Chapter 671 Stop! Now, Start Looting!

three days later.

Yang Fan brought An Sheng and Mu Qianqian to Qinghe Town Guard Mansion, which is 18,500 kilometers away from the northwest region.

This year, the opening place of the land of spiritual source is on Qingyuan Mountain in the territory of Qinghe tutelary mansion.

Qingyuan Mountain is 10,000 meters high and stretches for hundreds of miles from east to west. The top of the mountain is covered with snow all the year round, so few people come here.

The three of Yang Fan are currently guarding the halfway up Qingyuan Mountain, which is still more than 5,000 meters away from the highest peak of the mountain. The trees are verdant and the temperature is suitable. Compared with the snow-covered and frozen scenery on the mountain top, it is like March. spring.

Yang Fan was sitting on a branch of a pine tree, his back was leaning against the tree trunk, his eyes were half-closed, staring at his right index finger, on the fingertip, a silver light was turning around his index finger like a streamer.

This is the rune secret weapon he got from Ergu Zhu three days ago, Tiangang Thorn.

After the spiritual resonance, this little guy got into Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness directly, and he couldn't drive him away, he insisted on begging for everything to follow Yang Fan, Yang Fan saw that it was pitiful, and it was easy to use, so he showed mercy Leave it alone.

Not to mention.

This thing is indeed much stronger than the small blades he used before, not to mention its flexibility and sensitivity, but its sharpness and lethality.

After Yang Fan first refined the Tiangang thorn, he tried it with Zhu Huanan in front of him first. As a result, this small flying knife easily left a bloody streak on Zhu Huanan's palm. scars.

It actually pierced through the surface defense of Zhu Huanan, a third-level martial king, and immediately made Zhu Huanan lose his reputation.

Yang Fan still remembers the unbelievable horror on the faces of Zhu Huanan and Zhu Ergu at that time.

In fact, it wasn't just the two of them, even Yang Fan himself didn't expect that the refined Tiangang thorn would have such a powerful power. He didn't even use his full strength, he just used his mental strength to lightly shake the pinch of soft vines behind the flying knife and threw the flying knife out.

In other words, just relying on the sharpness of its own blade, the Tiangang thorn directly cut through Zhu Huanan's skin and injured the flesh and blood under the skin.

"Even the defense of a king-level fighter can be easily broken, this secret weapon is definitely a god-given weapon!"

This is Zhu Huanan's evaluation of Tiangang Thorn at that time,

Yang Fan noticed that when he said these words, Zhu Huanan's eyes were extremely red, and there was a hint of jealousy in his tone.

"If I was able to sharpen it back then, and wanted to kill that old bastard Wang Hongfang, why would I have to wait thirty years?!"

"Time, luck, and fate! Such a good magical weapon has been left useless for more than a hundred years in front of our eyes. I don't want to think that today it will take advantage of you, you little brat!"

Thinking of the way Zhu Huanan was looking at Tiangang stab like a resentful woman, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, the idol he has always admired has such a real and lovely side.

"Brother Fan, why are you so happy?"

At this time, Ansheng hurriedly came over, lying beside Yang Fan, looking enviously at the silver light constantly dancing on Yang Fan's fingertips.

"Brother Fan, after this trip to the spiritual source is over, can you help me ask Teacher Zhu if she still has similar runes and secret weapons?" An Sheng still begged Yang Fan.

Ever since he knew that Yang Fan got such a special rune weapon for spiritual masters from Zhu Ergu, he has been eager to ask for one back.

It's just that Second Aunt Zhu ignored him at all, let alone a rune secret weapon, even an ordinary small knife. Sometimes I get annoyed by being disturbed by this little fat man, and without saying a word, I just kick him away.

An Shengcai's cultivation as a sixth-level spiritualist is simply not enough for Zhu Ergu, a half-step king.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and die. If the ancestor says it's gone, then it's gone."

Yang Fan glanced at An Sheng angrily, and said: "You treat this kind of natural talisman as a Chinese cabbage, which can be picked up everywhere? The ancestor was lucky to get one back then. Where are you going to find a second handle for you?"

"So, now, immediately, cheer me up and watch. Today is the last day of the opening of the secret realm, and those arrogances of the monster clan are about to arrive."

With a wave of his hand, the silver light on his fingertips disappeared, Yang Fan raised his foot and jumped An Sheng to the position where he was just now.

"It's really stingy, even if you don't ask for me, at least let me play for a while!"

Seeing Yang Fan put away the secret weapon, An Sheng murmured a few words in a low voice, withdrew his gaze from Yang Fan's fingertips, and obediently lay down on the branch, stretching out his mental strength to monitor the empty space within a radius of more than ten miles. mountain road.

The location they are in is a necessary node for climbing the highest peak of the Qingyuan Mountains. They want to avoid the poisonous miasma over 5,000 meters above the sky and the cold wind that will appear around them from time to time, which is enough to cut a sudden crack. , it is safest to circle up from here.

The three of Yang Fan have been waiting here for almost six hours. As a result, except for a few human warriors who occasionally passed by, they have not encountered even one of the arrogant monsters in the monster clan.

"There hasn't been a single monster for so long, so we're late, have they all gone up?"

After waiting for another hour, there was still nothing to gain. An Sheng was a little impatient, and softly suggested to Yang Fan: "Brother Fan, why don't we try another place, maybe those monsters have gone through other channels."

"There's no need to be so troublesome." Mu Qianqian said softly, "If it's really impossible, I don't want to go in. I'm already a spiritual master now. If I can't enter the Spiritual Source Land, it won't have much impact."

"So, Master and Brother An Sheng, it's better for you two to go in together. I will sweep the formation for you outside and wait for you to come out safely!"

"Then how?!"

Yang Fan and An Sheng shook their heads at the same time.

Spiritual masters before the age of twenty can definitely become kings and hegemons when they enter the land of spiritual origin. If such a good helper is not brought in, they will feel panicked if they think about it.

Moreover, even an emperor-level powerhouse like Fan Xiren would be envious of the opportunities in the Land of Spiritual Origins. If it weren't for the age limit for entering the Land of Spiritual Origins, warriors over twenty would be exhausted every minute after entering it. Death, with such a great opportunity, it is never the turn of Yang Fan and the others to make a fortune.

Therefore, such an opportunity is once in a thousand years. If they make a mistake this time, their age will exceed the minimum age requirement of the Spiritual Origin Land, and they will not be able to enter even if they want to.

"Shh~!"

"coming!"

Yang Fan sat up straight suddenly, and lightly gestured to An Sheng and Mu Qianqian. The three of them were silent at the same time, restraining their breath, leaving only a tiny ray of mental power to probe out quietly.

really.

In less than two seconds, three figures descended from the sky and landed right under the pine tree that Yang Fan and the others had chosen.

With a human body, an eagle head, red feathers, and golden eagle eyes, it looks fierce and extraordinary, and strangers should not get close to it.

It turned out to be three bird-like monsters. It's no wonder that they haven't been found on the ground just now. It turns out that these three big birds have always been in the sky.

"Hey, there are king-level monsters escorting them. It seems that these big birds have unusual identities!"

Seeing the three flying eagles that landed on the ground, Yang Fan raised his brows slightly. The most powerful eagle in the lead hooked his nose, and his aura was like abyss. It seemed that his cultivation was at least at the level of the peak beast king.

Even the two eaglets following it have the cultivation strength of the peak demon king level.

Not very easy to do.

An Sheng and Mu Qianqian looked at each other, and at the same time turned their heads to look at Yang Fan.

"Brother Fan, there is a strong man at the peak level of Beastmaster protecting the way, we are afraid we can't handle it?"

"Afraid of a bird!" Yang Fan said nonchalantly to the two of them: "This is the territory of our human race, and it is restricted by the covenant of the emperor. What happened to the peak of the beast king? It's just a decoration. If it really dares to fight here , but it’s okay, some people come to clean it up!”

Yang Fan waved his hand, and threw a dragon-shaped rune secret treasure to An Sheng, saying: "You hold this and wear it next to your body, lest that silly bird really jump over the wall in a hurry."

"Thank you, Brother Fan! You are really my dear brother!"

An Sheng is a master of knowledge. Looking at the rune pattern on the dragon-shaped talisman, he knows that this is definitely a top-quality talisman with a double S or above.

"Ding! Your apprentice An Sheng's mood is stirring, he is grateful to you, his sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved, the sect's loyalty has been greatly improved, and the centripetal force of the sect +5."

Yang Fan curled his lips, he knew that this An Sheng belonged to the iron rooster, and a top-grade talisman just changed his five-point centripetal force.

"Borrow yours, remember to return it to me when you're done using it!"

Yang Fan's words instantly discounted An Sheng's good mood, while Yang Fan's good mood made you dare to be stingy with your teacher!

"Qianqian, come on, I'll wear one for you too, so you'll be prepared."

As he said that, Yang Fan also threw a turtle-shaped talisman to Mu Qianqian. Although Mu Qianqian is a spiritual master, he is only at the first level after all, and he is not a match for the peak beast king. More security.

"Thank you master!"

Mu Qianqian was not polite either, took the talisman with both hands and hung it on his waist, smiled sweetly at Yang Fan, and cast a grateful look.

"Ding! Your apprentice Mu Qianqian is in a turbulent mood, and he is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved, the sect's loyalty has been greatly improved, and the centripetal force of the sect has increased by +15."

Yang Fan frowned.

There is really no harm without comparison.

For the same thing, the centripetal force contributed by Mu Qianqian was three times that of An Sheng, the little fat man. How can there be any reason for this?

Is it because a relatively simple-minded silly Baitian is more likely to be deceived, while a guy like An Sheng who has been wandering around since childhood and has been looked down upon by others is more defensive?

Yang Fan smacked his lips, feeling that everyone's gratitude and gratitude are like a joke. For the same joke, when you meet someone with a low laugh point, you can laugh all your tears, and when you meet someone with a higher laugh point The most people in the world are politely tugging at the corners of their mouths.

Obviously, Yang Fan's act of sending out the talisman just now did not get too much of An Sheng's joke.

"Okay, let's go down!"

Yang Fan beckoned to the two of them, and then jumped down first, just in front of the three eagle-headed monsters, and shouted at the three monsters: "Stop! Now, start the robbery! The man stands on the left, the woman Stand on the right, neither male nor female stand in the middle!"

"Wrong, wrong!" An Sheng then jumped off and landed beside Yang Fan, and corrected him aloud: "Brother Fan, you have to figure it out, they are monsters, what is male and female, you should say, The male should stand on the left, the female should stand on the right, and the male and female should stand in the middle!"

The three demon eagles on the opposite side looked at each other in blank dismay.

Where did the two lunatics dare to rob them? Are they courting death?