After hiding all the way, Jiang Bei followed Lin Fan back to the small cave under the original waterfall. After making careful arrangements to ensure that the monster would not be found, Lin Fan closed his eyes and entered the state of cultivation.
After some practice, Lin Fan restored himself to his best condition and took out his trophy.
"Don't worry about absorbing it. The energy of the blood flame demon crystal is mild. It is usually condensed by the blood flame python before it dies and left for its descendants to absorb. The energy in it is extremely mild."
Seeing Lin Fan take out the Blood Flame Demonic Crystal, Elixir stretched his neck and slowly floated out of the ring in a strange sleeping posture.
"I hope I'm lucky enough!"
Lin Fan looked at the Blood Flame Demonic Crystal in his hand, with a gleam of heat in his eyes. As long as he obtained the Blood Flame Demonic Fire, his combat power would make a qualitative leap.
Seeing Lin Fan starting to retreat, Jiang Bei also lowered his head and began to study the soul-chasing mark on the back of his hand.
"Coffin, how does this thing sense Xiao Tian's position?"
"Use spiritual energy to stimulate it, and you will know."
Hearing the response from the coffin beside him, Jiang Bei urged his spiritual energy to surge toward the soul mark on the back of his hand.
The next moment, Jiang Bei discovered that under the infusion of spiritual energy, a very strong wave came from a place several kilometers away.
Although he can't see the other party, he can clearly perceive the other party's position and direction.
After cutting off the spiritual energy between him and the Soul-Chasing Seal, Jiang Bei opened his eyes: "Wow...this is so convenient."
"Don't even look at who set it up." Coffin said proudly.
This soul-chasing mark is used by their clan to monitor slaves and will not change with the passage of time. No one except them can detect the location of the soul-chasing mark.
Looking at Lin Fan who was practicing, Jiang Bei felt sleepy. He glanced at Ku Ku eating next to him, who looked like a little hamster. Jiang Bei activated his spiritual energy to create some snacks and put them aside. He slowly closed the door. On the eyes.
Hearing the slight snore coming from his ears, Coffin's body stiffened.
Just now she sensed Jiang Bei's gaze and thought that this guy had been secretly looking at her, which made her a little nervous, but in the end, this guy actually fell asleep.
In the past, even the leaders of the top forces were so excited to see her that they couldn't sleep for several days.
Now that this guy was looking at her, he could still sleep like this. He was not taking her seriously.
Thinking to himself, Coffin turned his head angrily and looked at Jiangbei, who was lying quietly on the Yin-Yang coffin of life and death.
She saw a pile of snacks she had never seen before in her hands. The snacks were filled with Jiangbei's aura.
Only she can taste this kind of thing made by condensing spiritual energy. It is obvious that Jiangbei made it specially for her.
Looking at the pile of snacks, Coffin pouted: "The color doesn't taste good at first glance, but...since we've made them all, we can't waste them. As for falling asleep... I’ll forgive you.”
As he spoke, Coffin stretched out his hand, picked up the snacks one by one, and stuffed them into the Yin Yang Life and Death Coffin lying in Jiangbei.
Looking at the sleeping Jiangbei, Coffin held up his chin, looked at the other person's thick and upturned eyelashes, and the enviable high bridge of his nose. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly: "It's so ugly. It can only be seen when it's asleep." I can barely take a look at it, but I usually hate it when I look at it so cheaply.”
Looking at Jiang Bei in front of him, Coffin took out the food made by Jiang Bei, crushed it and turned it into a wisp of pure spiritual energy, wrapped it around his fingers and wiped away the oil stains from the corners of Jiang Bei's mouth.
"It's so disgusting and I won't wipe it off."
Coffin felt a little wet on his fingers, and frowned in disgust. The spiritual energy surged in his hand and he wiped it out.
...
As time passed by, the aura on Lin Fan's body continued to rise. Finally, on the fourth day, the blood flame demon crystal in Lin Fan's hand completely shattered and dissipated in front of Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's cultivation level also successfully broke through to the ninth level of the Nascent Xuan Realm.
"Teacher, I succeeded!"
When Lin Fan opened his eyes, he immediately looked at the old man floating next to him. A ball of blood-like flames rose out of thin air on his palm.
It is the natal demon fire of the blood flame python.
"Yes, the flame is pure, with a hint of blood." Elder Dan looked at the flame on Lin Fan's hand and nodded happily: "Don't rush to upgrade the technique, try using this flame to refine medicine first, it will help you get familiar with it. This fire, by the way, stabilizes one’s cultivation.”
Practice steadily step by step. If you improve too quickly in a row, it will cause the spiritual energy in your body to become weak, and it will also increase the difficulty of making breakthroughs in the future. The gain outweighs the loss.
"Now, it's started. The sub-career of the Son of Luck is about to start."
Jiang Bei was lying on the Yin Yang Life and Death coffin, watching Lin Fan take out a simple medicinal cauldron, and couldn't help but say.
It is a common practice in the fantasy world that these children of outrageous luck must have a super strong sub-professional who can crush their peers, such as weapon refining, elixir refining, and formation techniques.
Anyway, it’s as outrageous as it comes.
...
"boom--"
"boom--"
After a while, several violent explosions came from the cave behind the waterfall.
Jiang Bei coughed and emerged from behind the waterfall, with a look of resentment on his face:
"Ahem, hey, this guy actually blew up the alchemy furnace twice in a row."
Just when he wanted to smell the smell of alchemy, this guy turned his nose upside down.
"It will probably take a long time to wait for this guy to successfully refine his elixir and then devour his flame evolution technique. It's a waste of time."
The thought of being bored for a long time again made Jiang Bei feel bad. He couldn't practice to pass the time.
"You can go find that Xiao Tian. He is surrounded by a group of mercenaries. It is estimated that there will be a fight soon." Coffin suddenly looked towards the forest in the distance, his big round eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. He turned to Jiangbei and said.
"Huh? Is there such a thing?"
Coffin's words instantly cheered up the depressed Jiangbei. He almost forgot that there was a lucky man in this monster forest.
If this son of luck doesn't cause some trouble, how can he still be called the son of luck?
"But I can't leave the Son of Destiny too far. What if something unexpected happens before I get to Xiao Tian?"
Jiang Bei, who was about to leave, seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly became bitter again.
He was the real unlucky guy. The last time he went out alone, he took a job that belonged to Lin Fan and almost died under Ye Liyan's sword.
He still has several kilometers to go to find Xiao Tian. Without Lin Fan as a talisman, will he die miserably?
Coffin Coffin understood what Jiang Bei meant, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"No, the highest level in this monster forest, that is, the fifth-level peak monster, no one can cause harm to you, and you are now at the sixth level of the Nascent Realm, are you still afraid of wrestling?"
The coffin stretched out its hand, and the light flashed. Jiang Bei was once again pulled out of a ray of spiritual energy. Just like before, a soul-seeking curse was also cast on Lin Fan behind the waterfall, and then it fell on the white coffin behind Jiang Bei: "Let's go, it's already The fight started.”
"Hehe, I feel relieved if you say that. I don't know what this old guy Xiao Tian can reveal to me."
Jiang Bei sensed Xiao Tian's position, and his figure flashed, turning into an afterimage and disappearing from the place.
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