Zhao Fan's silly smile lasted for nearly an hour, and then there was a grunting sound in the sky, which startled him. He jumped up suddenly and looked around as if he was alarmed, while shouting loudly: "Who is there?
Call?"
Finally, his eyes slowly moved down and landed on his belly, and he suddenly realized: "It turns out to be you..."
Hungry...
Zhao Fan then sat down on the ground with limp limbs, grabbed a piece of grass and started chewing it, then spit it out as it was not tasty.
At this moment, his nose twitched, as if he smelled something terrible, and his saliva flowed freely. Soon his eyes focused on the source of the fragrance, the pink and moist spiritual peach on the ground.
Hunger drove his instinct and he rushed over. Zhao Fan grabbed the pink peach in his hand and admired it for a moment, while the fluid dripping from the corner of his mouth fell on it drop by drop.
"Hehe... there is pesticide, wipe it dry before eating." Zhao Fan took the dirty clothes, wiped the clean pink peach until it was dusty, and then moved it to his mouth with confidence.
Phew!
He took a big bite directly.
The fragrant and crispy texture lingered between his teeth and tongue. Zhao Fan chewed it and swallowed it. He couldn't help but close his eyes and savor it. After a while, he took another bite.
However, his eyes, which were so clean that they seemed not stained by a speck of dust, were inexplicably filled with mist.
Tears... fell on my fingers and the pink peach in the middle.
"Who is crying?" Zhao Fan felt the touch of water droplets, looked down at his hands and the pink peach, then raised his head and looked at the empty space above. There was nothing except the sunlight coming from nowhere and the narrow gap.
.
"How strange."
Zhao Fan shook his head, put a hand on top of the pink peach, and moved it to his mouth to continue eating.
At this time, tears fell down like broken beads.
Zhao Fan looked carefully, but still didn't see any living things. His expression suddenly seemed as if he was afraid of being snatched away, and he ate most of the remaining pink peach very quickly.
Soon after, there was only a peach core left in Zhao Fan's palm, with some remaining pulp hanging on the surface.
His throat moved, and he looked down at the peach core with unfinished thoughts, "I really can't help but eat..."
Then he lost his temper like a child, stared at the dark grass with his feet, his eyes suddenly glowed and said: "Yes! If you plant it, then I won't be able to eat peaches as delicious as this all the time."
Already?"
A fool's mind is simple, he will do it if he thinks about it, he will not consider the possibility of success, nor will he take too much into account, and it will be difficult to give up if he does not achieve his goal.
Just like that, Zhao Fan squatted on the ground, placed the peach core next to him with sacred eyes, and used his hands to pull out every blade of grass.
At this time, all of his fingers were cut by sharp grass blades.
But without realizing it, a hole was dug in the ground.
The ground is very hard.
And Zhao Fan, as if he would not give up until he dug a hole, worked hard and did not stop until his hands were bloody and bloody.
He didn't know what he was doing, it was just a paranoid belief that dominated his body.
Gradually...
Finally, a hole about twenty centimeters deep was dug.
Zhao Fan raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. After resting for about ten minutes, he picked up the peach core on the side with great anticipation and put it in. Then he carefully cultivated the soil, clasped his hands together and prayed: "Peach
Taozi, grow up quickly, or I will starve to death."
One second.
Ten seconds.
Fifteen minutes.
One hour.
Zhao Fan lay down on the ground again and again, looking at the place where the peach core was planted. He couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "Why doesn't it grow?"
Then, as if he had lost interest in a toy, he forgot about the thing he had been looking forward to for a long time, and climbed up as if nothing had happened, picked up the broken blades of grass on the ground, and played with them.
Unknowingly.
Zhao Fan began to feel severe pain in his stomach. He rolled back and forth on the grass, but he didn't understand what was happening. He just felt that rolling would make him feel better.
However, after holding on for less than ten breaths, the pain caused me to fall into coma.
Little did he know that in his abdomen, the location where his Dantian was originally located was undergoing earth-shaking changes, as if the heaven and earth were beginning to open.
…
above the crack.
"..." My uncle stared blankly at the foolish young man below who finally fell into silence, and then said in a funny and angry voice: "This guy really caught me off guard."
Immediately, he looked at the place where the peach core was planted, speechless and choked: "Little Peach Demon, I promise you to hide this matter from him."
As the night ends, dawn comes.
The great-uncle stared at Zhao Fan, who still showed no sign of waking up. With a flip of his hand, a large number of all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures appeared out of thin air, as well as about half a skull box, and a golden brilliance enveloped him.
They airdropped next to Zhao Fan, "I have been fooling you before, but in fact there is a top-grade spiritual mine in the mountain gate..."
That box is filled with top-quality spiritual stones!
And now, my uncle has sensed that the Dantian in Zhao Fan's body is about to be restored and complete. Not only that, but the remaining mana is also due to Taozi's spiritual power, turning leaves into roots, which is exactly the same as the Dragon Yang Qi that was conceived and raised at the beginning of the apprenticeship!
With the help of this large amount of top-quality spiritual stones, and the many natural and earthly treasures, it is more than enough to make the Dragon Yang Qi like tree roots grow into the Long Yang Golden Pill of a towering tree!
My great-uncle considered the problem of not being able to absorb spiritual energy in the later stage of the pill formation, so he placed a restriction on the box and the heavenly materials and earthly treasures. If Zhao Fan's Longyang Golden Pill reached the late stage of the pill formation, the restriction would be triggered, causing the remaining ones to be directly broken.
.
Although it would be a waste, he didn't feel distressed. In comparison, Zhao Fan's safety was the most important.
"In that case, then I will wait until the seal of your true spirit breaks open and break through the Divine Machine Gate in person. I hope my master can wait until that day comes." My uncle looked at Zhao Fan, who was quietly and unconscious, with a smile, and then said:
He stood up, floated up from the crack, and appeared above the canyon in an instant. He called out the big coffin, jumped into it and sealed the lid. The big coffin rose into the air and floated towards Jiangzhou...
That night, my great-uncle made a difficult decision to let the stupid Zhao Fan go and ignore him, leaving only a mark on his body so that he could sense the other person's status at any time.
There is no other reason. Looking at every example in history where this has happened, no one who continues to live in the old environment will break the seal of the true spirit on memory and wisdom. Instead, they will be abandoned by the people around them and become homeless.
Those who were outside were inexplicably restored to their original state!
What makes my uncle confused but relieved is that now Zhao Fan can't even deduce whether he is alive or dead. He seems to be isolated from the world. Without the help of the mark, he can't sense where he is.
position.
Therefore, we are not worried that the Shenji Sect will use follow-up measures against Zhao Fan.
Moreover, from ancient times to the present, Zhao Fan was the first person who fell into the thick fog below Duotou Cliff to survive. This was unprecedented before!
No matter how intelligent people are in the world, there will always be things they don’t understand, and my great-uncle is no exception. He doesn’t know why it is like this, but the result is good after all, and the process is not so indispensable.
…
Jiangbei.
The sun covers the earth, giving everything a golden edge.
A familiar large coffin came through the air and landed on the top of the villa in No. 7 House of Shenglong Mansion.
When my uncle came down, the first thing he saw was Chen Chun'er, who was restless and waiting anxiously.
The latter asked: "Old man, have you found Brother Fan? Where are the peaches? Why didn't you bring any of them back?"
"Call everyone in the living room last night for a meeting." My uncle said in a calm tone.
"Oh..." Chen Chun'er felt itchy in her heart, as if she was being hung up. Although she was depressed, she still did as she was told.
Soon, the living room was filled with people.
Liu Wanfu, Lin Longtu, Chen Sanshao and the other girls looked at the old man leaning on the TV cabinet expectantly and anxiously.
"Ahem! As Xiaofan's master and uncle, I announce three things." My uncle had mixed feelings in his heart, but his voice was steady and powerful: "First, Xiaofan is out of danger now, but for a while,
If you can’t come back, there is no time limit, you will come back when it’s time to come back; secondly, it’s about Tao Zi…”