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Chapter 636 The open life is about to start(1/2)

Everyone's expressions were very complicated, and the look of looking at Ye Fan was even more indescribable.

"The Emperor without harm, the ancient holy body?"

Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged and asked, "Does my physique not be able to practice?"

"Not really"

The old man from Lingxu Cave Heaven looked at Ye Fan with regret and said, "After the ancient times, the world has changed drastically. It seems that the world has isolated the path of the holy body. Even if the holy body is amazing, it will be difficult to practice."

After the ancient times, the world changed drastically, but practice was difficult.

The ancient holy body has almost cut off its path to cultivation. Every step of improvement requires a large amount of resources, which is almost a hundred times that of ordinary monks. The more resources you need in the future, the more you need, it is difficult for the holy land to bear this consumption. The same resources can completely cultivate masters of higher realms.

What's more, after the Holy Body practices to the four poles, the future path is cut off.

However, the old man didn't say that in his opinion, Siji was already a master of one side, and he didn't think Ye Fan could reach that level.

It’s good to give him a thought of practicing.

"That's good!"

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and turned the ring on his finger.

As long as he can practice, even difficulties are nothing. After all, he still has treasures like the "Heaven Emperor's Legacy".

But he recognized that the Holy Body could not practice, and the attitudes of the whole group changed drastically, and the students also felt very regretful.

In the end, Ye Fan politely declined Pang Bo's request to go to Lingxu Cave Heaven together and stayed alone in the town.

He has a strange treasure, so how could he join the Lingxu Cave Heaven when he is obviously disgusted by others?

The monks from Lingxu Cave Heaven are not bad. Before leaving, they prepared a house for Ye Fan at the request of Pang Bo so that he would not be left on the streets.

In a courtyard on the edge of the town, Ye Fan sat on the stone bench in the yard.

This is the third day that Ye Fan has arrived in this town.

"Ancient Holy Body? Unharmed Emperor!"

Ye Fan tapped his fingers gently on the stone table, thinking about something.

Although most of this town are ordinary people, there are descendants of many monks.

These people may not be practitioners, but they have been influenced by some information from the world of cultivation. Among them, he learned that hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was a great and successful ancient holy body that had achieved enlightenment against the will of heaven and shocked the past and present.

Even though hundreds of thousands of years have passed, his legends, his achievements, and his majesty are still circulating in the world.

It was an existence like a heavenly emperor. I don’t know how many enemies I killed in my life. The most talked about was the emperor’s wife, who was also a great emperor, and he created a holy land that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years.

It is a myth that has been rare throughout history and coexistence between the two emperors.

As for more, they didn't know anything. It was because of the great reputation of Wushang Emperor back then.

"Yaochi"

Ye Fan thought about something.

He wanted to know the deeds of the Emperor Wushang, and even more so, whether this Emperor Wushang had anything to do with the "Shaoshang" he was looking for.

During these three days, Ye Fan asked a lot and knew the vastness of this world. Where is Yaochi? People in this town don’t know. If you want to know more, you can only practice.

His fingers slightly turned the ring on his ring finger.

Buzz ~

The scene changed, and he came to the stone platform again.

Ye Fan took out the mirror and looked at his gains.

In the ancient forbidden area, he killed a saber-toothed tiger, and the crocodile demon he had killed before, he had already had 1,600 source power.

"It's still too few, and you can't afford the incomplete practice secrets. Do you want to try the lottery?"

Ye Fan muttered.

He still remembered the last lottery. His luck in the European Emperor did not work at all in front of this mirror, and his hands were so dark.

After thinking about it, Ye Fan spent 620 points of source power to reveal the dew and the huge wave seven-power fruit.

Bang ~

Ye Fan reached out and took the two items in his hand and looked at them intently.

The Giant Wolf Seven Power Fruit is a fruit that is crystal clear and transparent like a crystal wolf model, and it looks like an ordinary person.

The dew in the jade-white porcelain bottle was even more extraordinary. You can see the blue sky light through the porcelain bottle, dazzling and charming.

Ye Fan pulled out the bottle plug, took a deep breath, and felt a huge breath like the sky.

"nice one!"

Ye Fan covered the lid.

With just a small mouthful, he felt the blood in his body accelerate, and he was floating in the air, no wonder he was called Tianlu.

"I can draw more than 40 times. I hope I can get something useful, preferably a martial art or something."

Ye Fan put away the dew, put his finger on the mirror, and chose to draw forty-nine times.

Buzz ~

The mirror trembled slightly, and the silver-white stream of light thundered, condensed and formed in the void again.

A large number of light balls fell to the ground.

[Random lottery forty-nine times, the rewards are as follows: sporadic item lighter, one golden Buddha, speaker, mobile phone, cigar, cucumber seed one-star item, Qi training pill, Chiyang pill, Iron sand palm secrets, Xingyiquan secrets, two-star items, one bottle of Tianlu]

Most of the 49 lottery draws were sporadic, with only a few useful things, which seemed to be a loss.

But Ye Fan understood very clearly that the cost of finding many things is greater than the ones he bought, which he understood when he was on Earth.

“There seems to be a lot of repetitions in this lottery”

Ye Fan put the light balls from the ground into the storage bag and said to himself.

Of course he didn't know that although this simple mirror was created by Gu Shaoshang's clone with the idea of ​​a god, its function was far from comparable to that of the mirror of the heavens.

Most of the items that Gu Shaoshang had obtained and some things in the main temple subsystem.

The creation of the void is naturally not a problem for Gu Shaoshang, but this mirror was just refined by Gu Shaoshang's clone, and it cannot exceed his own abilities.

Therefore, most of the resources are only under six stars, and only secrets above six stars.

Of course, Ye Fan didn't know that he had more power consumption than someone else's

"leaf!"

Pang Bo walked through the neatly laid streets in the town and came outside the yard where Ye Fan lived.

Huhu

Just as he shouted, Pang Bo immediately shut up.

I could only hear the sound of a wind rushing in the yard, like a huge roar like a hurricane passing through the border.

The walls of the yard kept trembling, and the dust fell "rustling", as if there was a ferocious beast roaring among them.

Pang Bo carefully pushed open the door of the yard and saw Ye Fan punching in the yard with a calm expression.

His boxing skills were not fast, but he contained huge power in every move. The air was filled with the huge vibration of the howling fist wind.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ye Fan's feet were only about a foot away from the ground, and his fists went to the center line. Every punch was like a shell exploded, and he made a loud bang.

The whole yard was flowing with his boxing technique, and he made unbearable moans.

Almost falling in love!

Pang Bo was stunned. In just over half a month, Ye Fan had actually become Superman?

"call!"

After a long time, Ye Fan slowly closed his fist, and a mouthful of condensed white energy retreated from his mouth, slashing through the sky like a sword of energy, leaving a deep hole on the wall made of bluestone.

"Yezi, you, why are you so powerful?"

Pang Bo was dumbfounded.

One punch and one kick were like a shell exploded, and this is probably no longer something that can be described as ten thousand pounds!

"Just be more powerful!"

Ye Fan smiled, and after a fight with Xingyi punch, his body also started to move.

In the past half a month, he has been practicing Xingyiquan, and his increasingly huge strength has gradually been mastered. If he punches with all his strength, the yard will be shocked by him.

Although he did not practice, with his huge power, none of the young monks he had seen in the town before was his opponent.

"It's simply divine power!"

Pang Bo sucked his teeth. The fist wind that Ye Fan had raised before was almost blown away five or six meters away. He was not as strong as he was, but he was simply unparalleled in divine power!

"Okay, don't talk about me anymore, how are you?"
To be continued...
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