Chapter 15 I only want to waste the pill

"Of course there is such a pill!"

Xuan Lingzi smiled slightly.

When he spoke, there was even a touch of envy in his eyes.

"Ten thousand years ago, someone in the immortal realm of our Chu Kingdom took an elixir by chance. Overnight, his mortal blood receded, and he overcame the tribulation and ascended to the true immortal realm."

Seeing Lin Fan's expectant and excited expression, Xuan Lingzi smiled again and said: "However, this kind of thing is rare. Ordinary immortal cultivators naturally cannot obtain the elixir. Besides, if I really have this elixir in my hand, how can I Will you stay at Piaomiao Peak?”

Lin Fan looked disappointed and deeply shocked.

Seeing this, Xuan Lingzi warned him seriously.

“In cultivation, you need to be down-to-earth and don’t aim too high.”

"There is only more than half a month left before the sect competition. You must go all out and strive to be the first in the qi training period of the sect competition."

Xuan Lingzi turned his palm and took out a palm-sized red talisman and a mini bow and arrow several inches in size.

On the talisman, various crooked line patterns are drawn with the blood of monsters.

The mini longbow also has this weird pattern. However, it was not painted with the blood of monsters, but seemed to be carved with something.

This greatly increased Lin Fan's interest. The moment he looked at the red talisman, a ball of illusory flames rose up from it, stinging his eyes.

"this……"

Lin Fan was shocked.

He quickly looked away.

Xuan Lingzi smiled slightly.

"This is a low-grade fireball talisman. It is one of the common attack methods used by cultivators. It is simple to control, easy to use, and powerful."

Xuan Lingzi handed the low-grade fireball talisman to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan took it in his hand and squeezed it gently. The fireball talisman had an excellent touch and seemed to be made of the soft skin of some kind of animal.

As for the lines and patterns painted on it, in Lin Fan's eyes, they were just ghost drawings.

can't read!

"Inject spiritual power into the fireball talisman, then use spiritual thoughts to pull the fireball, lock the target and launch an attack. Try it!" Xuan Lingzi said.

Lin Fan nodded.

Cautiously inject spiritual power into the low-grade fireball talisman.

boom!

The ghostly lines on the talisman suddenly lit up with a red light. The red light gathered in the void, forming a red flame the size of a fist, emitting an astonishing temperature.

Lin Fan was pleasantly surprised when he controlled the Fireball Talisman for the first time.

"How amazing!" Lin Fan said.

As he spoke, a majestic spiritual power was injected into the fireball talisman again.

boom!

The fireball, which was originally only the size of a fist, suddenly became about the size of a foot.

The temperature radiated from the blazing flames caused the vegetation within a few feet of it to wither on the spot.

At this scene, Lin Fan, who was controlling the fireball talisman, was shocked and instinctively stepped back.

But the fireball, which was about the size of a foot, seemed to stick to his hand and couldn't fall off at all.

"Master, save me!"

Lin Fan shouted anxiously.

Seeing Lin Fan's clumsiness, Xuan Lingzi laughed.

"Don't be nervous, you have activated the fireball talisman. Now, try to attack with the pull of your spiritual mind!"

"good!"

The moment Lin Fan's mind attached to the fireball, it locked onto a bluestone about a foot in size several feet away.

There was no unnecessary movement on his part, and the fireball rushed over with a swish.

He hit his head on the bluestone.

boom!

The violent impact and scorching heat shattered the bluestone on the spot and then melted it.

When the flames extinguished, the bluestone about a foot in size turned into a handful of white ash.

The low-grade fireball talisman also completely cracked due to exhaustion of spiritual power.

When the breeze blows, it turns into dust and disperses instantly.

"Master, can you give me a few more low-grade fireball talismans so that I can practice them a few more times?" Lin Fan said happily.

After successfully activating the Fireball Talisman for the first time, Lin Fan wanted to try something new and control it a few more times.

Xuan Lingzi frowned slightly: "A low-grade spiritual talisman is worth a hundred low-grade spiritual stones. Are you sure you want to waste it like this?"

When Lin Fan heard this, he felt heartbroken.

His monthly benefits for direct disciples are only fifty low-grade spiritual stones.

Just consuming a low-grade fireball talisman is equivalent to losing two months of benefits to his direct disciples.

This hurt Lin Fan more than cutting his flesh.

"Although the attack power of the spiritual talisman is strong, it is not cost-effective to hit people with spiritual stones. Is there any attack method that does not consume spiritual stones?" Lin Fan said distressedly.

Xuan Lingzi nodded and pointed at the Xuanbing Divine Bow: "The Xuanbing Divine Bow is a top-grade spiritual weapon. As long as you have enough spiritual power in your body, you can use it unlimited times. The control method is similar to the control of the spiritual talisman. Try it!"

After Lin Fan's spiritual thoughts were attached to the mini longbow, spiritual power was quickly injected into it.

Buzz!

A flash of green light.

A mini longbow that was several inches in size instantly turned into a real longbow that was several feet in size.

Compared with an ordinary longbow, the bowstring of this longbow is like a green thread.

Holding it in your hand, it weighs nothing.

The strange thing is that this long bow has no arrows, and Lin Fan has no idea how to use it.

"The Xuanbing Divine Bow is made by me myself. After injecting spiritual power, when the bow string is pulled, spiritual arrows will automatically form." Xuan Lingzi said.

Under Xuan Lingzi's guidance, Lin Fan slowly opened the Xuan Bing Divine Bow.

He was originally an Orion.

Drawing a bow and shooting an arrow is a piece of cake.

Even though it was Lin Fan's first time using this Black Ice Divine Bow, it didn't feel unfamiliar to him. With a slight exertion of both arms, the bow suddenly resembled the full moon.

A thumb-thick green spiritual arrow suddenly appeared on the Xuanbing Divine Bow. The arrowhead emitted a bone-piercing cold light. Before the arrow was shot out, frost condensed within a few feet.

This power made Lin Fan very happy.

"Master, can I shoot?"

"Yes!"

Xuan Lingzi nodded.

Lin Fan did not hesitate at all and skillfully released the bowstring.

Thump!

The bowstring shook, and the spiritual arrow turned into a residual shadow and flew out.

A tree more than ten feet away, about a foot thick, was shot in half with a click.

The broken part was actually covered by a layer of ice several inches thick, which was emitting a trace of cold air at the moment.

Seeing this, Xuan Lingzi smiled with satisfaction: "This Xuanbing Divine Bow is quite suitable for you. These days, you stay here and practice more. I will come to you when the sect competition comes."

After Xuan Lingzi finished speaking, he was about to leave.

Lin Fan said anxiously: "Master, please stay. I have something to ask of you!"