Chapter 134 The wonderful use of the immortal Hong Jing

Tianxingzhou is a giant water tycoon, an iron armored ark, which is more than thirty meters long and dozens of meters wide, with three layers above and three layers below.

Such a giant thing is enough to make ordinary creatures look small.

"How can Shi carry such a large water magic weapon?"

Yang Fan looked at the sky under his feet and said lightly, as if he was not moved by it.

If it is in terms of value, a few spiritual weapons may not be able to exchange for the value of this water magic weapon - because its size is too large.

With such a large size, how terrifying the refining materials consumed in it are.

Yang Fan knew the hardness of Tianxingzhou at a glance, and it was not the first time he came. The deck was relatively fragile, and the hardness was close to that of ordinary magic weapons. The shell of the giant boat was the hardest. Judging from the color, it seemed that some good refining materials were added, which should be able to withstand the attacks of ordinary magic weapons.

"This..." Boss Yuan smiled bitterly: "To be honest, the size of this magic weapon is too large, so I can't refine it, let alone reduce it. According to my personal speculation, if you want to refine it in a short time, you will at least need a strong man in the Golden Pill stage."

Yang Fan nodded, but could understand the other party's difficulties.

The size of the magic weapon is too large. If you want to completely refine it, you don’t know how much time and energy it will take. This is not cost-effective for cultivators who regard time as life.

Therefore, even Boss Yuan could only refine the boat on this day, so as to help him control it to drive on the water.

Yang Fan looked pondering and said to himself: "Although the boat ride this day is extremely huge, as long as there are enough materials, there is a huge space for upgrading. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can even have magical powers such as flying, defense, and attack. By then, it will be a powerful magic weapon for flying and escaping the earth, and it can also allow your friends and relatives to take refuge in it."

However, it is impossible for Yang Fan to carry such a large magic weapon.

The space for the storage bag is definitely not enough, and Yang Fan cannot be sure of the Xianhong Space.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan immersed a ray of his mind into the "Xianhong Space".

After the Xianhong Jue entered the Concentration Period, Yang Fan's authority increased.

At this moment, he has the authority to reclaim land at level 2 of Xianhong, and the area of ​​the green land has expanded to a radius of three meters, with the time acceleration being eight times.

In addition, he can also use the "Xianhong Ring" to summon two people from real space.

This time, Yang Fan just entered the warehouse.

The volume inside the warehouse has never changed since Yang Fan came in.

"Is the space in this warehouse only so big?"

Yang Fan said with a little confusion.

The puppy replied: "This warehouse is not a thing in the 'Xianhong Space', it is part of the 'Xianhong Ring', and what the owner sees is only one of its forms."

"Is that true? It's just that the space here is too small..."

Yang Fan frowned slightly.

"The owner hasn't paid any attention to it yet. The warehouse is just a form of it. As long as the owner is willing, you can change his appearance and even the size of his internal space." said the puppy.

"It actually has this function. Why didn't you tell me before?"

Yang Fan was a little angry.

"These are just additional features...I thought you knew?" said the puppy weakly.

"Then how can I change his appearance and space size?"

Yang Fan asked again.

"The master can understand these additional functions by integrating his mind with the 'Xianhong Ring'."

"good."

Yang Fan did as he did, integrating his mind into the "Xianhong Judgement". Soon, his consciousness touched a familiar spirit.

In an instant, he had the illusion of flesh and blood being connected with the "Xianhong Ring" in his hand.

Soon, some information was naturally displayed in Yang Fan's mind.

It turned out that not only could he change the size of the warehouse, but he could also make the "Xianhong Ring" in his hand invisible, shattered, deformed, etc. Moreover, no matter how far the "Xianhong Ring" is separated from him, he could return to his hands with just one thought.

The summoning function in Xianhong's permission is also implemented in this way.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan had a thought in his consciousness: "Big...big...big..."

Soon, the space inside the warehouse increased geometrically, expanding dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

At some point, the warehouse expands to a limit and can no longer grow larger.

"Yeah, that's not bad!"

Yang Fan is in an extremely empty space, which is as high as a hundred feet and is even larger than a radius of several miles.

With such a large space, even if you install two or three "sky boats", there is no problem.

Then, he thought about it and changed the appearance of the warehouse.

The original warehouse was an extremely ordinary thatched hut. But now it has become an antique pavilion, which looks much more comfortable.

“Haha… Not bad.”

Yang Fan was so happy that he thought of something and asked, "Can the space inside this warehouse be expanded to this level?"

"This should be related to the master's soul level. With your current realm, this is probably the limit." The puppy thought.

"receive!"

Yang Fan and Xian Hongjie were connected with flesh and blood. With a thought, a small thing in the warehouse appeared in his hands.

"This thing has such a wonderful use..."

Yang Fan was secretly happy that the silver-gray ring on his opponent could not put it down.

...

The sky was sailing on the boat, and after a moment, Yang Fan opened his eyes, but found that the monks were staring at him, still in awe.

"Well, size is not a problem, I've figured out a solution."

Yang Fan talks to Yuan Lao Avenue.

“Sir, can you really take it away?”

Boss Yuan said in disbelief.

"Will Shi lie to you?" Yang Fan said calmly, then, his eyes swept away the guests on the Sky Boat, and said coldly: "You guys, all get off the boat."

"ah!"

The monks exclaimed, and soon fell into chaos, showing fear on their faces.

"Sir... this is a bit bad..."

Boss Yuan said in a little embarrassed.

There are probably dozens of guests on the boat in Tianxing, all of whom are Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation. If they are driven down from Qingjiang River now, it will be a bit unkind.

"If you give you half a stick of incense, there must be no one left on the boat in Tianxing, otherwise, don't blame Shi for being ruthless."

Yang Fan pondered.

"Thank you!"

Boss Yuan and others were very grateful and hurriedly controlled the "Sky Boat" to lean towards the shore.

Yang Fan himself used his sword to break through the air and flew to the sky to look down at the movements below.

"Everyone, hurry up and move faster!"

Boss Yuan said a little anxiously, and Huang Yu and Li Yueshuang also began to help him control the "Sky Boat".

Yang Fan stepped on the sword and hung in the air, looking leisurely.

But at this moment, a monk from the concentric stage flew in front of him. The blue sword light shone continuously under his feet, which was quite obvious in the night sky.

"Mid-stage concentration?"

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly.

The monk in the Concentration Stage was a middle-aged man with a white beard, looking at this side with confusion.

At this time, Tianxingzhou had already docked and the people on the boat were retreating one after another.

"roll."

The black light condensed into a point in Yang Fan's eyes, and the demonic energy suddenly rose. A powerful pressure accompanied the demonic energy of Jiuyou, oppressing the middle-aged monk.

"Ah! The Demonic Cultivator..."

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. What's even more terrifying is that he also felt a sense of the power of the spiritual sense that was concentrating and perfect.

"run!"

The middle-aged man looked horrified and turned around and ran away.

"Hmph." Yang Fan snorted coldly, with a sneer on his lips, and sent a divine sense to him: "If you dare to come again, I will definitely lead the disciples of the 'Demon Yang Sect' and kill you and other sects."

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he was so scared that he lost his soul and his escape speed increased by three points.

Demon Yang Sect!
To be continued...