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Thinking of this, Wang Fan's physical pain felt much smaller, and gradually the pain became smaller and smaller, and he now felt that his physique had improved a lot. If he used to be able to knock down a cow with his own strength, now he has the confidence to defeat a tiger, the fairer skin that has been washed by the original spiritual power is a little yellow, so that the whole person has an inexplicable and fierce aura, if you look at it as an acquaintance, the original sharp and divine gaze is as dazzling as a sharp arrow, which makes people a little more frightened.

Feeling the great changes in his body, Wang Fan couldn't help showing a trace of joy, although the process was a little uncomfortable, but the result was not bad, and it was in response to the old saying, first bitter and then sweet is true!

But this is just a little sweet, he is a person who is ready to break through, and he has to continue.

Feeling that the meridians in his body were becoming more and more tenacious, Wang Fan only felt that the spiritual power he could hold had increased a little, so he did not take the pill immediately, but continued to absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth into his body.

One Sunday......

Two Sundays......

Three......

I don't know how long it took, with a "bang", Wang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of electric light suddenly crossed.

The Ascending Spirit Pill, which was originally well placed on the ground, was windless and automatically flew into Wang Fan's mouth.

"Gollum ......"

Wang Fan's throat moved, and he swallowed this elixir worth tens of thousands of dollars.

The spiritual power that was originally very docile in Wang Fan's body suddenly became furious for some reason, scurrying around in Wang Fan's meridians.

Wang Fan was startled at first, although he knew some reactions to taking this pill, but he was still shocked, and then calmed down, first starting from a small stream of spiritual power to control it and start running for a week, and then this spiritual power gradually grew stronger, like a giant dragon shuttling through Wang Fan's body, and finally returned to Wang Fan's dantian.

"Bang ......" suddenly sounded like a broken mirror.

With Wang Fan's unremitting efforts, the original violent spiritual power returned to calm again, and the original spiritual power also increased a lot out of thin air, feeling his huge strength, Wang Fan knew that he had reached the late stage of foundation building, and couldn't stop laughing.

For every monk, breakthrough is the greatest wish of a lifetime of cultivation, and Wang Fan is no exception.

As for him, it is one step closer to the strength of revenge, Li Sheng is now at the top of the chaos list, and his strength is naturally undoubted, but he is not a simple commodity.

And Li Sheng is still alive and well now, so Bai Mutian estimated that ......

As for his childhood playmate Li Qiang......

Just had a thought, Wang Fan didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he diverted his thoughts and concentrated on consolidating his cultivation.

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Time passed day by day, and Wang Fan had already consolidated his cultivation to enter the realm, and the next thing was to slowly polish it.

And there are still about two months before the rental time of a section, Wang Fan is not in a hurry to get out, he concentrates on practicing his spell cultivation, his dependence on swordsmanship is too much, without the flying sword, his combat power is estimated to be removed from the eighth layer.

And this feeling became more and more profound after Wang Fan left the Fengling Pagoda, originally a simple fireball technique was basically good for everyone, but it couldn't suppress a person's profundity for it, some were perfect, some were small, and the power was naturally not the same.

And this spell entry is mainly a daily exercise and personal perception, and Wang Fan still understands himself better, he already uses a stupid method, anyway, he can improve his strength, even if it is just a little bit, maybe next time it will be the difference between life and death.

Fireball ......

Ice Needle ......

Wood Thorn ......

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Mountain...... Collapse......

The landslide that Wang Fan attaches the most importance to was naturally put in the first place, a fist-sized mountain peak slowly appeared in front of Wang Fan, and with the movement of Wang Fan's fingers, it slowly rotated, and a terrifying aura slowly spread, although there was no earth-shattering momentum, but there was still a trace of charm.

The beautiful runes continued to reflect each other on the illusory hill, exuding a mysterious aura, and as the slow magic in Wang Fan's hand continued to be played, the runes on the hill were also slowly increasing, and the power was also increasing exponentially.

However, as we all know, it is very difficult to make a little progress in this situation, but a little progress is also a huge achievement.

Seeing that the expression on Wang Fan's face became more and more hideous, he was almost about to twist.

"Collapse ......," Wang Fan whispered through gritted teeth.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, and I saw that the aura of heaven and earth below the hill exploded like a substance.

The originally smooth marble instantly turned into a pile of debris, and a huge pit suddenly appeared on the ground, which was terrifying.

Seeing this, Wang Fan was very satisfied, it was in vain that he spent so much time cultivating this spell, and his own background or hole cards were even thicker.

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As for the swordsmanship that Ronan taught him, Wang Fan didn't dare to fall behind, this was his most important hole card, and he didn't dare to relax.

However, he didn't dare to cast spells directly in this rented cave, if he didn't destroy this place, he would definitely not be able to leave easily at that time.

And Wang Fan also chose to meditate because of this, although the efficiency is low, but it is always a little useful.

Blood-red sword lights flashed in Wang Fan's mind one after another, and finally turned into a blood-red giant sword.

"Broken ......"

Wang Fan roared angrily in his heart, and the originally blood-red giant sword instantly broke through the sky, and a clear light between heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

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"Whirring ......"

After a storm, Wang Fan opened his eyes, drenched in sweat, and couldn't help but be shocked, the mental deduction that Ronan said was really exhausting, and now he felt like he had experienced a life-and-death battle or even more tired, after all, this was mental fatigue.

And for this the best recovery is also very simple, that is: sleep.

With a simple water spirit technique, the sweat and stains on his body were removed, and Wang Fan changed into clean clothes and left the retreat room.

Walking towards the room with a bed, and most of the caves where Wang Fan lives have such a setting, after all, immortal cultivators are also people, and sometimes they still have to satisfy their appetites, and they don't care if they sleep for a while.

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After a while, Wang Fan fell asleep, in which he became a champion, and then became a great official, and after retirement, he devoted himself to writing, concentrating on studying the quotations of the sages, and finally became a generation of Confucianism.

And his parents also passed away peacefully, spent their lives without regrets, and finally closed their eyes by his side and left.

And Wang Qing accompanied him by his side, silently managing everything behind his back, paying for him, singing and dancing for him, giving birth to children for him, and ...... for him

Until one rainy day, the raindrops hit the plantain leaves outside the house, making a "popping" sound.

Looking at Wang Fan, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at him tightly, Wang Qing only felt that his life was worth it, stroking Wang Fan's rough and vicissitudes of life, I really wanted to continue like this!

Wang Qing thought.

And Wang Fan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was the same, looking at Wang Qing lying on the bed, he didn't say a word, as soon as the eyes of the two made contact, they understood what the other party was thinking, so why bother with that tongue!

In the end, Wang Qing finally left this autumn rainy season, and a white orchid that had been planted outside also withered at this moment, without losing its former beauty.

And Wang Fan's descendants also lived up to his trust, and embarked on the path he once had, one was an official, one was dedicated to learning, and the other was dedicated to business, each with its own spring and autumn, and the entire Wang family also inevitably became the prestige of the entire Great Zhou Kingdom.

With the passing of Wang Qing, Wang Fan also became more and more silent, either concentrating on writing or thinking quietly every day.

Time passed day by day, Wang Fan also became older and older under the sword of the years, recalling this originally vague but very clear past, the corners of Wang Fan's mouth involuntarily showed a satisfied smile......