The System Takes Me to Practice

"Not only that, but I actually learned how to become a fairy!"

Lei Zi was shocked.

The Heavenly Immortal Transformation is a high-level transformation technique. Although it is not as good as the 72 Transformation, the monks in the Celestial Immortal Realm or below, using this technique, the Taiyi Golden Fairyland experts cannot see through.

"You... really a cultivator."

Lei Zi couldn't help nodding, no matter how much words he could not express his feelings at this time.

At this time, Lei Zi looked at the black-clothed monk again, his eyes full of badness.

"You better stop."

The black-clothed monk was a little scared, stopped, his body trembling.

"You lost in the first two stages. Even if you learn these three exercises now, you still lose. I said before that only one person can enter the next stage, then you can only die."

Lei Zi slowly raised his right hand, and an invisible light appeared in his hand.

"Leave a last word for your ten breath time."

"Senior, I have a very good talent. Although I can't match him, I can definitely become a real fairy after giving me 100,000 years."

"Five breaths are over."

"Oh, one hundred thousand years to become a true immortal? This kind of talent for cultivation is actually ashamed to say that one hundred thousand years can be a true immortal, even if it is fifty thousand years, I am not too bad."

The black-clothed monk sweated heavily on his forehead, and he reached into his arms and felt for something.

"There are two breaths left, do you have any other last words?"

The light in Leizi's hand became more and more condensed, and anyone with a brain knew that the light was terrifying.

"Made, old man, you forced me."

Suddenly, the black-clothed monk yelled, and took out a purple talisman seal from his arms, surrounded by runes.

The talisman seal was taken out, and the black-clothed monk immediately crushed it. The whole body was wrapped in a white barrier, and waves of space appeared on it. The talisman seal was a teleportation talisman.

"Oh? There is actually an advanced void teleporter."

Lei Zi was surprised, but he didn't care. He lifted his left hand and pinched the magic arts in the air, and the fluctuations in the space around the black monk suddenly became stronger, and the whole figure began to become transparent, which was a sign that he was about to teleport away.

Seeing that Lei Zi was still making gestures, the black monk laughed suddenly.

"Die old man, don't waste it in vain. Once this advanced void teleportation is activated, unless you are a strong person in Da Luo Jin Wonderland, it cannot be interrupted. Is it possible that you are still Da Luo Jin Xian?"

Lei Zi remained unmoved, and with his last gesture, the white light that wrapped the black monk suddenly began to weaken, the surrounding spatial fluctuations began to stabilize, and finally disappeared.

The black monk's laughter stopped abruptly.

He knows that he is dead, let's not say that he failed to break through the level. Just now, he said that at least the powerhouse of Da Luojin Wonderland can interrupt the transmission. Then the old man in front of him...

Thinking of this, the black-clothed monk lost his strength and collapsed to the ground, his eyes beginning to be absent.

Whoosh!

Lei Zi waved his right hand forward, and the light in his hand plunged directly into the body of the black-clothed monk.

Click!

As soon as the light entered the black-clothed monk's body, his external skin began to become dry and wrinkled, losing moisture, just like a mummy that had been left for a long time.

Gradually, Yang Fan felt that the black monk's breath of life was disappearing. In less than three minutes, he completely turned into a corpse, his hair turned white due to the passing of vitality, his teeth and hair fell out, and his bones were as thin as wood.

When he died, Leizi let a cultivator of Heavenly Wonderland die silently with a ray of light. Yang Fan saw the whole process in his eyes, and the black-clothed cultivator didn't have the slightest pain on his face.

A gust of wind blew, the black monk turned into dust and was blown away.

This means Yang Fan can also do it, but it will take a certain amount of time, and the target must also be controlled and unable to move.

"Come on, come with me, and accept the master's inheritance."

Lei Zi walked ahead, and Yang Fan followed closely behind.

The two came to a spring location, and the spring water separated to the two sides, revealing a path.

Yang Fan walked into it and found that the scenery in front of him had changed, and he came to a strange secret room.

The secret room is very clean.

The cleanness here means that there are few furnishings, and it is not enough to describe it as impoverished.

There are a large number of paintings on the walls of the secret room, what Yang Fan can't understand, there is nothing else.

"What is this level? Look at the painting?"

Lei Zi shook his head, did not speak, but walked aside and silently stared at Yang Fan. To be precise, he should be watching Yang Fan's behavior.

Yang Fan shrugged and was ok, and began to observe the surrounding paintings carefully.

The painting was very ordinary. Yang Fan learned to accept the scene of Xuanyuanlong himself and used his powerful sword intent to carefully sense the painting on the wall. However, after five or six minutes, he still saw nothing.

"System, help me identify what is unusual about this painting."

"Ding, this appraisal needs to consume half a million points."

With half a million points, Yang Fan's mouth twitched fiercely, the system asking price was too high, but Yang Fan still chose to appraise.

"Ding! The test is complete, and the author of the painting has laid out a powerful rhythm array on it. To start it, a strong heart is needed."

Happy...

Yang Fan was speechless, he didn't even know what Lexin was, let alone need a strong Lexin.

Wait, happy?

Yang Fan suddenly thought of something. He immediately opened his property page and saw that he was now a Level 9 musician.

The spring of thought was opened, and Yang Fan immediately figured it out. He immediately bought various musical instruments in the mall and separated several clones to control it.

Leizi on the side saw something stupid. He hadn't seen what Yang Fan took out, so he didn't know it was a musical instrument.

Musical instruments such as stereos, electronic organs, and guzheng have been prepared.

Lei Zi, who was always on the sidelines, was shocked as a classical music of "Training the Silk Opera" sounded, and scenes that he had never seen before appeared before him.

This is the power of a ninth-level musician, who can incorporate his imagined pictures or memories into the sound, and can completely sink the middleman into it.

From the sceneries on the screen, Yang Fan had a general guess that a beautiful woman in the painting should be the Taoist companion of the strong immortal king, but for other reasons, she died in a battle, and then the immortal king A scene of fighting with three immortals and an immortal emperor.

So Yang Fan thought about it and decided to come to a classic song.

It just so happens that among Yang Fan's favorite songs, "Liansi Opera" fits well.

As Yang Fan sank into it, the feeling of sadness became more and more obvious. Gradually, the painting on the wall seemed to come to life, and there was a sigh of sound from inside, playing with Yang Fan.