C7 Back Mountain

After thinking for a while, Zhang Fan tidied up his clothes again and got off the bed. He opened the door and went outside with some doubts.

Putting aside his thoughts, Zhang Fan activated the Purple Clouds technique within his body and punched out with his right fist. The sound of something tearing through the air suddenly appeared.

Shaking his head, Zhang Fan let out a bitter sigh. His body was still too weak; otherwise, based on his performance with the Violet Cloud Art, the first layer would not be like this. It seemed that he would have to improve his body's quality in the coming days.

After eating the food that the little girl brought him, Zhang Fan went to the back mountain by himself. The Purple Clouds Divine Art circulated automatically, and Zhang Fan felt very comfortable. He took a deep breath and began to run.

A week later, in the back mountain of the clan, a figure was sitting cross-legged on a grass patch. His body was radiating a faint energy. He was none other than Zhang Fan.

After a week of perseverance, his physical fitness could not be said to have reached the level of a normal person, but it could be said that it had completely improved. His previously weak body had now completely improved, because he was constantly challenging his limits.

At this moment, the energy fluctuations around Zhang Fan's body were becoming stronger and stronger. He had once again reached the breakthrough stage of the Purple Clouds technique. He was somewhat amazed, not knowing whether it was because his physical strength had been pushed to its limit, or because of the imprint on his chest.

At this moment, Ouyang Ling felt somewhat uncomfortable in her heart. Every time she saw Zhang Fan come back tired, her heart would ache a little, but she did not say anything. She saw Zhang Fan's determination and Zhang Fan's changes, so she could only silently support him.

Rumble … A light sound rang out as Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes. Sharp rays of light flashed from his black pupils as a wave of arrogance rose from Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan slowly ascended, becoming more and more domineering, becoming more and more domineering, becoming more and more terrifying. At this moment, Zhang Fan seemed to have returned to his previous life, and the essence within his bones completely erupted.

He felt like he was exalted and exalted, like he was the only one in the world, solitarily seeking defeat!

"Bang." A loud sound rang out. Zhang Fan flipped over, and as the energy flowed through his body, he slammed his hand onto the ground. A hole of about half a meter deep suddenly appeared.

With a beautiful flip, Zhang Fan landed on the ground and slowly stood up with his right hand on the ground.

Looking at that pit, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with excitement. The Purple Clouds technique had finally broken through to the second layer. Although his hard work this week had been a bit hard, it was definitely worth it.

As for the little girl, when she saw Gu Ao's figure, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes once again. Zhang Fan's current explosive strength had reached the level of a fifth rank warrior. Could it be that the young master had awakened a Martial Spirit?

An excited expression quietly appeared on Ouyang Xian`er's face. It seemed like the Young Master's hard work wasn't in vain …

Zhang Fan heaved a sigh of relief, then turned around and saw Ouyang Xian`er. A look of astonishment appeared on his face, before the sharpness of his aura faded away and a trace of gentleness appeared. He walked towards Ouyang Xian`er.

"Young Master, did you awaken your Martial Spirit?" The little girl couldn't help but say it out loud.

Zhang Fan remembered that all of his actions had been noticed by the little girl. He smiled and said, "No, but I've found another way."

"Young master is so powerful." The little girl couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. She looked at Zhang Fan with eyes full of admiration.

"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded his head. Seeing Ouyang Xian`er put away her handkerchief, he turned around and looked at the mountain in the distance, a heroic look appearing in his eyes. This was the first time he had spent more than half a day on the mountain.

"I want to take a look at the mountain." Zhang Fan's voice was somewhat indifferent, but it was filled with a sense of disdain …

"Yes, Young Master, I'll accompany you." Ouyang Xian`er nodded, but as she thought of something, her face reddened and she looked extremely charming …

"Alright, then let's go." The little girl's words caused a trace of gentleness to appear on Zhang Fan's face as he led the way towards the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Fan's Purple Clouds Divine Art circulated within his body as he climbed up the mountain. The little girl followed after him.

Standing at the top of the mountain, Zhang Fan's gaze looked down. His entire body was abnormally calm. When the sky darkened, Zhang Fan let out a light breath. His gaze landed on the little girl beside him as he said, "Let's go down."

"Yes." Ouyang Xian`er nodded and followed Zhang Fan down the mountain. When they reached the middle of the mountain, Zhang Fan's expression flickered as he thought of the cave. Looking at Ouyang Xian`er, he said, "Xian`er, how about we go to that cave?"

Ouyang Xian`er's face reddened slightly as she said, "Okay."

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up. He did not waste any more words as he climbed towards the direction of the cave entrance.

When they entered the cave, Zhang Fan found a wooden stick and lit up a torch. However, it was only a small part of the torch light.

"It seems this cave is quite large." Zhang Fan muttered to himself as he collected some firewood. With a light from his torch, flames instantly lit up the entire cave.

"Ah!" When Zhang Fan looked around, Ouyang Xian`er suddenly shrieked.

Zhang Fan was startled. He quickly turned to Ouyang Xian`er and asked, "What happened?"

"Young master, that... "Over there …" Ouyang Xian`er hid behind Zhang Fan and pointed out a direction. She closed her eyes and said, "There seems to be someone over there …"

Zhang Fan frowned as he looked over. When he saw the man in the black cloak sitting there, his pupils constricted. However, Zhang Fan didn't see him move at all.

A hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Fan pulled the frightened little loli over. Only now did Zhang Fan realize that the so-called person was only a skeleton, but there was a black cape on his body. From the side, he looked like a person.

Turning his head to the side, Zhang Fan looked at the little girl with her eyes closed. Laughing lightly, he said, "Xian`er, open your eyes. It's alright, he's just a skeleton."

Ouyang Xian`er opened her eyes, her expression was still one of fear, as she hid behind Zhang Fan, not daring to come out.

Zhang Fan smiled as he sized up the skeleton. It seemed this place was where this person lived.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ouyang Xian`er couldn't help but cast a glance at the skeleton and suddenly asked, "Young Master, do you see anything on his body?"