Twenty-three days later, a remote courtyard of the inn was protected by some formations, and it was Yang Fan inside.

After three weeks of hard work, the third-level onmyoji has been promoted to the fourth level, and it is not a problem to deal with the late stage of the tribulation alone and the consummation, and the overall strength has also improved somewhat.

Host, Yang Fan

Realm: 140 0000/100 0000 Refining Void Period Complete

Combat power: (Normal) 30500 (Full Strength) 86000

Equipment: Blood Hidden Soul Snatcher, Glory of Kings Hidden Six-Piece Set

Exercises: Breaking the Dust, Hum Harley Method, Naruto Ninjutsu Encyclopedia, Three Thousand Thunder Movements, Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body, Chaos Five Elements Formula, Vajra Glass Technique

Attribute bonuses: magic attack +300% (1 hour aging), magic strength +90%, physical strength +90%, critical strike chance 10.

"Ding! There is still an hour left before the arrival of the ghost, please prepare for the big battle. ”

The system chills a beep that sounds suddenly.

"So fast?"

Cultivation was forced to be interrupted, Yang Fan stood up and stretched, he knew that he couldn't use his fists and kicks here at all. After leaving the room, he went directly to a fierce beast forest that was dangerous to ordinary people, sat down cross-legged, and waited for the arrival of the two Mahayana ghosts.

"Huh?" Yang Fan, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes, and his powerful divine sense sensed that a group of people were coming towards him, and it would take about ten minutes to arrive, and there was still more than half an hour left for the ghost to arrive. With enough time, Yang Fan simply didn't care whether those people would bump into his battle with the ghost.

At this time. More than ten kilometers away from Yang Fan, a team of ten people walked leisurely on the road, looking comfortable, not worried about danger.

Among the ten people, there were four men and six women, and the leader was a woman with a golden pill period. All ten of them wore the badge of an academy on their chests, and they were all students named Spark Academy on the badge.

"Sister Xin'er, I think it's so dangerous here, let's change places to complete the task. ”

A timid man said timidly.

"Wang Xinghai, look at your little talent, no wonder you don't have any status in your family. People in their fifties are only in the Dan period, look at Xiaoyanzi, other girls are better than you at the age of thirty. ”

A gorgeously dressed boy laughed.

"I... I've heard that there are fierce beasts in the Yuan Infant Stage here, and there is even a refining period..."

Wang Xinghai looked around nervously, for fear that a beast would suddenly emerge and eat him.

"Xiaohai, don't worry, Senior Sister Xiaoli still has the vajra talisman given by the teacher, which can withstand the full force of the strong person in the Yuan Infant Stage or even the Infant Transformation Stage. As for the fierce beasts in the refining period, they will not take the initiative to appear on the periphery of this fierce beast forest. ”

A petite and cute ponytail girl comforted Wang Xinghai.

The ponytail who spoke was called Xie Xin'er, a county lord, the daughter of Xie De, the city lord of Danyang City, and the third-year class A of the Spark Academy, except for the girl who led the team, they were all third-year class A.

The leading woman is named Ma Xiaoli, two hundred and twenty years old this year, her family situation is average, and she has been joining the Spark Academy for thirty years. In Spark Academy, it took thirty years to be promoted to the fifth grade, and her talent was definitely not ordinary, so the academy here gave her the task of leading the junior students out to practice, as long as she successfully completed it, she could be promoted to the sixth grade. At that time, there will be a lot of exercises and pills to choose from, and there will be teachers to guide them one by one.

Ten minutes later.

"Stop! there's a situation!" Ma Xiaoli stopped her steps and got ready for battle behind her, feeling a little nervous in her heart.

There was an uproar behind Ma Xiaoli, some approached her, and some pulled out their weapons, wanting to show themselves.

Ma Xiaoli stopped because she used her divine sense to perceive Yang Fan, who was sitting on the rock a hundred meters away, and the reason for her nervousness was that she couldn't see through Yang Fan's cultivation. And there are no more than two reasons why you can't see through other people's cultivation: you use a magic weapon to hide your aura, and the second means that your strength surpasses your own. In contrast, Ma Xiaoli prefers the latter.

"Who is your Excellency, to block our way?"

Ma Xiaoli stepped forward and asked Yang Fan in a respectful tone.

It's just that Yang Fan is resting with his eyes closed, and he doesn't want to deal with her.

Seeing that Yang Fan did not respond in the slightest, Ma Xiaoli's vigilant heart relaxed a little, and when she was about to bypass, she was interrupted by the tired complaints of several people behind her.

"Senior sister, let's rest here, I've been walking for more than a day, and my feet are about to wear out. ”

"That is, there is a smell of sweat on my body. ”

. "No, I don't know if this person in front of me is friend or foe, and besides, there is a senior sister here, what are you worried about?"

A shy teenager said shyly.

Ma Xiaoli hesitated in her heart, worried that Yang Fan would do something to them, but considering that the other party's strength was far higher than herself, if she really wanted to do it, even if she had it now, she couldn't escape, so Ma Xiaoli simply agreed.

"It's not a good place to stay for long, we only have half an hour of rest. ”

Ma Xiaoli was still not at ease, her hands were always inseparable from her tone, and her eyes were always fixed on Yang Fan.

"Sister Xin'er, give!"

The shy young man handed a bottle of water to Ma Xiaoli, Ma Xiaoli was slightly stunned, the first time someone of the opposite sex handed him water, his cheeks instantly flushed.

took the water and took a sip, Ma Xiaoli subconsciously looked at Yang Fan, and the next moment she was so frightened that she picked up her weapon and rushed towards Yang Fan.

"Huh?"

A short girl with pigtails stood in front of Yang Fan and looked at it curiously.

"Little Niko, what are you doing?!!"

"Ahh I was just curious if my big brother was asleep, and I stood in front of him without reacting. ”

"Don't bother the seniors, retreat..."

It's just that before the last word "down" was finished, Yang Fan opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, raised his right hand, and the Blood Hidden Soul Snatcher Knife appeared, his brows furrowed, and his deep eyes looked towards the Fengyuan City Alchemist Union.

"I didn't expect my Filthy Earth Reincarnation to be lifted. ”

Yang Fan looked at the system task interface again, and the countdown to the coming of the ghost messenger - 01:58.

Scold!

Yang Fan's abrupt movements made Ma Xiaoli hurriedly pull out her weapon, especially when she saw the one-meter long knife that appeared out of thin air in Yang Fanyou's hand, her heart was beating rapidly.

"Hurry up, it's dangerous here, there's going to be a big battle soon, and if you get involved in that level of fighting, you're going to die, even those two infants who have been following you to protect you aren't a finger of my enemy. ”

"Ahh Thank you seniors for the reminder, I'll take them away. ”

In less than two minutes, Yang Fan felt a cold air hitting him, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, and through divine perception, Yang Fan clearly felt that two powerful souls were now leaving in front of him. Then the yin and yang forces converged into his eyes, and Yang Fan clearly saw a black and white ghost grinning with teeth, holding an iron chain in his hand, and the word "poor" written on his chest clothes.

"Two ghosts, you don't know what to do with me?"

"What is the crime of a bold living person who pulls the soul of a dead person back to the yang world without authorization?"

"Oh, and what am I guilty of?"

"Pulling the soul of a dead person back to the yang world without authorization will reduce the life expectancy by half at the least, or send it to the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

"Am I light or heavy?"

Yang Fan touched his chin and said.

"Hmph, this kind of thing is not my responsibility, and the two of us are only responsible for taking you to the underworld for judgment. ”

"In that case, there's nothing to talk about, come on. ”