Peerless Fairy Journey

58 The Secret of Cultivation and Improvement

Wang Fan and Yuan Hong killed Bai Shan and Hong Qian eight people. After destroying the corpses, they walked into the woods where they bolted their horses.

Looking at the fat and strong Qianli Liangju, Yuan Hong shouted happily, "I'm rich", but his hand refused to wait for a moment and reached into the gift bag on the horse's back.

"Good stuff." He took out a few jade bottles in a row and put them on the ground: "Mom, and gold leaves and pearls. These bastards still love yellow and white things as much as they want."

He didn't think that he was not the one who regarded money like dung.

Looking at more than 20 bottles of serum on the ground, Wang Fan smiled with satisfaction: "That's right. There are no other treasures of the inner disciples. There is no shortage of lotion."

"That's right, these pearls are also good. They are all top-class goods," Yuan Hong smiled and said, "Our buddy, don't be polite. Although I can't use them, it's also a small fortune for my family."

Wang Fan's heart moved, and suddenly remembered Bai Lili's instructions and said secretly, "Since she can give the serum to her family, why can't I? My little sister is still young. Even if she can't embark on the road of cultivation with the lotion, it is also good for her health."

He has the best serum obtained by eating black. I don't know how much better it is than this garbage. Naturally, he can't use it. Originally, he wanted to give it all to Yuan Hong, but when he thought of this, he changed his mind.

"The serum is a good thing. How do we divide it?" Without waiting for him to speak, Yuan Hong said.

There are a total of 23 bottles of serum. Yuan Hong didn't know that he actually didn't like these junk goods, so he was a little embarrassed.

"I'll take ten bottles, and the rest will be yours." Wang Fan replied.

"How can you do that? You killed all the people. If I take more, what kind of brother am I? Let me take ten bottles!" Yuan Hong gritted his teeth and said sadly.

Wang Fan smiled secretly, but he also gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth and said, "Well, you and my brothers are a family. Don't push me. Just take thirteen bottles, but these yellow and white things belong to me. As you know, my family is not rich. I have to add some clothes to my brothers and sisters when I go home this time."

The lotion is a fairy treasure for them and can't be bought by money, so as soon as he finished saying this, Yuan Hong's grateful eyes turned red: "Since you say so, today's brother will take advantage. To be honest, compared with you, my cultivation speed is as slow as a snail crawling, and it's not enough to use more serum. "

Speaking of which, the washing liquid is of great benefit to improve the physique, but it cannot improve the absorption of Reiki. Why can it promote cultivation? This makes Wang Fan puzzled. Finally, he has to think that the body is the "benequity" of cultivation. Only a strong "benequity" can promote cultivation and promote the absorption of Reiki.

The washing liquid and money were properly distributed, and the two of them divided the spiritual weapons of Hong Qian and others.

Wang Fan had a spiritual weapon dagger, a bundle of fairy ropes, and a high-quality spiritual sword was hidden in the storage bag. Naturally, he didn't like these garbage goods. Then he gave Feng Gang's lower-grade spiritual sword to Yuan Hong, which made him almost cry out excitedly and shouted, "Follow Boss Wang to eat meat."

Everything was packed up. They led the horses and found a place to sleep comfortably.

"Say the same sentence. Ling Xiaoge is not our own father and mother. We are raised like a "mother-in-law". Why should we work for him?" Yuan Hong lay in the warm nest and said with a smile.

"You talk a lot," Wang Fan scolded, "It's just in front of me. Don't say that if there are outsiders. We still need this big tree to shade."

On the second day, the wind and snow were much smaller. After discussing for a while, they decided to find a place to hide the horses first, and then return to Qinglang City. The two of them were from Qinglang City, especially Yuan Hong, who was simply a local snake. It was easy to do these things.

When they rushed to Qinglang City, Caidie and others had already lived in the yard provided by the Bai family.

Looking at their dusty appearance, Caidie frowned: "What did Manager Jiang ask you two to do? This wind and snow is tossing people!"

I can see that she is in a bad mood.

Wang Fan and Yuan Hong had already discussed the countermeasures, and told Bai Lili what he explained. In the middle, they found some reasons. There was a lie in the truth, and there was a lie in the truth.

"Washing liquid for mortals?" Caidie's eyes flashed: "This is too wasteful. My outside disciple is crazy to wash the spirit liquid. The inner disciple can give it to mortals casually. This gap is too big."

"This is not something we can manage. Of course, we didn't go there for nothing. Sister Bai still gave some benefits." With that, he and Yuan Hong each took out a captured spiritual sword.

"Good Sword" Caidie touched it enviously: "It's much better than ours. Even if it's not a low-grade spiritual weapon, it's not far away."

"It's all taken care of by Sister Bai, hey hey." Yuan Hongle's eyes narrowed into a crack and said secretly, "What is this? I'm the real low-grade spiritual weapon, which is much better than this."

"Let's talk less. Let's finish what Sister Bai has assigned. Let's talk about other things when we come back." Wang Fan was afraid that Yuan Hongle would be arrogant. He took out Feng Gang's sword to show off. He quickly changed the topic and pulled him to visit the Bai family.

The fight between Lingxiao Pavilion and Feiyumen was very fierce. What's more information is that the raid of Lingxiao Pavilion was unsuccessful. On the contrary, it strayed into the trap set by Feiyu Gate, with heavy casualties, especially the participating disciples, who did not have many means to save their lives, and were almost lost in this battle.

Judging from the current situation, Lingxiao Pavilion is completely on the defensive.

But before Lingxiao Pavilion is completely defeated, Feiyumen will not suppress its secular forces. At most, it will send some caravans to station in Qinglang City in the name of collecting leather goods and disrupt the business of the Bai family.

This kind of secular means can be dealt with by the Bai family. Naturally, there is no need for Wang Fan and others to take action.

However, they dare not relax their vigilance. The war is getting more and more fierce. Who knows when Feiyumen will start, so except for the necessary patrols, they all practice hard behind closed doors. However, Qinglang City is a city of ordinary people. When building the city, it mainly considers the geographical location, not whether the aura is strong or not, so even if you work hard, The improvement of cultivation is also very slow.

Of course, Wang Fan and Yuan Hong are not among them. They have enough lotion. They hum and take a bath every day, and their cultivation speed is rapid.

Not long after, Yuan Hong came happily to tell Wang Fan that he successfully broke through the second level of Qi practice. He was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. Finally, he asked, "Fatty, you're not talking nonsense. You don't have a stone. How do you know that you have broken through?"

"Brother," Yuan Hong patted his thigh: "Dao Shi is measured for others to see. To what extent you have cultivated, how can you use Dao Shi to tell."

Seeing that Wang Fan was still confused, he couldn't laugh or cry: "This is not the expression you should have. Didn't you feel the meridians widening and your head 'buzzing' when you broke through?"

Wang Fan may not believe what others said, but Yuan Hong has no reason to lie to him, "The meridians are widened, and the head is 'buzzing'?" He thought about it and suddenly remembered the adventure in the tarantula cave. "At that time, my internal organs were almost burned, and the meridians were also completely charred, and then re-established. Have my meridians been widened, and there is no obvious sign when I break through?"