Chapter 87
In the early morning, the cold wind howled.

It's almost February, but the climate is still quite cold, especially in the mountains and forests, and the mountains on both sides are still covered with some snow.

The snow water converges into a clear stream, "ding dong" and "ding dong" jump freely in the mountains, and the fragrance of fresh soil is rippling in the humid and cool air.

Su Fan stood on a hillside, admiring the beautiful scenery of the mountain.

Whoosh! !

A shadow suddenly condensed in front of her eyes, and Sister Zhen came back.

A thought came to Su Fan's mind, he took out the Yinfeng boat, drove the magic weapon, and followed Sister Zhen roaring away.

Flying over several mountains, came to a valley.

Several "brown-armored argali sheep" saw Su Fan and rushed towards him with roars.

Su Fan pinched his fingers and chanted the mantra, and pointed his fingers at several monsters one after another. The three spells fell on several "brown armored argali" one after another, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

Immediately afterwards, he began to cast the Weakness Curse and the Death Curse, and several "brown-armored argali" had already scattered and fled before they rushed to the sight.

But Su Fan didn't want to let them go, so the "brown-armored argali" they chased ran wildly all over the mountains and plains.

There was a flash of blood all over his body, and he had disappeared in place.

It reappeared, and it was more than a hundred meters away, blocking the way of several "brown-armored argali sheep".

Then another round of incantations fell on several monsters overwhelmingly.

It wasn't until he felt that it was almost done that he activated the magical power of "Thunder Eyes and Ghost Eyes", and the surrounding area of ​​more than ten meters was instantly enveloped by a gloomy aura.

Several "brown-armored argali sheep" knelt on the ground and shivered, uttering low-pitched wailing.

Su Fan was suspended in the air, and he continued to cast curses on several monsters until they were tortured to the brink of death before being beheaded by him one after another.

He put the carcasses of several "brown argali sheep" into storage bags.

This kind of monster is a specialty of the Cangjiu Mountains. It has high fat content and its meat is tender and delicious.

And the size is not small, and the skin and viscera of each head are removed, and the white sheep that is all packed will weigh more than a hundred catties.

During this time, Su Fan was hunting "brown-armored argali" in the nearby mountains every day.

With the help of Sister Zhen, the sheep in the mountains were considered bloody bad, and it was fine if they were hunted, but they had to be tortured to death by Su Fan before they died.

Not only "brown-armored argali sheep", as long as it is a monster, once it is targeted by Su Fan, it will be tortured to death.

In the past month or so, the proficiency of several spells has increased rapidly, and they have all advanced to the level of Xiaocheng.

After calling back Sister Zhen and collecting a few monsters, Su Fan returned to the small courtyard in the valley.

He came to the naan pit at the back of the house, walked along the shelf set up next to it, came to the top of the naan pit, opened the lid and took out a roasted whole lamb from inside.

Su Fan also conveniently removed the baked pancakes that were pasted on the furnace wall one by one.

Since I have this naan pit, it is much more convenient to bake something.

Put the roasted whole sheep on the dining table in the hall, cut it into pieces with a dagger and put it on the plate, and prepare various dipping materials and put it aside.

He went to the stove in the back room again, lifted the lid of the pot, and filled a large bowl of haggis soup, sprinkled pepper noodles, green onion and coriander in the milky white soup.

For breakfast, Su Fan ate a whole roasted whole lamb, seven or eight roasted naans, and several large bowls of haggis soup.

He is definitely the idiot among the idiots, most people really can't support him.

The progress of the second level of "Heavenly Demon Saint Body Art" was over halfway, and Su Fan's appetite increased again.

No way, who told him to be a physical trainer.

After eating and drinking enough, Su Fan began to practice intensely, practicing swords, brushing spells and drawing talismans, without slacking off every day.

He didn't turn on the game panel until noon.

【Name】Su Fan

【Yangshou】38/92 years old

[Boundary] Qi training six levels: 8/100
【Gongfa】

1. Hunyuan Gong (first order): 67/100.

2. Horizontal exercise (level two): 115/200
3. Heavenly Demon Holy Body Art (Level 105): ​​200/[-]
4. Youmo God Forging Art (Tier 96): 400/[-]
【Spell】

1. Turtle breath method (minor success): 187/200
2. Fragrance smelling technique (minor success): 158/200
3. Stealth (detailed): 676/800
4. Xingyiquan (Chengshi): 104/1600
5. Ethereal method (minor success): 85/200
6. Corpse control (minor success): 67/200
7. Imperial Art (Dacheng): 221/400
8. Ghost Control (Small Accomplishment): 119/200
9. Yin Rune Arrow (Beginner): 35/100
10. Slow spell (minor success): 27/200
11. Lost Soul Curse (small success): 35/200
12. Weakness spell (minor success): 31/200
13. Nine Nether Shadows (small success): 19/200
14. Ghost Deed (Entry): 35/100
15. Nine poles serial chopping (detailed): 421/1600
16. Jishen Royal Corpse Art (Dacheng): 187/400
【Skill】

Xianzong Talisman (omitted)

1. Bone Talisman (small success): 41/200
2. Soul-binding Talisman (small success): 23/200
3. Bloodlust Talisman (Minor Success): 36/200
【Supernatural powers】

1. Thunder pupil Dharma eyes (into the subtleties): 125/800
2. Thunder ghost step (detailed): 681/800
Su Fan's fundamental method "Hunyuan Gong" is currently progressing slowly.

There is no way, the qualification is too poor, the higher the realm, the longer the accumulation time will be.

Su Fan was going to change to another kind of elixir, he wanted to try the "Purple Ginseng Pill" which had the best effect during the Qi refining period.

Of course, the price is also very expensive, one cost dozens of spirit stones.

In addition, the effect of the small spirit gathering array is getting worse and worse. Since coming to this valley and relying on the miniature spirit veins to practice, the spirit energy is extremely abundant.

The rich spiritual energy also made the small spirit gathering array almost useless.

Now it can only be replaced by a better spirit-gathering array to achieve the previous speed of cultivation.

A medium-sized spirit-gathering array is not cheap, and the daily consumption of spirit stones is several times that of a small-sized spirit-gathering array.

The problem is that even if there are spirit stones, they may not be able to buy them.

The Zongmen’s Treasure Building has it, but it only accepts good deeds and does not accept spirit stones at all.

Su Fan sighed, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

The progress of the second level of "Heavenly Demon Saint Body Art" has already passed halfway.

I have to say that the magic door technique is abnormal, but the speed of cultivation is really fast.

After this period of unremitting efforts, the "Turtle's Breathing Method", "Scent of Smell", "Slowness Curse", "Weakness Curse", "Soul Soul Curse" and "Nine Nether Shadows" have all advanced to a small degree.

"Xingyiquan" has finally advanced to the stage of Chengshi, and its power has undergone an earth-shaking improvement.

The three medium-grade magic talismans are all small successes now, and the success rate has been greatly improved.

The "Thunder Eyes" has been refined, and the "Thunder Ghost Step" is about to reach its peak. These two supernatural powers are fused with new spells, and the effect is very significant.

After tidying up, he left the valley in the Yinfeng boat and headed for Yin Luozong.

Tomorrow is the day when Senior Establishment of the Dharma Hall will preach. Su Fan is allowed to leave three days a month for his position, and he will choose to return to the sect the day before he preaches.

It was already evening when Su Fan returned to the sect.

He first went to the place where the Zongmen disciples set up a stall, and bought three bottles of Qi and Blood Pills from a disciple of the Blood Dao.

Then Su Fan also found a place and set up a street stall in his old business.

He put the magic talismans drawn during this period, as well as the previous middle-grade talismans, and a few unused magic weapons, all on the booth.

In order to get the Zongmen's good deeds, he set the price quite high, but if he paid with good deeds, the price would be halved.

As a result, not long after the stall was set up, it attracted the crowd of some sect disciples.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Su Fan closed the stall.

All the magic charms and magical instruments on the booth were sold out, and more than 1000 good deeds were obtained.

In fact, after this calculation, Su Fan suffered a disadvantage.

Moreover, the mid-grade Spirit Gathering Formation used thousands of spirit stones at every turn, and these good deeds were not enough for anything.

This is not counting "Purple Ginseng Pill". This kind of elixir is only sold in the Treasure Hall, and cannot be bought in other places.

Su Fan sighed. In desperation, he had no choice but to take out Liu He's messenger talisman, hoping that he could help him get some good deeds.

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