For a few days, Lu Fan and others lived in lingguo palace quietly. From time to time, Lin Shoufu took them to the street for a visit.

Although every time they go on the street, they will cause the people of SkyCity to watch, but they still enjoy it, because there are many other countries in SkyCity that can't see anything to play with.

For example, fruit dance.

Let a group of fruits for people to eat, sing and dance, and then select the best one to sing, put it up for auction, and then let people eat it.

Another example is the tree spirit Festival.

Lu Fan and others witnessed how a small sapling in lingguo grew into a towering tree that could walk or even fight on its own in the street.

It can be achieved by infusing vitality, which is unheard of. It seems to be a unique skill of lingguo. However, it seems that only a few spiritual alchemists can master it.

This country's alchemists don't attach importance to the alchemy, but rather like to refine some strange things. Let the tree live, it's just the most basic.

It's said that the real powerful alchemist of the spirit kingdom can make the mountain live. Lu Fan was full of admiration. At this moment, he suddenly found that the spiritual kingdom seemed to be an excellent alchemy empire.

The power of heaven and earth here is not as abundant as the capital city of Wu'an.

But there seems to be another thing that the alchemists need: spirit.

When the elixir is refined to a certain extent, it needs to be invigorated.

From the level of elixir, the spirit of elixir is a very important step.

Powerful alchemists can often produce elixirs like living things. For example, Lu fan has seen it with his own eyes. The Tianren pill refined by his master Wu chenlian can become a little rabbit.

Lu Fan feels that he is cultivating the Dan method here, which must be very good.

Therefore, in the next few days, Lu Fan simply stayed in the house and made pills. All the pills he made were given to them.

He is not afraid of wasting now. The medicinal herbs and pills in the ring and belt are all about to be piled up. The consumption is a little bit.

Today, Lu fan has just refined a furnace of excellent Xuandan.

With a smile on his face, Lu Fan just put away the pill and was about to put away the ten tripods. Suddenly, the door was opened directly, and what came into view was the figure of the saint.

Lu Fan's face changed slightly, and he said: "Your holiness, don't you know that you need to knock when you enter someone's room?"

The saint smiled and bowed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu fan, he was in a hurry, but he forgot. Mr. Lu fan can also use the tripod. "

Lu Fan slowly put up his ten square tripod and said with a smile, "I always want to make some pills out of the little skills I learned in danta. Unfortunately, I'm not an alchemist."

There was a strange light in the saint's eyes, and she did not ask.

His right hand was empty, and the saint said, "son of Lu fan, your majesty of the kingdom of spirits, please go to the fog hall, and let's go together."

Lu Fan nodded and walked out of the room.

Outside, lingyao and shisan all glare at the saint.

Seeing Lu Fan come out, lingyao wants to attack. Lu fan stops her and walks to Lu Fan's back. He says softly, "master."

Lu Fan took a look at a wisp of ice on his thirteen legs and understood everything.

"Needless to say, let's go together."

Lu Fan said softly.

Lingyao said to Lu fan, "Lu fan, this holy woman is so hateful. I told her that you are practicing. She had to go inside. I can't even stop it. "

Lu Fan nodded and said, "let's not talk about it."

Lu Fan looks at the back of the saint's daughter, and his eyes flash with fierce light. What does this Saint want to do.

Soon, several people came to the so-called fog hall.

This hall is just after the last five color flower hall, surrounded by clouds and mists, with thousands of flowers paved as paths, condensed by vines and flowers.

When they came to the door of the Ivy tree, the one standing at the door was the king of the Holy tree, Lin Yufei.

Seeing the arrival of the saint, Lin Yufei said quietly, "Your Majesty, your majesty, please wait for you."

The saint nodded slightly and led the old man behind her into the gate.

Lu Fan and others follow to go inside, at this time, Lin Yufei suddenly stopped them and said: "you don't have to go in."

Lu Fandao: "we are with the saint. Why not. "

"I've heard about it," said Lin. You are the people of Wu'an, the followers of the saint daughter from Wu'an. Mr. Lu fan, you are just a first-class uncle. The last time I let you see your majesty, it's enough face for you. Now, you'd better go back. "

Lu Fan's expression immediately became a little ugly. Lingyao said in a loud voice, "what's the reason for you to give the face of the northern kingdom of God, but not that of Wu'an?"

Lin Yufei turned to look at lingyao and said with a light smile: "if you are the prince and Princess of Wu'an, I will give you face naturally. But since you are not, why should I give face. Let's go. If you don't, I'll let you go. "

With that, Lin Yufei waved and walked into the door of the Ivy tree.

A group of ivy guards stood in front of the door and looked at Lu Fan's three people coldly.

Lingyao pulled Lu Fan's lapel and said, "what is this. Dogs look down on people. Hum, that saint is not Lu Fan's match. But she is still arrogant. "

Lu Fan's eyes flashed with strange light and said softly, "something is wrong. Lingyao, wait, you must stand by my side and never leave. 13、 Be alert. "

Turning around, Lu Fan takes lingyao and others back.

Lu Fan felt only in his heart and began to feel uneasy.

The saint tree King's eyes were very wrong, and he deliberately flew them away. There was definitely a plan.

In Lu Fan's hand, the sword without a blade has appeared, and it is slowly inserted in his back.

At this time, inside the Ivy gate.

The virgin stood in front of the orchid table in a room, turned around and said softly, "under the Holy tree King's pavilion. Where is your majesty? "

Lin Feiyu walked slowly and said with a smile: "Your Highness the saint. Please take a seat. Today is not your Majesty's invitation. But I invite you to have a cup of tea. "

There was a flash of light in the saint's eyes, and the old man behind her looked cold.

Slowly, the saint sat down beside her.

Lin Feiyu clapped his hands, and suddenly thousands of flowers bloomed under his feet.

Chuckling, Lin Feiyu said: "Your Highness the saint. We have built the challenge arena you want. The young heroes of lingguo also got the news. From tomorrow, you can go to the challenge arena to compete. It's at the foot of Shenshan mountain. "

The saint smiled and said, "it's so good. Thank you very much to the king of the Holy tree

Lin Feiyu waved and said: "it's a small matter. Just before you go to the challenge arena. I have one more thing to ask. "

The saint said, "the king of the tree, speak up."

Lin Feiyu looked at the saint's eyes and said, "Your Highness, look at this king. He is not like the one you are looking for."