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Chapter 85 Kill——

A pure force swayed down, Zhao Fan felt the energy absorbed by the body continuously, it was very pure, this method should use the powerful time to remotely pass through this stone as a coordinate and then send the energy over, this should help The means of the younger generation, this shows that the father god of the beast spirit tribe may really be a god!
Suddenly Zhao Fan felt a wave of spiritual thoughts descending on him, and a voice rang in his ears: "Little brother, please take care of my juniors. It can be seen that you are not ordinary. Before I became a god, people called me the king of beasts, seat!" The next five great spirit beasts are all in human form, which was pretty good until one day I drank too much Ma De, became sexually disordered after drinking, and took care of all five subordinates."

Zhao Fan couldn't stop laughing when he heard this, and his spiritual sense replied: "Senior, you can! Not only is your body good, but your luck is also good. Surrounded by five beauties, you must be extremely happy!"

The voice continued: "Forget it, I was the master at first, and I became the subordinate of the five of them after the incident of drinking and having sex. No one can do anything about it, Ma De, my own woman has to do it herself." Pain is not."

Zhao Fan continued his spiritual sense and replied, "Senior is a real man!"

"Okay, don't flatter me, help me take care of these juniors, I don't leave much for them after I become a god, just the mind stone that can guide my mind can infuse them with some spiritual power to change their lives. As for the bones, you just need to take care and help more, and the benefits in the future will be indispensable to you."

"No matter what the senior said, I am also a part of this tribe, so I will not hide my secrets if I can help everyone."

"Okay, man, I appreciate you, I will introduce my brother's daughter to you when I have a chance."

Zhao Fan smiled embarrassingly, the divine sense has been withdrawn, and the blessing of the Father God is over at this time, the old leader put away the mind stone, and said: "Everyone, it's time to choose a new leader, everyone Is there a suitable candidate?"

Don't look at this group of people who are usually clamoring to be the leader. In fact, they are all joking. A group of people looked at the name of Lu Dafei's father, Lu Shanbeng. Zhao Fan was really surprised when he heard it. It's not because the name is domineering, but because I wonder what kind of person can take such a name Lu Shanbeng
In the end, the position of the leader was passed to Lu Shanbeng, and a group of people happily prepared to have a barbecue night at night. What they didn't know was that the leader of the Tianshen tribe was being tricked by someone to snatch the mind stone of the beast spirit tribe. .

Zhao Fan also drank and chatted with everyone, but Xiong Dali suddenly wanted to wrestle with Zhao Fan. Zhao Fan is not shy at all. Anyway, Zhao Fan has also practiced. Although he is not as strong as Xiong Dali in strength, he crushes Xiong Dali in skill .

Xiong Dali clasped his hands on Zhao Fan's shoulders. Zhao Fan parted Xiong Dali's arms from the outer circle with both hands, grabbed Xiong Dali's armpits, turned around and threw Xiong Dali out. After rolling around on the ground twice, he sat up in a daze, and before he could react, he was thrown out.

Zhao Fan laughed and said: "This move is called White Crane Spreading Wings. It is a martial art of our Yanhuang lineage. I will teach you another day."

Xiong Dali was overjoyed when he heard it, and said: "This relationship is good!"

Seeing that Xiong Dazhuang lost, Niu Dazhuang didn't believe in evil, and wanted to wrestle with Zhao Fan. Of course Zhao Fan didn't hesitate. Niu Dazhuang was taller, so Zhao Fan caught Niu Dazhuang's arm and threw it over his shoulder, and Niu Dazhuang lay on the ground. up

It takes ten seconds for the two of them to fight each other

The people around were shocked now, no one thought that Zhao Fan was so powerful, Xiong Dali and Niu Dazhuang were the most outstanding of the younger generation, they couldn't do a single move under Zhao Fan's hands, they were really powerful.

Everyone cheered for Zhao Fan, Zhao Fan also raised his arms and waved, picked up a wine jar and said to Xiong Dali: "Come on! Do it!"

Xiong Dali didn't bother, and also picked up a wine jar, and the two drank it facing each other. Zhao Fan was not very good at drinking, but this time he drank too fast, and he became confused after drinking until midnight. Carried Zhao Fan vigorously and sent Zhao Fan home, Zhao Fan was so drunk that he couldn't stand up, but he said to himself: "Come on, keep drinking, whoever wants to love the puppy."

Xiong Dali threw Zhao Fan on the bed directly, Xiong Dali drank a little too much, and said with his tongue out: "Pull it down, you are already lying down."

Xiong Dali walked out staggeringly while talking, just as Xiong Dali left, Lu Youyou ran in, looked at Zhao Fan lying on the bed, shook his head, closed the door, picked up a towel and wiped Zhao Fan Then she took off Zhao Fan's shoes and clothes, looking like a little daughter-in-law, and finally stood beside Zhao Fan's bed with her hands on her hips, sighed, turned and went out.

Zhao Fan slept comfortably. When he woke up, it was almost noon. When he got up to wash his face, he heard someone shouting outside. Zhao Fan opened the door and went out. The middle-aged man dressed up in the Tenshen Tribe said something, Zhao Fan leaned over curiously, and after thinking about it, he hid his figure and eavesdropped.

As they got closer, Zhao Fan heard the people from the Tianshen Tribe say: "Old leader, please take out the mind stone and show us, we can tell if it is right or not."

The old leader looked at the people around him and wanted to hear everyone's thoughts. The people around him said: "Old leader, show them the mind stone. We have passed down the mind stone for nearly a thousand years. How can it be stolen!"

"Yes, take it out and show them!"

"We didn't steal, we're not afraid of them, show them!"

A group of people chattered, the old leader nodded, turned around and went back to his room and took out a box from it. Zhao Fan knew that the box contained the football-sized mind stone, which belonged to the beast spirit tribe and The means by which their ancestors communicated.

The old leader opened the box and showed it to the people of the Tianshen tribe. The middle-aged man of the Tianshen tribe looked at it, nodded, grabbed the mind stone and said: "Bold! This is clearly the god stone of the leader of our Tianshen tribe, you lowly tribe How dare you steal the divine stone!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the old leader to the ground, and a pair of people from the Celestial Tribe quickly surrounded him, protecting the middle-aged man and began to leave. Zhao Fan hurried to the old leader and checked the old leader. Fortunately, nothing happened. Zhao Fan hurriedly asked, "Old leader, what's going on?"

The old leader breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The people of the Tianshen tribe said that we stole their god stone, insisting that the mind stone is their god stone, and then took away the mind stone."

Zhao Fan looked at the tribesmen around him. Except for the older ones, they were all women, or the younger ones. An old man picked up a knife from nowhere and was about to rush out with the knife in his hand. The young people went out to hunt. Now, only the women, old people and children are left. The old man is from the Tiger clan and has a very violent temper. Zhao Fan hurriedly stopped the old man and said, "Master Shu, you are all old, I'll go!"

Seeing that Zhao Fan was going after the mind stone, the old leader hurriedly said: "You can't do it, they have a lot of people and their cultivation is high, you can't beat them, so don't go and kill them in vain."

Feeling the concerned eyes of the people around him, Zhao Fan clenched his fist with his right hand and hammered his chest, saying, "Don't worry, everyone!"

After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he rushed out without looking back.

It is said that the group of people from the Tianshen Tribe were laughing and rushing back, when someone behind suddenly said: "Captain, someone is coming from behind!"

The middle-aged man was taken aback and asked, "How many people?"

"Just one person, he runs very fast, he will come over soon!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "Turn around and kill him."

Zhao Fan held the Dragon Pattern Saber in his hand, without any fear. Zhao Fan's cultivation was not weaker than any of the opponents, and the opponent had no advantage in cultivation other than the large number of people.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, Zhao Fan rushed into the opponent's circle with overwhelming force. Even with Zhao Fan's strong martial arts, it was difficult to face so many people on the opponent's side. However, Zhao Fan showed no intention of backing down and saw several blows on his body. , even though Zhao Fan's body was flexible and he could dodge fairly quickly, he still had several wounds on his body.

Zhao Fan became fierce and rushed in one direction. In an instant, he killed three people in a row, with more and more wounds on his body, but Zhao Fan fought more and more fiercely.

Zhao Fan has black hands, and if he has the opportunity to kill someone, even if he is injured on his body, he will kill him.

Just like that, the people of the Tianshen Tribe got scared, and the middle-aged man commanded the crowd to fight while retreating. Zhao Fan's fierceness left a deep shadow in their hearts.

A group of people became more and more tired from running, and even spirits couldn't bear the load brought by the high-intensity galloping. The Celestial Tribe was not close to the Beast Tribe. Zhao Fan knew that once they returned to the Celestial Tribe, the Mind Stone It must be hard to get it back.

The people from the Tianshen Tribe ran halfway, and finally stopped, and looked at Zhao Fan in horror. At this time, Zhao Fan was covered with wounds all over his body, but he didn't seem to feel it. He was holding a knife in his hand, and he looked exhausted. , Zhao Fan raised his head slightly, and even smiled at the people of the Tianshen tribe. That smile, in the eyes of others, was like a spring breeze, but in their eyes, it was like a devil smiling.

"Take out the mind stone."

Zhao Fan's tone was very calm, as if he was chatting with someone.

"impossible!"

The middle-aged man immediately retorted that it would be difficult for him to live without the mind stone, so he also went all out.

After hearing what he said, Zhao Fan smiled again, this time the smile was cold: "I'm not discussing with you."

After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he clenched the knife tightly in his hand, and was about to charge up again, the remaining dozen or so people from the Celestial Tribe retreated subconsciously, and the middle-aged man was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Wait, I'll hand it over! "

Zhao Fan staggered away with the Mind Stone in his hand. He looked like he was at the end of his battle, but the people from the Celestial Tribe did not have the courage to catch up. They could only look at Zhao Fan, who was covered in blood, holding the Mind Stone in his arms. The knife leaves.

Zhao Fan walked back step by step, the speed was very slow, but very firm, this part of the road was very difficult for Zhao Fan, but fortunately, it didn't take long before he saw Lu Dafei rushing here with people watching, everyone saw Zhao Fan was stunned at that moment, Zhao Fan held the thought stone in his left hand, leaned on the knife in his right hand, smiled at Lu Dafei, and gradually fell back on the ground, the dragon pattern knife returned to Zhao Fan in the body.

Lu Dafei rushed over to pick up Zhao Fan, the people around saw Zhao Fan's miserable condition and their eye circles turned red at that time, Xiong Dali and Niu Dazhuang ran slowly and just arrived, when Xiong Dali saw Zhao Fan's appearance, his hair stood on end, angry Said: "Who hurt my brother like this!"

Xiong Dali's voice trembled a little. He didn't have anything on him at the moment, and he pulled out the big knife on Niu Dazhuang's back. He rushed out without saying a word, and then everyone rushed out. He didn't speak either, at this moment, the killing intent was intertwined and rushed straight to Xiaohan!

However, at this time Lu Dafei shouted: "Everyone stop! Do you want the Beast Spirit Tribe to be wiped out?!"

Xiong Dali's excited voice was a little trembling: "The one lying in your arms is my brother, you can pretend that you didn't see his injuries, but I can't!"

Lu Dafei yelled in a rare way, his eyes were red: "Do you think I don't want to take revenge! The one lying here is also my brother, anger can't solve the problem, go back and make a long-term plan!"

Xiong Dali stared at Lu Dafei, his eyes were full of anger.

"Xiong Dali! I am now ordering you as the team leader! Lead the team back to the tribe!"

Lu Dafei yelled at Xiong Dali again, Xiong Dali roared angrily, and walked back without saying a word.

On the way, Ying Dayan got a simple stretcher, which Zhao Fan taught him.

Approaching the tribe, Zhao Fan woke up. He hadn't been in a coma for a long time. He opened his eyes, looked at the familiar people around, and asked, "Where's the Mind Stone?"

Niu Dazhuang was at the side, and took out the mind stone like a large pebble from his arms and showed it to Zhao Fan: "The mind stone is here."

Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief. His efforts were finally in vain. Zhao Fan relaxed and smiled happily. People around him felt extremely sad when they saw Zhao Fan's smile.

When the group arrived at the tribe, everyone surrounded them. The old leader tremblingly walked to Zhao Fan's stretcher. Looking at Zhao Fan covered in blood, his hands seemed to tremble even more, but Zhao Fan showed his face. With a relaxed smile, he grinned and said, "Fortunately, the younger generation did not disgrace his life."

The old leader hammered his chest with trembling arms and saluted Zhao Fan. The tribesmen around him spontaneously saluted Zhao Fan deeply. At this moment, it was extremely quiet.

Zhao Fan was sent back to the room to rest, and several patriarchs sent people to take care of him in turn. Zhao Fan fell asleep on the bed. This was the first time Zhao Fan suffered such a serious injury, although it had a great impact on his cultivation. However, it caused some damage to his body. It is impossible to eliminate all the hidden diseases without two or three months. Jie Dan and the like.

However, that kind of magical medicine can only be found in the immortal world, and it is very rare. It is basically priceless and has no market. Only Zhao Fan's alchemy master uncle Li Yuan has the ability to refine it. However, Zhao Fan cannot return to the immortal world now. These are useless thoughts.

Zhao Fan suddenly regretted it a little. If he had learned alchemy, wouldn't the situation be much better now?Why was I so stupid to learn how to refine weapons?
Zhao Fan was lost in memory in a daze. Master Xuanji taught Zhao Fan how to make alchemy and at the same time taught Zhao Fan how to refine alchemy, but Zhao Fan couldn't get any interest in alchemy, instead he was full of enthusiasm for refining, and worked hard every day in front of the refining cauldron Research, there are two kinds of means for refining equipment and alchemy, one is the furnace, the other is the tripod, each has its own advantages, Zhao Fan has thoroughly studied the two, and then directly refines the equipment only by relying on the spiritual fire.

Zhao Fan still remembers how the master praised him until now, so many years have passed in a flash, and Zhao Fan has not seen the master for a long time.

Zhao Fan sleeps a lot during the day, so naturally he can't sleep at night. He runs the exercises over and over again to heal his injuries, while thinking about how to improve his exercises. Sometimes Zhao Fan is lazy, but sometimes he is really hardworking , After repeated research, Zhao Fan finally had a conjecture, Zhao Fan himself did not have spiritual roots, yes, Zhao Fan, like Master Xuanji, did not have spiritual roots, not even the worst kind, in the last life Zhao Fan had With the help of the system, Zhao Fan created his own exercises in this life, relying on the three souls, and developed infinite supernatural powers, which are still being improved continuously.

What Zhao Fan is thinking now is whether he can absorb all the external attribute energy, and then integrate them all, so as to make himself a master of spirit and soul, and directly be able to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth.

After Zhao Fan thought about it, he found a problem. The armor he summoned had attributes, so where did the attributes of the armor come from?What's more, I can escape the five elements, so where is the energy of the five elements in the body?

The more Zhao Fan thought about it, the more he devoted himself, and gradually entered a state where Zhao Fan could no longer perceive the outside world. If someone stabbed Zhao Fan at this time, Zhao Fan would not feel any pain, and even had no reaction.

The next morning, Zhao Fan's state made everyone very worried. He was breathing, but he was unconscious. It was as if he was asleep. Even if he was breathing, it was shallow breathing.

Lu Youyou hugged Zhao Fan and wept bitterly. Zhao Fan's friends around him were also full of grief and anger. No one knew what changes were going on in Zhao Fan's body, and waves of attribute energy washed over Zhao Fan's body. Wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, and darkness, all attributes revolve around the two groups of qi in the depths of Zhao Fan's mysterious house, the two qi of yin and yang. After expelling the two qi of yin and yang, Zhao Fan's body was filled with spiritual energy as he breathed in and out.

Seeing the stunned expressions of the people around him, Zhao Fan couldn't help but smile and said, "Why, aren't you happy that I'm cured?"

Only then did the people around them come to their senses, and they all started laughing. Zhao Fan patted Lu Youyou's head in his arms, and said to everyone, "Although I'm cured, I still have to lie on the bed for a while. The spiritual energy has accumulated too much in my body. As a result, I can't move anywhere except my arms, so you have to protect me."

Lu Dafei secretly wiped away his tears, and said with a smile: "It must."

Zhao Fan lay on the bed and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go, let me sleep quietly. I have been healing my wounds last night, and I didn't sleep well."

(End of this chapter)