Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 56: Meet Lan Ning
"Who misses me, is that Lin'er?" Zhou Fan rubbed his nose which arrived itchy.
Hem...
"The old man was pretty good too, his herbs could really be used." Zhou Fan stuffed some herbs into the black cloud furnace, then processed them into pills.
Some time later, Zhou Fan grasped two grains of the tenth level cultivation pill.
"With these two pills I can't believe I still can't break through the holy warrior's level." Zhou Fan swallowed one grain, while the rest he kept in a bottle.
Not waiting for a long time, Zhou Fan took a cultivation stance. The radiant energy could be felt spinning in his body.
Seven days passed, Zhou Fan was still in a state of sitting cultivating, slowly his eyes blinked and instantly opened.
Tch!
"It turns out one can't." Zhou Fan swallowed the remaining cultivation pill.
Just like before, slowly radiant radiance of energy enveloped his body. However this time was a little different, as there was a faint tinge of thin red light that shone as if wrapping around Zhou Fan's body.
A few days passed, but Zhou Fan did not open his eyes.
Outside of the cave, several level six beasts circled a woman who looked to be in poor condition. If Zhou Fan saw him, perhaps he would recognize him right away, because he was Lan Ning.
"Ughs... These werewolves were suppressing with their greater numbers." Lan Ning carried a large sword in her right hand, although it looked heavy, the woman had absolutely no trouble swinging it.
Arg...
A wolf growled and jumped crashing, its sharp hooves ready to claw its prey.
Yet Lan Ning could still twitch, that slender body swerving away from any scratches that were most likely tearing off her clothes.
Not only did he perform passive attacks, the sword swing always accompanied his movements.
Grp...
The wolf that saw his friend hit by the attack directly lunged and attacked with a herd. Not just two or three, but eight wolves.
"At least they are at the level of four to five-star emperor realm combatants, that is equal to my strength." Lan Ning sat down with a bad face, she couldn't last much longer if they continued to attack simultaneously.
Srats!
The claw of three sharp hooves, imprinting on Lan Ning's clothes, was lucky he had pulled himself back so that the claw did not tear his body.
But the wolf attack was not over, the eight wolves advanced attacking from various directions.
Seeing this, Lan Ning spontaneously ducked down and raised the sword as protection. His face seemed to be grimacing at what was to come next.
Slash
Bugh... Bruaks!
Lan Ning frowned, she was curious as to exactly what was happening, and why was she still okay?
Raising his head, he saw a young man who looked familiar.
"Teacher, you?"
Lan Ning stood up, looking at the young man before her with a sparkling look.
"I told you, don't call me teacher." Zhou Fan hung a spear behind his back.
"Again, I'm younger than you, it's not ethical if I have older students." Zhou Fan spoke in a soft voice, otherwise he could not imagine what had happened to him.
The young man emphasized to himself, first do not call a woman by the name of old, second never even call them fat or skinny.
"Are you not with the others?"
Lan Ning shook her head at Zhou Fan's words, she herself was also at a loss as to why it could happen to her.
Even Lan Ning landed in a vast barren wasteland, it took several days to get out of the waterless land.
When it came out, hoping there would be calm and something amazing, but there were only a few wolves staring at it as food, really sad.
Zhou Fan muttered to hear Lan Ning's story, the young man seemed to think as Lan Ning finished his story.
Although the immortal world did not have to worry about losing lives, it was a great loss if it left such a rich place like this just like that.
"Well, you come with me, don't you find nothing but a few wolves?" Zhou Fan stored the wolf meat, approached Lan Ning and invited him to continue on his way.
"Wait a minute, I didn't get anything. But when I first came out of the desert, I saw some beasts gathered in a swamp, because it felt dangerous, I preferred to leave, who would have thought if there were eight wolves chasing after."
Zhou Fan frowned, he who was already about to waltz away, undo his intentions and looked back at the woman behind him.
"We should check it out." Hearing this, Lan Ning opened her eyes wide.
"I said it like that so you wouldn't go near them, but you would instead go there? Don't joke, at least they are seventh level beasts." Lan Ning would never have thought if Zhou Fan was already at the level of a one-star saint warrior, perhaps if he knew he would instantly faint.
Ignoring Lan Ning's words, Zhou Fan immediately shot towards the direction of three o'clock, because while telling the story Lan Ning pointed towards three o'clock, signaling the whereabouts of the place being there.
Lan Ning had not even had time to commemorate further, but Zhou Fan already could not feel his existence, already darting away could no longer even see the image of his back.
Haiyan...
Grumbling Lan Ning followed where Zhou Fan was going, returning to where he was before even though the shadow of worry kept haunting him.
It was only natural that if he was worried, his level was still at the level of an emperor fighter, not comparable to a beast herd that even existed on par with senior fighters.
For Zhou Fan, events like this were very memorial. Because, when in the White Chalk City, precisely the neighboring city where he lived, there was an exploration of ancient tombs.
In the explorer he also found several herds of beasts swarming a pond, and from there he got a valuable item.
Zhou Fan thought there must be something interesting in the swamp, it could attract many herds at once, it was definitely not an easy matter.
A few hours Zhou Fan could see the stretch of sand stretching out, but that was not his main focus.
Right on the right, there was a swamp surrounded by several herds of beasts, among which were silver wolves, just like the one that had chased after Lan Ning before.
"Teacher, you better not come near. Perhaps a few more steps the beasts began to realize our existence." Lan Ning held Zhou Fan back, but the young man only smiled.
"You wait here, don't come out until I get back." Zhou Fan jumped up and shot towards the beast herd.
Lan Ning was surprised not even having the time to react. "What are you gonna do?"
Zhou Fan glanced as he picked up the spear from behind his back, a grinning grin adorning his face.
"Of course face them!"