respectfully toasted.
Chen Fan smiled and picked up his glass.
The glasses clinked together and the two of them downed the liquor in their mouths.
"Eldest Senior Brother, let me toast you again!”Lin Jiu stood up.
Chen Fan nodded.
After the two of them drank.
" Junior Brother Lin, it's your birthday today," Chen Fan said." I've prepared a birthday present for you."”
After saying that.
He took out an unopened magic treasure sword and handed it to Lin Jiu.
Lin Jiu focused his eyes and held the sword. He immediately realized that it was extraordinary.
"Eldest Senior Brother…Is this a magic tool?”Lin Jiu said in surprise.
Chen Fan nodded.
"Thank you for the sword, Eldest Senior Brother!" Lin Jiu cupped his hands in thanks.
He indeed wanted to buy a magic tool, but it was too expensive. This thing could easily cost several thousand yuan, and there was still a demand but no supply.
He couldn't bear to part with such a precious gift.
When Zhang Qishan saw this scene, he was also a little envious. Although he was not a cultivator, he knew about magic tools.
For example, it was rumored that there were some swords that could cut through iron like mud. Those things were magic tools.
In the corner, a man with a mustache and a Daoist robe was also watching this scene with envy.
"This Mao Mountain Senior Brother is really generous. He gave away a magic tool just like that. That's a big ocean!”
Mao Shanming even wanted to be Chen Fan's Junior Brother.
However, he also understood that he could not join the orthodox Mao Mountain with his aptitude.
At the same time, he was also in awe of Chen Fan, who was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
Mao Shanming did not notice that there was a pair of eyes in the crowd that was staring at him.
The person staring at him was Wen Cai.
"This bastard took so much of my money and spent it all. He didn't return a single one to me!”
Wen Cai was very angry.
That was more than ten dollars, which was very important to him.
Chen Fan had also sensed his emotions.
He followed Wen Cai's gaze to Mao Shanming and immediately recognized who he was.
Coupled with the fact that Wen Cai had said that there was a ghost robbery a few days ago, it seemed that the person who had robbed him was Maoshan Ming. He was insightful.
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