Playing with the cyan longbow in his hand, and then patting the dozens of arrow feathers hanging on his waist, Ming Bufan smiled very happily.

In this way, he also has the ability to retreat from a large number of low-level cultivators, and he only dealt with a few three cultivators before, which almost gave him a headache, except for the one who rushed to die, the others were all difficult to deal with, and they seemed to be so domineering before, but because of the small area on the ancient road, there was almost no big place for them to escape.

If it is really in this vast forest, let alone the four of them joining forces, the light is just the one who plays with fire is enough to make Ming Bufan choke, and he can't say that he can only be gray in the end, and that person is only the weakest of the four, and the size of the anger that is drawn from his body can be known.

Although Ming Bufan has a secret method like the Dragon and Tiger Step, which can burst out with terrifying speed in a short time, but those casual cultivators don't have some escape skills, as long as they run away and occasionally turn back and strike, they can sanction Ming Bufan.

If it's still four people like this, maybe who's chasing whom.

And now that Ming Bufan has this powerful big bow in his hand, he is full of confidence in his heart, not to mention the four low-level monks, it is ten times more, he will not be vain, it is impossible to say that it is one arrow and one person, and then with Ming Bufan's foot power, they can't chase it, and they can't run away.

Therefore, Ming Bufan loves this cyan longbow very much, plus Ming Bufan also tried to build a short bow with ordinary wood before, but the result was only to wind the tendon alone, that is, to break the wooden bow, and then I looked for it several times, and still got nothing, now I see such a good baby, how can I not be happy, the force has gone up, and the chance of survival is also greater, and it is natural to give birth to the good idea of taking a name, so this longbow made of thousands of spirit wood petrification has the name of 'husband'.

Ming Bufan, who had just entered the mountain, got this treasure, and his heart was also extremely excited, but at the same time, he was even more cautious.

Listening to those loose cultivators talk about it, this is just a secret realm that monks like them can explore.

That means that if you go up, there will definitely be earth-shattering treasures.

If the things you carry on your chest are born in the Golden Jade Mountain, then this Bawu Mountain must also have some great treasure.

Despite this, but Ming Bufan didn't want to fight at all, he naturally knew that it was very difficult for him to deal with some low-level monks with this bit of strength, if he met those monks above the spirit level, although Ming Bufan had never seen such a monk's magical powers, but he would inevitably die a miserable death.

You must know that there are only three realms in this world, don't say how the sage turns the sky upside down, just say that the people of the empty realm can be between the wind and clouds, and the great wilderness is wantonly far away, there will be no less on this mountain, first of all, the demon sect saint son is one of them.

Ming Bufan naturally won't go to death, although I don't know how long this sacred mountain will appear, or it will always exist, but the Demon Sect Holy Son will definitely leave soon, and what Ming Bufan has to do is to increase his strength to the greatest strength, and he has reached the point where he can kill the people of the Skyclave.

"The first thing is to refine this about a foot of vitality with a spirit core, and see if we can increase the power of another image. ”

Ming Bufan has found that the strength of the flesh has been improved too quickly, but now the flesh is a little unbearable, and the degree that can be improved is also weakened a lot, and even the strength has been increased a little, but it is only contained in the flesh and blood, and the embarrassing situation that cannot be used can be used, so now Ming Bufan has stored such a breath of anger, so it is redundant, and it is refined together to see if it can play any unexpected role.

The fortune teller just briefly outlined the main role of the spirit treasure, and there are too many unknowns that Ming Bufan has explored by himself, just like before, breaking the illusion and swallowing the evil spirit, and now Ming Bufan has not figured out what is going on.

Walking towards the nearest dark cave, Ming Bufan had to find a secluded place to practice, although it was not the same as the cultivator's cultivation of spiritual energy.

Entering the gloomy cave, a wet and cold wind blew in his face, which actually made Ming Bufan shiver, you know, Ming Bufan hadn't felt cold for a while.

Looking at the dark cave in front of him, Ming Bufan suddenly had a bad premonition, but with the longbow in his hand, if he was so scared, he wouldn't have to say that he wanted to kill the people of the Skyclave, that kind of existence was still too far away for him now.

A wave of heat came up, and Ming Bufan headed towards the darkness ahead, and he wanted to see what was blocking his Ming Bufan's path.

However, before he could go far, a boulder stood in front of Ming Bufan's eyes.

Ming Bufan looked back, at this time, the entrance of the cave was not very far, if it was refined later, he would have to endure great pain, and he would have to refine it together, he hadn't tried it yet, and it was a little unbearable to think about it.

It would be bad if the mind went to the cave because of the pain, after all, who knows what will come across, and if he touches the monk, he will be beaten to death, what does he say?

So it is necessary to go deeper.

Ming Bufan looked at this boulder, there were some gaps on the side, and that trace of cold air was slowly floating out of those holes, Ming Bufan believed that there was definitely a huge hollow in it, and there must be some terrible beast in it, and this boulder was most likely sealed by that kind person.

But what kind of person is Ming Bufan, he is now in order to achieve the goal, no matter what means he can use.

Immediately stepped forward and punched, the power of shaking the earth exploded instantly, with a bang, the smoke and dust filled the entire cave, but in less than a breath, a strong cold wind blew into the depths, and the things that were originally filled with smoke and dust instantly became clear, revealing fragments of boulders on the ground, each of which was the size of a skull, almost no difference.

Ming Bufan was in a cold war again, and he shrank his head unconsciously, and the cold wind blew on his face with some cold pain, as if some sharp blade was constantly scraping.

Holding the husband on his shoulder, Ming Bufan was a little more confident.

"It's impossible to come in and not even look at it, at least take a look at what it is, and then make a decision. ”

"Fortunately, there are a lot of caves here, so if you can't run there, just find another one. ”

Ming Bufan has such a longbow in his hand, he is still not afraid of any fierce beasts, there was no such husband before, Ming Bufan could kill so many wasteland fierce beasts, and now that he has it, at least escape, Ming Bufan is still a little confident.

I don't think much about it, I just go to the source of the cold, and my feet are firm.

Accompanied by a cold wind all the way, walking hundreds of steps, Ming Bufan has begun to shiver involuntarily, this feeling is really uncomfortable, and even the idea of turning back has come out.

But Ming Bufan has always been a persistent person, and if he says that he wants to take a look, he must take a look.

In this way, he moved forward, and the torch in his hand was almost extinguished.

After another hundred steps, Ming Bufan's eyes lit up, and the torch in his hand had long been extinguished, but the scene in front of him was bright.

I saw countless white crystals growing everywhere, emitting a white light, making the road ahead bright.

However, the light of the white crystal was not an ordinary light, and if you looked closely, it was like a slowly drifting smoke, exuding an unbearable cold.

Ming Bufan's bare feet were already red from the cold, which really made him uncomfortable, and he said in his heart that he had known that he would have taken a pair of shoes from those corpses, but if he really knew it earlier, Ming Bufan would still not be like that, because he really didn't like to wear shoes worn by others, and there would always be an awkward feeling.

Looking at the appearance of the bright hall in front of him, Ming Bufan was determined to go and see it, he couldn't say what kind of treasure or something, and then looked at the white spars all over the ground, Ming Bufan knew that the soles of his feet were going to suffer.

In this way, he wanted to move forward, but suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Ming Bufan took out a large piece of Jiao skin, and kept praising himself in his heart.

From time to time, a pair of straw sandal-like shoes are woven from Jiao skin, which is called Jiao leather shoes.

In this way, Ming Bufan started again.

"Yiyiyi~"

However, before he could go far, a strange sound came, and the frightened Ming Bufan quickly picked up his husband and set up an arrow feather, and his body made a retreat appearance.

Standing here like this, he stared intently at the corner at the end of his gaze, and if something came out, he would immediately shoot his arrows, and then run away.

After dozens of breaths, Ming Bufan's hand was a little sore everywhere, but there was no movement at the end of his gaze since that call.

But Ming Bufan didn't step forward either, his hunch told him that something was on the other side of the corner.

The surrounding cold air is translucent, and the ends of Ming Bufan's hair are full of red ice crystals, which are the blood of the monk he killed before, which contains the aura of the monk, but it is not easy to dry, and now it is actually ice crystals, and from a distance, Ming Bufan's hair seems to have turned from black to red.

After dozens of breaths, Ming Bufan's expression remained unchanged, the arrow still pointed straight around the corner, and he firmly believed in his intuition.

Finally, after almost a quarter of an hour, a sharp and piercing cry appeared, and a white object rushed into Ming Bufan's field of vision, coming at great speed.

Ming Bufan's heart jumped, he forcibly suppressed his consciousness, and let go of the arrow feather in his hand.

"Huh!!!"

Hugh heard a scream and a white liquid splashed out, with an alluring aroma.

Ming Bufan only smelled a little, and immediately shouted in his heart that it was not good, he didn't even see what the monster looked like, he just turned his head and ran.

He knew that this was definitely a fierce guy, even the blood was poisonous, and if he didn't run, he would suffer.

And a name in my mind did unexpectedly remember, in fact, what I saw in the book, a creature that can be called a miracle - the Lingqu worm.