Ling'er's appearance is time-sensitive, and the nameless flame summoned by the previous finger seems simple, but it almost exhausts Ling'er's spiritual power. Seeing that there were no more strong people, she returned to the spiritual space as soon as possible.

As soon as Ling'er left, Lin Fanke suffered. After all, with Lin Fan's current strength, he couldn't fly in the air, and he saw the sturdy figure in the air fall vertically and extremely quickly.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Lin Fan's sturdy body had already smashed vertically to the ground. The sound was as loud as the old man of the Netherworld.

"Brother Fan!"

Qing'er let out a hurried shout, and her figure flashed in front of Lin Fan, snorting, and there was a rapid gasp, presumably the previous battle with Fu Yun also caused him to be injured.

Lin Fan looked at himself, and the situation was not optimistic. His own meridians were forced to operate the aura by Ling'er before, so that eight of them were wasted, and six or seven ribs were broken.

"I'm fine, silly girl! It's just that a few bones are broken, and you may have to carry me. Lin Fan reluctantly got up and said with a wry smile.

The situation is a little worse, but the harvest is still very good. After this ambush, the strength of the Fu family was greatly damaged, and Lin Fan even got all the hidden treasures of the previous five people.

"Let's get dirty first!"

Lin Fan smiled bitterly and got up with Ling'er's support.

Looking at his precepts, Fu Shan's possession is far more than he thinks, Zhou coins, elixirs, armor... But Lin Fan's attention was still focused on the remnant sword at this time.

Before, when I saw the old man of the Netherworld, he could fly in the sky, presumably this sword was extraordinary, and he didn't think much about it, so he received the remnant sword into the necklace space.

"Hidden Tricks"

Lin Fan frowned, and saw this martial technique. The spirit level is advanced, refined to the fullest, the body turns into the wind, and you can kill people invisibly like a whisper. I think Fu Yun has cultivated this method so that he can appear behind Yan Yu invisibly like before.

Qing'er saw these treasures, but she didn't feel much. In her heart, Lin Fan's safety is the most important thing, if Lin Fan has something, no matter how many genius treasures are here, it will be difficult to stir up ripples in her heart.

"Brother Fan, is this the elixir we are looking for?"

I saw Qing'er take out a pill from her hand at some point, and muttered as she looked at the pill with watery eyes.

The whole body of the pill is round, there are two threads on it, and the shimmering light makes the snow-white pill also add a bit of spirituality.

"Erwen Yundan!"

Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh, it was this elixir that caused the previous old man to die here, and it could increase the probability of the cyclone breaking through the realm in his body and stepping into the qi rush realm. You must know that in the four cities in the northern part of the Great Zhou, the existence of strong people in the Qi Chong Realm is like a rarity, and there is such an elixir, which means that half a foot has stepped into the Qi Chong Realm.

"You Nizi, this time you are also a bandit with me, aren't you afraid that others will know about it, and your image will be greatly damaged?" Lin Fan smiled indifferently.

"What are Qing'er afraid of, Qing'er has Lin Fan's brother to take care of, with your protection, Qing'er is not afraid of anything, hehe"

The childlike innocent laughter filled this dense forest and never dissipated for a long time. It was as if the Lin Fan realm had never skyrocketed before.

Qing'er didn't ask much, and Lin Fan didn't say much. Even if there is no guess between the two, there are secrets between each other. Sometimes knowing it is not good for the other party.

To have this victory, Lin Fan thanked her from the bottom of his heart, although he was one and the same. But the insight and strength shown by Ling'er. It's definitely not something that ordinary demon beasts can have, it seems that there is a chance to go to the sub-extreme north, and I want to be able to find Ling'er's life experience there.

Ling'er was asleep in the consciousness space at this time, no matter what Lin Fan called, she never woke up, it seemed that the previous attack had almost exhausted all her spiritual power.

Before falling asleep, Lin Fan was told that it was just luck that his strength could be improved to the Spirit Wheel Realm this time, and he asked him not to be complacent, thinking that he could deal with the strong people of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and he would not have such good luck next time, not only would it not have a good effect, but he might also be counterattacked. Therefore, in the future, when you encounter a strong person in the Spirit Wheel, you will still run for your life obediently!

Lin Fan glanced at the sky, it was indeed not early, if he didn't return to the clan, he was afraid that today's incident would be suspected.

But after thinking about it, there is really no need to make this thought, he Lin Fan is a heavenly waste, no one would have thought that today's incident has anything to do with him, not to mention, the person concerned has already died in Huangquan, and his life is gone!

In a short time, the two of them had disappeared below the skyline. And what happened in the jungle is naturally gone, and no one knows what happened here.

Lin Mansion, Mansion.

Qing'er looked at the weak Lin Fan in front of her, with a lot of thoughts. In just a few days, Lin Fan had already been lying on the couch twice.

"It's okay! Look at your pitiful big eyes, flashing and flashing, let others see it, think I bullied you?" Lin Fan said.

"It's not that you don't let people worry, you have to be that bad guy, look at what you do in front of Uncle Lin this time, I won't help you play a round. ”

Qing'er snorted, the big fool in front of him had to take himself to do a big vote, and he almost got himself in. If he hadn't quietly carried it back to him, he might have been divided by the wolves a long time ago.

This time she was able to retreat with her whole body, thanks to this girl, if she hadn't helped contain Fu Yun in advance, she must have died under Fu Shan's palm, how could she find Ling'er to help. In this regard, Lin Fan smiled heartily, it is also a good choice to have this girl by her side, and it is also a good choice to take charge of the world when she is old in the future.

Lin Fan didn't let Qing'er stay longer, and after telling him that he had nothing to do, he sat alone and closed his eyes to meditate.

This time, he was also a blessing in disguise, although the meridians were wasted, but because of the contact with the ancient remnant sword, the silent spiritual platform in the body floated slightly, and a trace of spiritual power flowed with it.

This made him not excited, when he was announced that he was an ancestral martial arts waste, he almost had nothing to do with cultivation, and now, he finally had a trace of spiritual power, and if he had spiritual power, he could run martial arts, and martial arts could be used in full.

Lin Fan waved with one hand, and the remnant sword appeared in his hand.

Upon closer examination, it can be found. The remnant sword is famous, and its name is Fallen Immortal. As the name suggests, a sword can slash immortals. The sword comes with a remnant method, which is an indestructible sword body, and the sword trick is divided into four types.

One type, the wind and clouds move.

The second type, the ghost roars.

Three forms, heaven and earth change.

Four styles, the fall of immortals.

However, the sword is a remnant sword, and the law is a remnant law, and it only records the first type of wind and clouds. Even if it is the first form, it requires the spirit wheel realm to attain enlightenment.

Lin Fan felt the fierce aura of the sword body, because of the cultivation of the Ming Heart Channel, the anger could not erode Lin Fan's heart, and naturally he could not erode himself like he had previously corroded the Netherworld.

A sword is a good sword. Unfortunately, the erosion of several generations has made it lose its original face, and it has only become a sharp weapon for killing.

"Since the spiritual platform in my body has been revived because of you, there must be some kind of karma, so you can follow me in the future. ”

The remnant sword seemed to understand Lin Fan's words, and the fierce aura on the surface of the sword body moved.

This is only in the long run, and at the moment it is the most important thing to improve his strength, and when he thought of the Yuanyang Dabi a year later, Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After a while, the ancient black sword had been withdrawn from the necklace space, and was replaced by a martial art, a martial art, which was the previous hidden determination and transformation martial art.

The hidden movement is divided into five layers, cultivated to the fullest, and quietly reborn, even if it is a strong person in the Spirit Wheel Realm, it is difficult to check the breath.

Before the spiritual wheel, it is the best to cultivate this martial arts, the so-called communication, pay attention to the person and the will, the will and the qi. The Lingtai is accepted, the breath of the eight directions. It is the foundation of all martial arts.

This hidden movement has such a miraculous effect, the power of communication between heaven and earth at a great speed, and Fu Yun's guy cultivates so fast, I think it is also because of this method.

When the wind arrives, the people arrive.

That's where it comes in. If you use it properly, you can take people by surprise and take people's lives!

The hidden movement technique is not as difficult to cultivate as the Immortal Sword Body Battle, and within a few breaths, it has been the first weight that Lin Fan has learned. If you meet that Fu Yan himself, he doesn't have to be so desperate.

Seeing that there was no improvement, Lin Fan put away the hidden movement decision and looked at this transformation martial art.

Eagle Strike, a spirit level advanced martial art, is a very common name. But it made Lin Fan's heart tighten, at that time, he was watching with his own eyes on the side, the woman called Yi Meng, after hitting the eagle strike, she fought with the Netherworld and lost both.

One is prosperous, and one is lost. That's what you say. When practicing this martial art, you have to suffer great pain, and your body has to be forcibly hit by external forces in order to practice the color of a supreme eagle.

As soon as he thought of his current appearance, he retracted the necklace space, and his muscles and bones could only recover in half a month. Thinking of this, Lin Fan couldn't help but shake his head. His hole cards are still too few, if there is no Ling'er, he may even have a problem with self-preservation.

"Eh, right now, the problem of the meridians needs to be solved urgently!"

Lin Fan sighed, Ling'er's strength was too violent, when he used his strength before, the meridians were eight of them, fortunately, these eight meridians were not the main veins, it was already a blessing in misfortune.

It seems that I have to find a chance to go out and practice, but I have been staying in the clan and making slow progress. As for the question of strength, let's hide it first, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, if it is exposed, it will also bring unnecessary trouble. Thinking of this, Lin Fan's eyes changed. Let those people be complacent at first, and then have a chance to clean them up. Immediately, Lin Fan fell on the couch, fell asleep, and fell asleep. Listening to it from afar, the snoring sound was like thunder.

Early the next morning.

Lin Fan, who was hazy and sleepy, had to open his eyes, and the big rooster of Uncle Lin's house was cooing again, because of this rooster, he went to Uncle Lin for a theory, but every time it was in vain, who called Uncle Lin a gentleman when he was young, don't look down, but he has read the books of sages and sages and understands some great truths.

"You're awake! ”

A pleasant sound sounded, Lin Fan smiled, and rubbed his hazy eyes, looking at Qing'er, as if looking at the ice and snow princess.