At halfway down the mountain, Lin Fang stopped.

People come very quickly.

It's a bit unreserved if it goes on like this.

Lin Fang threw out the Qingming Sword (Golden Pill), jumped, and gently landed on the flying sword that had become bigger again.

Lin Fang used to see Li Jianfeng playing a 3D fairy tale game, where the characters in the game can also control the flying sword, but the flying sword is just the ordinary size and cannot become larger or smaller.

The characters fall on it and fly, and the scene is extremely funny.

It felt like an adult playing a child's skateboard. The skateboard was cut a few times, thin and crisp.

It always gives people a sense that this person is not a sword immortal, but a clown, and may have to fall from the flying sword at any time.

Fortunately, the main brain of Taiyi World is not that stupid. Any flying sword can be enlarged and reduced. People stand on it, with their hands behind their backs, with their big sleeves floating and their belts flying, and their own fairy atmosphere.

Lin Fang stretched out his hand and pointed it, and the flying sword rose into the air under his feet, and brought out a sword roar and flew down the mountain.

"Meow! Meow! Meow!"

But after only a few flights, the tiger demon hugged Lin Fang's arm, his tiger's eyes closed and screamed in pain.

Lin Fang had to slow down and asked him with some amusement, "I just took off, what are you calling?"

Hu Yao said: "Master, can you let me go? The sword speed is a bit too fast. I think I'm a little dizzy and a little afraid of height..."

"What do you want?"

Lin Fang picked up the tiger demon and wanted to throw it out, but this guy used both hands and feet, hugging Lin Fang's arms tightly.

It screamed and said, "Master, we signed the contract. I am yours for life... Life is your tiger, your death tiger, you can't leave me alone, Master!"

Lin Fu was angry and funny. He didn't expect that this tiger demon was still a lazy guy and was really inappropriate.

If it weren't for the fact that there were people gathered at the foot of the mountain and were discussing whether to go up the mountain, Lin Fang really wanted to get rid of this guy.

"Look at it!"

Lin Fang pointed casually, and a green light flashed at his fingertips. He bounced his fingers and a translucent shield in front of him.

Then he said, "There is this 'Wind Control Curse' in front of you, I will let you go without any trouble!"

The tiger demon then opened his eyes, glanced at the Qingbi round shield that was pressed in front of the flying sword, and couldn't help but mutter: "Master, why are you either green or green when you cast spells? Do you like grass so much?"

Lin Fang: "..."

If I hadn't known that you were just a tiger demon of a young age, I would have thought you were driving!

No...is this the point?

Lin Fang swung hard, throwing the tiger demon that was stuck to his arm and still refused to come down on Fei Jian, making a muffled sound.

The tiger demon has become smaller, but its weight is still solid.

Lin Fang didn't care about it, stretched out his hand and flew across the sky, heading straight to the bottom of the mountain.

The huge roar of the sword pierced the sky, bringing out a straight wave of clouds at an extremely fast speed.

The tiger demon subconsciously wanted to scream twice at first, and tried to climb along Lin Fang's trouser legs onto Lin Fang, but soon it realized that there was no gust of wind passing by the flying sword.

It no longer had the dizziness that was almost suffocating at the beginning. When it looked down at its feet, it was also in a high altitude, and the scenery under its feet was changing rapidly, but it only felt interesting and no longer had fear.

The master is so cool!

The tiger demon rubbed Lin Fang's legs and expressed his respect. Then he continued to lie on the edge of the flying sword, lowering his head to admire the mountains flying past.

The mountain it occupies for many years is relatively steep and has a complex terrain. Except for the drone that flies from time to time, few people who occasionally hike up the mountain will disturb its tranquility.

But when I was a child, I encountered several experiences that I was almost caught. The tiger demon was extremely vigilant about people. He easily refused to approach people's places, and only stayed on his own acre of three-point land, willing to be a resident tiger.

Especially after the first revival of spiritual energy, some water flows out from time to time from the stone spring on the hill where it is located. The water is clear and sweet. Drinking it makes it feel more comfortable than being impacted by the spiritual energy tide.

It is more willing to stay on the mountain and refuse to go out easily.

Now that he followed Lin Fang, the tiger demon had to go out, and it discovered that the scenery at the foot of the mountain seemed to be better.

Whoosh!

Lin Fang flew to the foot of the mountain with his sword, and pretended to find the crowd, and suddenly pulled up the height of the flying sword and made a move to fly away.

As expected, the players gathered at the foot of the mountain, ordinary NPCs, and even the Emperor Mingwei who were hiding during the squatters, all of them were noisy to keep Lin Fang.

"The immortal master stays there and asks the immortal master to accept me as his disciple!"

"I don't know where the Immortal Master's Mountain Gate and whether I need a few servants to sweep. I am strong and eat less and do more. I am quick to do things. I'm asking for a look of taking in!"

"Does Lord Jianxian lack a wife? As long as you say something from the Immortal Master, I will be yours tonight!"

"Get out! Get out of the ugly force, don't taint the eyes of the immortal master. Even if the immortal master lacks a wife, he will have to accept me into the harem like this!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Don't fight. The immortal master has immortal skills. Ye Yu's Ten Girls are not a problem. You can join us!"

"Who said it doesn't matter? Do you think your surname is Li?"

There are many people and many different people.

This opening said everything.

Indigenous NPCs at least need to talk about some basic law. They have the moral bottom line set by the master's mind. Even if they have a little more thoughts, their words sound pretty good.

Those players, both men and women, are full of filth and fragrant as soon as they open their mouths!

If Lin Fang hadn't had no permission to ban the call...

etc!

I'm now at the peak of the Golden Dan Stage, isn't it easy to ban the ban?

Lin Fang bounced his fingers and a touch of green and green spiritual energy popped out of his hand. As he chanted the mantra from his mouth, a huge word "quiet" rose into the air, covering everyone at the foot of the mountain.

Bang!

As the "Silent Curse" exploded, no matter how noisy the people at the foot of the mountain were, they could see their mouths open and close together, but no trace of notes could appear.

In the blink of an eye, the scene of tens of thousands of people gathered together and became strangely quiet.

There was no sound within the range covered by the "Silent Spell".

Now, even if the person who reacted slowly, he knew that his quarrels angered the immortal master.

If there was any nonsense, the immortal master was furious and flew around the flying sword, everyone's body separated and died on the spot.

I don’t know who reacted first, and covered his mouth with his hands, and the others followed suit.

Some people covered with one hand, some with both hands, and some people felt that this was not sincere enough, so they pulled out the cloth belt on their body and wrapped it around their faces for several times, wrapping themselves up like a mummy.

Lin Fang doesn’t have to look at the map logo. Anyone who does nothing and does a sculpting behavior must be the fourth natural disaster...player!

Fortunately, these people have been in the game for more or less for a few hours, which is equivalent to a few months in the game and will no longer do any stupid things that damage the environment.

Otherwise, even if Huang Mingwei in the hidden crowd did not take action, he would call him by phone, and these people would be arrested and closed for a few days.

The Imperial police are not as reasonable as policemen in reality, but also pay attention to civilized law enforcement.

For this kind of silly damaging the environment, it is probably equivalent to destroying the vitality of the master's brain. The first treatment after shelter is a violent beating. When will you be convinced and when will you officially start to lock people up?

If you don’t agree? If you don’t agree, continue to fight.

There is a very silly player who doesn't believe in evil. He is still locked in the police station and is beaten every day, but he has no chance to go to the shelter.

It seemed that he was almost beaten to be a fool.

Lin Fang glanced at the crowd, pointed at a few people casually, and said, "There are so many people, I don't know what you are clamoring for. You, you and you three, as representatives, tell me what you want to do."

Anyone who was pointed at by Lin Fang had a magic trick on his body.

All the people standing in front of them were lined up with invisible force, and they staggered on both sides, giving up a spacious road in front of these three people.

The three people Lin Fang chose were one of the sand sculpture players, one of the ordinary indigenous NPCs, and the other was the Emperor Mingwei, which he intended.

Lin Fang naturally had a purpose when he made such a big noise.

It would be so boring to always stay in one place to send tasks to players.

Moreover, relying on Lin Fang's power alone, it is too time-consuming and labor-intensive to search the entire Taiyi world.

He simply took advantage of this opportunity to come to northern Jibei to search for the Nine Spirit Pearls and briefly demonstrated the top combat power of Taiyi World.

For the moment.

Isn't he so good to collect a bunch of tool people and ask them to help him search for strange things and explore the secrets of Taiyi World?

What Lin Fang paid was just the wool of his master's mind...a bunch of useless experience values!

At most, the strange things collected by these tool people are too precious or too valuable. Lin Fang is so conscientious that he can't get over it. He spends one creation point and takes out a little something from the permission space as a reward.

It was something that Lin Fang leaked out of his fingers at will. Whether it was the player, NPC or Huang Mingwei, who was not ecstatic?

Lin Fang smiled and looked at the three... people who walked in front of him, with a look of relief.

That look was like seeing my own leeks growing vigorously, with an old father-like look of relief and joy.

"Immortal Master..."
To be continued...