Chapter 15: The Valley of the East Wind Breaks with the Wind

Fang Yuan didn't get closer, once he got close, his small body was no match for the Immortal Martial Hero. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Spare your life! What good things can you come up with for me to let you die!"

Brother Tai immediately lowered his head and groped around his body for a while, taking out more than a dozen spirit stones, as well as two low-level talismans.

Then he looked up and smiled. "Master, this is already all my belongings. ”

The reason why he was so honest was because the small golden light sword that had cut his tendons before was hanging right around his neck.

He is an old Jianghu, and he knows that it is best not to play tricks at this time, and cooperation is the best choice, although taking out these makes him feel distressed, but it can increase the chance of saving his life, which is enough.

"Finally answer me a question. ”

"Sir, you ask, I promise to know everything. ”

"Is there a place around here where the wind doesn't stop?"

Brother Tai was stunned for a moment, he thought it was information related to his boss! "Yes, yes. Half an hour's walk to the east, there is an east wind valley, where the east wind blows all year round, and the further you go inside, the stronger the wind. ”

Fang Yuan's face was overjoyed, he didn't expect that there really was such a place.

He turned and climbed up the hill again, looking closer to the east.

But with so many mountains and mountains, he couldn't see anything.

In the end, under Fang Yuan's threat, Tai Ge supported his injured body and led him in front.

Brother Tai limped for more than an hour before reaching his destination.

From afar, Fang Yuan felt the oncoming wind, blowing non-stop.

Flutter~~

Fang Yuan didn't even say any nonsense, and directly stopped talking.

Brother Tai's eyes widened and he didn't blink.

After searching his body to make sure that there was nothing good, Fang Yuan took out the basic spell cheats and began to practice. "Fireball!"

After practicing for more than half an hour, a small fireball finally came out and burned the corpse.

Practice makes perfect, and Fang Yuan sent out a few small fireballs in succession, increasing the burning flames.

Don't look at the fireball technique as the lowest level of spells, but after all, it is a spell, and the temperature of the flame is not comparable to ordinary fire, and it can burn people to ashes in a few minutes.

It was not the first time that Fang Yuan had destroyed the corpse, and he had long been accustomed to it.

The Valley of the East Wind is a beautiful valley, but the wind blows out non-stop in the valley, and it can be seen from the plants here that the wind has been blowing for some years.

....

Newbie Village.

As a rogue boy who paid the most attention to Fang Yuan's movements, when he routinely asked Fang Yuan if he had come out today, the monitor was a little hesitant.

Under the pressure of the rogue boy, he finally spit out the truth.

Upon hearing the news, the rogue boy was ecstatic and wanted to contact his brother immediately.

However, thinking of Brother Tai's strength, he still relented and waited for Brother Tai to capture the enemy back.

He was looking at the moment with a big face, and he was already thinking about how to torture that kid in the future.

....

In the setting sun, a small figure drew a series of afterimages on the ground, and it did not slow down until it ran hundreds of feet.

"Hahahaha, it's so fast, the stronger the wind, the faster it increases. ”

Although Fang Yuan's body was a little dusty, his face was full of smiles.

As long as it is an increase in strength, it is a thing worth rejoicing for him.

"There are still more than ten days left before Kong Mingzhi's agreement, and I will be able to cultivate here! Every point faster in speed, one more point in the chance of escaping!"

Fang Yuan was a natural cultivator, let him play games, it was definitely the type to train the level first and then bully the little monsters.

....

waited until it was dark, and the rogue boy still didn't wait for Brother Tai to return with the enemy.

The ominous premonition in his heart became heavier and heavier, until the moon was high in the sky and the stars hung over the Milky Way, and he finally couldn't help it.

"You can beat me in just a few days, and now that a few months have passed, maybe Brother Tai is already more than lucky. No, such a genius must be stifled. ”

While talking to himself with shortness of breath, the rogue boy had already rushed out of the village and rushed to the inner world overnight.

...

A ray of sunlight in the early morning, through the gaps between the leaves, shone on a childish little face.

Getting up early in the morning, washing up in a nearby stream, Fang Yuan did a few warm-up exercises at random, and then started his cultivation again.

"Children, what's the fun of being alone, let's play together!"

Fang Yuan, who was silent in the wind and speed, was startled by the sudden sound, but fortunately, his mind was stable enough, and the wind was never broken, and he rushed forward while looking for the person who spoke.

Listening to the voice should be a girl, and the one he found in his sight was also a girl.

Actually, it's not right to say that the girl is a girl.,At most, it's a ten-year-old Lori.。

But Fang Yuan had seen her in the banquet, in that big guy's circle.

She wears a peculiar frog-shaped hat with blinking frog eyes, short blond hair, and frog patterns on her clothes.

Fang Yuan immediately stopped his figure and asked slightly respectfully. "What's the matter?"

"It's boring to watch you play alone, let's play together!"

For this kind of bigwig-level existence, Fang Yuan wanted to go as far as he wanted, but it was not up to him to decide whether he could go away or not.

....

West Gate of Boli Spiritual Garden.

A petite pink figure with his hands behind his back, looking up at the blue sky at a forty-five degree angle.

There is a kind of loneliness, there is a kind of loneliness, there is a kind of dusty temperament

It wasn't long before a soft footstep approached.

The pink figure didn't move, and spoke softly. "You're here!"

"I'm coming. ”

"I thought you weren't coming!"

"I thought I wouldn't be able to come. ”

The pink figure finally lowered its little head and turned its head. "Damn, who are you!"

In an instant, all the loneliness, loneliness, and dust were gone, and only the frightened pretending to be a young child.

Fang Yuan, who came to the appointment at this moment, had some long hair with a few leaves on them, some clothes on their bodies were tattered, and some were torn into strips of cloth.

At the same time, there is a lot of mud and leaves on his body, which makes people feel like refugees.

However, apart from palpitations on Fang Yuan's face, there was only a smile. "I accidentally fell, if the time is not urgent, let me go to the creek to tidy up first. ”

"No need, whether you look like now or after tidying up, as long as you're with me, it's just green leaves. Let's go!"

Kong Mingzhi's extremely narcissistic words made Fang Yuan a little speechless, but he didn't have an outlet to refute it.

Seeing the old at the age of three, if nothing else, Kong Mingzhi should be a beautiful man who will bring disaster to the country and the people when he grows up, especially the seductive pink peach blossom eyes.

Fang Yuan spent half a month, while cultivating various basic spells, while playing with the big guy.

Although he didn't get any opportunities, he also benefited a lot from occasional guidance.

And his appearance as a refugee is for other reasons.

"Let me tell you first, next to the green bamboo grass, there will be a demon beast guarding it, I have already thought of a plan, you just do what I say. ”

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