MTL - Building The Ultimate Fantasy-Chapter 11 Missionary
"[Mission desk] is turned on, soul strength 1 is automatically deducted."
"[Mission desk] Attribute: The current host's gas-refining layer is 1, centered on the host, and the number of random conscious pulls in the range of 10,000 miles is 3, starting conscious pulls ..."
The system's line of prompt text pops up.
After the text was hidden, a sense of weakness and drowsiness suddenly struck Landing Fan, and his spirit became very drowsy. Obviously, this is the sequela of the soul strength after deducting the attribute points.
After that, a ray of light appeared in Lu Pan's dim eyes.
缕 This light suddenly dazzled, with a strong and irresistible suction, which engulfed Lu Fan's heart.
Uh ...
Da Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Jing.
Purple Palace.
The side hall, royal study.
The majestic and deep frame, the bookshelf is neat and orderly, there are thick bamboo slips stacked on it, and there are yellow paper books arranged in the period.
下 Under each bookshelf, eunuchs lowered their heads and stood quietly. They were very familiar with the position of each book. Once they received the summons from the study owner, they immediately took out the corresponding books and presented them respectfully.
I was in the middle of the study.
的 The brilliance on the fuel lamp flickered dimly.
There was a juvenile boy in a black loose robe sitting on a futon in front of a chopping board desk with carved dragons and carved dragons. On the table, a bamboo slip book was unfolded.
The text on the bamboo slips loomed in the dim light.
The young man wrote, and the tip of the pen was stained with thick ink exuding ink, slowly thinking and writing.
Suddenly.
The young man's nib trembled and he couldn't control the intensity, which made a large group of ink stains bloom on the bamboo slips.
His eyes fluttered, and there was a roar of the twilight morning bell at his ears that made him lose his mind.
The juvenile noticed something wrong, he opened his mouth and wanted to shout "escort".
However, before he spoke, his eyes were dark.
Uh ...
Lu Lu opened his eyes.
Rolled up and looked around.
Suddenly sweating, he thought he had crossed again.
When I look into my eyes, a light blue aura is flowing, like a fairyland on earth.
"First entry into the missionary, please set up a missionary title."
Familiar reminder text pops up.
He sighed with relief, and it turned out that he was in the preaching platform.
However, after returning to Lu Fan, his eyes moved slightly. In the preaching station, he still needs to get a title?
Is the purpose of the puppet title to maintain the mystery of identity?
After Lu Fan thought, he exhaled, his soul strength buckle was buckled, he still chose to follow the rules.
I preach the title ...
Lu Panyu stared, thinking for a while.
For programmers who have mixed networks in the past, “the keyboard is in my hand, and I have it all in the world”, it is just a net name, which is similar to eating and drinking.
"The title is called 'Dream of 900 Million Girls', right?"
Qi Lufan touched his chin and said after careful consideration.
"The title failed." The system prompts relentlessly pops up.
Qi Lufan's face froze slightly.
Isn't this screen name ... enough?
Lu Fan's face was dignified, "In this case, it's called" # ~ 嗲声 萌 妹 ^ 3 ^ "."
"The title does not pass, host, please be good."
Lu Lufan: "..."
I had a rare opportunity to liberate myself and release my personality, which was repeatedly rejected by the system.
Lu Lu helpless.
In my opinion, we can only take the title of a serious point.
The purpose of the title is to maintain a sense of mystery, and he is a man who wants to change the world. It is like a fairy to change the world.
This is a bit too direct. Lu can also be called six, why not call it six or six?
Sure enough, once this serious title was selected, the system did not reject it.
"The missionary title [Six Great Immortals] was successfully established, please enter the missionary desk."
System utterance pops up.
A lump in the mouth of Lufan was missing by six ...
However, before Lu Fan protested, he felt clear.
Humming ...
Under the aura of strong aura, under the light blue aura, there was a huge formation floating.
Luo Lufan found that he was standing in the center of the battle platform.
Outside the stage, there is endless darkness and void.
The nimbus is like a tide, venting down the edge of the platform, like a waterfall flowing down, and the picture is quite spectacular.
"This is the [Preacher] ?!"
Qi Lufan was shocked. If so much aura can be absorbed, it will make people become immortals!
You ca n’t count the aura in Taichung ’s preaching.
What a pity, after trying these auras, he found that he could only see, but could not absorb and use them.
功能 What is the function of this mission desk? Is it just Reiki?
It took a bit of soul strength to come in. You ca n’t just watch it and see the aura that you ca n’t touch, right?
That's too bad.
"[Evangelist's Desk] can help the host to build the secret realm, merge and create the practice method, and cast the magic weapon."
A systematic explanation emerged.
Lu Lufan squinted and narrowed his eyes.
"Building a mystery? Integrating creativity? It sounds a bit like a powerful writing tool."
Lu Lu pondered.
Transform a world of low martial arts and make him a fantasy world. What he needs to do is not just let the aura spread to the whole world.
I also need to make people in the low-wu world feel the changes in the world and become stronger.
There is a saying, there are rivers and lakes where people are.
I must have someone before I can have rivers and lakes.
And the fantasy world is the same, there are talents and fantasy.
Therefore, under the circumstances that Lu Fan cannot change the environment, he can only change the environment by changing people.
I think so, Lu Fan seems to have found a road to Kangzhuang.
Lu Lufan looked around the missionary station, and did not observe it carefully before, but at this moment found out that this missionary station looked like a gossip array.
His position is the center of the formation.
"Dan, Dui, Li, Zhen, Ji, Kan, Gen, Kun ... this seems to be the eight runes of the gossip array."
Lu Lu looked at the rune engraved on the platform and squinted.
Gossip Gossip, as seen in the Book of Changes, is said to have been created by Fu Xi, full of metaphysical atmosphere.
The poles are yin and yang, the direction of the four elephants, the gossip symbol array has been modified and the aura has been modified ... this forms the preaching table below.
Lu Lu took a deep breath and suppressed the shock of his heart.
Although he didn't know much about gossip metaphysics in the previous life, in this strange world, he was still a little excited to see something familiar in the previous life.
Lu Lufan sat in the center of the pattern formed by the yin and yang poles.
As his thoughts changed.
似乎 Every rune seemed to beating like an elf.
Alas, it seems a little different, this rune is not just a simple ornamental object.
Lu Lu stared at these beating runes.
"A total of twenty-seven runes."
Lu Lu murmured.
Dry, against, away, earthquake, 巽, Kan, Gen, Kun, corresponding to the sky, Ze, fire, thunder, wind, water, mountains, and ground.
There is also a correspondence between Yin and Yang, with a total of eighteen runes. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com
In addition, there are numbers one to nine and nine poles.
There are twenty-seven runes.
With the movement of his mind, he found that these runes seemed to be able to arrange and combine with each other as his mind controlled.
By arranging and combining the runes in the [Preaching Desk], it seems that various programs can be faintly constructed, and the operation of the programs can form secret areas.
This **** familiarity of nowhere to place!
Isn't this special programming? !!
Lu Pan was shocked.
This is his old business.
Unfortunately, the missionary station needs to consume soul strength attribute points, which is a bit unbearable for Lu Fan.
After all, attribute points are rare for him.
I was just thinking about Lu Fan.
Suddenly.
似乎 The whole [Preaching Desk] space seems to have changed.
Lines of lines of prompting text popped up before him.
"Yu Wenxiu (identity: Da Zhou Tianzi) entered the missionary."
"Xiang Shaoyun (identity: West County Taishou) entered the preacher."
"Nie Changqing (identity: owner of Beiluo Pork Shop) entered the preaching desk."
Ok?
Lu Fan Yi 怔.
He missionary will randomly pull the three people in. He already knew this, so he was not surprised.
I was surprised at the identity of the three.
The first two are okay, Da Zhou Tianzi and Xi Jun Tai Shou, sounds domineering.
And the third ...
What is the owner of the pork shop owner in Luobei City?
PS: Happy Dragon Boat Festival ~
