"Alright, don't talk about useless things! tell me how to refine the remains of this Spiritual Light Ancient Mirror!"

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"It's not difficult to say that refining the Spiritual Light Ancient Mirror is not difficult, it's not easy to say that it's not easy, you need to refine it in the Chaos Aura in order to control this Hongmeng treasure. ”

Seeing that Qin Fan had agreed to his request, the rabbit immediately told what he knew.

"Why don't you die! Chaos aura, where can I find some chaos aura now!"

After listening to the rabbit's story, Qin Fan immediately jumped like thunder, as soon as he heard that this chaotic aura was not something easy to find, where did he go to find that thing!

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you really find the Chaos Aura in the future, I'm afraid it will be eaten and wiped clean by the old man Taiwu at that time!

"Be calm, young people must learn to be steady. Since I said so, Master Rabbit, I naturally know how to do it. This Bifang Firebird also has a bit of innate bloodline, and there is a little chaotic aura in its essence fire. ”

Seeing that Qin Fan was a little irritable, the rabbit hurriedly said.

Tonight's events have stimulated this kid enough, and he would have collapsed a long time ago if he was replaced by another person.

"You don't say it sooner! Time is pressing, let's start!"

Qin Fan glared at the rabbit angrily, looked at the already cloudy sky, and urged.

"Okay, Chaos Aura is here!"

The rabbit smiled, his smile was full of schadenfreude, and when he opened his small mouth, a strange gray flame erupted from his mouth, enveloping Qin Fan in an instant.

"Ah...... You're going to burn me, master!"

A miserable howl resounded through the forest, regardless of Qin Fan's wolf howl, the rabbit immediately increased its strength, and more gray flames erupted, enveloping Qin Fan.

Early the next morning, the little monster Long Yanjun just opened his sleepy eyes, and was immediately startled, and just wanted to shout for help, he recognized that the person in front of him was actually the master.

But he saw that his master's face was extremely black, like a piece of black charcoal.

Seeing the little monster looking at him, Qin Fan's teeth itched with hatred in his heart, although he really succeeded in refining the remains of the Spiritual Light Ancient Mirror, but he was burned into a piece of black charcoal by Bi Fang's essence fire, and he couldn't wash it off, so he could only wait for him to slowly recover, his own image!

"Babble, Master, you...... What's wrong with you?"

The little monster Long Yanjun stared at a pair of big dripping eyes, looking at Qin Fan, whose face was like black charcoal, and his face was full of confusion.

"That...... Ahem, the teacher is cultivating another kind of mastery of this sect, and this phenomenon is only temporary. ”

Qin Fan coughed twice and explained calmly, it seemed that it was really like that.

Long Yanjun stuck out his little tongue, and he had secretly made up his mind that he would never practice this kind of technique in the future.

Qin Fan looked at the sun outside, and a row of white teeth appeared on his dark face, my good apprentice, I am here for the teacher!

The festival is an annual event in Wenchuan Town, every late spring and early summer, it is a good time to hunt here, and the guards in the palace of the city lord of Wenchuan Town will carry out a large-scale hunting activity, during this period, the common people can also go out to hunt with the large group of people and horses, and be protected by the guards.

At the beginning of this hunt, Wenchuan Town will hold a grand festival to pray for the blessings of the warriors who go hunting.

Wenchuan Town's Worship to the Sky Ceremony will generally be selected in the square in front of the City Lord's Mansion, at this moment, the entire square is full of onlookers except for the central position, for a remote town, there is nothing more lively than the Sacrifice to the Heavens ceremony.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, with the sound of firecrackers, a long line slowly entered the square.

In the center of the procession, there were two light blue canopy chariots, the person sitting on the chariot in the front was Xiao Diao, the current new city owner of Wenchuan Town, and the young man on the slightly smaller chariot behind was his son Xiao Fenglei.

Xiao Fenglei looked at the cheering crowd around him, his eyes projected an extremely satisfied pride, he was just one of these people before, but now he was high up, enjoying their cheers, this feeling was simply amazing!

The corner of his eye skimmed a ragged young man in front of the chariot, and the corners of his mouth hung a touch of curvature, today he wants to prove to the entire Wenchuan Town that he Xiao Fenglei is the real genius!

Thinking that he had been living in the shadow of this person before, a trace of gloom flashed in Xiao Fenglei's eyes, this person's immortality would eventually become his own heart demon when he stepped into the peak of martial arts!

Clenched his fists, Xiao Fenglei was even more proud in his heart, now he has swallowed the only Tianlun Creation Pill in Xiao Mansion, and has improved his qualifications by at least three grades, now he is definitely a super genius that is rare to see in a hundred years, he is only fifteen years old, and he is already a cultivator in the Soul Separation Entry Period, although this kind of cultivation is not particularly prominent, but with the continuous penetration of the medicinal power of the Tianlun Creation Pill, his cultivation speed will be faster and faster!

With the arrival of the city lord, the ceremony of sacrificing the heavens was officially opened, and after a series of ceremonies to worship the sky, the city lord Xiao Diao waved his hand and suppressed the noise around him: "Ladies and gentlemen of the people of Wenchuan Town, today's ceremony of sacrificing the heavens, I Xiao decided to add a special ceremony to select a team leader for this hunting activity and be responsible for the leadership task of this hunting activity. Of course, our Xuanhuang Continent has always relied on strength to speak, and this commander selection is a competition selection, whether it is a dignitary or a poor person, as long as your strength is strong enough, you can be qualified to become the leader of this hunting activity!"

As soon as Xiao Diao's words fell, the crowd below immediately caused an uproar, this was a good opportunity to ascend to the sky.

However, some of the people with some brains shook their heads, and when they saw the appearance of their son, the young city lord, they had no hope.

Thinking about it, I heard that this Xiao Fenglei has broken through the Split Spirit Realm, looking at the entire Wenchuan Town, there are a few people who can be his opponents.

But seeing Xiao Fenglei jumping into the ring, he shouted loudly to the audience: "In Xia Xiao Fenglei, the young city lord of Wenchuan Town, admires the strong the most, today I am the champion, but anyone who can defeat me is the leader of this hunting activity!"

The young man was ambitious and high-spirited, Xiao Feng roared violently, and the sound shook the audience.

"Okay! The young city lord deserves to be a hero and a young man!"

"The young city lord is young and invincible, and the position of commander this time is none other than the young city lord!"

"The young city lord is doing well!"

......

When he landed, the sound of a large whisker slapping horse resounded all around, making Xiao Fenglei's face flush with excitement.

"I have a doubt!"

A low shout came from the crowd, and the sounds around him stopped abruptly, and a thin old man jumped into the ring, and smiled at Xiao Fenglei: "Young City Lord, old and talented, is also interested in the leader of this hunting activity, so he has some doubts. ”

"This old man, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Xiao Fenglei's face was kind, with a hint of a smile, and he had the demeanor of a child of a big clan.