Jiang Bei hurriedly rushed to the cave entrance and looked at the mercenaries lying on the ground and wailing in the cave.
Jiang Bei was so angry that he threw all the melon seed shells in his hands at their faces.
"Bah, even that old guy in Lin Fan's ring can't be forced out, what a bunch of rubbish!"
When Jiang Bei ran out of the cave with the coffin, he found that Lin Fan and Jiang Yiran had flown away on a big bird.
"Way! I didn't get in, I didn't get in the car yet!"
Seeing the two of them go away gradually, the people in Jiangbei became numb. They were flying away. What should he do?
So Jiang Bei turned to look at Coffin Coffin on the side, and said with some uncertainty: "Can Coffin Coffin fly for a while longer?"
"Idiot..." Coffin rolled his eyes, and then with a wave of his hand, Jiangbei Company took the Coffin into the sky and took off to catch up with the two people not far away.
On the big bird, Jiang Yiran heard a cry from behind and realized that she had forgotten something...
Just when he was about to turn around, he noticed a familiar figure appearing beside him.
Jiang Yiran couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw that the handsome face that had been smiling and eating melon seeds turned slightly white at this time, looking straight ahead and not daring to look down.
This bitch isn't afraid of heights...
Touching the big bird under her body, Jiang Yiran slowly breathed a sigh of relief. This was the monster that Granny Gong helped her tame not long ago, a first-level gray-feathered eagle.
Without it today, it would be difficult for her and Lin Fan to leave the cliff.
Jiang Yiran turned to look at Lin Fan: "It's safe now, what are you going to do next? Qin Li won't let you go if you return to the team."
"I have no plans to return to the team. I plan to find a place in this mountain to practice quietly. Since they want to kill me, I, Lin Fan, will not let them go easily."
Lin Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and his voice became colder unconsciously. He turned to look at Jing Yiran and asked, "What about you? What are you going to do?"
"Of course I'm going back to the elixir shop. The people from the Blood Fox don't dare to touch me when I get there." Jiang Yiran adjusted the bag around her waist and glanced at the person who was afraid of heights with a slightly pale face beside her. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.
Jing Yiran, who was in a good mood, reminded Lin Fan:
"You have to be careful if you want to seek revenge against them. The four leaders of the Blood Fox are all monks in the True Mysterious Realm."
"Zhenxuan realm, what's so great about it?" Hearing Jiang Yiran's words, Lin Fan waved his hands indifferently. After all, his family sent the second elder of the Zhenxuan realm to capture him at that time, and he ran away easily. ?
Hearing this, Jiang Yiran nodded and said nothing. After all, this guy had a soul body attached to him, so he could still escape easily.
"You idiot...are you not afraid of heights?"
The coffin floated on the north side of the river, its beautiful eyes narrowed slightly like a fox, and its delicate little face was full of teasing.
"Who... who is afraid of heights? I... I just exhausted my spiritual power too much." Jiang Bei's face turned red and he stiffened his neck and said.
Flying in a coffin hundreds of meters in the air was something he never dared to think about in his previous life.
Now Jiangbei could not get used to flying on a coffin without any protection.
"Oh." Coffin nodded, and with a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, the speed of Yin Yang Life and Death Coffin suddenly increased.
"Wow! What are you doing, Jiu Min!"
A moment later, the boy's panicked cry for help rang out from the monster forest.
...
In the early morning, the mist filled the air and the surrounding scenery was blurry and difficult to distinguish. As a rising sun broke through the fog, thousands of rays of rays of light poured down.
Jiang Bei got up from the white coffin and stretched.
"Oh~ This Yin-Yang Life and Death Coffin, if I had placed it in my previous life, it would have been a camping artifact if I had it with me. I don't have to worry about the temperature or dew at all."
Turning to look at Lin Fan who had been meditating all night on the treetop, Jiang Bei lay back on the white coffin again, waved to Lin Fan on the tree and said:
"Hey, come on, come on, work hard, I'll squint for a while."
These children of destiny are all cultivators. They are either practicing or on the way to practice. They even use their beautiful sleeping time to practice.
Really, I don’t know how to be lazy at all.
Turning over and looking towards the bottom of the mountain, a large group of mercenaries were already preparing to go down the mountain.
This time, the members of the elixir workshop were surrounded by the recruited mercenaries, and the Blood Fox members who were originally surrounding them were all behind the team.
"It seems that this woman has begun to guard against the Blood Fox Mercenary Group."
Coffin Coffin appeared at the side at some unknown time, wrapping his arms around the somewhat barren area and whispering softly.
"Hey, you came just in time, just stand here and don't move."
Seeing the coffin come out, Jiang Bei turned over and put his hands behind his head.
Coffin glanced at Jiangbei, who almost had the word "lazy" written on his face: "What are you doing?"
"Help me block the sun and lie on it to sleep, it's a bit dazzling..."
Coffin ground his teeth: "Haha, in my dream, hand over your spiritual energy!"
"Hey~ Slow down, it's so early in the morning, I can't stand it!"
...
In a dense forest in the Monster Forest, Jiang Bei yawned and leaned on a tree trunk.
Now they are almost reaching the middle of the monster forest. This is where the real dangers lie, and they may be attacked by monsters at any time.
In front of him, Lin Fan was lying in the grass with a gray face. At this time, he was holding his breath and staring at a big black leopard not far away.
This was their third day away from the main force. In just three days, Lin Fan had already been attacked by monsters more than ten times.
Needless to say, this Lin Fan is indeed the son of luck. He can save danger and complete the counterattack against monsters every time. His fighting talent is even more frightening.
In just a few days, he has adapted to this harsh environment, and now he has begun to ambush other monsters in the forest.
Jiang Bei stepped on Lin Fan's head and squatted down next to the big leopard. The leopard stood as tall as his shoulders and looked very burly.
"Hey, hey, hey." Jiang Bei stretched out his finger, hooked it in front of the other person's mouth, and praised: "It is indeed a monster. It is ridiculously big. It is much rarer than in a zoo."
After observing for a while, Jiang Bei turned to look at the coffin floating aside and asked:
"Coffin, if I absorb the spiritual power in this big leopard, can I break through to the Nascent Realm?"
In the past few days, he had followed Lin Fan and secretly sucked the corpses of several monster beasts, and his strength had reached the ninth level of the Elementary Profound Realm.
According to his idea, as long as Lin Fan works harder today, he will be able to break through the Elementary Profound Realm and reach the Nascent Xuan Realm.
Coffin bit the pastry in his hand and responded calmly: "How can you be so fast? You haven't even broken through to the extreme realm, and you still want to break through to the Nascent realm?"
"Extreme realm? What is that?"
Jiang Bei was confused by what Coffin said. He had almost figured out the classification of cultivation realms in this world.
Each realm is divided into nine levels. After reaching the ninth level, you can break through to the next realm. The word extreme realm has never been heard in this world.
"The extreme realm is the last level of every great realm. Although the name of this world is different, it does exist."
Coffin continued to explain: "It's just that the extreme realm cannot be touched without extraordinary talent. Even if it is touched, it will be subconsciously ignored by people, thus directly breaking through to the next great realm."
Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Bei's mouth raised uncontrollably: "So, that means I am the one with the required talent?"
"No, you don't. Your talent is hard to describe. It's the kind that would make the dogs on the roadside shake their heads." Coffin attacked mercilessly.
"Isn't it true? I'm so handsome and my talent can't be described in just one word?"
Jiang Bei looked in disbelief, and then touched his nose in embarrassment under Coffin's look of idiot.
"Ahem... Then you have to hold a bowl of water levelly. It's understandable that you don't have talent when you look like this."
"..."
"Then how do I enter the extreme realm?" After an awkward moment, Jiang Bei still asked the doubts in his heart.
He had read a lot of fantasy novels in his previous life, so he naturally understood what the extreme state that Coffin was talking about was.
That is equivalent to him cultivating to the extreme before choosing to break through. When he is at the same level as the opponent, he has one more level of bonus than the opponent, plus his spiritual energy that has been compressed and purified to the extreme by the coffin.
That is not just a simple invincibility in the same realm, but a unilateral dimension reduction attack in the same realm.
Is it possible that the exhorting words of "Fighting three thousand emperors with one hand and pushing down nineteen continents with two palms" will be realized in him?
Coffin fiddled with his white fingers for a while and said:
"Of course I helped you find it. With your talent, you won't be able to reach the extreme level if you don't break through in your life."
"Extreme realm cultivation requires a lot of spiritual energy. With the frequency that Lin Fan kills monsters, I estimate that in a few days, you will be able to officially break through to the Nascent realm and start practicing the techniques."
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