After leaving Beicheng City, Zhou Fan was not in a hurry to return to the sect.

Although the task had been completed, it was still a month early anyway, and he finally left the sect, so he naturally didn't want to go back so easily.

Moreover, taking advantage of this opportunity, you may be able to brush up on more experience points.

With such an idea, Zhou Fan deliberately chose a different route from when he came, and rode Xiaobai forward in this way.

The next period of time.

His figure began to appear frequently on the surrounding hills, targeting those bandits who liked to hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

In less than half a month, the bandits within a radius of hundreds of miles were basically cleaned up.

Even if there are those who are lucky enough to escape, they are all frightened by their thunderous methods like a frightened bird, and they must not dare to appear again in a short time.

On this day, Zhou Fan had just set foot in a bandit den called the Wild Wolf Gang, and more than 100 bandits in it were all killed.

As far as the eye could see, the ground was littered with corpses lying in pools of blood, and a thick bloody aura filled the air, and the oozing blood almost stained the entire land red.

And Zhou Fan, the culprit of all this, seems to have long been accustomed to this, and his expression has not changed much from beginning to end.

picked up the wine gourd hanging on his waist and poured a few sips, and a spicy taste suddenly surged from his throat to his whole body, and the smell of blood lingering on the tip of his nose was also diluted a lot for a while.

Looking at the bandit leader lying at his feet, with horror and despair still in his eyes, Zhou Fan casually pulled out the long knife that pierced his chest, shook off the blood beads on it, and inserted it back into the scabbard behind his back with his backhand.

The knife was just an ordinary hundred-forged steel knife, which he had obtained from another bandit's den a few days ago, although it was not as good as those spirit soldiers, but it was not bad among mortal soldiers.

At this time, the whole cottage was quiet.

Except for Zhou Fan, who was standing in the center, there was no second figure.

After pouring several sips of wine on his neck, Zhou Fan let out a long breath of wine and stuffed the wine gourd back into his waist.

Immediately, a stream of data flashed through his eyes, and a curtain of light appeared that only he could see.

[Host: Zhou Fan]

[Race: Terran]

[Repair: Forging Body Sixfold (68/100)]

[Exercise: Qing Xuan Quenching Body Recipe (Beginner: 404/1000)]

【Talent: Copper Skin and Iron Bone】

[Magic Weapon: None]

[Pets: None]

[XP: 32]

【……】

Seeing that he had finally accumulated full experience points, Zhou Fan did not hesitate and directly added all of them to his cultivation.

As a familiar flow of heat emerged from the body, the strength of the whole body skyrocketed, and at the same time, the cultivation finally broke through to the seventh level of forging the body!

At this level, even if you look at the entire outer disciples, they are no longer considered to be unknowns.

However, for this result, Zhou Fan was not too satisfied.

After all, in his plan, before rushing back to the sect, he must at least raise his cultivation to the eightfold or even the ninth level of forging body!

However, although the idea is good, it is much more difficult to obtain experience points than expected.

After these days of continuous experimentation, he has figured out some rules for acquiring system experience.

The first is the opponent's cultivation, which cannot be too much lower than your current cultivation, otherwise the experience points you can gain will plummet.

And this gap, at most, is within the triple fold.

For example, if you are currently in the seventh level of forging body, then the opponent's cultivation must be at least four levels of forging body, otherwise even if you stand in place and let it attack, you will not gain any experience points.

The second is that the attack received cannot be below a certain threshold, and if it is just a casual hit, then it will also not gain experience points.

With this kind of restriction, Zhou Fan's original idea of besieging him by finding a group of people with low cultivation to gain experience points was completely bankrupt.

In addition, the bandits around him seem to have been killed by themselves, and they often can't find a single one for several days.

This makes the already low efficiency even more discounted.

If it weren't for the luck of today, I happened to find this wolf gang, and I wanted to get together the experience points needed to level up, I'm afraid I would have to delay it for a long time!

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan's face was suddenly full of helplessness.

This dog system is obviously forcing itself to find those opponents with higher cultivation to be beaten!

But think about it from another angle, from the time I crossed into this world, it was less than a month.

Being able to raise the cultivation from the third level of the forging body to the seventh layer of the forging body is already an extremely terrifying speed.

Compared with those outer disciples who can only cultivate hard, they are undoubtedly many times stronger.

Shaking his head, Zhou Fan didn't continue to dwell on it.

Lift your feet and step over the corpses around you, and go straight to the deepest part of the cottage.

In front of you, there are two caves side by side.

In one of the caves, there were several chests of gold, silver, and jewels looted by the bandits.

In this regard, Zhou Fan did not refuse, and all his brains were included in the storage ring.

After doing all this, I came to another cave.

The entrance to the cave was sealed by a heavy iron door, and the faint sound of breathing could be heard inside, as if some kind of living creature was being imprisoned.

Looking at the chains entwined at the door, Zhou Fan just drew his knife and slashed it casually, and the entire iron door was immediately cut in half and collapsed.

Before he could step inside, a foul-smelling smell of feces and urine hit first.

In the darkness, more than a dozen pairs of dull eyes looked over one after another.

As the light slowly shone in, I saw that inside the cave, more than a dozen female figures were curled up together, the eldest of them was only more than twenty years old, and the youngest was not even ten years old!

Most of their bodies were as thin as dry wood, their faces were as pale as death, and their exposed skin was covered with scars of various sizes, and it was not difficult to imagine how inhuman torture they had endured before.

"Come out, you can go home now."

Hearing his gentle voice, the women did not respond, but curled up tighter one by one.

Obviously, the hellish life that has been spent for so long has smoothed out the so-called hope in their hearts.

Zhou Fan didn't seem surprised by this, and didn't say anything more, just took out some food and broken silver from the ring and put it on the ground, and then turned around and strode away without hesitation.

I don't know how long it has been.

Suddenly there was a cry from inside the cave.

The cry became more and more intense, like a waking wave, gradually echoing throughout the cottage.

At this time, Zhou Fan, who was clasping his hands on his chest and leaning his back against the fugue outside the cave, couldn't help but dig out his ears.

"Whew!"

The frightened Xiaobai also shook his nose, and even the stone that was gnawing in his mouth accidentally fell to the ground.

Zhou Fan shook his head and chuckled, and gently patted its supple sideburns.

"Let's go, Xiaobai, it's time to go back to the sect."

Finally, after glancing back at the direction of the cave, Zhou Fan jumped on horseback.

With a high neigh, the figures of a man and a horse gradually disappeared into the distance.