A small fire bomb technique made Yang Fan unprecedentedly satisfied, and he was extremely happy.

You must know that if you want to cast a first-level spell like the Fire Bullet Technique, you will need at least the cultivation of the Qi Refining Period.

Yang Fan had only just had a sense of qi at this moment, and he had not yet stepped into the qi refining period, but under the good artistic conception of his soul, he released a fire bomb technique very neatly.

For this alone, he was much stronger than the previous half-hung immortal cultivator, the "Eighth Uncle" in the early stage of Qi refining.

Glancing at the scorched marks on the verdant trees, Yang Fan smiled slightly, stepping on the land, stretching his body and mind, feeling a wisp of life breath, lingering around his body.

Just cast a fire bomb technique, which consumed at least a quarter of Yang Fan's mana.

However, when he walked out of this forest, both his mana and soul power returned to their peak state.

"This recovery ability is terrifying......"

Yang Fan felt a tremor in his heart, such a recovery ability was no worse than taking an ordinary elixir.

Just imagine, with this terrifying recovery ability, who in the same level can compete with Yang Fan.

Although the "Immortal Secret Technique" is not a specialized combat magic technique, it can surpass its peers with this shocking recovery ability alone.

With a quarter of his mana, Yang Fan only spent ten breaths to recover successfully.

"Is Xianhong Jue a wood-based exercise?"

A trace of doubt arose in Yang Fan's heart.

Among the basic Five Elements Exercises, the monks of the Wood Exercises have the longest Qi veins, and when they fight, their staying power is much stronger than that of the monks of the same level.

At the same time, there are also all kinds of healing spells and supernatural powers in the wood-based exercises, and it also has certain advantages in concealing the aura.

Under normal circumstances, a monk who cultivates the wood system exercises has a slightly longer lifespan than other monks of the same level.

"However, when I had an epiphany before, I clearly felt that every grass, every tree, every brick and every tile had a spiritual surname, which seemed to go beyond the scope of ordinary wood-based exercises. ”

After all, Yang Fan couldn't determine the specific surname of "Xianhong Jue".

Perhaps, when he cultivates the whole set of exercises to the Great Perfection, everything will be clear.

Walking to the official road, Yang Fan glanced back at the nameless forest, and a feeling arose in his heart.

"Leaving 'Yangjiabao', it's time for me to go home now. ”

Yang Fan exhaled lightly and walked along the main road towards Wuliu Town, south of Yangjiabao.

Along the way, I also encountered some sporadic pedestrians.

Most of these pedestrians were from nearby villages, and when they saw Yang Fan, they just glanced at it one more time, and there was no discoloration.

Yang Fan felt very strange, when he walked out of Yangjiabao yesterday, wherever he went, he could hear a lot of discussions, and even face other people's fingers.

"What the hell went wrong?"

In order to solve the doubts in his heart, Yang Fan walked to a calm lake nearby.

Standing in front of the lake, Yang Fan saw a handsome and elegant man, with black hair, casually draped, although it was messy, it gave people a feeling of warmth like the wind.

"Is this me?"

Yang Fan was surprised, not to mention that the white hair turned into black hair, and the temperament on his body changed greatly.

"No, going home in my state will definitely arouse the suspicion of those who care. ”

Yang Fan secretly said that it was not good.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and collected the breath on his body.

With his movements, the lake in front of him rippled with microwaves.

The special aura on Yang Fan's body converged little by little, and the vitality became less and less.

At a certain moment, his face was still slightly pale, and he looked weak.

Yang Fan did not stop, and the aura on his body changed further.

After a while, his whole body was like a dead wood, without any breath of life.

At first glance, it looks like a dead man.

Bang!

Suddenly, like a piece of wood, Yang Fan's stiff body was lying on the ground, his face was bloodless, and his skin was cold.

Could it be that he cultivated secret arts, and accidentally lost his life?

Half an hour later, when the sky's Xu Yue shone on Yang Fan's face, his body began to squirm slowly.

Then, his cold skin began to regain temperature, his face was a little bloody, and his stiff body was stretched.

"It's really strange that this kind of 'dead wood skill', I seem to be born with it, and I can use it, and I can learn it as soon as I learn it. ”

Yang Fan was stunned.

Dead wood gong is not the content of the "Side Door Left Path", but a spell in the "Holy Healing Chapter".

"Could it be...... As long as it's a spell in the 'Holy Healing Chapter', I can learn it very quickly?"

Yang Fan chose another important spell that could be cultivated at this stage in the "Holy Healing Chapter", the Rain and Dew Technique.

Rain and dew surgery can heal general trauma and has a greater effect on wounds.

Sure enough, as Yang Fan expected, he only comprehended this rain and dew technique for a short time, and then he learned three or four percent of the fire.

I saw him spread his palm, and a mist that was invisible to the naked eye was scattered into the air, which was refreshing and wonderful.

Limited by mana and fire, although it became the rain and dew technique, he could not see the rain and dew, and even if the immortal cultivator used the "spirit eye technique", he could only see a layer of pale green mist.

I wonder what the effect of this "rain and dew technique" is?

Yang Fan looked forward to it in his heart, this was one of the important spells in the Immortal Hung Jue.

So, he bit off his left finger and performed the rain and dew technique with his right hand.

At this moment, the unthinkable scene appeared:

As soon as Yang Fan bit his finger, the skin was broken, and the wound had healed before the blood had overflowed.

By the time Yang Fan's right hand was successfully performed, the wound had already healed.

Yang Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and he could still feel the coolness flowing through that finger.

Such a scene is simply beyond the scope of Yang Fan's cognition.

Legend has it that some powerful people with supernatural powers, or powerful beasts, have an indestructible body, are invulnerable, and even if there are wounds, they can heal freely and instantly.

"Original...... Not only is the mana recovery speed fast, but even the wound has such a terrifying recovery speed. ”

Yang Fan felt more and more the horror of "Xianhong Jue".

Even, it can no longer be described as horror, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a perversion.

Overnight, Yang Fan's physique underwent earth-shaking changes.

There is not much qualitative change in his ** strength, speed, agility, etc., but only the recovery speed has reached a level that makes Yang himself feel terrible.

Call!

Yang Fan took a deep breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and performed the "Dead Wood Gong" again, so that the breath on his body returned to a very ordinary state.

After thinking about it, he lowered this state again, making himself look a little weak.

"Well, this looks, it's almost ......"

Yang Fan looked at the mirror-like lake and was very satisfied, and for the first time found that he was also a little narcissistic.

The Yang Fan in the mirror, although he is a little weak, but with his handsome appearance, he has a bookish temperament.

Returning to the road again, pedestrians were still surprised when they saw Yang Fan.

There was an old woman, when she saw Yang Fan, her originally cloudy gaze suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but say: "What a handsome guy, but he looks a little weak." ”

Immediately, she said with a look of regret: "Alas, today's young people, at such a young age, have been hollowed out by women. ”

Yang Fan's hearing was excellent, far away, and when he heard the old woman's words, he almost tripped over the stones under his feet.

In terms of beauty, Yang Fan has been suppressed like iron for eighteen years.

As a genius on the first day, Yang Jiabao secretly spread countless beautiful women to him.

However, Yang Fan is still a virgin.

It's not because he doesn't have any hope in this area, but because he doesn't want to delay his cultivation because of his beauty.

Hearing the old woman's words, Yang Fan was speechless, but he couldn't help but think: "My physique has mutated, and my resilience is so strong, in that regard, the staying power should not be bad......"

Thinking of this, as an eighteen-year-old virgin, Yang Fan's heart, which had been suppressed for many years, thumped a few times.

Rushing all the way, Yang Fan didn't stick to the particles, and he was still full of energy.

As the sun set, a willow forest appeared ahead.

Under the oblique reflection of dusk, a quiet and peaceful town appeared in Yang Fan's field of vision.

His eyes were slightly red, tears were dripping down, and he sighed lightly: "Wuliu Town, my home, has finally arrived......"

(The old book has been completed, "Xianhong Road" will be a new beginning, don't forget to recommend and collect)