Han Fan gnawed the leg of mutton cleanly, and the old man took the cloth bag containing silver taels, stood for a long time, and then chuckled, turned around and entered the village.

For the man who walks the rivers and lakes, the short meeting and the easy parting are the most comfortable, and the old man flies in four or five, remembering himself who was also alone in the rivers and lakes.

It's good to be young.

This grassland is more extensive than the purple grassland in the small world before, the sky is high and the clouds are clear and the breeze is light, and the sun in the spring is just right, Han Fan is in a good mood, and he opens his arms and starts running.

The Nine Elements of the World was unconsciously used, from one line to two lines, and then to three lines, to start the rush, at this moment, he only felt that it could be extra fast, and it would be faster, and it didn't matter what the consumption of text power was, he just wanted to be faster.

Like a horse running on the grassland, a green figure quickly walked through the grassland, sometimes running, sometimes jumping, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, and the body was light, like a fallen leaf in the wind.

The running continued, Han Fen only felt that the pressure in his chest that had been accumulated for a long time was released, he let go of his mind, and as he continued to run with his feelings, the direction began to deviate, but Han Fen didn't care, he just wanted to run happily.

Han Fan's figure became lighter and lighter, and unconsciously, he had broken through the three elements to reach the four elements, and he thought that it would end here, but he never thought that it would continue.

As his body became more and more elegant, Han Fan's running feeling was already a bit like a feather falling into the air, and the four elements could have stayed in the air for a few seconds, but if he looked closely, Han Fan's direction actually changed slightly in the process of falling.

You must know that you can't borrow power in the air, unless it's a monk of the Five Realms who can already fly in the sky, and under the Five Realms, unless you have some special spells, you can do it.

Han Fan himself also sensed the rapid breakthrough of the Nine Elements World, and instead of indulging in joy, he forcibly put aside distracting thoughts and continued to run.

The stars were in the sky, it was already night, and Han Fan didn't know how long he had been running, but he knew that this state had not receded, so he couldn't stop.

The power of words in the dantian is about to bottom out, Han Fan took a pill to replenish, now is not the time to feel sorry for these things, epiphany This kind of thing can be met but not sought.

In the night sky, on the grassland, the emerald green figure is still conspicuous, and the figure is becoming more and more weird, even if a person who is observant of Han Fan's body can not predict where he will go next.

Because Han Fan's technique of exerting force every time he changed direction did not rely on his body at all, but on the special application of the power of words in the spell itself, it was completely impossible to predict.

Unless you are also proficient in the Nine Elements of the World and know the mystery of the operation of its word power, you can only rely on reaction to deal with it.

After a night of running and flying, Han Fan consumed two pills.

The Nine Elements Heaven has broken through two lines in a row, from three elements to five elements directly, which is extremely rare to improve speed and understanding.

In the realm of the Five Elements Floating Feathers, Han Fan's speed has reached a terrifying level, if it is according to the speed of the car, it is equivalent to one hundred and fifty miles, and at this speed, he can quickly change direction, and his body is like a floating feather, extremely light.

At sunrise, Han Fan finally stopped, although the all-night running was supported by the power of words, but the wear and tear on the body was also very great, as soon as he stopped, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and even moving became extremely difficult.

Not only the legs, but also the hips and arms, there are different degrees of pain.

This kind of all-night running may be done by a Buddhist body cultivator, and it may only be a little tired afterwards, but for Taoism and Confucianism, which have poor physical fitness, this is a bit overstepping.

The soreness in many parts of his body even made it impossible for Han Fan to sit down and cultivate, so he could only lie on the ground with a large spread out, slowly relieving it.

In this state, Han Fan is also very worried, if there is a strange beast attacking at this time, then there is really a play, there are still two percent of the text power left in the dantian, Han Fan tried to stretch his hand to his waist, but the muscles should have been strained due to excessive exercise, and the deep fatigue has not yet eased, that is to say, Han Fan can't even complete the action of opening the bag and taking out the pill now.

Accidents are always one step earlier than tomorrow, and in response to Han Fan's guess, a wind wolf on the grassland seemed to smell the smell of food and came as promised.

In Han Fan's divine sense, a dark cyan third-order intermediate wind wolf was running towards here.

"Damn, this mouth has been opened? How can it be more effective than the turtle shell of a Taoist priest. ”

If there is only one, Han Fan will definitely not worry, even if he can't move, he can use the power of words to kill it safely, but the problem is that if he doesn't deal with the corpse in time after killing one, there will be a second and third one, and the word power in his dantian is only two percent, and when it is used up, he can only wait for death.

The wind wolf's sense of smell and hearing were more prominent, and he traced it to Han Fan following the taste, and when he saw it, there was a large lump of fresh meat lying there quietly, and he rushed over happily.

Han Fan silently mobilized the power of words, held back, and when the wind wolf approached, jumped up and pounced on him, the power of words turned into sharp thorns and directly pierced the soft abdomen of the wind wolf.

Due to inertia, the corpse of the wind wolf smashed towards Han Fan, who could have used the power of words to chop it up or open it, but how could the power of words be used so extravagantly now.

With a painful cry, the body of the wind wolf was in his arms, Han Fan gasped, turned his neck and found that there was no one around, so he decided not to bear it anymore and wailed.

"Why did you eat an elephant?" Han Fan scolded at the corpse of the wind wolf.

The smash of the wind wolf just now made Han Fan's arms regain some sense, and he reached out to touch the bag while scolding.

Finally, the fingertips touched the bag, and as long as the bag came into contact with the body, he could use his divine sense to open the bag and take out the contents of the bag.

Han Fan took out an elixir, and his divine sense lifted it up, brought it to his mouth, and swallowed it.

The abundant power of words flowed down Han Fan's body into the dantian, and Han Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

With the power of words, all he has to do now is to wait for his body to slowly recover, Han Fan's divine sense remains vigilant, and he has nothing to do, he tried to use his divine sense to remove the wind wolf corpse pressing on his body, and found that he really still thinks too much, although Purple Illusion continues to improve Han Fan's divine sense power.

But if you want to use your divine sense to lift the wind wolf up, after all, it is a little naïve, he can only control some small objects now, at most it is the imperial sword, but the sword cannot pass the power of words, with Han Fan's current divine sense power, at most the imperial sword whips the child's ass, and the killing is still reluctant.

What made Han Fan sad and happy was that he knew that his body could move at noon, and no strange beast would come again, although it seemed to be a good thing, but this meant that the pill was wasted, Han Fan stood up and began to move his body slowly, laughing for a while and feeling distressed for a while.