Zhuang Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the blood mist, and a golden pill fell on the palm of his hand, and on it, Duan Kun's weak soul was still attached.

"You, who are you?" Duan Kun asked hesitantly, and he didn't know if it was because of fear or for what reason, his soul was uncertain, and the surface of the golden pill gradually became dim as ash.

Zhuang Fan didn't pay attention to the other party, but with a wave of his hand, he forcibly took Duan Kun's soul out of the other party's golden pill, and then directly put it into the storage bag.

After doing this, Zhuang Fan looked at the golden pill that had lost its luster.

After a little thought, Zhuang Fan quickly came to the front of Shihan.

At this moment, the poetry has a dreamlike feeling.

After all, in her impression, the disciples of the Immortal Sect were transcendent and belonged to an invincible existence.

And although Zhuang Fan is extremely divine, he can't be the opponent of the Xianmen disciples.

However, Zhuang Fan made an easy move, and without even using all his strength, he killed Duan Kun, not only that, but even extracted his soul from the golden pill.

You must know that the reason why the strong people in the Jindan period are strong is completely dependent on the power of the Jindan in their bodies.

Without the Jin Dan, they are not even as good as ordinary martial artists, because within the Jin Dan, ninety percent of their strength is stored.

As long as Jin Dan is still there, he will be able to rebirth, and over time, he will be able to restore his cultivation at his peak.

But now, Duan Kun's soul has been withdrawn, and it is estimated that he is not far from death.

Thinking of this, Shihan looked at Zhuang Fan's eyes again, and there was a big difference.

Before, it was just respecting the other person's person, but now, that respect has been transformed into worship.

Not only that, Shihan also found that his girlish soft heart had been completely conquered by the man in front of him at this moment.

Of course, compared with the excitement of Shihan, Zhou Kang and his party at this moment were all frightened, their faces were miserable, their bodies were weak, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Zhuang Fan.

didn't talk nonsense immediately, fell to the ground one by one, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

After all, Zhuang Fan's ability to kill the disciples of the Immortal Sect is enough to prove its horror, and these warriors, in the eyes of others, are estimated to be no different from ants.

is their own master, I am afraid that even if all of them are dispatched, they will not be able to shake Zhuang Fan in the slightest, only they will be killed by him in seconds.

"This big brother, we were wrong, we should be damned, we shouldn't be careful in front of you, I just beg you to spare one of us, and then treat us like a fart, let us go?" Zhou Kangtian shamelessly begged for mercy, his head was broken, but he didn't know it at all.

The performance of Zhou Kang and others, Zhuang Fan just didn't see it, he looked at the poem with a smile, and then handed Jin Dan forward, "Oh, this gadget is for you." ”

"Huh?" Shihan was a little confused.

You must know that this is the golden pill in the body of a cultivator.

The energy inside it is abundant, although it cannot be directly refined, but if it is embedded in the treasure, its power will increase at least ten times or even a hundred times.

But now, Zhuang Fan actually wants to give it to himself?

When Shihan's heart trembled, Zhuang Fan smiled calmly, spread his right hand, and the fire of creation rose rapidly.

Under Shi Han's stunned gaze, he saw that the incomparably strong golden pill was rapidly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With Zhuang Fan's flick of his fingers, the power of those golden pills turned into stars, and in the blink of an eye, they were completely attached to the body surface of Shihan, and then drilled into Shihan's body along the pores, and began to wash Shihan's limbs and bones, and finally, all the power of Jindan gathered in Shihan's dantian.

"What am I?" Feeling the continuous condensation of power in his body, Shihan's whole person was stunned.

Zhuang Fan chuckled and said, "I'm helping you refine your body, and by the way, I'm also letting you get over the addiction of being a Jindan powerhouse." ”

While speaking, Zhuang Fan crossed the power of creation into Shihan's body and helped him condense the golden pill.

At this time, the sky and the earth changed color, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and thunder shone one after another, as if heavy rain was coming.

Zhuang Fan knew that this was the Jindan robbery.

However, he didn't think so, and immediately stretched out a protective shield to protect Shihan, and successfully escaped the catastrophe of Jindan.

At this moment, the golden pill in Shihan's body has been successfully condensed, and with a buzzing sound, a trace of powerful suction emerges, and the aura between heaven and earth, like a tide, continues to merge into Shihan's dantian.

The meeting lasted half an hour.

When the last trace of aura is gone.

The golden dan of poetry has also been successfully condensed.

Zhuang Fan smiled and said: "Miss Shihan, congratulations, now you have become a Jindan powerhouse, although you haven't cultivated the magic yet, but because your Jindan was forcibly refined with my help, you can easily use that magical power." ”

While speaking, Zhuang Fan made a move with his right hand, and a long sword floated in front of Shihan's body, which was the inferior treasure weapon used by Duan Kun.

Shihan lightly pursed her red lips and did not speak, she reached out and grasped it, and suddenly, the treasure sword made a low humming sound, as if it was making a gesture of friendship with Shihan.

In order to verify his current strength, Shihan clenched the long sword seriously, and a trace of the power of the golden pill was punched into the long sword, and the treasure weapon instantly bloomed with brilliant brilliance.

Snort.

Shihan raised his sword and fell, and a sword light flashed out directly, and the target was a small hill thousands of kilometers in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the sword had arrived, and the small hill, under the destruction of the withering and decaying, was leveled to the ground in an instant, and it was extremely easy.

Seeing this scene, Shihan was surprised and delighted, hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and said sincerely: "Thank you for this big brother, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been reborn." ”

Zhuang Fan smiled indifferently and didn't take it to heart.

For her, Shihan is just a guest in her own life, and the reason why she helped her is not because of the so-called compassion, but because she feels that this girl like a little girl next door is simple and cute, and she can't bear to see her die in this empty mountain.

Nothing else.

"Okay, now that you're strong enough, you can get out of here, after all, this Hollow Mountain is not a safe place." Zhuang Fan said.

His words were not alarmist, according to his guess, there was definitely more than one Duan Kun who came to trap the empty mountain, perhaps, a large number of immortal disciples had already emerged in the place where the blood demon was buried.

After all, the so-called nine-trick exquisite lamp is the treasure of the demon race, not to mention the immortal gate, even Zhuang Fan wants to get his hands on it.

It's a pity that Zhuang Fan's kindness, Shihan didn't understand it, but said with a determined face: "This big brother, I am also a cultivator now, and I have also obtained Duan Kun's cultivation, I will not be your oil bottle, please rest assured." ”

Zhuang Fan was about to speak, but at this time, Zhou Kang quickly got up, licked his face and said, "Big brother, I think what Shihan said makes sense, it's better to let us follow you." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Kang grinned and looked flattering.

If he thinks so, he is not dying, but trying to save a little bit of the situation for what he has done before.

After all, Zhuang Fan's previous means of reaching the sky completely shocked him, if the other party left the Trap Mountain and ran to Zhenzhou to kill the Quartet, no matter who could stop it, there was only a dead end.

And if he follows Zhuang Fan and behaves well, he may be able to get the other party's forgiveness, of course, what he expects most is that Zhuang Fan can give his people a little benefit.

Didn't you see other people's poems, with the help of the other party, they all became strong people in the Jindan period?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Kang's idea of following Zhuang Fan to take an adventure in the Trap Mountain became even more determined.

Zhuang Fan naturally saw this little Jiujiu of the other party in his heart, he saw through it and didn't say anything, but smiled lightly: "Well, since everyone has this idea, let's go together, so that we can take care of each other." ”

Zhou Kang and his entourage were instantly overjoyed.

In the following time, after the group was ready to go, they continued to go deep into this primeval forest.

Although the deeper you go, the more powerful the demon beasts that appear in this primeval forest, but under Zhuang Fan's devastation, no matter what kind of demon beast it is, it will kill it in seconds as soon as it meets, and it will be almost effortless.

This scene was naturally seen by Zhou Kang and others, and they immediately became more and more afraid of Zhuang Fan, and at the same time, they also strengthened their hearts to follow Zhuang Fan.

Zhuang Fan naturally ignored this, for him, not killing Zhou Kang and others is not to win over, and there is no need for this, if he has to give a reason, it is that he disdains to kill this group of ants.

Of course, Zhuang Fan was not idle, every time he killed the demon beast, he quickly refined its flesh and blood, and the pure power was integrated into his body, and his cultivation rose to the top.

Not only that, Zhuang Fan also took the opportunity to put his divine sense into the storage bag, and learned that the Zheng family master and those Moromin disciples had obtained a lot of information from Duan Kun's mouth under severe torture.

According to Duan Kun's words, this time, many immortal sect forces that knew the place where the blood corpses were buried had already sent disciples one after another, and there were at least fifty people, and the strongest one was the peak of the Jindan period, and Duan Kun's cultivation, among those disciples, only belonged to the middle level.

It is said that they have appeared in the Trap Mountain for more than half a month, because they will not be able to enter the place where the bloody corpses are buried for a while and a half, so they can only kill demon beasts and find elixirs to pass the time, killing all sides one by one, and making a lot of money.

When Zhuang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

In the eyes of others, this Hollow Mountain is a dangerous place and a Jedi, but for Zhuang Fan, it is a huge treasure trove.

With this in mind, Zhuang Fan continued to move forward.

Half a day later.

The place where the blood demon was buried finally appeared in front of Zhuang Fan's eyes.

As soon as Zhuang Fan stood still, he immediately released his divine sense, and his spirit was immediately lifted, and he found that in this place where the blood demon was buried, the aura was incomparably rich, and it had reached the level of rare liquefaction of aura.

"This is a very suitable place for cultivation, if there is enough time, perhaps, if I cultivate here for half a month, I will be able to successfully condense the true golden pill." Zhuang Fan said happily.

The poetry letter behind him obviously also discovered this, and immediately didn't talk nonsense, and began to cultivate according to the method of breathing and breathing in Duan Kun Jindan, and the progress was rapid for a while.

Seeing this, Zhou Kang and the others greedily absorbed the aura between heaven and earth, and their martial veins were greatly opened, and they also had a lot of improvements.

Seeing everyone like this, Zhuang Fan also planned to practice the Divine Technique of Creation on his knees, but before he could start running the method, suddenly, in mid-air, dozens of figures quietly appeared.

It was a group of Xianmen disciples, all holding heavy treasures, although there were men and women, old and young, but their breath was all in the Jindan period.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Kang and the others were instantly frightened as pale as paper, and they hid behind Zhuang Fan one by one, silent.

At this time, the sound of the group of Immortal Sect disciples shouting in unison came out.

"Little mortal, you dare to trespass on my immortal treasure land, if you know each other, leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for killing all of you, there are no corpses." A disciple who had cultivated to the late stage of Jindan said with a cold face.

When these words fell, Zhou Kang and the others quickly felt that the air had become a lot duller, and their chests were jammed, as if they were being targeted by a group of fierce beasts.