Chapter 3 Vermilion Bird Battle Armor Fragments: Scattered in the Immortal Cultivation Realm

"Whew!"

Stopping the advancement, Gao Fan's eyes suddenly lit up. The Tiger King's is a huge brass cage, but the lock is just an ordinary black iron lock. Because the domesticated tiger king is still extremely docile. Gao Fan Tu escaped to the outside of the cage, and then mobilized his strength, and with a click, he actually broke the iron cable!

Strength like a bull!

However, Gao Fan is very skillful, and at first glance, it seems that the Tiger King collided from the inside, smashed through the black iron lock, and then fled. Then, Gao Fan activated the Falling Rain Technique, cleaning all traces around him. Then, he quickly carried the Tiger King outward. When he passed by the golden peacock, he plucked one of its feathers and put it on his head.

"I've actually advanced to the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Stage, oh my God!"

Turning around again, Gao Fan came to the place of the golden-horned bull. Throw the Tiger King out, but he threw it very skillfully: let the purple horns of the wild bull pierce the throat of the tiger! Then, Gao Fan cut dozens of catties of beef, stuffed part of the tiger's mouth, and put the rest into his storage bag.

"Well, it's okay for the master to go!" Gao Fan looked at the spirit beast garden of the Tantai family and smiled coldly.

Early the next morning.

Lao Wang and Zhang Zi, who were angry Qi Nan, were constantly whipped with stainless steel whips. Yesterday, they also cooperated with Qi Nan and laughed at Gao Fan together. Today, he was beaten bloodied by Qi Nan, who was extremely angry.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Uncle Qi, we, we don't dare anymore. "Next to it, there are still wine bottles, chicken bones, and the two of them are full of alcohol, it turns out that they drank all night last night.

The yellow-clothed slaves who were watching around whispered, "What's the matter?"

"Qi Nan, why did you beat these two guards?"

"Don't you know? It was last night that the third-order Green Tiger King actually took advantage of the heavy rain to rush out of the cage, and then, biting a second-order purple-horned bull to death!

"The young master's bull was bitten to death? God, the young master has a bad temper, and he won't be mad?"

"That's right, as soon as the young master gets angry, I don't know whose girl it is, and she is going to be trampled on again······"

"What happened to the Tiger King?"

As a result, the bull also died, and the tiger king also died, and the losses were heavy. ”

"Ah, are we going to be able to eat beef?"

"It's beautiful to think! All the oil and water belong to Qi Nan, and we can't even see the offal! We can drink a sip of broth, it's all Qi Nan's grace. ”

Many slaves left the Spirit Animal Garden and went to the Ghost Banyan Forest to continue the cultivation. At this time, passing by Gao Fan's thatched house, they all said: "One-armed, come out and work!"

"One-armed, are you stupid that you don't even go to breakfast?"

"Gao Fan, if you don't go, Qi Nan will beat you again!"

"Leave him alone, he's not from our town, he's an orphan······"

In the room, Gao Fan was sleeping comfortably. On the table, there are large pieces of boiled beef, well, I should have eaten at least three or four catties last night.

The poor man, the farmer, the young hunter, the triple identity makes Gao Fan: the giant can eat!

But at this time, Gao Fan's brows furrowed, as if he was in extreme pain in his dream. In Gao Fan's dream, it was a great battle thousands of years ago! Countless Central Plains monks spread all over the battlefield. The low-ranking monks raised their red armor and spears, and covered the entire land. The monks of the foundation building period can escape into the sky and fly with their swords!

The Central Plains army, in the Black Mountain Mountains, and the invading Hu sorcerers and warriors fought a decisive battle!

"Kill!" the war drums beat and the roar shook the sky, and the soldiers could no longer retreat, because behind them were the splendid rivers and mountains of the Central Plains.

Among the people in the bloody battle, the most eye-catching thing was a golden-red battle armor god of war! He was young, and he turned out to be a high-level powerful monk, at this time, a golden-red battle armor had the imprint of [Fire God Vermilion Bird]! [Vermilion Bird Battle Armor]! However, Gao Fan could see very clearly that at the same time, there were other zodiac lines on the battle armor.

The rat is ugly and the cow is the tiger······

The young hero, covered in blood, but seeing the Hu Ren warrior launch the final charge, he, he actually rushed up and blew himself up in an instant at a high altitude!

With your own blood, stop the enemy!

The armor is shattered, but the Red Heart is not dead!

"Boom!"

Countless Great Hu Wizards were shattered in the self-explosion······

"Ahh He was sweating profusely, and the [mud pill acupoint] in the center of his eyebrows was as painful as if he had been pricked by a needle. After a full quarter of an hour, Gao Fan calmed down and realized that his [Sea of Knowledge] had been opened. Now in the immortal cultivation realm, ordinary monks can only open up the sea of qi.

However, in the mud pill point in the center of the eyebrows, in fact, there is another mysterious space:

Know the sea!

At this time, entering Gao Fan's Zhihai: I saw the red light flickering, dispelling the surrounding gray fog, revealing a small space of Zhihai, but it was extremely chaotic. There are ancient books that have fallen to the ground, there are fields of spiritual grass that have withered, there are stone tables and stone chairs that have deposited dust, and there are ······ In short, after the death of the god of war, Chixin was accidentally left in the ghost banyan forest:

It's been a thousand years since there was no one to manage it.

A thousand years of silence!

Deserted space!

"Knock! knock!" But at this moment, the bell from the outside world reminded Gao Fan that the time for the slave to work had begun!

"Good!" Gao Fan's eyes suddenly lit up!

It was another day of hard work for the slaves in yellow, everyone was actually hard-working, because of famine, illness and other reasons, they owed a lot of spirit stones to the Tantai family, and in the end, they became slaves. But in this world, hard-working people like to be miserable the most. No one wants to be with Gao Fan, a one-armed man, and even, from time to time, he will mock him.

After all, Gao Fan is a remnant of a few people, with a broken arm. Simply, Gao Fan was alone, working in the corner.

What about Qi Nan.

A third-order tiger died, and the best second-order brute bull died, Qi Nan should have asked the head of the family and the young master for his guilt, so today is very peaceful.

However, Gao Fan's heart was not at all peaceful! After he inspired his unique red heart, he felt that his gaze had turned dark red. The dark red gaze was centered on the location where the 'Red Heart' was discovered yesterday, and he was quickly searching. Sometimes uphill, sometimes downhill, sometimes in the rain last night, with rough big hands kept fishing.

Gao Fan was extremely serious: he didn't believe it, after the ancient god of war blew himself up, only his red heart was scattered here.

"What about the Suzaku Armor?"

"Even if it's a fragment, there should be some left. ”

"Keep looking. "Under the scorching sun, the sun looks scorching, and the primeval forest is cultivated, and there are many mosquitoes. In the buzzing sound, Gao Fan was bitten more than a dozen red envelopes, but he didn't care. It's just that his eyes have a quaint red light, and he carefully looks around.

The other yellow-clothed servants began to be lazy, but Gao Fan was still digging with strength, digging very seriously, and even digging excitedly! Someone couldn't help but laugh: "One-armed, I didn't eat breakfast, and I still have so much strength." ”

"I've drunk three bowls of vegetable porridge, and now I don't have the strength. ”

"Yes, Gao Fan, do you still have the strength to dig?"

"You can be lazy for a while. ”

You know the hell!

I ate another three pounds of beef in the morning!

Ahem, you ate three or four catties last night, and another three or four catties in the morning······

Cattle!

It's really cow to be able to eat beef like this!

"Ding!" At this moment, Gao Fan's eyes lit up! The shovel dug out a fragment, on which were coiled with the roots of the banyan tree, as well as the black and sticky soil. In the eyes of others, it was just a piece of broken iron, but in Gao Fan's eyes, the red light flickered even more.

A unique red gaze to discover decaying fragments!

"It's ······ At that time, part of the [Vermilion Bird Battle Armor] arm armor!"

Thousands of feet of air exploded in the air, the god of war fell, and the Vermilion Bird armor was scattered over a large area around it······ Gao Fan was excited, but his one-armed arm had terrifying strength, digging, digging, digging! Sure enough, there were more than a dozen fragments of large and small that fell here with Chixin. Because after the self-explosion, the spiritual loss, in the eyes of ordinary people, is just an ordinary piece of iron.

Worthless!

However, when he came into contact with Gao Fan's red heart again, the fragment of the [Vermilion Bird Battle Armor] suddenly trembled!

"Ah!" seems to be the last roar of the ancient god of war, and the powerless screams of the 'great wizard' of the grassland.

"Good, good. "For a whole day, Gao Fan was around, speeding around to find the fragments of the armor. In the eyes of others, this Gao Fan should have been scared by Qi Nan, so no one took care of him and still worked hard. Well, a one-armed man, no one approached to see what Gao Fan was doing.

Gao Fan's eyes were shining, and he kept searching. When you are hungry, you can eat a bite of boiled beef, the meat of the spirit beast, which provides valuable spiritual power. However, because it was a self-explosion at a high altitude, the scattered area of the armor fragments was very large, and there was no pattern: it was all over the entire Montenegro primeval forest.

This ghost banyan forest, in the end, let Gao Fan only collect a part of the arm armor.

"Broken armour!"

Gao Fan was excited, but he didn't return to the thatched house, thatched house, goodbye! There was nothing to be nostalgic about, Gao Fan clenched the broken [Red Blood Scimitar] in his hand! Gao Fan came to his grandfather's cemetery, because his grandfather was alone, so he could only be buried in a mass grave. Today, Gao Fan took out the remaining incense candles, worshiped a few times, and then dug up his grandfather's coffin!

Putting the coffin in the storage bag, Gao Fan smiled one last time:

"Grandpa, rest in peace. ”

"Tonight, revenge for revenge!"