Xianhong Road

Chapter 25

Just when Yang Lei sighed secretly and felt deeply regretful, a black steed took his eldest brother Yang Fan, and had already left Wuliu Town two or three hundred miles away.

Dust and smoke billowed on the official road.

"Drive!"

Yang Fan yelled, holding a whip, one person and one horse rushed forward rapidly.

Sitting on the horse, feeling the whistling wind in his ears, Yang Fan had mixed feelings in his heart.

Once, as a genius cultivator of the Yang family in the south, since he entered the "concentration period" and flew with his sword, he never thought that he would have the day when he would travel by horse.

In this world of cultivating immortals, the concentration period is not a small threshold. If you see a monk flying with a sword in the sky, or a monk walking past the light, it must be a monk above the concentration period.

The concentration period represents a dream of flying into the sky, which is the realm that countless low-level monks yearn for.However, for most low-level monks, this dream is just an unattainable dream.

There is even a saying in the world of cultivating immortals that if you have not entered the stage of concentrating, you cannot be regarded as a real cultivator and immortal teacher.

Since leaving Wuliu Town yesterday, Yang Fan has not stopped for a while along the way, galloping nonstop.

However, Yang Fan was full of energy and strong resilience, but the horse under his feet couldn't stand it.

Walking to a stretch of mountains, the horse that Yang Fan sat on finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell to the ground and only foamed.

Yang Fan was almost not thrown, looking at the panting flatterer on the ground, with a black line appearing on his forehead, he felt anxious.

At this moment, the hot sun shone down from the sky.

"Damn the weather, I actually forgot to prepare horse feed."

Yang Fan himself didn't feel much, he kept going for a day and a night, neither hungry nor thirsty.However, it was because he didn't feel much himself that he ignored the physical strength of the mount.

After entering "Xianhong Jue", Yang Fan found that not only his recovery ability was very strong, but he even possessed the Bigu Pill in advance.

Generally, only when a monk has entered the third stage of cultivating immortality, the "foundation period", can he truly possess the ability to fast. Without the help of "Bigu Pill", he can live without any particles for half a month.

As for those below the foundation building period, if they want to retreat for a long time, they can only rely on "Bigu Pill".

Thinking of "Bigu Pill", Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: "Why don't you give this dark horse a 'Bigu Pill' to try."

Since it can make human monks bigu, then giving this dark horse one, maybe it can have the same effect.

Doing what he wanted, Yang Fan took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a white-colored elixir, opened the black horse's mouth, and fed it.

After thinking about it, Yang Fan took out another water hyacinth and fed it some water.

After finishing these, Yang Fan watched from the side.

After a while, the dark horse actually started to regain energy, and its vitality gradually became stronger.

After half a cup of tea, the black horse was full of energy, and its four hooves trampled on the spot, leaving a pile of horse marks.

Yang Fan was overjoyed, jumped on top of the black horse, waved the whip, and shouted: "Drive!"

Immediately, the black horse flew forward like a gust of wind, and its speed was a bit faster than when it was the fastest before.

Da da da! Da da da!
This speed made Yang Fan feel extremely enjoyable, and it was no less than Yu Jian's flight.

On the official road, Yang Fan surpassed all the fast horses, making people envious.

"That black horse is really not bad, is it the legendary Maxima?"

The owners of the mounts who were overtaken by Yang Fan couldn't help being stunned, surprised at how sturdy Yang Fan sat on the black horse.

However, while riding, Yang Fan gradually felt something was wrong.

Sitting on the dark horse, suddenly there were signs of abnormality, and the vitality swelled for a while.

In the end, the black horse even trembled slightly.

"what happened?"

Yang Fan was puzzled, and quickly put his hands on the black horse's back, and a mist of life poured into the horse's body.

After a while, Yang Fan's complexion changed drastically, and he felt that the vitality in the black horse's body had swelled to a limit.

not good!

He quickly jumped off the horse, flipped somersault, and barely stabilized his figure.

The moment he landed, a sudden change occurred.

Bang!
The black horse suddenly went berserk, its speed increased several times, its eyes were bloodshot, and it let out a roar that shocked the soul.

Immediately, the black horse ran wildly, and the horses along the way fell down one after another when they heard the sound.

After a while, half of the official road was in chaos, with countless injured, accompanied by bursts of screams.

Not to mention, the black horse finally rushed into a convoy hundreds of feet long in front of it. With its neighing, the horses in the entire convoy were so frightened that they lost their minds and turned their backs on their backs.

"what!"

Seeing this chaotic scene, Yang Fan was also stunned. He raised his eyes and scanned his surroundings, only to find that all the mortals around him were glaring at him.

What's more, their swords are on the verge of breaking out, and they are ready to move forward.

"Well, it seems that the 'Bigu Pill' taken by this immortal cultivator may not be suitable for ordinary humans or animals. The knowledge of herbal panacea is also extensive and profound, and needs to be further studied. However, how to deal with the aftermath of the situation in front of me..."

Yang Fan also looked helpless.

How could he have expected that a small "Bigu Pill" would cause such a catastrophe, injuring hundreds of people.

Especially the mighty convoy in front, not only were people injured, but even the goods in the carriage were dumped out.

"what?"

Yang Fan suddenly discovered that some medicinal materials had been poured out of one of the carriages.

If it is an ordinary medicinal material, that's fine, but some of these medicinal materials are actually medicinal materials that can be used in the world of cultivating immortals. They can not only cure injuries, but also refine panacea.

"Ignorance child!"

Soon, two knights rushed out from the cavalry, their bodies were full of sternness, they walked up to Yang Fan, and scolded: "How do you ride a horse?"

puff!
A cruel young man in the horse team drew out his sword, and with a flash of cold light, it pierced the black horse's neck.

With a miserable roar, Yang Fan's dark horse died.

"Follow me to see the master!"

The two knights took out their swords and threatened.

In their eyes, Yang Fan is a frail scholar who is at the mercy of others.

"it is good."

Yang Fan looked calm, and followed the two knights to a luxurious carriage in the convoy ahead, but his eyes fell on these overturned carriages.

As a result, he found that these carriages were filled with medicinal materials.

"There are so many medicinal materials, even dozens of ordinary storage bags can't hold them."

Yang Fan couldn't help but thumped his heart, thinking to himself: "Could it be that this convoy is some cultivating family or sect, a power in the secular world."

For example, the "Yang family next to the south", in the secular world, also has mortal powers, responsible for collecting materials for cultivating immortals, treasures of heaven and earth, children with talents for cultivating immortals, etc.

"Master, this is the person who caused the trouble."

The cruel young man who drew his sword and stabbed Yang Fan's dark horse to death just now said.

For a while, Yang Fan became everyone's public enemy on half of the official road.

"Hehe, young man, who ordered you to do this?"

The curtain of the carriage opened, and a middle-aged scholar in his forties or fifties said with a smile.This person is dressed gorgeously, and he has the coercion of a superior person.

"For some reason, the horse I was sitting on suddenly lost control and went berserk, which caused the chaos at this moment. It was not instigated by others."

Yang Fan said calmly, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said calmly.

He acted like it had nothing to do with me.

"Master, send this person to me, if you don't beat him half to death, it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart."

The ruthless young man beside him had a cold light in his eyes. Yang Fan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and found that the other party turned out to be an innate warrior in the world.

Just as the middle-aged scribe was about to speak, a woman's sneer suddenly came from a carriage behind him: "This son clearly gave the horse some kind of elixir from the world of cultivating immortals."

As soon as the words were finished, a slender woman in purple clothes stepped out of the carriage.

This woman's appearance is very beautiful, her beauty is unsurpassed, her skin is more than snow, her face is as delicate as a flower, she is really born like a flower like a moon, and she has an air of being out of the world.

However, this purple-clothed woman has an air of arrogance, looking at everyone on the field like looking down on ants.

Yang Fan was startled, not because of the woman's beauty, but because she was also a cultivator.

Late Qi Refining Cultivator!

What shocked him even more was that this woman could also determine the reason why the dark horse went crazy.

"Miss Lin!"

"Fairy Lin!"

Everyone around the carriage saluted one after another, all showing respect.

The middle-aged scribe sighed softly: "Yu'er, I will leave this person to your disposal."

It turned out that this purple-clothed woman was actually the daughter of this middle-aged high-ranking official named Lin Yu.

"Yes, Daddy, although this man is powerless, he must have been instructed by a cultivator. Allow me to question him."

After all, Lin Yu asked someone to press Yang Fan in front of him.

Snapped!
Lin Yu stretched out her jade finger, a little bit in the air, a flash of inspiration.

Acupuncture!
Yang Fan couldn't move his body, he was slightly taken aback: This is clearly an upgraded version of acupuncture in the world of cultivating immortals.

Afterwards, Lin Yu took out a crimson pill from the storage bag, flicked it with his fingers, and put it into Yang Fan's mouth.

"What did you feed me?"

Yang Fan asked in surprise.

"Kuba Pill."

"What? Kuba Dan!"

Yang Fan was taken aback. He had studied the contents of "Alchemy Chapter", and obviously knew what kind of poison Chiva Pill was.

"Hmph, even the most ordinary immortal cultivator, if he takes one, his body will be burned like a flame, life would be worse than death."

Lin Yu sneered.

Yang Fan had a strange look on his face.

But...but... why does he feel warm in his body.

Is this... is this really Kuva Dan?

Yang Fan couldn't help looking at Lin Yu suspiciously.

(Hehe, Chapter 1 is here, please come soon!)
(End of this chapter)