Shaking his head and laughing at his strange roommate, Mo Fan gently lay down on his small bed, his consciousness sank into the storage ring, and gently put the rabbit fur sweater in the ring next to the small bag that Gray Xiaonan gave him.

Looking at the still clean little cloth bag, the boy sighed, lay on the pillow, turned his head to look at the autumn colors outside the window, was silent, and quietly began the road of refining purple fire.

The spiritual power sank into the dantian, on the one hand, he carried out the boring cultivation of the pure Yuan Douqi day after day, and on the other hand, he used the single-minded and dual-purpose energy of the Fanyan Determination to slowly refine the purple fire.

At present, the spiritual power has just broken through to the late stage of foundation building, and after the stability of the night, it is already in a state of rest and recuperation after advancement.

And after the spiritual power breaks through again, his body can already withstand more fire in the center of the earth, before it was only refining three or four points of purple fire, it is already quite a prairie fire, if it is refined and absorbed to the level of seven or eight points, I am afraid that the magic flame will be monstrous!

Don't say that there are few opponents in the same realm, even if they are one or two small realms higher, I am afraid that there is no good way to take this wisp of heaven and earth spirit.

After all, the powerhouses of the Second Realm that Mo Fan had fought against before, in the face of this kind of maggot like a maggot in the heart of the earth, they could only choose to defend with deep spiritual power or fighting energy, and there was no other countermeasure.

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Time passed leisurely in the cultivation, and as the sky gradually brightened, there was gradually more business in the Yanfu Campus, as if the animals and plants that had been sleeping for a winter had all come out of their sleep and began to appreciate this new world.

After getting up in the morning and cleaning up briefly, Mo Fan did not follow Yuan Shibai and Yan Jie and others directly to the big martial arts field, compared to blowing the cold wind on the viewing platform in the morning, he still has more important things to do now.

Walking in the crowd of black oppressors, Mo Fan and Yuan Eighteen said hello, and under the latter's lewd smile of 'having fun', they ran out of the main road of Fu Seal Courtyard with a smoke.

After shuttling through the teaching building area for more than ten minutes with his memory, the boy finally arrived at the large teleportation array, and after determining the destination, he jumped into the pillar of light in one step, but in a few moments, he suddenly teleported to the Academy of Pharmacy.

At this time, countless children from the Instrument Pharmacy had just gotten up, dragging their sleepy eyes, and one by one they walked towards the teleportation array like fried fritters, and rushed towards the big martial arts field...... They were some of the people he had beaten during the day yesterday.

Ruan Qian'er from Class 89 of Instrumental Medicine, Li Changtian from Class 1 of Instrumental Medicine, and Wulong...... They were all people who were beaten under his whirring fists.

At the embarrassing moment when the eyes met, those hazy sleepy eyes were stunned for a moment at first, rubbing their eyes in disbelief, and then, after discovering in a daze that what they saw was not an illusion at all, they immediately changed to gritting their teeth and staring at Mo Fan, eager to torture the latter to gnaw his flesh alive, looking like a righteous enemy with the same hatred.

Isn't it a bit unwise to come to the pharmacy at this time...... Mo Fan wiped his cold sweat and thought that his actions were tantamount to when the two armies were fighting, a pawn directly grabbed a sweaty and bloody horse, and rushed to the enemy's base camp with a roar, and he was alone!

Pressing the brim of his hat, Mo Fan lowered his head and walked towards the teaching area where the third-grade medicine class was located.

Low-key and low-key, the crowd of this large piece of medicine hospital, if there is a real conflict, let alone him, I'm afraid Li Cunyuan will have to weigh it when he comes...

Learning the yellow croaker to slip forward, Mo Fan let go of most of the crowd in the medicine hospital, and finally after turning into the teaching area, his vision became wider again.

As soon as I got here, I was wrong with the team that went to the big martial arts arena.

Standing on the side of the road, straightening the wrinkled ink robe, and by the way, wiping off a few shoe prints printed on it with leaves, Mo Fan shook his spirits and walked towards the third grade medicine class again.

If you remember correctly, the two sisters, Tian Mo and Tian Tian, were the people in that class.

Fang was on the road, although he had tried his best to slip forward, but after all, the road was so wide, and he was the only one who went against the crowd, and he unconsciously received two old punches on his waist, however, this is not a big deal for Mo Fan's strong physique in the later stage of building the foundation, and the most hateful thing is that someone actually took advantage of the congested crowd and stretched out his little hand to rub his back for a long time! If it weren't for the fact that it was a woman caught by Mo Fan, he would have taken out the green dragon halberd and turned into a green dragon to let that guy taste what it means to go to sea!

Walking around in the huge teaching building area, the almost identical classroom made the boy almost dizzy, and finally found the third-grade medicine class after asking more than a dozen times, but he was sad to find that Tian Mo and the others were taking a special course for collecting and refining medicine in Mangdang Mountain today.

Standing in front of the empty large classroom and scratching his head, Mo Fan only felt as if God was working against him, it was so difficult to find a person to refine medicine, and during the class war, many of the medicine halls that received the task of refining medicine were not open during the day, and only opened for business at noon and in the evening when the freshmen returned to the school from the Great Martial Arts Field.

What a bunch of evil profiteers who only pay attention to efficiency...

Mo Fan sneered in his heart, but his movements did not stop, time was pressing, he no longer cared about the ban on lifting in the academy, set up the green dragon halberd, and identified the direction pointed by the senior sister just now, and went straight to the sky, heading due south.

Originally, he just planned to hand over the elixir prescription and the alchemy in the ring to the Tian family sisters, and then go to participate in the class battle in the academy again, but he never expected that their entire class would run to Mangdang Mountain all at once, and there was not even a person who entrusted the treasure.

The worst thing is that in terms of time, he has now fallen into a dilemma, even if he turns around at this time and goes to participate in the class battle again, it is too late, so thinking about it, fortunately, Mo Fan was chic, and he tasted the wonderful taste of skipping class on the second day of school.

The road to Mangdang Mountain is extremely smooth, along the way there are many cloud mountains, and the white clouds on the face are as soft and white as a ball of cotton candy on Chang'an Street, and under the high-speed passage of the green dragon halberd, it turns into a silk cloud and rushes towards Mo Fan's mouth.

During this period, after seeing it, many college teachers wanted to take off to ask the reason, but they were all blocked by his sentence "I am the great disciple of Xuan Wenhua, the dean of Fu Seal, and now I am acting on the orders of the master and going to Mangdang".

In this way, after traveling through the clouds hundreds of meters high for nearly half an hour, after the spiritual power in the boy's body had been circulating for two days, a lofty mountain that covered the sky and spread for thousands of miles finally appeared in front of his eyes.

Hundreds of meters high, in front of this huge mountain range with no edge in sight, like a skirt wrapped around a woman's waist, floated up and down with the mountain wind, fluttering from side to side.

This spectacular scene of looking at Mangdang Mountain in the daytime made the young man's heart suddenly give birth to a feeling of being in the vast world, and he was independent in the clouds, just like a tiny mayfly in the book, like a momentary fluorescent light under the vast sky, flashing and disappearing.

Taking two deep breaths of the fresh morning air in the mountains, Mo Fan raised the green dragon halberd and fell towards a small hillside nearby, and when he broke through the prohibition of the Yanfu Campus, a streamer swept over his hand and the spiritual power around him, and after confirming that it was a student of the academy, it was released safely.

As soon as he landed, Mo Fan put away the green dragon halberd, the halberd body of this long halberd is too large, when walking in the mountains and forests, encountering jungles and cliffs, not only can not exert any combat effectiveness, but also prone to some ecological damage such as hanging up branches.

Mo Fan didn't feel sorry for the branches, he was mainly afraid that when he encountered a demon beast that was about to break out into battle, that kind of funny move such as the green dragon halberd being hung on the vine could not be taken down.

There are many monsters and beasts in Mangdang Mountain, all kinds of strange flowers and foreign objects are extremely strange, it can be said that they are dangerous step by step, although there is a non-disturbance treaty signed by the Qinglong Academy, but if something really happens, it is still the sword in the hand that is the most reliable.

A spirit sword pinned to his waist, Mo Fan recalled the description of Senior Sister Fang Cai in his mind, and went south along the hill over the Qingxi.

The place where the medicine is collected is said to be a small valley located on the edge of the cliff, due to the very special geographical location, the vitality of heaven and earth in it is more abundant than that in Mangdang Mountain, and there are no less than 100 kinds of strange flowers and plants with various medicinal properties, which is a better place for the college to cultivate in the small original ecological medicine valley outside the school.

Mo Fan's final destination is there!

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With the soles of his feet on the heavy fallen leaves, making a soft creaking sound, Mo Fan walked vigilantly through the jungle towards the valley to the south.

The ancient great poet Bai Juyi has a poem that describes the spring in the mountains like this: "The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom." There is nowhere to find the spring of long-hate, and I don't know how to turn into this. ”

This poem is very right, the spring mountain flowers always bloom at the last season, but for some reason, the leaves in the mountains in autumn are also the first to fall.

It seems that in this world, spring always comes very late, but autumn arrives the earliest, leaving only a short period of time for the brilliant spring.

Fortunately, there are no people who have the leisure and wild interest to come to Mangdang Mountain to find spring.

Those who dare to do that are afraid that they will either recite poems in the belly of the demon beast, or they will teach their husbands and children in the nest of mountain birds.

As the burial place of bones in the Eastern Regions, no idler can safely escape from this secluded and vast mountain range after walking freely in the mangdang.