"Xuan Tian Jiu Bu, it's you!"
After a stick of incense, Jiang Fan finally chose a volume of fourth-grade body art. This spirit can gather the spiritual power of the legs and can be used up to nine times. Each time, it can span a distance of several feet. .
In a dangerous place like the Qingyan Mountains, in addition to hard power, you also need to have the ability to escape when the situation is bad. Otherwise, once a situation arises that you cannot control, you will fall into an irreversible situation.
After the selection, Jiang Fan also walked down to the second floor, preparing to go to the door of the attic to thank the white-browed elder. Unexpectedly, the elder fell asleep on the chair at this time. Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan Fan could only shake his head helplessly, and if there was a chance in the future, he would repay him well.
After Jiang Fan walked out of the Lingjue Pavilion, the old man with white eyebrows suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes, which were originally a little dazed, gradually regained their clarity. He looked at Jiang Fan's leaving figure and murmured: "In order to attack the Xuandan realm, I have to suffer a lot. After more than ten years of cultivation, now that the end is approaching, but unable to help the family reverse the predicament, it seems that we can only place our hope on these young people..."
With a sigh, the white-browed old man returned to his previous demented appearance, but the worry in his eyes became more intense.
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After leaving Lingjue Pavilion, Jiang Fan returned to Snow Bamboo Forest Courtyard, took out the "Red Flame Sword Jue" and the "Nine Steps of Xuantian" and started practicing.
"Nine steps of Xuantian." Jiang Fan shouted low, and he rose into the air, stepped on the bamboo with one step, and then the spiritual power gathered on his legs and stepped again. In an instant, the originally straight bamboo suddenly became Under this kick, it became curved.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and then took eight steps in a row. Each step could cover a distance of several feet. The whole person was shot out like an arrow, leaving only an afterimage in the air. .
"Hoo~"
After Jiang Fan stabilized his figure, his face was already dripping with sweat, but a bright smile appeared on his face.
This is also the time to strike while the iron is hot.
Without daring to rest too much, Jiang Fan took out a giant sword three feet long and one foot wide from the storage ring.
The giant sword is called Zhan Feng, and it is one of Sheng Qi's many treasures. Although it is not a spiritual treasure, it is made of black iron and is not only extremely hard, but also weighs an astonishing three hundred kilograms.
Jiang Fan raised it and danced it in the bamboo forest. One after another sword energy poured down like a violent storm, and then, a voice full of perseverance also resounded: "Red Flame" Zangetsu!"
After the shout fell, Jiang Fan's fingers crossed the tip of the sword. In an instant, wisps of pure flames surged out from the sword. With the swing of the sword, a huge flame-filled sword energy swept across. When it came out, it penetrated the bamboo forest in an instant, and there was a loud "bang" sound. Dozens of bamboos suddenly broke apart at this moment, and dozens of gaps suddenly appeared.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Jiang Fan couldn't help but secretly gasped: "This Red Flame Sword Technique is indeed extremely domineering. Coupled with this slashing sword, ordinary second-level monsters cannot resist my sword at all, even if they encounter an opponent equivalent to a human With my Xuantian Nine Steps, I can't defeat the third-level monsters of spiritual sea realm warriors, but they can still run away."
Two days have passed since the half-month deadline. After analyzing his own strength, Jiang Fan couldn't help but cast his sights on the back mountain behind the bamboo forest. He only needed to cross this back mountain in less than a hundred miles to reach Qingyan. The edge of the mountains.
Let’s go to the Qingyan Mountains!
Without stopping too much, he returned to the house and took a look at Xi'er who was lying on the bed. He picked up his luggage and quickly left the Snow Bamboo Forest Courtyard. He went to the stable and took a tall and strong horse. He got on the horse and headed towards the house. Running towards the Qingyan Mountains.
Jiang Fan was very fast. In just two hours, he had reached the edge of the Qingyan Mountains. In a dense jungle, Jiang Fan reined in his horse and looked around to make sure there was no danger around him. After that, he got off his horse and walked into the jungle.
When he came here, Jiang Fan naturally wanted to find the medicinal materials for refining the "Yin Yang Xuandan". As far as he knew, there were six kinds of materials for refining this elixir, namely Yin Yuan flower, Yang Yuan grass, Divine soul fruit, and blood. Ganoderma lucidum, black magnolia, and the demon core of a third-level demonic beast.
It can be imagined that in the huge Qingyan Mountains, it is not easy to collect these materials. Except for the black magnolia and blood Ganoderma lucidum, which are relatively common, the other three medicinal materials are extremely rare natural materials and earthly treasures. Their Jiang family I don’t have any now.
Once these medicinal materials appear at an auction, they will definitely attract competition from all parties. As for the demon core of the third-level demon beast, for the current Jiang Fan, it is even more impossible, comparable to the spirit sea realm. Jiang Fan could only run for his life in front of the warrior's monster, let alone kill the monster and obtain the monster core.
"If you really can't find it, you can only hunt some low-level monsters to collect the money to buy these materials."
Jiang Fan murmured and thought, this was also the scene he expected, and now he could only take one step at a time.
"Ouch~"
Just as Jiang Fan was walking deeper into the mountains, suddenly, a wolf howl sounded in the jungle, which shocked him.
"It's a monster!"
Jiang Fan frowned and his eyes became serious. Although his strength has reached the Qi Refining Realm now, if he faces too many monsters, it will be difficult to resist them.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
While Jiang Fan was thinking, three wolf shadows flashed out from the jungle and surrounded Jiang Fan in a triangle.
These three wolf-shaped monsters are all two to three meters long, with dark bodies, sharp fangs, and cold green eyes, making them look very ferocious and ferocious.
"A few ghost wolves dare to block the way of your uncle Jiang Fan." Jiang Fan just glanced at the wolf-shaped monsters and recognized their race, saying with disdain.
The Nether Wolf is a first-order monster with the same strength as a seventh-level human body-tempering warrior. Among the first-order monsters, it can only be regarded as average. Jiang Fan will not take it seriously at all.
"Ouch~"
The three Netherworld wolves opened their mouths wide and let out a low roar. Then they quickly rushed towards Jiang Fan in three directions. They were in front of him in an instant. Their sharp fangs shone with a cold light, and they looked fierce. The posture of tearing Jiang Fan into pieces.
"Die!"
Jiang Fan's eyes burst out with fierceness. He stepped forward and rushed directly towards the nearest Netherworld Wolf. At the same time, he concentrated his spiritual power on his right fist and punched it out with a muffled "bang" sound. Bang, this Netherworld Wolf was instantly penetrated by him.
Then Jiang Fan stopped, and the slashing sword behind him was also in his hand at this moment. He turned around fiercely, slashed out with the sword, and a dazzling sword light surged out from the blade. The two Netherworld wolves were immediately cut off at the waist, and bright red and pungent blood sprayed all over the ground, exuding a fishy smell.
