1297 spring to winter
"Well, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, you can try it and you will know the truth!" The Najia Native Corpse shook his head.
"Lustful zombie, get out of the way!" Yi Lin waved her hand, and the Najia corpse was beaten and flew away.
Najia's corpse crawled up with a bone, "Damn! When my master wakes up, let him soak you! The Najia corpse muttered quietly.
"Lustful zombie, what are you talking about?" Yi Lin glared at the Najia corpse.
"I didn't say anything!" The Najia Native Corpse shook his head.
Jiang Fan's injuries were recovering rapidly, and Weng Xiaowei was surprised: "Oh, Senior Brother Jiang's injuries are automatically recovering!" Could it be that he has reached the primordial infancy? ”
Yi Lin on the side was also very surprised, "Yes, he is not even in the Qi cultivation period, how can it be the Yuan Infant Period!" Is there something strange about him in his body? ”
"Senior Sister Yi, shall we carry him back or wait for him to recover?" Weng Xiaowei turned his head to look at Yi Lindao.
"Jiang Fan's injury recovered so quickly, I think he will recover in half an hour at most, let's wait here for him to wake up!" Yi Lin said.
Huang Fu walked over with difficulty, his injuries had recovered, "Stupid, your master is fine, right?" Huang Fu said uneasily.
"Little rich brother, my master will wake up soon!" Najia Dirt Corpse Road.
After about twenty minutes, all the injuries in Jiang Fan's body healed, and he opened his eyes and woke up, "Liang Yan, Shu Min!" Jiang Fan rolled over and immediately looked around.
"Brother Fan, don't look for it, Liang Yan, Shu Min, and Hu Li were taken away by that perverted ruthless master!" Huang Fu said depressedly.
"Ahh Jiang Fan suddenly roared, he ran frantically, running towards the depths of the valley, at this time he was very uncomfortable in his heart, too depressed! After coming to the Immortal Cultivation Realm for more than a month, I finally met Liang Yan and Shu Min, but they couldn't be together.
It's all that ruthless teacher! The more Jiang Fan thought about it, the more depressed he became, he suddenly felt that he was so useless that he was beaten by a woman and had no power to fight back! Even their own women can't be protected!
These are all caused by the Cloud Pie, damn the Cloud Pie! One day, I'm going to completely wipe out your Yunxiao Sect! We want to destroy all the ancestors of the Sheng family!
The depression in Jiang Fan's chest became more and more intense, he ran wildly, shouting wildly, I don't know how long he ran on the road, and finally knelt on the ground exhausted, panting heavily.
"I must raise the realm of the charm! It's sure to create a spell attack system! I must let my woman come back to me! I must destroy the Sky Sect! I must conquer the Heartless Master! I must dominate the Immortal Cultivation Realm! Jiang Fan roared loudly into the sky, his voice echoing through the Valley of Wind Roar.
"Sail!"
"Brother Fan!"
"Senior Brother Jiang!"
Zhao Bingqian, Chen Li, Sima Ziyan, Sima Zidie, Huang Fu and Weng Xiaowei, as well as Yi Lin and others appeared, and they immediately ran over when they saw Jiang Fan.
"The hosts! The little ones are coming! "Naga's corpse emerges from the ground.
"Fan, you're fine, are you?" Chen Li cried and threw herself into Jiang Fan's arms, and Zhao Bingqian, Sima Ziyan, and Sima Zidie also hugged Jiang Fan tightly.
Jiang Fan patted them on the back and stood up, "Let's go, let's go back, from today onwards I will retreat and concentrate on cultivation!" If I don't achieve my goal, I won't come out! Jiang Fan said firmly.
Chen Li, Zhao Bingqian, Sima Ziyan, Sima Zidie and others nodded in unison, "Well, we all support you!" You just concentrate on cultivating, and we'll take turns bringing you food!" Chen Li said.
Huang Fu and Weng Xiaowei held Jiang Fan's shoulders, "Brother Fan, I believe you will succeed!" Huang Fu nodded.
"Senior Brother Jiang, you will definitely be able to create miracles!" Weng Xiaowei nodded.
Yi Lin looked at Jiang Fan and the others, she suddenly found that Jiang Fan was a man with affection and righteousness, his women were so sincere to him, he must love his women very much! Invisibly, his favorability towards him increased a little, "Jiang Fan, you can cultivate in Xixia Lake in the back mountain, the environment there is very quiet, and it is the most suitable for cultivation!" Yi Lin said.
Everyone returned to the Maoshan faction, and Yi Lin led Jiang Fan to Xixia Lake in the back mountain, where the environment is really beautiful, surrounded by green trees, and many unknown flowers and plants.
The pond water is very quiet, and the turquoise pool water reflects the surrounding flowers and plants, like a beautiful picture. Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh: "The scenery here is really beautiful, I'm here to concentrate on cultivating!" ”
Since then, Jiang Fan has built a thatched hut next to Xixiatan, and every day he either sits in the grass hut and meditates, or stands next to Xixiatan and stares at the turquoise pool.
Zhao Bingqian, Chen Li, Sima Ziyan, Sima Zidie, Huang Fu, Weng Xiaowei and others often came to visit Jiang Fan, and the Najia earth corpse had been cultivating underground near Xixia Tan, and he secretly protected his master.
A month later, Zhao Bingqian, Chen Li, Huang Fu and others also went into retreat to cultivate, and they also had to retreat for a few months, leaving only Jiang Fan and Najia Earth Corpse in Xixia Tan, Weng Xiaowei and Yi Lin occasionally came to visit Jiang Fan and asked Jiang Fan about his cultivation progress.
Spring goes to autumn, Jiang Fan still has no progress at all, he sometimes stands next to Xixia Qin for a few days, and forgets to eat the food given to him. Sometimes he sat in the grass hut for more than ten days, and he stared blankly at the teacup on the table of the grass hut, his eyes motionless.
Winter finally came, it was snowing heavily, Weng Xiaowei brought a quilt for Jiang Fan, and he saw that Jiang Fan was still sitting on the bed in a daze.
"Oh, Senior Brother Jiang, it's already snowing outside, I brought you a quilt! Tomorrow, Huang Fu and Zhao Bingqian will be out of the customs! I've heard that they have made a lot of progress in this retreat! Huang Fu and Zhao Bingqian have both reached the middle stage of Bigu! Weng Xiaowei said.
Jiang Fan didn't raise his eyelids, he ignored Weng Xiaowei, and was still sitting on the bed, staring at the teacup on the table with blank eyes, as if thinking about something.
"Hey, Senior Brother Jiang isn't stupid, he hasn't said a word or eaten anything for more than half a month, just staring blankly at the teacup on the table, what's so nice about the teacup! I really don't understand! Weng Xiaowei muttered to himself.
The next morning, it was snowing like goose feathers, and the north wind was blowing outside, and a thick layer of snow on the ground had covered the knees of passers-by.
Huang Fu, Zhao Bingqian, Chen Li, Sima Ziyan, Sima Zidie and others were out of the customs, and the first thing they thought of as soon as they got out of the customs was Jiang Fan, and several of them hurriedly ran to the grass hut in Xixia Qin to visit Jiang Fan.
When a few of them pushed open the wooden door, they found that Jiang Fan was not in the house, "Hey, Brother Fan is not in the house?" Huang Fu was surprised.
"Did he go wrong?" Zhao Bingqian was surprised.
"It's snowing so much outside! He'll be back later! Let's wait in the house for a while. Chen Li said.
Everyone waited in the thatched hut for more than half an hour, but Jiang Fan didn't come back, "Oh, it's not right, let's go out and look for it!" Zhao Bingqian said.
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