Chapter 220: One Year

Fortunately, Wu Fan experienced life and death, although he was in extreme pain under the torture of two different breaths, he still clung to his heart and gritted his teeth and persevered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Tianli, who was floating in the air, looked at Wu Fan, whose expression on his face was constantly changing, and couldn't help but admire this junior of the human race more and more in his heart, in his opinion, Wu Fan was not the kind of cultivator with the qualification of defying the sky, but there was a strange seal in his body, which caused him not to succeed in winning it in the first place, and in his opinion, this kind of seal was generally an ancient secret technique that only some big families would have.

The reason why he didn't take it again at the beginning was that on the one hand, he was quite jealous of the seal in Wu Fan's spiritual sea, and on the other hand, Wu Fan's own qualifications were really not very good, and he, an old monster who had cultivated for more than a thousand years, naturally saw Wu Fan's three-attribute waste spirit root at a glance.

This kind of waste spirit root, let alone Luo Tianli, I am afraid that any cultivator in this world who has expectations for the Great Dao will sneer at it when he encounters it.

And the reason why he was able to follow Wu Fan and was willing to swear a blood oath to each other was because he could use Wu Fan to find a monk with better qualifications to take it away, and under the constraints of the blood oath, Wu Fan would not leave him alone.

As for Luo Tianli, after he found out that he had failed to take away Wu Fan, an immortal cultivator with a low spiritual root, he didn't plan to take away Wu Fan again, so fundamentally speaking, this blood oath was of almost no use to him, but Wu Fan would not really do anything to him because of the blood oath.

From beginning to end, Wu Fan didn't know what he Luo Tian was thinking, because there was no problem with the exercises and materials that Luo Litian gave Wu Fan, and Luo Tianli asked himself that as long as he had a new body, even if he only restored to half of his original cultivation, killing Wu Fan would be like crushing an ant to death.

It's just that the two have been getting along for a long time, and Luo Tianli's opinion of this Terran junior has also begun to change slowly, putting aside everything else, just Wu Fan's courage and determination, as well as this kind of unusually tenacious willpower, Luo Tianli asked himself that there were only a few monks he met who could do this.

And those few people have become the overlords of the human race in the future, as soon as they thought of this, Wu Fan's status in Luo Tian's centrifugation began to gradually become wonderful, and looking at the young man in front of him, for some reason, Luo Tianli actually began to look forward to it.

Time seemed to have sunk, slowly flowing between Wu Fan's expression constantly distorting and changing, and in this space, except for the surrounding green spars that constantly exuded a cold aura that made ordinary monks daunted, there was only a white shadow floating in the air, looking at the young man sitting cross-legged in front of him with a look of relief, and touching his non-existent beard from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed in a flash, and the Fuli Swamp returned to its previous calm, and the demon cultivators of the Demon Bear clan almost all withdrew from it, and the swamp here once again returned to the previous situation where the demon cultivators of various clans were mixed together.

At this time, in the center of the Fuli Swamp, in a dense forest, a strange-looking little beast is lying on a towering tree, the beast's tail is spread out like a squirrel, under a closer look, there are small purple scales on its body, and the two huge eyes are strangely all black, at this time the little beast is lying in the middle of a huge tree trunk, and there is a trace of anthropomorphic disappointment and worry on its face, which makes people feel pity at a glance.

After a few moments, as if sensing something, the beast suddenly rose from the trunk of the tree, and in a flash of motion, it fell straight downward.

At this time, under the giant tree, a long emerald python was hissing in its mouth, confronting another crimson python, the arrival of the little beast obviously temporarily startled the two demon beasts, but before the two demon beasts had other actions, the little beast jumped to the head of one of the giant pythons, and then opened its mouth, spewing out a blood-red glow.

The python was startled and just wanted to resist, but the red glow shot a blast, directly piercing the head of the beast, and then the glow flashed down again, piercing the head of another turquoise python, and the two demon beasts killed this strange little beast in just a moment.

This beast looked at the two demon beasts on the ground that had no breath, and with a lightning grab on its two front paws, it split the head of one of the demon beasts into two halves, and then took out a crimson demon pill, roared a few times in its mouth, and let out a roar like a dragon's groan, and then opened its mouth and swallowed the demon pill directly into its belly.

Only a moment later, as if the beast had thought of something again, whimpered a few times, pulled its ears down, and its face leaked anthropomorphic disappointment again, and then jumped down again into the middle of the tree trunk.

The time of the year, for everyone in the mortal world, may mean the beginning of spring and autumn, the joy of a good harvest, or the joy of the new year, but for a monk, it may only be a short meditation or meditation.

In a space deep in the ground of the Fuli Swamp, a young monk in a white robe was sitting cross-legged on a green spar, holding a strange magic ruling in his hand, and as the young man meditated and breathed, wisps of green gas continued to overflow from the green spar around him, and then he was directly inhaled by the young man.

After a while, the young man finally opened his eyes, and at the same time, a strange cold aura erupted from the young man's body, and then the young man pinched the law again, and a layer of gray flames suddenly appeared around his body, and the cold and hot breaths flickered alternately, making the young man as dazzling as a piece of glass for a while.

This young man is Wu Fan, who has been practicing here for a year, at this time, not only did he cultivate the Seven Kills Sword Duel to the fifth layer, but his own cultivation finally broke through the early stage of the Xuanling and became a mid-stage monk, and with the help of the Xuanyin Qi here, he also cultivated the second layer of the Vajra Hades Duel to the Xiaocheng realm in a year's time, and he didn't care about the cold aura of this place at all.

It's just that now, when he refines the Xuanyin Qi in this space, he doesn't even have the slightest effect, just like the demon pill he refined after he advanced to the Xuanling Stage, no matter how much he refines, it is useless.

"Well, it seems that the effect is not bad, since you are no longer afraid of the Xuanyin Qi here, it is time to think about how to leave this place. ”

Wu Fan was recalling all the things that had happened in the past year, but the villain that Luo Tianli had turned into flashed with white light, emerging from Wu Fan's purple gold bracelet, and then looked at Wu Fan in front of him with a satisfied face, and said lightly.

"This is thanks to the seniors, although at the beginning of the experience of an extremely painful torture, but fortunately, once you persevere, the benefits are also unimaginable to others. ”

When Wu Fan saw Luo Tian leaving, he immediately bowed slightly and said with a humble face.

"Hehe, this is nature, those who achieve great things, not only have supernatural talents, but also have perseverance, whether it is mind or perseverance, the old man is very appreciative, and he will definitely be able to become the overlord of the dominant party in the future. ”

Luo Tianli smiled, looking noncommittal.

Wu Fan also smiled faintly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, but turned around and began to carefully observe the space here, this year, because he has been refining the Xuanyin Qi here, so he has not carefully explored this place, at this time, since he wants to leave here, he naturally has to observe it carefully to see if there is any other way out.

According to his current cultivation, it would naturally be easy to fly out of this space, but if he wanted to leave this place, the teleportation circle had already been taken back by the Demon Bear Clan, and he could only think of other ways to go down first.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan immediately flipped his hand, took out a huge night pearl from Zijin Shuozhuo, and then pinched it with one hand, throwing this thing directly to the top of his head, and floating about a foot above his head.

A faint white light emanated from the night pearl, completely illuminating the range of a few zhang in front of Wu Fan, Wu Fan stared at it carefully, and then walked forward.