The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

The Baihua Valley in the early morning is very beautiful, with a faint mist covering the entire valley. Various birds sing cheerful ballads in the treetops of the forest, and there are more cheerful deer galloping, drinking the sweet dew on the branches from time to time. .

The members of the Fox tribe got up very early, and now they are busy from house to house.

Before a lake, Chen Fan was fishing, and the spirit fish in the lake had wisdom. Chen Fan had been sitting here for a long time, and still no fish had caught the bait.

Next to him, Ari did the same, but she didn't have the patience of Chen Fan. After fishing for a while, she was attracted by other things, and her hairy ears were shaking from time to time.

The remaining eight tails, cruising boringly.

"Chen Fan Chen Fan, did you catch a fish?"

In the grass, a voice suddenly remembered, listening to milk and milk, some baby sounds.

Then a small pink meat ball came out of the grass, waiting for a pair of big round eyes looking at Chen Fan expectantly.

Who else would it be if it wasn't tweeted?

"Spirit fish here is not so easy to catch, and you asked me before you got a stick of incense?"

After receiving Chen Fan's answer, he chuckled his mouth flat, mumbled something, and left again, but Chen Fan knew that the other party hadn't gone too far, and it wouldn't take a long time for him to ask questions again.

In fact, Chen Fan came here for several days in a row.

In comparison, Ari's patience is a lot stronger than Tweet, at least she has always been by Chen Fan's side, she doesn't speak, more often, she just stares silently.

Chen Fan has lived such a peaceful life for nearly a year.

Every day, he works at sunrise and at sunset. He does not ask any intrigues, and never fights for life and death. Chen Fan has forgotten how long he has not lived so plainly.

Now Chen Fan has finally reached the age of twenty. One year has made him more mature than before, and his tempering of his character is unprecedented.

Because until now, Chen Fan's cultivation has remained stagnant, without a slight improvement!

Along the way, Chen Fan has become accustomed to increasing his cultivation at a speed that ordinary people cannot imagine, but it is the first time that he hasn't been promoted for such a long time since entering the practice.

At the beginning, Chen Fan lived in fear every day. He practiced day and night, and felt the ancestral dragon's aura all the time. But after a few months, after Chen Fan sensed that there was no effect at all, the time of his practice was lost. Gradually compress.

Instead, he began to settle down and feel life.

By now, Chen Fan hadn't even practiced for nearly ten days, as if he had really become an ordinary person.

There is no doubt that this kind of life is very happy, Chen Fan simply doesn't think about anything, just live every day with peace of mind.

During this period, he got acquainted with the entire fox family, including their names, looks, and preferences.

He can chat with anyone happily and for a long time without any coldness or embarrassment.

Even members of the Fox tribe had forgotten the fact that Chen Fan was a human race, and regarded Chen Fan as his own from the heart.

"rustle..."

There was another sound from the grass behind him, and he tweeted out his head, and asked Chen Fan again: "Did you catch a fish? Did you catch a fish?"

The voice fell, and before Chen Fan could respond, there was finally a little movement from the fishing rod in his hand.

Fished!

Chen Fan did not hesitate to lift the fishing rod, a lively big carp, just like this was led to jump out of the water!