So Qin Yan went farther and farther, and the scope of his activities was no longer limited to the small back mountain.

Fortunately, in this Luoyun Mountain Range, the area is originally extensive, the dangerous peaks are prominent, the strange rocks are everywhere, the forest garden and the sea of snow are innumerable, there are countless rare treasures, and there are countless poisonous insects and beasts, so Qin Yan doesn't have to worry about the lack of prey.

And as a disciple of the outer sect, grandpa doesn't hurt, grandma doesn't love it, and he doesn't have any spirit stone pills as offerings every month, but it is precisely the attitude of Xianmen who lets himself go and fend for himself, but it is Qin Yan, even if he doesn't return to his residence for ten days and a half, no one will ask him where he is, and he is happy to be at ease.

So Qin Yan simply moved his family to this lofty mountain, and no longer practiced boxing alone, but used those fierce jackals, tigers and leopards as objects to practice fighting.

Between life and death, progress is even faster, not to mention the flesh and blood of these beasts, for him, it is the best nourishment, killing two birds with one stone!

Now that he is getting farther and farther away from the sect, he is fighting more and more fierce beasts every day, and gradually, he has become a thorn in the side of the beasts in this vicinity, and he has been thorned in the flesh.

Those guys learned to unite.

Who said that poisonous insects and beasts are all stupid?

They even know how to set traps, the goal is to get rid of the evil star in front of them, with him, no one can live a stable life, and the situation Qin Yan is facing is suddenly dangerous.

The first time he ambushed him was a three-headed white-headed tiger.

The tail is like a steel whip, and between leaps, it can make rocks collapse and shatter, and the fangs are extremely sharp, and the king of beasts is famous.

That battle was full of dangers, and in the end, Qin Yan did the tiger, but he was also bitten in the arm, he didn't think it was bitter, this kind of cultivation could make him progress faster.

The second time, he was ambushed by a wild wolf.

Wolves are not as powerful as tigers, but they are numerous, and the members of the wolf pack know how to cooperate better than the king of beasts, who likes to walk alone.

It was a dangerous battle.

Qin Yan ended the battle scarred, leaving a circle of wild wolf corpses on the ground.

Then there was a third, a fourth ambush.

......

If he was still a little flustered at the beginning, then as time went by, Qin Yan seemed to enjoy it, and he had no complaints about such a dangerous battle, only enjoyment.

Between life and death battles, you can progress faster, and after the battle, you can enjoy delicious food...... In fact, he didn't care whether it was delicious or not, the key was the flesh and blood of these beasts, which was indeed extremely helpful to his cultivation.

And his body is like a bottomless pit, no matter how many prey there are, it can be easily digested and absorbed, refining and refining qi, becoming his energy, and storing it in his body.

Qin Yan didn't know how much progress he had made now, but he had a hunch that those inner disciples who had entered the sect at the same time had been left far behind by him.

He indulged in cultivation all day long, and he improved quickly, like the four prey just now, he already knew how to get close to the aura, and he was more powerful than ordinary jackals, tigers and leopards, but he was caught with his hands, and he didn't even suffer a little injury.

......

Soon the fragrance became stronger and stronger.

Qin Yan tore off a piece of bear leg, chewed it heavily, swallowed it into his stomach, and a ball of hot air rose from the dantian, but compared to the past, it looked very weak.

Qin Yan frowned, first the ordinary wine and food had no effect, and now even the flesh and blood of these powerful beasts are getting weaker and weaker, as the cultivation progresses, he needs more and more resources, what should he do next?

Wealthy couples, he more and more realized the important role of resources in cultivation, no wonder those children of the big families will be superior everywhere, with the family as a support, the spirit stone pill does not need to bother to work hard, only need to concentrate on cultivation, how easy it is, what a pleasure.

Shaking his head, he expelled this unrealistic thought from his mind, he was born poor, but he never thought it was bitter, what if he had nothing to rely on, I had my own hands, I had my own efforts, everything could be fought for by myself.

Between thoughts, the corners of the young man's mouth turned up slightly, outlining a hint of a smile, and he seemed to be muttering softly: "Spirit Stone." ”

......

Time flies, and before you know it, there is goose feather snow in the sky, the cold wind is bleak, and the beasts in the mountains and forests are becoming fewer and fewer.

Only the general rudder of the fairy gate, but it is still full of flowers, Qionglou Yuyu, pavilions and pavilions, abundant aura, and there is a vibrant atmosphere everywhere.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a faint and strong joy in this paradise.

Immortal cultivators also want to celebrate the New Year.

The red lantern was hung high, the inside and outside of the canteen had been thoroughly swept by the handymen, and the door was pasted with couplets, and inside, hundreds of people sat at the table.

On this day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the outer disciples who are usually the most lazy and have given up on themselves also came here.

Drink a bowl of rice balls, eat a bite of dumplings, and beg for a fortune for the coming year.

Although they also understand that it is difficult for them to make progress in this life, and for their own people, Xianmen is actually like giving up, but the truth is that people occasionally have to have a hope, right?

The outer disciples gathered together, a little less indifferent and a little more noisy.

"Why didn't you see Senior Brother Qin?"

"Even today, he has not been seen for two or three months. ”

Someone sighed.

"In the past, he was always punctual and correct when eating, but now I don't know what happened. ”

There was silence.

It took a long time for someone to speak, with a little snort and cringe: "Perhaps, it's because of Senior Brother Du." ”

Silence again, this time more people sighed.

As early as Qin Yan didn't show up for a long time, there were rumors among the outer disciples that he had offended Senior Brother Du and couldn't stay in the immortal sect.

After all, an outer door, an inner door, the difference between one word and one word is a world of difference, not to mention that Du Kong also leads the position of the outer door steward.

There is a way that the county official is not as good as the current management, and the other party wants to control you, how can a poor family with no background have the power to resist?

That Qin Yan last time, I don't know what shit luck he had, which made Du Kong lose face, it seems to be majestic, but in fact, there is an old man who sighs, if he does this, he will definitely not be able to stay in the immortal gate.

You must know that their Senior Brother Du seems to be rude, but in fact he is as cunning as a fox, although the Du family is not a big family, but compared to them who have no background, they are also too strong, and the disparity in strength is huge, and there is no competition at all.

Young people are always too impulsive and don't know how to take a step back and open the sky.

Rumble!

Everyone was still sighing, but the door of the dining hall was pushed open with a hula, and the wind and snow outside the fairy gate seemed to be rolled in, and then everyone saw a young man standing in front of them.

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