Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Just when the powerful suction force was about to capture Li Fan.

The civet cat that had been hiding in his arms suddenly jumped out.

The originally soft hair suddenly exploded, with each strand standing upright like a hedgehog.

His eyes widened, and a hint of determination flashed in his deep pupils.

He bared his teeth and let out a low growl from his throat, looking very threatening.

She said in a baby voice, "Don't bully Brother Xiaofan."

There was an uproar at the scene.

"A Qi training monster can actually speak human language. It's an alien beast. Oh my god, I'm going to make a fortune."

"This kid has too many secrets. He must be captured and sliced ​​up for research!"

Everyone couldn't help but get excited again, the fire of greed burning fiercely.

Among them, the black-robed evil cultivator was the most excited. The moment he saw the spirit cat, he increased his suction force.

Unfortunately.

Since the civet cat has decided to show up, it must have something to rely on.

The mark that the mysterious woman had left on its head was now emitting a captivating light and bursting out with extremely powerful force.

The brilliant light instantly illuminated the entire venue.

A huge vortex formed not far away.

The powerful energy fluctuations made everyone present feel terrified.

The light was so bright that it was difficult to open one's eyes.

Everyone present screamed and stepped back.

Even the four Jindan-stage city lords couldn't get close.

The black-robed man's suction force collided with the light and disappeared without a trace, like a drop in the ocean.

"How can this be!"

His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

The light became more and more dazzling, as if it was excluding the whole world.

The powerful force formed an invisible barrier, protecting Li Fan firmly in the center.

The man in black robe couldn't get close at all.

Wherever the light went, the air was distorted, making a sizzling sound.

"What kind of mark is this? It's so powerful!"

The Master of Xuanfeng Valley exclaimed, his voice becoming sharp with fear.

The Lord of Wushuang City also turned pale. He was so shocked by this power that he was speechless, and his legs began to tremble involuntarily.

You have to know that this group of people are all Jindan powerful people.

The evil cultivator has even reached the Nascent Soul stage and can walk around freely in this area.

But at this time, he couldn't even get close to the light.

The civet cat stood in the light, its small body emitting an extremely powerful aura.

However, after using this powerful mark, the civet cat's body reached its limit.

The body becomes weak and the soft hair becomes messy.

At this time, the mark gradually faded.

Everyone suddenly became excited, thinking that the time had come, and they were eager to try it out.

At this moment, the little wolf who had been hiding in the dark rushed out.

He quickly carried Li Fan and the spirit cat and dived into the huge vortex without hesitation.

The vortex spun rapidly and the light gradually converged.

The man in black robe had keen perception and discovered the abnormality at the first time.

The evil energy in his body surged wildly, trying to rush into the vortex.

"Don't let them get away!"

But it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, the vortex dissipated, and Li Fan, the civet cat and the little wolf disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked at each other, and the scene fell into dead silence.

Everyone looked at the place where Li Fan and others disappeared, and they were stunned for a long time.

The black-robed man was furious, his evil spirit surging. "Damn it! They actually let them get away!"

The master of Xuanfeng Valley had a gloomy face, and he paced back and forth with a frown on his face.

"What can we do? The secret of that kid has disappeared just like that."

Wushuang City Lord frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said in a serious and cold voice, "Send people to search everywhere. We must find them."

Ji Moxue and the other two girls were under the ring, extremely anxious and in tears.

Ji Moxue's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She seemed at a loss and murmured to herself, "Li Fan, please don't get hurt."

Liu Ruyan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "If anything happens to Li Fan, I will not let them go!"

Her eyes were filled with anger and determination.

Qingxue's face was frosty, her eyes were filled with worry and anger, and she memorized the faces of everyone present one by one.

Mo Xiu and Wang Zhao also looked anxious.

Zhao Tianming, Qian Zhirou and others were at a loss and looked panicked.

At this time, Li Fan, the spirit cat and the little wolf were constantly shuttling back and forth in the vortex.

The space around him was distorted and changing, making people dizzy.

The colorful lights intertwined together, forming a strange scene.

After an unknown amount of time, they finally fell out of the vortex and landed in an unfamiliar valley.

Li Fan's dantian was destroyed, his meridians were broken, and he lay on the ground unable to move.

The civet cat's spiritual power was also exhausted, and it lay weakly on the side.

The only one who could move was Sirius.

The little wolf ran back and forth between Li Fan and the civet cat, looking anxious and helpless.

His tail hung low and he made a whining sound from his mouth.

At this time, Li Fan slowed down and was finally able to speak.

"Little Sirius, go see what's going on around here. Help me get some herbs."

There are quite a lot of herbs in the spiritual plant space, but they have already been dormant at this time, and it is not known whether they can be opened.

He looked at the back of Little Sirius as he left, praying silently in his heart that he would come back soon.

At this moment, his heart was in torment. The physical pain was secondary, and the mental torture was fatal.

My meridians are all broken, my dantian is destroyed, and I don’t know if I can still practice in the future.

The worst thing is that he can no longer sense the spiritual plant space.

He murmured to himself, "Little Sirius, you must come back soon. I really don't know how much longer I can hold on."

The civet cat opened its eyes with difficulty, glanced at Li Fan, and then closed them again weakly.

At this time, the valley was extremely quiet, with only the rustling of the grass in the breeze.

The wind blew through the treetops, making a soft rustling sound that was a bit irritating to the ears.

But after a long time, Little Sirius still didn't come back.

Li Fan became more and more anxious, worried that something had happened to Little Tianlang.

At this moment, the sound of birds singing suddenly came from the sky.

The bird's cry was sharp and rapid, echoing in the valley, making people feel uneasy.

Li Fan turned his neck with difficulty and looked up at the sky, but because of his severe injuries, he could only see a blurry light and shadow.

Just then, a rustling sound came from the distance, as if something was approaching.

Li Fan became alert, but was unable to make any response.

At this time, a huge python slowly crawled out from the grass, spitting out its tongue, with a cold light flashing in its eyes.

The python had a thick body and its scales shone with a strange light in the sunlight.

Li Fan's heart sank instantly, and he thought to himself, "Am I going to die here today?"

However, just as the python was about to attack, the little wolf suddenly rushed back from a distance with a few herbs in its mouth.

When he saw the python, he immediately put down the herbs and roared at the python with bared teeth.

All the hair on his body stood up, showing constant protest.

The python was frightened by Little Sirius's aura and paused for a moment.

Little Sirius took the opportunity to run to Li Fan and protect him.

Li Fan was deeply moved. He looked at the brave little wolf, then at the herbs on the ground, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

But at this time, the python seemed unwilling to give up and approached them again.

The little wolf did not retreat, baring his teeth and confronting the python.

It's this tense moment.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from the valley.

When the python heard the sound of the flute, its body trembled, and it quickly turned around and disappeared into the grass.

Li Fan and Xiao Tianlang both breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a figure slowly approached from a distance.

The figure gradually became clearer. The person coming was a strong young man named Aniu.

He was wearing a coarse linen shirt, straw sandals, a bamboo basket on his back, and a flute in his hand.

The bamboo basket is filled with various herbs, emitting a faint fragrance.

Ah Niu has a dark face, rough features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, revealing a sense of honesty and simplicity.

His hair was a little messy and tied casually behind his head with a straw rope.

A pair of eyes are clear and bright, with a bit of curiosity and concern.

Ah Niu walked up to Li Fan, squatted down, looked him over carefully, and then said, "What's going on? He's so badly injured."

The little wolf barked at Aniu a few times, but he had no ill intentions, he was just eager to protect his master.

Ah Niu understood, nodded, and said, "Come on, I'll take you back to the village. This injury needs to be treated."

Aniu carefully carried Li Fan on his back, picked up the civet cat, and walked towards the village with the little wolf.

His steps were steady and powerful, and his legs seemed to contain great strength.

Li Fan was on Aniu's back, his consciousness was a little fuzzy, but he could feel Aniu's steady steps, and a hint of curiosity arose in his heart.

Soon, they arrived at the village.

The village is not big, with houses scattered around and farmland surrounding it.

The crops in the fields are growing lushly and full of vitality.

When the villagers saw Aniu coming back with a wounded man, they all gathered around him.

"Aniu, what's going on?"

A gray-haired old man spoke as he walked quickly forward, his face full of concern.

He stretched out his wrinkled hand and gently touched Li Fan's forehead.

"I met him in the valley. He seemed to have run into some danger and was seriously injured."

Aniu replied.

"Poor baby, please take him home quickly."

An old lady said this and hurried over to help, her eyes full of heartache.

Another uncle quickly ran home, brought a clean cloth, and carefully wiped the blood off Li Fan's face.

There was also an aunt holding a bowl of water, carefully helping to feed the child.

Everyone was busy running around without any disgust or complaints.

Li Fan lay on the kang, looking at these warm and kind villagers, his heart deeply moved.

Although his meridians are broken and he looks like a disabled person at this moment, but in this village.

He felt the long-lost warmth.

This warmth was like the warm sun in winter, making him temporarily forget the cruelty and indifference of the world of immortal cultivation.

But it gives people a very unreal feeling.

There are mortals in the world of immortal cultivation?

Li Fan couldn't help but feel confused. He looked at the roof and his thoughts gradually drifted away.