Seeing Ye Fan's eagerness to try, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, then waved his hands with a calm smile on his face.
"There's no need to be so nervous! Don't worry, there are plenty of opportunities to try your skills, so there's no rush now. In addition, because of your affairs, my old man went to Wanmoyuan. As his son, I also have a responsibility.
Collect some debt for him."
Hearing Ye Feng mention this matter, even Ye Fan's calm mind couldn't help but feel angry.
"If you want to collect debts, it should be me first. I didn't expect that you two, father and son, are the same. Even these dirty tricks are exactly the same." The sarcasm on his face was undisguised, and Ye Fan wanted to see this.
How long can Ye Feng endure it?
But what disappoints Ye Fan is that Ye Feng's physical condition has not changed at all, as if the person being ridiculed is not him. What's more, what makes Ye Fan even more surprised is that Ye Feng not only is not embarrassed, but also quite agrees with it.
nodded.
"You are really thick-skinned." Ye Fan murmured in his heart, and at the same time, he also raised Ye Feng's dangerousness level to a higher level. This level of government is not something that ordinary people can possess.
"Although I agree with your statement, you can't be a debt collector now. Even if your cultivation is progressing quickly and your potential is quite good, what ultimately depends is your current strength."
Hearing this, Ye Fan for the first time did not refute. He lowered his head slightly and blinked his eyes. After a while, Ye Fan raised his head again, grinned at Ye Feng, and his voice slowly came out of his mouth.
"Don't worry, I will recognize the situation clearly."
After the words fell, Ye Fan said no more, turned around and walked around the people on Tang Road and continued walking towards the side courtyard from that side of the road.
Looking at Ye Fan's retreating figure, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with an extremely obscure look of admiration. He murmured in a low voice that could only be heard by himself.
"Steel is hard and easy to break. Even when I was just recognized by my family, I would inevitably be elated. If this mentality were to be exposed outside, I'm afraid... a tactful approach to life is the only way to survive! From this point of view, this boy has some problems.
There are things I can’t achieve.”
A gust of breeze blew by, and a look of relief appeared on the young man's face, as if he was about to ride the wind away. Fortunately, Ye Feng's back was facing a group of young people, so no one could see him clearly.
The look on the face.
In the side courtyard, Ye Ling'er's residence, Ye Fan was looking nervously at Ye Ling'er, who was rolling on the bed, with a heavy look of worry between his eyebrows like a heavy lead cloud hanging over his forehead.
The little girl's physique is really too weak. The Body Tempering Spirit Herb is only a medium-grade elixir of high quality, and its medicinal properties are mild. But even so, the little girl is still suffering from pain because she cannot bear the power of the Body Tempering Spirit Herb.
"If I can reach the realm of Xuan Control, I can transfer some of the milky white Xuan Qi in my body into Ling'er's body to help him strengthen his physique." Shaking his head, Ye Fan got rid of those thoughts in his mind that were not helpful to the current situation.
go out.
He reached out to brush away the fine beads of sweat on Ye Linger's forehead. Ye Fan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was anxious but had nothing to do.
Seeing the sweat beads on the little girl's forehead, a layer of sweat will appear immediately after wiping it, and the usually pink face has become extremely pale. The delicate facial features are twisted together, making people unable to help themselves when they see it.
Feeling slightly sour.
"Brother Ye Fan, will I die?" Ye Ling'er bit her lower lip tightly and looked at Ye Fan pitifully with her big eyes.
He stroked Ling'er's tender cheek with his palm, and seeing the little girl's painful look, Ye Fan's heart felt a little clogged.
"Silly girl, what are you talking about? You will get better soon. Brother Ye Fan will take you to the trading shop to play."
Ye Fan's words relaxed Ling'er's spirit slightly, and he forced a smile on his pale face. However, before the smile could expand to the edge of his body, he was overwhelmed by pain again.
This torture lasted for about three hours. The pain on the little girl's face gradually faded away. However, compared with the terrible pain, the results were unsatisfactory.
Most of the medicinal power of the body-tempering spirit grass was lost, and only a small part was successfully used and absorbed by the little girl. The small amount of medicinal power only slightly improved the weak physique by a small level. In terms of cultivation, this progress is really real.
It's a little trivial.
It took a lot of effort to comfort the depressed little girl. Back in his room, Ye Fan calculated that it was less than two months since he left the clan. If he wanted to avenge his shame, he would
He must raise his cultivation level to the mid-level eighth level of foundation building within these two months. Only in this way can he have the capital to compete with Ye Feng.
With his goal in mind, Ye Fan stopped procrastinating and started practicing quietly cross-legged on the bed.
Time flies by, and time is like grains of sand on your fingertips. The tighter you hold it, the faster it passes. More than a month passed quietly in Ye Fan's life and cultivation.
On the bed, Ye Fan took a breath and tightened the strength in the muscles of his palms, which made him happy. After more than a month, Ye Fan finally successfully broke through the seventh level of foundation building and reached the early stage of the eighth level of foundation building. Although
He was still a little short of his desired goal, but there was still one week left before he could go to the clan competition. For him, although the time was not much, it was enough.
"Bang bang..."
Just when Ye Fan was enjoying the joy brought by his power, there was a sudden knock on the door. Then Ye Xiaotian's slightly joyful voice reached Ye Fan's ears through the door and window.