Chapter 153: create

The matter of the wild ruins made Su Yue's prestige even higher. In the Xianxia faction, from the head to the ordinary disciples, all praised him. Suddenly, like a spring breeze, Su Yue was completely on fire in the Xianxia Sect, and because of the wild ruins, the head personally announced that he would focus on cultivating Su Yue in the future, and the next head has been scheduled.
But now, hearing that Yang Lin was about to leave the Xianxia faction, Su Yue couldn't help feeling sad.
"I will meet again someday. Actually, when I came to Xianxia, ​​I just wanted to get one thing. Cultivating you is a whim. It is also an achievement for me to be able to have this talent."
Su Yue said a little lonely: "It always feels like a dream. Then, what do I do in the Xianxia School by myself?"
"and then?"
"Being the next head, I will come back and take a look when I get tired with fantasy dreams one day."
Su Yue chuckled lightly: "That word is definite."
"Hahaha, it's settled, but in other words, being the head is not a trivial task. There are a lot of things to do, which will test one's ability. Don't let the future uncle be disappointed when he comes back here."
"No, I have received so many graces, if I can't manage even a small Xianxia faction, what face will I see in the future?"
After bidding farewell, through Su Yue's privilege, Yang Lin came to Jian Tomb alone with Fantasy Dream.
In the setting of the game, there is Jianxin in the sword mound, but for thousands of years, it has been covered in dust, and there is no disciple who has the eyes to know the beads.
As for Yang Lin, he easily found Jian Xin after he came to Jian Tomb. This was the legendary Ninth-Rank God Fetish.
The broken star sword, rumored to be able to smash the stars with one sword. After the battle between the ancient gods and demons, he fell into the mortal world, and then fell into the Sword Tomb of Xianxia School. It's a pity that for thousands of years, the precious jade has been covered in dust until it is taken out by Yang Lin from the sword grave today.
"Although it is a Ninth-Rank Divine Weapon, there may already be broken traces. How to repair it?"
"Simple, I have checked it, and it is enough to spend 100,000 experience points. But after all, this broken star sword is not a common product, the owner should not use it easily. The power is too overbearing."
Yang Lin is not stingy here, it's rare to have another magic weapon in his hand, so it must be a perfect collection. After not hesitating to spend 100,000 Li training points, this Ninth Rank Divine Weapon takes on a new look and begins to emit brilliance again.
After Haosheng looked at the magic weapon, Yang Lin carefully put the thing into the backpack space. With his current peerless strength, naturally he can't use this kind of magic weapon, so let's talk about it when there is an opponent. It is estimated that it is impossible to think this way, after all, I am so powerful that I don't even know it. This is really shocking the world.
"Information reminder: Congratulations to the host for completing the task of entering the sword mound to collect the sword heart. The reward is 1 million experience and the experience value is 100,000!"
"Information reminder: Congratulations to the host level up to the sixth level of Flying Wonderland Dzogchen, please keep working hard!"
Then came the endless blessings, because they were still in the sword mound. Except for Jianxin, the other flying swords had spirituality, so they were all exposed. Invisibly, the sword tombs of the Xianxia Sect had all been upgraded to several grades, which was later known to Su Yue.
"Information reminder: Congratulations to the host's level up to the seventh stage and seven words, please keep working hard!"
The realm has passed the sixth stage to Consummation, and after absorbing the blessings, he jumped to the seventh stage and seven words stage. Needless to say, his cultivation level has also entered a new level.
When Yang Lin took the fantasy dream and rode the nine-day big koi quietly and left Jianzhong all the way north again, Su Yue returned to the small courtyard where Yang Lin had previously lived with a somewhat lonely expression.
She is not a little girl, but because of this, she suddenly feels like she has lost grace. Although she doesn't often show feelings in front of Yang Lin, she knows that everything she does is sees by the man.
But now, he is gone.
"She also left me a gift in the room," Su Yue muttered, then pushed open the door of the room where Yang Lin and Huan Meng had previously lived.
In the middle of the room, a seventh-rank long sword was placed on it.
"Apart from him in this world, who else can be willful to such a degree, such a high-level divine soldier will inevitably be a storm, but he is not taking it seriously."
Caressed the blade of the sword lovingly, and after spending a while in the room, she suddenly felt a little sleepy.
Then Su Yue lay on the bed and took a nap. It didn't take long before she seemed to be dreaming. I don't know what I dreamed about, the smiling face in my dream is so sweet.
Yang Lin, who was still flying with the nine-day big koi, couldn't help but yawn.
"Really, does anyone miss me? Hey, being a popular man is really burdensome."
Huan Meng sneered and said: "The master always likes to boast so much, but right? The master seems to have an intangible charm. Anyone who is close to the master always seems to be attracted by the master."
"That is, after all, the master, but unique in the world!"
I was boasting here. Suddenly Yang Lin thought of something and asked, "Illusory Dream, it's been so long since you are the core of the game. You have risen so many levels. You should have unlocked many new abilities, right?"
"Of course, I am very good now. For example, the master strengthens the magic weapon, analyzes the formation, constructs the spell, transforms the data, investigates the data, and explores many treasures!"
"It sounds better than me. I don't think I have any advantages except for being a little stronger."
Huanmeng laughed and said: "That's not the case. Without the owner, it would be no use for me to have more. And I am very grateful for everything now. If it were not for the game to malfunction, I would not be able to appear in reality. Yes. Encountering the master is the greatest luck in Huan Meng's life!"
"Ahem, let’s say some silly things, aren’t we one and the same? We divide you and me. Mine is yours, and yours is mine. That’s the same thing. Let’s travel the world together, these days are gods. No change."
"Well, the dream will follow the master forever!"
In addition, on the way forward, Yang Lin saw that there is a creative function in the data panel, and immediately became interested.
"Fantasy, what does your creative function do?"
"Creation is creation," Huan Meng said seriously: "This is the most basic ability as the core of the game. For example, you can enter a command in a program, and then you can execute a task or a piece of land or monsters according to the program command. Including. The holiday missions that players need, holiday copies, etc., all need to be reprogrammed. It's just that after coming to the real world, this function is much weaker. I tried it before and it seemed to be of no use."
Yang Lin was quite interested, "Then can I inspire to try it? I'm quite curious."
"Yes, maybe the owner can create a brand new future, hehe!"
Just do what you say, anyway, idle means idle, and then call up the creation function in the data panel and edit it directly.