Qin Fan sat cross-legged in a secluded place, silently reciting the mantra in his mouth, and secretly running the swallowing desolate formula: "Imagine at ease, the heaven and the earth are the cauldron. All things resonate, the universe is one. The eight desolate places enter the cauldron and turn into the magical elixir! The divine elixir is immortal,
The glory lasts forever..."
This desolate swallowing technique is the top skill in the earthly immortal world. It was found by Qin Fan and Fairy Zixiao in a restricted area hundreds of thousands of years ago. It has the ability to swallow the sky and the earth, and use the power of heaven and earth to temper the body.
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This technique visualizes the heaven and earth as a cauldron that becomes the heaven and earth. The physical body uses this to connect and resonate with the heaven and earth, thus plundering all the energy between the heaven and the earth and incorporating it into the body. It is like refining the physical body into an ancient divine elixir, which is hardened and indestructible.
, immortal and immortal.
There are eight realms of practice: Qi refining, foundation building, innate, golden elixir, Yuanying, spiritual transformation, enlightenment, and overcoming tribulations.
The Devouring Desolation Technique is the top devouring method in any realm or stage. In the later stages, it can directly plunder the energy of a large sea of stars and darken the starry sky.
After an unknown period of time, hundreds of meters of vegetation around Qin Fan began to wither, and streams of green mist wrapped around his head like a tide, and then poured into his body.
This green mist is the essence of vegetation swallowed up by the Swallowing Desolation Technique.
As the tide of green grows, blighted areas in the park continue to expand.
One kilometer, five kilometers...
Thunder-like sounds came from Qin Fan's body, as if he was being reborn, layers of sticky black dirt were being expelled from his body, and his whole person was beyond recognition.
The blocked eight extraordinary meridians in his body were constantly being opened, and with the help of the essence of plants and trees, they became thicker and tougher.
The night passed quickly.
Six o'clock in the morning.
At this time, the wetland park is full of fallen leaves, the sky and the earth are dim, and it is autumn all night, which is scary.
Qin Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze as sharp as a sword, as if he had been reborn, and he let out a sharp breath.
This turbid air was like a sharp sword. It was shot out a hundred steps away, and a five-meter-long boulder shattered into pieces with a shocking sound.
"We have finally entered the early stage of Qi refining!"
"Although there is not much wood-type Qi in the body, you can use some small spells and make money by making talismans."
"But, with my current strength, I can rob several underground casinos, earn tens of millions in minutes, get money faster, and can fight back with rifles."
For Qin Fan, cultivation is the same as ordinary people being able to breathe!
Unspeakably happy!
Qin Fan jumped into the water, washed away the dirt on his body, and prepared to go back and take the college entrance examination.
At this time, fifty men in black suddenly appeared in the wetland park, all with standard pistols in their hands. Each of them looked solemn and nervous, clearing the way for a white-haired old man in Tang suit sitting in a wheelchair.
The old man was in his seventies, his complexion was dark, and he seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, but he sat there with squinted eyes, giving people the feeling of a dragon crouching and a tiger perched, and his power was still there.
A man in black with a short hair said respectfully: "Old chief, everything within a radius of ten kilometers withered overnight."
Glancing at the withered and dim park around him, the old man's face became more and more trembling. The previous majesty of a dragon and a tiger was gone, replaced by deep fear, and he remained silent for a long time.
"Grandpa, isn't it that the park is withered? It's either a geological problem or a water quality problem. Just call the environmental protection people to come and solve it. Do you need to go there yourself?"
"You are not in good health, so you should go back and rest first."
The person pushing the wheelchair was a young woman wearing a white fighting uniform. She was about 20 years old, with fair skin and good looks. She was 1.75 meters tall and fit and had a heroic figure. There was a dash of heroism between her eyebrows. At first glance, she did not come from an ordinary family.
She was completely indifferent to the horrific scene in front of her.
The old man shook his head: "Mengyao, grandpa has lived here for several years. You just came back yesterday. You don't know the situation here."
"This park withered completely in one night. The entire ten-kilometer radius was withered without any warning. This kind of method is too unnatural. It is very likely that an expert from outside the world has come here."
Liu Mengyao still didn't take it seriously, smiling confidently and arrogantly: "What kind of expert is this? If there is an expert in this world, it must be me, Liu Mengyao. I just won the runner-up in Sanda in the national women's group."
"Besides, no matter how powerful a foreign expert is, can he be faster than my bullet? If not, use another missile."
The old man snorted coldly: "I don't know how high the sky is! How many times have I told you that this world is not as simple as you think. Although you are the runner-up in the country, there are many martial arts masters who are better than you."
"Plucking leaves to hurt people, catching bullets with bare hands, flying swords with a hundred steps, and pulling out weeping willow trees are all their methods. Once you anger them, you won't even have a chance to regret it!"
"Even if you have a gun, if they want to kill you, you will never be able to escape."
Liu Mengyao still didn't take it seriously: "I don't believe that there are people in this world who are faster than bullets."
The old man said sternly: "Stupid, why do you want to compete with bullets?"
"They just need to shoot faster than you."
Liu Mengyao was confused after hearing this, and said with a face filled with resentment: "Grandpa, those martial arts masters you mentioned are so powerful, why haven't I seen them before?"
"What's the difference between what you say and those superstitious old women who keep saying there are ghosts in the world?"
The old man looked helpless: "You have an arrogant and arrogant personality. It's best not to meet that kind of martial arts master in your life, otherwise you won't even have a chance to regret it."
Liu Mengyao did not irritate the sick old man any more, and waved to a group of guards in black and ordered: "You all come to me to see if there are any witnesses or suspicious persons."
"If there is any, bring it over immediately."
The guard captain said: "Miss, we have already looked for you, but there is no one there."
"There is no surveillance in this area..."
boom.
At this moment, a figure emerged from the water in the distance, jumped lightly, and landed on the shore.
However, everyone quickly put down their pistols. In front of them was a young man with handsome features and an outstanding temperament. He was a little over 1.75 meters tall and a little thin. He was wearing the uniform of Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School and looked non-threatening.
"Does this mean there is no one?"
Liu Mengyao borrowed a pistol, pointed it at the boy from a distance and ordered: "Kid, come here, I have something to ask you!"
The young man didn't seem to hear him and just left.
Ignored?
Liu Mengyao snorted coldly and shouted softly: "That kid, I asked you something, did you hear it? Are you deaf?"
After saying that, she fired a shot into the sky.
However, what surprised Liu Mengyao was that the young man didn't seem to hear anything and walked further and further with a calm pace.
"Damn it! There must be something wrong with this guy!"
Liu Mengyao ran up angrily, stopped the young man, and shouted: "I asked you something, do you hear it? Stop it, or don't blame me for being rude!"
The young man was Qin Fan. He looked calmly at the beautiful woman in front of him: "You, call me?"
Liu Mengyao's temper went straight to his head: "You are the only one here, who else is there if not you?"
"I ask you, why did you emerge from the water so early in the morning? What is your name and where are you from? Tell me quickly!"
Qin Fan whispered: "Little girl, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Knowing too much will not do you any good."
"How dare you show off in front of me?"
Liu Mengyao raised the pistol and pointed it at Qin Fan's head, asking, "Will you tell me?"
Qin Fan's voice was calm and indifferent: "I don't like people pointing guns at me! Either put it down or kneel down."
Before he landed just now, he had simply used the method of disguise to slightly change his appearance, so he was not afraid of causing any harm at all.
What monks are best at is to use their powerful force to kill people and seize treasures. This kind of thing happens every day in the fairy world.
Liu Mengyao snorted coldly: "Don't tell me? Then I'll send you to the police station. I have friends there and plenty of time for you to tell me slowly!"
With that said, Liu Mengyao put away her gun and immediately rushed forward, preparing to knock Qin Fan down.
"Why bother?"
Qin Fan pressed down with his hand, hitting Liu Mengyao's shoulder. With a slight pressure, it was like a ton of boulders falling.
There was a pop.
Liu Mengyao knelt heavily in front of Qin Fan, and the bluestone floor shattered.