It's not like what is written in some novels, someone just entered the secret realm and fell into a place full of opportunities, picking flowers with the left hand and picking fruits with the right hand and living a happy life - compared to the protagonist in the story, Lin Zhizhi's luck is obviously not as good. Well, it was randomly teleported to the growing place of a monster.
Above the huge tree in the sky, the black-haired boy who suddenly appeared fell into a nest built with broken wood and small stones. In front of him, the owner of the nest who was eating the tender leaves was startled.
This is obviously a monster that has undergone long-term adaptation and mutated in the Tianfu Secret Realm. It is similar to the orangutan in the outside world, but its head is larger than their head, and their chin is raised forward. When they open their mouths and roar, they will flow a lot of saliva.
The reason why Lin Zhizhi was able to know the last point was that the monster had recovered from the shock, and opened his mouth angrily to his uninvited guest: "Ow—"
The whole forest trembled.
A blue light flashed in Lin Zhizhi's hand, and he asked the immortal sword Leiguang to be bright, and he planned to kill the opponent before the monster attacked first.
But just as he drew out the sword, a voice he could never have imagined rang in his ear: "Stop the sword!"
Wen Xianjian's sword stance was stagnant for a while, and the monster beast had finished roaring, and a punch brought a tiger and tiger wind towards the place where the young man had just stood.
Lin Zhizhi's body is dexterous, and Yu Feng Jue evoked a spiritual wind, letting him grab a tree branch to avoid the monster's attack, and at the same time, the other party said aloud: "Didn't you run out of energy and fell asleep?"
The system choked his neck: "I was sitting up in shock from a dying illness—you pay attention, don't hurt that monster."
"This monster is your old friend?"
"... Please pay attention to your words. Do you want all kinds of immortal fate floating in front of you, just bow your head? Do you want to control this world and make everything work for you?"
This time the system woke up inexplicably, something was wrong, and these words reminded Lin Zhizhi of a fortune teller in the secular world.
"I knew it was right to follow you. Now not only can I easily gain the favorability of humans, but even non-humans are here!" The system said with joy.
Lin Zhizhi's face turned pale: "You don't mean the one in front of you..."
Looking at the beast that was chasing and fighting fiercely behind him, the young master of the Lin family chose to die.
"Where do you want to go?" If the system has an arm, it will knock on the head of its stupid host, "I mean this secret realm. Since the division of the fairyland, this small world has gradually nurtured a hazy world spirit. This world spirit No power has been defined yet. Unlike the human world, there is no possibility of strategy. If you push the favorability of the secret realm to the extreme, not only will my lost energy be restored, but your benefits will also be huge. "
Lin Zhizhi was a little confused by what it said: "But what is the use of good feelings in this secret realm? How do you know what good feelings are?"
"The favorability of a secret realm is specifically expressed as luck. The higher your luck, the better. If you add three thousand luck, then in this secret, no one can hurt you, and you will fall off a cliff and pick up a strange fire. , Eating a peach is a treat like a thousand-year-old peach. I also sensed the breath of the secret realm, so I managed to wake up from the deep sleep... As for the favorability of the secret realm, you can look around. "
As soon as the system finished speaking, Lin Zhizhi looked up again. The surrounding flowers, trees, and rivers were marked with bright numbers: [Favorability index 2, attitude is disregard.]
After all, the favorability of the secret realm is not the same as the favorability of humans. Lin Zhizhi resisted the favorability of human beings because of his physique, but the favorability of the secret realm could be brushed like that—
Every immortal cultivator has such a small dream in his heart! Be able to become the protagonist in secular novels, enjoy all kinds of adventures against the sky, and become a true immortal along the way.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhizhi asked the system, "Then how do I get the favorability of the secret realm?"
"Let go of the monster behind you first. Every creature born here is a child of the secret realm. Killing it will only give you negative points." The system explained the reason for preventing Lin Zhizhi earlier.
When Lin Zhizhi heard the words, he took away the immortal sword, instead of fighting with the monster, he simply turned around and ran away.
It is not wise to compare the speed of monsters like orangutans in the forest. Lin Zhizhi's cultivation level was already at the top level during the Qi refining period, but he was still almost caught up by the monster beast pulling the vines. Until he escaped from the forest, he rolled and jumped to the lawn to control the wind to distance himself from the monster, and then the monster screamed angrily for two more times. Let go of Lin Zhizhi.
Lin Zhizhi leaned on his knees and panted.
After he let go of the bald-headed monster, the favorability indicators on the flowers and plants increased a little.
The system's voice gradually weakened from then on: "I don't know exactly how to brush it. You should try not to destroy the secret realm. If you have nothing to do, just plant flowers and weeds, and save a few more monsters."
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
Others are frantically searching for treasures in the secret realm, and they can't wait to fight to the death for the elixir, but he has to protect the environment in the secret realm, cherish the monsters, and be a cultivator full of love.
The system slept again not long after, leaving the black-haired boy alone to think about where to start—finally, he calmed down from the fantasy after his favorability had been maxed out, and decided to go around looking for opportunities first, if he could save a few. The head monster is naturally good, if it really can't be saved, there is no need to force it.
The young man rode the wind under his feet, all the way forward.
The spiritual energy in Tianfu Secret is astonishing, at least twice that of the outside world. Lin Zhizhi absorbed aura while flying all the way, and actually went in more than out, and the aura in his body did not decrease at all.
If you can cultivate here all year round, one day can be worth three days in the outside world. No matter everyone in the immortal world is outstanding, the servants are comparable to the immortal cultivators in the lower world.
Soon after, under a misty valley.
The two Luo Xian Jianzong disciples were the first to discover the phantom butterfly flower that grows together in the crevice of this valley.
The guardian of Huandiehua is a cyan poisonous snake that has become refined from cultivation. Its long body is rolled into a ball, and it protests against the two disciples.
Among them, the ordinary-looking male disciple took out a sledgehammer, and the female disciple held a roll of Caixia in his hand, and the two of them cooperated to knock down the cyan poisonous snake to the ground, dying.
The two disciples were about to take out the jade box and pick it down, when a black energy hit their backs. The male disciple was quick-witted, pulled the female disciple into his arms, turned around and shouted sharply, "Who is it!?"
"If you know the shape, put down the spirit flower, don't force us to do it." There were five Yinquan disciples surrounded by behind, all of them looked gloomy, and threatened the two disciples.
"We're here first!" The female disciple's chest heaved up and down with anger.
"Yeah, if you hadn't led the way, we wouldn't have known about this place, and we have to thank this beauty." The male disciple headed by Yinquan smiled.
"Aren't you afraid that we will tell Master after we go out?" The male disciple obviously didn't have much experience. It's okay not to say this, but it made Yinquan disciple sneer: "Then we might as well just kill you and the other two, so that there will be no future troubles, and it can also add a little power to my Yinguifan."
Seeing that the other party is genuine, the female disciple trembled slightly, and looked at the companions around him: "This flower is for you, let us go."
The Yinquan five people tacitly surrounded the two of them in the circle and never spoke back.
When the female disciple was in despair, she saw a disciple wearing a Jianzong school uniform in the sky not far away, she opened her voice and shouted: "I don't know which disciple it is, you and I are both under the swordsman's sect, help!"
The figure looked here, from far to near, stopped in front of the valley, facing the Yinquan five.
The young man is tall and jade-like, with extraordinary bearing and delicate eyebrows. When he saw this scene, he said coldly: "Yinquan is too much? Bully me and there is no one in the Sword Sect?"
The sound was like ice cubes colliding with each other, with a different kind of sweetness in the coldness.
The leading male disciple squinted for a moment.
The young man who suddenly appeared had a higher aura than him, and with the other two Sword Sect disciples, even if he had the advantage in numbers, there would still be certain casualties—for a mere phantom butterfly flower, it was not worth it.
"Let's go." This man was also decisive. After failing, he turned around and left without any hesitation.
After seeing these people leave, the remaining two disciples came around and recognized the person on the back of the crane, and said gratefully, "Thank you for your help, I don't know your friend's name."
The boy said, "Lin Zhizhi."
The female disciple spent the rest of her life after the disaster, with tears in her laughter: "Lin'er thanked Brother Lin."
The male disciple hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the phantom butterfly flying in the valley, and said to the young man, "This flower will be given to Brother Lin. If it weren't for you, my sister and I would have been murdered by those people."
Lin Zhizhi shook his head and refused: "No need."
A mere phantom butterfly flower, the young master of the Lin family was born rich and noble, and he doesn't take it seriously, it is better to be a smooth human being.
The male disciple asked several more times, and seeing that Lin Zhizhi's attitude was firm, he plucked the phantom butterfly flower by himself.
After Lin Zhizhi forced Yinquan's disciples away, he turned his eyes to the green snake that was struggling weakly on the edge of the valley. The female disciple Xie Ling watched the scene where the young man walked over and took out a little bit of wound medicine from the Qiankun Ring to feed it, walked over and smiled, "Brother Lin has such a good heart."
- Not only looks so good-looking, but also has such a good heart, it's a good match.
Xie Ling said, thinking of her own mate selection criteria, her face turned red.
Lin Zhizhi glanced at her, not knowing what she was blushing about, lowered his head, picked up the green snake, and put it back into the valley.
This green snake has already become a fine man. At first, he wanted to open his fangs to bite the young man. After being flashed a few times, he gave up resistance and twisted his body and slowly swam into the depths of the valley.
The male disciple also came to the boy's side, put the jade box in his arms, and made an invitation to Lin Zhizhi: "My name is Xie Lu, this is my sister Xie Ling. I don't know where Brother Lin wants to go next. Partner together?"