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Chapter 992 Fairy Purple(1/2)

Iron Niu can handle this person.

He is a good person.

It wasn't intentionally sending good people cards, nor was it meant to belittle them.

"Oh, okay!" Chen Bufan responded, opened the door and walked out.

After cultivation, the injuries recover faster and the spirit is fuller.

Move your muscles and bones and feel refreshed.

"Come on, drink."

Chen Bufan took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one go.

Drinking medicine and drinking alcohol is as generous as it is.

"Brother Tie Niu, don't boil the medicine tomorrow. I'm almost cured. If I drink it again, it's a waste."

"Okay!" Tie Niu agreed readily, and then took out something similar to a book in his arms, "Brother Bufan, give it to it!"

"What is this?"

"This is a magical method of cultivating immortals. Although it is superficial and low-level, it is better than nothing. With this, you can first see the way and it will be helpful to you." Tie Niu was selfless and did not hide anything.

Are there such good people in the world?

No relatives or reasons, no blood relationship.

Tienniu's human nature has reached a certain level of simplicity.

It was also extremely good for Chen Bufan.

You should know that this practice method was also practiced by him by himself, not because he disliked the low-level method, or had better secret methods.

No, nothing.

Chen Bufan was moved by this.

No matter what, this friend will be settled.

Maybe one day he jumped up and became a prosperous person, and gained a certain status in the fairy world, but the brother Tie Niu will always recognize him.

Never change.

Good people deserve respect, not because of interests.

"Brother Tie Niu, you keep the martial arts. I have my own way of practicing?"

"Hmm? Do you have it?" Tienniu was slightly surprised.

"Yes, thank you Brother Tieniu."

"Since that's the case, I won't force it." Tieniu put it away embarrassedly.

"Brother Tie Niu, how much does our servile worker have in a month?"

"I'm so pitiful, five low-grade fairy stones."

“Isn’t it too little?”

"There is no way, it's all like this. How many people can't do the choreographer want? He does the dirtiest and tiring work and takes the least resources. He is still unlucky." Tie Niu did not exaggerate, but the fact is.

Have you forgotten about Tie Niu or came in through the back door?

"Brother Tieniu, do you know... Forget it, I'll go for a walk in the mountain." Chen Bufan held his words in his stomach.

"Brother Bufan, what do you want to ask?"

"It's nothing, I'll go to the foot of the mountain to get to know each other." Chen Bufan said, walking down the mountain.

In fact, Chen Bufan wanted to ask if he knew where there were treasures in heaven and earth.

I thought about it and tried to do it in one go.

A servant knows something, isn't this nonsense?

There is no point in looking down on me, just talking about this.

I am also a traitor, who are you laughing at?

The scenery in the evening is wonderful, with golden light evenly spreading on the mountain road. Chen Bufan walked down the road, and his figures became more and more promising.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, the disciples of the mountain recognized him.

Tie Niu rescued someone and carried someone up the mountain. The disciples guarding the mountain knew that it was known.

Chen Bufan chatted with the others for a few words and revealed that he had been a traitor.

It’s not that the servants are glorious, but that they are not going out and unable to get in in order to prevent the disciples of the mountain from making things difficult for him.

That's so miserable.

Chen Bufan walked aimlessly, looked at the Longling Mountain and circled around it.

Take a look at the scenery and adjust your mentality.

Your rush to achieve success is not conducive to your practice. If you don’t have much stability at this time, you will easily get into a devil in the future.

I have to say that Longling Mountain is really big. I walked for more than a moment and had not finished walking on the outside.

"Sword Lord?"

A voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

"What are you doing?" Chen Bufan asked, then realized a problem.

Just communicate your own consciousness without making a sound.

It makes people see me talking to myself, but I don’t think I am a mental illness.

I mumbled alone, and it made anyone feel that it was more or less abnormal.

A head sick.

"Master Sword Master, I smell the smell of spiritual energy." The voice of the sword spirit sounded in my mind again.

"Real energy?"

"It should be said that the medicine smells."

"Are you treasures in heaven and earth?"

“It’s possible.”

"Where?" Chen Bufan felt refreshed in an instant and felt happy.

"You go back a little."

"Okay!" Chen Bufan did as he did, regressing about ten meters.

"Step a step back."

"It's here." Jian Ling said sure, "Look up and take a look."

Chen Bufan looked up and saw that there were only high peaks and some messy weeds on the mountain walls, and there was nothing but nothing.

"Sir, how are you injured now?"

"No problem." Chen Bufan said sure.

"Climb up, the fairy world is different from the earth, and the gravity increases by dozens of times. You can fly over the eaves and walk on the earth and jump thousands of meters. You may not be able to do this here, be careful."

"I understand." Chen Bufan nodded in his stern voice.

"superior!"

Chen Bufan began to climb without a goal.

Just because he believes in the sword spirit.

I am the master of Xuanyuan Sword, can I still harm myself?

If you say yes, you will probably not be wrong.

Just keep your head busy and leave everything to the sword spirit for guidance.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Bufan had climbed more than a thousand meters.

"Just nearby, move ten meters to the right."

"Yes." Chen Bufan grabbed the bulge of the mountain wall with one hand and took out the Xuanyuan Sword with the other.

Without saying a word, Chen Bufan saw a deeper crack by relying on the Xuanyuan Sword's back and forth movement.

In the crack, there were many weeds, a strange purple flower came into view, and the thick spiritual energy spread out.

"The fairy spirit purple flower." said Jian Ling.

“Is this very strange?”

"Not count! But it will be of great help to you now, take it off immediately."

Chen Bufan has nothing now. He wants immortal stones but no immortal stones, and treasures but no treasures. The cultivation resources are empty and penniless.
To be continued...
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