Big Panda Boss

"The land is mighty!" Chen Fan gave a flattering in a timely manner.

　　 "Okay, don't flatter, take your reward and leave here, don't come to die again in the future." The land **** sat up and took out a Xumi bag and threw it to Chen Fan.

　　 Chen Fan quickly opened it, and there were a hundred high-grade spirit stones in the bag, and a golden lotus flower in bud.

　　 "Duke Di, is this golden lotus the merit of that?" Chen Fan asked curiously.

The land **** shook his head and said: "No, this thing is a golden lotus of merit, which can realize the merits you have obtained successfully. According to the current price of the fairy world, one merit lotus seed can be exchanged for one hundred best spirit stones. But the deity advises you It’s best not to exchange it, because spiritual stones are easy to get, and merits are hard to find. Even if you don’t have the chance to ascend to the immortal world, you must do more good deeds, so that even if you re-enter the reincarnation after death, you can at least get a good reward for coming to the Expo.

　　 "Thank you for the teachings of the Landlord, the younger generation must remember it in their hearts." Chen Fan said sincerely grateful.

　　 The land **** stretched out his hand and pushed the ground into an old man and said: "Okay, you take this old man and leave quickly."

　　 "Farewell!" Chen Fan thanked him again, and took the old man and drove away.

　　 The land **** stared at Chen Fan's away back and muttered to himself: "This Xiong Jing actually has the treasure lotus in front of the palace gate. The backstage must be very hard. Today is a good fate."

　　……

　　 "Ahem!" The old man woke up leisurely, sat up and asked with a blank face: "We have survived the sandstorm? Where is that sand monster?"

　　 "This is a long story, I'll talk to you slowly later." Chen Fan took out a high-grade spirit stone and asked left and right, "How should this spirit stone be sacrificed?"

　　 The old man looked surprised and said: "What a pure, high-grade spirit stone? Where did you get it from?"

　　 "Oh, it was given by Father Earth." Chen Fan replied casually: "The sand monster we encountered earlier is actually Father Earth."

　　 The old man expressionlessly said, "Do I look so stupid and foolish?"

"Do you believe it or not." Chen Fan shrugged and briefly said the whole thing aside, and then said: "That's how it is. I helped the father-in-law repair the seal. He gave me two hundred high-grade spirit stones. Reward."

　　 The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, not knowing what to say.

　　 "Where shall we go now?"

　　 "Although the source is fixed, there are still a few chaotic demons wandering outside." Chen Fan said: "This king is going to cut the grass and remove the roots, lest these demons are in trouble."

　　 "It should be so!" The old man nodded in agreement.

　　 "You haven't told me how to sacrifice and refine this spirit stone." Chen Fan turned into a bizhu stick and asked.

　　 "Do you still need to ask how simple things are?" The old man looked speechless.

　　 "Is it simple?"

　　 "Isn't it simple?"

　　 "It's really easy!"

　　 "You babble with me again, believe it or not I will kick you down?"

　　 "Use God's Sense!" The old man immediately said concisely.

　　 Chen Fan confidently said: "I won't!"

　　 The old man frantically said: "Are you kidding me? What kind of magic do you use?"

　　 "Use your mind!" Chen Fan said with a pure expression.

　　 The old man said silently: "Then it will end. Divine consciousness is mind."

　　 "Hey, you didn't get the idea of ​​thinking a long time ago, and you have to use a scientific name." Chen Fan looked contemptuous.

　　 The old man frantically said again: "This is common sense!"

　　 Chen Fan gave the old man a blank look, and was too lazy to continue arguing with him, pinching the spirit stone and staring at it.

　　The old man asked with a black line on his face: "What are you doing?"

　　 "Don't bother me with my mind!" Chen Fan replied casually.

　　 The old man said silently: "Do you monsters use cross-eyed thoughts?"

　　 Chen Fan said: "I'm concentrating my mental energy!"

　　 The old man said weakly: "It's OK, don't pretend, I know at a glance that you can't control the consciousness."

　　 "Do you know how?" Chen Fan asked back.

　　 "Joke!" The old man was immediately exasperated: "The old man has been a high priest for more than 50 years, and he knows hundreds of witchcraft!"

　　 "Then teach me!" Chen Fan directly put the spirit stone in his hand into the old man's hand: "This is tuition."

　　Actually, Chen Fan can only use superficial methods of divine consciousness. After all, monsters basically rely on talent for food, and rarely rely on acquired cultivation. Now it is rare to meet an experienced old wizard, and naturally he will not let it go.

　　 "Okay, follow me to learn, first sit cross-legged and calm down." The old man taught.

　　 Chen Fan immediately sat cross-legged as it did, and then took a few deep breaths to slow down his breathing...puff! ! !

　　 Chen Fan quickly slapped the rosette and opened the flower leaf shield.

The old man expressionlessly said: "This is a normal reaction, the clear breath rises and the muddy air sinks. Okay, stop, don't breathe in, you also plan to exhaust all the muddy air in your belly in one breath ."

　　 "You want to be calm." Chen Fan said with an innocent look.

　　 The old man frantically said: "I am trying to calm your mind, not to breathe. Just keep your breathing steady, and then empty your head to get rid of all distracting thoughts."

　　 "Hmm." Chen Fan closed his eyes and tried to follow suit... Grumbling!

　　 "Are you hungry?"

　　 "I'm not hungry! I'm almost full of you!" The old man yelled, grunting...

　　 Chen Fan took out a big ham: "Come on, you always eat something to calm your breath."

　　 The old man snatched the ham angrily~www.ltnovel.com~ and just opened his mouth. The anger returns to the anger, the trouble returns to the trouble, but it is absolutely not up to the stomach, this is the tribe's aphorism from generation to generation.

　　 One person and one demon filled their stomachs, and then continued to practice. The whole process was harmonious and friendly, full of laughter...

"Are you an idiot? How easy it is? You can't do anything other than eating? Concentration! Do you know what concentrating formation, controlling thoughts and restraining minds?" At the beginning of teaching the old man directly turned into irritable Brother, all kinds of foul language have never stopped.

　　 Chen Fan can fully imagine how the old wizards in the tribe teach the next generation of successors.

　　 However, the old man who can be the high priest of a tribe does have two brushes, and Chen Fan is amazed by his exquisite mind control technique.

　　 Chen Fan humbly asked for advice while flying back to the Black Iron Tribe while driving Baolian to the north, and then followed the trail of chaos demons along the trail.

　　 "There are 17 or 8 of these chaos demons, and they have all gone to the north." Chen Fan carefully distinguished the footprints left on the scene and analyzed.

　　 Although the old man is a high priest, because of his livelihood, he often leads his tribe to go hunting, so he has also trained an excellent tracking method.

　　 "These people should be the warriors of the Black Iron Tribe." The old man distinguished the heights and weights of these people through the footprints of his feet, and raised his eyebrows: "It's not the chaotic demons we encountered earlier."

　　 Chen Fan guessed: "Perhaps the Black Iron Tribe was also infected by the aura of chaos and gave birth to chaos demons, and then civil strife broke out. Go north from here to where?"