What Do You Do When You Suddenly Become An Immortal?

"How has it been?"

Feng Ru asked anxiously.

Yu Huo's face was full of bitterness and grief, and he wailed, "Brother Fang, I'm afraid he has been beaten to the point of being unconscious, and it's hard to recover!"

"What?!"

The followers were shocked instantly.

But Yu Huo continued: "Brothers, I have been following Senior Brother Fang for a long time, and I know him quite well."

"May I ask you all, if that wasn't the case, how could Senior Brother Fang be in this situation?! This is clearly insane, or even..."

even what?

Crazy chant!

Otherwise, can you do such a stupid thing? After being beaten up like this, how can you still laugh from the bottom of your heart? Is this not a joke? !

hiss! ! !

So, Senior Brother Fang was really beaten crazy? !

"Damn it!" Feng Ru scolded angrily: "Who the hell is going to kill you next time?! Could it be that the Holy Son failed to insult Senior Brother Fang last time, and he has a grudge in his heart, so he hereby plots and framed Senior Brother?!"

Yu Huo sighed in grief: "Maybe it's true..."

"However, it's useless to say so much at this moment. In any case, we must first bring Senior Brother Fang back to Qifeng, hoping that the familiar environment can calm Senior Brother down."

"That's right, not only that, but we have to do everything possible to bring Senior Brother back to his senses, otherwise..."

A few people said something to you and me, and they quickly concluded the matter.

simply put……

The fortune teller is 'crazy'.

They want to take the magic operator back to Qifeng for treatment...

but……

The fortune teller heard the words, but his whole body was in a daze.

"o((⊙_⊙))o..."

You are crazy!

Your whole family is crazy!

Am I looking crazy? !

"What are you going to do to believe me?!" The fortune teller was almost mad at this moment, but his eyes couldn't see, so he could only sense it with his divine sense...

"Brother!"

Yu Huo sighed: "We believe in you, how could we not believe in you? But at this moment, you are out of your mind, so hurry up and return to Qifeng with us..."

"Why did I lose my mind?!" The fortune teller was speechless: "Also, I will go back to Qifeng, but not now. You guys go back first, I will be back later."

"Brother..."

Yu Huo shook his head helplessly: "You are really hurt, although we are all your followers, but at this moment, we must offend..."

"superior!"

One order.

Many followers of Shen Suanzi immediately swarmed up, grabbed Shen Suanzi, and headed towards Qifeng.

Magic operator: "(O_O)?????"

"Reverse, you can't do it!!!"

Just at this time...

Dan Chengzi, who had been 'peeping' at the fortune teller all the time, was afraid that something might happen to him, jumped out, and said earnestly: "You guys, you really need to take a good look at Senior Brother Fang."

"I also think his brain..."

Dan Chengzi pointed to his head, shook his head and walked away.

Magic operator: "(￣△￣)..."

Compassionate and compassionate, Yu Huo looked up to the sky and sighed, "It really is so!"

Feng Ru cried and cried: "Brother, please bear with me for now, after we bring you back, we will definitely find a way to cure you..."

The fortune teller: "Junior Brother Dan Chengzi, why are you hurting me?!"

"Brother, I'm doing this for your own good~" Dan Chengzi, who had gone away, said quietly.

God damn it for my own good!

The fortune teller was completely stupid.

But at this moment, Yu Huo, Feng Ru and others didn't believe what he said, they kept holding on to him, and even used their true energy, lest the magic operator would break free.

The purpose is to twist him back to Qifeng...

Uncomfortable, depressed, the whole person is really 'crazy'!

But he can't kill him, after all, they are all his followers, and all of them are loyal, and he can't accept those who are not loyal, right?

They thought they were really crazy, they were madly resisting, and forcibly sent themselves back...

What the hell! ! ! !

The fortune teller encountered a problem.

Even if he can calculate the affairs of the world, he still doesn't know what to do at this moment.

The problem is: how to prove to a group of people who think they are crazy that they are not crazy...

And in the modern world, there is a similar problem.

How do you prove you're not crazy if you're locked up in a mental hospital?

"let me go!"

"I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy!!!"

"How about I laugh again for you? I..."

...

In the Holy Maiden's Pavilion, Lin Fan is researching the Xianxia version of 'Meatball', and he already has a clue.

At this moment, there is a ball of light shining in her palm, but if you look carefully, you will find that this ball of light is made of countless glowing 'silk threads', and it is spinning crazily...

"Zhen·Xianfa·Spiral Pill should be regarded as a successful development, right?"

Lin Fan stroked his chin: "Take a chance and try to see how powerful it is. After all, it is made with the real essence of a cultivator, so the power should not be bad."

In Naruto, the ball is only powerful when it doesn't hit anyone, and even if it is that kind of power, it may not be enough to see it in the world of cultivating immortals.

But here comes the problem...

What Lin Fan used was not chakra, but the true energy of a cultivator!

Although they are the same meatballs, their power is absolutely different.

It's like a catty of iron and a catty of gold... Although they both weigh a catty, is there much to say about their value?

"It's really not easy..."

With a flip of his hand, the ball dissipated, Lin Fan got up and stretched himself.

It seems that he didn't study for a long time, but in fact, he was drawing and modeling, and he was finally able to shape the balls.

"Then the next step is to let the meatballs be able to get out of your hands, and you can fry them whenever you want..."

"It's better to develop it further. If you can make a set of things like kidney liver, spiral shuriken, and invisible spiral pills, it would be pretty good."

This guy is thinking happily...

He has basically understood all kinds of spells of Qi Zixiao, and now he can barely display his combat power in the distraction period, so this fellow began to think about the spells he wanted to develop.

As a time traveler, what's the point if you don't have your own standard spells?

Just when this fellow was about to take a rest, he heard a burst of strange sounds...

...

"Let go of me, hahahaha!!!"

"Hahahaha, let me go, I'm not crazy! I'm going to visit His Royal Highness, and I want to sharpen my eyes..."

"Let go of me, I'm not crazy!!!"

Lin Fan looked confused: "(O_O)???"

"What the hell?"

"There are still lunatics in the Holy Land? But it's not right, how could he know that his eyes are sharp? Isn't this stuff a novel on Earth?"

"Could it be... related to Qi Zixiao?"

hiss! ! ! !

"This tiger girl!"

"You're really right. How dare you spread the word about your fiery eyes? Is it because you're afraid that people won't die or what?!"