42 Return

Wang Fan thought he had found the most precious ice grass, but he didn't expect that the fruit contained a large amount of furious fire aura, and he was running the Burning God. The fire aura rushed to his meridians and almost burned his internal organs.

In a hurry, he had to hold the ice grass, absorb the cold inside, and suppress the fire aura. Although this can make him immortal for a while, it is more painful.

Seeing that the meridians were abandoned, he had to adjust the only little wood aura and have a try. Fortunately, "Dead Wood in Spring" has a powerful healing function. Taking advantage of the critical moment of water and fire, it gradually repairs the meridians.

Compared with the at a loss just now, Wang Fan finally calmed down. Despite the impact of water and fire, he just tried his best to run Dead Wood in Spring. The pain was so severe that he was numb. He gradually entered an inexplicable state, as if everything was far away, leaving only a single soul floating.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly opened his eyes, like a wandering soul suddenly returning, the cave reached out, and the pain in his body really came, but this time it was not the feeling of exploding from the inside out when the meridians were burned. He groaned and was excited.

Sometimes, the physical pain can make people feel the beauty of living.

After being happy, he checked the meridians and found that although they were very fragile, they were still unimpeded. He did not see the one being abandoned, but suddenly there was a thick water aura and fire aura.

Wang Fan smiled and shook his hand. He wanted to learn from others to release fire, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement. He tried the water aura again, which was the same. This made him sigh secretly: "Is it so difficult for aura to become spiritual power?"

Practice absorbs aura and stores it in the meridians. When fighting, it quickly gushes out along the meridians and becomes spiritual power. That is to say, aura and spiritual power are actually of the same origin, but they are in different forms.

Wang Fan felt that the aura of water and fire in the meridians was strong enough to be fully manifested as spiritual power, but what disappointed him was that no matter how he tried, he could only call a trace of it, as if the rest of the aura was only temporarily stored in his body.

"It's better to recover from the injury and think about how to escape." He felt that there was nothing abnormal in his body except for two more auras, so he decided to leave quickly.

Of course, he couldn't forget the ice grass that killed him before leaving, but the ice grass seemed to suddenly disappear. Wang Fan thought for a long time to find a reason: "Maybe it has been absorbed by me."

He really guessed it.

In fact, the ice grass is formed by the convergence of extreme cathoctic cold. It is only because there are stems and leaves that look like plants and trees that this name comes. What's more amazing is that ice grass for more than ten thousand years will automatically accumulate contrary to its polarity. The fire aura to the sun is a pearl, that is, a fire spirit bead, which is a rare treasure in the world.

The "Qicaolu" read by Wang Fan was specially compiled by Ling Xiaoge to show the medicine disciples. It is the basic knowledge of some spiritual grass. These secrets will be mentioned, so it came out. He operated fire skills such as "Burning God" and touched the fire spirit beads. If it hadn't been for the critical moment, his "Ripple Gong" was It stimulated and absorbed the yin to cold air in the ice grass, and maybe all the internal organs have been burned now.

In this way, the ice grass and fire beads will naturally disappear.

Wang Fan silently stabilized the meridians and sneaked into the road. Because he was very hungry, he stole a batch of tarantula eggs when he was not paying attention to the tarantula eggs. Finally, he accidentally found that he wiped the tarantula eggs on his body. Even if he stood opposite the tarantula, it would not launch an attack.

"It turns out that they recognize each other by smell, which is easy to do." This discovery made him almost jump up with joy.

He came out of the tarantula nest without any danger. Wang Fan came to the place plotted by Zhao Yi and found that the whole cave had been repaired. He didn't know why the tarantula kept the hole. He was too lazy to delve, so he hurriedly chased out the original way.

Along the way, he thought about how to punish Zhao Yi at most. Although it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, he thinks that his mind is not so broad-minded, and this is not in line with his principle of treating villains.

But Zhao Yi was quite calculating. At that time, no one testified. It is estimated that if he killed him, he would not admit it. This is not easy to do. After all, Xiao Mei and Baishan are not vegetarians, and Caidie is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Maybe she will take the opportunity to sow discord and make a fisherman to profit.

Wang Fan thought about it again and again and decided that if Zhao Yi did not reveal the matter, he would not say anything.

"There are always opportunities to kill people. Zhao Yi, you won't live long."

Since Xiao Mei and others were besieged, they must not have completed the task, and according to the door rules, they can't return to the sect without completing the task. What's more, several people are seriously injured and can't go on the road without resting for a few days, so they will definitely return to the gathering place.

Wang Fan was full of physical strength, and his speed was like a horse. He went straight to the gathering place on the edge of the desert according to his memory.

It was still far away, and he faintly heard someone cheering, his nose sniffed, and a faint fragrance floated over. He secretly hated it in his heart: "I tried my best to save people, but you were secretly plotted, but you were eating barbecue happily, and it was very comfortable." At the same time, he is also extremely dissatisfied with "life-and-death comrades-in-arms" such as Caidie.

With his combat effectiveness, hunting tarantulas alone is the same as playing. There is no need for cooperation at all. If it hadn't been for the invitation of Caidie through the fat man Yuan Hong, he would not have planned to be with them, and after a group, he basically took the lead. Most of the 20 tarantulas he had killed, and most of the rest were killed by himself. Power, others took the opportunity to kill it.

"I didn't expect that I worked so hard and still didn't get your friendship. Cheers, right? It's very good. It's really great." He was indignant and further saw the nature of the relationship between the practitioners. "It's just a peace of interests, and so will I."

Wang Fan thought about it, but quietly lurked over and wanted to hear what they were happy about.

"Sister Mei, I hunted and killed five tarantulas today. Together, there are 40 tarantulas in total. One per person is enough. Can we leave and go back tomorrow?" Wang Fan heard that he was talking about the female disciple he finally rescued.

"It's time to go back. The wounded are almost raised. There are a few people with broken hands and feet. They can only wait for the return school to recover with fairy medicine." Baishan returned to his former chicness, but his timid and ugly face was already in the eyes of the disciples. As soon as he finished his words, no one responded at all. Even the female disciple who had just asked did not look at it.

Bai Shan's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Tomorrow?" Xiao Mei ignored him, but frowned and said, "Wait another day, and let the people who hunt tarantulas have a good rest today."

"I think it's better to go. First, it's not very safe here. Second, we need to go back to the sect as soon as possible and explain the matter clearly. We lost 16 disciples this time. Anyway, it's a big deal. Don't delay!" Zhao Yi's face was full of righteousness, and what he said was also agreed by many people. His prestige surpassed the White Mountain, and there was a faint posture of riding on Xiao Mei.

Xiao Mei's face changed and she suddenly said angrily, "If you hadn't left Wang Fan, how could you let him know whether he would live or die? I said I was waiting for a day, Caidie, what do you think?"