Chapter Six: A First Look at Cultivation Techniques
"Brother, where are we?" Fanchuan asked, looking at Mo Gan.
"Oh, this is Qiuze Grassland, a barren grassland, and it is also the only way to get to Weiyang City, but we are still far away from Weiyang City now." Mo Gan said with emotion, looking at this grassland, he couldn't remember himself I have walked back and forth through this grassland so many times.
"Since we are still far away from Weiyang City, brother, I will read something first and then take a rest. If you need help with anything, remember to call me." As he spoke, Fanchuan took out the Xili belt that Yanzi gave to him. .
"Okay, Brother Chuan, just watch and rest to your heart's content, no one will disturb you," Mo Gan, who was sitting on the other side of the truck, shouted to the back.
Looking at the gorgeous and beautiful Xili belt in his hand, Fanchuan thought again of the beautiful Yanzi sister.
I remember that Sister Yanzi told me that there was something in Xili's belt that recorded her cultivation experience. Fanchuan was just thinking about it when a small flat rectangular object like a bamboo block appeared in his hand, with "Lingji Jian" written on it. Three words, when Fanchuan was about to observe carefully, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. What he saw seemed to be a beautiful starry sky, and he was standing alone in this starry sky, with some blurry images and some writing flowing in the starry sky. Fanchuan didn't know how this suddenly appeared, but recalling that this thing was given to him by Sister Yanzi, and she herself is a cultivator, there is no need to explain such a scene, Fanchuan I thought calmly in my heart.
Suddenly many blurry figures flashed in the starry sky, but the sudden flashes had no entity, which made Fanchuan confused. At this moment, those blurry figures gradually condensed, and the smoky purple figures gradually emerged, but It's very blurry and can't be seen clearly.
"Is this Sister Yanzi? Why are you here? Where are you?" Fanchuan immediately shouted happily and excitedly to Yanzi's vague human form.
But the purple-smoky blur in front of him didn't answer Fanchuan, and only Fanchuan's echo kept lingering in the starry sky.
Fanchuan tried to reach out and touch the vague human form of Yanzi. As soon as he touched it, the humanoid shape immediately dissipated. Fanchuan was very puzzled and didn't know what happened. He thought it was his touch that made Yanzi The vague humanoid figure scared away. I felt annoyed for a while.
In fact, what Fanchuan doesn't know is that this vague human form is just the memory portrait of Yan Zi in the spirit collection slips before, and only the spirit collection slips used by the Xianyun Mei Sect can be viewed by mortals, while cultivators from other sects can The spirit collection slips used cannot be viewed by mortals. Only cultivators who have entered the first level of true cultivation can view them.
"When you can't see what you need, the fairy clouds and purple energy come into your chest." Looking at these unfamiliar words and techniques, Fanchuan didn't know where to start for a while. The obscure cultivation made Fanchuan want to retreat, but he wanted to Fanchuan got up and looked at Grandpa Jing again, lowering his head and looking carefully.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time, Fanchuan shook his heavy head. Although he still could not understand the cultivation experience left by Tou Yanzi, at least he had these words and sentences deeply remembered in his mind. Now he only Thinking of sending a master to give him some guidance, Fanchuan once again had the idea of looking for a cultivation sect.
"Haha, grandson Mo, since we are in Grandpa Larkin's territory, why don't you hurry down and deliver the goods to my carriage!" The noisy shouts outside pulled Fanchuan out of the starry sky of Lingji Jian.
I saw a group of about ten horses standing on the concave hillside in front, and an empty wagon pulled by reins behind the horses. There were a few people in strange clothes sitting on the horseback.
"Grandson Mo, why don't you dare to come out? Come out and let me have a look, grandpa?" I saw a man with a bald head and animal skins riding a black mane horse out of the herd and toward our group of horses. shouted the caravan.
"I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be my long-lost kid Larkin! Hahahahaha" Mo Gan stood up from the other side of the truck and shouted to the man named Larkin.
"Brother, who are these people? What is he going to do?" Fanchuan stood up and turned to Mo Gan and asked.
"Haha, they are a bunch of rabble, don't pay attention." Mo Gan turned to the man named Larkin and shouted, "Larkin kid, when did you become so bold and dare to come and steal my goods?"
"Today I will not only steal your goods, but I will also let you die without a burial place. I will also avenge my brother and all of you will die." The man standing in front of the horse on horseback called Larkin The person shouted loudly.
"Your brother didn't die in my hands. Believe it or not, I'm too lazy to explain to you. If you want to kill me, just kill me," Mo Gan shouted without showing any signs of weakness.
Only then did Fanchuan realize that the people in front of him were bandits who robbed the goods of passing horse caravans on the Qiuze grassland. Moreover, the man named Larkin seemed to suspect that Mo Gan was responsible for his brother's death. .Since it was the first time he saw this situation, Fanchuan did not dare to slack off and immediately jumped out of the car and walked towards Mogan.
"Brother Chuan, it's none of your business. You don't need to get involved. You'll see what happens later. If I'm killed by them, just find a horse and run towards Muji City." Mo Gan saw Fanchuan walking towards him. , so he spoke out.
"Brother, what are you talking about? You and I have become sworn brothers. Your business is my business. I won't leave no matter what," Fanchuan said stubbornly.
"Listen to Big Brother, you still have to cultivate yourself. Big Brother can't delay your future," Mo Gan said to Fanchuan in commanding words.
Hearing Mo Gan's words, Fanchuan felt a burst of happiness from the bottom of his heart. It was enough for him to come out alone and meet a big brother like him.
"Brother, you don't need to say anything anymore. Little brother, I won't leave. Even if you beat me to death now, I will die here," Fanchuan said confidently.
Hearing Fanchuan's words, Mo Gan was deeply moved and felt that he had made a brother in life and death.
"Well... since you said so, well, just don't move for a while and hide behind the caravan," Mo Gan said with relief.
Fanchuan nodded symbolically after hearing Mo Gan's words.
"Grandson Mo, what the hell are you writing on? If you don't dare to fight me, just move the goods over to me and then deal with it yourself. Hahahaha, maybe grandpa, I can reward you if I am happy." The man named Larkin in front shouted arrogantly again.
"Captain, everyone come together and fight for them. Even if you die, you will have someone to support you." Song Yong came running from the front of the caravan and said.
When Fanchuan heard Song Yong's words, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. No wonder the elder brother believed in Song Yong. There seemed to be a reason. Only in times of adversity can true feelings be revealed.
"Well, Song Yong, well done, everyone worked hard for them." Mo Gan looked at Song Yong and said in agreement.
"Child Larkin, come on." As he spoke, Mogan pulled out a seemingly heavy broadsword from the bottom of the carriage.
The other members of the caravan also took out their weapons from the bottom of the carriage, including knives, forks, and some sticks and the like.
Fanchuan thought that he didn't have any handy weapons. Looking at the small halberd and fork Grandpa Jing made for him in his hand, he looked so downcast and shabby at this moment.
"Grandson Mo, suffer death." I saw Larkin and his group jumping off their horses and rushing toward the caravan with long knives...