Tianting super system red envelope group

Chapter 180
Peng Fan landed all the way down in the dark sinkhole, and he didn't know how many meters he landed. He was really thinking in his heart that he couldn't land any further, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fly up again with his own cultivation.

When Peng Fan was about to give up, he suddenly saw colorful lights emitting from under his feet, illuminating the walls around the tiankeng.

Peng Fan also knew that the bottom should be bottomed out, so he landed along the colorful light source, his feet landed on the ground, and after a serious look, it turned out to be a huge meteorite emitting colorful lights, very dazzling, illuminating the tiankeng The whole space at the bottom.

Peng Fan was a little curious. Such a gorgeous meteorite must have come from outside the sky and hit the earth, creating such a huge deep pit. It is impossible to guess the time or how long it has been.

Peng Fan was just about to reach out and touch the meteorite that emitted colorful light, but he felt a familiar breath. That breath came from the mysterious little world in his mind.

Peng Fan blasted with his inner strength and slashed with the magic blade, trying to break down the dazzling meteorite and take it back. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it down. Therefore, it was very hard. After a lot of effort, he finally managed to break it down. Not even a trace was left on it.

Peng Fan also tried, trying to bring it into the small world! , but it was all in vain, this colorful meteorite seemed to have a spirituality, Peng Fan couldn't take it away at all.

Peng Fan tried for a long time, but it didn't work at all, so he gave up the idea. There were some things that didn't belong to him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it. He still didn't belong to him, and he couldn't force it.

Peng Fan looked around the bottom of the tiankeng again, and found a huge egg, but it was white, as big as a room. Peng Fan had cultivated for a long time, and could absorb all vitality.

Naturally, it can be sensed that there is still life in that huge egg, and there is also a fierce and dangerous aura, as if warning Peng Fan not to approach.

That kind of aura is extremely ferocious, Peng Fan has seen many powerful people, his master, Zhang Yuanyi, and the giant sea beast of the Sea Clan, that kind of strength is simply against the sky.

But still, without this white egg, it exudes a sinister aura, which makes people feel frightened.

Peng Fan smiled wryly. This white egg should be the egg of a prehistoric beast. Everything here should be waiting for someone who is destined to take it away.

Anyway, Peng Fan knew that all the auras here were repulsive to him, and that predestined person was definitely not him.

It doesn't belong to me, and I also explored the truth of the sinkhole, and solved the doubts in my heart when I was a child. Xinjie will definitely not appear here.

So Peng Fan didn't waste any time and was about to fly upwards. At this moment, Peng Fan suddenly stopped.

With a flick of the finger, a stream of magic energy attached to the huge egg.

"I don't know whether it's life or death in this retreat. This ray of demonic energy stays here. I have realized the old skills of the world, which can be regarded as my inheritance. If I stay here, if there are people who are destined to come here, It can be regarded as giving him a fortune."

After Peng Fan finished all this, his internal cultivation was agitated, like a rocket launched, and flew straight to the entrance of the tiankeng.

Three days have passed, during these three days, Peng Fan did not do anything, just like an idler with nothing to do, wandering around the neighborhood, sometimes going to his alma mater that is worth remembering, looking for a few good teachers who used to have a good time , drink tea, talk heart to heart.

Sometimes, Peng Fan would seal off his internal energy, and then go hunting in the mountains with his earthen gun, and even go to the mountains to herd cattle with the children in the mountains, chatting and laughing happily with these children, and can feel the innocence and innocence of childhood. Carefree and bright laughter.

When Peng Fan saw this, it was full of memories, it was better when he was a child, he didn't have to think about anything, he didn't have to do anything, and when he was hungry, he would just go home and find his grandpa for food.

"Peng Fan, Grandpa knows you. Recently, your cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and it's the most terrifying catastrophe. No one can help you. You have to rely on yourself, but you must always remember that Grandpa is waiting for you at home."

Peng Fan's land grandfather came home today, sitting on the stone steps and smoking a pipe, and Peng Fan was also sitting on the stone steps next to him, listening carefully.

"Grandpa, I know!"

"Son! Grandpa Meizhuang's group of old brothers have been cultivating desperately recently, even their children and grandchildren are no exception, just waiting for you to lead everyone to Shushan to rescue the demon ancestor, Daji .”

Peng Fan's land grandfather patted Peng Fan's shoulder, took a deep breath and said these words.

"If you are still an ordinary child like before, you don't have to bear these things at all, but why do you want to practice, so these things will be on your shoulders, and if you can't bear it, you will be crushed Die, grandpa loves you too, but you are already a man of indomitable spirit, let alone, give me some cultivation resources before you go into seclusion."

Peng Fan's land grandfather sighed deeply, knocked on the ground with a tobacco stick, stood up, and was about to leave.

Without further ado, Peng Fan directly took out countless top-grade spirit stones and many medicinal herbs from the small world, put them into grandpa's universe bag, and said, not enough!If you can get out of the customs, you are asking yourself.

Peng Fan took a lot of top-quality spirit stones to his grandfather this time, and he didn't let go until his Qiankun bag was full. Those monsters in Meizhuang, with these cultivation resources, their cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, let alone cultivate one by one. For two years, absolutely no problem.

The identity of the master of the Ghost Demon Realm has been exposed, and his real hidden strength now is precisely the monsters like Mei Zhuang.

These monsters have been hiding for thousands of years, and they have endured for thousands of years. There is endless anger in their hearts. Once it erupts, it will definitely be an astonishing force.

"Ten miles away, there is a young white-clothed Taoist priest riding a pig, who is also a disciple of Maoshan Sect. You can get to know this person and make friends with him. It will be of great help to you in the future."

When his grandfather was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and said such a sentence to Peng Fan, which shocked Peng Fan:

"Master, no way! You will know how powerful your spiritual consciousness is from ten miles away. By the way, master, how high is your cultivation now?"

Peng Fan asked curiously, but his land grandfather showed a mysterious smile, and he was just playing tricks, saying that he wanted to go back to Meizhuang.

Since my grandfather didn't say anything, Peng Fan didn't want to ask again. Grandpa said that there was a Taoist priest in white riding a pig ten miles away. He was worthy of friendship and would be of great use to me in the future. Then I really wanted to go and see this person. Where the hell is it?

　Ask for collections, ask for tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)