The Cultivation Genius In City

Centered on the tree of life, Chu fan walked around a big circle and found nothing. However, I have some understanding of the terrain. Within ten miles of the tree of life, there are flat grasslands, and the grass is not high, but there are no small animals, and naturally we can't find anything to eat.

Chu fan stopped and looked at the towering mountains not far away. The peaks went straight into the sky and could not see the top. This is Penglai fairyland. There should be real immortals on the mountain, right? Well, you must climb up and see if you have a chance.

When he returned to the tree, it was dark. It was strange to say that he didn't feel hungry after drinking the spirit liquid of the tree of life. But sitting around doing nothing is not a thing. After thinking about it, Chu fan simply took out the Jiulong ascending tripod and was ready to refine some pills under the tree. Quan should kill time.

But before he could raise the fire, there was a scolding behind him: "get away, don't you know my sister and I are afraid of fire?"

"You can't talk well?"

Chu fan turned back reluctantly and saw Hua Zhiqing standing under the tree in a white skirt, especially conspicuous in the night. If it wasn't for the cold eyes, it would be a man who couldn't help chatting up.

"Look at your cautious way. I just took a bite of that. Are you so angry?"

"Shut up!" Hua Zhiqing's face was livid. "Don't mention it again in the future, otherwise, I will be at odds with you."

Chu Fan said helplessly, "well, I can't say it yet? But it's a long night and I can't sleep. Why don't we talk?"

"I have nothing to talk about with you, but for the sake of my sister, I'll remind you." Hua Zhiqing said solemnly, "don't think about going up the mountain to find food. Don't turn it into someone else's prey."

Chu fan was stunned: "do you mean that there are really powerful immortals on the mountain?"

"I don't know if there is an immortal, but I know there is a powerful mountain guard on the mountain, which will kill all creatures trying to climb the mountain. Remember!" with that, Hua Zhiqing's figure slowly disappeared into the trunk and disappeared.

Since you can't refine pills and leave, you can only sleep. Fortunately, Chu fan's ring has a full set of equipment specially prepared for camping. After a busy time, he has set up his tent, put his sleeping bag, got in and went to sleep.

The next day, Chu fan strolled around doing nothing. When he came back, he found that the small tree had grown a large section again. He was so idle that he simply called out the big eyed frog: "man, get me out of the Soul Eater and play with me."

"Your taste is really heavy." the big eyed frog puffed his cheeks and burst out two bubbles. With a big mouth, the Soul Eater like a puppy fell to the ground.

This night was like a year for the Soul Eater. It finally swallowed some souls and expanded the yuan God, but it was deprived by the big eyed frog overnight. Now, it is no different from when it was just born. It is so weak that a gust of wind can blow it away.

However, even death will never lose the dignity of soul eaters. It won't give in!

"Roar!"

The Soul Eater bared his teeth to Chu fan to express his mood at this time and warned Chu fan not to provoke me. My brother will bite.

"Wipe, still crazy?"

Chu fan strode over, the black hair on the Soul Eater stood up, resolutely took the initiative, opened his mouth and went straight to Chu fan's throat. Although its movement is very fast, it is still too slow and weak in Chu fan's eyes.

He just raised his hand and grabbed it at the Soul Eater. What he thought was foolproof failed. The Soul Eater, like air, passed through his palm and bit him hard on his neck.

Unfortunately, Chu fan's neck was too hard. It used all its milk strength and failed to break Chu fan's flesh. After several efforts, the Soul Eater gave up, jumped to the ground and turned around Chu fan. Unexpectedly, he disdained to ring his nose, lay down in front of Chu fan and was ready to go to bed.

I wipe it. It's so special. It's red fruit's provocation. As if telling Chu fan, don't see that brother can't hurt you, and you don't want to hurt brother. Hum!

"You little thing, I don't believe it. I can't clean you up yet?" Chu fan was angry and happy, stamped his right foot, and a reduced version of Chu fan flew out of his head and rushed at the Soul Eater lying on the ground at a high speed.

Soul Eater is the form of Yuanshen. Chu fan uses Yuanshen to deal with it. This move was greatly beyond the expectation of the Soul Eater. You know, it is almost the nemesis of all Yuanshen bodies. What's the difference between Chu fan's move and moths flying to the fire?

But before it was happy, he found that he seemed to be pressed by the mountain. He couldn't move at all. He reluctantly turned his head. He saw Chu fan riding on it, pressing his neck with his left hand, clenching his fist with his right hand and raising it high.

"Disobedience?"

"Roar!"

"Bang!"

Chu fan blew his fist down and almost blew up the original God of the Soul Eater. A pain deep into the soul spread all over the body, which made the Soul Eater roar, but he couldn't get rid of Chu fan's bondage.

"Disobedience?"

"Roar!"

"Bang!"

It's another punch. The strength is just right. It won't explode the original God of the Soul Eater, but it won't make him feel good and miserable.

Chu fan continued to ask, "do not accept..."

One morning, Chu fan beat the Soul Eater more than 100 times and tired himself. Then he let go of the dying soul eater and asked the big eyed frog to swallow it again. He went back to the tree and began to sleep and recover his energy.

In the afternoon, Chu fan was full of spirit and began to torture the Soul Eater again, tormenting it to death, but the perseverance of the Soul Eater was really not generally strong. No matter how Chu fan tortured, he was not satisfied.

Seven days later, the big eyed frog yawned and lay on the couch made by Chu fan, with a weed in his mouth, bored watching Chu fan torture the Soul Eater. Even it admires the perseverance of the Soul Eater. It's like a generous hob meat. It doesn't eat meat and vegetables. It's stunned to be on the bar with Chu fan.

Chu fan, the executioner, was about to collapse. He used all the means he could use, but he couldn't subdue the Soul Eater. This guy has too much perseverance. But how?

"I said, don't bother. Just let me eat it in one bite." the big eyed frog smacked his mouth. "I haven't eaten a Soul Eater yet. I heard it tastes very good."

Wipe, there have been two soul eaters. Who has eaten them? It tastes good, as if you had eaten it.

Chu fan was discouraged, came down from the Soul Eater, panted and said, "I'll ask you for the last time. Do you accept it?"

"Roar!" the Soul Eater was dying, but he still roared to show that he would rather die than surrender.

Chu fan was so angry that his brain jumped straight and turned around the Soul Eater twice. Suddenly he clenched his teeth and began to untie his belt: "Mom, if you can't cure you this time, I'll mix with you."

Suddenly, the Soul Eater stared in horror, picked up his tail and ran behind the big eyed frog. The big eyed frog's glasses slipped down, his expression was dull, his mouth cracked, and weeds slipped from the corners of his mouth. He couldn't believe it and looked at the scene in front of him.

Animals, even soul eaters are not spared. It's public.

"It's no use hiding. Come here quickly." Chu fan was really angry and pointed to the big eyed frog. "You'd better get away from me to avoid accidental injury."

Grass, you won't let me go? What a beast!

"Brother, I can't help you this time. Ask for your own blessing." the big eyed frog patted the head of the Soul Eater, jumped three times, jumped into the tree, squatted on the branch of the tree, and was ready to see a good play.

He saw Chu fan tear off his clothes, throw his hands on the ground, and stride towards the Soul Eater. The Soul Eater was scared back and back, suddenly turned and ran. No matter where he went, it was better than staying here. Even if you die, you can't let this guy hurt.

But Chu fan's speed was faster than it. He caught up with it in the blink of an eye and pressed it on the ground. Before he could take further action, the Soul Eater quickly lowered his head and made a deep sob, as if begging for mercy.

"Satisfied?" Chu fan asked.

The Soul Eater nodded again and again. His eyes were no longer rebellious and pitiful. He was more like a pug.

"Wipe, it'll be all right as early as this?" Chu fan couldn't help but slap him on the head, stood up and scolded. "He's paralyzed. He almost disgusted my brother. Remember that if you dare not listen to my brother, I'll find ten male dogs and turn you around."

The Soul Eater was so dark that he almost fainted.

Black, too black.

Sobbing, sobbing, I think I'm a Soul Eater, but I'm reduced to such a state. Alas, life is hard!

Chu fan slowly put on his clothes and didn't have a good way: "don't be ignorant of good or bad. It's your blessing to fall into my brother's hands. If someone else changed, you'd be scared now. Don't look at what I did to you before, but if you were obedient, my brother wouldn't be stingy. If you have good things, you must be indispensable."

Cut, slap and give a sweet date. I'm surprised if I believe you.

Chu fan is also very clear in his heart that the Soul Eater just gives in on the surface and will not really be convinced, let alone share life and death with him like the big eyed frog. However, it doesn't matter. Over time, it will certainly know my brother's good and will be determined to follow my brother.

Chu fan is the best at this kind of thing.

Back under the tree, Chu fan took out the soul eating blade and looked at it carefully. Its shape is a knife. Its body is 4 feet and 6 inches long, that is, about 1.56 meters. Its handle is half of the body, at least 70 cm. The blade is dark red. There are nine holes with strange shapes on the back of the blade. The size and shape of the holes are different.

With such a strange shape, the handle is not as long as the long knife, and the blade is longer than the short knife. The whole knife is different. However, Chu fan held the handle with both hands, but he took advantage of it, and the weight was also very appropriate.

I used to play with a sword. From now on, I will use this soul eating blade.

Chu fan, on a whim, even danced the soul eating blade and sent out an unparalleled sharp blade Qi. Suddenly, a breathtaking, shrill ghost cry came from the knife, startled Chu fan and almost threw the knife out.