Chapter 2 Accidental Seizing
Yang Fan's hut is on the edge of a forbidden array in Maple Leaf Valley. Don't think there are any special benefits here. Even the aura of the ordinary land in the valley is a little stronger than here. But there is nothing he can do, because the medicine he guards is here.
This is the medicine for the maple leaf valley elder Fengqingyunfeng elder, which is planted with many kinds of fairy grass elixirs, most of which are ordinary goods that are not very valuable. Of course, there are also some slightly valuable elixirs. Yang Fan's task is to weed and water them, and he can't let those elixirs die. Otherwise, he will have nowhere to complain.
Elder Feng's temper is very strange. It depends on his mood. When you are in a good mood, you may point out some practice or reward a piece of spiritual stone. If you are in a bad mood, you must hide far away when you see him. Once it makes him angry, the consequences are unimaginable.
Yang Fan also came for the two low-grade spiritual stones every year, and he did not live with other handymen. When they had nothing to do, they took pleasure in bullying Yang Fan, which made him very tired of him. When he passed by here, he saw a brother being swept out by Elder Feng. With an idea, he bravely asked.
Elder Feng looked down on Yang Fan at first, but Yang Fan soon impressed him. The hands and feet are sharp, the movements are soft, and the tender seedlings are not hurt at all. When watering with spiritual springs, it is also a little irrigation, not sprinkled at will. These subtleties leaked into the eyes of the elder, which made him very satisfied.
Elder Feng nod and agreed, and Yang Fan justly moved into the medicine farm, saying that he didn't need him to do the rest of the work, but Brother Ma recruited him. If he didn't follow, he only needed to find a charge, and he could be beaten until he was bruised all over. Elder Feng generally ignores these things. No one can make it difficult for a disciple of three layers of refining for a mortal who has not even reached the first layer of refining gas.
The decoration in the room is very simple, with a pair of tables and chairs, a bed, and a cabinet.
I took a basin of water, wiped my body, and put on a refreshing new dress. I was full of energy. Such a state is the best and the most effective state for cultivation.
Sit cross-legged and pick up the jade slip on the top of the bed, which records the basic skill of the gas refining period "Fire Cloud Secret". This is the basic chapter of Maple Leaf Valley fire skills. Although there are only one to three layers, it is enough for Yang Fan to practice for several years. Every time before practicing, I will pick it up and have a look, lest I remember anything wrong.
One night passed, Yang Fan ran the basic gas gathering method for 36 weeks. The whole Dantian silk was warm and comfortable. But what annoyed him was that he still didn't break through the layer of refining gas, and he always felt a little bit short. He secretly thought that if anyone could give him even a low-grade marrow washing pill or half a piece, he could easily break through the bottleneck.
Looking at the five low-grade spiritual stones under the pillow, his hands involuntarily reached over and wanted to break through with the spiritual stones. But I still resisted it. Although it is okay for the spiritual stone to break through the bottleneck, after all, it is too luxurious. One marrow-washing elixir requires five lower-grade spiritual stones. If you use spirit stones, it will take at least three to four to break through the bottleneck. Moreover, taking marrow-washing elixir is much more cost-effective than using spiritual stones, and the improvement of power is many times greater.
With a cruel heart, he gritted his teeth, took the spiritual stone in his arms, and prepared to go to Fangshi for a marrow-washing elixir. He really can't stand this pain. Anyway, he must break through the bottleneck and reach the refining layer. Otherwise, in Maple Valley, you will always become the laughing stock of others, always be a waste, always a mortal, and there is no hope of becoming an immortal at all!
Walking out of the mountain road of Maple Leaf Valley, there is a Xiuxianfang City 50 miles west of the valley. There are mortals and scattered repairs, but this square city is close to Maple Leaf Valley. Naturally, it was built by Maple Leaf Valley for elixirs and spiritual stones.
Yang Fan just heard other brothers talk about it, but he hasn't been there. He is short of money. He may want to buy the cheapest rune paper for a long time.
The trees on both sides of the mountain road are lush, rainy and foggy, and picturesque.
On the gravel road, Yang Fan felt the beautiful atmosphere in the mountains, and his mood also fluttered. Thinking of being able to buy marrow washing pills in a moment, breaking through the bottleneck and reaching the level of gas refining, the corners of my mouth involuntarily raised the lonely line.
When Yang Fan just walked out of the valley gate only two or three miles away, suddenly a black fog flashed in the sky and fell into the grass more than ten meters away from him. Because it was too sudden and the figure was very fast, Yang Fan didn't see what it was at all, but felt a dark shadow flashing by.
Immortal Cultivator? Monster? Or what baby?
Driven by curiosity, he slowly moved over. Before I walked a few meters away, I clearly smelled the strong blood. The smell of stench, coupled with the breeze, immediately felt that the internal organs were tossed and about to vomit.
At this moment, a low and hoarse voice sounded: "There is no way out, and I still have a chance to give up!"
Yang Fan was stunned when he heard the words, and then he was shocked and gave up! Isn't this the most shameless and vicious thing in the immortal world?
I heard from the brothers that if you reach the fourth level of gas refining, except for those who have died, you can seize it once before death, and your divine consciousness can be stronger than the other side. Once you fail, you don't even have a chance to reincarnation and can't exist in heaven and earth.
Therefore, Yang Fan suddenly heard this and hurriedly turned around to escape. He suddenly remembered that he had not yet reached the refining layer and was still a mortal. How could he take it away? The iron law of the immortal world is that you can't take it away from mortals, otherwise your soul will immediately fly away and never be born. After thinking about it, he turned around and shouted, "I'm not..."
However, as soon as he turned around, he saw an ugly and foggy white soul quickly rushed forward and said with a strange smile: "Jie Jie... little doll, you can only blame your bad luck. Unexpectedly, he has only refined a layer of gas, and his qualifications are also very poor. At least he is also an immortal, so I won't be polite.
As soon as Yang Fan was about to explain, he was legally in place by the other party. Under the pressure of the realm, he could not be turbulent at all. He could only look at the other party into his mind. Suddenly, his head burst, making him unable to stand it, holding his head and shouting wildly.
At the same time, a hoarse voice echoed in his mind, which was the tone of the soul just now. The other party's tone was obviously flustered, and there was no more jokes. He shouted, "What! How can this little doll be a mortal? Obviously, he is a cultivation man of immortals. No, no, no..."
This may be the most bizarre death in the immortal world. How could he know that the other party happened to be between the basic gas refining layer and the gas refining layer, and there was only a very thin bottleneck, which could easily break through with a little external force. On the surface, it doesn't seem to be much different, and it is also that he has not been able to check it in detail under serious injury, otherwise he would not have made such a low-level mistake.
Yang Fan's head was like being beaten hard with a heavy hammer. He couldn't help rolling on the ground in pain. Those green grasses were flattened by him, and the fallen dead leaves also stuck to his body, looking very embarrassed.
It took him a long time to slowly recover, and his mind seemed to be filled with lead water. He shook his head and woke up a little. Thinking of the voice just now, it must be a failure to take away, take the blame, be blown into nothing by the law of heaven and earth, and no longer exist in the world.
Yang Fan said angrily that if he reached the level of refining gas, maybe it would not be like this, and he would definitely be successfully taken away by the other party.
mortals also have the benefits of being mortals.
You can think about it, if you have enough strength, how can you get close to him and how can you let him give up easily? All this still has to be spoken by strength.
There is a great horror between life and death.
Yang Fan strengthened his will on the road to immortality and vowed to be a strong man that everyone was afraid of and could not be bullied.
Touching the spiritual stone in my arms, I felt that my current state was very poor and I couldn't reach the city at all. I might faint halfway, so I had no choice but to stagger back to the mountain gate.
Before Yang Fan walked out more than ten meters away, he turned around and saw a corpse. A big crack opened in the abdomen of the corpse, and the intestines flowed all over the ground. His eyes were wide open, his teeth were clenched, and his face was ferocious, which was the appearance of the soul he had just seen.
The other party's clothes were ragged, and many places had been broken. It seemed that after a fierce fight, he was defeated by the opponent and forced his escape to escape to the mouth of the valley.
Yang Fanqiang endured nausea, trembled his hands, and groped in the other party's arms. After a moment, he held a storage bag in his hand and looked left and right, knowing that this was not a place to stay for a long time, and it was the safest place to return to return to the sect. Regardless of the feeling of headache and cracking, he ran wildly, tried his best to use the skills that had not yet reached the level of refining gas, and swept back to the valley with all his strength.
Just two quarters of an hour after Yang Fan walked, a monk in the middle of the foundation period came outside the Maple Leaf Valley Gate with a dark cloud-like evil flag. His speed was so fast that he rushed to the cold body as soon as he fell down. After a while of groping, he muttered, "Well, why not? Did this bad man hide the reincarnation soul of the demon god somewhere else?"
looked left and right, looked at the faces of the people on the ground, and said to themselves, "It turned out to be a victory, and it was probably a success. I left before I came here. Evil man, don't think of having such good luck again. If you don't hand over your precious treasure, even if you catch up to the ends of the earth, I will strip you of cramps and skin, deter your soul and refine your marrow to eliminate your hatred!"
The powerful cultivation in the middle of foundation construction was released, stirring the surrounding trees and flying sand and stones, like a hurricane.
"Who dares to be presumptuous in front of Maple Valley!" A loud sound like thunder resounded in the valley.
The monk's face changed greatly when he heard the words, and he knew that he was against the enemy. He was one level short. Maybe he was a high-level monk who built the foundation, and the hidden spiritual pressure could be felt. I hate it in my heart, Maple Leaf Valley, I remember you!
Turn around and roll up the body on the ground, drive the evil flag, and quickly drive away from here.