In the practice room, Yue Lin swallowed two new secret crystals into his belly, and the war space started digestion and absorption at full speed, increasing the total amount of mysterious energy of seventeen units to him.

Coupled with the previous surplus, the total amount of Xuan Qi that Yue Lin now has exceeded twenty cells, reaching an unprecedented height.

However, the energy reserves in the war space have reached the edge of the cordon, which means that it is impossible for him to directly upgrade the level of a certain martial art, otherwise he will fall into a dangerous situation again.

"We must replenish the energy reserves of war space as soon as possible. This world always gives me a feeling that a crisis is approaching. My current strength is not enough to protect myself."

A strong sense of crisis has always been lingering in Yue Lin's mind. Since the cultivation system is completely different from that of the immortal cultivators, he can only compare his position through actual combat time and time again.

At present, his positioning of his strength is probably much stronger than Lan Sui who has made all his efforts. However, compared with Qingyi, Liu Qingchuan and others, even if he is stronger, the actual gap is not too big.

According to Liu Ningfei, the elixir is divided into three turns. Liu Qingchuan is just in the realm of solidification of the virtual elixir. There are several levels of improvement on it, and each level of improvement is a qualitative leap.

Liu Ningfei's faint voice seemed to appear in front of Yue Lin again.

After the elixir is completed, there are three turns. The first turns are from virtual to real. After this step is completed, it will enter the middle stage of the elixir condensation stage from the initial entry into the elixir condensation state, and the elixir condensation is substantial.

The second turn is from dark to light, and the middle stage of the elixir is still a faint beige color. After practicing diligently, it turns into a brilliant golden color, which is a sign of entering the late stage of the elixir.

The last turn is that there is light to darkness. This turn is an indispensable step for the elixir to break the elixir and transform the gods after the elixir is perfected. If this step fails, the golden elixir is dim and the life span is exhausted. But if you successfully take this step, you will be able to enjoy your life span and come to all directions to congratulate you. You can truly be called the real person of the earth immortal in the world of cultivation.

He didn't know what realm Liu Ningfei was in the third turn, but it was certain that this masked woman in black was extremely powerful. Just standing in front of her, a sharp aura came to her face, especially when she was born with a blue lotus sword wheel on her back, the feeling of oppression was like a sharp knife constantly slashing across her body, unable to hide or avoid.

At night at Lianfeng Villa, all the tourists were gathered by Fan Zimo and arranged a banquet as a stern guard. Mo Lian and Shou Gu welcomed the air and dust.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, just as everyone was dizzy about their eyes and ears were hot, a guard on duty rushed over outside the hall, and attached himself to Fan Zimo's ear and whispered a few words.

Fan Zimo immediately stood up and raised his voice and said, "Mr. Li is back with me, come and greet me!"

The other villager's disciples were still a little confused. Yan Shou and others, who knew the inside story, raised their eyelids. In less than a day, Li Fan'an actually returned from the village that wiped out Jiao Fu's village?

How is this possible!?

Yan Shou, Mo Lian and others are not unfamiliar with the Heiyun Village under Jiao Fu. In addition to Jiao Fu, the leader of the big village, there are also 19 leaders in the Heiyun Village, collectively known as the Heiyun Prison. In addition to more than a hundred other swordsmen who are fearless, their overall strength is absolutely extraordinary.

Even if the three of them join forces, they may not survive the siege of the Nineteenth Prison and a group of swordsmen. Now that Li Fan'an has no help, how could he wipe out Heiyun Village?

Yan Shou's eyes flashed, and he thought deeper than the other two. The owner of Manor Yue met them in the morning, and it was not midnight now. In other words, Li Fan'an only took only six or seven hours to complete a long-distance raid with a total of more than 700 miles. Such strength is probably not easy for even a congenital master who is harmonious inside and outside.

Three months passed quickly, and Lianfeng Villa added a group of warriors and craftsmen who came from all over the world, which made the entire shelf complete.

Yue Lin has always lived in a quiet place. Every day, except for the practice room, he is the back mountain. He has never been to any other place. Over time, most of the newcomers in the villa almost thought that Fan Zimo was the owner of the manor, Yan Shou, Mo Lian and others were guest elders, and they did not recognize the existence of Yue Lin, the real manor.

However, Yue Lin didn't care about this. Now Lianfeng Villa has been on the right track. Unless it is a major event that really requires decision-making, it is enough to let Fan Zimo handle other things.

Moreover, the villa, Beicangfu and Shouzhuoshan are mutually supportive alliances, and are invincible within a radius of hundreds of miles, so there are not many things that he needs to worry about.

Yue Lin now focuses on the small pile of radioactive ores in the back mountain. Unfortunately, it has been too little for a few months. After studying and analyzing for a long time, he has not figured out its structure and function.

But he was not in a hurry because there was something more urgent to deal with.

Fan Zimo hurriedly ran towards the inner courtyard. Due to the vigorous exercise, fine and crystal beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead. She ignored the servants who saluted respectfully along the way and headed straight to Yue Lin's exclusive practice room.

"I wonder what instructions do you ask me to come?"

Fan Zimo gasped gently and tried to adjust her breathing. For more than three months, she has always taken the initiative to report to Yue Lin. Sometimes she may not be able to meet again. Now Yue Lin sends someone to ask her to come here immediately, which is absolutely crucial.

"Sit down and talk." Yue Lin sat cross-legged on the cold and hard metal floor and pointed to a chair next to him.

Fan Zimo closed his skirt, sat down with his body slanted, and quietly waited for Yue Lin to speak.

"How many of these shopkeepers can we fully trust?" Yue Lin asked in a deep voice with his eyes closed.

Fan Zimo is worthy of being the person who has put the most effort into Lianfeng Villa. He was stunned when he heard this and said the names of more than 20 people in one breath, at least more than one of them had the surname Fan.

Yue Lin raised his head and glanced at her faintly.

Fan Zimo took a deep breath and faced Yue Lin's eyes without retreating and said, "I think those other people are loyal to the villa, but they are definitely not as reliable as me, the dozen tribesmen."

"Because from the first three or four generations, they have been the slaves of my family's birth and raising. These people are born to me and have established unbreakable connections since childhood. It can be said that I glorify them and I am damaging them and I will destroy them."

Yue Lin refused to comment, "What if there is a big enough benefit?"

Fan Zimo's face turned solemn and he was silent for a long time before he said: "It depends on how much benefit it is. After all, wealth is touching. No matter how close the relationship is, it will not be very reliable when facing unimaginable interests."

Yue Lin was silent for a while and frowned and said, "Then we won't let them know the truth. Just treat it as an ordinary job, just keep the secret."

"If this is the case, then there is no big problem. I can secretly control the family members closest to the participants just in case." Fan Zimo nodded, agreeing with Yue Lin's idea.

"There is no need for this. The more you arrange it, the more likely it is to arouse suspicion from those who are interested. In addition to this matter, you must also arrange other things." Yue Lin waved his hand and signaled Fan Zimo to retreat.
Chapter completed!