There is still half a day before nightfall. Half a day, for Fang Ran, is just a matter of meditation and a momentary matter.

Because he was too close to that camp, Fang Ran was worried that any abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power might startle the snake, so he didn't exhale spiritual power.

He looked at the roulette wheel of the heavenly machine, watched the ink line swimming, his mind was completely open, and he was reined in with his thoughts.

The spiritual power around him flowed slowly under the roasting of the sun. Fang Ran was also like a light boat in this flowing spiritual power, slowly swaying his body with this rhythm.

The ink line of the Heavenly Machine Roulette also seems to resonate with the rhythm of this spiritual power flow.

After a long time, Fang Ran even seemed to hear the sound of real water murmuring in a trance.

Bang la, bla blah.

"This is ......" Fang Ran was slightly surprised.

His mind is connected to the Heavenly Machine Roulette, and the Heavenly Machine Roulette is not broken, and his mind is not confused. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to have auditory hallucinations like this.

But the sound of running water is too real.

It's real, it's like you're really in the middle of a river!

The mind was immersed in this river, and his body slowly swayed with the flowing water, making Fang Ran's whole body warm and extremely relaxed.

In the past half a month, many things have happened, and Fang Ran's spirit has been tense, and he does not dare to relax at all. Unexpectedly, in front of the camp of Tianlei Gate, when he was about to fight, he completely relaxed by chance.

The flow of the Tianji Roulette is as smooth as a handful of still water, and the operation of the river tracing is subtly echoed with the Tianji Roulette.

The power of luck carried from the wilderness lingers on the roulette of the heavenly machine, forming a mysterious ornament.

Fang Ran felt that the flow of these spiritual powers around him and his body and mind produced an indescribable sense of harmony. It's as if your whole body is one with heaven and earth.

"Quiet to self-cultivation, quiet to far-reaching...... So, should this be the truth?" Fang Ran maintained a state of calm while feeling the changes in his body.

The way of heaven is eternal, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it.

Before Fang Ran, a sense of crisis was rife in his heart, forcing him to speed up his cultivation, and it was inevitable that he would be impetuous.

At this time, I was alone in the wilderness, waiting for the time to come, and I had to calm down, but it was in line with this hint of the Heavenly Dao.

The heavenly machine roulette guards the heart, and his mind is quiet, and it is quiet and pure.

The reserve of spiritual power has not changed, and the progress of analysis is in order, but Fang Ran can feel that the connection between him and spiritual power is like piercing a layer of window paper, becoming vivid.

As soon as his mind moved, Fang Ran took out a spirit stone from his arms. With a slight force in his hand, the spirit stone was torn apart, and with another force, under the action of a thousand catties of huge force, a spirit stone was crushed.

The shattered spirit stone did not immediately fall to the ground, and pieces of debris floated out of thin air, as if they had no weight.

Fang Ran felt that as if he could clearly perceive the spiritual power floating in the wilderness, this piece of debris also appeared in his perception, and it was extremely clear.

Taking a deep breath, these spirit stone fragments turned into pillars of spiritual power the thickness of little fingers, and they were all swallowed by Fang Ran.

Only this one piece of spirit stone, the amount of spiritual power, is comparable to the above Ran, the sea drink whale swallows for an hour!

"I ...... Now I can directly breathe out the spiritual power in the spirit stone?, however, I am still only in the three-step realm......" Fang Ran's mood was excited, and his voice trembled when he was talking to himself.

The spiritual power of the spirit stone can only be spit into the body if it takes four steps. And at this moment, Fang Ran entered this realm where his mind was as calm as water, and he could even directly use the spiritual power of the spirit stone!

Moreover, because all his meridians were blocked, the spiritual power in the spirit stone poured into his body, and it was not carried by the meridians, but by the body that had been tempered to the extreme, so there was no harm to the body.

"So...... The repair of the meridians is not out of reach!" Fang Ran thought excitedly.

He still remembered that the amount of spiritual power needed to repair all the meridians was almost 400 million units.

One step to three steps, still refining the body. Through the Heavenly Machine Roulette and the River Tracing Codex, Fang Ran can also bypass the drawbacks of blocked meridians. But if you want to go higher, if you don't repair the meridians, it will be difficult to continue your practice.

If it is still only a three-step martial arts realm, and the speed of exhaling spiritual power is slow, how can it be possible to accumulate enough amount for repair in a short period of time.

It's a dead knot!

And now, you can directly draw spiritual power from the spirit stone, and the speed of repairing the meridians will be greatly improved!

Moreover, even if you put aside the repair of the meridians, it is only used to restore spiritual power in wartime, and the speed has also been absolutely improved.

Previously, the sword intent of the stone cave was cut out of the body, and Fang Ran's spiritual power was consumed, and it was completely impossible to cut out the next sword without a few hours of recovery.

If you rely on sword intent to smash the spirit stone to cut it out, both the power and flexibility will be greatly reduced, and at least half of the spiritual power will be lost.

However, if you can directly use the spirit stone to restore your spiritual power, you only need to take a few breaths apart, and then you can repeatedly slash out the sword intent of the stone cave without any discount.

All spiritual power can be turned into killing power, and it will not be wasted at all.

"Hehe, I originally thought that this time I would come out and investigate and investigate, so I would go back quickly. Now it seems, it seems, I can give you more trouble!"

A piece of spirit stone in his hand was all devoured by Fang Ran, he raised his head, looked at the camp in front of him, and thought of the broken walls and ruins he saw not long ago, and the bones in between, the killing intent in his eyes was uncertain.

Inside the camp gate, people are still riding out. Every seven horsemen were in a team, and in a short time, there were already four or five teams of men and horses entering the wilderness.

After a while, the team that had left before also returned. On their horses, they were also carrying the bodies of the people who had been killed by Fang Ran before.

Obviously, these horses arrived near the Heavenly Peerless Ridge and failed to find any trace of Fang Ran, but they only saw the corpses of the Tianleimen people.

From Fang Ran's point of view, it could be seen clearly that the faces of these returning Heavenly Thunder Sect people all showed frightened looks.

In their view, the Heavenly Thunder Gate, above this wilderness, is a god and an absolute master! No one has ever dared to be disobedient, they let people live, people live, they make people die, people have to die!

From Chang Shun's mouth, Tianleimen is a god. This is not just what the sinners say, but the Heavenly Thunder Gate, which really has the power and prestige of a god!

But today, they saw with their own eyes the corpse of their fellow Heavenly Thunder Gate's companions. It is no different from the criminals who were tortured and killed by them at will, like pigs and dogs, exposing their corpses to the wilderness.

The most important thing is that from these corpses, it is easy to find that the people who killed them were all killed with one hit.

What kind of concept is this? With the blessing of the method of joint combat, he was killed without even having a chance to block or resist.

On horseback, a soldier swallowed a mouthful ......of spit and asked with difficulty: "Big brother, you say, is this really done by a criminal?" Even if General Hu personally took action, I'm afraid it would be nothing more than that......

"Shut up! Cheer up! You are so virtuous, if Fang Ran suddenly kills out, do you want to become these corpses?!"

Fang Ran naturally wouldn't kill it.

His ears are keen, these days the people of the Thunder Gate have been galloping from not far away, and these words happened to fall on Fang Ran's ears.

"General Huh, I thought that this was an outpost camp, but I didn't expect that there were Tianleimen people at the level of a general in charge? In addition to going away, it can be regarded as cutting off one of the claws of the Heavenly Thunder Gate first!"

Under the banner envoy, the elite combat power directly under him, the general, in Fang Ran's eyes, is already just a lamb to be slaughtered!

Fang Ran watched coldly as the camp was tossed like this, until the sun set and the moon rose, and in the camp, the torches lit up one after another.

He stepped out of the shadows where he was hiding, watched from afar as the torches in the camp danced, and he scurried with all his might. After a few ups and downs, they were already under the outer wall of the camp.

After observing for a long time, the distribution of the guards on the outer wall had already been clearly felt by Fang Ran. He leaned against the outer wall and said silently in his heart: "Three, two, one." Then he jumped up.

The outer wall is more than ten feet high, but it is difficult to stop Fang Ran's light jump.

When Fang Ran jumped to the top, the guards on the wall staggered past at this moment, back to back, patrolling the past, leaving a momentary blind spot.

At this moment, Fang Ran swept past the wall from behind the guard, like a ghost, and then landed steadily, rolling on the spot, hiding behind a pile of boxes.

"Huh, the wind is blowing?" a guard scratched the back of his neck in confusion, and when he looked back, he naturally didn't see anything, "I'm too nervous, I'm too nervous." The guards are so tight, and General Hu is in charge, and he doesn't dare to come to find death!"

The place where Fang Ran landed happened to be a corner where miscellaneous items were piled up. As soon as he landed, a group of guards patrolled over, and Kankan and Fang Ran passed by.

The slightest mistake in timing will be immediately noticed!

Fang Ran's face was indifferent, this wonderful timing was all in his accurate deduction.

"Model the camp!" Fang Ran shouted in a low voice.

The moment he jumped over the wall, Fang Ran had already seen most of the entire camp. At this moment, an almost identical model was built in front of the Heavenly Machine Roulette.

This is not enough.

The soldiers patrolling everywhere and the secret posts hidden in the shadows were also in Fang Ran's eyes, and there was nothing to hide.

There are a lot of these bright posts and secret posts, and while analyzing and deducing, Fang Ran secretly thought in his heart: "Tianlei Gate, it is really extraordinary. The distribution of these posts alone is much more than that of Huangchen!"

The location and personnel distribution of these posts appropriately bring the entire camp into a complete monitoring. Each sentry will at least bring another sentry into view, and the sentry itself will also be seen by other sentry posts.

One ring after another, interlocking, any accident will be immediately monitored, and then instantly spread throughout the camp.

"It's just the outermost camp, and it already shows the thoroughness of the Tianlei Gate, hehe, but this kind of arrangement is not difficult for me!"

These sentry posts are indeed exquisitely arranged, but under the analysis of the roulette wheel of the heavenly machine, they are still full of holes and flaws. In Fang Ran's opinion, she was like a stunning beauty, covered with a layer of tulle. The tulle should be covered, but the tulle itself is a transparent thing, how can it block Fang Ran's sight?

The sentry is cleverly arranged, but the slightest swaying of the guards on the sentry post, or even the slightest mental fatigue, will cause a momentary gap.

And with these gaps, then these precautionary arrangements, in Fang Ran's opinion, are equivalent to non-existence!

He didn't hide anymore, he simply swaggered out from behind a pile of boxes where he was hiding. When he walked out, he just pinched a line of sight and swept it, and there was a momentary blind spot.

The two sentry posts were set up opposite each other, and one of them yawned sleepily before walking slowly behind the man opposite him. When the guards yawned and their eyes fell, Fang Ran had already turned to the back of the camp.

A patrol lined up and walked by, followed closely behind the last man. After passing through a dark alley, there was no shadow of Fang Ran.

The closer you get to the core of the camp, the more well-defended it becomes. But Fang Ran just walked leisurely, sometimes taking two quick steps, sometimes stopping abruptly, sometimes dodging into a shadow, sometimes using the bodies of the soldiers to cover his vision.

There are many people, but no one has noticed Fang Ran's traces.

"This defense, look tight, break up and loosen. No, no!" Fang Ran chuckled, and easily approached the core of the camp step by step.

The closer you get to the core of the camp, the more oppressive the atmosphere becomes, and there is a faint smell of blood floating out of thin air.

This is the breath of blood that has accumulated on the armor after countless killings. This breath rushed into his nose, making Fang Ran nauseous for a while.

I don't know how many people have died in this camp!

A burst of reprimands and scolding came from not far away, and Fang Ran listened quietly with bated breath, and then heard a majestic voice, like thunder exploding.

"Bastard! A group of rice buckets! Hundreds of people are almost there, and I can't find a single Fang Ran! What do I want you to do?!" Hu Zhuohai roared angrily, and slammed his fist on a nearby pillar, which turned into pieces of sawdust in response, "Keep searching for me! I can't find anyone, if you ruin the big thing of the commander, you all have to die!"

The most elite teams of people and horses, but they couldn't find even one of them, which made the general sitting in the camp extremely angry!

In front of Hu Zhuohai, there was a soldier kneeling, and this soldier replied in a deep voice: "General Hu, I have sent people to search every place within a radius of thirty miles on the road from the camp to the Heavenly Absolute Mountain. However, there was no trace of Fang Ran...... Not to mention Fang Ran, the brothers just cleaned up the criminals over there a few days ago, and after searching for half a day, they haven't even seen a living thing!"

"If you can't find it in thirty miles, you will expand it to fifty miles, and if you can't find it in fifty miles, you will continue to expand it to one hundred miles!

"Despicable will send more people!" It's just ......."

"If you fart, let it go!"

"It's just that more people will be sent into the wilderness, I'm afraid that the garrison in the camp will be empty!"

"Empty fart, can he still attack the camp?" Hu Zhuohai scolded angrily, and finally ended with a thunderous "roll".

The soldier turned and left the chamber in a panic.

Fang Ran hid under the eaves of the council hall and quietly listened to the roar of the scorching sea. Watching the soldier leave, his figure flashed, and then disappeared into the shadows.

"The Commander's Big Deal?" Fang Ran said to himself, "Hehe, this trip is not a loss. It seems that a net has been laid and waiting for me to cast a big deal...... Isn't your great thing what I want to destroy?" and came out of his hiding place.