Wu Lin Jiu Tian

"Song Fan, are you okay?" Song Cheng couldn't help asking when he saw that Song Fan had absorbed the aura of heaven and earth in the Yunling Grass and his face changed so drastically.

"What can happen, such a little bit of heaven and earth spirit energy, no matter how violent it is, it is impossible to cause him any harm."

Song Mojun said indifferently.

What Song Mojun said was the truth, but what he got in return was Song Cheng's eyes.

"How much Yunlingcao is there in the Gongde Hall?" Song Fan asked, suppressing his excitement.

The magic of the green copper fragment is beyond Song Fan's imagination, and it can be cultivated with Yunling Grass, which means that Song Fan's cultivation speed will be greatly accelerated in the future, which makes him not excited.

Song Mojun said leisurely: "Although Yunlingcao is famous, its practical use is like tasteless. The inventory is still relatively large. There are always three or four thousand catties. If you want to claim it, all these Yunlingcao will belong to you." is you."

"Three or four thousand catties?" Hearing this number, Song Fan's eyes burst into brilliance immediately, and he said excitedly, "Okay, I want all these Yunling grass."

"Ah!" Upon hearing this, both Song Cheng and Song Mojun were stunned.

Song Cheng reminded, "Cousin Song Fan, is it possible that you really want to use Yunling Grass for cultivation? You must know that even those with strong real energy seldom use Yunlingcao for cultivation, for fear of going crazy."

Song Fan patted Song Cheng's shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have other plans."

Seeing that Song Fan was so unpredictable, it was hard for Song Cheng to speak out to dissuade him.

"Song Fan, you have to think about it. You really want to get the Yunling grass. After you get the Yunling grass, you can't get other cultivation resources."

Song Mojun was also like Monk Zhanger who couldn't figure it out. Three or four thousand catties of Yunling grass, not to mention one Song Fan, even ten or one hundred Song Fans, couldn't absorb and refine it.

Isn't this guy's head flooded?

"Yeah." Song Fan nodded, with a satisfied expression on his face, "I've made up my mind, and I'll get the Yunling Grass."

"Song Cheng, as you can see, it is Song Fan who wants to receive the Yun Lingcao, and it has nothing to do with me." Song Mojun said to Song Cheng, who only gave him a blank stare.

Song Fan took the initiative to ask for Yunlingcao, and Song Mojun was too happy, so he naturally would not dissuade him, so he immediately handed over all the Yunlingcao in the warehouse to Song Fan.

Three or four thousand catties of Yunling Grass is not a small amount, and Song Fan's dark green Naring is not enough to hold it, and the remaining small part is packed in Song Cheng's Naring.

With so many Yunling grass in his hands, Song Fan was very satisfied, and he didn't stop at the Gongde Hall, so he left the Gongde Hall with Song Cheng and returned to his courtyard.

"Cousin Song Fan, I still think it's too dangerous to practice with Yunling Grass..." As soon as he returned to Song Fan's courtyard, Song Cheng couldn't help but reminded Song Fan.

"Cousin Song Cheng, what do you think this is?" Song Fan flicked the ring, and a strange milky white stone milk appeared in his hand, shaking towards Song Cheng.

"Huh? This is... the ground milk essence stone!"

Song Cheng's mind was attracted by the strange stone milk. When he recognized the strange stone milk in front of him, it was the legendary treasure of heaven and earth that could help practitioners wash their marrow and cut their veins. He almost blurted out the name of the strange stone milk.

"You..." Song Cheng blushed and pointed at Song Fan.

"Take it!" Song Fan couldn't help saying, and stuffed the ground milk essence stone into Song Cheng's hand.

After a long time, Song Cheng just woke up from the shock, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Cousin Song Fan, you got rid of the title of trash child, and your cultivation speed is so fast, it should be related to this thing." .”

Looking at the ground milk essence in front of him, and thinking of the changes that have taken place in Song Fan in recent days, Song Cheng subconsciously associated the two together.

Song Cheng is not wrong to think so. Song Fan's cultivation speed is so fast, which is due to the ground milk essence stone washing the marrow and cutting the veins, and also the green copper fragments.

Song Fan nodded and said, "I got it by accident in the mountains behind the Song family."

Song Cheng said sincerely: "Thank you." He clearly knew how rare this kind of natural and earthly treasure is, and Song Fan was willing to share it with him, which really moved Song Cheng deeply.

Song Cheng immediately entered the side room and used ground milk essence stone to wash the marrow and cut the veins.

Not long after, heart-piercing screams came from the room. Fortunately, Song Fan's courtyard was relatively remote, so no trouble was caused.

Hearing Song Cheng's cry of pain, Song Fan just pursed his lips. He had experienced this kind of pain before, and believed that with Song Cheng's perseverance, it would not be a big problem to support the past.

"Spirit Yun Grass!"

Taking out a small pile of Yunling Grass from the ring, Song Fan randomly grabbed a handful, and with a little force, the heaven and earth spiritual energy in the Yunling Grass was immediately sucked into his body.

"Sure enough!" Through the experiment, Song Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that the green copper fragment really had the effect of purifying the berserk factor in the Yunling grass.

In this way, there is no need to worry about the next period of cultivation.

Due to the green copper fragments, it was more difficult for Song Fan to break through to the advanced rank than other practitioners, and he needed more energy. With these many Yunling grasses, most of the problems were solved.

The horrific screams stopped, and with a creak, the door opened, and Song Cheng strode out of the room.

After washing the marrow and cutting the veins, Song Cheng looked more energetic than before, his sturdy figure was more upright, and he exuded a brand-new breath in his gestures.

"Successful?" Song Fan looked at Song Cheng who was striding out, and smiled slightly.

Song Cheng's potential in martial arts was already outstanding, but after washing the marrow and cutting veins with the ground milk essence stone, his potential in martial arts was even better than before.In Donglin County, there are probably few young talents who can compare.

"Yeah." Song Cheng nodded with a light smile, "By the way, what is cousin Song Fan's plan for the next period of time?"

Hearing this, Song Fan frowned, and said flatly: "Retreat and practice hard to improve your own strength."

Strength, strength is everything!As long as you have the strength, anything can be changed!

What happened during this period made Song Fan deeply understand this truth.Song Zixi's threats are still in his ears, he has no reason not to practice hard.

"Song Junwei, Song Junlei, Song Mojun, Song Zixi, sooner or later, I will let you suffer for yourself!" Song Fan thought to himself,

Now he is eager to improve his own strength.

Moreover, apart from the bullying by Song Junwei, Song Zixi and others, a thought that had been hidden in his heart for a long time emerged uncontrollably, like a dam bursting.

"Yeah." Song Cheng nodded and said: "After washing the marrow and cutting the veins with the ground milk essence stone, I also want to take a break during this period, so I will leave."

After sending Song Cheng away, Song Fan didn't hear anything outside the window, so he practiced in seclusion.

This retreat lasts for three months.

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