Rebirth – City Cultivation

Chen Fanyi stepped on the long road of the clouds, like a celestial celestial person, driving in the clouds. However, Xuedaisha does not have the guts. After all, this cloud channel does not explain at all, and if this foot is empty, it will fall from the peak of hundreds of meters high! Normal people, who dare to hat this risk?

However, Xuedaisha is the queen of the underground world of Kyushu.

She bit her teeth, her eyes showed a firm look, deep white and delicate feet, gently stepping on the clouds. I didn't expect this cloud to look like marshmallow, but it is very solid, but it is composed of a large array of water auras. It is similar to the Thousands of Thousands of Machines. It seems to be a cloud, but it is as hard as iron. .

Xue Daisha saw it, suddenly let go of his heart, stepping on the cloud channel, followed by Chen Fan.

This is definitely the most fantastic journey of her life.

Walking on the high altitude of hundreds of meters, there is no space around, all the clouds, the foot is a channel composed of fog, there is no protection on both sides, shaking a little, maybe it will fall. From here, Xue Daisha can see his head and see that the whole valley is full of dense herbs. Standing in the sky, those grasses and spirits are coming up.

Even if she only smelled a trace, she felt so comfortable, like a hot bath, the whole body was warm.

At this moment, there was a sound of earth-shattering dragons rang in the valley.

Xue Daisha fiercely smashed his eyes and looked at it in disappointment. He saw a cloud of long dragons that were hundreds of meters long and vacated. Qinglong has claws, antler snake scales, eyes like brass bells, the body has a water tank thickness, the air is tumbling, making a burst of roar.

"This is a real dragon?"

Xuedaisha has been stunned, his eyes are sluggish, and he pointed to Qinglong.

"This is a white scorpion, the squad of the Qinglong squad." Chen Fan took his hand and walked in front, leisurely. "It's not a real dragon, it's just a dragon soul prototype, but it's much stronger than the ghosts of your body."

Bai Yu was originally only the soul of the Yin Snake. He was thrown into the cloud and burst into a cloud. As a martyr, the white scorpion was in the form of a dragon. He barely reached the sea of ​​God and could deal with the martial arts master. But now it has become the spirit of the Qinglong dynasty, and it has been nourished by the aura of the entire Qinglong dynasty.

At this time, the white scorpion can already be regarded as the soul of a sea of ​​gods, and it is powerful, and it is only one step away from the congenital environment. Even if we go further, we can break away from the Qinglong dynasty and turn into a true innate spirit, independent existence, and can be separated from the five lakes and the sea. It is Chen Fan, in the Qinglong squad, and against the white scorpion, may not be able to fight, can only escape.

So what is the black misty ghost, as long as it just appeared here, it was torn into pieces by the white cockroaches in minutes.

"It's a pity that the white dragonfly still has to be a squad of the Qinglong squad. Otherwise, when refining the magic weapon, I will take it directly as a practice element, instead of going to the Japanese country." Chen Fan sighed.

In the curious eyes of Bai Yu, Xue Daisha followed Chen Fan, and the battle came to an end.

In the deepest part of the valley, there is a palace of fairy hills shrouded in blue light. Here is the center of the entire Qinglong Dazheng, the most aura. Chen Fan was specially reserved to prepare for the future to build a Dongfu house built by his parents and Xiaoqiong.

"North Qiongge."

Looking at the three big clouds in the ancient name of the house, Xue Daisha was hard to read.

Chen Fan ignored her, opened the door and walked into the hall. This main hall was completely arranged in accordance with the cave house of his last life in Zhenwu Xianzong. The entire hall was extremely empty, and only one futon was in it. On the opposite side of the futon, there is a portrait hanging on it. Above the portrait, it is a woman.

Xue Daisha looked at it and was attracted by the portrait.

The woman on the portrait can hardly be described in words. It is like a goddess on the nine days. The sorghum is cold and glamorous, and she is wearing a purple dress, which is even more beautiful than her. Xue Daisha believes that there is no such person in reality.

"Master is this?" Xue Daisha snorted.

"You don't need to know this." Chen Fan smashed his sleeves and said, "Tongshan, you take her to the room to rest. I have to shut down and repair, no one can bother."

"Yes, master."

Standing on the side of Tongshan, respectfully replied.

Xue Daisha discovered at this time that there was still a person standing in the corner of the main hall. This person is only two meters five tall, more than half of her body, and squatting on the body, like bronze, eyes open and close, shooting a ray of light. Every time he took a step, he made a rumbling sound. If you are not close, there will be a huge pressure.

Xuedai Satay followed Copper Mountain to the guest room. Chen Fan is not worried about what she has in her heart. Not to mention the turmoil of this Qinglong dynasty, copper mountain alone, after more than a year of cultivation, this time has reached the peak of the master. The flesh is so incredible that the bullets can't be penetrated. It’s that Thousands of Thousands are coming now, and they may not be able to beat the Copper Mountain.

With them, Snowdaisha couldn't turn any waves.

Chen Fanpan sat on the futon, facing the portrait of the purple fairy.

"The breakthrough."

He took a pile of elixir from the small yellow gourd. These are the first mature batches in three months. After the nourishment of Qinglong's big aura, and the rush of life Yuanye. The elixir in the medicine field grows at a rate of hundreds of times.

Three months is enough for thirty years!

Although the medicinal materials of the past 30 years are far worse than the ginseng and old medicines of the millennium, they are far from the level of true elixir, but they are numerous. Among the whole medicine fields, there are many seedlings that are not known, and they can be used as needed.

"Purple heart, silver ginseng, with red dragon fruit, plus some ordinary grassland, these can be refined into true Yuan Dan. It is the most suitable for the use of the medicinal herbs."

The herbs in front of you are mainly divided into three parts.

These three kinds of herbs are all found in the medicine cabinet by Chen Fan, which is exactly the main medicine of Zhen Yuandan. Therefore, after Chen Fan discovered it, he regarded it as a treasure and did not dare to take it. Instead, he cultivated seeds through large-scale cultivation of Qinglong. Now the first batch is a little mature and barely usable. Although there are many kinds of elixir in the medicine cabinet, these are the three most suitable for the sacred period.

"Get up."

Chen Fan took a shot and shot a golden flame.

The golden flame is in the air, turning into a blazing fire, and the three piles of elixir are turned into three long dragons, gathering in the real fire. When Chen Fan and other masters of this realm, he still needs complicated means such as opening furnaces and ground fires, and borrowing directly from the fire and gold.

"It’s awkward."

The power of the fire from the golden urn is far greater than the general flame. When the elixir enters the golden flame, it turns into a cyan medicinal juice and quickly condenses into a mass. At this time, Chen Fan pinched the law and shot a mana into the liquid. The liquid medicine suddenly changed according to a strange form, and it was turned into a blue-colored medicinal medicine in the air, and it was sprayed out, just falling in the jade bottle.

When the refining was completed, Chen Fan stopped and began to take the drug to improve his cultivation.

Zhenyuan Dan is not a middle-level aura higher than Julingdan and Peiyuandan. The effect is very strong. Although these years of elixir are very low, the practice can only be regarded as 'Xiaozhen Yuandan', but resistant Can't live too much.

Chen Fan was like this. After taking the medicinal herbs, he ordered the Tongshan to cut a batch and re-qualify it.

In this way, in the cycle again and again, his breath is getting bigger and bigger, the body is boiling and the skin is turned into cyan, and the blue color in the eyelids is more and more embarrassing.

Chen Fan feels that the middle of Tong Xuan is getting closer and closer to himself.

Three days later, Xue Daisha was sitting on the stone steps and looking at the valley in the distance.

"When is the master going out? The **** big man doesn't say a word. If there is a computer or TV in the room, I might be suffocated. Unfortunately, there is no signal here, no way to connect."

Xue Daisha swayed the white tender legs while boring.

It is indeed a place in the land of Xianshan.

Here, Xue Daisha feels that his body is more relaxed and comfortable than ever before. If he stays for a long time, it may not be possible to live to a hundred years old. I also eat all kinds of spirits and elixir, and one is full, but she still remembers the Japanese snow-making family and wants to go back to revenge.

Every time I think of Grandpa, they give themselves to a gift, give it to the ghost, and let it be attached to it. Xuedaisha is like a poisonous snake in his heart, wanting a quick revenge. It is a pity that Chen Fan does not go out, she can't even leave this cave.

"Are you talking about me?"

A faint voice came.

Xue Daisha was happy, and when he turned his head, he saw a tall, sloppy, black man in a black robe standing at the entrance of Dongfu. The man's appearance is very beautiful, and his eyes are shot in the blue flame of Zhang Xuchang, like a god.

"Master master?"

Xue Daisha was surprised and stuttered.

The man in front of him, although similar to Chen Fan, is too beautiful, not like human beings. On the contrary, it is more suitable with the portrait of the purple woman in the North Qiongge.

Chen Fan did not answer his hand.

His breath is deeper than before, as if it were the sea. Chen Fan stood there, and the thoughts were released. Not only did he cover the entire valley, but he also went to the distance. It was only three or four kilometers, but now it extends to five kilometers. The real yuan in the body is more than doubled than before. Chen Fan believes that Lei Qian will never come again. He does not need to use the flesh. It is enough to kill him with a mana.

But this is not Chen Fan's biggest gain.

He slowly stretched out his palms, white as jade's palm, faintly emitting blue light, like a sapphire. This means that he is getting closer and closer to the Qing Emperor. However, when the whole body is turned into cyan glaze, the longevity of the Qing Emperor is really small.

"Before the flesh is not strong enough, the means to break the sound barrier can only be used once or twice. Now it is not a big problem to use dozens of times. Thousands of thousands of people, Xius, etc., more, I can kill one by one. It is a godland, killing you!"

Thinking of this, Chen Fan’s mouth showed a sneer and looked into the distant country.

"Just take you, try your hand first."

Ps: The second is more, the third will be a bit late o (n_n) o (to be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-11-0407:17:11