The toad spirit was still screaming in pain, and his voice was as terrible as a ghost crying wolf. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I'm afraid that birds and beasts within a radius of five miles can hear it, the last wail.

Fan Tian jumped high and released a flying sword from top to bottom. A cold light pierced into the heart of the toad essence. Suddenly, its limbs tightened and stretched to the extreme. The screams in his mouth were also loud to the extreme.

This lasted for about ten seconds, and finally the toad spirit tilted its head and finally left the world. Fan Tian walked over and grabbed his flying sword.

Fan Tian showed a very angry look on his face, and said loudly: "Look if you dare to bully the people in the village, and see if you dare to eat boys and girls." ”

Only then did Fan Tian pull out his iron sword.

Seeing this scene, Jing Yuxi and An Xueruo were relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

And the monks who were injured and followed Yunshan also had a feeling that they had escaped from the ghost gate.

Fan Tian took out a demon pill from the body of this toad essence, and this demon pill alone could already be worth the pill that was completed. Fan Tian smiled lightly and put him away, with this demon pill, Fan Tian planned to go back to the Dark Fang City to buy a book allusion to making charms, so that he had some more magic weapons to save his life.

"Where did you go just now, and why did you suddenly get behind the toad spirit. An Xueruo walked over and asked.

Fan Tiandao: "Don't forget that I can fly with a sword." ”

A sharp light flashed in An Xueruo's eyes, she lowered her voice, and said fiercely: "Bastard, you dare to ignore me." ”

Fan Tian shrugged his shoulders and smiled softly, "I know you guys can definitely get out of the way." ”

It turned out that Fan Tian expected that this toad spirit would pay attention to the ground. So after flying up, Fan Tian hid on the top, and then had an early opportunity to hide behind the toad spirit, taking advantage of the time when it was fighting with Wu Yuping. Fan Tian secretly ran behind the toad spirit.

A fierce blow, and sure enough, the blow was successful.

The guide, who had been hiding in the distance, immediately descended the mountain and told the people of the village about the situation.

Wait until Fan Tian rescued the monks of Suiyun Mountain and went down the mountain. As soon as they reached the entrance of the village, they were warmly received.

The people of Hanada Village, both men and women, young and old, were smiling, and they all seemed to be a different person. The original haze has been swept away. The village chief and several old men in the village all walked in front of Fan Tian and the others.

Respectfully to Fan Tian and the others.

In the vast continent, since ancient times, it has emphasized respecting the old and loving the young, and this situation is the first time Fan Tian has encountered it. He hurriedly stepped forward to help the village chief of Huatian Village and said, "Old man, don't be like this. ”

After the village got up, he hurriedly said unhurriedly: "You helped our village get rid of the demon beasts, and you should be worshiped by us." ”

Fan Tian looked at An Xueruo and Jing Yuxi behind him, and then at the injured Daoyun and Daocheng and the others, and smiled lightly. Said modestly: "Where, where." ”

A few strong men from the village came up with a large barrel of wine.

The village chief of Huatian Village, pointing to a jar of wine with his fingers together, immediately showed a proud and proud look in his eyes, and said happily and proudly: "This is the best wine in our Huatian Village, and it is usually hidden in the most hidden cellar. It's been thirty years. When those two demon beasts came to our village to grab wine and drink, they didn't find them. Come, a few strong men, all of you come and drink a bend of celebratory wine. ”

As soon as they heard this, Fan Tian'an Xueruo and the others all showed knowing smiles on their faces. If it is other wine, it may be dismissed, but there is really no need or reason for the celebration wine.

I saw a middle-aged strong man gently unplugging the stopper on the wine jar. Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine wafted out. Fan Tian couldn't help but shrink his nose.

The aroma is truly intoxicating, and so are the others. Daocheng couldn't help but stick out his tongue, and then pursed his lips, looking greedy.

Twelve bowls of wine were served, and those monks who followed Yunshan had only secretly and silently cultivated the truth before, and they were very excited to accept such an honor.

After taking the wine that the village chief had watched one-on-one, they all took it and did not drink it first, but smelled the wine first, and the mellow aroma of the cellar kept shaking around them.

There were also the admiring glances cast by the people in the village chief, especially the admiring gazes cast by the little girl in the village, which made Daoyun's original indifferent face a little more moved, and the corners of his mouth like an iceberg also raised a knowing smile.

The village chief said: "This glass of wine is a piece of the heart of our whole village. ”

Then he drank it all in spite of his old age.

Fan Tian and the others picked up the wine bowl, put it to their mouths, and drank it with a gurgling expression.

This kind of wine is really the best quality, and there is no feeling of discomfort in the throat, and after drinking, the aftertaste is endless.

Immediately after drinking, one of the men stepped forward and took back their bowls.

At this time, a middle-aged man behind the village chief walked up with a dozen silver tickets.

"This is a five-hundred-mile silver ticket, please accept it. The village chief said respectfully.

Fan Tian didn't give in, and after he took the silver, he didn't have a majority, so he said in a hurry: "Thank you Uncle and all the villagers." It's getting late, and we're going back to camp. ”

The group returned to the camp, and everyone divided the money they had just gotten.

On the second day, Fan Tian went to Fang City again.

He just wanted to find someone who sold spell cheats to learn how to refine spells. So they didn't even look at the stalls to buy other things.

Strangely, I didn't see anyone selling it again. Although he wanted to ask, he held back.

This refining spell contains formations and so on, and there will be people in any sect who study it, but cultivating these is only helpful for battle, but it does not have any benefit for immortality.

Plus it costs a lot of money. That's why a lot of monks don't practice these things.

Fan Tian also knew the truth, but he felt that the road of cultivating the truth was really not very peaceful, without the support of strong force, he was afraid that he would die unexpectedly, and then he would not be talking about eternal life and eternal life. Not even a small life is gone.

After walking in the market for about half an hour, Fan Tian saw a thin young man in a gray cloth robe selling charms. Twelve low-level fire charms were placed on his stall.

Fan Tian stopped, looked at the spell, and saw that it was as thin as paper, slightly larger than his hand.

Pure yellow, the red letters on it, scribbled and messy, with a lot of dust, looks very old.

Fan Tianzai looked at the thin young man, and saw that they were big and men, with no flesh on their faces, and they looked very thin. His face was very pale, and he didn't look like he had been through any wind and rain. It's just that his eyes are very bright, and they look radiant and full of essence.

A profiteer always pretends to be very honest in front of his customers. (To be continued.) )