Wang Fan didn't need to practice at all, but he could already clearly feel that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be actively gathering towards his body.
Although the feeling was very weak and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was also very weak, this was something I had never experienced before.
Wang Fan felt this scene and was instantly ecstatic.
He didn't practice, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth actively gathered towards his body. If he practiced...
Wang Fan suppressed his inner excitement and was about to practice on the spot when suddenly, bursts of harsh beast roars rang out.
Wang Fan's heart trembled, and then he remembered where he was.
To practice in a place like this is to seek death.
Even if he already has enough confidence, he can gather his mental power in a short period of time and take out the resources in the space ring to restore his cultivation level.
But at least, he is still very weak now and is far from the opponent of those powerful beasts.
A feeling of hunger suddenly came, and Wang Fan shivered subconsciously. Looking at the gradually brightening sky, he knew that the night had passed and he should go back. .??.
He quickly turned around and hurried cautiously towards the outside of the mountain.
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Mixed pattern Dao marks, this is definitely the top treasure in the world, there is no one like it.
Countless powerful people are looking for the mixed pattern Dao Mark, and even for the mixed pattern Dao Mark, they will leave their cultivation and start over again without hesitation.
However, there is only one mixed pattern mark, which is really difficult to find. If it weren't for Wang Fan's chance, he would not be able to find the mixed pattern mark at all.
After all, who would have thought that such a heaven-defying treasure would be in such a spiritually deficient place?
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When Wang Fan rushed back out of the mountain, he didn't know that in a sacred territory, at the moment he took away the mixed pattern traces, something strange happened between heaven and earth.
Between the sky and the earth, dazzling Daoyun lights intertwined crazily and made a roaring sound.
In this kind of Tao rhyme, the light is crazy
In the crazy intertwining, all the monks in this territory felt the existence of a sacred Taoist rhythm.
However, they didn't even have time to comprehend the sacred charm, and the strange appearance had already dissipated, as if it had never appeared.
"What, the mixed pattern Dao Mark actually has an owner again?"
"How is this possible? I have searched hard for nearly a hundred years and found nothing. How could someone else get it?"
"Who took the mixed pattern Dao Mark? I swear I will cut him into pieces!"
In this territory, countless areas and countless powers flew into the sky and let out crazy roars.
If Wang Fan were here, he would definitely be shocked to find that none of these great powers could be discerned by him.
The other party was like that aloof god, as if just blowing on him could kill him.
Not to mention those powerful ones who fly into the sky and roar wildly, even the monks with the lowest cultivation level in this area are probably hundreds of times more powerful than Que Lanmao and his ilk who are at the ninth level of Jiyun Taoist Realm.
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In the dilapidated courtyard, Xiaolan got up and went to the room where Wang Fan was as usual.
"Brother Wang Fan, get up." She called Wang Fan while knocking on the door.
However, for a long time, no one in the room responded.
Xiaolan's expression changed and she quickly opened the door and went in. But she was dumbfounded after entering.
The room was empty, with no sign of Wang Fan at all.
"Brother Wang Fan is missing? Where has he gone?" Xiaolan was shocked and rushed out of the room, shouting to her grandfather, "Grandpa, brother Wang Fan is missing. Have you seen him go out?"
After hearing this, Grandpa Xiaolan immediately walked out of the house and shook his head in confusion, "
No, isn't he in the room?"
Xiaolan couldn't help but dim her eyes immediately after hearing this, "Brother Wang Fan must have left, but if he wants to leave, why didn't he say it in advance?"
She was a little disappointed.
Within a year, she had developed feelings for Wang Fan and regarded Wang Fan as her biological brother. But now, Wang Fan suddenly left, which she couldn't accept for a while.
Xiaolan's grandfather couldn't help but sigh, and he was also a little sad.
However, he vaguely guessed some possibilities, most of which were related to those soldiers yesterday, but he did not say it out loud.
"Xiaolan, Xiaolan, it's not good, your ugly brother was blocked by Ermaozi and his men. Go and have a look."
Just when the grandfather and grandson looked sad, an urgent voice suddenly came over.
When Xiaolan heard this, she couldn't help being surprised and said quickly, "Aunt Zhang, what are you talking about? My brother was blocked by Er Maozi and his men. Why is this? Where are they?"
Now Xiaolan could no longer care about the village woman calling Wang Fan an ugly person. She just wanted to know where Wang Fan was and why he was blocked by Er Maozi and his men.
Ermaozi is a well-known ruthless man in this town. He is strong and brave, and he dares to fight and kill. He hunts the most every time he goes out, and he is known as the number one warrior in Liulan Town.
However, this guy's character is not very good. He likes to bully the villagers, and he also likes to bully the pretty wives and pretty girls in the village.
Of course, he only picked some residents who had no men at home, or whose men were timid and cowardly to bully.
After all, if he offends all the powerful residents, no matter how powerful he is, he won't be able to withstand people joining forces to deal with him.
In the past few years, these two cats have not bullied Xiaolan's family. After all, Xiaolan's family has nothing to bully.
But in the past year, as Xiaolan’s whereabouts have become more and more serious,
Shuiling and Ermaozi were also somewhat interested in Xiaolan, but they didn't do anything too outrageous.
As for Wang Fan, because he seldom spoke, he did not say anything even when he was insulted and ridiculed by others. Ermaozi never caused any trouble for Wang Fan.
Xiaolan really didn't understand how Wang Fan offended Er Maozi.
Even if Er Maozi had a crooked idea about her, given Er Maozi's character, he should have approached her directly instead of beating around the bush like this.
"They are at Lao Zheng's place at the east end of the village. Your brother brought the skins of a wolf tiger and a black bear to sell early in the morning, and Ermaozi happened to see them."
"Er Maozi said that he just lost the skins of a wolf tiger and a black bear, and said that your brother stole them from his house."
Aunt Zhang said quickly without any nonsense.
When Xiaolan heard this, she didn't even wait for Aunt Zhang to continue speaking. She grabbed the sharp hunting knife and rushed out of the courtyard.
"Xiaolan, Xiaolan..." Grandpa Xiaolan from behind shouted quickly, but it had no effect at all.
At the east end of the village, a lot of people have gathered in front of a reasonably sized shop.
These people, old and young, men and women, were forming a circle and seemed to be watching something.
In the center surrounded by them, there were two groups of people.
There are eight people in the group on the left, all of them are strong men, and each of them is very fierce.
There is only one person in the group on the right, and this person is not only not strong, but also very thin.
No need to ask, this thin man alone is none other than Wang Fan.
At this time, Wang Fan felt a little unhappy. He did not expect that he would encounter such a thing when he just returned to the village and planned to sell the two wild beasts he had killed on the way out of the mountain.
Even though he is so arrogant that he doesn't even bother to argue with these ordinary mortals on ordinary matters, he is still a human being and he also has anger.
This chapter has been completed!