Chapter 12: The Man in the Pit

Chu Fan, who was pitted, was already covered in bruises, and the old beggar poured pepper water like this, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the fire pit, Chu Fan was sweating profusely in pain, and the sweat mixed with the chili water flowed into the wound again, which made people "want to die". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The old beggar's hand is really ruthless!

Chu Fan was rolling back and forth on the ground, even if he had amazing perseverance, his face was pale at the moment.

"Old thing, let me go out, Lao Tzu won't practice anymore・・・・・・・・・" Chu Fan said with a dying breath.

The old beggar showed half of his head from the cliff: "That's not good, my whole training plan has only started one percent, if you don't want to die, quickly take out that fifth-order yang core to heal!" "Then he was gone.

Chu Fanqi's teeth itched, but he could only consider himself unlucky and took out the fifth-order yang core from his arms and asked the Zhao family to come back.

The yang nucleus exudes a warm breath that makes people very comfortable, but how exactly is this thing used?

"Old thing, how to use the yang core!" Chu Fan shouted hoarsely

"You only have the Heavenly Vein on you, you try it on your head!" Chu Fan followed the old beggar's method and put the yang nucleus on his head.

At this time, the old beggar suddenly shouted above: "I forgot to say, the energy of the yang core is very violent, and it will explode without the transition of things!" ”

Chu Fan was shocked, and the energy of the yang core had begun to be instilled into his mind along the scalp at this moment, and when the violent energy touched the barrier of the sea of knowledge, Chu Fan's mind made a thunderous explosion.

"Boom!"

Chu Fan's hair standing on the ground stood up one by one, and his whole face became darker than that of the old beggar, leaving only a few white teeth in his mouth when he opened and closed: "Old thing, I'll fuck your mother・・・・・・"

The taste is like a person holding a big bell and knocking it on your head, and when you wake up, Chu Fan has a splitting headache.

The sun was already half hidden, and in the distance was a fiery sunset.

Chu Fan's stomach also began to gurgle, his whole body was still in hot pain, his brain was so dizzy that he couldn't even stand on his feet.

At this time, looking at the twenty or thirty-meter-high cliff, it was like a moat separating him from the world.

"Boy, you're finally awake! I've got dinner for you! "The voice of the old beggar came from the cliff.

Chu Fan instantly came to his senses when he heard the word dinner, as long as he could eat a full meal at this time, he could not care about anything else.

However, in the next second, a huge third-order brindled pig jumped down from the cliff, its blood-red eyes were obviously enraged, and after rolling off the cliff, it rushed towards Chu Fan without stopping!

Is this dinner? I'm his dinner, right?

Chu Fan's heart was full of complex emotions such as helplessness, grievance, grief and indignation, and he sighed fiercely in the face of the spotted pig rushing towards him at this moment.

Then his eyes began to become hideous, and his whole body began to tremble.

The wildness in his body was completely stimulated at this moment, and fifteen years of life in the mountains and forests had filled his body with blood that was as unique as that of a wild beast.

Chu Fan roared and wrestled with the huge brindled pig.

The Spotted Pig is a third-order spirit beast known for its strength and impact, and it is also very common in the mountains and forests of this season, and even the most powerful hunter will have a headache when an adult Spotted Pig is provoked.

For the beast was completely indifferent, and a pair of fangs were bumping around, and the thick trees of the bowl fell at the touch of a button.

But if the opponent is a pulse master, then the situation is different, the strength of a capable person will double every time he opens a pulse, and after opening the six pulses, the strength is about five times that of an ordinary person, reaching the power of a thousand catties.

That is, the six-vein capable person can lift a thousand pounds of heavy objects.

And every time the pulse master condenses a pulse ring, the strength will increase by about 1,000 catties, and the strength of the sixth ring pulse master will increase by nearly 9,000 catties!

That is to say, the Zhao Fourth and Sixth Rings of the Zhao Mansion are fully open, and a high-rise building can be lifted easily!

Although the strength of the third-order brindled pig is strong, each impact is nearly five or six hundred catties, but in front of a pulse master, it can resist with one hand.

Chu Fan's original physical body could withstand the attack of the Second Pattern Vein Master, which means that Chu Fan lived in the mountains and forests all the year round, and he already had a strength beyond ordinary people, with a strength of about four or five hundred catties.

In this way, it seems that the gap between the brindled pig and Chu Fan is not too big, but Chu Fan is now tortured and bruised all over his body, and he is in a state of hunger, and he can't even exert half of his usual strength.

If you want to kill the brindled pig, you have to fight hard!

Chu Fan's eyes were red, and at this moment, he turned into a humanoid spirit beast and collided with the spotted pig, and the powerful strength of the spotted pig made the soles of Chu Fan's feet pull out a deep ravine on the ground.

Until Chu Fan was pushed to the stone wall, and then Chu Fan kicked his feet off the ground and kicked towards the wall, his whole body was in the air, and his hands grabbed the big fangs emerging from the mouth of the spotted pig.

After a stalemate, Chu Fan's freshly healed wounds all exploded, and his whole body was soaked with blood.

And this stimulated his bestiality even more.

Chu Fan clenched his fangs, twisted them to the side with all his might, and flipped them to the ground with people and pigs.

The brindled pig felt that death was approaching and struggled frantically, but Chu Fan pressed it with his body, grabbed a stone next to him and slammed it on the brindled pig's neck.

The vitality of the brindled pig was so tenacious, the blood on his neck was pouring out, and he struggled to get up from under Chu Fan, and his hind hooves rubbed back and forth on the ground as if to make a final impact on Chu Fan.

Chu Fan had been forced into a corner, and he couldn't dodge this blow no matter what, but he couldn't take it anyway. At the last moment, Chu Fan shouted: "Little stone! I've got a better stone for you to eat, possess me!" ”

The brindled pig opened its hooves and rushed towards Chu Fan, lowering its head to reveal its long fangs, and at the critical moment, a cloud of earthy yellow smoke emerged from his arms and merged into Chu Fan's arm.

At this moment, the whole arm seemed to become as hard as a stone, Chu Fan was overjoyed, raised his stone fist and smashed it down with all his strength towards the galloping spotted pig. The strength of this punch is as fast as a thousand catties!

Rumble!

There was a deep fist mark on the ground, and the head of the brindled pig had turned into a mess, and the red and white liquid flowed all over the ground.

Chu Fan rolled to the side, gasping for air.

Suddenly he laughed, louder and louder, echoing through the valley of the evening.

The old beggar watched from the top of the mountain, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Very smart, it seems that he still has potential that has not been tapped, and he will be ruthless tomorrow!" ”

When these words reached Chu Fan's ears, he didn't know if it would make him crazy, but he couldn't care about them at the moment.

The most primitive hunger pangs had filled his mind, and the half-cooked pork roasted on the fire was torn by him with great gulps.

In a short time, the two pork legs were eaten by him, and exhaustion swept his eyes, and the warm bonfire made him fall asleep.

In the early morning, the sunlight shone through the hazy weapons in the valley, and Chu Fan was still asleep.

"Oops!"

A stone hit Chu Fan's head, causing Chu Fan to get up from the ground in a daze, and at first glance the sky was already dark.

"Hurry up and cultivate! You won't be able to come up for the rest of your life! The old beggar stood on the top of the hill and cried out.

Chu Fan, who was angry, gasped for breath, and when I went up, I had to kill you!

"I forgot to tell you yesterday that you can use the stone spirit as a medium to absorb the energy in the yang core, your veins are a little special, but there is only one, and a fifth-order yang core should be enough to support you to open the yang. Why are you still stunned! Hurry up and take out the mental method and practice! ”

Chu Fan sat down helplessly, then took out the stone spirit and the yang core, and put it on his head in turn.

One large and one small, it looks like a gourd on its head.

A pure earth-based yang qi poured into the top of his head, and the heavenly veins above Chu Fan's head seemed to have never absorbed such pure yang qi, and at this moment, it turned into a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing it.