Qin Fan sat cross-legged in a hidden place, reciting the formula in his mouth, and secretly running the swallowing formula: "Visualize at ease, the heaven and the earth are the cauldron. All things resonate, and the universe is one. The brilliance lasts forever..."

This Desolate Desolation Technique is a top-level exercise in the Earth Immortal Realm. It was found by Qin Fan and Fairy Zixiao in a restricted area hundreds of thousands of years ago. .

This practice visualizes the heaven and the earth as a great cauldron, and the physical body resonates with the heaven and the earth, thereby plundering all the energy between the heaven and the earth and incorporating it into the body, as if refining the physical body into an ancient divine elixir, which is indestructible and indestructible. , immortal.

There are eight realms of cultivation, qi refining, foundation building, congenital, golden elixir, primordial infant, transformation of spirit, enlightenment, and transcendence of calamity.

No matter in any realm or stage, the Swallowing Desolation Technique is a top-notch swallowing method. In the later stage, it can directly plunder the energy of a large star sea and make the starry sky dim.

After an unknown amount of time, the grass and trees hundreds of meters around Qin Fan began to wither, and waves of green mist wrapped around his head like a tide, and then injected into his body.

This green mist is the essence of the plants and trees swallowed by the Swallowing Desolation Art.

With more and more green tides, the withered areas of the park continue to expand.

One kilometer, five kilometers...

There were thunderous sounds in Qin Fan's body, as if he was reborn. Layers of thick black dirt were removed from the body, and the whole person was completely unrecognizable. .

The eight extraordinary meridians blocked in his body were constantly being flushed out, and baptized with the essence of plants and trees again and again, they became thicker and tougher.

The night passed quickly.

six in the morning.

At this time, the wetland park is full of fallen leaves, the sky and the earth are dim, and autumn falls overnight, which is terrifying.

Qin Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp as a sword, as if reborn, and he let out a sigh of relief.

This turbid air was like a sharp sword, and it shot a hundred paces away, and a five-meter boulder shattered with a sound.

"Finally entering the initial stage of Qi refining!"

"Although there is not much wood property in the body, you can use some small spells, and you can also make magic charms to make money."

"However, with my current strength, I can grab a few underground casinos, and I can earn tens of millions in minutes. The money comes faster, and I can fight back when I encounter a rifle."

For Qin Fan, cultivation is like ordinary people can breathe!

Indescribably happy!

Qin Fan jumped into the water, washed the dirt off his body, and prepared to go back to take the college entrance examination.

At this time, fifty black-clothed men suddenly appeared in the wetland park, all with standard pistols in their hands, each with a solemn and nervous expression, making 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 afflicted by evil diseases, but he sat there with his eyes closed, giving him a feeling of being surrounded by dragons and tigers, and his prestige was still there.

A man with an inch head in black said respectfully: "Old Chief, with a radius of ten kilometers, all withered overnight."

Glancing at the withered and yellowed park around, the old man's face became more and more trembling. The previous majesty of the dragon and tiger was gone, replaced by deep fear, and he was silent for a long time.

"Grandpa, isn't the park withered? It's not a geological problem or a water quality problem. It's enough to ask the environmental protection people to come and solve it. Do you need to make a trip yourself?"

"You are not in good health, you should go back to rest first."

The person pushing the wheelchair was a young woman in a white fighting suit. She was about 20 years old, with fair skin and beautiful body. She was 1.75 meters tall and had a valiant figure. There was a hint of heroism between her eyebrows. At first glance, she did not come from an ordinary family.

She didn't even pay attention to the terrifying scene in front of her.

The old man shook his head: "Mengyao, grandpa has lived here for several years. You only came back yesterday, so you don't know the situation here."

"This park was completely withered in one night. The entire area of ​​10 kilometers was withered. There was no sign. This method is too unnatural, and it is very likely that someone from outside the world has come here."

Liu Mengyao still didn't take it seriously, smiling confidently and arrogantly: "What kind of expert in the world, if there is an expert in this world, it must be me Liu Mengyao, but I just won the runner-up in the national women's team's Sanda."

"Besides, no matter how powerful an expert in the world is, can he pass my bullet faster? If not, get 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 more powerful martial arts masters than you."

"Picking leaves and hurting people, catching bullets with bare hands, flying swords at a hundred paces, and pulling weeping willows upside down are all their methods. Once you anger them, you won't even have a chance to regret it!"

"Even if you have a gun, as long as they want to kill you, you will never escape."

Liu Mengyao still didn't take it seriously: "I don't believe it, there are people in this world who are faster than bullets."

The old man said sternly: "Stupid, why do people compare the speed with bullets?"

"People just need to shoot faster than you can."

Liu Mengyao listened with a big head, and said with a coquettish face: "Grandpa, the martial arts masters you mentioned are so powerful, why haven't I seen them before?"

"What's the difference between you and those superstitious old women who keep saying that there are ghosts in the world?"

The old man looked helpless: "You are arrogant and conceited, it is best not to meet that kind of martial arts master in your life, otherwise you will not even have a chance to regret it."

Liu Mengyao did not stimulate the sick old man any more, she waved to a group of black-clothed guards and ordered: "You all find me and see if there are any witnesses or suspicious persons."

"If there is, bring it here immediately."

The captain of the guard said: "Miss, we have already looked for it, and there is no one."

"This film is not monitored either..."

boom.

At this moment, a figure emerged from the water in the distance, jumped gently, and landed on the shore.

However, everyone quickly put down their pistols. In front of them was a young man with handsome features and a clean temperament. He was about 1.75 meters tall, and was a little thin. He was wearing the school uniform of Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School, and he didn't look threatening.

"It's called nobody?"

Liu Mengyao borrowed a pistol, pointed at the young man from a distance and ordered, "Little boy, come here, I have something to ask you!"

The boy didn't seem to hear it and left.

being ignored?

Liu Mengyao snorted coldly and said softly, "That boy, what about I'm asking you, did you hear and are you deaf?"

After speaking, she fired a shot at the sky.

However, what surprised Liu Mengyao was that the young man didn't hear it, he walked calmly and walked farther and farther.

"Damn! There must be something wrong with this guy!"

Liu Mengyao ran up angrily, stopped the boy, and shouted, "I'm asking you, do you hear me? Stop it, or don't blame me for being rude!"

The young man was Qin Fan, calmly looking at the beautiful woman in front of him: "You, call me?"

Liu Mengyao's violent temper shot straight to her forehead: "You're the only one here, who else is it?"

"I ask you, why did you emerge from the water early in the morning? What's your name and where are you from, please explain quickly!"

Qin Fan whispered: "Little girl, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Knowing too much won't do you any good."

"Dare to act in front of the old lady?"

Liu Mengyao raised her pistol and pointed it at Qin Fan's head, and asked forcefully, "Will you tell me!"

Qin Fan's voice was indifferent: "I don't like people pointing guns at me! Either put it down or kneel."

Before he went ashore just now, he had simply used the method of disguise to change his appearance slightly, so he was not afraid of making murder at all.

The thing that 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 fairyland.

Liu Mengyao snorted coldly: "Don't tell me? Then I'll send you to the police station. I have friends there, and there is time for you to talk slowly!"

Saying that, Liu Mengyao put away the gun and rushed up immediately, ready to bring down Qin Fan.

"Why?"

Qin Fan pressed down with one hand, hitting Liu Mengyao's shoulder in the middle, but it was like a ton of boulders falling down with a slight pressure.

Puff.

Liu Mengyao knelt heavily in front of Qin Fan, the bluestone floor shattered.

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