After a night of cultivation and recovery, the flesh and blood essence in his body was completely absorbed, and early the next morning, Han Fan burst out of the cave full of energy and began his new day's hunting journey.

Although it has been digested, it is now in a full state, and there is no hurry to absorb it a second time.

The green fox that he hunted yesterday couldn't absorb because of his high level, so Han Fan set it for today's lunch, and he ate it if he couldn't absorb it.

Today is destined to encounter another strange beast, and the primeval forest is like this, natural selection, survival of the fittest, whether it is a human or a beast.

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Although Brother Lang's strength is the pinnacle of the Terrans in the Vertical and Horizontal Domains, he is on par with Old Master Han and Old Drunkard, but he is also the only lone ranger who has not established a sect.

Since Brother Lang left Confucianism in Zhongzhou, he immediately went to the Drunken Immortal Building in Zhongzhou, and seeing the sunset girl made him a little restless, and he needed to vent his anger and calm down.

After spending all the time drinking, Brother Lang walked out contentedly with the outer eight characters.

It was noon, and he raised his hand to block the glare of the sun, and walked lazily down the street, looking like he hadn't slept well. Because of the pestle on his head, his shoulder bumped into an oncoming monk, who was studying a wrench in his hand, and he didn't see Brother Lang either.

The wrench in the monk's hand fell off, but as a member of the Four Realms, he reacted extremely quickly, and almost regained his grip from the first moment he left his hand.

"Ah, I'm sorry, brother. "Brother Lang woke up like a dream, and he bowed his hands and apologized.

"It's okay, it's okay, after all, I didn't pay attention to the road, and I have my responsibility. The monk bowed slightly, which was considered an apology. Brother Lang smiled kindly at the monk and moved away.

"By the way, I don't know where that kid Han Fan has gone, if you wait for him in Zhongzhou, you don't know when you will have to wait, so it's better to go and see it in person. Brother Lang was talking to himself.

That is, after he finished his last sentence, the whole person suddenly disappeared, and the monk next to him suddenly felt that there was a vacant piece in his sight, and he hurriedly patrolled left and right, and there was obviously a person on the right before, could it be that he remembered it wrong? He scratched his head, his face full of doubts.

It was only a few minutes, and Brother Lang had already walked the road from Zhongzhou to Taikoo West Town, but he didn't see Han Fan on the way, which made him a little puzzled.

"No, I have explored the monks who are with the caravan on the road, and there is no Han Fan, so where did this kid go? Is it a detour?" Brother Lang habitually began to talk to himself again.

"Could it be that something happened to Han Fan?" When this idea came to mind, Brother Lang could no longer get rid of this speculation, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

"Han Fan can't have an accident!" Before the sentence was finished, the person had disappeared in place again.

"Uncle Zhang, as long as the goods for this trip are delivered, I will have enough spirit stones for the Qingfeng Sword. On the official road to Middle-earth, a caravan was marching, and at the front of the convoy, a young man and a middle-aged man were walking side by side, and the young man said with excitement on his face.

"Hahaha, there are not many young people like you now, you are patient and willing to endure hardships, and the spirit stones that can still be saved are not spent, it's not easy. The middle-aged man known as Uncle Zhang patted the young man on the shoulder, and there was a little relief in his smile.

"Well, I'm not all the way with them. The boy snorted at the laughing teenagers at the back of the convoy, his face full of disdain.

"Yes, although you are not all the way, but you have to walk on the same path with them now, and your strength and ability are not enough for you to transcend the status quo and surpass them. Uncle Zhang said patiently to the young man.

He is willing to teach this teenager some truths, because the teenager has a dream in his heart, and he is willing to work hard to achieve his dream, and in the younger generation, such people are a minority.

"Well, Uncle Zhang, I understand. I can accept what I am looking for, because I know what I want, and I know what I am suffering now. The young man was very serious when he said this, there was no pride or inferiority, he looked directly into Uncle Zhang's eyes, extremely calm.

Uncle Zhang patted the young man's shoulder again, with such a young man full of energy and dreams by his side, Uncle Zhang himself felt that he was a lot younger.

Just as he was about to continue talking to the teenager, a man suddenly appeared at the front of the convoy. The strange thing is that with the appearance of this person, the entire convoy stopped strangely, and the strange beasts pulling the cart stopped silently and neatly without receiving any instructions.

With Uncle Zhang's many years of experience, he knew that he had met a real master, but he couldn't guess what the other party's intentions were.

"Have you seen this person?" it was Brother Lang who came, but his expression and state were no longer as lazy and easy-going as before. Brother Lang is holding a portrait in his hand, the person in the painting is Han Fan, the painting is not expressive, but the similarity has reached 99%, almost exactly the same as the real person.

"Back to my predecessors, I haven't seen it before. Uncle Zhang saluted respectfully and responded honestly. With that, he turned to look at the boy, "Go and call them all." ”

"Good. The boy also saw the seriousness of the situation, and he ran to the middle of the convoy and shouted, and the monks who accompanied the convoy rushed to the front of the car.

"Have you ever seen this person, you must tell me the truth. Uncle Zhang's expression was serious, and his voice was hoarse and powerful.

"Nope. ”

"No, I don't. ”

Everyone shook their heads, with caution hidden in their eyes, they often followed the caravan and ran around, and they trusted Uncle Zhang very much, seeing Uncle Zhang so serious, they knew that the person who stopped the convoy was not simple.

"Senior, we haven't seen the person in the painting, it's better for the predecessor to leave the contact information, if we see it, we must inform it in time. Uncle Zhang said respectfully.

"It's fine. Brother Lang threw out a wooden sign, "When you see someone, just crush it, and you will have your benefits at that time." After saying this, Brother Lang disappeared again, and those strange beasts began to move again, and a few people who had just woken up from a dream hurriedly followed.

"Uncle Zhang, we seem to have met that kind of master. The boy's face was full of excitement.

Several other teenagers were also extremely curious, and they all gathered around Uncle Zhang, staring at the wooden sign in his hand.

Uncle Zhang carefully put away the wooden card, for fear that it would be accidentally crushed.

"You all keep an eye on me, and if you see someone in the painting, report it to me in time, for a person of such strength as the senior just now, even if something is buckled out of the fingernails for us to do well, it will be a treasure to us. Uncle Zhang drew a big pie for the teenagers.

"Got it, Uncle Zhang. The boys scattered with a bang, and they were so happy that they wanted to leave their goods behind and search for the people in the painting.

After asking all the caravans and monks on the road one by one, Brother Lang's uneasiness in his heart was even worse.

As the pinnacle of the Nine Realms, it was naturally easy for him to see that a person had lied, but the problem was that no one had ever seen Han Fan.

If Han Fan knew about this, he would definitely laugh at Brother Lang's naivety, out of a cautious and suspicious nature, he would always avoid monks on his way, and it was normal for no one to see him.

Brother Lang felt that it was not a way to find it like this, so he planned to go to Old Master Han first and think about it in the long run.