"ha!"

Jingshan's internal strength was experiencing, and he saw that the muscles and bones of his fist had expanded, and with hundreds of kilograms of strength, he hit the stone in front of him hard!

"Dong·····" There were already many cracks on the black stone.

"Look at me!" Then there was Xiaohu. Although Xiaohu was still young, it was also powerful. That set of stick techniques could actually knock down the sparrows on the treetops. It was not only powerful, but also amazingly accurate. It is worthy of being the descendant of the hunter: Xiaohu's father was the one who was eaten by the ghost-headed shrimp.

Gao Fan nodded and naturally started to install a pen pattern. He stepped forward to give some guidance. Yesterday was the colorful real person instructing Gao Fan, but today, Gao Fan guided the two.

How to operate the internal strength more powerfully, how to stimulate acupoints, strengthen strength in this way, etc.

Jingshan and Xiaohu were struggling in the backyard, and the entire courtyard made a dull sound.

"I have three wives, and my brother-in-law is so energetic, so amazing." Gao Fan said in admiration.

Like you? When Jiang Xiyue was in trouble, it took a long time to get sore?

"Well, it's a unique wine in the mountain village!"

"Brother Gao, do you want good wine?" Quan'er said in his voice: "I'll get it!"

When the wine was brought, while my brother-in-law and brother-in-law were practicing martial arts, Gao Fan took out the Donghuang's "Wuji Kung Fu"! Wuji Kung Fu, one of the most famous martial arts in the world of immortal cultivation, can be ranked among the top ten, just like the Golden Dragon Skill. The so-called Donghuang Wuji Palace is the improved martial arts of Donghuang.

"Well, overall, it's more suitable for cultivation, especially for a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage like you."

Ahem, are you still pretending to be a pen? A month ago, you were also a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

"You practice hard, I'll be optimistic about you."

Gao Fan also gave Quan'er the golden arrow of thousands of troops. The golden arrow was just sharp in Gao Fan's hands. However, in the hands of those who have practiced the Wuji martial arts, they can stimulate ten thousand illusion arrows, which is extremely powerful!

"Ten thousand?" Quan'er exclaimed.

Gao Fan pinched the girl's face and said, "Now you are like this, it's naturally not possible. However, if you successfully condense the golden elixir, you can indeed inspire ten thousand illusion arrows, sweeping across thousands of pounds like a sweeping mat!"

"Wow!" Quan'er exclaimed.

Yes, little Shetou, it's so good

No one noticed her love head. Gao Fan suddenly pulled Quan'er and entered the firewood room beside him. In the firewood room, Quan'er glanced at Gao Brother Bai, opened his mouth helplessly, and began to spit. Gao Fan held the firewood pile and made a very eager sound. His big hand was softening Quan'er's two difficulties.

"Your club leader, ah!" Gao Fan trembled.

Quan'er's eyes were filled with water, and she swallowed all the white nutrients.

"I just said that Donghuang Wuji's martial arts will not be given in vain..."

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As night fell, the two of them returned to the Lingcao Garden again. Sure enough, the spiritual energy in the entire Lingcao Garden was steaming, and a white light flashed. The spiritual veins were further developed. This is the place where the dignified Qicao Real People live in seclusion. Even if they live in seclusion, they definitely need a treasure land for immortals.

Gao Fan asked in confusion: "Why can't you advance to the Golden Pill? Although I am only at the second level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, I can also feel that she has definitely surpassed the Foundation Establishment Stage in terms of spiritual power. Let's put it this way, she and the Golden Pill are only a thread away."

The golden elixir can be condensed at any time!

"Even her current combat power is equivalent to the early stage of the Golden Pill."

"Muji." Jing Quan'er carried a bamboo basket, including five or six chickens and ducks given by Jing Wen, and a dozen jars of fine wine. The sixteen-year-old girl carried these on the mountain roads, but she didn't feel tired at all. At this time, Quan'er shook her head and said, "But once, when the master got drunk, I heard it,"

As he said that, the girl's face turned red.

"What did you hear?" Gao Fan's eyes were blazing gossip fire.

"I won't tell you." Jing Quan'er decided to protect her master.

"Okay, with a master, I forgot my lover." Gao Fan and Quan'er chased the mountain road. Gao Fan sometimes took out the ice and fire black bow and shot down one by one. Finally, there were colorful bird feathers, and woven a hat and put it on his head majestic.

Jingquaner is much more realistic. The girl picked a lot of wild mushrooms, found two nests of bird eggs, and even found a honeycomb. The two of them activated the fireball technique, took away the bees, and then took the beautiful honey.

"Hehe, look, what does this honey look like so sticky?" Gao Fan said.

Quan'er didn't understand, and saw Gao Fan's gaze

, his face turned red.

There seems to be a feeling of eruption in my mouth.

Finally, when the scarlet sunset disappeared, the last ray of light, Gao Fan returned to his retreat room with satisfaction.

Large spiritual gathering array.

"Um."

This Qicai Zhenren has absolutely extraordinary identity. Can the casual cultivator have such an exquisite formation? Can he have such terrifying combat power? The entire Jing Town is the most spiritual energy, and the entire Lingcai Garden is also the Qicai Zhenren, Jing Quaner and Gao Fan’s retreat room, and Gao Fan’s spiritual power is even more abundant. Gao Fan practiced comfortably for an hour, recalling the way Jing Quaner contained white nutrition and had to swallow it.

“It’s very good for your skin.”

Shaking his head, Gao Fan calmed down his mind and took out a jade slip. This jade slip was naturally given by Qicai Zhenren. In Gao Fan's five-color stone, a mysterious purple-black flame was lit in the fire-type fairyland. It was inspired by the [purple stone] from the underground. Later, many kinds of fire-type demon pills were fused.

"A small half of the fire-type demon pill I got was thrown into the flames."

Finally, he used [Ancient Temple Bricks] to greatly bless him.

At this time, the purple-black flames obtained the energy of the magma, sometimes like a ball of fire, sometimes like a phoenix! And the jade slip contains this ordinary flame, and what else is needed to advance to the legendary [Divine Fire].

"Crane Bloodstone?"

An extremely rare red fire-type stone is extremely rare in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Thousand-year red frost?" Why do you need to add frost and snow to the divine fire?

"Red Spirit Immortal Pine? A kind of tenth-level fairy tree? Oh my God!"

"There are still several kinds of fire ore that need to be collected. Finally, a ray of phoenix spirit is needed?"

Gao Fan shook his head and worked hard to collect it in the future. I don’t know how much it will cost, and many fire-type ores are almost extinct. However, Gao Fan is not in a hurry. Sometimes it is: if you are willing to plant flowers but don’t bloom, and if you are unintentionally plant willows and willows to form shade. Perhaps, you can get rare fire-type treasures in unexpected experience.

"We will get it one by one in the end!"

"Besides... I dare not say whether those red-armored beast eggs can hatch or not."
Chapter completed!