Chapter Forty-Six: The Wine Sword Immortal

Name: Fan Jiang

Mind: Phaseless

Achievement Points: 4

Jiang Fan opened his eyes, and between his expressions, he couldn't tell whether he was regretful or shocked.

This time, the power of the mind was raised, and nineteen achievement points were directly consumed, reaching the limit of what can be improved so far. The mind can no longer consume achievement points to improve, but there is no sense of expansion or discomfort in the mind.

It's weird.

When I close my eyes and concentrate my mind slightly, the dense sounds around me enter my ears: the rustling of leaves, the chirping of insects, the sound of crawling, the moaning of the wooden bed, the high-pitched cheering of women, the complaints of young women about impotence, and so on.

My heart moved, and many voices were filtered.

In my mind, a blurry picture also appeared.

Everything within a radius of 100 meters was hazy.

But all life will emit red light, and you can tell it by looking at the form.

This is the power of the mind at present.

A radius of 100 meters, all in the heart, even if it is hazy.

This is equivalent to a circle with a radius of 100 meters.

I reached out and opened my eyes, and there was a fallen leaf between the index and middle fingers of my right hand.

With a flick of his finger, the fallen leaves flew far away.

Standing up, Jiang Fan felt that his control over himself had been further improved, and between his gestures, he could grasp every bit of strength, and even every muscle, every bone, every fascia, and so on in his body.

As soon as his eyes stared, he could see clearly the texture of the leaves on the elm tree in the courtyard in front of him.

"It doesn't seem to have improved, but my current control of power and grasp of details is far beyond ordinary people's imagination."

Jiang Fan clenched his fists, and the operation between his phalanges, big tendons, and muscles could clearly reflect his heart.

It's incredible.

He had finally understood by now that the power of the Forging Body Realm was subtle, and compared to now, it was nothing at all.

If that kind of subtlety is compared to a hundred meters wide river, then the current control of power is like the silk that flows out of a woman's mouth when she is excited.

It's not the same at all.

"The improvement of the realm is a deeper self-analysis, understanding and control of oneself."

Jiang Fan had an enlightenment.

"The mind has been raised to the limit, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to use achievement points to improve in the future."

Darkly, he felt this way.

It's just that I've been here for more than 18 years, and I've never heard of the existence of the power of the mind.

Let's take it one step at a time!

Looking up at the moon, he smiled.

He was more energetic and did not feel the slightest sleep

"With my mental state, I'm afraid I'll have less time to sleep in the future."

Shaking his head, he didn't care.

If you sleep less, you will have more time to cultivate.

Beauty!

When he returned to the house, he didn't light the lamp, found Jiang Tianya and put on the human skin mask he had given, and took out a lot of fake beards that Lao Ma had prepared for him, and pasted a lot of them on his face.

The hair was a little messy, and it suddenly revealed a vicissitudes of life.

Changed into a gray robe.

He jumped out with his sword.

In the dark alley, there was no sound under his feet, and while walking, the cultivation content of the swift wind step also flowed in his mind, which was an intermediate light body method.

The basic ones can only be regarded as footwork, and the intermediate ones can be regarded as light skills.

According to the mental method, the true qi is urged, flowing in the legs.

This is different from the True Qi way of Thunder Slash.

Jiang Fan understands that each method corresponds to a special running technique.

With a tap of his feet, he stepped out of a small deep pit, and the figure was four meters away.

Running and cultivating, like an elf in the night.

After going around and coming to the outside of the gambling house, the wind step has already become small.

"If it weren't for the fact that the mind was further strengthened and the control of oneself reached an extreme, even with Bodhi, it would be impossible to cultivate the Wind Step to the level of entry in such a short period of time."

It was a complete bonus.

The outside of the gambling house was very lively, and when I saw that the tavern next to it was still open, my heart moved, so I went in and asked for a gourd wine.

After opening it, I took a sip, and the spicy breath went from my throat to my stomach.

Jiang Fan spat out a mouthful of wine.

It's a little bit off.

After glancing at it, Jiang Fan turned into the dark again.

Concentrate your mind and practice the wind step.

In his eyes, night was like day.

Under the mind, you can also avoid all prying eyes.

Jiang Fan cultivated wholeheartedly.

Bang Bang

The husband rang the bang, five times in a row.

It's the fifth watch.

Jiang Fan stopped behind the welcome building.

"Wind Step, Dacheng!"

Even he felt incredible.

It's going to be so fast.

Because of the cultivation of this method, the true qi runs and nourishes, so that both legs and legs have been greatly improved.

Isn't it talented?

Jiang Fan shook his head.

It must be the reason why the mind is strong.

I pressed my thoughts, cleared my thoughts, and looked ahead.

There are a number of separate courtyards behind the welcome building, which are set up to entertain caravans or bold customers.

Courtyard No. 5.

There lived a pair of brothers, Tang brothers from Anping County: Tang Dagang and Tang Xiaogang.

After coming here, he was rampant and domineering, killing an old couple.

With a turn of his eyes, he looked at the fourth courtyard, where there lived a lone traveler named Ximen Guang, who was very strong and had defiled a woman.

It's a pity, although it is certain, there is no witness.

These outsiders hugged together, making Jiang Tianya unable to harden even if he wanted to.

The confidence is insufficient, so I can only endure it.

Jiang Fan jumped into the hospital, smashed through the window and entered the room on the left.

"Who?"

On the bed, Tang Dagang, who was holding a drunken Yuelou sister, woke up with a spirit, and he also reacted quickly, blocking the woman in his arms in front of him in an instant.

But he is fast, Jiang Fan's long sword is faster, like a cloud changing, like a wind rushing.

A diagonal sword stabbed into the throat of the opponent.

Jiang Fan didn't look at the result, drew his sword and left, and entered the room on the right.

He used the Feiyun Sword Technique.

In the past, there were three kinds of swordsmanship, namely the Feiyun Swordsmanship, the Willow Flamming Swordsmanship and the Tibetan Sword Technique, which had not yet been perfected.

Although knives are commonly used, the swordsmanship is not bad.

Jiang Fan walked through the hall and stabbed the opposite door with a sword, and the long sword went straight in, stabbing Tang Xiaogang, who had already woken up and quickly hid behind the door to prepare a sneak attack.

In the blink of an eye, the souls of the two acquired powerhouses flew out of the sky.

The screams also rang out instantly.

Abnormal harshness.

This is the woman in the bed.

Jiang Fan ignored it, kicked out the door, and jumped up to the No. 4 courtyard next door.

Ximen Hikaru just pushed the door out.

This man was bare-chested, showing off his muscles, covered in lipstick marks. The lower half of his body was wearing shorts, and he was also wet.

"Who are you?" The moment he saw Jiang Fan, he pulled out the long knife he was holding.

"You bandits, arrogant, domineering, disrespectful of the law, do all kinds of evil, do you really think that no one can control it? People have their own heaven to collect the sky, and the sky does not accept you and I will collect it. Jiang Fan's voice rumbled, like thunder, and spread throughout most of the town in the night.

"Die!" Jiang Fan spit out another word, turning into a wave of sound, like an arrow hitting the opponent's door.

This is the roar of the sonic wave.

It's too fast.

In an instant, Ximen Guang leaned back, blood came out of his eyes, nose, and ears, and the person also fell into a trance.

Especially in the brain, buzzing.

Venus is popping up in front of me.

The next moment, the tip of Jiang Fan's sword pierced into the opponent's throat.

Crisp and neat, kill the enemy with one sword.

didn't stay, jumped into the room, stood still, took out the wine gourd, poured a big sip at Mingyue's neck, wiped his sleeves, laughed a few times and galloped away, and at the same time the voice was loud, full of endless heroic and chic air in the night sky: "Edgeworth comes by the wind, between the world and the devil, there is wine and pleasure, I am also upside down without wine, I drink all the rivers, and then drink and swallow the sun and the moon, a thousand cups of drunkenness, only I am a wine and sword fairy." ”

"I, the Wine Sword Immortal, are the ones who kill you demons and monsters, treacherous and adulterous, and all evildoers."

The sound rumbled, and I don't know how many people were awakened.

Jiang Fan didn't go back, he still had a goal.