Within a month, the wind and sand finally stopped, and although it still blew up sometimes, it was much better than what Bu Fan had experienced before.

Bu Fan and Qing Nong passed while chatting and talking, except for the occasional time when they saw the inn, they would stop in the middle to rest and adjust for a while, and the rest of the time was almost in a hurry.

At this time, in the midst of a vast golden desert, a golden feather spirit eagle slowly fell.

"Is this it?"

Jumping down with Bufan, Qing Nong looked at everything around, except for the bare mountains in the distance, Qing Nong really didn't think that there could be any natural treasures here that people could come from far and wide to find.

"Who knows, I came here after asking the Wind Pavilion, I think the Wind Pavilion shouldn't be able to deceive me about this spirit stone and ruin my reputation. ”

Making an innocent look, Bu Fan said half-truthfully.

"Listen to the Wind Pavilion, it must not be wrong, I have long said that the news of the Wind Pavilion is first-class, it seems that this time Brother Bu will definitely have a harvest." ”

Hearing these three words, all of Qingnong's original doubts and incomprehensions suddenly came to naught.

"Since that's the case, then the two of us will separate here, I wish Brother Bu to find what he wants as soon as possible and improve his strength. ”

After speaking, Qing Nong set his eyes on the briquette on Bu Fan's head again.

"And you, little one, hopefully the next time I see you, you'll be stronger, even though you're strong now. ”

Hearing this, the briquette just raised his head and glanced at Qing Nong lightly, but twisted his head to the side without saying a word, completely ignoring Qing Nong's meaning.

Seeing this, Qing Nong didn't care, but showed his trademark refreshing smile again, jumped on the back of the golden feather spirit eagle, and finally said "goodbye by fate" and then saw the spirit eagle spread its wings, and the next moment flew high.

Seeing that Qingnong and the Golden Feather Spirit Eagle gradually shrank into a black spot, Bu Fan exhaled a long breath.

"This man makes me uncomfortable. At this point, the briquette spoke.

Hearing this, Bu Fan not only didn't wonder why the briquettes felt uncomfortable, but nodded with deep sympathy.

It's just because he also feels uncomfortable in his heart.

Qingnong, the first time I met Bufan, I felt very strange, although he was really kind to people, but he always had a deep feeling of hiding.

It seems that I have a deep obsession with becoming stronger!

Bu Fan thought in his heart, what kind of power did Qing Nong say to him before he left just now, it is not the first time that he has spoken within his strength.

Even a dull person can now feel this obsession of Qingnong.

It's just that compared to Qi Fan, the briquette's displeasure at it is more visible on his face, hmm...... Even in action.

Without saying a word before, the unhappy briquette that was made by Qing Nong directly became bigger on the golden feather spirit eagle and slapped Qing Nong, just because Qing Nong almost touched him.

"Forget it, it's none of our business now, we have other things, more important things. ”

turned around, everyone had already left, and Bu Fan naturally had to guess what Qing Nong's person was.

Take out the map, and this time, he will never get lost in the desert again. Battle

Bu Fan slightly, a strange-shaped compass appeared in his hand, which he bought with others when he was in an inn.

Although it's not cheap, the person who sold him is still suspected of stealing customers, but it's all trivial, and now he has more than 10 million people on him.

Frowning, Bu Fan quickly found the right direction, and then flew into the air in this direction.

A little more than a day passed, and Bu Fan came to the destination of his trip, a hidden village that could not be hidden.

This village was completely different from the ones Bu Fan had seen before, and the entrance turned out to be a crack between a huge rock.

Entering the crack, there is also a hidden formation arranged in it, if it weren't for the jade slip that said clearly, almost everything would be explained clearly, and Bu Fan, who didn't understand the formation at all, was afraid that he would not be able to find it for a lifetime.

After passing through the hidden formation in a special way, Bu Fan entered the place where the birds and flowers were fragrant, looking quiet and peaceful, and the four seasons were like spring, and this place must be the outskirts of the village.

This so-called village was completely different from what Bu Fan had imagined, at least not the same as the ones he had seen before.

On the left and right are towering trees, at least now the leaves and petals on these trees have fallen and turned yellow.

Bu Fan stepped on the stone road under his feet, walking in step by step, and the deeper he went, the more Bu Fan noticed that something was wrong here.

Because the more you go inside, the more the flowers and trees around Bufan will wither, the kind of dead withering, as if they have been drained of vitality, many places have lost their vitality, and it feels like it is not as good as it was just now, full of dead silence.

Frowning, Bu Fan raised his hand to hold the old trick in his hand, and soon walked to the village.

This village is very large, even if you only talk about the range of houses in this village, it is more than 1,000 meters, not to mention other places, this village simply exists in a small space.

Walking into the village, Bu Fan saw two old women sitting at the door like dead corpses at the door.

The two old women squatted on the ground, their hands in their arms, their bodies trembling constantly, as if they had encountered something scary.

To Rang Bufan's surprise, these two old women had the aura of a Jindan monk.

It's just that now this breath is sluggish, and it is difficult to survive as weak as it gets.

To be able to appear in this situation, Bu Fan could only think of one answer in his heart, that is, the golden pills of these two people were destroyed.

To put it simply, a lifetime of cultivation has been wasted, and this life is already a wasted person.

After thinking about it, Bu Fan walked over to the two of them.

"The two...... Senior ......"

Without waiting for Bu Fan to finish speaking, Bu Fan saw that the two old women suddenly raised their heads, and even Bu Fan's scarlet eyes couldn't help but take two steps back.

", no one is welcome here, there's nothing left here, don't come again, don't come again, there's nothing left here, won't you let us go after taking so much?"

As soon as the words came out, Bu Fan immediately noticed some slight movements in some houses in the village.

frowned, and was about to turn his head to look, when he saw two old women suddenly pounce on Bu Fan, directly hanging on Bu Fan's body and pulling him, and kept roaring in his mouth.

"You get out of here, you get out of here, what more do you want, is it enough to give you my life?"