Chapter Seventy-Nine: Landslide

"Hoo ......"

Wang Fan woke up from his meditation, feeling his solid cultivation, and couldn't help but be happy, although he provoked a strong enemy, but he was not without gains, at least he had reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building, as for the time spent, it was nothing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

By the way, I lost so much this time, I don't know if Zuo Yun can make up for himself a little.

Wang Fan thought of doing it, took out the storage ring he had obtained from him, and opened the storage ring as soon as his divine sense rushed to the imprint left by Zuo Yun on it that had not yet dissipated.

Damn, it is indeed worthy of having a father in the infancy stage as a backing, and the net worth of the peak of qi training is almost comparable to a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and the first thing to bear the brunt of is a large number of spirit stones, most of which are medium-grade spirit stones used by some monks in the foundation building period, among which Wang Fan cherishes the most is a high-grade fire attribute spirit stone, seeing this thing, Wang Fan put it into a box with a weak treasure, and pasted a talisman to prevent the dissipation of the spiritual energy in it.

Then Wang Fan saw several bottles, which were basically the pills that were only used by some Qi cultivation period cultivators, and as for the pills used in the foundation building period, there was no one, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

At the same time, Wang Fan also got a lot of low-level talismans, although Wang Fan came out with a spell, but sometimes the talismans are always a little useful, thinking of this, Wang Fan's heart is at ease.

Then Wang Fan put all his things into the storage ring, as for the storage bag he originally used, it was not necessary, after all, the space in this storage ring was larger, and it was more convenient to carry.

Oh, by the way, and that high-grade spiritual artifact corpse coffin!

Thinking of this, Wang Fan took out the coffin containing a corpse refining in the middle stage of foundation building, and took out a corpse-controlling jade slip from Zuoyun's storage ring and pasted it on his forehead.

After a while, Wang Fan got the information he wanted, and with a strange magic decision in his hands, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the coffin, drawing unknown runes.

"Bang ......"

After a loud bang, the refining corpse that had been hostile to Wang Fan slowly walked out of the coffin, and the once tattered body somehow recovered a lot, Wang Fan looked at this coffin and couldn't help but sigh: "In this way, the body of the Hell Gate monk is not only a coffin, but also where their most valuable place is." ”

Looking at this refining corpse that once gave him a headache, and now he is using it for himself, Wang Fan's heart moved.

A flying sword appeared above at some and nowhere, slashing at the head of the corpse.

"When ......"

A sharp blade slashed against the hard metal, making a "dangdang" sound.

"Not bad. It's a pity if such a hard body is not used to block the knife. Wang Fan said secretly in his heart.

In fact, Wang Fan also thought about using this corpse refining as one of his means of attack, but he thought that it would be good for him to walk the rivers and lakes on weekdays to give people a normal impression, as for the time when the time comes, it would be best to use this corpse refining by surprise, not to mention that the hardness of this bronze body refining corpse is still good, which can be comparable to some medium-grade spiritual weapons.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan saw that there was no spiritual weapon suitable for him in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, originally his plan was to go to Demon Hunting City to buy a spiritual weapon, but he was delayed by Zuo Yun until now, which is really a bit ......

"Hey, it's useless to think about it. Wang Fan sighed, "It's better to think about how to hunt more demon beasts, and when the time comes, in exchange for pills and spirit stones, the spirit weapon will almost be in hand." ”

After packing up everything, Wang Fan specially put away the high-level formation disk that Liu Xiaoxiao gave him, and now he is more and more determined how important a good concealment formation is, he has been in retreat in the cave for so long, and basically only relies on this formation to protect himself, so he attaches more and more importance to the importance of a formation, and he also knows the rarity of a high-level formation mage in the cultivation realm. Basically, only the big sects can cultivate one or two, and they must have a certain amount of talent.

This even led to him being a little interested in the formation now, and he thought that he must try it next time

The formation can only do it, otherwise how can you just hunt demon beasts and get the resources for cultivation from the enemy?

As for killing people and looting treasures, he never thought about it, how could he walk by the river without getting his shoes wet! He had killed the monks who had come to rob him several times.

As for talent, Wang Fan made up his mind, if he didn't have talent, he would forget it, and it would not be impossible to support himself by hunting demon beasts, but one was dangerous, and the other was not dangerous.

As for alchemy and refining, he doesn't have the learning resources that can be squandered, and he doesn't want to study the formation to be profound, just a little bit able to meet his daily needs, and in this way, he can avoid the pursuit of the hell gate, he still understands the truth that it is hidden in the city, and this city is the demon hunting city, and by the way, he secretly finds Li Sheng who fled to the chaotic sea......

He didn't believe that it was impossible for a monk like Li Sheng to come to this Demon Hunting City, besides, the know-it-all in the Demon Hunting City was not a dry meal, and the news was a guy who ate for them, and this was Wang Fan's next itinerary.

After making up his mind, Wang Fan slightly used the disguise technique he learned when he was a mortal to change his appearance.

I saw a "grunt" on Wang Fan's face, and then his former appearance became a little unsightly, but this is what Wang Fan wants. Then he took out a cloak that he hadn't worn for a long time, swept around with his wind consciousness out of thin air, and flew towards the nearby demon beasts.

......

"Ang ......"

"Whoa......"

I saw a fourth-level iron pig looking up to the sky and shouting, looking at Wang Fan with an angry expression, and then the hair on his body suddenly stood up like steel needles.

And Wang Fan on the side pinched it with one hand, muttering something in his mouth, only to see the sky and thunder rolling, this is Wang Fan is performing the lightning channeling technique, and the former low-level spells have also become infinitely powerful under the support of Wang Fan's foundation building period cultivation.

"Boom ......"

An arm-thick bolt of lightning slashed down.

Seeing this, the iron pig couldn't help but be afraid, and at the last moment, the four hooves suddenly used force to dodge this powerful blow, and then rushed towards Wang Fan's back with lightning speed.

"Humph!"

Wang Fan snorted coldly, then took out the coffin as a stick and slammed it towards the iron pig.

"Bang ......"

"Damn, you really can't compete with these demon beasts. ”

The careless Wang Fan suddenly fell backwards, his hands were numb for a while, he withdrew the coffin, grabbed the void, and a boulder slowly rose from the ground.

"Give me death!"

As he spoke, Wang Fan manipulated the gravitational technique to make the boulder crash towards the iron pig.

"Bang ......"

"Not good. Wang Fan only had time to exclaim, and the spiritual power shield on his body was instantly activated.

"Click. ”

The sound of the spiritual power shield shattering sounded, and Wang Fan was hit by the iron pig, but fortunately he was still wearing a magic robe, which reduced his power, but Wang Fan still had a burst of blood surging.

Seeing that his enemies were still alive, the Tin Pig knew not to let go of this opportunity, despite its low intelligence.

"Whew......"

With a loud roar, a huge demonic aura rose into the sky, and I saw that the golden hair on the iron pig exuded a huge momentum like a steel needle.

With a "whoosh", hundreds of steel needles suddenly attacked Wang Fan.

Seeing this, Wang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't have any powerful defensive magic weapon now, so he had to dodge, but after a while, he found that there was no result, Wang Fan suddenly stopped, made countless complex handprints in his hands, and finally turned into a loud roar.

"Landslide ......"

I saw an illusory mountain suddenly appear in the sky, and with the influx of Wang Fan's spiritual power, it gradually solidified a little, but this was just on the surface.

"Bang ......"

The illusory mountain in the sky suddenly made a loud noise, breaking through the incoming steel needle and smashing towards the iron pig.

"Whew......"

Seeing this, the instinct of the tin pig animal caused it to flee beyond the range of the landslide without saying a word.

It's a pity that Wang Fan's long-brewing trick is so easy to dodge, only to see the illusory mountain full of flames, smashing towards the iron pig.

"Bang ......"

There was a loud bang between heaven and earth, followed by a smell of blood slowly wafting away......