Qin Fan shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything, he turned around and walked directly towards the Yongdao where he came, he just wanted to leave this place now, besides, it would take a turn for the better if he quickly found Luo Fenghan, the beast master of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After leaving the hive, Qin Fan arranged a positioning formation near the hive, so as not to spend time looking for the hive after finding Luo Fenghan.

After discussing with the rabbit for a long time, he didn't find a way to remove the queen bee's tail needle, Qin Fan could only accept his fate and honestly go to Luo Fenghan, only hoping that Luo Fenghan's woman was not a short-lived ghost and was still alive.

Along the way, Qin Fan didn't ask about some ruins, joking, the most important thing now is to save his life first.

After wandering around this ancient battlefield for a day, let alone Luo Fenghan, I didn't even see half a figure.

Before getting new points, he couldn't check the ranking of points, so Qin Fan was now unsure if the people or demons who entered this place had a new chance to create.

"I said boy, Master Rabbit, I have an immature suggestion, I don't know if to say it or not?"

Seeing Qin Fan's frowning, the rabbit smiled, after all, Qin Fan suffered this catastrophe, and it was inseparable from it, if it hadn't been instigated, Qin Fan would not have been subject to a bee.

"Tell me, what do you have to do? ”

Qin Fan walked forward boredly and said to the rabbit on his chest.

"You see that we are looking so aimlessly, it is better to find a secluded place and refine the honey of those mandolin fruits......"

Before the rabbit's words were finished, Qin Fan immediately went away: "Okay, you broken rabbit, I'm still thinking about those honeys, buddy, I'm dying now, I'm going to hang up if I'm not careful, but you've been thinking about those honeys, come on, buddy is the wrong person!"

This rabbit's attachment to Mantuo Lingguo honey, Qin Fan knows, the problem is that the most important thing now is to find Luo Fenghan and borrow a beast bag from her to use.

Well..... Wait, yes, the rabbit is right, why not refine the honey of those mandalin fruits!

Qin Fan was bored in his heart, he didn't understand it for a while, as soon as the rabbit said this, he immediately understood, such an aimless search, it is better to refine those honeys first, so that his spirit will be enhanced, and when the time comes, he will release his divine sense, which is not the same as installing radar, which greatly increases the probability of searching.

"No, I mean ......"

When the rabbit heard Qin Fan's complaints, he thought that Qin Fan didn't understand the meaning of his words, although it really couldn't wait to get some honey, but the most important thing was to consider Qin Fan's side.

"I understand what you mean, let's go, let's go and refine the honey of this mandaling fruit!"

Qin Fan smiled, quite embarrassed, his figure flashed, and in a few blinks of an eye, he had already jumped a distance of hundreds of zhang.

After finding a secluded boulder, Qin Fan took out the honey of the Mandaling Fruit from the storage token and gave a quarter to the rabbit as agreed.

The blue flame carefully wrapped a quarter of the mandalin fruit honey, and the rabbit was about to cry when it was moved, this is what it dreamed of, and it did not hesitate at the moment, and hurriedly swallowed it, and after an excited shout, it flew into the air and flew towards the other end of the boulder, ready to be refined immediately.

Qin Fan smiled and shook his head, seeing that the rabbit was already preparing to refine honey, he did not hesitate at the moment, carefully looked at the remaining honey, this kind of good thing, he was really reluctant to drink it all at once, thinking of his apprentice, Qin Fan just took a small sip, and then put away the honey of the Mandaling Fruit again, after going out, these good things can be used to improve the cultivation of the disciples.

Thinking of his disciple, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Fan's mouth, and he didn't know what was the situation of Xiao Jun and Yun Zhong now, whether they had already arrived at Jiangluo City, the capital of Wu State.

Suddenly, Qin Fan's mind was blank for a while, and then blood flowed out of his ears, nose and throat and eyes, and the whole person directly fell to the ground, instantly losing consciousness.

He forgot what the rabbit had said at the beginning, the honey of this mandaling fruit, as long as one drop of refining it, could make his spirit rise to a higher level, Qin Fan directly drank a small sip, not to mention dozens of drops of honey.

As for the rabbit, although it swallowed a quarter of the honey, it was actually wrapped in flames and stored in its body, and it did not dare to absorb it all directly. And it was so excited that it forgot to tell Qin Fan the amount of honey.

In the territory of Wu State, in the Mangcang River on the edge of its capital Jiangluocheng, a simple bamboo raft is slowly advancing in the river, and the mist on the surface of the river envelops the bamboo raft, hiding its traces.

At this moment, Long Yanjun, the little monster on the bamboo raft, was carefully paddling the wood pulp in his hand, paying attention to the movements around him.

"Brother Ming, can we really escape the pursuit of those wicked people?"

Long Yanjun asked quietly while rowing.

On the top of the bamboo raft, there were two people lying down, one was Senior Brother Xiao Yunzhong, and the other was a corpse that looked like a dried corpse.

The corpse-like man replied in a low voice: "Don't worry, this Mangcang River is perennially filled with poisonous barriers, fog, and natural barriers, ordinary people's divine consciousness can't penetrate the fog here at all, presumably those wicked people don't chase after them so quickly." ”

Long Yanjun responded, his little nose wrinkled, looking at Xiao Yunzhong lying at his feet, he couldn't help but burst into tears, if Xiao Yunzhong hadn't blocked a palm for him, I'm afraid he would have fallen now.

Seeing the little monster crying, the corpse-like man hurriedly comforted: "Xiao Jun don't cry, didn't you say that you have a great master, as long as he can come, I believe Brother Xiao will be fine." ”

The little monster Long Yanjun listened to the words of the dry corpse, and immediately wiped away his tears, yes! He has already sent a message to the master, as long as the master comes, everything will be fine, and then let the master teach those wicked people a good lesson!

"I'm really curious about your master, is he really that magical?"

The dry corpse sighed faintly, along the way, he was envious of the brotherhood between Xiao Yunzhong and Long Yanjun, thinking of his own experience and encounter, he couldn't help but ask if there was still true love in this cruel world of the jungle.

"Brother Ming, my master is the most powerful man in the world, when you see him, you will know what it means to turn the clouds and rain upside down. ”

Hearing that the dry corpse questioned his master, the little monster Long Yanjun wrinkled his little nose and immediately spoke out to defend himself, in his heart, the master is the most powerful!

"Huh...... I'm looking forward to it. ”

The dry corpse sighed slightly, but it was the heroism in the hearts of children that was at work.

No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than your cold-blooded father and brother!

When he fled from home, he thought that if he entered the Dayimmortal Sect with his outstanding qualifications, he would be able to leap into the sea, and the sky would be high and the birds would fly, but in the end, he was not found by his brother and brutally persecuted!

What made him even more chilling was that the master, who once regarded him as a treasure, directly announced that he would be expelled from the master at the moment he saw his brother, and abolished his cultivation and destroyed his Dao foundation, and personally refined him into a corpse puppet and gave it to his eldest brother.

Thinking of this kind of past, the divine consciousness of the dry corpse Gujing Wubo was full of despair, if it weren't for his unwillingness, his stomach full of grievances and hatred, he would have chosen to be destroyed and dissipated.