In the distance, Yuan Fan's whole body glowed, wandering in the peach blossom forest, the starlight sprinkled with glow, and the blade of the short sword turned into a crystal-like substance under the starlight, revealing a back-to-basics atmosphere.

There were peach blossoms falling, Yuan Fan picked peach blossoms with his sword, and a wisp of sword air rotated, which suddenly made those peach blossoms adsorb on the broken sword and swim with it.

Yuan Fan danced the sword continuously, the short sword gradually absorbed the thick peach blossoms, a slight shock, the peach blossoms fell, the sword sound and sword qi shot in all directions, some peach blossoms flew to the peach forest, and many peach branches were cut off by the peach blossoms.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Fan nodded with satisfaction, looked at the sword in his hand, felt the trace of sword intent in his body, and looked forward to his future self being able to have stronger strength and cultivation.

Time was in a hurry, Yuan Fan shuttled through the peach blossom forest, and practiced swords almost all night.

The basic sword moves and swordsmanship in the "Sword Sutra" have been practiced once, and the remaining sword skills cannot be practiced, and they need to be practiced to the second secret realm of the human body, the secret realm of the Xuan Qi, before they can try.

During this period, Yuan Fan also meditated and entered the entrance, and saw the huge black dragon in the dantian.

After questioning, the black dragon said that he was hazy and had lost many memories, and also said that Yuan Fan was too weak, and although he was its owner, he didn't know anything else he wanted to know and couldn't tell him.

After listening to the black dragon's story, Yuan Fan was speechless, which meant that he didn't ask, and finally he no longer talked to the black dragon, but meditated and practiced, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to nourish the dantian, however, after a long time, there was no change in the dantian, and no tender grass or green seedlings grew on the exhausted soil.

Time was in a hurry, a purple glow shone from the sky, and at the beginning of the morning sun, Yuan Fan ended his cultivation and cultivation.

He found the big yellow dog that had peeked at me all night and said, "Dead dog, you have been peeking at me all night, what are you looking at?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I heard that there was a madman practicing swords, and this king thought it was a thief stealing peaches, so he came to fulfill the king's duty." The big yellow dog didn't think so, and responded with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

Yuan Fan glanced at this tasteless earth dog suspiciously, and said with a teasing smile: "Are you talking about the vocation of taking care of the home?" ”

"What kind of caretaker is the duty of the world's first divine dog!" The big yellow dog grinned and quibbled.

Yuan Fan smiled, looked at the five mountains in the distance, his face gradually became solemn, and said, "Kao, did you know the secret of those five mountains early on?" ”

The big yellow dog was slightly stunned when he heard Yuan Fan ask this question, and then shook his head again and again, and said: "This king doesn't know, it's just that when I passed by here in the past, my nose smelled a treasure, but the specific king doesn't know." ”

Yuan Fan retracted his gaze, glanced at it, and said, "You really don't know?" ”

"I don't know!" The big yellow dog shook his head solemnly.

"I heard a legend about five mountains last night, would you like to hear it?" Yuan Fan smiled evilly and asked.

"What legend, why hasn't this king heard of it?" The big yellow dog seemed to be interested, pricking up his ears and waiting for Yuan Fan to tell him.

"I won't tell you, hey, it's just playing, I'm angry with you!" Yuan Fan pretended to be mysterious and approached its ear, and then suddenly said such a sentence loudly, which shocked the big yellow dog for a moment.

By the time it reacted, Yuan Fan had already left the field and was running down the mountain with the little white tiger in his arms.

"Wang, boy, you dare to tease this king!" The big yellow dog barked wildly, turning into a colorful figure and chasing after it.

The morning smell is sweet, the air is mixed with the fragrance of grass and ancient trees, and near the end of autumn, there is also the fragrance of cauliflower and rice.

Before Yuan Fan came to Sanqingdao Village, he kept looking at the five mountains behind the village, and had the idea of wanting to enter the mountains immediately to explore. However, his idea was warned by the big yellow dog who arrived in time.

"Boy, if you tease this king, at most you will be bitten by this king, but this king can tell you that if you enter these five mountains and are teased, you will die in the mountains."

When Yuan Fan heard its words, his heart moved slightly, and he asked, "Have you been to the five mountains?" ”

"This king has been there, but he only wanders on the edge, in short, it is very dangerous inside, with your current cultivation, if you go into the depths, within half a day, this king can gnaw bones in this small village." The big yellow dog said malicefully,

Yuan Fan was puzzled and said, "Why can you gnaw bones in a small village in less than half a day?" ”

The big yellow dog grinned, lowered his voice, and said, "Because you are already dead at that time, this village will definitely hold a feast, and at that time, this king will be able to gnaw bones." ”

Yuan Fan was stunned, and understood that the feeling was that he was dead, and the whole village had a banquet, and this big earth dog Tian shamelessly picked up bones and gnawed.

"Boy, this is what happened to you for teasing this king." The big yellow dog seemed to be satisfied with Yuan Fan's reaction, grinning wildly and swaggering towards the village.

At this time, a voice came from a long distance, Yuan Fan turned his head to look, and saw Wang Xiaoer and his sister Wang Yuan greeting this side.

Yuan Fan also greeted them, hugged the little white tiger, lightly touched the ground, turned into a divine rainbow, and landed in front of the two of them after a while.

Seeing with her own eyes that Yuan Fan could fly in the sky, Wang Yuan was surprised, her mouth was big, and she felt that such a method was too amazing, and she had some dreams of being able to soar between the heavens and the earth.

Wang Xiaoer is very calm, he has lived in Misty City, he has seen the world, some time ago the Misty Forest changed, and the auction of the Yingxian Pagoda made him gain a lot of knowledge.

"Brother Yuan, why did you come down the mountain, most of the people in our village are not at home today, and they are all busy harvesting rice."

Today's Wang Xiaoer's face is ruddy, his father is alive, and he drank wine with Yuan Fan last night, slept well, is very happy, and has recovered a lot.

Yuan Fan nodded with a smile and said, "I have nothing to do, so I want to come to the village to go around." ”

When Wang Xiaoer heard this, he laughed out loud and said, "Brother Yuan has stepped into cultivation, it seems that he doesn't need to eat anything, let alone farm?" ”

Yuan Fan sneered and said, "That's right, it's just that you don't have to eat for a long time, and if you step into cultivation, you can do it." ”

Wang Xiaoer shook his head, his face showed regret, and said, "I went to the big sect near Misty City to try it in the past, but no, my qualifications are too poor to practice." ”

Yuan Fan nodded slightly, expressing understanding, as if thinking of something, and said with a smile: "If the qualification is too poor, you can try to be a sword cultivator, this does not require talent and qualifications, and you will have a chance if you practice hard." ”

Wang Xiaoer still shook his head and said, "In Misty City, I have inquired, it is very difficult to do a sword cultivation, and you need to have a sword cultivation technique, it is too expensive, I can't afford it." ”

Yuan Fan thought for a moment and said, "If you really want to do a sword cultivator, I can teach you." ”

Wang Xiaoer was silent, touching his head and thinking, his sister, who was already fascinated by the listening beside him, asked excitedly, "Really?" ”

Yuan Fan nodded with a smile and said, "Of course it's true, but aren't you harvesting rice?" Need my help? ”

Wang Yuan looks like a little fan girl, especially beautiful and moving, the face of the eighteen or nineteen-year-old is very pink, and when she heard that Yuan Fan was going to help them harvest rice, her face became even more ruddy with joy.

"I heard my brother say, the people who cultivate immortals are very powerful, and they can collect mountains and rivers in their sleeves, Brother Yuan Fan, can you harvest all the rice at once?"