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The hot steam was filled with the rich aroma of herbs, which made people relax physically and mentally. The two of them were naked and enjoying the medicinal bath. They felt a faint soreness on their bodies, but they also understood that this was a necessary process to heal the injury.
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Yi Fan had a chicken leg in his mouth and chewed it with difficulty. After a while, he spit out the remaining bone in one mouthful, and with a 'pop' sound, ripples were created in the pool, rippling back and forth.
"I want to eat pork ribs." Yi Fan raised his nose and acted like an uncle, waiting for others to serve him.
Yu Lingzheng looked at the slowly sinking chicken bones at the bottom of the pond. His face twitched, as if he felt sick, and he complained: "Why are you so vulgar? Can't you still move?"
Yi Fan felt his whole body, and even though his five fingers were slightly bent, he couldn't hold it tightly. He shook his head and laughed: "No! But I think it will be soon. If your attack is still so heavy next time, I will still ask you to serve me."
Standing, mouth wide open, waiting quietly for the ribs to arrive.
Yu Lingzheng sneered: "I think I'll cripple you next time. Anyway, that little girl Poppy has nothing to do on weekdays. I want her to take care of you for the rest of her life, so there shouldn't be any problem." Holding a flower in his hand.
The broccoli flowers were sent to Yi Fan's nostrils, and green nose hairs burst out in an instant. Suddenly, a burst of crazy laughter came from the bathhouse, and then there was a roar of curses.
Yu Ling struggled to hold back his laughter until Yi Fan begged for mercy before removing the broccoli flowers from his nostrils and asked with a smile: "By the way, half a year has passed. Don't you feel the divine breath at all?"
Yi Fan glared angrily: "No, I meditate every night, but I still don't feel my breath at all. Read the full text of Campus Almighty Master."
In the past six months, he had practiced martial arts against Yan Xiaoyu and Yu Lingzheng during the day, and at night he had meditated and breathed out, sensing the flow of the breath of heaven and earth. However, after half a year of exploration, his martial arts skills had improved by leaps and bounds, but his inner breath cultivation had always failed.
It means that it has stopped moving forward, or that it has never started.
At this time, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside, getting closer and closer. Before I saw anyone, I heard the man outside laughing and saying, "I heard you guys roaring and screaming all the way away. What are you doing?" The door opened.
Yan Xiaoyu walked in with a big smile.
The two of them didn't even say hello, but shouted: "Close the door quickly, it's cold." Yan Xiaoyu shrank his neck, not expecting the two of them to react like this, and immediately closed the wooden door, then undressed and took off his belt.
Yu Lingzheng looked arrogant and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, you came just in time. I arrived before you today. Don't say that I'm a snoozer from now on."
"How am I like you? I was invited over by Yi Qiaogong today." As he spoke, he let out a burp of wine, and a strong smell of alcohol floated out. Yan Xiaoyu twisted his head, spread out his big hands, and held three pieces in his hand.
Ring: "Here! This is what he asked me to send."
Yi Qiaogong's real name is Yi Xue, and he is a very good sealing master in the Yi clan. He is extremely talented in sealing techniques, and is also proficient in weapon refining. For this reason, he devoted himself to studying his art and cultivating his skills.
Although not high, his reputation in the outside world is on par with Yi Tianhou's. Most of the weapons used by many powerful people in China come from his hands.
According to legend, eight of the Yi family's sealing geniuses worked together to seal the soul of the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python into the ring. The eight people sealed it in sequence, but they could not withstand the inexhaustible power released by the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python.
With great power, after breaking the seal, they all exploded and died. Yi Xue was one of the eight people. Fortunately, his predecessors had withstood most of the attacks and were able to save his life. However, his cultivation was still deeply affected.
Knocked down two levels.
Hundreds of years have passed, and it is difficult to prolong his life. Now his life is exhausted. He will smile and sleep that day, and he will be reduced to dust before he realizes it.
Looking at the three rings of black, red and green, Yi Fan asked Yan Xiaoyu like an interrogator: "Tell me, how much did you drink?" Everyone in Biyan City knew that the wine brewed by Yi Qiaogong was blue.
The best wine in Yancheng. From the smell of alcohol, I must have drank a lot.
Yan Xiaoyu chuckled, quickly took out a bamboo jar, filled two cups, and said: "Don't say I'm not mean, I'm just begging for these two cups, so you can give me a toothpaste first.
We'll make do."
After half a year of acquaintance, Yu Ling was a snoozer, Yi Fan was a glutton, and Yan Xiaoyu was a drinker. Listening to what he said, it was not convincing at all, but made people suspicious.
In fact, on the way here, Yan Xiaoyu was extremely conflicted. Looking at the jar of unavailable wine in his hand, he was deeply afraid of sorry for his brothers and afraid of wronging himself. After thinking for a moment, he still drank to his heart's content. At that moment
Only then did he realize that in front of fine wine, the word friendship seemed not to be so important.
Two glasses of the remnants left by conscience. Yan Xiaoyu knew that Yu Lingzheng had never drank alcohol, so he generously handed it to Yi Fan and laughed: "Here, let's do it."
Yi Fan drank it all in one gulp, and felt the hot aroma of the wine flowing from his mouth into his stomach. It felt very refreshing. He said "ah", but felt that it was still a little less, and still asked: "Then how much did you drink?
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Yan Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, knowing that he couldn't get through it, so he whispered: "One... one pound."
"You kid, you drank a pound before sharing a cup with me. I'm not done with you." Yi Fan realized that he could move, and immediately jumped on him with his teeth and claws bared. Yu Lingzheng hurriedly picked up the plate, fearing that the dew of the medicine would soak the delicacies.
, sitting alone in a corner watching a show.
There was a big fuss, but it ended with Yi Fan apologizing. Yan Xiaoyu each threw a ring at the two of them, while holding one in his palm, he said: "This is the Horcrux given to us by Patriarch Yi. The black one has ink inside."
Bearded dragon deer, the green one is the water spirit dragon horse, and my red one is naturally the red flame dragon horse." He simply passed the contents of the curse seal to the two of them, and only needed to "unlock" the two seals.
It can summon animals and birds, or take them back.
Seeing that Yu Lingzheng was about to try, Yan Xiaoyu stopped him repeatedly and said with a smile: "If you want to try, find a good place. Besides, your Water Spirit Dragon Colt is just a soft-footed beast in front of the Sky Swallowing Ring. Aren't you afraid?"
Rampage again?"
Yi Fan laughed, put the ring on his hand, and said: "Don't worry, my uncle has taught me how to control the Sky Swallowing Ring a few days ago. Now I only need one thought to turn the Water Spirit Dragon Colt into a soft-footed beast."
Under Jing Yi Tiancheng's explanation, Yi Fan understood the effectiveness of the Sky-Swallowing Ring. When there is no holder, that is, no one is wearing it, the breath of the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python will not be restrained and will explode independently.
And when there is a holder, all this will be controlled with divine breath.
The greatest use among them is said to be able to store dead objects. Although there are many accessories in China that can be used to store objects, such as the 'Zhu Shi' necklace worn by Yan Xiaoyu and Yu Ling. Rumor has it that it can store dead objects.
The stone contains a mysterious space power, which can be used by the holder to store items, which is quite convenient. However, due to different qualities, the spaces that can be opened up are also different.
It sounds like the effect of the Sky-Swallowing Ring is quite ordinary, but according to Yi Tiancheng, the Horcrux is different from the stone jewelry, and there must be some python talents hidden in it, just waiting for Yi Fan to discover it.
Thinking back to this point, Yi Fan saw the word "demon" flashing on the Tiantian Ring and couldn't help but curiously said: "I wonder what treasure the master left for me in the ring."
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The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the spring breeze blew across the faces of the three people. They felt very cheerful and their moods suddenly improved.
Yi Fan looked at the sky and realized that it was time to feel the divine breath, so he smiled at the two of them and said, "Let's just stop here today, and we will continue tomorrow."
Yan Xiaoyu frowned: "Where are you going? I didn't fight with you today! Come on, follow me to the martial arts training ground."
"Are you coming?" Yi Fan frowned. He had just taken a medicinal bath to recover from his injuries.
"What? Are you scared?" Yan Xiaoyu summoned the bladeless knife, looking confident and heroic, as if he wanted to give Yi Fan an unforgettable night.
Yu Lingzheng blinked his eyes. Logically speaking, he should be in bed at this moment, but when he heard that the two were going to sparring, he stayed, not knowing whether he wanted to see Yan Xiaoyu's embarrassment or whether he wanted to watch.
Yi Fan's swordsmanship is much better than yesterday.
"Brother Yan, you have to be careful. Yi Fan forced me to use 'Divine Judgment' today. If you are careless, you will inevitably suffer some hardships." Yu Lingzheng reminded with a smile.
"What? It only took half a year to force you to use the 'Divine Break'?" Yan Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed: "You must have asked him to do that. It is still possible to force you to use Luanwu and Pigua, but
To force him to take real action, he is far from qualified."
Generally speaking, martial arts can be divided into two types: virtual and real. Feint is to change the number of methods in the original routine and test them in the battle. Actual moves are to fully unfold the real skills and strike with real moves.
Yi Fan heard the contempt, turned around and walked towards the martial arts training ground, saying disdainfully: "If you want to fight, then fight, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
The three of them walked all the way to the martial arts training ground. Yi Fan selected five unopened swords on the weapons stand and threw them into the sky. "Swish, swish..." five sounds were heard in unison, and they were stuck straight on the ground.
Yi Fan fearlessly smiled and said: "Brother Yan, I think you don't want to use the 'Unsheathed Sword' today, just use the 'Thousand Dragons Overlord'."
Yan Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I let you kid take advantage of me yesterday. If it doesn't work, you still have to follow the rules."
Yu Lingzheng stood aside, as if it had nothing to do with him, and murmured: "Swords have no eyes, and each of you lives and dies according to his destiny. You two little beasts, each of you dies counts. The rules of this competition, Yan Xiao
Yu can't draw a sword, chop off people's heads, or cut off their bodies. Yi Fan...has no rules, except committing suicide, you can do whatever you want..."
The words became more and more exaggerated. The two of them yelled in unison: "Shut up and go cool down."
After saying that, Yi Fan quickly picked up a sword on the ground and threw it out. Then, holding one in his hand, he flew behind Yan Xiaoyu and swung the silver light like a snake, sweeping out.
Yan Xiaoyu stamped his feet and leaped past. Seeing the swords he had just thrown coming towards him, Yi Fan raised his swords and threw the two swords stuck on the ground into the sky.
Three rays of silver light flashed, and Yan Xiaoyu swept the swords in his hands violently, "Qiang Qiang Qiang" and swept down the three swords. However, Yi Fan held the two swords in his hands and was ready to attack, and slashed the three fallen swords again.
Sky.
"I was careless." Suddenly, the scabbard of the sword touched Yi Fan's vest, forcing him to the ground. Yan Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "If I were the enemy, you would be dead by now."
Yan Xiaoyu sighed in disappointment: "You really don't have a long memory. Didn't I tell you that when fighting with troops, you need to make a precise attack first and seize the opportunity first. As long as whoever can gain the upper hand, the battle will be half won."
Yi Fan felt that his chest was being pressed uncomfortably, and he shouted: "If I die, I will take you to be buried with me."
Suddenly he felt a slight movement behind him, and three rays of coldness pierced the air and flew down. Yan Xiaoyu was stunned, turned around quickly, and Wu Feng came out with the flow, splitting the three swords that Yi Fan had just hit into the sky.
"Not bad." Yan Xiaoyu praised.
Yi Fan ignored it and turned over and kicked him sideways. Silver light surrounded his body and his swords overlapped. "Clang, Clang, Clang..." The blow hit the scabbard with such force that it made Yan Xiaoyu's mouth feel uncomfortable.
After more than ten strikes, Yan Xiaoyu came to his senses and saw Yi Fan disappearing in front of him. Just as he was about to lift his legs, he found that there were two big holes in his pants and they were nailed to the ground by two swords, making it difficult to move for a while.
Seeing that this move was effective, Yi Fan threw a blade again, holding two swords in his hands, and shouted: "Five Spirit Sword Technique - Locking God Blade." The cold light danced, and the movement was like a storm sweeping across the sky, rolling up the dust curtain in the sky, and striking with a majestic move