Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin slowed down and looked around carefully. This cold gaze gave him a sense of danger and made him involuntarily vigilant.

A "roar" sound.

A white lion appeared behind Fang Lin. Its body was all white and its head was red. It looked particularly terrifying. Its body was as big as two hungry wolves.

In fact, when Fang Lin first came to this mountain peak, he was already targeted by the white lion. The white lion felt the aura emanating from Fang Lin and did not dare to act rashly.

But this cave is where the white lion lives. When Fang Lin was about to enter, it couldn't bear it and rushed out in an instant.

It was obviously much more powerful than the seven hungry wolves before, and three fairy cyclones emerged from its body, which made Fang Lin very happy.

In the previous battle, Fang Lin used the highest level of fairy spirit to the fullest and quickly resolved the battle without improving his body's flexibility at all.

Now that a white lion with a three-star spirit level appears, how can Fang Lin not be excited?

"bring it on!"

The white lion looked up to the sky and roared, "roar". Almost at the same time, Fang Lin and the white lion rushed towards each other at the same time, and the three fairy cyclones collided with the highest level of fairy energy.

A loud "boom" sound caused all the surrounding birds to fly away!

This was a big battle. Fang Lin had to push himself to the limit. Whether it was Lingbo Bu, Tianshen Neijing, or Duyuan Imperial Sword, they all reached their limit.

"puff"

After more than an hour of fighting, Fang Lin was exhausted. He used the highest level of fairy spirit energy to fight against the three-star spirit body. Most people would not dare to think about it. This was simply to die.

The highest level of fairy spirit energy can barely resist a two-star spirit body, but Fang Lin has a powerful flesh and blood body, and he directly collides with a three-star spirit body. How can he escape unscathed?

Fortunately, his flesh and blood were strong, and even though his body was torn out with bloody wounds, he still did not fall down, but that head

The white lion was not so lucky. It was exhausted by Fang Lin's strong physique.

Coupled with Fang Lin's previous fierce attack, there was a "boom" sound.

The white lion fell down, and his head was hit by the Watanabe Imperial Sword. At the moment he fell, a white liquid slowly flowed out from his head, which looked very bloody.

"Huh!" When Fang Lin saw the white lion falling, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground.

There were many unknown things on this barren mountain, and he had to be more cautious.

He hurriedly treated the wound, took a large tonic pill, and then sat quietly on the ground and began to adjust his breath. When all parts of his body were relieved and his face looked much better, he stood up.

"continue!"

However, this time he did not enter the cave to explore again. He would carefully pick out the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Tree and put it in his arms.

I thought in my mind, "Now is not the time to look for good things. You should improve your strength and body flexibility now."

He did not continue to go deeper into the barren mountain, but walked sideways, because basically there were three-star spirit level monsters in this area. Only through continuous training can his body be flexible, responsive, and extremely fast. improvement.

When he first fought against the white lion, he was still struggling. After more than an hour of duel, he knocked the white lion to the ground. However, later on, when he fought with the three-star spirit level monster, he gradually gained the upper hand. Upside.

After a long period of fighting, his body's flexibility has improved significantly, and he is now able to fight monsters of this level with ease.

On the other side, Xuan Ying was lying on the recliner. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She slapped her palm directly on the recliner with a "bang" sound.

A recliner was almost broken by Xuan Ying. Her face was ashen and she gritted her teeth and said, "It's been so many days, why hasn't Fang Lin come to report?"

"Has he taken the alchemy sect seriously?"

"Do you take me as a teacher seriously?"

In the alchemy sect, Xuan Ying was really annoyed by Fang Lin, so she got furious.

At this time, Le Wenyao was frightened, and she was also worried about Fang Lin. Before Fang Lin entered the white mist forest, he only left a few words for Le Wenyao, which read, "I will go out to practice for a few days, sister, please don't worry." , Fang Lin.”

However, how long has passed and there is still no news from Fang Lin. This can't help but make Le Wenyao worried and full of worry.

"This time, you forced me."

Xuan Ying's face was cold, and then she walked towards the inner gate of Xianwu Academy...

In the white mist forest, Fang Lin was covered in blood. He had been fighting fiercely with monsters these days, killing more than thirty spirit-level monsters, most of which were three-star spirit monsters. He walked out of the blood, Gives a cold aura.

His eyes were cold and full of energy and blood. Lingbobu, Tianshen Neijing, and Duyuan Emperor Sword became even more powerful after Fang Lin used them many times.

At this time, even if he encounters a four-star spirit level monster, he is not afraid at all.

"It's time to go back. It's been so many days. My sister should be worried."

"It would be a pity to leave these monsters behind. Let's take them back to Xiaohu!"

Fang Lin tied all the monsters he killed together. If outsiders saw this, it would probably cause quite a stir. Just one of the monsters was enough for them to deal with, but now there are a bunch of monsters. , how can you not surprise outsiders?

Such many monsters weigh at least three thousand kilograms. For ordinary spirit guides, almost no one can lift them, but for Fang Lin, it is much easier. \u003c

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In the thatched house, Le Wenyao sat in front of the window and meditated. Her mood was very low, with a trace of sadness on her face.

Suddenly, outside the thatched house, the ground was shaking violently. At this moment, the giant toothed tiger immediately pounced in front of Le Wenyao, looking outside warily.

When Le Wenyao saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but be shocked by everything in front of her. Monster beasts were still bleeding, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

When she saw that the person coming was Fang Lin, she and the giant tooth tiger rushed out at the same time, shouting: "Brother, you are finally back."

At this time, Le Wenyao's face showed a trace of joy, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, where have you been these days? It makes me worried."

"Haha, sister, there's no need to worry, I'm just going to practice."

Fang Lin smiled slightly, and then threw a monster beast to the giant toothed tiger.

"Ouch" "Ouch"...

The giant toothed tiger was extremely excited, jumping up and down. It was also starving during this period. During Fang Lin's absence, it almost stayed with Le Wenyao.

And now, Fang Lin has brought him so much food, how can he not be excited?

Fang Lin threw these dozens of monsters on the ground, which shocked Le Wenyao and the giant toothed tiger.

"A spirit-level monster!"

Le Wenyao said worriedly: "Brother, don't take risks in the future."

Seeing the worried look on Le Wenyao's face, Fang Lin was even more moved. He walked to Le Wenyao and comforted him: "Don't worry, sister, I won't play with my life."

Fang Lin added: "I trained in the White Mist Forest at the spirit level. I don't know why I met a spirit level monster. Now that my flesh and blood are stronger, I can still deal with it."

Fang Lin said this to reassure Le Wenyao and make her feel less worried.