It was already evening when we returned to the Snake Catching Village, and twilight was closing.

As Han Fan returned to his hut, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and the door he had half closed opened again.

I saw Xiao Shitong running over, and when he was about one meter away, he jumped. He originally wanted to jump directly into Han Fan's arms, but he made a mistake in his budget and used too much force. He was about to hit the eaves when a figure flashed past.

Shitong narrowed his eyes in comfort, look, brother Han Fan is so anxious to hug me.

Of course Han Fen didn't know Shitong's inner thoughts, so he pretended to slap Shitong's forehead fiercely.

"If I hadn't reacted quickly, you would have crashed into me."

"Aren't you here?" Shitong said seriously.

Han Fan smiled helplessly and chatted with Shitong about some insignificant topics.

Before leaving, Shitong waved his little hand: "Brother, I will come again tomorrow night."

Han Fen hummed, but felt that there was something wrong with what he said.

After Shitong left, Han Fan began to practice, and the night passed in an instant.

The next day, Han Fen also left early in the morning. His strength had been stuck at the same place for some time. His purpose today was to find a fourth-level junior alien beast, the Black Lin Snake, to spar with each other.

The house where Han Fan was staying was. The wife of the house opposite brought breakfast to Han Fan. She found that Han Fan had left, so she had to bring it back.

Originally, Han Fen gave their family so many silver-threaded snakes that day, and they gave them three meals a day in return. Han Fen had obviously agreed, but never came once. This made his wife feel a little guilty, and she always felt that she had to compensate Han Fen for something.

Okay, so I took the initiative to bring food. I never thought that Han Fan had already left early in the morning.

The village chief specially tidied himself up today, changed out of his slippers and put on clean clothes, and headed towards the entrance of the snake-catching village in high spirits.

In the row of houses in Yijin Snake Catching Village, there is a house that belongs to the woman. The woman does not have a husband, but she has a lover, who is the village chief. The two have been "old friends" for a long time.

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Han Fen raised his sword and rushed forward. Halfway up the mountain, a fourth-level elementary black lin snake was coiled up and lazily basking in the sun.

In the heat sensor, a group of radiating "living things" was approaching quickly.

Black Lin Snake straightened up, and Han Fan, who was moving quickly, appeared in his sight.

Han Fen did not use the triple shadow. The triple shadow relies on the technique of confusing the enemy's sight. Snakes do not rely on their eyes.

Han Mang slashed down with his sword, but was quickly dodged by the Black Lin Snake. Han Fen missed the blow and without thinking, he directly changed his sword to his chest. Sure enough, the Black Lin Snake's counterattack came.

The sharp fangs of the black snake came into contact with Hanmang's sword, and a spark was drawn out. Han Fen felt a terrifying power coming, and he held the sword with both hands. It's just that the power of a fourth-level alien beast is not at the peak of the second level.

As many monks could block it, Han Fen hit his chest with his hands and flew out.

I rubbed my aching chest, but luckily I used the power of words to protect my body in advance.

The black lin snake didn't give Han Fan a chance to recover and crawled over quickly.

Han Fan retreated and attacked the black snake with a small sword made of the power of words.

The Black Lin Snake avoided the vital part of its head, and other small swords hit the Black Lin Snake's body, leaving only a scratch and not even breaking the snake's skin.

Han Fen was not discouraged at all. Fortunately, the attack was effective, even if it was just a scratch.

The Black Lin Snake felt the pain and moved forward even faster.

Han Fan did not confront it head-on, and directly used the Nine Elements World to retreat. During the retreat, he used the small sword that continuously condensed the power of words to attack the Black Lin Snake.

As he was escaping and releasing the power of words to attack, Han Fan could not distract himself from controlling the attack point of the small sword. He could only concentrate it once and then attack. He would definitely be able to hit it, but he could not hit a certain point repeatedly.

Therefore, there is no way to break through the Black Lin Snake's defense.

There are only a few types of snake beasts that are good at speed. The rest of the types are weak in speed, including the black lin snake. So the current situation is that Han Fan cannot break the black lin snake's defense, and the black lin snake

Even the snake couldn't catch Han Fan.

After a stalemate for about half an hour, Han Fen's writing power had been consumed by half, so he had no choice but to withdraw first.

There is an introduction to the Black Linsnake in the Book of Alien Beasts. However, the Book of Alien Beasts is three times thicker than the Oxford Dictionary and more than twice as big. There is a limit to photographic memory. Han Fen only remembered the Alien Beasts.

The first half of the strange beasts were recorded, and the second half just recorded their names and appearances at most.

Although snakes' weaknesses are not always at the seven-inch position, if Han Fan wants to attack the seven-inch position of the Black Lin Snake, he must concentrate on controlling the power of words. This means that he has completely given up on defense. Han Fan does not dare to bet.

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Alien beasts are different from ordinary beasts. If the weakness of the Black Lin Snake is not seven inches, or if one of his blows fails to break its defense, I will not be able to withstand the Black Lin Snake's blow safely or block it.

That terrifying power cannot stop the poison.

A bite may mean a dog leash.

After more than half of the power of writing was consumed, Han Fan did not dare to continue wandering among the mountains, so he returned to the Snake Catching Village.

Han Fen originally planned to go back to his house to practice and replenish his writing power, but he didn't expect to be stopped at the door.

"Young man, I promised you to come to my aunt's house for dinner last time, why don't you come?" The wife from the opposite house came over and said in a feint of anger.

"Sorry, Auntie, I forgot." Han Fen scratched his head and smiled.

"I have to come this time. Auntie hasn't thanked you properly yet." The woman pulled Han Fen's sleeves and pulled him to their home. During this period, Han Fen followed the woman's strength and controlled his speed, fearing that his sleeves would break free.

Open the woman's hand.

Han Fan liked this feeling very much, as if he was back home, and he didn't want to ruin this beauty.

Han Fen would sometimes walk around the village with his ten tubes in his arms. As he went back and forth, everyone accepted the new guy. People in front of him and behind him commented that Han Fen was polite and had a good personality.

This is why the woman directly tugged on Han Fan's sleeve. There was no clear boundary between the respect and awe for the monks who were higher than her in Snake Catching Village and Han Fan.

Entering the house, the woman's husband was sitting at the table having a drink. When he saw Han Fen coming in, he hurriedly got up.

"Little brother, sit down quickly. It's like coming to your own home. You're welcome." Han Fen smiled and sat next to the man.

The woman put the prepared lunch on a plate and brought it to the table. The man also got a glass for Han Fan and poured wine into it.

"I see you have a wine gourd hanging around your waist. You must have been drinking a lot." The man asked.

"Yes, if you have it, just drink some, if you don't have it, forget it." Han Fen replied.

"This is the wine made by our snake-catching village. We use the body of the silver-threaded snake to make the wine. It not only tastes good, but also nourishes the body." The man was quite proud.

Han Fen took a sip and was first hit by a spicy feeling that hit his throat. This feeling came and went quickly. After it passed through his throat, a continuous sweetness began to appear.

"Oh ho~" Han Fan exclaimed comfortably, this was a feeling he hadn't seen in a long time.

"If it tastes good, I'll get you a can when I leave." The man saw Han Fan looking like a drunkard, grinned, and said.

"Okay." Han Fan was not polite. This wine is really delicious, and you would be a fool not to ask for it.

After having enough wine and food, Han Fen returned to his house with a jar of wine.

When Han Fen drank, he did not have any protection measures for the power of words, which reflected his true drinking capacity.
Chapter completed!