Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

Two barrels of nephrite are generally combined into a whole spiritual water, and suddenly shaken, it becomes ordinary clear water.

Xu Fan took a few sips of water to quench his thirst, then poured it out, and then refilled two buckets of water.

This time, he fell when he was in the third thousand level, and the spiritual water turned into clear water, which showered him all over.

"Come again!" Xu Fan said softly, Xu Fan didn't want to give up this opportunity.

Li Cenfei's soul clearly perceives all of this in the four elephant beads, and she can't help but feel sad at the moment, and she also feels a lot of emotion in her heart.

Xu Fan still underestimated Wu Liangzong's method of punishing handymen. Because in the third time, Xu Fan reached the fourth thousand level. The weight of the barrel seemed to double, but he gritted his teeth and raised his arms stubbornly. Does not sink.

When Xu Fan reached the five thousand steps, his arms had already begun to shake. Xu Fan walked very slowly, but the wooden barrel in his hand was ten stable.

Then when Xu Fan was on 6,000 steps, his footsteps slowed by half. Every time he lifted his foot, his calf muscles showed signs of cramping.

When Xu Fan reached the six thousand five hundred level, he was already sweating profusely, step by step, step by step, like a minion, biting the ladder firmly, his firm steps, all by the persistence of his will.

Finally, Xu Fan saw the big tripod, climbed up to the tripod, took one last breath, and poured two buckets of spiritual water down.

Spirit water enters the cauldron, just like grains of sand falling into the ground, almost nothing will still change, even the bottom of the cauldron cannot be covered.

call!

Xu Fan exhaled a long breath. He didn't dare to rest for too long, and quickly dragged his tired body to the kitchen, and walked down the mountain after getting some food.

As soon as Xu Fan walked out of the kitchen, the person who just saw Lingquan had returned with Lingshui.

"Hey, why didn't I see him go down just now?" Xu Fan was surprised in his heart, but the man didn't even look at him, and walked away with water.

With doubts, Xu Fan continued on his way, and soon came to the side of Qingling Spring, but this time, there were three people waiting by the spring.

Two of them, one tall and one short, Xu Fan met during yesterday’s assessment. The person headed by Xu Fan recognized him, and saw a pair of sinister and vicious inverted triangular eyes on his face. It was Wu who snatched Xu Fan’s Lingshi. deep.

When Wu Ming saw Xu Fan, he immediately said, "Hey, hey, isn't this the bloodline of our Wuliangzong who was born once in a thousand years? How did he become the lowest handyman? What happened to this world?" He looked at Xu Fan with contempt, and then laughed at the two behind him.

The two Xu Fan behind Wu Ming also recognized them. Yesterday, when they were in the martial arts field, they heard their names. One was Wu Yu and the other Wu Lei.

Several people sang and played Xu Fan, only to hear Wu Yu say: "That's not right, Brother Ming, I seem to have heard that he is a deadly bloodline. He came to do a handyman to repair his bloodline, hahaha."

Wu Lei on the side answered, "God, death vein, isn't it a waste material?"

Xu Fan didn't say a word, and wanted to bypass the three of them, preparing to fetch water.

"Smelly boy, let me tell you, let go of that old boy a little further away, or hell!" Wu Ming said as he reached out and grabbed the clothes on Xu Fan's chest.

I saw Wu Ming mention Xu Fan in front of him, and then said with a gloomy expression: "By the way, my father is the inner elder, and I am not afraid to tell you that the thing that made you a handyman is that I let me Dad mentioned to the Young Sect Master, the Young Sect Master will not pay attention to this little thing at all. I am not afraid to tell, even if I kill you, no one will do anything to me."

Before Wu Ming finished speaking, it suddenly turned into a scream. Wu Lei and Wu Yu looked at them and discovered that Xu Fan had hit Wu Ming's face.

Wu Ming screamed and let go of Xu Fan, his nose and mouth were full of blood, and even one of his front teeth was broken. He didn't know if he swallowed it or vomited it out.

"Fight, beat me, beat me to death!" Wu Ming covered his mouth, behind Wu Lei and Wu Yu, looking at Xu Fan bitterly.

Xu Fan said nothing, carrying two wooden barrels to meet the unarmed two. The wooden barrels used to hold spiritual water are specially made, and ordinary swords are difficult to break. They can be used as half weapons. Wu Lei and Wu Although Yu was a Huang-level spiritual practitioner, he hadn't formally cultivated yet, and the realm of Da Luo Jinxian was actually useless.

On the other hand, Xu Fan didn't know how many life and death trials he had gone through. Even if he had no spiritual power at this moment, he did not have the slightest pressure to fight one against three.

Wu Lei pounced first, Xu Fan bent over and withdrew a step back, but the wooden barrel in his right hand swept towards Wu Lei's feet, and the barrel swept him on the ground.

After Xu Fan succeeded, he did not intend to let Wu Lei go. The body that was obviously backing suddenly turned forward again. I don’t know when the barrel in his left hand has been raised high, facing the fallen Wu. Lei smashed down.

The flow of clouds and flowing water in the whole process is natural, as if it has been rehearsed countless times. In fact, Xu Fan used the wooden barrel as a sword before. The trick that he used before was the pure sun sword technique. The pure sun sword technique is extremely refined even if it is placed on the higher planes. Austrian martial arts.

"Wow!" Wu Lei screamed, was hit in the head by a wooden barrel, and fainted directly.

At this moment, Wu Yu threw Xu Fan to the ground with a tiger pounce, and pressed his hands with his knees, then his fists rose and fell frantically, constantly hitting Xu Fan's head.

Xu Fan received a few punches, his face covered with blood, but he was not flustered, his feet sprang from behind Wu Yu like two poisonous snakes, crossed his shoulders to lock his throat, and then slammed Wu Yu away from him. The body broke apart.

Wu Yu turned a somersault on the ground and roared and jumped from the ground.

Without thinking about it, Xu Fan threw the barrel in his right hand and pushed Wu Yu aside. Taking advantage of this gap, Xu Fan quickly stood up and raised the barrel in his left hand to beat Wu Yu.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of wind in his right ear, Xu Fan was startled, and the wooden barrel in his left hand covered his head, and he immediately covered his head.

Boom!

There was a bang from the wooden barrel, and Xu Fan was dizzy like listening to the drum, but he did not dare to neglect. With the force of being beaten, he strode a few steps to the left before daring to show his head and watch.

It turned out that Wu Ming didn't know when he picked up an eyebrow-high wooden stick and came behind him to sneak attack him.

When Wu Ming saw Xu Fan avoiding his inevitable move with a wooden barrel, he couldn't help cursing in annoyance: "It seems that I still keep my head down, hahaha."

"Haha, I can kill your father, and I can kill you as well!" On the other side, Wu Yu also stood up, flanking Wu Ming. This time he learned well, and actually picked up Xu Fan's wooden barrel and used it as a weapon in his hand.

"Heh!" Xu Fan smiled coldly. Xu Fan was originally a person who must pay for it. He has never provoked this person. He has humiliated himself repeatedly. It may be that the soul of the original owner of this body has not faded. Xu Fan has a kind of The urge to kill.

Xu Fan smiled coldly, his face was full of blood, and a mouthful of white teeth were revealed. The laughter came from his throat, so cold that there was no emotion at all, just like his eye pupils, lost all focus, without brilliance, without fluctuations. .

Suddenly, Wu Ming felt chilly all over, and he felt as if he was in purgatory after only a glance by Xu Fan. At this moment, Wu Ming regretted it, he regretted that he came to Xu Fan today.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was not facing Xu Fan, but the Demon Seed Tai Sui.

The same feeling was added to Wu Yu's body in an even greater degree. At that moment, Wu Yu actually gave birth to a feeling of despair, as if the whole world had no color and meaning!

Xu Fan moved, holding the wooden barrel in his left hand, and attacking Wu Ming on the right hand first.

Wu Ming's heart tightened, and an indescribable aura crushed from Xu Fan's body, which made him unable to breathe smoothly, forcing his footsteps to stay in place, and constantly retreating backwards, finally Wu Ming felt Something in his heart collapsed, he screamed, turned his steps backwards, and ran away with his back to Xu Fan.

Wu Yu couldn't think that Wu Ming escaped without a fight. Seeing Xu Fan turned around, he was a little disturbed by Xu Fan's eyes. Wu Yu felt that Xu Fan's eyes seemed to be magical. Wu Yu shouted in terror. Instead of retreating, he rushed towards Xu Fan holding the barrel high.

"Don't pretend to be fools, they are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you!"

But how did he know that Wu Ming's words had completely angered Xu Fan before, and how could Xu Fan care about Wu Yu?

Glancing at Wu Yu who was rushing over, Xu Fan also held up the wooden barrel without saying a word.

Without the slightest trick, the two wooden barrels collided fiercely, and the huge shock made them fly away at the same time. Wu Yu ignored it, raising his fist and hitting it.

Xu Fan didn't evade in the slightest either, letting Wu Yu's fist fall on his chest, and his fist also slammed past.

The two took a step back at the same time, and then closed again without any pause, punched again, punched again at the same time, and backed again at the same time again.

With three moves, the corners of their mouths bleed, Wu Yu fell silent, but his eyes were still crazy.

Ten moves, Wu Yu took two steps back, and Xu Fan took one step back.

Twenty moves, Wu Yu fell to the ground and couldn't afford it.

After a hundred moves, Wu Yu's mouth was smashed and he was unconscious.

Xu Fan sat by the Lingquan for a long time before his eyes slowly returned to color. Wu Lei woke up and dragged Wu Yu away. He didn't dare to come closer from beginning to end.

Xu Fan wiped the blood on his face with his clothes. His complexion was gloomy. After this delay, the time before lunch became longer, but he still had to work hard. He put the wooden barrel in the designated position and was about to shake the lever. At this moment, a person suddenly landed in the sky and crashed into Lingquan.

"Could it be that Wu Ming came to take revenge? So soon!" Xu Fan's expression was gloomy, standing still on the spot, tightening his fists.

The spiritual water of the Lingquan formed a magic circle on its own, becoming a whole that cannot be easily separated. At this time, although someone fell into the spring from the sky, it did not agitate the splash. The spring water of the Lingquan was like a huge and tough dried tofu. After being slightly dented, all strength was relieved and the person was gently bounced out.

I saw the man carrying two wooden barrels with a numb expression on his face, as if nothing in heaven and earth could arouse his attention.

It was the handyman I met in the morning.

"If you want to fetch water, hurry up, don't waste time." The man walked over, his voice cold and without emotion.

"Brother, please fight first."

Xu Fan stepped aside, the man was not at all polite, he used a lever to lift up two buckets of spiritual water with his hands and feet, and he was about to leave. Xu Fan hurriedly asked, "I haven't asked the teacher's name yet?"

The man didn't look back, and just lifted the water and left, "My name is Shiran, don't talk about the polite nonsense. If you want to live here, just hit two buckets of water and follow me."

"it is good!"

Xu Fan gritted his teeth and quickly poured two buckets of spiritual water to catch up with relief.

He walked like flying, he was not climbing at all, but running. Two faint white lights extended from his arm to the wooden barrel. There seemed to be no total amount of spiritual water in his hand. He even closed his eyes, and he had no clothes on his body. The wind is automatic, as if there is always an inexplicable wind rushing into his body.

In a blink of an eye, I came to the four thousand-step ladder, opened my eyes relieved, walked into a mountain road next to the ladder, and came to a strange tree covered with silver hooks. There were many wooden barrels hanging on the silver hooks on the tree.

Relieved that he hung the wooden barrel in his hand on the silver hook on the tree, and turned to Xu Fan, who was panting as a cow, and said: "This silver spirit tree can keep the spiritual energy of the spiritual water from disappearing. People in the past discovered this place and hang it here. On the silver hook, as a resting place."

Xu Fan hung the wooden barrel with a silver hook, panting heavily, and asked, "Speaking of which, what about the other people in the Handyman Peak, why do I only see you, brother?

Relieved indifferently: "There are hundreds of handyman peaks in the Wuliangzong. Ours is just one of the humble ones. There are more than 100 people when the number of people is the most, and very few people have become outer disciples. But most of them are I was beaten to death by Manager Zhang."

After he finished speaking, he walked through the silver spirit tree to the side of the mountain, where there was a cliff extending out, and under the cliff was the Qingling Spring.

"If you want to save time, just jump from here."

Xu Fan walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down, obediently, jumped directly at a height of at least three hundred feet?

It's too exciting to jump under the condition that both spiritual power and true qi are imprisoned!

"There is an empty wooden barrel on the tree. You can fetch water by yourself. It is not easy for newcomers to get dinner at the beginning. There is a three-day period. You can put the water here on the second day and wait until the third day. You will be able to avoid being whips if you get up, but be careful of the spirit beasts on the mountain."

Relieved as if he didn't want to say more, maybe he didn't want to waste more time, he carried two buckets of spiritual water, and ran quickly up the mountain.

Xu Fan took two wooden barrels from the Silver Spirit Tree and came to the edge of the cliff. Looking at the Lingquan with only one white spot below, his breath slowly became thicker.

"Cultivation is originally a matter of going against the sky, even if it is already on the higher planes, only those who dare to take that step will have the opportunity, otherwise they will only follow the trend!"

Xu Fan closed his eyes and yelled, and jumped forward.