It was just after five o'clock in the morning the next day, and the sky was just getting bright.

After Yang Fan finished his practice, he sent a message to Niu Guyu, picked up the Qinggang dagger and put it on his waist, simply packed a backpack, pulled a scrap wire from the yard, and went out.

"Go, Wangfu!"

One person and one dog walked through the bamboo forest to the dwarf mountain.

"Wangfu, don't come so early in the morning, stay at home until breakfast, understand?"

"Wang!"

Yonghe Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and it is located in a valley basin from a bird's-eye view, but on the ground, houses and fields are staggered up and down to form a hilly terrain.

For example, from Niu Guyu's house to Yang Fan's house, the distance is more than 150 meters, and the included angle is more than ten degrees.

Behind the low mountain, the height of the mountains increases step by step, and the highest one that can be seen is Wangtuo Peak.

Looking forward to Wangtuo Peak, there are continuous mountains, plank roads, cliffs, mountain streams, and deep mountains and old forests that span the two provinces and cannot be seen at a glance.

When Yang Fan was a child, he would occasionally follow his grandfather into the mountains to collect herbs, but it was only on the outskirts. It is said that the most powerful hunters in the village did not dare to go through the forest and across the mountains to the other side.

The poisonous insects and beasts inside are very powerful, and wild boars and mountain deer are not surprising.

When Yang Fan was in the third grade of elementary school, he saw a tiger with his own eyes. Its body length was nearly three meters. At that time, he had no idea how heavy it was. It was caught in a deep pit trap set by Orion. The sharp bamboo pierced through it, and it was still very vigorous. Six or seven strong villagers tied it back with a big net made of hemp rope, and finally handed it over to the government.

Now there is only one family of hunters left in the village, hunting small animals such as pheasants and mountain jumps in the nearby mountains, and even applying for a license to bring a shotgun. The real skills are gradually becoming unfamiliar.

It's people from outside, some hunting enthusiasts from big cities often come here to hunt, driving off-road vehicles with bows and crossbows, a group of five, six, seven or eight people.

Every year, Niu Guyu's family can receive five or six waves. They are just playing tricks, and they basically can't beat the big guys. Even the wild boars have never been mentioned by Niu Guyu.

One person and one dog climbed up to the top of Wangtu Peak in one breath.

The mountain breeze was blowing, one after another, very refreshing.

Looking at the village at the foot of the mountain, even Yang Fan, who has become a fairy, can only vaguely see the figure the size of an ant.

After panting for a while, Yang Fan opened his mouth and yelled towards the opposite side: "Ah~~~~~~"

Wangfu turned the dog's head and yelled, "Wow! Ooh~~~~~~"

After shouting for a while, Yang Fan stepped forward and continued, "Come on, Wangfu, get some wild game and go back for another meal."

Two hours later, Yang Fan entered the old forest. The sun above his head could only shine a few beams of light, which was gloomy and gloomy. The thorns and grass leaves were still stained with dew, which showed how dense it was.

Pheasant and Shantiao can be seen from time to time, but they disappear in a flash.

But Yang Fan was not in a hurry to fight, and he would talk about it when he returned.

"Huh~"

Yang Fan was startled, and as soon as the entraining qi formula was activated, the ingested spiritual energy penetrated into the body quickly, which was obvious.

He also tried it in the county seat. If the aura that the county seat can absorb from the air is used as a reference base, it would be three times as much in the mountain village.

But here, it can go more than ten times.

Yang Fan thought that there might be more aura in the deep mountains, but he didn't expect the gap to be so big.

Of course, even compared with the worst Yipin Qi Gathering Pill, the aura absorbed naturally is insignificant.

"The deeper it goes, the more intense it may be."

But Yang Fan didn't dare to go too far, his grandfather said that his bad luck was still there, and if he encountered bad luck, it still couldn't be avoided.

After advancing for another half an hour, Yang Fan sensed that there was no human breath within a radius of 50 meters from the furthest distance he could perceive.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Yang Fan took out the Qinggang dagger from his waist and threw it into the air, and the "Xuantian Suppressing Prison Skill" in his body was activated instantly.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Wang!"

The dagger jumped out directly above the head, and in the blink of an eye, it reached a tree five meters away, which was as thick as an arm, pierced through it, and then fell to the ground.

"Brilliant!"

Yang Fan was overjoyed, this is much faster than using gravity to control objects.

But not very flexible.

Yang Fan raised his hand and drove the dagger into the air slowly. After repeated attempts, he drove it to attack again after reaching a stable level.

Then, in a small area of ​​the woods, branches and leaves were flying, and Wangfu ran wildly in circles chasing the dagger.

In less than 10 minutes, half of the energy in Yang Fan's body was consumed.

"It's outrageous!"

Yang Fan sighed with emotion, but he didn't feel any pain in his heart. Instead, his eyes were fiery, and he turned the Qinggang dagger to rub it in reverse.

It is worthy of being a fifth-grade treasure, and it is the strongest magic weapon that a Golden Core cultivator can use.

There is such consumption and power before it is fully activated, and the power it can achieve can be imagined when the cultivation base is improved.

Yang Fan took out the jade porcelain bottle from his bag, poured out a Qi Gathering Pill, swallowed it, and sat cross-legged on the spot.

"Wang!" Wangfu ran to the side and patted the backpack with his paw.

"I'll eat it for you later, but it's a waste if you eat it now."

There is no corresponding method of refining spiritual energy into vitality, and it will slowly dissipate after eating, and only a very small amount can be retained.

"I don't know if Grandpa came up with the exercises, whether you can understand them or not."

"Wow, wang wang!"

"Go back and get a book for you to try."

Yang Fan smiled and began to refine the medicinal power.

Now he is still in the stage of refining his meridians, and it takes nearly 10 minutes to refine a first-grade Qi Gathering Pill.

After establishing the foundation and opening the acupoints, the elixir enters the body and can be transformed after a short operation.

The most difficult thing is to improve the realm, which needs to be continuously polished and opened up the meridians and acupoints in the body with the force of origin.

~~~~~~

The warm sunlight shines through the plain green curtains and shines on a big bed in the room.

A graceful body reclined, the sky blue blanket was kicked aside, a light yellow nightgown, smooth and white long legs, delicate little feet, two graceful crests slightly undulating...

"Ha~"

Shen Xintong raised the back of her hand and pressed it against the tip of her nose, even in a private space, she yawned so gracefully.

After a pause, she opened her sleepy eyes and stared at the ceiling. After looking at it for two seconds, she turned her head with trembling long eyelashes, then got up and took the mobile phone from the bedside table.

After reading Yang Fan's reply, Shen Xintong sat up straight.

"real or fake?"

"Is there anyone who doesn't check their mobile phones often?"

"The man I fancy is really special!"

Rolling her eyes, Shen Xintong typed quickly to reply.

Xinxin Xiangtong: Good morning! (Little rabbit carrying schoolbag to school jpg)

Xinxin Xiangtong: It’s okay, we’ll just chat with good friends, do our own business first, and reply when we’re done (Giant Bear Roar)

Bang bang bang~ There was a knock on the door.

Shen's mother: "Not yet! You don't have to go to work today!"

"Get up!"

Shen Xintong looked at the time, quickly got up and went to wash up, then sat at the dining table and took a bite of fried dough sticks.

"Mom, I haven't been to grandma's house for a while."

"Go, you won't go by yourself!" Mother Shen glanced at her, her tone not very good.

This kind of attitude comes from time to time, naturally because my daughter did not choose to be a doctor when she went to Daxia Medical University, but came back to be a civil servant. .

I get angry when I think about it.

Shen Xintong didn't care, she was used to it long ago, "Well, I'll go on weekends."

Shen's mother was surprised that after work, her daughter hid in the room and played computer games besides playing with her niece, and she would actively think about going out for a walk.

His face softened, "I should go and see, your grandparents are getting old."

After a pause, Mother Shen stared at her daughter and asked, "You said the day before yesterday that you have someone you like, who is it?"

Yang Fan's figure immediately appeared in Shen Xintong's mind, with a smile on his mouth chewing on fried dough sticks, "It's from our county."

Shen's mother was even more surprised. Anyone who came by could tell what the expression on her daughter's face meant at a glance. She was in love. Her eyes were full of spring, and she thought she was fooling herself when she called her last time.

A smile appeared on her face immediately, and Shen's mother hurriedly asked, "Where is it? How old are you? What do you do?"

Shen Xintong rolled her eyes: "You check your household registration, you haven't even written your horoscope yet!"

"I didn't leave you and me showing off like a nympho!"

"What do you mean? On the terms of your daughter and me, there are still men you can't catch up with?"

"There are women left, and I haven't seen you bring one back!"

"Hurry up! Eat well, I'm going to work!"

After drinking half a glass of milk, Shen Xintong hurriedly picked up her bag and went out.

Shen's mother watched the door close, put half a glass of milk to her mouth, and muttered: "This time it seems to be true, um, I suddenly want to go to her grandma's house..."

After taking a sip of milk, Shen's mother's eyes lit up, remembering Yang Fan's name, Yang Fan's hometown is in the next town, "Could it be him?"

……

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