Turning on the flashlight and lighting another torch, Meng Fan headed towards Huolong Mountain. During the day, his uncle told him the specific location of his family's land. The road up the mountain was difficult to walk. It was winding and thorny, with thorns on both sides. There was a gap tight enough for one person in the middle. The path passed by, no wonder no one wants to plant crops on the mountain.
But for a warrior with great innate perfection, this difficulty was nothing. He used his speed to the extreme. In twenty minutes, he rushed to the wasteland of his home. However, at this time, the wasteland had been completely cleared. This was ten minutes. The work of multiple people in one day.
After taking out all the medicinal seeds, the martial arts were deployed, and the goddess scattered the flowers with extreme speed. She shuttled between the land, and a figure was like a ray of light, fleeting everywhere. In one hour, more than ten acres of land Sowing is complete.
Then, the hand that opened the monument unfolded, and there were several loud bangs. Dozens of big trees broke in response, and branches surrounded the land. Although he no longer had any cultivation, his martial arts skills were still there, and he used his innate Dzogchen's use of martial arts is obviously a bit overwhelming.
But it was still done reluctantly. It took two hours to finally complete the fence of the land. If you have time, let your uncle hire someone to pull the barbed wire! After doing all this, he looked into the distance. A huge boulder appeared in his sight. He took a closer look. This boulder is too big, weighing at least several hundred thousand kilograms.
I’m just worried that I don’t have anything to do with weight training! This huge boulder appeared, but to cut this huge boulder, the hand opening the monument must not be able to see enough, so he started the twelve postures of opening the mountain, focusing all the strength of the whole body on his hands, cutting horizontally, vertically, and sideways, after twelve consecutive times, The boulder was cut into eight pieces.
Then, he roared and put one of the stones on his shoulders. This was halfway up the mountain. So Meng Fan carried a big stone and ran towards the top of the mountain. This was weight-bearing training. At this time, if anyone saw it, they would definitely think that he was madman.
This stone weighs about 20,000 kilograms. From the middle of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the mountain becomes even steeper and goes straight up. Meng Fan carries the big stone and runs all the way. It feels like a heavy rain is falling on his body, and the rain is flowing down his face. After coming down, an hour passed and we were not far from the top of the mountain.
At this time, a roar came from the top of the mountain. Meng Fan was surprised. How could there be a tiger's roar? He was about to turn around and go back. Suddenly, the tiger seemed to have discovered him and quickly put the stone down. The tiger had already appeared in front of him. within sight range.
When Meng Fan saw it, he was immediately shocked. How could there be a colorful tiger here? He knew this kind of tiger. When he was in the God Realm, he was called a spiritual beast. The colorful tiger with the highest level of cultivation had been cultivated into human form. He knew that there was a colorful tiger at the ninth level of the godhead.
He couldn't tell the cultivation level of the one in front of him, but in this place, there should be no tigers that had reached the stage of Qi training! This was what he was thinking. Before he could say it, the tiger had already pounced on him. It seemed that this tiger had not eaten human flesh for a long time.
Meng Fan knew the tiger's four special moves: pounce, jump, jump, and sweep. When he saw the tiger pounce, he stepped sideways to let him pass, but its speed was too fast. If he jumped, he would be pushed down. , in desperation, he rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the tiger's step. Then, with a loud bang, his tail hit his waist, there was a sound of bone cracking, and his waist actually broke.
Meng Fan was shocked, a tiger in the Qi training stage! How could there be a spirit beast in the Qi training stage here? Because it could see that only first-level spirit beasts had such attack capabilities. Although his waist bone was broken, he was very happy in his heart.
A first-level spiritual beast proves that this world can allow one to become an immortal cultivator, because ordinary spiritual beasts have no levels. Only spiritual beasts at the golden elixir stage and above can cultivate into human form. The cultivation level of this beautiful tiger is about Between the first and second levels of qi training, because Meng Fan has not yet reached the qi training stage, he can only make a rough judgment.
But this would be troublesome. With his innate cultivation, how could he be the opponent of the colorful tiger? Then, with a vertical jump, Meng Fan was thrown to the ground. There was a stabbing sound, and a large piece of flesh was torn off. block, and suddenly the whole person was dripping with blood. Reluctantly standing up, gathering all the strength into one body, performing the twelve postures of Kaishan, horizontal, cutting, picking, throwing, twisting, shearing... over and over again.
After several times, his body was exhausted. At this time, his whole body was covered with injuries and blood. His skin and flesh were torn by tigers, and blood flowed all over the ground. Was he going to die again? He closed his eyes slightly. Waiting to be the tiger’s dinner.
No, it should be said to be breakfast, because at this time, it was almost dawn. Seeing his appearance, the tiger slowly approached him, with contempt in his eyes, as if to say, you, a little human, are worthy. Be my opponent.
At this time, he had lost consciousness due to exhaustion...
Early in the morning, Meng Xinlai woke up from his sleep. He looked at Han Guihua, who was sleeping next to him. Her face was still red, and he kissed her on the face for no reason. They both changed each other last night. , Meng Xinlai changed from a boy to a man, and Han Guihua changed from a girl to a woman.
Han Guihua said shyly: Xin Lai, why don't you get up quickly and go see your nephew. He must have come back last night, but he didn't want to disturb us. I should also get up and make breakfast.
Afterwards, the two of them got up in a hurry. After washing up, it was already dawn. Han Guihua went to make breakfast, while Meng Xin came to his nephew's side room and was about to ask him to get up for breakfast. When he saw the man with only When I saw a few square meters of rooms, I felt sad for a while.
The new house must be built quickly. Firstly, my nephew can no longer live in the wing room. Secondly, Guihua and I should also get married. I knocked on the door, but no one answered. I pushed the door and went in to see what was inside the room. nobody.
Could it be that if Meng Fan didn't come back, he would have gone to Longtan Bay to practice? He didn't care. His nephew was very smart now and nothing would happen to him. After breakfast, he went to Longtan Bay to take a look.
Just like that, after nine o'clock, Meng Xinlai took Han Guihua to Longtan Bay and went to the waterfall where Meng Fan practiced last time, but there was no one there. At this time, he panicked and hurried home. Went to the village chief’s house again.
When the village chief told him that Meng Fan went to his house last night, he also approved the foundation. In the end, he was drunk and it was Meng Qian who escorted Meng Fan out. Finally, Meng Qian told Meng Fan how he left. Tell Meng Xinlai.
The village chief suddenly said: Last night he seemed to have said that he was going to sow seeds. Meng Xinlai knew the news and hurriedly took Han Guihua to Huolong Mountain. Around eleven o'clock, the two of them arrived at their home. in the land.
When they saw that all the land had been sown and more than ten acres of land were fenced, Meng Xinlai couldn't believe her eyes. Could this be done by one person?
But everything he saw in front of him made him have no choice but to believe it! .
But after searching around, there was no trace of Meng Fan. Instead, he saw the huge stone not far away from the land. It was actually cut into eight pieces, and one of them was missing. It was not about the stone now.
He had to find Meng Fan quickly, but Han Guihua reminded him: Is your nephew going to the top of the mountain? When Meng Xinlai heard this, he felt even more nervous. He had heard that there were venomous snakes and beasts on the top of the mountain, and most people couldn't I dare not go up.
It seems that a long time ago, someone went to the top of the mountain and never came back, but now he didn't care so much, so he said to Han Guihua: Guihua, the top of the mountain is too dangerous, you stay here and wait for me, if I can return in two hours If you don’t come back, go down the mountain alone!
Han Guihua looked at Meng Xinlai, "You are now my husband. Although we are not married yet, we are already a couple. If anything happens to you, I will not live alone."
Meng Xinlai had tears in her eyes when she heard these words. With such a woman, what more could I ask for! Osmanthus, thank you, let’s go to the top of the mountain...
Meng Fan didn't know how long he had been unconscious. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, hmm! He was actually still alive. What was going on? He remembered that he had encountered a first-order spirit beast and was seriously injured and had no ability to fight back.
I thought I was certain to die, but now I am still alive, so where is the colorful tiger? My eyes searched around, and suddenly, a fierce tiger fell not far from me. It had been dead for a long time. Could it be that some master saved me?
Thinking about it carefully, it's impossible. There are no Qi-training monks in this world. How could anyone save him? Countless questions were in his mind. He thought of the waterfall in Longtan Bay, and a force of energy surrounded him. Now that he thought about it, there was an invisible force helping him.
what is it? In fact, he guessed it right. Just when the colorful tiger was about to swallow him, a powerful force rushed out of his mind, and then split the head of the colorful tiger into two, directly killing him. The tiger head was cut in half.
Meng Fan looked at the tiger with its head split in two. He was so excited. The tiger was full of treasures! Especially this kind of spiritual beast, it is simply not good, tiger bones, tiger skin, tiger meat, tiger gall...
If he digests all of his body, he may enter the qi training period, and this may not stop, he is worried that he will not have the spiritual stone to practice! This tiger is much better than the spirit stone!
Um! Suddenly, he stood up. His waist had healed, and the bleeding areas were all scarred. He was born with a holy body that was awesome! Unexpectedly, the ability to repair itself is so strong, carrying a tiger on its shoulders.
He started to go down the mountain. After working hard for a few days, he was a little tired both physically and mentally. At this time, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily. But fortunately, he was going down the mountain without much effort. Just after walking for a while, he saw My uncle and second mother.
The moment his uncle saw him, tears flowed down his face. He finally got better and suddenly disappeared. At that moment, he had the thought of dying. He ran over and hugged Meng Fan while whimpering. The ground burst into tears.
Meng Fan felt embarrassed for a while and almost couldn't stand still, so he quickly said: Uncle, I'm so hungry. Have you brought anything to eat?
Only then did the uncle realize that Meng Fan was still carrying the tiger! Taking a closer look, Meng Fan was covered in blood. He quickly took off the tiger on his body and said sheepishly: Fan'er, your second mother and I came out in a hurry and didn't even bring anything to eat. What should we do now? ?
Were you injured at all? What Meng Fan needed most now was to eat, and he quickly said: I am not injured, the tiger is dead, and I am still carrying it, how could it be injured? By the way, do you have any knives? ···,
Half an hour later, the aroma of tiger meat hit my nostrils, and a bonfire was raised next to it. A rack was set up on the fire, and tiger meat was roasted on it. Although there was no seasoning, the aroma of the spirit animal meat covered everything. The three uncles and nephews Everyone ate with gusto.
