The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Fifty-four horse-drawn carriages slowly drove out of the Hubenwei camp. After they dispersed, they headed for the Luoxia Mountains from different directions.

It was past noon and the sun was venomous, but Chen Fan sitting in the carriage did not feel the heat at all.

He even stretched out his arms and gently brushed over the willow trees on both sides of the road.

"Brother Chen, you can't embarrass me. The reason why you are allowed to ride in the carriage is because you are afraid to remember each other's positions. I think you should sit back with peace of mind."

Hu Benwei, who was driving, noticed Chen Fan's movements and reminded with a smile that he was obviously still very close to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan didn't say anything about it, smiled slightly and retracted his arm, but no one noticed that a willow leaf was hiding in his palm at this time.

Putting the willow leaves in his palm to play with, Chen Fan's eyes were deep, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just listen to him muttering in a low voice: "Hunting game, right? Then let's see, who is hunting whom in the end!"

With his arms closed and his eyes closed, Chen Fan actually no longer cared about everything around him, and even fell into a deep sleep in the end.

On the other side, Guo Gang and Li Daniu also started to set off. This time the two will completely hide behind Chen Fan and the others, watching the entire hunting game in their eyes.

At dusk, Chen Fan's carriage finally stopped, and Hu Benwei who drove opened the curtain, and he saw Chen Fan's eyes as bright as stars.

"Here you are, Brother Chen, I wish you victory!"

Slowly getting out of the car, Chen Fan bowed his hand at the other party: "I borrowed your good words, this test is over, Chen Fan invites everyone to drink!"

In this way, Hu Benwei once again drove away in the carriage, and Chen Fan finally had time to observe where he was.

Now, under his feet, is a dense forest, the trees in the forest are basically thick and tall white birches.

The breeze blows, the leaves rustle, and the whole forest feels quiet.

Chen Fan took the willow leaf he had removed from his arms, observed it for a while, placed it on his lips, and blew slowly.

In an instant, a crisp bird's voice came from Chen Fan's mouth. It was hard to imagine that such a sound came from only a leaf.

In fact, this kind of thing just seems difficult. For a monk, even without the cultivation base, the grasp of breath and body is not comparable to ordinary people. Therefore, as long as you practice more, basically everyone can can do.

But it is what anyone can do, and that is the capital for Chen Fan and the others to comeback!

In this way, while walking aimlessly while blowing the willow leaves on his lips, Chen Fan seemed to be integrated with the forest, and there were even birds hovering over his head, chirping from time to time.

It seems to be wondering, why is this human being in front of him making bird calls?

But at this moment, Chen Fan keenly noticed that a clear chirping sound was also coming from a distance, and the sound was no different from the willow leaves in his hand.

A ray of light came out of the hole in his eyes, and Chen Fan blew the willow leaves again. After a while, a response came from a distance.

And Chen Fan, following the guidance of the crisp chirping, judged a general direction.

I saw a figure squatting in a bush not far away. It was not until Chen Fan walked in that the other party quickly got up.

"Boss, your method is really good, you met so soon, but this really won't let those guys find out?"

The person in front of Chen Fan was named Shen Qing, and he had always got along well. Now when they meet, Shen Qing will regard Chen Fan as the backbone.