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Chapter Forty-Eight

The corner of his mouth curled up in a cruel arc, Ye Fan held the handle of the knife tightly, and then, the Waning Moon Dagger stabbed out and plunged hard into the head of the bloody snake.

"puff."

The sharp knife broke through the scales and penetrated into the flesh. It was like breaking bamboo along the way, and the dagger had no handle.

"Ouch." A shrill scream sounded. Ye Fan stared closely at the bloody snake that was wailing in pain, with a hint of ferocity on his face. Then, the sharp knife that penetrated into his brain violently stirred.

The screams stopped suddenly. The big bloody snake tilted its head and lost half of its life breath.

Tens of thousands of little blood-colored snakes around saw the body of the big blood-colored snake in a different place, and then looked at Ye Fan with deep fear in their eyes. After a moment, the overwhelming little blood-colored snakes turned around like headless flies.

General fled the scene in a panic.

Seeing the little blood-colored snake scattering like a bird, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He put away the Waning Moon Dagger, and then floated up with difficulty. The journey was calm and calm.

Climbing to the edge of the swamp, Ye Fan pinched his nose and ran quickly to the east.

Ten minutes later, Ye Fan sat in the river and vigorously scrubbed the dirt off his body. It took several hours for Ye Fan to wash away all the mud and odor on his body. After that, Ye Fan, with a look of joy on his face, began

Enjoying the harvest of this trip.

In the palm of his hand, the dark and shiny stone lay quietly, and a layer of light that was difficult to discern with the naked eye emanated from it, covering Ye Fan's entire body.

Under the halo of light, Ye Fan moved his hands and feet and found that his body was more than three times heavier under the gravity.

Of course, this is not because Ye Fan has a tendency to self-abuse, but because he wants to use the gravity boundary of the gravity stone to train his physical speed. It has been two months since he entered the Dark Demon. During this period, he has gone through countless battles, large and small. All the time,

Speed ​​has always been Ye Fan's weakness. Therefore, Ye Fan will leave several scars on his body after every battle. The root cause is still the word "speed". After all, if you lack speed, you will not be able to avoid the enemy's attacks.

Under resistance, injuries are inevitable. Even if he dies as a result, it is not surprising. Moreover, if Ye Fan wants to reach the next level of foundation building, the seventh level, speed is also an important level. Therefore, it is urgent to exercise physical speed.

After thinking about it, Ye Fan glanced at the dense blood holes on his body again and sighed helplessly.

"Hey, I have to recuperate again."

At the same time, in the depths of this vast dark demon, a man and two beasts were facing each other at a distance on the edge of a cold pool.

Looking at the figure, his forehead is dyed gray, and his body is slightly rickety, showing the vicissitudes of history. But his eyes are full of energy, and he is not trying to show off much compared to young people. Especially the aura that naturally flows out of him.

There are no two palms to be found in the city. Apart from Wen Bo, who came with Ye Fan, who else is there?

A few days ago, Uncle Wen, who had been following Ye Fan, suddenly felt that the mysterious energy in the air was faintly surging into the depths of the dark demon. Later, this sign became more and more obvious,

The mysterious energy seemed to be pulled away by some kind of force at a shockingly fast speed. Moreover, there seemed to be a strange fragrance in the air coming from the depths of the dark demon.

All kinds of signs all hint that there is a strange treasure in the depths of the dark demon, and this rare treasure is absolutely extraordinary. Of course, Wen Bo will not let go of such a chance encounter. He cleared away all the powerful cultivators on the road without leaving a trace for Ye Fan.

After the monster, he rushed to the depths of the dark demon without stopping.

Following the scent flowing in the air, Uncle Wen arrived at the edge of the cold pool after several rounds. The cold pool is quite strange. The water temperature is around ten degrees below zero all year round, but it has never frozen. On the surface of the pool, the cold air curls like

Shrouded like mist. In the center of the cold pool, a strangely growing small tree fluttered in the wind. Three crystal-clear fruits on the lush branches and leaves exuded an alluring fragrance.

Circles of blue light patterns rippled out from the fruit, and a strange suction force rippled into the distance along with the light patterns. Wherever the suction force passed, the profound energy of heaven and earth deep in the dark demon suddenly began to violently turbulence and then disappeared.

Throw it into the ripples containing suction.

When the blue light pattern became more dazzling, the strange small tree in the distance trembled for a while, and the ripples shrank back. The crystal clear fruit became more and more pure after absorbing the vast black energy.

Attractive. The diffused aroma is also more intense.

Intoxicated by the aroma that filled the air, Wen Bo murmured in a low voice unconsciously: "Is the pith fruit of the Book of Changes about to mature? There is hope for the revival of my Ye family. God has mercy on the old man. God has mercy on my Ye family."

!" The messy words trembled and escaped from his lips, and Uncle Wen's eyes became moist unknowingly, and his old face had wrinkles accumulated like old tree bark due to excitement.

"Book of Changes Cutting Marrow Fruit." is a legendary holy elixir, even top among the holy ones. Its preciousness is comparable to all the belongings of the Ye family, including people. And its function, as the name suggests, is

It has the effect of cutting the marrow of the Book of Changes and changing one's destiny. Even if a person with extremely bad talent takes this spiritual fruit, he has the hope of reaching the realm of controlling the mysticism in his lifetime, which is a dream for countless geniuses. In the end,

The main thing is that the pith-cut fruit tree with the Book of Changes is still in the seedling stage. If it is brought back and transplanted into the clan, the Ye family will be able to flourish in a few years, and a small Xuancheng will no longer be able to restrain the hands and feet of the Ye family.

.Even in that distant heaven, the Ye family can have a place. As Uncle Wen said, repeating the glory of the past is no longer a wishful thinking.


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