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Ji Lang took out the map and looked at it carefully, then pointed to the location of Huifeng City and said to Min Fan: "Half a day is enough to go to Huifeng City from where we are now, and we can stay in Huifeng City for one night, you see See if you can remember something from your childhood."

Min Fan paused, and asked softly, "Will it delay your business?"

"No," Ji Lang continued to point to the location on the map, "We will go directly to Fuyu Mountain from Huifeng City, about a three-day journey."

"Hmm." Although he didn't know if Huifeng City was the place where he was born, Min Fan still felt more timid because of the closeness to his hometown.

Huifeng City is the same as Yunzhou City. Although it is a small city, it is bustling and bustling.

Ji Lang drove the car slowly so that Min Fan could concentrate on looking at the people and things along the way.

After many years, even though Huifeng City has not changed, Min Fan can't remember clearly.

"I remember at that time, I seemed to be living in an abandoned house with many beggars." After speaking, Min Fan released his spiritual power and searched all the way for the abandoned house where the beggars lived.

When he stood in front of the abandoned house, he took a deep breath, and then walked in slowly.

During the day, all the beggars went to the streets to beg, and those who stayed here were old and weak.

Ji Lang gave Xiaohong a wink, and Xiaohong stepped forward and grabbed Min Fan's hand and said softly, "Brother Fan, don't be afraid, I will accompany you."

Min Fan smiled lightly, and said with crooked eyebrows, "Okay."

Someone saw them and said vigilantly and expectantly, "Who are you? Give us a bite to eat."

Min Fan was stunned for a moment, then gave them all the dry food he had with him, and the beggars thanked them repeatedly.

All of a sudden, fragments of memories from his childhood emerged intermittently in Min Fan's mind. The old beggar took him to beg, and the old beggar told him stories, but he couldn't see the appearance of the old beggar clearly.

Min Fan asked: "Some of you recognize..."

"His younger brother was lost when he was young. I heard that he once begged in Huifeng City. He looks at least seven or eight times like him. Do you have any impression?" Ji Lang interrupted him and said to the old beggars.

The old beggars carefully identified Min Fan's appearance and recalled it carefully.

One of them said: "Don't dare to lie to good people. We old guys have lived a lifetime and begged all day long. The people we have met are like crucian carp crossing the river. Many of them have long been forgotten. Besides, beggars usually Unkempt, unable to see the real appearance."

Then, the two big ones went to other abandoned houses.

At dusk, they walked almost all the places where beggars lived in Huifeng City, but no one remembered anyone who looked like Min Fan.

Min Fan drooped his head, and Ji Lang waited for him to adjust his mood before saying: "Let's find an inn to stay overnight, replenish some equipment tomorrow and continue on our way."

"En." Min Fan responded in a low voice.

Just in case, Ji Lang spent more than half of the money he earned these days and bought a bunch of talisman papers of level three and below.

When he walked out of the Talisman Association, Min Fan's expression was indescribable.

Ji Lang asked: "What's wrong?"

Min Fan shook his head and sighed: "It's nothing, I just feel that the money is earned quickly and spent quickly."

Ji Lang smiled disapprovingly, and said, "These are all worth spending, and they can pay back."

Then, they rushed to Fuyu Mountain.

Before going up the mountain, Ji Lang said to Min Fan and Xiaohong: "I heard that there are red vines hidden in Fuyu Mountain. Red vines are useful to Xiaohong. We came here to find red vines."

Immediately, Xiaohong was so moved that she threw herself on Ji Lang and wiped the snot and tears all over his body, and said, "After I improve my strength, I will protect you better, who told you that you are too weak."

Ji Lang pulled him away expressionlessly.

Fuyu Mountain is not as big as Daqing Mountain, but it is more dangerous.Since they set foot on Fuyu Mountain, they were attacked by monsters within a quarter of an hour, and they were dealt with by Xiaohong one by one.

They went deep into the forest, and the monsters they encountered were even more vicious.

Min Fan frowned and said, "We've searched Fuyu Mountain almost all over, but we haven't found anything. Could it be that we've found the wrong place?"

On the other hand, Xiaohong had a dignified expression, and said seriously: "It's not wrong, I sensed the red vines, but there seems to be something preventing my spiritual power from exploring the specific location."

Ji Lang said: "Don't worry, coincidences are accidental events, so easy to find is not called a rare treasure."

Hearing this, both Min Fan and Xiaohong nodded and continued to search.

After looking around again, Min Fan pointed to the northwest direction and said, "Will it be over there? I've intuited it since I went up the mountain. However, there is no road over there, so I didn't say anything."

Xiaohong's spiritual power checked that direction carefully, and said with bright eyes: "It should be there."

Ji Lang pondered slightly, he believed in Xiaohong, and he also believed in Min Fan's intuition.After the treasure hunt in Daqingshan, he had reason to suspect that one of Xie Han's golden fingers in the original plot was Min Fan.

He said thoughtfully: "It may be a phantom array."

Hearing this, Xiao Hong narrowed her eyes dangerously.A series of inscriptions swept towards the northwest, and the formation flags placed in the formation were directly crushed into powder.

Ji Lang couldn't help giving him a thumbs up.

Xiaohong raised her chin proudly, and said: "The phantom array is not easy to break, this method is the fastest and easiest."

Min Fan chuckled lightly: "Young Master is also very powerful, how did you know it was a phantom array?"

Ji Lang also smiled, and said: "I guess, if it is in that direction, there should be a road. But we can't see the road, maybe something has deceived our eyes."

After crossing this road, they came to a spring.The spring water flows continuously from the crevices of the rocks and merges into a trickle.

Xiaohong raised her hand, and an inscription fell on the spring, and was instantly bounced away by the spring water.

"How could the water bounce off my inscription?" Xiaohong asked in disbelief.

Ji Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Try again."

As a result, another inscription hit the spring and was bounced away again.

This time, Ji Lang saw it more clearly, "It's not that the water bounced off the inscription, but there is a layer of something on the surface of the water at the spring."

Xiaohong turned into a magic pen and attacked the spring.Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the formation covering the spring was broken.

In an instant, Xiaohong's eyes sparkled, and she said, "Ji Lang, Brother Fan, I'll go inside and have a full meal, please wait for me for a while."

After the words fell, Xiaohong recovered her real body and dived into the spring excitedly.

Ji Lang took out the spirit grass from the ring space to prepare the inscription liquid, drew the inscription with the second-level inscription pen that Master Ji gave him, and seized all available fragments of time to work.

The fragrance of the inscription liquid came out, and the monsters on Fuyu Mountain heard the wind.

Min Fan immediately drew out the Wuyun Sword and stood ready.

The sword spirit in the Sea of ​​Consciousness said: "The inscription liquid prepared by Ji Lang has a taste of chicken claw grass, which is the favorite of spirit beasts and monsters. He underestimated the attraction of chicken claw grass to low-level monsters. However, the second-level inscription liquid After all, it is still a bit ordinary, so it can only attract these low-level monsters."

Monsters rushed over from all directions, intending to snatch the inscription liquid.Min Fan swung his sword and used the sword technique he had practiced recently, beheading monsters one by one under the sword, preventing them from approaching Ji Lang.

After Ji Lang drew the inscription on a dart to strengthen the attack, he directly sent the dart out, and the golden light suddenly appeared, knocking down everyone in an instant.Then, he threw out the talisman as if he didn't want money, and worked with Min Fan to quickly eliminate the remaining monsters.

Wu Yun took all the magic beast inner alchemy into his bag without any waste.

After repelling the monsters, Ji Lang asked Min Fan worriedly: "Are you not injured? It's my fault. The inscription was so complacent that it accidentally added chicken claw grass to the inscription liquid, which attracted so many people at once." Warcraft."

Min Fan adjusted his breath for a while, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I'm just tired from playing. However, I have a faint feeling that I'm about to advance again."

Ji Lang chuckled lightly, and said: "This is to improve your cultivation through actual combat. By the way, the sword technique you used just now is very powerful."

"Swordsmanship was taught to me by Wu Yun. He said that it is suitable for me to practice now."

"Well, Wu Yun is the Excalibur Sword Spirit, he is right." Min Fan's words reminded Ji Lang that maybe he could get the inscription blueprint from Xiaohong.

Min Fan nodded slightly, and said, "You used darts just now, it's super powerful."

"I added offensive inscriptions on the darts." It cost a lot of money to buy the inscription drawings, the inscription liquid formula and the spiritual grass. Fortunately, his inscriptions have a high success rate, not only returning the cost, but also earning some.

Xiao Hong flew out of the spring and entered Ji Lang's sea of ​​consciousness in the form of Hong Shunju.

Ji Lang hurriedly checked his condition. It turned out that he was full and couldn't digest it.

Min Fan asked nervously, "What's wrong with Xiaohong?"

Ji Lang chuckled and said, "He has absorbed too much red vine wood, it will take some time to fuse."

Min Fan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly.

After leaving Fuyu Mountain, they found a nearby town to settle down.

That night, Min Fan broke through the sixth floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage.Wu Yun finished absorbing the inner alchemy of the monster, and Hong Shunju fused with the red vine wood, and their strengths also greatly improved.

Although Ji Lang was behind in cultivation, he was not in a hurry, but was thinking about what to do next.He knows what his shortcomings are, but he can't rush to change his physique.

In the forest, the roar of monsters came.

Min Fan stabbed with a sword move, and a second-level monster fell to the ground in an instant.Not long after, a group of monsters rushed towards her. Xiao Hong raised her hand with a smile and typed inscriptions one after another, killing the group of monsters.

Wu Yun accepted the inner alchemy silently, and Ji Lang picked the spirit grass calmly.

In this way, they traveled and practiced, and finally came to the imperial city.

At this time, there is still one month before the entrance examination of Pingzhen Academy.