Chapter 6: A First Glimpse of the True Exercises

"Big brother, where are we here?" Fan Chuan asked as he looked at Mo Gan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, this is the Qiuze grassland, a barren grassland, and it is also the only way to Weiyang City, but we are still far from Weiyang City" Mo Gan sighed, looking at this grassland, he couldn't remember how many times he had walked back and forth through this grassland.

"Since it's still far away from Weiyang City, then big brother, I'll look at some things first, and then rest, if there is anything you need help with, remember to call me" As he spoke, Fan Chuan took out the thin belt that Yanzi gave him.

"Okay, Brother Chuan, just watch it to your heart's content, rest as much as you want, no one will disturb you" Mo Gan, who was sitting on the other side of the truck, shouted to the back.

Looking at the gorgeous and beautiful sparse belt in his hand, Fan Chuan thought of the beautiful Yanzi sister again.

I remember Sister Yanzi told herself that there were some records of her cultivation experience in the belt, Fan Chuan was thinking about the heartbeat, and a small flat rectangular object like a bamboo block appeared in his hand, with the words "Lingji Jane" written on it, when Fan Chuan was waiting to observe carefully, suddenly the scene in front of him changed, and it seemed to be a beautiful starry sky, and he was standing alone in this starry sky, with some blurred images and some written words and sentences flowing in the starry sky** , Fan Chuan didn't know how this suddenly appeared, but recalling that this thing was given to him by Sister Yanzi, and she herself was a cultivator, so there was no need to explain such a scene, Fan Chuan thought indifferently in his heart.

Suddenly, many vague figures flashed in the starry sky, but the sudden flash had no entity, which made Fan Chuan very incomprehensible, at this moment, those vague figures gradually condensed, and the smoky and purple human form gradually came out, but it was very blurry and could not be seen clearly.

"Is it Sister Yanzi?Why are you here??" Fan Chuan immediately shouted happily and excitedly to Yanzi's vague human form.

But the smoke and purple blurred human form in front of him did not answer Fan Chuan, and only the echo of Fan Chuan in the starry sky kept circling the beam.

Fan Chuan tried to reach out and touch the fuzzy human form under the smoke purple, as soon as he touched it, the human form immediately dissipated, Fan Chuan was very puzzled, not knowing what was going on. I thought it was my touch that scared away the blurred human form. I was annoyed in my heart for a while.

In fact, what Fan Chuan didn't know was that this vague human form was just a memory portrait of Yanzi in the Lingji Jian before, and only the Lingji Jian used by the Xianyun Charm Sect could be viewed by mortals, while the Lingji Jian used by cultivators of other sects could not be viewed by mortals, and it could only be viewed by the first layer of true cultivation by a cultivator.

"It takes time to see through, Xianyun Purple is in the chest" Looking at these unfamiliar words**, Fan Chuan didn't know where to start for a while. The obscure cultivation made Fan Chuan want to retreat a little, but remembering Grandpa Jing, Fan Chuan lowered his head and looked carefully.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and Fan Chuan shook his heavy head. Although he still hasn't been able to comprehend the cultivation experience left by Yanzi, at least he has memorized these words and phrases deeply, and now he only needs a master to guide him, thinking like this, Fan Chuan has the idea of looking for the cultivation sect again.

"Haha, grandson Mo, since you have arrived at Grandpa Lakin's territory, why don't you hurry down and deliver the goods to Grandpa and my carriage!" The noisy shouts outside dragged Fan Chuan out of the starry sky of Lingjijian.

I saw a group of about a dozen horses standing on the hillside in front of me, and an empty wagon pulled by the reins behind the horses, and a few strangely dressed people sitting on horseback.

"Grandson Mo, why don't you dare to come out, come out and let grandpa and I have a look?" I saw a bald man dressed in animal skins, riding a horse with a black mane, coming out of the herd and shouting to our caravan.

"I thought it was Larkin's child I hadn't seen for a long time!hahahahaha," Mo Gan shouted to the one who called Larkin, standing up from the other side of the truck.

"Big brother, who are these people, what is he going to do?" Fan Chuan stood up and turned his head to Mo Gan and asked.

"Haha, they are a group of rabble, don't pay attention" Mo Gan turned his head and shouted to the man named Larkin again, "Larkin child, when did you become so bold and dare to come and rob Lao Tzu's goods?"

"Today I will not only rob you of your goods, but also let you die without a place to be buried, and avenge my brother's revenge, and you will all die," shouted the ** who stood in front of him on horseback and called Larkin.

"Your brother didn't die at my hands, believe it or not, I don't bother to explain to you, if you want to kill me, come here" Mo Gan shouted without showing weakness.

Only then did Fan Chuan figure out that these people in front of him were robbers who specialized in robbing the goods of the passing horse caravans in the Qiuze grassland, and listening to the words of the man named Lakin, he seemed to suspect that his brother's death was done by Brother Mo Gan. Since it was the first time he had seen this situation, Fan Chuan did not dare to slack off, and immediately jumped out of the car and walked towards Mo Gan.

"Brother Chuan, it's none of your business, you don't have to participate, you will see the situation later, if I am killed by them, you can find a horse and run in the direction of Muji City" Mo Gan saw Fan Chuan walking towards him, so he said loudly.

"Big brother, what are you talking about, you and I have become brothers, your business is my business, I won't leave anything," Fan Chuan said stubbornly.

"Listen to the words of the eldest brother, you still have to cultivate the truth, the eldest brother can't delay your future," Mo Gan said to Fan Chuan in commanding words.

Hearing Mo Gan's words, Fan Chuan felt a burst of happiness from the bottom of his heart, he came out alone, and it was enough to meet a big brother like him.

"Big brother, you don't need to say it anymore, little brother, I won't leave, even if you kill me now, I will die here" Fan Chuan said with confidence.

Hearing Fan Chuan's words, Mo Gan was also deeply moved, and felt that he had made a brother in life and death.

"Alas... Since you say so, then okay, just don't move for a while, hide behind the caravan," Mo Qian said with relief.

Fan Chuan heard Mo Gan's words and nodded symbolically.

"Grandson Mo, what the are you inking? Don't dare to fight me, just hurry up and obediently move the goods to me, and then solve yourself yourself, hahahaha, maybe grandpa, I can reward you when I'm happy," the man named Larkin in front of him shouted arrogantly again.

"Captain, let's go up together, fight for them, even if you die, you have to pull a cushion" I saw Song Yong running from the front of the caravan and said.

When Fan Chuan heard Song Yong's words, he couldn't help but be moved in his heart, no wonder the eldest brother believed in Song Yong, it seemed that there was a reason. Only in times of distress can we see the truth.

"Well, Song Yong, it's good, everyone fought for them" Mo Gan looked at Song Yong and said in agreement.

"Larkin child, come on," Mo Qian pulled out a seemingly bulky knife from the bottom of the carriage as he spoke.

The other members of the caravan also took out their weapons from the bottom of the wagon, with knives, forks, and clubs.

Fan Chuan thought that he didn't have any weapons to take advantage of, and looked at the small halberd fork that Grandpa Jing made for himself in his hand, how depressed and shabby he was at the moment.

"Grandson Mo, suffer death" I saw that Larkin and the group of people jumped off their horses and rushed towards the caravan with long knives......