At this time, chen fan slowly opened his eyes. If anyone noticed, he would find that his eyes were shining like light bulbs. After a long time, the light in my eyes slowly converged.

"It's really the first way to build a foundation in the world. The first time I practiced, I broke the gate barrier and entered the early stage of foundation construction. With the current practice speed, I can step into the realm of metaphysics at most for half a year. " Chen Fan said with emotion.

He didn't expect that the progress of practicing death on earth would be so fast. Although it had something to do with his reincarnation, it also showed how good the foundation building method of daozong was.

Chen Fan stood up, shaking violently, and his body suddenly made a "crackling" sound, just like fried beans.

Clench your fist, feel as if your body is full of infinite power.

All of a sudden, he hit the willow beside him. The old willow that two people embrace suddenly vibrates violently and shakes down countless willow leaves.

Chen Fan took back his fist, and saw a fist seal several inches deep on the willow tree.

This willow may be hundreds of years old, and its wood is extremely hard. If you hit someone with such a punch, you may go straight through a hole.

You know, this is only his first practice. With the deepening of his practice in the future, it is not a problem to break the willow with one punch. And he didn't use the real yuan in his body, just relying on the power of his body.

Chen fan is already half Superman at this time.

Chen Fan shakes his head. Compared with the power of snapping fingers and smashing stars in the last life, this few inch fist seal is not worth mentioning.

"I have to continue to practice." With a sigh, he suddenly saw the sun jump out of the lake in the distance and found that he had been sitting here all night. Instead of feeling tired, he was full of energy.

It seems that the stomach is especially hungry. After all, it's still the body. It hasn't reached the level of Bigu. If you don't eat every day and night, how can you not be hungry.

After patting his body, he decided to go back and reward his stomach.

As soon as I came out of the willow forest, there were three people walking in front of me.

A woman in a white training suit helped the 70 year old man in Tang costume. Finally with a sharp eye, looking at the very tough young guy.

It's a strange combination.

In particular, the woman wearing a ponytail training shirt has a cool face, a very upturned chest and a tall figure. It's not inferior to Jiang churan, and it's more heroic than Jiang churan.

However, chen fan is immersed in the joy of great progress in cultivation at this time. He doesn't care and leaves with a glance.

But apparently all three of them noticed him.

As he passed by, the tough young man watched him closely. After Chen Fan went away, he turned his head to look at the old man in Tang costume, as if asking for instructions.

The old man shook his head: "it's probably young people running by. It's just a coincidence."

...

after Chen Fan returned to his home in Hupan community, he found a breakfast stall and had a good meal. Then I went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities, and went to the traditional Chinese medicine store to order some medicinal materials. When I got home, it was already noon.

At this time, I received a call from Aunt Tang, asking if he would come home for lunch.

At the thought of seeing the cold faces of Jiang Haishan and Jiang churan again, chen fan had a headache and said that he wanted to review his lessons, so he didn't go.

After hanging up the phone, chen fan suddenly thought that his mother and father didn't give him a call to say hello. You know, he came to Chuzhou to go to school alone, and parents don't care?

"I feel that my mother is not as good as aunt Tang to kiss me." Chen Fan shook his head helplessly.

But soon, he left that behind.

The herbs he ordered in the traditional Chinese medicine shop have arrived. The cultivation of immortals by themselves must be very slow. Although the earth's herbs are very young and have low medicinal power, they are better than nothing.

He didn't need any complicated methods, such as medicine barrels and medicine baths. He drew a Dharma array on the ground, then sat in and scattered the herbs around the array. A knead hair formula, urge the array, a stream of strange fragrance from a variety of herbs, to his body convergence.

"Take the spirit array."

It is one of the most basic arrays in the world of cultivating immortals. It can also be arranged during the foundation period.

As the name suggests, it is a Dharma array that draws out the aura of medicinal materials for the host to cultivate.

The world of cultivating immortals in the center of the universe has developed for tens of thousands of years, and countless advanced methods have been developed. What's more, it needs to be boiled, boiled and pickled, just like in martial arts novels. It's weak and explosive.

The spirit grabbing array can not only plunder the elixir, but also plunder all other spirit materials, spirit stones, spirit jade, and even the spirit in the spirit treasure.

Of course, it also depends on the attainments and accomplishments of the array setters. There is no doubt that Chen fan is a first-class master in the array.

He didn't open his eyes until the evening.

"This afternoon's practice is better than that of last night. It's a pity that it can't last long Chen Fan frowned. "The effect of these herbs is so common. Why are they so expensive. The money my mother gave me, just to buy these traditional Chinese medicine cost 7788. The rest of the money is not enough for me to practice again. "I don't think about what he bought. Angelica sinensis, ginseng, Astragalus membranaceus, Cordyceps sinensis, etc. are all precious traditional Chinese medicines.

"It seems that we still have to go to the spiritual gathering place last night to practice." Chen Fan didn't expect that he would be difficult to get money one day when he was a great monk during the robbery period.

"My mother is so rich, why don't you give me more pocket money. Well He was full of resentment.

After a sleep that night, at about 5 o'clock the next day, he got up and ran all the way to the precious cultivation land he found yesterday.

But after arriving, chen fan was surprised to find that his cultivation treasure land had been occupied.

A woman wearing a horsetail and a white training shirt was standing under a willow tree by the lake.

The old man in Tang costume nearby coughed from time to time, and occasionally gave the girl a word or two. Another tough young man leaned on a black SUV parked on the side of the road, always paying attention to the surroundings.

Aren't these the three men who were yesterday morning?

Chen fan was puzzled and went forward. The old man in Tang costume looked at him and ignored him. He turned his head and continued to stare at the woman.

Yesterday, chen fan left in a hurry, without careful observation. At this look, he suddenly saw something different.

The woman in the white training shirt is tall, handsome and valiant. Especially in boxing, all hands and feet are strong and strong, and the thin waist is folded against the wind, which outlines the soul stirring lines of the chest, with a different kind of heroic spirit.

But this is not the key, the key is that Chen fan actually saw the trace of Zhenyuan in her body.

"Is she an immortal?" Chen fan was very surprised. He didn't expect to meet immortal cultivators on earth.

"No!" A closer look, chen fan found something wrong. "Her real yuan is too weak, concise and scattered, which is countless times weaker than the real yuan of the real cultivator. This level is really high. You can't draw a single Rune even if you cast a spell. There are only a few simple routes for her body to work

Looking at the training shirt she was wearing, the boxing she was fighting, and the old man in Tang costume who had stopped giving advice since she came here, chen fan felt a sense of enlightenment.

"Is this the so-called internal force?"

When Chen Fansheng was in China, he grew up watching all kinds of martial arts TV. Naturally, he heard about the existence of martial arts and internal power.

But when I grow up, I understand that the martial arts in TV are deceptive. But after he set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, he occasionally thought that the so-called internal force of martial arts might be the weakened version of cultivating immortals.

Like Chen fan, although he was only in the early stage of foundation construction, he had a lot of physical strength. He punched through the steel plate with one punch, broke the big tree with one kick, and jumped several meters. Not to mention the true yuan in the body, a martial arts expert in martial arts novels.

The internal power or Qi of a woman with ponytail is far less than the true yuan mana of an immortal cultivator in quality.

It's like the difference between gasoline, diesel and jet fuel.

It's gasoline. It's a car. Xiuxian's real yuan is aviation fuel, enough to push the plane or even rocket! Although it's all fuel, the distance between them is very different.

Not to mention, with the improvement of cultivation, the cultivator can also use all kinds of magic, supernatural powers, magic weapons, and even control the power of heaven and earth.

This is not something that can be matched by a warrior who only relies on internal power.

If you think about this, you can see how far away this woman is from the real immortal cultivator.

Chen Fan relaxed and looked at the women's boxing. He could not help shaking his head.

It's OK for him to shake his head, but the big breasted ponytail can't stand it. I've been watching him staring at himself for a long time. It's very uncomfortable to practice Kung Fu, but I can't help shaking my head, as if his boxing is very general.

The woman, who was also arrogant, immediately took up her fist, with a cold face, walked up to him and said, "why do you shake your head? Do you understand? "

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