Xie Fa's method of training Mu Fan was very direct, his status in the Feng family was very high, and he could easily get the news of the Great Elder's disciples.
Among them, there are other elders who worship the location of their disciples, although it is not very accurate, and can only determine a general range, but it still has a lot of reference value.
Xie Fa helped Mu Fan find an enemy that he could barely deal with, kept him in a high-intensity and crazy fighting state for a long time, and taught him how to prepare before the battle and how to deal with it afterwards.
The two stopped when they reached an area where enemies might appear, and Xie Fa put Mu Fan on the ground and told Mu Fan to hide as much as possible.
Mu Fan knew that he was a junior here, and the highest strength of the previous disciples was close to the Spirit Void Realm, and it was easy to defeat him.
He used his sword to dig a hole in the ground, and the hole must not be shallow, otherwise he would not be able to escape the detection of his divine sense.
After a few swords, a hole nearly two meters deep was dug by him.
Mu Fan jumped in and motioned for Xie Fa to help.
Xie Fa was not polite, and buried Mu Fan and his flying sword by dividing them by two, leaving only a small reed passage for breathing.
There is a big difference between thinking and doing, and when Mu Fan really buried himself completely, he felt unbearable pain.
The body is difficult to move and cannot exert force.
Because the ground is very humid and the water vapor is very heavy, the reeds are basically useless.
Ordinary people are buried so deeply, or it won't be long before they die.
The body was pressed with heavy soil, and the soil was damp, and every breath was very uncomfortable.
Xie Fa stomped the ground a few times to make the ground stronger, and evened out some weeds from the surroundings to make this place look similar to the rest of the surrounding area.
Mu Fan was trampled on the ground, and the strength on his body was greater.
He couldn't breathe heavily, and tried to slow down the pace of his breathing, which was unbearable at first, then more and more painful.
The ground sounded the sound of Xie Fa's footsteps, and the footsteps gradually became softer, and Xie Fa left.
Under the ground, Mu Fan couldn't open his eyes, and even if he did, he couldn't see anything.
The darkness of the underground, without a trace of light, is even more frightening to be discovered by people outside.
If a master discovers Mu Fan, a sword penetrating the soil layer can directly make Mu Fan leave the sword forging field.
The more worried, the more Mu Fan couldn't help but make up for someone.
The fear of being buried in the ground was no lighter than that time when he was caught by Tang Liangyu, and the flying sword in his hand did not increase his confidence......
Slowly, however, he did.
Wipe away the fear in your heart little by little and calm your heart.
In the moist soil, he gradually got used to it.
His breathing slowed and he began to try to blend in with his surroundings.
Although his face was flushed, his lips were purple.
In the darkness, it was difficult to determine the passage of time, and he kept counting, remembering the time he had spent underground.
After his eighteenth count to a thousand, it was estimated that after nine hours, the ground finally sounded footsteps again.
Mu Fan didn't move, regardless of whether it was Xie Fa or someone else outside.
After the soil was turned up, Mu Fan saw clearly that it was Xie Fa, and relaxed the sword in his hand.
Xie Fa stretched out his hand to pull Mu Fan up and said, "It's okay, I endured it for so long the first time." ” Mu Fan didn't say anything, he really couldn't speak.
He opened his mouth and breathed heavily, his face pale.
Nine hours of breathing has been difficult, about the same as being stuck in the neck for nine hours.
"Found someone?"
Mu Fan's voice was inaccurate, and his voice was sharp and tight.
Xie Fa asked, "Have you adjusted it?"
” "How much strength does the enemy have?"
"The early stage of the Atrium Realm."
Mu Fan supported the ground with his right hand, stood up, patted the sticky soil on his body, and said, "No need to prepare." ” His hands were touched by the dirt, and the silk threads of the green snake robe on his body were relaxed, as if he was breathing, and the soil was swept away in an instant.
Mu Fan took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands and the dirt on his face, and continued: "This enemy is not an opponent. ” It's not that he underestimates the enemy, he's just stating a fact.
"There are almost no solitary actions in the Sword Forging Field, and you are dealing not only with her, but also with the surrounding teams of people who may be able to support at any time."
Xie Fa stood with his sword in his hand and said, "If you want to choose the stronger one, there are you, but when the time comes, you and I don't want to run out." ” Mu Fan said: "So I have to attack with all my strength at the beginning, and the sooner I end the battle, the better." ” "That's right, it's too late."
Xie Fa paused, and then said, "And I don't want to make a move." ” Mu Fan said: "Okay, I'll do my best." ” "I can't resist the sword in the next part of the road, I don't know if the other party has a master.
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If we fall under siege, I'm afraid you and I won't even want to leave. ” Xie Fa walked in front and helped Mu Fan cover his breath.
Mu Fan walked behind, adjusting his state.
Next, do your best and don't be careless.
The two walked for half an hour, and Mu Fan gradually adjusted his state to the best state.
Since the breakthrough in strength, he has not really exerted his full strength.
The killing power in the sword forging field did not force out the limit of his strength, and the opponent's strength was too strong, and he was suppressed all the time, and it was difficult to exert his full strength.
Xie Fa's body suddenly stopped, turned his head and said, "Behind the willow tree over there, there is a woman who is your opponent this time.
Remember, it's quick. ” Mu Fan looked in the direction Xie Fa said, it seemed to be a stream, and there were two rows of weeping willows growing on both sides of the stream.
The wind is not strong, the swing amplitude of the hanging willow branches is relatively small, the sun is just right, the spring is warm, and it is completely a scene of March in the world.
His consciousness unfolded, and he detected a vague aura.
The aura of the Atrium Realm cultivator would not be so weak, and it was obvious that she was also hiding her aura.
The flying sword came out, and Mu Fan rushed to the weeping willow with the sword.
The sword light flashed, and the weeping willows on both sides of the river brushed into two sections.
Mu Fan rushed to the stream and was completely shocked by the sight in front of him.
He thought about many situations, and he thought about how to deal with the enemy in various situations.
But the scene in front of him was beyond the limits of his imagination.
In the sparkling stream, a slender, white-flowered body is like a hibiscus out of the water, and the beautiful figure is undoubtedly revealed.
Mu Fan's sword stopped in mid-air, how did he chop it?
The woman was taking a bath, and a man suddenly came out with a sword in his hand.
Seeing that the man's eyes changed from resolute to hesitant, the woman hurriedly covered her body.
"You......
You ......"
The woman was speechless in anger.
Mu Fan retreated with his sword, stopped on the shore, turned his back to the woman, and said in his heart: "Could it be that Senior Brother Xie wants to test my heart, but this is too ......"
Xie Fa looked up at the sky, he didn't expect this to happen.
Because they couldn't resist the sword, and they had to hide Mu Fan's aura, they spent too much time on the road.
At that time, the woman did not take a bath, but now she does.
The woman's eyes were red, and she trembled with anger.
Mu Fan's sword not only cut off the weeping willows on both banks, but also her clothes hanging on the willows.
Mu Fan said apologetically: "I didn't mean to offend. ” "Ascend to the disciples, suffer death!"