Time flies, more than 20 days have passed quietly unconsciously, the whole city is enthusiastic at this time, and the day of selection is getting closer and closer, which makes people excited and yearning!

During this time, a few families were happy and a few were sad, but for Jiang Xiaofan, everything was still developing in a good direction.

With the cultivation of the elixir and hard training, in more than half a month, Long Xi went from a mortal body to the fourth order of the mortal body, although it was not high, but he could clearly feel the changes in his temperament and strength.

Seeing that the slender girl was now rolling up her sleeves and her arm muscles were one by one, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her, but Long Xi didn't seem to care at all, but always asked Jiang Xiaofan in a cute voice excitedly: "Master, master, do you see that Xi'er's biceps muscles are getting bigger again?"

Jiang Xiaofan could only smile in the face of this muscular loli, he was good on the surface, and MMP in his heart.

Of course, after this month, Jiang Xiaofan is also idle, his physical body has successfully risen to the sixth order of the spirit body under the ability of the Ten Directions Spirit Devouring Stone, looking at this progress, at most, he will be able to enter the next physical body realm in two months.

The most noteworthy thing is naturally his alchemy, in the past half a month, he has not only refined all the spiritual herbs in the Qiankun Ring into pills, but also went to the Imperial Medicine Division in the middle for a wave, Li Buyan saw him go straight to the medicine storehouse and, his face was green.

As the princess's royal physician, how could Jiang Xiaofan not give it if he wanted the spirit grass? Li Buyan's complaint was rejected by Long Tian on the spot, and he asked him to fully cooperate with Jiang Xiaofan, this time Jiang Xiaofan brought two Qiankun rings, and filled 10 million spirit grasses in one go, all of which were refined.

But there is one point, that is, after the alchemy reaches the tenth rank of the heavenly rank, it is clear that the proficiency is full, but it can no longer advance an inch and cannot be promoted.

For this point, even the trace casting is also the second monk Zhang's confusion, and in the end he can only put it aside for the time being.

"Xi'er, your patrol consumption is too great during this time, you should rest for a few days to recuperate your energy for entering the dragon vein" Jiang Xiaofan patted Long Xi's fragrant shoulder, the shoulder, which was thin from now on, can only touch pieces of hard muscles.

"Okay, then master, do you want to accompany me in the palace?" Long Xi blinked his eyes and asked excitedly.

Jiang Xiaofan held his forehead and cried: "I may have to go out for a few days, and I will look for you when I come back." ”

"Can't I go?"

"Can't!"

"Oh well~"

"You can't stop the medicine, remember to be on time. ”

"Okay~"

......

After settling down Long Xi and the three brothers, Jiang Xiaofan did not stay long, but left the imperial capital directly, after all, he was Long Xi's guard, as long as Long Xi agreed, he could leave the imperial capital freely.

And the purpose of his trip was nothing else, for the Heaven Destroying Sword lying quietly in the storage ring!

This immortal weapon is infinitely powerful, but there is no demon beast soul to guard it, so it can't be tried, and it can't be sent because it is empty, just like scrap iron.

Scarlet said that he had a way to the demon beast primordial soul, and this time, he naturally went to a place according to what Scarlet said!

The purpose of Jiang Xiaofan's trip is to pass through the Soul Forest and enter the Eternal Forest!

As a border jungle in the northeast region of Northern Xinjiang, the area is vast, and not only that, but there is also a city there, which is Zhaoyang City!

King Pingwei and the people of the Bai family live in it, they are also an important line of defense on the eastern border, and Jiang Xiaofan is going to this border land!

Trace Zhu once said that although the Martial Emperor has fallen in the mainland, there are many Martial Kings, and there are only some Martial Kings of bureaucratic families in the imperial capital, and there are far more masters of the Martial King Realm hidden in the mountains and dense forests than in the imperial capital, and those who want to visit in the near future think that the Martial King is strong!

This person is an old friend of Tracecast, according to Tracecast, this person has a demon beast soul in his hand, which has been tamed, and he should be worthy of this immortal weapon!

Hearing this news, Jiang Xiaofan did not allow him, so he went directly to the northeast!

However, the northern Xinjiang region is vast, and with Jiang Xiaofan's footsteps, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach it in three or five days, so in the end, he rode on the back of the jackal tapir and whipped quickly.

There were hardly many stops along the way, and it took two whole days!

In the evening, under the guidance of the traces, the three of them came to a small stream, about 100 meters upstream, there was a grass hut, next to the grass hut separated by a wooden fence two vegetable fields, an old man with bright eyebrows, was standing by the stream, without the convenience of no one next to his trousers.

After finishing the matter, he shook twice, and Trace Cast stood not far away at this time, laughing: "You old thing is not dead yet?"

The old man's stiff body was shocked, and he hurriedly picked up his treasure, looked at the trace cast viciously, and then scolded: "Old Zamao, aren't you dead?"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were in shape, and the next second they appeared together in an instant, and two powerful forces collided!

"Boom!"

Within 100 meters, the sand was flying and everything was turned into powder, the stream was broken, the trees were broken, and only the grass hut stood still in the glimmer of light.

The two of them fell to the ground at the same time at this time, gasping for breath, and Trace Casting grinned: "Old thing, you are old, and your skills are not as good as before." ”

The old man also smiled and said: "Old Zamao, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, how did you become a waste of the Tianwu Realm?"

"Although my strength has regressed, but I can live for another two hundred years, can you?"

Lao Su naturally didn't show weakness, he snorted coldly: "I have lived for hundreds of years, and I am different from your mummy, I know how to live in the coffin." ”

"Old man, I call this tactics, you know a fart!"

"You call that tactical, trash!"

"Damn!

"Hmph, it's up to you?"

The two of them fought like no one else, but they could obviously feel that the old man of the Martial King Realm suppressed his strength, otherwise Trace Cast was really not his opponent.

The jackal tapir and Jiang Xiaofan stood in place, watching the two fight in a daze, until they were exhausted and lay on their backs on the ground, panting like cattle and sweating like oil, and then finally stopped.

The two of them were lying on their heads in a mess of new soil, and Lao Suo finally had the leisure to think about the topic at this time, and asked: "Old Zamao, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, you shouldn't have come to me to fight with me, right?"

"No, I came to you to want your finch. Scarlet sat up, grinning lewdly.

At this time, Lao Suo looked down at his crotch, raised his hand and slapped it on the face of Scarlet, and his old face was blushing: "You...... You rogue ......"

After that, his figure flashed, and flew directly into the grass hut, which shook slightly, and then there was no movement.

Trace Zhu turned his head, squinted his eyes and said to Jiang Xiaofan and the jackal, "You guys wait here, I'll discuss it with him." ”

With that, he flew into the hut, and in a short time the hut shook, and there was a squeak, squeak, and a long, low moan.

"Slow down and push hard...... Butterfly ......"