The matter of the Ten Cylinders came to an end, the men in the village helped Han Fan repair the house, and the people in the village did not blame Han Fan, a monk at the peak of the second realm had not escaped in the face of the fourth-order Black Lin Snake, which was very rare in the cultivation world.

Shiguan's mother went to comfort Han Fan, and the village chief also went to Han Fan's place for a while, and no one knew what the two said.

Han Fan swallowed the pill given to him by the sunspot man, and his injuries healed quickly within a few hours, and even the cultivation that had stopped at the peak of the second realm began to loosen because of the drive of the pill.

There was no Great Dao vision, and there was no thunder tribulation, and quietly, Han Fan was promoted to the early stage of the Three Realms.

The natal characters in the dantian were originally dyed with variegated colors by the power of the demon seed, but with Han Fan's promotion to the Three Realms, the dark red energy of the demon seed began to show signs of merging with the natal characters, and Han Fan's natal "Dao" character began to show a faint dark gold.

The next day, Han Fan packed up the house and went to say goodbye to Shiguan.

When the ten cylinders heard that Han Fan was leaving, they wrapped themselves around Han Fan like an octopus, crying profusely, saying that they would not let Han Fan go.

Looking at the little ten tubes in his arms, who had already cried into tears, Han Fan was also a little unbearable, but there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and it is to leave after all.

Ten tubes were tired of crying, so they lay in Han Fan's arms and looked at him with a pout, and he didn't speak, his eyes were full of grievances, which made Han Fan a little inexplicably weak.

After lying down for a while, the ten tubes could no longer hold on, and the upper and lower eyelids were playing warmly, and finally fell asleep.

Han Fan handed the ten cylinders to her mother, and carefully broke the ten cylinders of the hand that was clutching her collar.

"That'...... I'll be gone. Han Fanchong's mother smiled and said.

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road, pay more attention to dealing with people, and ah, don't expose valuable things outside, the rivers and lakes are dangerous. Mother Ten said softly.

"I see. Han Fan waved his hand and turned to leave.

A sigh is like a drop of water, dripping into this huge world, dripping into the full spring, dripping on the ears of the ten tubes.

In his sleep, the ten cylinders fluttered their little hands, as if trying to hold something tightly.

At the entrance of the village, the village chief stood quietly with his hands in his hands.

"Farewell. Han Fan gave up.

"May you return still as a young man. The village chief's voice was full of vicissitudes of life, a pun.

Han Fan heard the meaning of the village chief's words, and it seemed that the energy fluctuations left over from the dark blue text power when he killed the fourth-order black lin snake that day were noticed by the village chief, and the village chief recognized the source of that power.

Everyone understands people, and some things are not broken, and for the village chief's heartfelt wishes to himself, Han Fan once again gave up.

Parting is always sad, Han Fan took out the wine gourd, opened the lid and took a sip, the spicy wine made Han Fan couldn't help frowning, and then stretched it out again.

Wine is a really good thing.

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This road is long and high, and so far, Han Fan has only walked one-tenth of the distance.

According to the records on the map given to Han Fan by the village chief, in addition to the snake catching village, there will be many village gathering places on the road, and there may also be reclusive monks.

Experience is a rare thing, and the village chief's words are all in mind, he is not the kind of person who is overly curious, and knows how to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Han Fen spent three days to climb over the snake peak, after coming out, bordering the mountains is a tender green grassland, Han Fen looked back at the peaks behind him, among the peaks, there is a village called Snake Catching Village, the villagers in the snake catching village are very good, and there is a little girl named Ma Shitong, a very poetic name, everyone calls her ten tubes.

For Han Fan, Shiguan is more like a relative, he has always regarded Shiguan as his own sister, and when he thinks of his previous departure, he will inevitably feel sad again.

I wonder if I'll be sad when I wake up and know that I've left.

Brushing his long hair that had been disrupted by the wind, Han Fan shook his head, left all the messy thoughts behind him, and continued on his way.

Not long after walking, I saw a herd of cattle and sheep, leisurely eating grass, and when I saw Han Fan coming, I didn't care at all, I should eat, sleep, and I was not afraid of people at all.

A man in a sweatshirt was lying on the back of a cow, with Erlang's legs crossed and a stick of grass in his mouth.

Han Fan looked at it, yo, isn't this the same as himself, think about it a few years ago, he was also this virtue, and now he looks at it again, he is still so chic and handsome!

"Brother Tai is going to Dongzhou?" asked the man with his head sideways.

"Exactly. ”

"Let's go in this direction, it's a long way, don't die on the road. The man sat up, his sturdy body blocking the sunlight, casting a shadow over Han Fan.

"Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky. Han Fan arched his hand and said with a smile.

"That's really good, the reader just has something in his stomach, and our village is not far in front, you can bring some roast mutton and go. The man said.

"Okay. Han Fan stepped forward and patted the man's thigh and strode away.

The nomads on the grassland have always been straightforward and arrogant, so they will show a hint of vulgarity when they speak and do things, but Han Fan likes this kind of straightforward and simple.

Along the way, Han Fan found that almost most of these people in remote areas had good cultivation, the head of the snake catching village in the seventh section of the four realms he met before, and the old man with roasted mutton who was now standing in front of Han Fan, turned out to be the same cultivation as Han Fan in the early stage of the three realms.

Not only that, but most of the men in the prime of life have cultivation that is less than one realm and two realms.

"Hello senior, do you want to buy this roasted whole sheep with silver or spirit stones?" Han Fan swallowed his saliva and asked.

The old man looked up at Han Fan, and in his perception, Han Fan was a cultivator in the early stage of the Second Realm.

"Girl, is it the first time you've gone far away?" the old man asked.

“......”

"Senior, I'm a man. Han Fan's face was indifferent.

"Oh, I'll just say why the voice is so magnetic, not as delicate as a girl. The old man looked up at Han Fan a few times and said with a smile.

"You exposed yourself in the first sentence just now, this is when you go out, you must first learn to keep a low profile, and your wealth is not exposed, and the second point is to be careful, you must think clearly before speaking and doing things, just like what you just said, doesn't it expose that you not only have silver and spirit stones, but also a lot?

"Thank you seniors for your advice, I wrote it down. Han Fan smiled and said.

"Don't call your predecessors, count it cheaper for you, this whole sheep, count you two taels of silver. The old man spoke.

"Okay. Han Fan put the roasted sheep into his bag, and asked the old man to buy some spices, and the essence of foodies was exposed at this moment.

Before leaving, Han Fan handed the old man a cloth bag, the old man checked it, felt that the weight was wrong, opened it and saw that it was actually ten taels of silver, and when he looked up, Han Fan had disappeared on the horizon.

Those things are not more than five taels of silver.

Han Fan was holding a leg of mutton in his hand at this time, and he was eating it fragrantly.

"The world says that the gods are good, and I feel happy to be more than the gods when I eat this leg of mutton. Han Fan said loudly, muttering to himself.