The night sky is starting to light up. In the east, one can see a bright light, green at the top, pink at the bottom, and a golden-red light at the end, which is expanding more and more. The morning sun is quiet and elegant, without that noisy atmosphere, which makes people feel calm and relaxed.

The clear stream flowed along the side of the road, "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", as if it was a little song being played. The fish in the stream were playing happily, the green grass on the bank was like a blanket, Fan Xiaodong stood intently, as if he was concentrating on thinking about something annoying.

The sky is not yet bright, and the stars are like pearls, inlaid under the canopy, shining brightly. Fan Xiaodong turned over and got out of bed, first poured the big vat outside with water, and then returned to the stream, as the so-called plan of the day lies in the morning, Fan Xiaodong is going to start practicing spells today, just in case, came here.

Without a trace of delay, he first took out the jade cylinder of the replicator's fireball technique from the storage bag, and put the jade cylinder on his forehead without hesitation, and his divine sense was instantly released, and he invaded the jade cylinder and watched, the person who cultivated the truth, that person who is not deaf and clear-sighted, and has an amazing memory, in about a minute, Fan Xiaodong kept all the essentials of the fireball technique and the precautions in mind. Put the jade tube back into the storage bag.

Fan Xiaodong closed his eyes tightly, and the spell running route of the fireball technique slowly appeared in his mind, and then a handprint danced with both hands in an instant, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and a string of spells were recited at the same time: "Harvest the fire element of heaven and earth, for my use." ”

Fan Xiaodong's eyes froze, his handprint was sent forward, and he shouted: "Fire." ”

One second and two seconds, more than ten seconds have passed, Fan Xiaodong has always maintained that posture, but waiting left and right, just don't see any flames, let alone flames, even if he hasn't seen a single spark.

Fan Xiaodong was dumbfounded, and tried several times in a row: "Grandma's bear, what kind of bullshit is decided, it's just bullshit." ”

Fan Xiaodong was a little deflated, he got up early in the morning and was so busy that he couldn't even send out the fireball technique. That's why there was the opening scene, after breathing for a while, and the recovery reached its peak, Fan Xiaodong began to recall little by little the mantra he had just recited when he performed the fireball technique, as well as the handprints he made, but after thinking about it, he didn't find anything wrong.

Sitting on the ground, curled up, holding his chin with both hands, his diffuse eyes looked helplessly at the fish that were constantly playing and jumping in the water, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something, his eyes were gurgling and spinning, was it so, his eyes shot out of excitement, he stood up suddenly, and he couldn't wait to verify his ideas.

After standing up, Fan Xiaodong quickly ran towards a place far away from the stream, stopped about ten meters away from the stream, closed his eyes tightly, adjusted his body to the best state, and quickly recited the mantra, and a strange handprint between his hands was condensed in an instant.

At that moment, Fan Xiaodong seemed to feel the thin aura surging towards the handprint, and at the moment when the mantra was finished, he saw Fan Xiaodong's right middle finger fingertip, poof, the weak flame was extinguished in a flash, but it made Fan Xiaodong very happy, and some hands and feet danced, which showed that his idea was right, the water element gathered by the stream, and the water and the fire element were restrained, so the fire element must be scarce, so that Fan Xiaodong's weak strength could not condense the fire element at all.

Seeing the success of Fan Xiaodong is also striking while the iron is hot, constantly repeating the practice of fireball, in half a month, in addition to work, is to practice fireball, as the so-called practice makes perfect, the more you practice, the more familiar, Fan Xiaodong is to achieve the point of excellence.

"Fire. Fan Xiaodong shouted loudly in the room, and a wisp of fire appeared on the tip of the middle finger of his right hand, because it was at night, reflected on the dark wall, the flame danced gracefully, adding a touch of light to the dark night, Fan Xiaodong smiled, and under the background of the firelight, it looked a little terrifying.

In half a month, Fan Xiaodong obviously pinched the fireball technique casually, and his mind could be sent out as soon as he moved, nodded with satisfaction, the fire was extinguished, Fan Xiaodong turned over and got out of bed, and started a busy day, he was going to practice another small spell today, but this small spell was a little yin and called the dark arrow technique, which was Fan Xiaodong in** Found in a small corner of the pavilion, the jade tube was placed there and was very new, it looked like no one was cultivating at all, everyone regarded themselves as righteous monks, and disdained to practice the yin damage spell, so no one cared about it for many years, but Fan Xiaodong was different, he didn't care about the difference between good and evil, in his opinion, as long as the spell was practical, it didn't matter if he was yin damage or not, so when he learned this dark arrow technique, the old man who was about to die would show that expression.

Under the cover of the dark night, Fan Xiaodong began to practice the dark archery technique that has long been remembered in his heart, as the name suggests, this dark archery technique is the hidden arrow hurts people, as the so-called open gun is easy to dodge and difficult to defend against dark arrows, which can make people unguardable and take them by surprise.

Fan Xiaodong's consciousness was tense, carefully probing the aura operation route of the spell, under the divine sense, Fan Xiaodong closed his eyes tightly, and punched out, only to see a breath of Qi Lang emitted, and then dissipated without a shadow, this dark arrow technique is not a real arrow, but condenses into a stream of aura Lang, forming an aura arrow, attacking the other party, this kind of arrow is formless and colorless, but there is a flaw, that is, it will be exposed under the divine sense, and Fan Xiaodong's note, it is impossible to condense the aura at all, let alone condense it into an arrow. But Fan Xiaodong was not discouraged and began to practice again, and it was not until the dawn of dawn lifted the light veil of night and spit out the brilliant morning glow that Fan Xiaodong felt some fur.

In the following week, Fan Xiaodong has been practicing dark archery, from touching the fur at the beginning, to entering the house, and then gradually getting better, until now it has become a great success. Then Fan Xiaodong spent a month learning the defensive technique, and once he cast the defensive technique, he would form a transparent aura shield in front of him to block the enemy's attack.

In the following half a year, in addition to receiving the monthly stipend at the end of each month, Fan Xiaodong took the Washing Pill in the room to practice, and practiced three spells, half a month ago Fan Xiaodong also broke through the third layer of Qi training as he wished, but this time it did not cause such a big aura fluctuation as last time, as for what would be for the Lu, Fan Xiaodong did not know the reason.

With Fan Xiaodong's most inferior Five Elements Spiritual Root or the most broken physique Five Elements Balanced Body, it is not easy to break through the third layer of Qi training within half a year, and it is also the result of taking a large amount of Washing Miscellaneous Pills, on the way to receive the monthly salary last time, Fan Xiaodong heard that Zhang Kelin, who entered the door with him, cultivated to break through the fourth layer of Qi training, and worshiped Tao Yi, the head of the sect, as a closed disciple.

At this moment, a flying sword arrived outside Fan Xiaodong's door with a dazzling color, Fan Xiaodong stretched out his hand and sucked it, and the flying sword broke through the door and arrived in his hand.