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Chapter 142 The person in the black moon phase?

With the determination and plan, Yi Fan must collect the heads of Baiding Yunshan. Now he is practicing according to the wishes of the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python. If he does not refine his body into crystals, Yi Fan will never pass the test. This kind of training is very difficult.

Slow, when refining the huge divine breath in the divine spring, it will take more time to refine.

What's more, Yi Fan practices the two inner breath methods. He is greedy for more and can't eat it down, so he spends more time.

The first and second levels of soul beast body refining: purifying the spirit and clearing the body, and the latest chapter of the special summoner from the heavenly realm. One is specially used for body tempering of 'transformation', and the second is used for 'foundation building' to cleanse the marrow.

, Yi Fan has had experience before, so it is not difficult to practice.

On the contrary, it is the first level of Guyu Demonic Thunder Body Refining: Yin Thunder Training. This is also a training used in the realm of metamorphosis. Yi Fan practiced it for the first time, first without reference from anyone before him, and then with the guidance of an unknown master. He had to take every step slowly by himself.

Explore slowly.

Although he had successfully perfected the first level of the two techniques and was only one step away from breaking into the 'Foundation Building', in recent days, Yi Fan tried to break through and actually endured several thunderbolts, but failed.

A successful breakthrough.

If the method is correct, there must be a reason for it.

It was a hot summer day, and the sun was so scorching. Suddenly there was a "boom" in the sky. There was no cloud in the sky, but a strange black thunder struck down. Yi Fan took the thunder as a guide and stood firm to break through the pass.

After a moment, there was a loud bang, and Yi Fan screamed. He was blown to pieces and was in a state of disarray. Blood spurted out immediately, his eyes rolled up, and he fell to the ground in bewilderment.

The people of Tiemu have long been accustomed to such a momentum. Everyone knows that the movement of Yi Fan's training is so loud. When they heard the screams, they knew that it must have failed again.

"I don't know what kind of martial arts Mr. Yi has practiced. Why haven't I heard him laugh?"

"What do you know about making meat buns? I heard my son say that there are many schools of cultivators. Mr. Yi practices a method of strengthening the body. This martial arts is more terrifying than self-abuse. Think about it, if that knife is there

How can this person still laugh after being penetrated so hard?"

The bun seller saw that the other party looked very understanding. He wanted to refute, but was speechless, so he just muttered: "Your son is a cultivator of gods, which is amazing."

The man patted his chest and said, "Of course it's amazing. It's not easy for me, a rice seller, to be able to sell my rice to a great family. Once I save a lot of money, I'll help my son find a good master and do something big in the future."

There was a lot of discussion among the old neighbors. Everyone hoped that a spiritual cultivator would be born in their family, who would protect the clan and become a great hero in the spotlight.

Not long after, Guixuandao shrugged, looked at the embarrassed man lying on the ground, and sighed helplessly: "What? Another explosion?" After saying that, he walked to the man's side and sat down casually.

The man looked at the sky and didn't care. He smiled and said: "I said ghost brother, tell me, is there another world on the other side of the sky?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You must have been fooled." Gui Xuandao looked at Yi Fan and raised his eyebrows: "Who is your brother? I want to be the big brother."

Yi Fan sat up, shook his finger in front of Gui Xuandao, and said with a smile: "In terms of age, you are one year younger than me, and you are also younger than Zhu Ronggang by more than half a year. In terms of age, you should call me San San."

Brother, there is no need to discuss this matter."

Before Gui Xuandao could retort, Yi Fan said, "By the way, the weather is nice today. Why didn't you accompany Shan Shan? Why did you come to me instead? If you want to see third brother, tell me!"

Gui Xuandao glared at him: "Shan'er asked me to see if you are dead and collect the body by the way."

Yi Fan smiled and said: "I am very good, but I disappoint you."

The two of them rarely got straight to the point when they talked. If they didn't say a few words, they would feel uncomfortable. At first, Yi Fan would get angry because of the scolding. In the end, the two of them broke up. However, after learning that Gui Xuandao was younger than him, he

He often gave in, and over time, this guy seemed to feel bored and his speech became slightly restrained.

Gui Xuandao doesn't like noise and chaos, but he always makes noises towards Yi Fan, as if he is a man collecting debts, and he has to keep talking about the benefits.

After arguing for a while, the original topic was dropped. Not wanting Yi Fan to continue to act like a rogue, Gui Xuandao was finally willing to get down to the topic: "It's been three months, Shan'er has also agreed to join Dong Fan, when will we

leave?"

Yi Fan saw that he was anxious, but he was not pretentious. He said in a deep voice: "This matter cannot be rushed. You also know that Zhu Ronggang and Xia Ziyan are currently practicing in seclusion. The whereabouts of the eldest brother and the second brother are uncertain. They are all working hard.

To improve our strength, and if we don't know my plan, why should we rush to implement it? When we meet next time, I think everyone will have made a lot of progress, so practice can't be sloppy, don't let your skills be inferior to others, and drag down Dong Fan, who is an all-round prodigy.

"

"These words are too vain. Not to mention Zhu Ronggang and the others, Yan Xiaoyu and Yu Ling have been arguing and there is no news. If we wait for them to come back, how long will it take? It would be better..." Gui Xuandao had an idea, until

To put it bluntly: "Let's lay the foundation for Dong Fan first and look for their whereabouts along the way."

This plan is not contradictory, but Guixuandao also understands that if Dongfan's seven people are determined, the average strength of all of them is around the living beings. Although Yi Fan's cultivation is perfect, he can still fight with the living beings. But just like that,

Even if you want to overturn hundreds of ingots, you still have no chance of winning.

A mere seven creatures, not to mention the three major clans, not even the four major mercenary organizations would take them seriously.

Among the three major clans, there are many powerful people who are stronger than Yi Chu. The number of those in the Huangzong realm ranges from two hundred to hundreds. Although there are only a handful of powerful people in the Wuzun clan, just one of them can defeat them with just a snap of their fingers.

They were torn into pieces, and now Dong Fan was helpless and completely unable to compete.

While the two were talking, little did they know that someone was eavesdropping on their conversation on the horizon. There was no cloud in the sky, and in the sky further away, a woman held her ears, her expression was quite solemn, and she listened very carefully.

Suddenly, a tough man wearing a red mask hurried over and shouted: "What are you doing? I secretly came out to drink. If you have anything to say, please tell me. I have to get back before evening."

A woman followed behind the strong man, muttering anxiously: "Qingcheng, why are you so anxious? I was giving my disciple initiation and marrow cleansing, and I almost killed him."

Before Qingcheng could speak, the woman who was eavesdropping complained: "Keep your voice down, you are so noisy, how can I hear you clearly?" After saying that, several people pursed their lips and were speechless.

Everyone knows Hei Yue's fiery temperament. Normally she wouldn't have warned him, and she would have already started fighting. But now that Qing Cheng is here, she doesn't dare to make a mistake.

The reason for giving face to Qingcheng is not that Heiyue has other thoughts, but that the nature of demons is the same as that of demons. Whether they are convinced or not depends on their fists. Qingcheng is the one with the highest cultivation level and the strongest strength here, so Heiyue presses the button.

Keep your temper and say "good intentions" in a soft voice.

After a long time, Qingcheng whispered: "What did they say?"

Even if the cultivation level is the highest, the five senses of Kexian and Demon are not as strong as those of demon cultivators. Standing thousands of miles high in the sky, overlooking the ground is thousands of mountains and rivers, people are like dust, and men and women cannot be distinguished, let alone being able to hear them clearly.

Said something.

Black Moon took a long breath, withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and murmured: "I think his memory should have been awakened, but his words are not complete. Why don't you try it out?"

"good!"

With one simple word, Qingcheng turned into a breeze and disappeared in front of everyone. This was when Heiyue suddenly laughed. Looking at her face, she knew she was deceitful. She smiled bitterly and said: "Looking at you pretending to be real, you

If you play Qingcheng like this, aren't you afraid that he will settle a score with you?"

"What are you afraid of? There is no demon essence in China. I am not interested in spending energy to listen to the little ghost talk. Besides, no matter what I say, Qingcheng will still confirm it personally. It is useless to say anything. Why should I waste it?

Yaoyuan." As he said that, Heiyue looked at Chihu and asked with a smile: "Is it fun to have a disciple?"

"It's okay. I used to have to drink by myself. Now that I have an apprentice, I don't have to run errands by myself. But every time I come back, I just have a jar. Alas, I have attracted a greedy person. Compared with me, he has a drinking capacity.

Not to mention giving in too much."

Chi Hu couldn't help but sigh, Lan Ying's face turned green when she heard it, thinking: "Everyone is recruiting disciples, why is his disciple like this, but my disciple is like that?"

There was no trace of happiness at all, but instead she was filled with sadness. Lan Ying felt that Chihu's words were a bit exaggerated, but if she had understood Yan Xiaoyu's drinking capacity, she might not have thought so.

Looking at Lan Ying's expression, he knew that accepting a disciple was not a good thing. Hei Yue had not taken the apprentice away and originally wanted to take him in for fun, but when he saw her face, his thoughts were shaken.

Bai Mian looked at Lan Ying and asked, "What's wrong? It's difficult to get the water elemental spirit body?"

Asking questions knowingly, both of them live in Longshan City. What is there in the city that they don't know? Speaking of which, there is nothing wrong with fighting for the rain spirit, and cultivation is never sloppy. With this, Lan Ying has more time.

In his free time, he asked Yu Ling to help him look after the store. Unexpectedly, he became the store that the gangsters frequented the longest. He refused to be ambiguous. CEO, please don't be rude!

He didn't keep anything he could steal or take, and he almost took away Yu Lingzheng's head. After everything was moved away, this bastard just said: "Master, my disciple accidentally fell asleep..."

Thinking of this, Lanying clenched her heart. She felt a dull pain that she hadn't experienced in a long time.

After hearing this, Black Moon still wanted to recruit a disciple, and then asked: "Sister Lan, don't be so pessimistic, there is no benefit at all, right?"

Lan Ying thought about it carefully and realized that it was really useless. She wanted to pass on the Taoist tradition, and she just hoped that there would be a successor. She never thought that she could get something in return. If she insisted on it, maybe she hoped that the Immortal Devouring Demonology could be carried forward.

Knowing that Hei Yue would not ask this for no reason, it was not difficult to guess her thoughts. She seemed to want to follow the trend and recruit disciples. She might already have someone in mind.

Bai Mian smiled and said: "Heiyue, who do you like? I think the person you can fall in love with is something extraordinary."

Hei Yue smiled evilly: "Although I didn't use the eavesdropping technique just now, I did use the eye technique. I saw a guy who was pretty good, and I could feel the aura of the Eight Hades King's Mirror on him."

Several people were shocked when they heard this and said in unison: "Qingcheng's Eight Hades Mirror?"

Heiyue nodded: "Yes, and he's not that boy Yi Fan. It's a pity that the arts he practices are all kinds of, including ghost illusions and sound illusions. I'm too lazy to change the muscles for him."

Practitioners who meditate and breathe in and out are all meditating to move the energy in the body and circulate in the meridians. Under the Tao, there are many schools. Those who have chosen a school will find it difficult to change in the future, because the energy travels between the meridians as adults.

The meridians being practiced will also undergo changes, and the nature of the energy will also change accordingly. If you choose to practice dual cultivation, or modify it, it is very likely that the energy will not be able to be refined at the same time and you will become possessed.

It seemed that Heiyue was hesitant because of this, and Bai Mian suddenly laughed: "I have a way, hehe..."

Chihu misunderstood and reminded: "If you want to get the Eight Hades Book and kill people, you will be in big trouble if Qingcheng knows."

Bai Mian immediately retorted: "Who said that, I can accept him as a disciple and pass on his teachings. Anyway, the disciple's things belong to the master, and we don't owe anything to each other."

Lan Ying echoed: "After all, Qingcheng is still the true owner of the Eight Hades Mirror. Everyone knows that the Eight Hades Mirror has been divided into eight imperial seals by Qingcheng, and only he can restore them. Actually, that kid has,

And Qingcheng has not taken it back, so you have to have it if you want it. If he is willing to give it to you, then it makes sense. What if it is just wishful thinking on your part..."

"Hey, I've lived for ten thousand years, am I still afraid of this kid? I have to offer him with both hands." After saying that, Bai Mian bowed respectfully to Hei Yue: "Just give me more love from black girls, I will do it right now."

Go and make disciples."

After saying that, a burst of white smoke floated by, but Hei Yue didn't care. He could accept Bai Mian if he wanted. She didn't care, but looked at the two of them: "Okay, it's okay now. I'm going to accept a disciple."

Break, turn around, kick into the air, and fly away.

Lan Ying and Chi Hu looked at each other in confusion. They came thousands of miles away just for this boring thing, but they didn't complain for a while. They were wondering in their hearts, and they both had the same question: Could it be that the person pointed out by the black moon was not this person?

The two of them were quite interested. Chihu hesitated for a moment and sighed: "I have to go back to drink, so as not to be drunk by my unfilial disciple."

Lan Ying didn't even look back, and waved her hand: "Go ahead, I'll let my apprentice sleep a little longer, and I'll stay and watch. Then I'll tell you who Black Moon values."

Without saying much, after Chi Hu left, Lan Ying summoned a white cloud and hid among the clouds, overlooking the Phantom Mountain.

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