The rise of the Storm Thunder Pavilion brought about a change in the power of the Riot Domain, and everyone was unexpected, thinking that they would continue to be exploited by the seven major forces, but as a result, their lives were much better than before, especially the duckweed-like loose cultivation, and they were grateful to the Storm Thunder Pavilion and Shen Fan in their hearts.

Unlike the other six major forces, the Storm Thunder Pavilion does not squeeze the second-level forces and scattered cultivators.

In addition, the ordinary Six Desolation forces in the sphere of influence only need to make offerings on time every month to get the protection of the Storm Thunder Pavilion, and whoever makes the offerings early and more will have the opportunity to obtain the right to preferentially purchase the Storm Thunder Pill.

The Storm Thunder Pill is now a specialty of the Riot Domain, not to mention powerful, and it is complex and mysterious, so that many refiners and Dan masters can't figure it out, and they can only sigh.

In this way, after another half a year, the Thunder Pavilion developed extremely fast and arrogantly approached the six major forces, and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the Hell Gate also secretly helped each other, and the Storm Thunder Pavilion had all the hole cards to fight with those forces in the Blood Building.

"The Riot Domain finally has a place for the Storm Thunder Pavilion. ”

Shen Fan pinched the jade slip that was gently transmitted, then put down the matter above and fell into deep thought.

The existence of the Storm Thunder Pavilion has provided convenience for his cultivation, sitting at the peak of the Storm Thunder Pavilion, he has the control of resources and rights, all kinds of rare heavenly and earth treasures, and secret techniques from all over the Riot Domain have continuously entered the Storm Thunder Pavilion, and Shen Fan has benefited a lot from it.

During this time, he refined the Yuan Li carefully, and it was so pure that it could not be more refined, and his cultivation needed such water grinding to sharpen, and the foundation was surprisingly good, and the Dao Saint was more certain.

The Thunder Source Talisman has been refined, and it only needs to be integrated into the Thunder Source to complete it. When the time comes, it will be integrated into the body, and the saint tribulation can be nine out of ten, after all, it can absorb the power of four or five thunder tribulations.

It's just that the thunder source is not an ordinary thing, but a kind of heavenly and earthly treasure that surpasses the Xuan level and is infinitely close to the god level, and is born in the land of thunder.

He left the cave and came to the gate of the Thunder Pavilion Mountain, there was an endless stream of disciples, and outside the mountain gate, there were many disciples and masters who thought that their qualifications were good or powerful.

"In less than a hundred years, when these disciples grow up, the foundation will be enough. ”

Shen Fan crossed these disciples, descended along the mountain road, stretched out to a mountain range of 100,000 miles, landed and turned three clear water streams, and then crossed a bamboo bridge, under which was an unfathomable lake.

He found that this place was like a paradise, and he would come back here to drink and fish in his spare time.

Since the establishment of the Storm Thunder Pavilion for a year and a half, Guan Gang has successfully become a Dao Saint, and several Daoists from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance have made an appointment to leave the Central Land and go to the northern waters of the Riot Continent to explore.

Gentle retreat. After receiving a large amount of resources from the Blizzard Mercenary Group, her cultivation speed was fast, her sword skills were greatly improved, and she was still out of retreat for a year and a half. Gentle and accumulative, traveling with him in the riot sea for a few years, he is hard to polish and cultivate, this time, he may become the emperor.

The little donkey is lazy, lately lazy to eat, every day to soak in the thunder pool of the thunder peak to sleep, hungry to open the storage bag to eat some thunder attribute natural treasures.

He had previously devoured the Wind Yin Fu, and obtained the power of the Thunder Pool of the Storm Thunder Peak, cultivated to a great advance, and entered the realm of the Great Emperor, and his speed was almost comparable to that of the Xuan Lord, and the only disadvantage was that he could not tear the void.

Shen Fan took a sip of wine, took out the fishing rod from the storage bag, put on the three-thousand-year-old medicine-level bait and threw it out, then put down the fishing rod and waited quietly.

Fishing requires patience and not making a loud noise, otherwise it is easy to scare the fish away.

He stared at the lake as he drank, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, an old voice came from the other side of the bamboo bridge.

"Young man, the fish has taken the bait!"

Shen Fan was deducing the Heaven and Earth Axe and ignored him.

"Stinky boy! Fishing is fishing, not attentive at all!"

The old man in a beggar's costume ran over, pulled out the withered yellow gourd on his waist, poured a sip of wine, squatted beside Shen Fan, held the fishing rod, and pulled hard.

"Jade yellow croaker! stained! What a mouthful!"

A three-catty fish with a body like topaz struggled, splashing a few drops of water on Shen Fan's face, Shen Fan opened his eyes, jumped up, stepped into the sky, hovered over the lake, and stared at the old man in horror. can hide the touch array he laid out, can hide his soul power prohibition, and can silently step on the bamboo bridge and approach him......

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder, he thought that the means he had secretly arranged were enough to resist any half-step Xuan Master, but he didn't expect that the old man dressed as a beggar appeared out of thin air, maybe it was a great power that hid his strength.

"The old man has been squatting here for more than ten days and has not caught a jade yellow fish, but I didn't expect you to catch it as soon as you came. The old man greeted Shen Fan, "Do you have any wine?"

"There was good wine. ”

"Come on, the old man will boil you a pot of fish soup to drink today, it's cheap for you!"

The old man's hand was like a magnet, and without waiting for Shen Fan to resist, he had already pulled Shen Fan from a high altitude to the bamboo bridge, and then a dodge landed on the top of a mountain, there was a pot on the top of the mountain, there was water in the pot, and the water and milk were blended, and there was a fire under the pot, and the fire was burning.

Shen Fan Yuanli had not yet calmed down, the blood power was still being stimulated, the old man had already let go of his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he cleaned up the jade yellow fish, and took out bottles and cans from the storage bag, but they were some unknown spices, these spices tasted elegant but refreshing.

Among them, there is a spice that Shen Fan knows, called agarwood, ground into powder for agarwood powder, there are three colors, of which the white jade color is the most, known as the god-level yuan medicine, with the divine effect of calming the nerves and replenishing the brain, just take it with water, it can increase a trace of soul power.

Shen Fan's heart shook slightly, dressed like a beggar, he was able to restrain him with one move, and he was able to appear thousands of miles away in an instant, and took out the agarwood powder, and knew that the other party was not simple with his toes.

"Bring the wine. ”

The old man was like a chef in a restaurant, concentrating on dealing with the jade yellow fish, stretching out a hand to greet Shen Fan, treating him as a cook.

Shen Fan sacrificed a bottle of green jade wine jug, and there was almost no aroma of wine.

The old man took it, his nose wrinkled, showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and said, "Unfragrant wine! ”

The old man popped the flask, fused the unfragrant wine into the jade croaker by unknown means, and threw it into the pot.

Shen Fan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the old man's skillful handling methods, judging from this series of situations, the old man had already prepared a pot of fish soup.

"Every jade yellow croaker needs to be cultivated for thousands of years to grow to one catty, and this one is at least three thousand years, which is supremely delicious. The old man waited for more than ten days and didn't catch it, and the pot was about to burn out. ”

"Come and sit down, the soup is almost ready, say okay, you can only drink two bowls!"

......

Shen Fan put down the bowl and squinted his eyes, with a look of satisfaction.

Jade yellow croaker is definitely the most delicious fish he has ever tasted, this pot of soup is definitely a good product that tens of millions of medium-grade Yuan Jing can't buy, the delicacy is still second, he only drank two bowls, and his soul power jumped directly from the Nirvana Nine Heavens to the Saint Triple Heaven, and attracted the power of the Lost Divine Flower, and the soul power skyrocketed again to the Saint Triple Heaven.

Shen Fantian shamelessly picked up the spoon and prepared to scoop another bowl.

The old man was halfway through the soup when he suddenly glared at him.

"I caught the fish. Shen Fan said righteously.

"Two more bowls. ”

"A bowl. ”

"Half a bowl!"

"Okay, half a spoonful, half a scoop. ”

......

The first two bowls of jujube were swallowed, and the last half spoonful of Shen Fan was drunk as ten mouthfuls, and the aftertaste was endless.

Just when Shen Fan felt that life was so beautiful and his martial arts were bright, the old man suddenly sneered: "Boy, your trouble is coming!"

"What?"

Shen Fan subconsciously said a word, looking up at the sky, but seeing the void trembling, a giant hand covering a radius of thousands of miles fell from the sky!

"Evil sinners, put to death!"

The sound is like thunder, and the panic is like the power of heaven.

"Evil Lord!"

Shen Fan's heart sank, and he was about to flee away, his muscles and veins ached, he couldn't move, he was shocked, and the blood-colored giant hand was able to suppress him from an endless distance!

Landslides and ground cracks.

Shen Fan couldn't imagine that the blood-colored giant hand was enveloping a radius of thousands of miles, suppressing a radius of thousands of miles, nine blood-colored yuan patterns swimming in the palm of his hand, evil and violent, reflecting his pupils turning red.

The blood-colored giant palm was getting bigger and bigger, and Shen Fan felt that the bones in his body were about to burst.

At this time, a withered yellow gourd flew into the sky, shuttled up and down along the blood-colored giant palm, hovering above the blood-colored giant palm, and the lid of the gourd opened, spewing out a yellow light.

Huang Guang didn't know what kind of power it was, it swept out, and everywhere it passed, all the blood and qi poured into the gourd.

"The blood path strength of the evil clan is not bad, and the old man is just short of the Pure Blood Qi cultivation secret technique. The old man held the soup bowl with one hand and caught the gourd that flew back with the other.

Out of the void came a man dressed in white, his lips so red that he could pierce a blindman's eyes.

"Swallowing the Sky Gourd!" The man in white stared at the old man's gourd for half a year, and finally changed his face and said, "The Heaven Swallowing Gourd of the Heaven Swallowing Sect!"

"The people in white of the evil clan only have the blood lip god emperor, and there are not many people who can put pressure on the old man through the nine layers of Xuanxuan...... You are one of the top ten disciples under the Blood Lip God Emperor's throne, Fan Shuang, known as the head of the twelve evil lords of the evil clan. The old man hung up the gourd and said to Shen Fan: "Drink the soup quickly, if you don't drink it again, it's all wasted." ”

Shen Fan couldn't cry or laugh, the evil lords of the evil clan came to the door, he still had the heart to drink soup, and Fan Shuang, who was also the head of the twelve evil lords, was a ruthless person in the evil clan, they were the sharp knives in the evil clan, even if they were not the Xuan Lord of the anti-heaven level, but in the Nine Heavens of the Xuan, they were definitely masters.

"Bloody Handprint!"

Fan Shuang smiled, didn't talk nonsense with the old man, covered his right hand with his left hand, and patted it.

The old man's clothes leaked everywhere, a pot of fish soup evaporated instantly, Shen Fan's mouth was dry, but he saw a round of blood-shaped handprints under the blood-colored giant palm.

Under the bloody sun, the mountains melted and the rivers dried up.

"It's a blood path secret technique, almost supernatural power. ”

The old man opened his mouth and spat out, and a heavenly river gushed out mightily, washing away the bloody sun.

"Swallow the Heavenly River! You are the Heavenly River Xuan Lord!"

Fan Shuang withdrew his hand, his face gloomy.

"Do you know the old man?" said Hong Tianhe as he offered a gourd to absorb the blood qi in the blood sun.

"Hmph! Fan Shuang recognized the origin of Hong Tianhe, turned around and left: "Shen Fan killed my evil clan god son, and sooner or later he will die." ”

Before the voice fell, Fan Shuang had already escaped into the depths of the starry sky.

"Run fast. The old man spat out a mouthful of phlegm and scolded.

PS: First update. I sat in front of the computer all morning and then all afternoon, and my back hurt. I coded a chapter in the evening, and I was not satisfied with it, so I deleted it. It really hurts. This chapter is 3,000 words. There will be another chapter later, the same is 3,000 words. Only 6,000 words have been updated today. Starting tomorrow, the sixth watch will break out.