Mu Fan fell asleep against the tree, he was woken up by Song Changgeng.

After Song Changgeng woke up, he found that Mu Fan was not in the tree hole. He was idle and bored by himself, but he was also an idle person, so he staggered out of the tree hole with a crutch.

Seeing Mu Fan falling asleep against the trunk of the tree, the night was humid, I was afraid that his clothes would be wet. And Mu Fan's body did not recover well. He woke up Mu Fan and wanted him to go back to the hollow of the tree and dry the wet clothes on his body.

Mu Fan was woken up by him, grabbed the vine with one hand, and jumped to the ground in a few vertical jumps. He touched his wet clothes and asked, "Is Zhang Jian back?" ”

Song Changgeng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who is Zhang Jian?" ”

Mu Fan then remembered that Song Changgeng was already in a coma at that time. So he introduced Zhang Jian's identity to him.

When Song Changgeng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with some excitement: "Sword... Sect! The legendary Sword Sect is the kind of person who has a sword under his feet and flies around! ”

Mu Fan nodded, and Song Changgeng turned around excitedly, and there seemed to be no way to express his joy: "I can actually get along with this kind of immortal." ”

Mu Fan said: "What's so great about the flying sword, there are also masters in the rivers and lakes who can be comparable to the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm. ”

Song Changgeng said disapprovingly: "But can they fly?" ”

Mu Fan was dumbfounded, he really had nothing to say.

There was a burst of laughter in the woods, and it was Zhang Jian who had returned. He looked in a good mood and said with a smile: "They really can't fly." ”

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Are you sure there is no problem with the location? Mu Fan crawled in the grass and asked Zhang Jian in a low voice.

Zhang Jian also lowered his voice and said with great certainty: "It's really here, I don't know why it's gone." ”

Since Mu Fan's injury was almost recovered, Zhang Jian couldn't wait to kill the second-order spirit beast. In the past three or four days, he has already found a target, but today he came to hunt and waited here for two hours, but there was no trace of the spirit beast. Song Changgeng has not recovered from his injuries yet, so he can only stay in the tree hole for the time being.

Zhang Jian was also puzzled in his heart, and stood up cautiously. Mu Fan also stood up, this is a rocky slope, overgrown with weeds.

Zhang Jian was very angry that the target he had been looking for for three or four days suddenly disappeared, but he had no choice but to spend more time looking for other targets. However, he only focused on the strength of the late stage of the Yuan Realm, and did not dare to go deeper into the mountains. I'm afraid of encountering a high-level spirit beast inside.

Mu Fan took a closer look at the surrounding pile of rocks and asked, "What kind of spirit beast are you going to kill?" ”

Zhang Jian said: "Glass pig. ”

He saw that Mu Fan was thoughtful, thinking that he was distressed about what the glass pig was. The people in the rivers and lakes barely knew the first- and second-order spirit beasts, and basically knew nothing about the higher-order spirit beasts.

Mu Fan is just a young junior, and he doesn't necessarily know what a glass pig is. So Zhang Jian explained: "The glazed pig is full of colors. It reflects a dazzling glow in the daylight, and can be seen from afar even at night. I can spot it, and it's because of all this brilliance on it.

Mu Fan was familiar with "Persona of Mountains and Seas" and knew that the glazed pig was of the gold and earth attribute, but he saw here a wind blade scratch similar to that night, left by the Death Lotus. In this way, there are wind-attribute spirit beasts here, maybe that glass pig has been hunted and killed by wind-attribute spirit beasts, and maybe it has been digested into feces. He knew about it, but he couldn't say it.

Besides, even if you say it, what can you do? If this wind-attribute spirit beast is good at flying, if you want to hunt it, you can only rely on Zhang Jian himself. Mu Fan can't fly, so he can't do anything to hunt this prey.

Mu Fan persuaded: "I didn't find it today, maybe it is out hunting, or it may have been hunted by other spirit beasts, or we will come back at another time." ”

Zhang Jian shook his head and said, "I heard from the senior brothers that the glazed pig rarely changes its range of activity. Now that it's gone, I'm afraid it's more than lucky. We can only look for other targets. ”

Mu Fan said in his heart: "Zhang Jian is a disciple of the outer sect of the Sword Sect, judging from his performance in the past few days, he is neither blind nor dark-eyed, but he also does not know much about spirit beasts. ”

Zhang Jian said: "You and I will go our separate ways, survey around, and wait until evening, we will gather in front of the tree hole." Let's see if we can find the second-order spirit beast as soon as possible. ”

The two agreed to go their separate ways immediately.

Mu Fan watched as the mountains stacked up, as if countless dangerous creatures were waiting for their prey. I don't know how many people have been swallowed by this mountain forest.

Mu Fan was holding a sharpened wooden stick in his hand, and he knew that if he really encountered danger, this wooden stick was probably just an ornament. But sometimes people are so strange, knowing that he is useless, they will also carry it to give themselves courage.

When he walked to a waterfall, Bai Lian seemed to fall from the sky, crashed into the rocks of the mortal world, and turned into strings of brilliant pearls. In the daylight, it shines brightly. Under the magnificent waterfall, the water flows together to form a clear river.

Since ancient times, where there has been a water source, there have often been biological gatherings. The water of a waterfall nourishes countless living beings. Mu Fan had no doubt that there would be second-order spirit beasts here, and maybe there would be higher-order spirit beasts.

Mu Fan hid himself behind a rock, tried his best to restrain his breath, and slowly watched the hunting and counter-killing staged by the water. Nature is a place where man's primitive instincts are tempered, and living in isolated mountains and forests for a long time is enough to wear out human nature, or to return to nature.

Those who swim in the water, run on the ground, and fly in the sky are spilling their blood here, just to survive.

Even though Mu Fan tried his best to hide his whereabouts, a white-eyed blue wolf still discovered his tracks. The white-browed blue wolf is a late-stage first-order spirit beast, murderous by nature, and cunning. Because of the pinch of white hair growing above the eyes, it is called the white-browed wolf. This kind of wolf generally lives in packs, so it is better not to provoke if you can not provoke it.

When the white-eyed blue wolf stared at Mu Fan, Mu Fan also saw it. Looking at each other, Mu Fan seemed to be able to feel its thirst for fresh flesh. He hurriedly replaced the wooden stick in his hand with a fairy sword in the upper part of the seventh rank to prevent this white-eyed wolf from suddenly attacking. If it weren't for the lack of armor in the ring and mustard seed space, he would have wrapped himself in an airtight airtight environment.

If anyone in the cultivation sees it, they will inevitably find that this fairy sword is very valuable. If someone who loves swords sees it, they will definitely recognize the name of this sword as "Streamer", and even more so, they will not hesitate to kill Mu Fan and take the sword!

The white-browed wolf has a thick mane around its neck, which tightly protects its neck and the back of its neck. At this time, the thick mane was slightly raised, and the fangs in its mouth also loomed from time to time.

Mu Fan's spirit was already highly tense, and the white-eyed wolf in front of him arched his whole body, ready to go. The white-eyed blue wolf jumped in the direction where Mu Fan was, and he immediately slashed over with the streamer sword in his hand.

Just when all his thoughts were on the white-browed wolf in front of him, another white-browed wolf suddenly launched a sneak attack from behind him.

Mu Fan only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a huge force came out of his neck. He realized that when he was on the scene, the white-browed wolf behind him was constantly tearing and twisting, trying to tear him from the neck, alive.

He felt a wave of vertigo, his ears began to buzz, and the sword in his hand had long since been thrown to where it had been thrown. He didn't have the ability to refine this sword, so his mind couldn't connect with it, and naturally he couldn't control the Streamer Sword Protector.

He felt like he couldn't think properly, and the shadow of death held him in the shadows. However, although the vertigo was painful, he found that his head was still connected to his body.

If you can't think, you don't have to think. Mu Fan struggled to support the ground with both hands, and the wolf seemed to notice that Mu Fan's neck was unusually hard. And this dying man is still thinking about fighting back. It hurriedly pressed Mu Fan tightly with its claws, intending to give up its neck and bite his skull. Another white-browed wolf also pounced, ready to share the prey together.

Mu Fan felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, but he didn't want to die like this. He desperately put his two hands together, and the handprints flew up, while the true element in his body followed an extremely complicated route. He condensed the Sun Wheel Seal with both hands, and suddenly felt that the five attributes around him began to get closer. This mudra is the mantra "in" in the "Rokka", and when it is operated with a specific true element, you can get close to the power of nature.

The white-browed wolf suddenly felt a huge force rise, and a water man appeared out of thin air in the pool of the waterfall next to him. The face of this water man is a little blurred, but its shape is very similar to Mu Fan, just like the water Mu Fan who is directly magnified twice.

The water man is extremely unstable and may collapse at any time. It shook its head, its hands turning into two cone-shaped columns of water. Water is a weak thing, but when it turns at high speed, it bursts out with the power of a sharp sword.

It's too late, it's too fast, and everything is just a flash of lightning.

The two white-browed wolves could not comprehend the presence of the water man at all, but they could feel the power of the blow. The two wolves immediately abandoned their prey they had just caught. They don't have any nostalgia to escape, but unfortunately they are not as fast as the water people.

The cone-shaped column of water pierced the air, and at the same time pierced the two white-browed wolves, blood mixed with the water flowing out, and the internal organs and broken bones showed a disgusting color.

With just one blow, the two cunning white-browed wolves completely lost their lives. The huge water man also fell apart, and the splashes of water were like broken pearls in the sunlight, who would have thought that these pearls had killed two white-eyed wolves just now?

Mu Fan coughed violently a few times, endured the backlash of his body due to the overuse of the True Yuan, lay on the ground and gasped, reached out and touched the back of his neck. His neck was not bitten off, and the place where he was scratched by the wolf's claws was not injured, and the green snake robe seemed to have suddenly played its role again.

He really couldn't figure out this dress. The inn could absorb the wind blade that night, and just now it was able to resist the tearing of the wolf's fangs. But on the night of the battle against the white-haired Confucian student, this dress was the same as ordinary clothes.

There must be some secret on the clothes, he pondered and meditated, but in the end he knew nothing. If he can't figure it out, he will put it first, he believes that this dress will show something extraordinary. One day, he will understand the role of the green snake gown.

After clearing his breath, he picked up the Streamer Sword that had been thrown off earlier and left the place immediately. Although the skin of the white-browed wolf could be sold for a good price, he just wanted to get out of here now. Besides, there are countless treasures in his ring and mustard seed space.

White-browed wolves tend to move in groups, and God knows if there will be other white-browed wolves hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity.