A set of mountain palms was struck by Ye Fan with great force. Every time a palm fell, the sound of whirring wind could be heard. This was under the premise that Ye Fan did not use Xuan Qi. The palm movements gradually stopped, and Ye Fan, who stopped, glanced at
The sky was getting dark. Immediately, the wind from the palms suddenly surged. Rolling profound energy spurted out. A pair of fleshy palms wrapped in violent energy flew out towards the wooden stake in front of them.
"Bang." A dull sound suddenly exploded. The wooden pile exploded immediately. The exploded wood chips flew like sharp arrows, and the "whistle" of wind sounded in the air one after another.
"Tear..." The scene in front of them made the two of them take a breath of cold air. Ye Fan stared at the sawdust on the ground in stunned silence. Even he, the initiator, was surprised by the destructive power of the Mountain Palm.
Turning around, Ye Fan looked at Ye Xiaotian blankly and asked, "Father, what's going on?" Having seen Ye Yu's Mountain Palm, Ye Fan also had some understanding of the power of this martial art. To
Speaking of which, it was acceptable to split the wooden stake in half with one palm. But right now...looking at the smooth, mirror-like cut on the wooden stake, the upper section had turned into sawdust. Ye Fan was also a little nervous.
However, when he heard Ye Fan's question, the latter did not answer immediately. Instead, he stared at the sawdust scattered on the ground with strange eyes and frowned slightly. After a long while, Ye Xiaotian, who was thinking hard, his mind lit up. A look of surprise suddenly appeared.
face.
"Fan'er, come here quickly."
Seeing Ye Xiaotian waving, Ye Fan quickly ran over.
"Fan'er, I remember your late grandfather once said that there is a kind of person who is born to practice. This kind of person is not only extremely talented in martial arts but also born with extraordinary abilities."
When Ye Fan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Extraordinary ability, what is that?"
Rubbing Ye Fan's little head, Ye Xiaotian said sternly: "This kind of person is gifted. He is an abnormal person when he is born. He may have three eyes on his forehead or summon rain and control thunder, but this kind of person is not enough.
People are extremely rare and can only be found in legends. Even in our Duanmu Dynasty, no one has appeared in thousands of years. I just saw you display the power of high-level martial arts when you use intermediate martial arts. That's why I guessed,
Are you born with the ability to advance in martial arts? Are you one of those legendary people?
After listening to what his father said, Ye Fan already had some enlightenment in his mind. It seemed that it was due to the skills he practiced rather than some natural evildoer. He was so surprised just now that he didn't think of this reason.
"Father, I think I know the reason." Seeing his father's questioning eyes, Ye Fan said: "In the past, when I had a headache, didn't you often give me some elixirs? Ye Fan decided to lie.
He glanced at his father, who was listening to him attentively, and blushed slightly: "I remember, once I ate a five-color spiritual grass, and then my body got better little by little, and the profound energy I cultivated was also similar to
The difference recorded in "Mu Ling Jue" is that it is not gray-white but milky white."
Hearing Ye Fan's guess, the latter pondered for a moment. His eyes unconsciously glanced to the right, apparently looking for traces of the five-color spiritual grass in his memory.
"You are talking about grass, trees and flowers." After a long time, Ye Xiaocai asked tentatively. Then, without waiting for Ye Fan to answer, he muttered in a low voice: "These grass, trees and flowers are only expensive and medium-level elixirs. Logically speaking, they shouldn't be like this."
Wonderful effect. Could it be that there is a mistake, that it is not a plant flower but a higher-level elixir? Or maybe it is a mutated spiritual seed of a plant flower?"
Hearing this, Ye Fan, whose face was red, could only reply with a dry laugh. When Ye Xiaotian saw this, he thought he was embarrassed because of his ignorance, and smiled and said: "Fan'er, since you can have such an opportunity, you should cherish it.
.Originally, I wanted to give you a life without worries about food and clothing. However, it seems that it is no longer necessary. Remember, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. There are some things that you should be able to resist.
No one else can replace you!" At the end of his words, Ye Xiaotian's expression became extremely serious, and the palm he placed on Ye Fan's shoulder became stronger.
Looking at his father who became extremely stern in an instant, Ye Fan nodded fiercely with determination in his eyes.
Ye Xiaotian was very happy that his son was so sensible. He rubbed Ye Fan's little head and said harmoniously: "Come on, Fan'er, it's time to go home. Your mother will be anxious again in a while."
Ye Fan said "Yeah", and then he went home talking and laughing with Ye Xiaotian. When the two entered the main courtyard, darkness had swallowed up the entire Ye Mansion. From a distance, Ye Fan
Then he saw his mother, Liu Shuirou, leaning against the door. She raised her head from time to time and looked into the distance, looking forward to the return of father and son. In the darkness, Ye Fan shouted loudly, holding his father's palm, and ran there in three steps and two steps.
Liu Shuirou was in front of him. Seeing Ye Fan's figure coming in front of him, Liu Shuirou showed affection in her eyes, but scolded her: "It's better to be hurt. I'm so disobedient and didn't come back until nightfall."
The reproachful words were slowly spat out. When Liu Shuirou saw him again, he snorted coldly and rolled his eyes at Ye Xiaotian, who was standing by and counting the stars.
"It's okay if the child is young and doesn't understand. You are in your forties and you are still fooling around with your son."
Seeing that the finger was pointing at him, Ye Xiaotian touched his nose and said with a smile: "In the heat of the moment, I forget the time. I won't do it next time." After making the promise, he squinted his eyes and saw Ye Fan standing aside with a condescending look on his face.
He looked at him lustfully. Seeing this, he coughed lightly, and the tiger's body trembled as he tried to regain some dignity, but when his wife glared at him with her beautiful eyes, he immediately lost his temper.
"Puch." Taking in Ye Xiaotian's appearance, Liu Shuirou was so amused that she covered her mouth and chuckled.
Ye Fan on the side wanted to see more of his father's deflated appearance. However, he found that the latter's eyes had shifted to him again. Suddenly, a chill enveloped his heart. Ye Fan hurriedly ran away. Ye Xiaotian, who was left behind, stretched out his hand.
He held his wife's waist and put it in her ear, not knowing what to say. However, looking at Liu Shuirou's face slowly turning red, he could guess that the couple were talking about some topics not suitable for children.
Back in the house, Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, controlling the mysterious energy to circulate in his meridians, and soon entered a state of cultivation...