Looking at the iron pig that became meat sauce, Wang Fan was sure in his heart, and the void took out the only remaining relics of the iron pig, and before Wang Fan's long-standing landslide spell, the iron pig was only left with a skin as hard as iron and a Neidan that emitted green light, and after a simple tidy up, Wang Fan stepped on the clouds and left. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because if you don't hurry up, some other demon beasts will come to smell this bloody smell, although Wang Fan is not afraid of low-level demon beasts, but the heroes can't stand the crowd.

In the following days, Wang Fan wandered left and right and hunted a large number of demon beasts, most of which were some third-level demon beasts with peak qi cultivation and cultivation, and there were very few fourth-level foundation building stage demon beasts with the same level of cultivation as him, of course, it was not that he was unwilling to hunt demon beasts with higher value, but there was no way!

One is that he doesn't have a spiritual weapon in his hand, so he can't fight with the coffin every time!

The second is that he can't cast that kind of powerful spell every time, Ronan also told him that no matter how strong the spell is, it is also used by people, and his own cultivation is not enough to exert his original power at all.

Therefore, when Wang Fan learned the landslide spell from Ronan, Ronan proposed that he would not teach him any more powerful spells in the future, originally the realm of spells was divided into small spells, big successes, and consummations, and the power of spells in different realms was very different, and this needed to be practiced, no matter how talented a person was, it was impossible for a genius to cast a spell to the perfect realm at one time, without wasting a trace of spiritual power, but Wang Fanhui's powerful spells were almost all Xiaocheng, and even a Dacheng spell was not reached.

And after Wang Fan heard Ronan point out this, he also knew that Ronan was right, so every time he hunted the enemy and killed demon beasts, he tried his best to use spells, and he didn't rely on magic weapons to be powerful, of course, when it was a last resort, Wang Fan still wouldn't stick to this.

Several months have passed, and Wang Fan, who was originally handsome and handsome, is also full of evil spirits, and anyone who sees such a person will feel that this is a real ruthless person.

Seeing Wang Fan passing by, most of the low-level monks around him would take the initiative to stay away, and when he saw this, Wang Fan didn't care, packed up his spoils, and fled into the distance.

On this day, Wang Fan had just finished hunting a fourth-level demon beast, and was about to leave when suddenly a voice came from the forest.

"This fellow Daoist, good means. ”

"Who?" Wang Fan said in surprise as he looked at a deserted forest, and sped up the speed of packing up the loot.

"Fellow Daoists, there is no end to thinking about it, and if there are good things, please ask Daoists to help. Si Wuya shook the folding fan and calmly introduced himself and stated his purpose.

"Oh?" Wang Fan was shocked, and looked at the late stage of foundation building in front of him who didn't seem to be cheating, and said, "What kind of good thing, you actually came to me to help you with someone I don't know." ”

"Fellow Daoist listened to my careful arrival, and found an ancient cultivator relic with a few friends, one of which required several foundation-building monks to forcibly break the formation, and we just lacked two foundation-building monks, and Daoist, because you are closest to us, so you came to find it. ”

After speaking, I saw a sound around me, and five figures suddenly appeared not far away.

Seeing this, Wang Fan's pupils shrank, this is to force himself to join, otherwise he will be surrounded by several monks of the same level......

"Daoyou, I don't know how you think about it?" Si Wuya frowned and stared at Wang Fan and said lightly.

Who knew that Wang Fan laughed "haha", and then said: "Since Daoyou is kindly invited, the contemptible person naturally can't refuse kindly." ”

"Okay, good!" Si Wuya said loudly, with a happy look, and then walked to Wang Fan's side, and with a wave of his hand, several surrounding Foundation Building Period monks quickly flew to Wang Fan's vicinity.

"I don't know what to call Daoyou?" asked Si Wuya.

"The contemptible person's surname is Wang, just call me Wang Daoyou. ”

"In that case, let me introduce Wang Daoyou, these colleagues. Si Wuya waved his hand and said.

I saw Si Wuya pointing to an old woman with an aging face from left to right and said, "This is Chen Daoyou, known as the withered tree mother-in-law." ”

"Hmm. Chen Li, the mother-in-law of the dead tree, said lightly

"This is Duan Daoyou, known as the butcher. Si Wuya pointed to a big fat man with a pig-killing knife on his back and said.

"Huh. Duan Lin smiled and didn't speak.

"This is a returnee, one of the masters of the Hell Gate...... and then Si Wuya said, pointing to a man who looked like a coffin on his back.

But before he finished speaking, Guiyun from the Hell Gate interrupted: "Why doesn't this Wang Daoyou show his true face, so that we can communicate better, why do you bring a cloak!"

Wang Fan smiled when he heard this, and replied lightly: "Daoist friends are wrong in this statement, cultivation is outside, one more heart may have one more life, the mask is just ugly, embarrassed to be seen." ”

Regarding Wang Fan's words, Guiyun didn't believe it at all, what kind of face is ugly and unsightly, the strength of the cultivation realm is respected, as long as your strength is strong enough, what kind of female cultivator does not have a ......

glared at Wang Fan fiercely, and stopped talking.

Si Wuya saw that the two had a conflict, so he opened his mouth and said kindly: "It's better for the two Daoists to release their previous suspicions, otherwise if something goes wrong later, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." At the same time, he unleashed his powerful cultivation in the later stage of foundation building.

Seeing a powerful momentum flashing by, Wang Fan knew that this guy Si Wuya was the most difficult one among them, and he had become the leader of everyone with his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building.

Seeing the shocked looks on everyone's faces, Si Wuya saw that he had the result he wanted, laughed loudly and eased up, and prepared to start introducing the last monk.

Who knew that the last monk with the long sword on his back took the lead in speaking with an indifferent look: "In Xia Shen Sword, I just joined this team not long ago. ”

Hearing this, Wang Fan heard the meaning, Shen Jian was saying that he was not one of the people who thought about Wuya, but was "actively" joined like him.

"Shen Daoyou is a sword-wielder," Wang Fan asked with a smile on his face.

"Yes. Shen Jian looked puzzled, and then asked, "I don't know why you are asking this!"

"To tell you the truth, the recent spirit weapon in Xia has been destroyed, and a flying sword is urgently needed, as for the grade! Wang Fan said with some embarrassment.

Hearing this, everyone around them all showed a puzzled look, what the hell happened to this, not even their own flying sword.

Seeing this, Wang Fan continued: "You are the same, I don't want my strength to be able to cope with the situation at that time! ”

Seeing that Wang Fan's sincere face didn't look like a fake, Shen Jian also thought that his group still needed him now, but he only had one extra spirit weapon flying sword, so he couldn't give it to him, so he would ......

Seeing Shen Jian's embarrassed expression, Wang Fan knew that this method had no effect, and said with some disappointment: "If not, forget it." ”

At this time, Si Wuya suddenly took out a flying sword from the storage ring, and suddenly said: "I have a surplus flying sword of inferior spiritual weapons, but Wang Daoyou needs to take out something of equal value." ”

Hearing this, Wang Fan was overjoyed, agreed without saying a word, took out a large amount of heart-wrenching spirit stones, and got his own flying sword.

I saw that the word Guiyang was written on it, and a lot of prohibitions were engraved on the seal, and at the same time, Si Wuya said: "This sword is called Guiyang, I don't know who cast it, but it can be comparable to some medium-grade spiritual weapons, because because there are some heavenly illusion wood in its casting material, sometimes it can trigger a trace of illusion to make the enemy fall into the illusion, but this is not easy, anyway, I got this flying sword and I haven't succeeded in inspiring it a few times until now, it is purely by luck." However, its value is not comparable to that of ordinary low-grade spiritual weapons......"

Although Wang Fan knew that this was because he wanted to make more profits, he was really ready to make a plan, for some of the old monsters like Ronan behind him, this was not a matter of words, and he didn't care about giving a little more spirit stones or demon beast materials.

Since he is coerced by them, strength is the most important thing, he can win treasures, and he can save his life.

Taking out a large pile of spirit stones and demon beast materials and handing them to Si Wuya, Wang Fan simply imprinted his divine sense on the Guiyang Sword, and then followed everyone out of the place.