Chapter 81: Sword slashes and steals rice dogs

In the distance, the stream flows quietly, about ten zhang wide, crystal clear, the aquatic plants are green, and many fat fish swim back and forth among the aquatic plants, which is very cheerful.

The big yellow dog's eyes glowed with two dark lights, looked at the stream, smelled the air again, and gradually became excited.

"Hey, that stream is really strange, the intensity of the aura is comparable to that of an inferior spirit stone, and at the end of it, this king is sure that there is a source of spiritual liquid."

Yuan Fan nodded, waved his big hand, and the brilliance fell, and the golden sword turned into a bolt of lightning and flew out, bringing back a drop of river water from the stream.

This drop of river water, clear as an emerald, just before the arrival, bursts of aquatic plants are fragrant, reflecting the sun's glow, like a bright star.

The big yellow dog came over, as if he had found a shocking treasure, and stared intently at the drop of river water, trying to verify his conjecture.

Yuan Fan poured the drop of rivers and mountains into his palm, and kept looking, the river water was fragrant, the green glow was swirling, the green flowers were gathered, and the aura was rich, which was indeed comparable to inferior spirit stone fragments.

"Hahaha, boy, we have discovered the source of the spiritual fluid, quick, let's go to the end of the river and have a look!"

The big yellow dog looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely excited, drooling, looking at the flowing stream in the distance, his eyes glowing, as if he wanted to open his mouth to drink.

Yuan Fan was also excited in his heart, the source of the spiritual liquid, if he could really find it, he could use this spiritual liquid to practice and irrigate the dantian, maybe he could make the dantian grow green seedlings.

The entrance and the earth are the cultivation of the origin secret realm, a very important small realm, which is destined to give birth to what kind of origin inner pill will be born in the future and what level it will reach.

The three realms of the Inner Dan Realm are all cultivated around the Origin Inner Dan, which requires a large amount of heaven and earth aura, of course, if there is an inexhaustible spiritual liquid, it is even better.

Yuan Fan looked at the stream and river, looking forward to cultivating out of the Inner Dan, which he couldn't even think of before, and was full of dreams.

However, Yuan Fan did not immediately look for it along the river, but turned around and walked in the direction of Wang Xiaoer and Wang Yuan.

The big yellow dog ignored it when he saw Yuan Fanli, and walked to the other side, a little anxious.

"Boy, did you practice your sword last night and your brain was confused, you went in the wrong direction, what are you going to do?"

Yuan Fan didn't reply, waved his hand and said, "I'm going to harvest rice, you wait for me for a while." ”

"Harvesting paddy?" The big yellow dog was slightly stunned, hurriedly chased after him, grinned, and asked with a smile: "You are a cultivator of immortals, what kind of rice do you collect, boy, are you sure that there is nothing wrong with your head, and you have to go to the holy doctor if you are sick." ”

"I'm going to help Wang Xiaoer and them harvest rice, and your brain is sick." Yuan Fan glanced at it and scolded.

The big yellow dog understood, showed a wicked smile on his face, and said: "Boy, you see their rice, it grows so big, it must be sweet and delicious to eat, and this king will help you look at the wind later, you take the opportunity to collect a few hundred in the space ring, and at night we will have fat fish and stew soup to drink." ”

Hearing the words of the big yellow dog, Yuan Fan almost stumbled, and then solemnly told the big yellow dog, saying that he couldn't take a grain of rice, this kind of behavior is called "stealing", which is particularly shameful.

The big yellow dog grinned, disappreciated, leaned up on the huge dog's head, and after Yuan Fan left, he swaggered into the rice field, not listening to Yuan Fan's words at all, but listening to them in his stomach.

On the other side, Yuan Fan found Wang Xiaoer and his sister, told them that they had something to leave, and asked them to go to the fields outside and use magic to help them harvest rice.

"Really, Brother Yuan Fan, I want to see it."

Hearing that Yuan Fan was going to use extraordinary means, eighteen or nineteen-year-old Wang Yuan was very excited, smiling, his eyes were shining, and he was full of aura, and hurriedly pulled his brother and ran outside.

Looking at her happy smile, Yuan Fan had a trace of admiration in his heart, but it disappeared in a flash, and he didn't think much about it.

After the two left, Yuan Fan tapped his toes and turned into a divine rainbow and came to the sky above the rice field, the mountain wind blew, and his clothes fluttered with the wind, like a sword immortal who entered the mortal dust from the upper heavens, which made people envious.

"Brother Yuan Fan, come on, Brother Yuan Fan, come on......"

On Tian Kan, Wang Yuan looked like a little fan girl, and she was particularly excited, constantly shaking Wang Xiaoer's arm.

Wang Xiaoer smiled awkwardly, looking at his sister's patched clothes, he felt that he owed too much. If you embark on the practice, your family's life will definitely change dramatically, and you will be able to live a better life.

Thinking of this, his eyes looked at Yuan Fan, and he made a decision to worship Yuan Fan as a teacher tonight and do a sword cultivator.

"Whew!"

In the distance, Yuan Fan waved his big hand, and a sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then a wisp of silver flew out from his fingertips, it was a flying magic weapon, the Spirit Iron Sword.

As soon as he flew out, Yuan Fan lightly touched the sword body, and with a sound of Weng, the spirit iron sword grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and transformed into a thirty-zhang supernatural giant sword, covering the sky and the sun, and the sword body radiated a little brilliance.

"Wow, brother, look!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Yuan's mouth on Tian Kan opened wide, and he was extremely surprised.

She had never set foot in a small mountain village, and the first time she saw the fairy-like means, she was shocked, beyond her comprehension.

Wang Xiaoer was also surprised in his heart, although he had lived in the Misty Immortal City for a long time and had seen many monks, but for that sword, he felt the terrifying power, if it was chopped down, it would definitely be able to easily cut off the hundred zhang rice fields.

"Whew!"

At this time, a crisp sword sound sounded, and Yuan Fan in the distance stepped on the rainbow light, the sword fingers sliding, and a trace of sword intent flowed, and he also performed the sword control technique in the "Sword Sutra".

Stepping into the way of the sword and reaching the sword realm, this realm can control the flight trajectory of the sword without divine power, and the sword fingers flow the sword intent, and the sword can be resisted, both in speed and strength, and it is several times stronger than the divine power control.

This is Yuan Fan's first attempt, combining the sword control technique of the "Sword Sutra" with the sword intent sword, and the opponent of this sword is an ear of rice that has no resistance.

This reminded Yuan Fan of the scene when he was a child, when he was seven or eight years old, waving bamboo sticks and chopping cauliflower in the cauliflower field.

"Time has changed."

Yuan Fan smiled slightly, the sword finger sliding, the spirit iron sword turned into a sword qi, snorted, and slashed from under the rice field, and in the blink of an eye, all the rice ears like a big tree were chopped, neatly and neatly.

"Come!"

Yuan Fan shouted, waved his right hand, and the divine power continued to spill from his palm, and countless rice flew out of the field, like golden mangoes, dense, countless, all over the sky.

This scene is very visually impactful, Wang Xiaoer and Wang Yuan have already been dumbfounded, and they have different views and cognitions of people who cultivate immortals.

At this moment, an extremely awkward voice sounded, full of magnetism, and seemed to be a little unhappy.

"Boy, do you want to murder this king, don't you just steal a few spiritual rice, as for you, as for cutting this king with a big sword?"

Hearing this voice, Wang Xiaoer and Wang Yuan were a little stunned, and Yuan Fan was also stunned in mid-air.

The three of them looked at the rice field at the same time, and saw that a big yellow dog as fat as a buffalo had a black and white head, and its mouth was full of biting a few pieces of spiritual rice, which was very funny and funny.