Time passed, and two months passed in a blink of an eye.

This Yongyuan Kingdom is not big or small. Two months is enough for Zhou Fan's footprints to be roughly spread across the country.

With Xiyan, a talented mine seeker, Zhou Fan was already sure that it was impossible for him to find the Yuanshi Mining Vein in Yongyuan Kingdom.

Either the master or the abandoned ones have been collected and may be hidden deep underground, but that is not something that Xiyan, the stone clan in the Dao Base Realm, can detect.

"Boss, look, are we still looking for it?"

On an ordinary hill, Xiyan said to Zhou Fan's urn who was sitting on his left shoulder.

If you want to talk about what Zhou Fan has gained in the past two months, it may be Xi Yan's voice "Boss".

After spending two months together, under Zhou Fan's "Dundun teaching", Xi Yan was "convinced" to the boss Zhou Fan, and Zhou Fan would also give advice on Xi Yan's practice from time to time, with one stick and the other carrot. It is a famous saying wherever he puts it.

All the great ways in the world are all the same way, and Zhou Fan's guidance is still effective. So, Xiyan's three-meter-high body has risen to seven feet. In other words, it is the early appearance of the human race's golden elixir.

If it weren't for the kindness of giving the Tao, how could Xiyan have let Zhou Fan go so easily to his left shoulder?

"Look, of course we have to find it!" Zhou Fan spread out the map and reached out to land in one place. "Changjun, let's go to Changjun!" Zhou Fan circled the mark of Changjun.

"Changjun, boss, there is a scattered area. I heard it's very messy!" Xiyan said in surprise.

Changjun is located on the border of Yongyuan Kingdom. On the left is the other human country and on the right is the demon territory. Yongyuan Kingdom's rule over this place is only nominal. There are countless small sects. New sects are opened every day, and sects decline and disappear every day.

"With your boss, I am here, what are you afraid of? If you can't find it again, you'll just go to Xiankang Country."

"Okay, stop talking, go."

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"Is this Changjun?"

Zhou Fan sat on Xiyan's shoulder, looking at the few bandits who were blocking his way with a playful expression...the practice version of bandits.

Not long after he arrived, he could encounter a robbery on the road. How chaotic is Changjun?

"Brother, aren't you dazzled? The Stone Clan, this is the Stone Clan!" The bandit with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek wiped his eyes and said in a little uncertain.

"You are not dazzled, this is the Stone Clan, haha, we brothers should make a fortune today." The hook-nosed man named Big Brother laughed.

"Xiyan, do I look so easy to bully, boss?" Zhou Fan's face darkened and he sighed.

"That's because they have never seen your style before." The honest and honest stone clan's fair face has been trained by Zhou Fan.

"Hmph, a small monk in the Dao Base Realm dares to speak out loud." The hook-nosed man sneered.

In his opinion, Zhou Fan was just a Taoist foundation cultivation level, which could be solved with ease. However, the stone clan was a little troublesome, but it was just a troublesome. He was in the late stage of the Jindan stage, and his four sworn brothers were all in the Jindan cultivation level.

“Hand it.”

He was very decisive, and the lion used all his strength to fight against the rabbit, and he used his magic weapon as soon as he came up.

With a loud shout, the red sand all over the sky fell from the sky, and the red sand contained a disgusting smell of blood, which made Zhou Fan feel a little uncomfortable.

The vulgar man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek followed closely behind, and a colorful cloud in his hand flew up, covering the sky and facing Zhou Fan.

It is the Five Poisons and Six Smoke Luo, which is refined from the poisonous and toxic miasma of mountains, rivers and swamps, and is specially sealed with the magical orifices of monks, which is very vicious.

The remaining three monks who looked young, as if they were connected to each other's hearts. At the same time, a ferocious look flashed in their eyes, and a sharp sword light appeared around them, flying through the air with a disgusting smell of blood.

That was a 126-Binghua blood-changing sword, forming a knife net, which transformed into blood-toxic miasma. Once it was cut into pieces, its limbs would become weak, and the blood in the whole body would turn into poisonous blood, and slowly die in the scathing pain.

Several divine lights came through the sky, which was shocking.

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the hook-nosed man. This kind of formation means that even people of his level should avoid the edge.

Sitting on Xiyan's shoulder, Zhou Fan quietly watched the five of them use their own methods, as if they were watching a clown performing.

As the red sand flew, Zhou Fan smiled coldly and sucked it in his mouth, like a whale sucking water. He swallowed it in one mouthful of the hook-nosed man in a stunned look.

During the Qi Refining Stage, Zhou Fan first practiced him to an unprecedented level. He estimated that there were few people who came to the thirty-sixth level of Qi Refining, and then re-educated nine times of pure Yuan, and then broke it before establishing it. Zhou Fan's physical strength was much more terrifying than those cultivators who specialized in body refining. Not to mention steel and iron bones, there was also the innate qi unique to the innate Taoist body in the dantian. This poison was like nothing to him.

At this time, the knife net composed of 126 Binghua blood swords had also flew to it. Zhou Fan stood up and stood in the void without any defense.

Red lights slashed like meteors.

Under Xi Yan's worried gaze, he let the 126 Binghua blood-long sword slash on his body.

"Ding Ding Ding ~~~"

It was like sparks splashing when making a blacksmith, and it kept ringing.

From afar, the three unusually young monks looked stiff on their faces.

"How is this possible?" The three monks widened their eyes, unable to believe what they saw.

You should know that Zhou Fan is just a cultivation level in the Dao Base Realm, and this is not the way of heaven at all.

Could it be that you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

But they have no chance to verify it.

It seemed that he was upset. Zhou Fan thought, and the vitality between heaven and earth gathered. A colorless palm several meters tall grabbed the five poisons and six smoke that broke through the air, like a marshmallow, pinching it to the size of a pigeon egg.

The natal magic weapon was pinched like this, and the vulgar man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheek screamed, rolled down to the ground with a pale face, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

"You guys have had enough fun, it's my turn next." Zhou Fan sneered, and a yellow brick as big as a palm stood on the palm of his hand, flew into the air, slowly growing bigger.

The light in the sky suddenly dimmed, and super large yellow bricks, more than ten feet wide, stood above the hook-nosed man. A vast spiritual pressure suppressed them tightly and could not move.

"You can die under my tide bricks."

Sitting back on Xiyan's shoulder, Zhou Fan slowly raised his palm and gently pressed down under the desperate gaze of the hook-nosed man.

"Boom~~~"

When the smoke and dust in the sky dissipate, what appears before you is a smooth, flat, square pit.

"Xiyan, go and see what's left. After searching, let's go."
Chapter completed!