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    "Well, practice is the only criterion for testing truth. You'll know after you try it!" Najia Tuzhi shook his head.  (¡ª¡ªUpdated soon)-_ "Zombie, get out of here!" Yi Lin waved her hand, and the Najia earth corpse was beaten and flew out.  Najia Earth Corpse climbed up, "Holy crap! Let my master give you to me when he wakes up!" Najia Earth Corpse muttered in a low voice.  "Zombie, what are you talking about?" Yi Lin stared at the Najia earth corpse and said.  "I didn't say anything!" Najia Tuzi shook his head.  Jiang Fan's injury was recovering quickly, and Weng Xiaowei said in surprise: "Oh, Senior Brother Jiang's injury has recovered automatically! Has he reached the Nascent Soul stage?" Yi Lin on the side was also very surprised, "Yes, he has not even reached the Qi training stage.  No, how could it be the Nascent Soul stage? Is there something weird in his body? " "Sister Yi, should we carry him back or wait for him to recover?" Weng Xiaowei turned to look at Yi Lin.  "Jiang Fan's injury recovered so quickly. I think he recovered in half an hour at most. We should wait here for him to wake up!" Yi Lin said.  Huang Fu walked over with difficulty. His injuries had recovered. "Idiot, is your master okay?" Huang Fu asked worriedly.  "Brother Xiaofu, my master will wake up soon!" Najia Tuzhi said.  About twenty minutes later, all the injuries in Jiang Fan's body were healed. He opened his eyes and woke up. "Liang Yan, Shu Min!" Jiang Fan turned over and looked around immediately.  "Brother Fan, there's no need to look for them. Liang Yan, Shu Min, and Hu Li were taken away by that perverted and ruthless master!" Huang Fu said depressedly.  (¡ª¡ªUpdated soon) "Ah!" Jiang Fan suddenly yelled, and he ran wildly towards the depths of the valley. At this time, he felt very uncomfortable and depressed!  After coming to the world of immortality for more than a month, I managed to meet Liang Yan and Shu Min, but they couldn't be together.  They are all that ruthless teacher!  The more Jiang Fan thought about it, the more depressed he became. He suddenly felt that he was so useless that he was beaten by a woman and was unable to fight back!  He can't even protect his own woman!  These are all caused by the Yunxiao Sect, damn the Yunxiao Sect!  One day I will completely wipe out your Yunxiao Sect!  All the ancestors of the Sheng family must be wiped out!  The depression in Jiang Fan's chest became more and more intense. He ran wildly, yelled wildly, and didn't know how long he ran. Finally, he knelt down on the ground exhausted, gasping for air.  "I must improve the level of the talisman! I must create an attack system for the talisman! I must let my woman come back to me! I must destroy the Yunxiao Sect! I must conquer Master Jueqing! I must  Dominate the world of immortality!" Jiang Fan shouted to the sky, his voice echoing in Fengming Valley.  "Fan!" "Brother Fan!" "Brother Jiang!" Zhao Bingqian, Chen Li, Sima Ziyan, Sima Zidie, Huang Fu, Weng Xiaowei, Yi Lin and others appeared, and they ran over immediately when they saw Jiang Fan.  "Master! The little one is here!" The Najia earth corpse emerged from the ground.  "Fan, are you okay?" Chen Li cried and threw herself into Jiang Fan's arms. Zhao Bingqian, Sima Ziyan, and Sima Zidie also hugged Jiang Fan tightly.  Jiang Fan patted their backs and stood up, "Come on, let's go back. From today on, I will retreat and concentrate on training! If I don't achieve my goal, I won't come out!" Jiang Fan said firmly.  Chen Li, Zhao Bingqian, Sima Ziyan, Sima Zidie and others all nodded, "Well, we all support you! Just concentrate on your cultivation, and we will take turns delivering food to you!" Chen Li said.  Huang Fu and Weng Xiaowei held Jiang Fan's shoulders, "Brother Fan, I believe you will succeed!" Huang Fu nodded.  "Senior Brother Jiang, you can definitely create miracles!" Weng Xiaowei nodded.  Yi Lin looked at Jiang Fan and others, and she suddenly realized that Jiang Fan was a loving and righteous man. His women were so sincere to him. He must love his woman very much!  Her favorable impression of him increased invisibly, "Jiang Fan, you can practice at Xixiatan in the back mountain. The environment there is very quiet and is the most suitable for practice!" Yi Lin said.  Everyone returned to the Maoshan sect, and Yi Lin led Jiang Fan to Xixiatan in the back mountain. The environment here is really beautiful, surrounded by green trees and many unknown flowers and plants.  The pond is very quiet, and the green pond water reflects the surrounding flowers and plants, like a beautiful picture.  Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh: "The scenery here is really beautiful, I just concentrate on practicing here!" From then on, Jiang Fan built a thatched house next to Xixiatan. Every day, he would either sit in the thatched house and meditate or stand in front of Xixiatan.  Beside him, he stared blankly at the turquoise water.  Zhao Bingqian, Chen Li, Sima Ziyan, Sima Zidie, Huang Fu, Weng Xiaowei and others often come to visit Jiang.??, Najia Tushi has been practicing underground near Xixiatan, and he secretly protects his master.  A month later, Zhao Bingqian, Chen Li, Huang Fu and others also went into seclusion for cultivation. They would also go into seclusion for several months. Only Jiang Fan and Najia Tushi were left in Xixiatan. Weng Xiaowei and Yi Lin came to visit Jiang Fan occasionally.  , asked Jiang Fan about his cultivation progress.  As spring passed and autumn came, Jiang Fan still made no progress at all. Sometimes he would stand next to Xixia Tan for several days, forgetting to eat the food he gave him.  Sometimes he would sit in the thatched hut for more than ten days, staring blankly at the teacup on the table in the thatched hut, his eyes motionless.  Winter finally came and it snowed heavily. Weng Xiaowei brought a quilt to Jiang Fan. He saw Jiang Fan still sitting on the bed blankly.  "Oh, Senior Brother Jiang, it's snowing outside, I brought you a quilt! Tomorrow Huang Fu and Zhao Bingqian will leave the retreat! I heard that they have made great progress this time in retreat! Huang Fu and Zhao Bingqian have both reached the point of inescaping.  It¡¯s midterm!¡± Weng Xiaowei said.  Jiang Fan didn¡¯t even raise his eyelids. He ignored Weng Xiaowei and was still sitting on the bed, staring blankly at the tea cup on the table, as if thinking about something.  "Hey, Senior Brother Jiang has either become stupid because of practice. He hasn't said a word or eaten anything in the past half month or so. He just stares blankly at the teacup on the table. What's so interesting about the teacup? I really don't understand!"  Weng Xiaowei said to himself.  The next morning, there was heavy snow like goose feathers, and a north wind blew outside. A thick layer of snow on the ground had already covered the knees of passers-by.  Huang Fu, Zhao Bingqian, Chen Li, Sima Ziyan, Sima Zidie and others came out of seclusion. The first thing they thought of when they came out of seclusion was Jiang Fan. Several of them hurried to Xixiatan's thatched cottage to visit Jiang Fan.  When they opened the wooden door, they found that Jiang Fan was not in the house. "Hey, Brother Fan is not in the house?" Huang Fu said in surprise.  "Did he go out?" Zhao Bingqian asked in surprise.  "It's snowing so hard outside! He will be back soon! Let's wait in the house for a while." Chen Li said.  After everyone waited in the thatched house for more than half an hour, Jiang Fan did not come back. "Oh, something is wrong. We should go out and look for it!" Zhao Bingqian said.  Message to readers: The second update is here!
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