Nangong Fan, who was excited, suddenly seemed a little carried away, and made friends loudly in his mouth, regardless of whether the Black Dragon Sword could understand it or not, and did not forget to warn, "Remember, I am your father! Be obedient and obedient, and naturally eat and drink spicy. If you don't obey, just find a click and throw you away. ”

The black dragon sword danced in mid-air, unconsciously cutting out Dao black marks, as if in response. Nangong Fan pondered for a moment, such a spiritual sword, if he stepped on it, would it fly?

Thinking about it, the heat in Nangong Fan's heart could no longer be suppressed, and after galloping through the sky in the starry sky realm, he was extremely eager for this flying to the sky.

Others are working hard for a long distance, and they are stepping on flying swords, and they will no longer be in the smoke, how much more windy is this?

With a move of his hand, the black dragon sword roared to his hand.

"Hey, do you understand? Take your father and me into the sky. Nangong Fan chattered in his mouth, spread the black dragon sword on the ground, and was about to step on it with one foot.

But before his feet fell, a ray of blood rose into the sky, cowering in mid-air and twisting his body.

"Babble, babble!"

Nangong Fan couldn't cry or laugh, it seems that the Black Dragon Sword didn't think that it would be able to travel in the sky at this time, or was it too consuming?

Wait? What's it called?

Nangong Fan's ears fanned, did he hear it wrong, and his hand subconsciously beckoned towards the Black Dragon Sword again.

"Babble, babble!"

Nangong Fan's eyes froze, and he threw it on the black dragon sword in front of him that was as cheerful as a baby.

Is it the sound it makes?

There was a numbness in the scalp, but the heart was shrouded in boundless joy, is this the sword spirit already born?

I was in my mouth for a long time, and I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it. After a while, he finally held back his words.

"Remember, I'm your father. ”

"Babbling. ”

Nangong Fan was extremely solemn, spread out his palm, and the black dragon sword fell into it, I don't know if it was an illusion, and he really felt like stroking his child.

This evil sword, which is gradually growing in his own hands, has a soul!

Even if he is as ignorant as a baby and can only babble, he can be regarded as the first "creature" with an independent soul that he has cultivated. I can't get enough of it.

I'm really happy to be a father.

Nangong Fan stroked the black dragon sword in his hand, feeling its attachment to him, and his resentment against it had long been unknown to which corner he had thrown it.

"Be gentle in the future, when I will find a female sword spirit to accompany you. Nangong Fan is serious nonsense, "It's not good to find a partner if you only fight and kill, you can be powerful when I'm in danger, and when I'm not in danger, you can watch more and learn more......"

This can be described as another partner in the journey of life, Nangong Fan doesn't care if he understands it or not, and he babbles about what he expects.

One spoke seriously, the other listened seriously. If someone sees it, don't think about taking it down.

“...... Remember, if you walk upright, I'll leave it to you to devour, don't be excited, don't be excited, I'll think about it first. Okay, that's all for this time, when you can communicate normally, our father and son will have a good exchange. ”

Nangong Fan said and spoke, saliva flowed, wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and put it on the stomach of the "Gugu" rebellion, his face was full of helplessness, "Since the barbarian cultivation, I can't eat it at all." As soon as you say it, you're going to be hungry!"

Withdrawing the Black Dragon Sword back into the dantian, he barely discerned the direction, took a step, and continued to move towards the established goal.

......

Half a month later.

Pingsha Town, which was already empty, suddenly had a team of tiger-headed people, all of them strong and powerful, and their eyes were searching for clues.

In front of the stone house stood an old man with a rickety tiger head and a strange smile on his face. When the other tiger-headed people looked at him, their eyes were full of respect and fear.

A buzz rang out.

A golden beetle landed on the tiger-headed old man's outstretched palm, "Hey, little ones, it's time to set sail." ”

"Whoa!"

There was no panic at all, and everyone turned on their horses.

The corner of the tiger-headed old man's mouth bloomed with a smile like a chrysanthemum, "There is also a Gu worm of not low grade born here, and when this happens, I must find it." ”

Pacing to a horse, slowly getting on the horse, and pointing at it, this is exactly the direction in which Nangong Fan left.

Less than a kilometer beyond the frog sea.

Nangong Fan looked at this oasis and shook his head, "Tsk, it's much larger than the scope of the Terran Oasis." But on the entire continent, it can only be regarded as an inferior oasis. ”

Far away, you can feel the heat coming from it.

"I don't know where all this water came from? But it should be more accurate to describe it as a lake," Nangong Fan sighed in a low voice and stepped forward. I still can't help but think that the human race regards every drop of water as a treasure, and even Hu Mingluo uses the blood of demon beasts to make wine.

Getting closer and closer to the oasis, I didn't see the demon beast along the way, and I didn't sense the demon beast from the ground.

The density of monsters in the oasis can be imagined.

This is a gathering place where Hu Mingluo knows the details of the demon beasts, and although there are several consummation realms, they are still far from the realm.

The artist is bold, and although such strength is still a threat to Nangong Fan, it is already difficult to be fatal.

For the sake of the water demon beasts, in order to leap forward quickly, Nangong Fan can't manage too much.

"The head of the beautiful frog must be very fragrant. Nangong Fan licked the corners of his mouth, "Maybe there is a spirit grass among them, and I have to refine some medicinal liquid to protect the energy of the barbecue." ”

Walking around the oasis, I quickly found the closest place to the frog sea, estimated in my heart, and burst out with all my strength, and it only took a few breaths to rush to the edge of this huge lake.

Leaving a shadow, Nangong Fan rushed in with such a big grin.

As soon as he rushed into the oasis, he felt relaxed and happy, and took a few breaths of fragrant aura, this frog sea oasis was much richer than the aura of the human race. Even if there was a spirit gathering array among the human race, it was far from being able to compare to the aura that naturally emanated.

Comfortable!

Nangong Fan had never felt so comfortable, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, I'm afraid this is just the ordinary environment of the Qiqi Continent, right?

Compared with brute cultivation, Nangong Fan still wants to take the spiritual route more in his heart. There are many spiritual cultivation methods, and they can make better use of spiritual weapons, which are far beyond the comparison of brute cultivation.

Flying swordsmanship, swordsmanship, that is also a means only for spirituality.

After going through a spiritual path of multiplication for an unknown amount of time, there are many means of explosion and life-saving, even if you buy a copy of the exercises and tricks cheats, there are also merits in them. That is the crystallization of the wisdom of the human race that is proud of the heavens.

I was in a trance, but I was interrupted by the sound of breaking the air in my ears.

Nangong Fan's eyes couldn't help but condense, and the black dragon sword appeared in his hand almost instantly, a sword blocked horizontally, and a punch burst out.

The black dragon sword sank, and then it was empty, the demon beast that attacked it was very flexible, and it was extremely smooth to shoot and close, and it also avoided Nangong Fan's fist by the way, making it fall into the air.

A punch slammed down on a tree.

"Poof!"

A gap appears in the tree, and sap flows outward.

The aura around him swelled as the juice slid down.

"Chirp!"

An ugly cry sounded, full of intimidation, as if sensing that Nangong Fan was not easy to deal with, and wanted to drive him away.

Nangong Fan turned his head.

At the top of the branch sat a half-man-tall monkey, its blue fur blending with the leaves, its bright eyes were very spiritual, and its small mouth was open and it kept calling.

Beginner Realm!

Nangong Fan just determined his strength at a glance, and took a deep breath hard, this rich aura was mixed with a trace of mellow fragrance. He licked the corners of his mouth, staring at the juice flowing from the hole in the big tree.

It's a pity!

The monkey jumped up from the branch, broke a branch with his hand, and shook it over.

The monkey actually found that Nangong Fan was coveting the liquor it had made with great difficulty.

In the chirping, the branch fell fiercely.

Nangong Fan waved his hand lightly, this monkey was extremely spiritual, and he didn't want to hurt him. But to underestimate the monkey is always to pay a price, the power contained in this short body is extremely violent, throwing an extremely conspicuous blood mark on the arm.

raised his eyebrows, held the branch tightly, and pumped it into his arms hard.

The branch snapped with a clatter, and the monkey on the other side stumbled in mid-air and fell from the branch.

"Chirp!"

The stubborn monkey kicked on the big tree, and then climbed the branches, condescendingly corroding Nangong Fan.

"Won't you come down?" Nangong Fan smiled, and didn't care, his palm turned over, and a jade jar appeared, and he filled all the monkey wine that was dripping down the trunk into his hand.

If you don't lose one or two, you can earn blood for a pound.

Monkey wine is not something that can be easily made if you want to.

Nangong Fan still remembers the monkey wine he drank when he was a child when he was by Shizun's side, it was those few holy beast-level monkeys, and they used all kinds of spiritual fruits that were difficult to find in the world in that mysterious but small space to store in the sacred tree for millions of years before they first achieved results. At that time, the sixth senior brother said that it was just fruit wine, which was very sweet, and teased the young Nangong Fan to drink it. I was drunk and didn't wake up, and slept for three days and three nights.

But the smell of the mouth, but I can't forget it, and I have seen it in many dreams.

Nangong Fan ordered people to look around in the last year of the Starry Sky Realm, but there were only two or three drops, and the taste was very different, so he had to give up in the end.

I didn't expect to finally find a slightly authentic monkey wine here.

Nangong Fan even forgot that he was in a gathering place of demon beasts here, and just wanted to catch all these monkey wines.

"Chirp!"

The monkey's voice became more and more rapid, and it seemed to resound on the surface of the lake at a strange frequency.

There were ripples on the surface of the lake, and a black frog slowly appeared, and the waves rose in all directions, and the question landed on the shore closest to the naughty monkey.

As soon as Nangong Fan filled a bottle of monkey wine, he felt a great threat approaching him, and at the same time, a breath was firmly locked on him.

had to give up the idea of continuing the search.

Turning his head indifferently, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, "What a big black frog!"

The black frog's bent hind legs are faintly visible, each part is longer than Nangong Fan's legs, and its strength can be imagined.