Xianhong Road

Chapter 29 Fighting in the Wilderness
Yang Fan rode his horse forward, brandishing his whip, galloping against the wind, and at dusk and sunset, he was as calm as usual.

However, under his calm appearance, there is a slightly depressed heart.

The dusty convoy behind him had already been thrown far away by him.

There is still half the distance to "Xiuyu Pavilion".

This time, Yang Fan did not forget to consider the condition of the horse when he sat down. He would stay for a while when he encountered green grass and water sources on the side of the road.

Just like that, Yang Fan traveled a long distance in the middle of the night.

After tying the horse to a tree, he decided to practice in the middle of the night in this deep mountain and wild forest.

During the day, he healed the wounds of fifty or sixty mortals, and his mana increased slightly.

At this moment, while he is cultivating, he is further consolidating his existing realm.

In the early stage of Qi refining, although it was very humble, for Yang Fan, who had just lost his mana, it was still very valuable.

The nine realms of cultivating immortals are each more difficult than the last, just like the endless mountains, each peak is higher than the other.

At this moment, Yang Fan is in the early stage of Qi refining in the Nine Great Realms, standing at the lowest point, the lowest level.

However, his mind is as calm as water. With such progress, his cultivation base will continue to improve, and eventually he will be able to surpass those famous masters and devils in the world of cultivating immortals.

After one or two hours, Yang Fan only felt that the mana in his body was more pure, but the mysterious and elusive mist of life circulated in the air vessels, blood vessels, meridians, internal organs, and even the soul could be nourished.

In this state, he naturally blends into the surrounding environment, every plant, tree, flower and insect are all in his perception.

Within a radius of sixty feet, he could clearly feel the flow of all vitality.

At this moment, there was a lot of movement not far away, and the spiritual energy fluctuated abnormally, accompanied by the death and exhaustion of life.

Yang Fan was suffocated, and immediately withdrew from this strange state.

He quickly stood up, looked into the distance, and saw two people in the mountain depression, fighting with each other, the wind howled for a while, flying sand and rocks, the momentum was not small.

These two people are an old man and a young man.The former was seriously injured, but his eyes were like torches, and there was a lot of spiritual pressure from his body.And that young man was full of energy, his eyes were shining brightly, and he didn't dare to confront the old man head-on.

"In this barren mountain and wild land, there are people who are willing to risk their lives and fight to the death."

Yang Fan's heart froze, and he immediately used the "Concealment Technique" he had just learned.

A mysterious wave rippled over his body, and immediately, his entire figure disappeared in place, as if disappearing out of thin air.

"Sinister, you have done such a rebellious thing. It is ridiculous that I have spent 30 years of hard work in cultivating, but I have taught such a disciple. For a middle-grade 'Yunshen Pill', I killed my son, and even murdered my teacher. .”

The old man was seriously injured, but the spells and instruments in his hands erupted with terrifying power in the void, beams of light and shadow scattered away, forcing the young man back again and again, unable to fight back.

Mid-grade Yunshen Dan?
When Yang Fan heard the name of this pill, his heart moved.

Yunshen Pill is a wonderful panacea for cultivating soul power. To a certain extent, this pill can also increase the probability of a monk in the Qi Refining Stage hitting the Concentration Stage.

If it's a low-grade Yunshen pill, then that's fine.But if it is a mid-grade Yunshen Pill, its value will increase by more than ten times.

A medium-grade Yunshen pill can at least increase the confidence of monks who hit the concentration stage by [-]%!

"Hmph, old man, you have entered the early stage of Concentration, and you actually want to give the 'Yunshen Pill' in your hand to your unsatisfied son. Don't you know that this pill can make me, who has been stagnant in refining Qi for many years, be promoted to Concentration? period?"

The young man sneered: "It is because you are so partial that I let me kill your son and plot against you. Now, you are at the end of your battle. First, you won the 'Maxian powder' that I bought with 20 yuan of spirit stones." ', suffered another blow from me..."

Under the ferocious attack of the old man in the early stage of concentration, the young man did not attack him head-on, but kept dodging and parrying, not seeking merit but seeking no fault.

Although the old man's strength is not bad, but he suffered heavy injuries, and had to allocate more than half of his mana to resist the numb power of "Ma Xian San".

Yang Fan hid not far away, seeing the battle between the two.

"A medium-grade pill of divine accumulation, the temptation is really not small... However, this pill can determine the fate of that young man's life, so it's no wonder he couldn't control it and did such a rebellious thing."

The young man had been stagnant in Qi Refining Great Consummation for many years and was unable to break through. The middle-grade Yunshen Pill was just an opportunity to change his fate.

Yang Fan didn't intend to intervene in the battle between the two. This matter has nothing to do with him, so why bother to cause trouble?
"Sinister, since this is the case, even if this old man dies, I won't let you succeed."

A bloody hole was opened on the old man's forehead, and the aura burst out from his body, breaking through the shackles of "Maxian San" in a short time.

Yang Fan was keenly aware that the vitality and vitality in the old man's body was rapidly losing.

The young man's complexion changed, his body was like a kite with a broken thread, and he was slapped far away by the palm of the old man.

Immediately, the old man used all his mana to operate the black iron sword in his hand.

This jet-black iron sword is actually a top-grade magic weapon. The old man has integrated all his mana and blood into it.

puff!
The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and a blue brick suddenly appeared in his hand.

He spat blood onto the "cyan brick", flashed a few flashes of spiritual light and formulas on his hands, and cast spells in his mouth again and again.

hum!
All of a sudden, a powerful spiritual pressure burst out from the blue square brick, and it suddenly turned into a blue brick with a length of Zhang Xu.

"Niezi, you actually stole one of the 'Jin Hongmen''s Zhenshan Spiritual Artifacts."

Seeing this scene, the old man was even more angry and determined.

call out!
The old man poured out all his mana and vitality, and the black iron sword in his hand turned into a blurry phantom, stabbing in front of the young man.

Zhang Xu Qingzhuan in front of the young man doubled in size again, exuding a heavy and oppressive aura.

Ding bang——

The black iron sword collided with the huge blue brick, making a dull metal collision sound.

Click!

The old man's black iron sword, overwhelmed by the weight, burst open and swept all directions.

"what!"

The young man couldn't bear such a powerful aftermath, his body was blasted apart, and one hand was even broken, and he was severely injured immediately, with cuts and bruises all over his body.

After doing all this, the old man fell to the ground, dying, and the vitality in his body had reached a desperate situation, not far from death.

"Hahaha...Old man, even if you risked your life, you didn't kill me. If I don't have the parts of Zhenshan Zhibao, how dare I fight you?"

The young man was covered in blood, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, got up from the ground, and walked towards the old man step by step.

The old man was on the verge of death, but his eyes were still bright. He glanced at the place where Yang Fan was hiding, and said, "Over there... the hidden fellow Taoist... old man... just please..."

Before finishing this sentence, he died of anger!

"Who? Come out!"

The young man's complexion changed, his eyes burst into aura, and he looked at the direction the old man was staring at just now, faintly aware of the flaws in that area.

Yang Fan sighed lightly, a wave of aura surged, showing his figure and cultivation, secretly said: "The old man is worthy of being a monk in the concentrating stage... he will pull me down as a backrest before he dies."

At this moment, he was going to face a Qi-refining Dzogchen monk who was seriously injured.

When the young man saw Yang Fan appearing, the nervousness on his face disappeared, but his face was ferocious, with a fierce look in his eyes: "A little cultivator at the early stage of Qi refining, since you saw it, let's be buried with this old man."

A strong murderous intent came unabashedly suppressed.

(Chapter 1 is here, the new issue, please appeal to the ticket again, please understand.)
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