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Chapter 2559 say goodbye

Ji Lan took a deep breath and said as if he had made a lot of determination: "Fellow Daoist Lin, I have decided. I will go to Yanxuan Continent for training. Please contact me with the blood talisman before taking action."

The blood talisman was also the talisman used by Situ Bo to communicate to Zhang Xiong and others on Yanxuan Continent.

Refining this blood talisman is not easy, it requires a monk's hard work, and even a monk in the integration stage only has one or twenty drops of hard work.

A drop of hard work will take several months to replenish.

Hearing this, Lin Feng's expression flashed with surprise: "Aren't you going to practice with us?"

"Father, are you leaving again?"

Ruoli seemed to have heard something, and her face paled slightly.

Upon seeing this, Ji Lan's expression first flashed with a hint of unbearable, but was soon replaced by determination.

He gently took Ruoli into his arms and buried Ruoli's head on his chest, unable to see the tears that were flowing down his face.

Lin Feng could clearly detect that Ji Lan's hand was trembling slightly.

"Girl, you miss your mother too, right? In order for our family of three to be reunited, I have to go. I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me."

Ruoli sobbed slightly.

During this period of time, Ji Lan raised his head and said to Lin Feng: "Fellow Daoist Lin, I know that you are an extraordinary person. It will obviously be much safer if I practice with you, but at the same time, this will also make my own health worse."

The sense of crisis weakened and I became comfortable, so I decided to act alone."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed when he heard this, but he did not stop him and nodded: "Since you have decided, I can't say anything."

After the words fell, Lin Feng casually took out a blank jade slip, then his face turned red, and a drop of bright red blood slowly flew out from his mouth.

This drop of blood trembled as gently as a heartbeat as it moved.

This is Lin Feng's hard work.

Use your mind to gently pull this drop of hard work and quickly sink it into the jade slip. After a few strokes, the hard work condensed into a rune.

"This is my hard-earned jade slip. If you encounter any danger, you can crush it and I will be able to sense it. Of course, Yanxuan Continent is so big, it is very likely that even if I know your location, I will not be able to reach you when I rush there.

It’s too late, but it’s better than nothing.”

Although Lin Feng was only at the Divine Transformation stage, Ji Lan took the jade slip solemnly and put it into his storage bag.

Ruoli also raised her head at this time, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes. She looked at Ji Lan and said seriously: "Father, you must promise me to live well. My daughter will practice well and wait for you to come back."

Ruoli suddenly said this, which also made Ji Lan startled, but in the blink of an eye, he nodded heavily.

After that, Ji Lan also refined a blood talisman using the same method and handed it to Lin Feng.

After Lin Feng put it away, Ji Lan took out another token that looked very simple and printed with light green monster patterns.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, this is the token for the Twelve Yin-Yang Rotation Formation. I plan to leave for Yanxuan Continent immediately, so I will give this token to you in advance, but Fellow Daoist Lin must be careful. Now the ten

I am afraid that the area around the two yin and yang rotation formations has been targeted by the monks of the Zhengyi Alliance."

"It doesn't matter, of course I can find a way."

Lin Feng didn't bother to be polite to Ji Lan. He took the token directly, pondered for a moment, and said, "If you leave now, how will you get to Yanxuan Continent? This place shouldn't be close to Yanxuan Continent, right?"

After making up his mind, Ji Lan seemed to be renewed in an instant. Hearing this, he smiled freely: "There are often monks in Hanhai City going to Yanxuan Continent, so there are special ship-shaped magic weapons. You only need to pay a certain amount of spiritual stones to go there.

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"That's it..."

Lin Feng nodded thoughtfully.

Although Ji Lan spoke in a casual tone, Lin Feng didn't think this boat was that easy to ride on.

It is said that the shop is a big bully. Even in a small place like Xihua City, they would trick monks without blinking an eye, let alone in this Hanhai City.

After pondering for a while, Lin Feng counted a total of two billion low-grade spiritual stones and ten million medium-grade spiritual stones. He put them all into a storage bag and immediately handed them to Ji Lan.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what are you..."

Ji Lan hesitated for a moment, but did not take it.

"Although you are Ruoli's father, one code is another code. I have accepted the key to the twelve yin and yang rotation formations. Naturally, you must also accept this spiritual stone."

Lin Feng said matter-of-factly.

This time Ji Lan didn't persist.

Speaking of which, although the spiritual stones on his body were enough to pay for the voyage, by the time he arrived on the Yanxuan Continent, the spiritual stones on his body were basically consumed.

At that time, he was unfamiliar with the place in life. Even if experience was a good thing, Ji Lan himself did not want to deliberately let himself suffer some unnecessary suffering.

He didn't know how many spiritual stones Lin Feng gave him, so he took them and looked at them.

Seeing this, Ji Lan was instantly stunned.

The piles of spiritual stones piled up like a mountain almost dazzled his eyes, and the rich spiritual energy spread above the storage bag space and lingered for a long time.

Ji Lan has never seen such a huge fortune until now.

"This... this... Fellow Daoist Lin, this is too much."

Ji Lan quickly excused himself.

Ten million mid-grade spiritual stones would be worth one billion, or even more, if replaced by low-grade spiritual stones.

In other words, this storage bag contains three billion low-grade spiritual stones, which is such a huge number.

However, Lin Feng waved his hand: "There are not many of these spirit stones. There are powerful human monks all over the Yanxuan Continent, so the demand for spirit stones is also relatively large. Experience also requires the support of basic conditions. I can help

This is all that comes to you."

Ji Lan's hand stretched out in mid-air paused.

After a long time, Ji Lan took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "In this case, Fellow Daoist Lin, I won't say much more to thank you. Regardless of whether Mo Ruo can be rescued in the future... I still say what I said, go to Daoshan,

It is my duty, Ji Lan, to get out of the frying pan."

"Let's just say goodbye."

Lin Feng bowed his hand.

The same goes for the white-bearded old ghost, Qianqian and others.

Finally, under Ruoli's extremely reluctant eyes, Ji Lan got off the Qianlong Shuttle.

Before that, Lin Feng had already driven Qian Longsuo to the port of Hanhai City.

It was just as Ji Lan said. Lin Feng scanned the area below with his spiritual sense and found that there were quite a few ships going to Yanxuan Continent, and these ships were still going back and forth. In other words, there were many ships going to Yanxuan Continent.

The monks who came to Hanhai City either pursued a life at sea, or came to Hanhai City by boat for some other reasons.
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