Stretching out his hand, Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and supported his body. When he was about to go out and take a look, a surprising voice came from behind.
"Master, are you awake?"
As the voice fell, Zhang Fan's body trembled. He quickly turned around and found a graceful figure crawling towards this side, with surprise on his face. Who could it be if it wasn't Ouyang Xian'er?
"Where did you run?" He took a deep breath, and Gao Xuan's heart suddenly dropped, but he was furious inside. Why was this girl running around? What if there was danger?
Zhang Fan's frowning look really startled Ouyang Xian'er, and a look of grievance appeared on his handsome little face.
"I...I was afraid that if there was a monster inside that could really hurt the young master, I went in to take a look."
Ouyang Xian'er's eye circles were a little red and salivating, as if they might fall off at any time.
The look of the little girl obviously made Zhang Fan feel softer inside, and he felt moved in his heart. Looking at the look of the little girl, he sighed secretly, and his voice became softer: "That's all, you can't run around anymore, you know.
Huh? Ahem, don’t cry...!"
Zhang Fan originally wanted to say a few more words to Ouyang Xian'er, but seeing the tears falling from the little girl's eyes, he was too embarrassed to say anything.
"Woo...!" After hearing the little girl's words, the little girl's tears flowed faster, as if she had been wronged so much.
Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and had no choice but to move forward and use all his strength to coax the little girl down. He was really wronged by letting him, a powerful killer, coax the girl...
"Is there nothing in there?" Zhang Fan saw that the little girl had returned to normal and changed the subject.
"Yeah." The little girl nodded seriously and said, "But the space inside is very large, but it's a bit dark."
"Really? Go in and have a look!" Zhang Fan's eyes were a little curious. If the space inside is really big, then this hole must not be naturally formed, nor is it left by Warcraft. It must be artificial. Then who will be there?
Who lives here?
The two of them climbed in, and just as the little girl said, it was pitch dark inside, and they couldn't even see Ouyang Xian'er beside them.
"Master, it's so dark here, let's go out." Ouyang Xian'er hugged Zhang Fan's arm tightly.
"Yeah." Zhang Fan nodded, but his expression became even more curious. At this moment, a whistling sound came from outside.
"Ling'er." There was a hint of anxiety in his voice.
Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat. The two of them stayed out all night last night, and they have been together today. Naturally, his father is anxious. Think about it, he is a waste in the family, and now he has stayed out all night. As a father,
The first thing I think about is that something is wrong with my son.
"Master, it's the master." There was some surprise in the little girl's eyes.
"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded and glanced at the dark cave again. It seemed that he could only turn back and take a look here. After thinking about it, he took the little girl's hand and quickly climbed out.
When I arrived at the entrance of the cave, I happened to see a figure whizzing past.
"Father."
Zhang Fan's lips moved, but he still shouted out. He now occupies this body. Although he is still a little unfamiliar with this father, he should also shoulder the responsibilities that should be fulfilled. However, he has never shouted the word father.
When he came out and shouted out to this world, his heart trembled a little, and a special feeling surrounded his heart.
Will he also have a father in the future? What about his mother?
In his memory, the impression of his mother is particularly vague, or there is no impression at all, but his own memory is full of inexplicable expectations for his mother. Just imagine, who doesn't want maternal love?
"Master, we are here." The little girl also shouted.
The roaring and harsh sound sounded again, and a tall and mighty body fell in front of them.
Zhang Fan was shocked. Feng Batian exuded an extremely domineering aura. Moreover, this domineering power was not pure domineering. It was something that went straight to the heart and made people feel afraid to look directly. Even in that domineering manner, Zhang Fan was shocked.
, with a terrifying and sharp aura...
His heart trembled slightly. This domineering power was beyond his reach. What kind of strength was his father? He had a feeling that maybe he was no match for his father based on his previous life's strength alone, right?
"Ling'er, are you okay?" At this time, Feng Batian's momentum suddenly subsided and disappeared, as if it no longer existed.
Feng Batian's voice was trembling, and it was full of concern. A very special feeling emerged again. Zhang Fan took a deep breath, regained his composure, and said, "I'm fine."
Feng Batian let out a breath, then frowned slightly: "Why did you come here?"
"Master, I brought the young master here." Before Zhang Fan could speak, the little girl standing next to Zhang Fan spoke quickly.
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, why does this silly girl always take the responsibility on her body?
What a silly girl, I was moved again. Zhang Fan looked directly at Feng Batian, with a hint of determination in his expression: "Father, I was bored in the room by myself, so I came out for a walk, and then I climbed up yesterday.
At the top of the mountain, it was too late when we came down, so we hid in this cave."
"That's it." Feng Batian nodded, but then a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes: "You climbed to the top of the mountain?"
"Hmm." Zhang Fan glanced at Feng Batian in surprise. He didn't understand why Feng Batian behaved like this. He didn't know that Feng Batian's surprise was entirely based on Zhang Fan's physical condition at this time. Zhang Fan
What's going on now? This mountain is at least a thousand meters long. How much physical strength does it take for Zhang Fan to climb it?
Seeing Feng Batian's surprise, Zhang Fan explained: "We climbed up from morning to afternoon."
Although Zhang Fan said this, Feng Batian's surprise remained unchanged, but there was a little more complexity in his eyes. Only then did he realize that his son was also a perseverant person, but what a pity! A look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
The moment passed by, then he sighed deeply and said, "Let's go, I'll take you down."
"Yeah." Zhang Fan nodded.
Feng Batian stopped talking nonsense, spread out his hands, hugged the two people's bodies, and with a soft buzzing sound, Zhang Fan clearly felt an extremely domineering energy coming from Feng Batian's body.
The howling wind sounded, and in just a few seconds, they were on the ground.
Stepping on the grass, Zhang Fan felt particularly at ease inside.
"Ling'er, are you okay?" Feng Batian looked at Zhang Fan and couldn't help but ask.
"It's okay." Zhang Fan came to his senses and shook his head, but he clenched his fists. In this world where the strong is respected, how can he not be strong?
"Let's go." Feng Batian breathed out and took the lead to walk forward.
Looking at Feng Batian's back, Zhang Fan found that Feng Batian's figure was so tall. Think about it, Feng Batian's only son was a waste. How much pressure did Feng Batian bear?
Zhang Fan's eyes became more determined, a transcendent temperament emerged again, and his belief in becoming stronger was once again strengthened!
The little girl standing next to Zhang Fan once again looked obsessed. How could her young master become so different in such a short period of time?
After returning to the family, Zhang Fan went directly to his room, ate the delicious food brought by the little girl, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and began to practice.
Now that Zixia Kung Fu has a foundation, he must not relax for a moment! There is no way, his body is still too weak, and he can just use Zixia Kung Fu to improve it. As for what this world calls awakening martial souls, he
I'm still a little confused now...
According to the memory, at the beginning, I just breathed out the energy between heaven and earth to make my body stronger and stronger. When I reached a certain level, I could activate my martial spirit. Only then did I truly embark on the path of cultivation.
.
Closing his eyes, Zhang Fan's thoughts surged, guiding the force to flow in his body. Zixia Kung Fu was similar to the level of cultivation in this world. It also absorbed the purest energy between heaven and earth and used it for his own use.
It is stored in the Dantian location in the body.
Through his memory, he discovered that the difference between this world and his is that all the energy in this world is contained in the martial soul, so if you can't awaken the martial soul, you can only stop at the fifth level of warrior...
And his body is inherently unable to sense the energy of heaven and earth, let alone awakening the martial soul at the fifth level...
Fortunately, he is not the same Feng Ling as before. He has Zixia Kung Fu and can still use the energy of heaven and earth for his own use.
Feeling the airflow in his body getting bigger and bigger, Zhang Fan's eyes became more and more happy. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the airflow he was controlling suddenly and quickly trembled. Before he could react, he felt that
The force was gone and surged directly towards the chest.
Zhang Fan was shocked, and his mind quickly followed...
"Buzz." Suddenly, Zhang Fan's mind went blank. He only felt a surge of extremely pure energy rushing out from his chest.
"What's going on?" This was Zhang Fan's last thought when he fainted.
"Master... what's wrong, master? Why aren't you awake yet? Woohoo..."
In the haze, Zhang Fan heard a girl's voice, and the voice became clearer and clearer. Gradually, Zhang Fan regained consciousness. When he opened his eyes, it seemed that the whole world had become different, and the little girl's voice became clearer and clearer.
The girl was sitting by his bed and looking at him with tears in her eyes...
"Master, you are finally awake." The little girl saw Zhang Fan open his eyes, and there was a look of surprise in his beautiful eyes.
"Okay." Zhang Fan supported his body and sat up. He glanced around and felt something strangely different.
Zhang Fan's heart beat rapidly, his thoughts surged, his expression was a little stunned, and his dark eyes were filled with disbelief.
At this time, a purple cyclone was slowly rotating in his Dantian. Isn't this the performance of the first layer of Zixia?
"Master, are you okay?" At this time, the little girl let go of Zhang Fan and looked at Zhang Fan who was stunned. She looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of worry.
"I'm fine."
There was a smile on the young face, but there was some doubt in the eyes. Logically speaking, it is impossible for Zixia Kung Fu to break through so fast, but how to explain this situation now?
Zhang Fan thought about it carefully and suddenly thought of the uncontrolled air flow last night...
A look of surprise appeared on his chest, and Zhang Fan quickly opened his shirt.
"Ah!" The little girl murmured softly and turned her head quickly, her little face filled with rosy colors...