In the room, slightly harsh sounds sounded one after another, and the source of the sounds was Song Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
At this moment, the skin all over Song Fan's body seemed to be on fire, burning. He was shedding his skin, undergoing nirvana in the fire, and the energy in the fire dragon grass flowed through Song Fan's limbs and bones, repairing those horrific wounds.
The feeling of shedding skin is very unpleasant.
Song Fan gritted his teeth, cold sweat slid down his forehead, and grabbed the sheets on the bed with both hands, trying his best not to make a sound.
With a squeaking sound, the sheets were torn into pieces. Song Fan had a look of pain on his face and almost fainted.
I don't know how long it took, but the pain gradually eased. Song Fan shed a layer of old skin and grew new skin. The injuries on his body were almost healed.
This is all the result of the fire dragon grass. The elixir gathers the essence of heaven and earth, which is wonderful and extraordinary. The rapid cultivation speed of elite disciples such as Song Cheng is also closely related to taking the elixir.
Song Fan was overjoyed and immediately focused on the green copper fragments inside his body.
Like an old monk in meditation, his mind was completely immersed in his Dantian. From this broken piece of green copper, Song Fan felt a simple and elegant atmosphere, a misty and luxurious atmosphere, which could suppress all things in the world and did not belong to the mortal world.
"This green copper piece is obviously incomplete. Could it be that there are other green copper pieces?"
"Why did my father leave this piece of green copper behind?"
"This green copper fragment is so weird. It can actually rob the life source of people and monsters. Could it be a monster?"
Various questions arose in Song Fan's mind, and it was difficult to think of answers for a while. When Song Tianxing left eight years ago, Song Fan was still young and could not remember many things, making it difficult to recall.
In a daze, Song Fan observed the ripples flowing on the green copper fragments, showing ancient patterns. It was actually a picture of cultivation. The running route included various acupoints and meridians of the human body. The level of complexity and mystery was unimaginable!
With a snap, a strange light flashed across, and the picture of cultivation entered Song Fan's mind, and then slowly unfolded.
"This is?" Song Fan opened his mouth wide for a moment. He was surprised to find that after just one glance, the picture of cultivation seemed to be imprinted in his mind, making it difficult to erase, and even the blood in his body boiled.
, eager to try.
Song Fan started to practice subconsciously, activating the acupuncture points all over his body, running the meridians throughout his body, making hand seals, and his mind was peaceful. Everything fell into place naturally, as if it was born this way.
As Song Fan practiced, the green copper fragments in his Dantian trembled slightly, and the avenue harmoniously suppressed all things.
Suddenly, Song Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, his body jumped into the air, his palms turned into swords, and he flew out like a ferocious tiger, intending to deliver a fatal blow, with an aura of boundless cruelty.
The wooden table in the room shattered with a "click", and sawdust shot out.
This attack was Song Fan's last blow to kill the Black Flame Wolf. He combined the vibrations of the green copper fragments, felt it in his heart, and created it temporarily.
At this moment, Song Fan practiced according to the running route on the scroll, and when he displayed it, he became more powerful, carrying a tragic aura and an indomitable momentum!
Just like a real tiger that fights for its life, it will destroy the enemy regardless of its own safety. If it encounters the enemy, this momentum alone is enough to intimidate the opponent, and it will instantly burst out with the strongest combat power.
Song Fan thought for a while and named this pose "Tiger Attack Style", which was both vivid and vivid.
He also noticed that this picture of cultivation, like the green bronze piece, was also a fragment and not complete. The complete picture should be more mysterious and unpredictable.
Song Fan was not greedy either. He vaguely felt that even with such a fragmentary scroll, he had just begun to get a glimpse of the door and had not fully understood it.
From this we can see how extraordinary the green bronze fragments and the mysterious scroll are.
"Huh?" At this time, Song Fan's heart suddenly moved. He raised his head and looked outside, only to find that it was almost dawn. Unknowingly, a night passed by quietly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Song Fan took a short rest. Just after a while, a series of knocking on the door began to sound.
Just as Song Fan was about to step forward and open the door, there was a loud bang and the door was kicked open with brute force. He raised his eyes and saw Song Zhen walking in arrogantly, with his hands behind his back.
Surrounded by home guards.
"Song Fan, I thought you were such a scared coward that you committed suicide out of fear." Song Zhen said with a smile when he saw Song Fan in the room.
Song Fan frowned and said coldly: "Isn't it the back mountain of the Song family? I'm just trying to get in."
Song Fan was exiled to the back of the Song family, and Song Zhen was the "chief culprit". Song Fan naturally had no good feelings towards Song Zhen. Now that he had broken his skin, there was no need to give in to him as before.
It's not that Song Fan has never thought about escaping. However, there are many masters of the Song family who are spying on him, a boy with the third level of training, and can easily capture him. The only solution now is to enter the back mountain of the Song family and make a breakthrough.
"Humph!" Song Zhen looked displeased, snorted coldly, and waved his hands, "In that case, let me personally send you on your way." As he said this, Song Zhen said something to the Song family guards beside him.
A look.
"Song Fan, you have killed your own family and killed innocent people in vain. We, on the orders of the family leader, will capture you now and exile you to the back of the Song family."
The Song family guard on Song Zhen's left shouted loudly, and suddenly a palm came out, about to capture Song Fan.
"Huh?" Song Fan frowned coldly. He could clearly see the intrigue between Song Zhen and the Song family guard. He had betrayed Song Zhen's face. He felt resentful in his heart and wanted to give himself a blow.
However, the Song Fan now is no longer the Song Fan before.
After Song Fan understood Song Zhen's intention, he took a step back, his shoulder that was caught shook, and then he retracted the grasp of the Song family guard.
There were two snaps, and the palm of the Song family guard touched Song Fan's sleeve. Half of the sleeve was torn to pieces, and rags flew everywhere. Song Fan himself was safe.
The face of the Song family guard changed, and he was a little unbelievable. He tried his best to catch him, but Song Fan took a step back and avoided it. Is this still the good-for-nothing young master?
In fact, this Song family guard was too careless. He wanted to capture Song Fan with one hand, and he used all his strength to fight a lion against a rabbit.
Song Zhen's face turned cold. He originally wanted to give Song Fan a show of strength and show off his power, but he never wanted to end up like this. Upon seeing this, the Song family guard on Song Zhen's right immediately prepared to take action to help capture Song Fan.
Song Fan rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Isn't it the back mountain of the Song family? I'll go there myself, so I don't need to trouble Young Master Song Zhen."
The guards of the Song family were at least at the fifth level of strength. The two guards of the Song family attacked together. Song Fan had no choice but to surrender. Therefore, Song Fan immediately went to the back of the Song family to prevent them from having a chance to attack.
After saying that, Song Fan immediately strode out.