The third floor of the "Da Tang Dynasty Hotel" is the VIP suite No. 3026, and the lights are still on in the living room.
On the coffee table in the living room, there was a jade turtle. The milky white turtle's back emitted a hazy luster under the soft light, which looked very confused. Xiao Fan leaned back slightly on the sofa, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting.
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Three beautiful little faces surrounded the coffee table, "each is one side", six beautiful eyes are flickering, staring at the jade turtle can't see it.
After eating mutton soaked buns, Xiao Fan took out the jade turtle to study as soon as he returned to the hotel. The three beauties each took a bath and joined the ranks of this research.
I don’t know how long it took, Yuan Qianqian’s delicate little body fell back, reached out to rub her eyes, and said with a humming voice: “Oh, my eyes hurt so much, so tired… What secret is this dead turtle hidden?
After watching these patterns for a long time, they are dizzy and can't stand it..."
Tang Xuan smiled bitterly and rubbed her eyes.
Yuan Qianqian was right. Although the jade quality of this jade turtle is gentle and gentle, the patterns on the turtle's back are always blurry and not clearly visible, as if there is always a layer of smoke.
In Feng Wanniang's eyes, these patterns are also mazes, and they have been copied back and studied carefully.
Yuan Qianqian rubbed her eyes for a while, then lay on the coffee table, bulged her pretty little mouth to the jade turtle, and said angrily: "Old turtle, old turtle, you are talking, what are the patterns on your back, what are you doing?
What's it? Is it useful? Don't fool us..."
At this moment, Yuan Qianqian felt a flash in front of her eyes and the jade turtle lost its trace out of thin air.
"Oh, what's going on?"
When Yuan Qianqian came to her senses, the jade turtle had already reached Xiao Fan's hands, and she didn't know what kind of "magic" he used.
Tang Xuan's face showed a look of shock and admiration. She could see clearly that Xiao Fan was not using "magic", but taking objects from the air, relying solely on internal forces to support him. Although this jade turtle was not big,
The whole body was carved from jade, but it was heavy. Xiao Fan raised his palm from afar, and the jade turtle shot into his hand like an arrow.
How profound should this internal strength be?
In addition to the rumors that those peerless masters have such deep internal strength, in reality, this is the first time Tang Xuan has seen someone perform such magical martial arts.
Look at Xiao Fan's appearance of lifting weight easily, this is just a casual exercise, and it does not cause much burden at all, and he has enough energy to do it.
"You all go to rest, I'll try other methods."
Xiao Fan said slowly, bent his legs and sat cross-legged on the sofa, with his hands folded on the dantian, and the jade turtle resting in his palm.
Yuan Qianqian and Tang Xuan looked at each other.
Xin Lin frowned and said, "You said that this thing contains a very strong power of obscurity..."
Xin Lin didn't finish her words, but she understood the meaning very clearly. Xin Lin followed Xiao Fan for a long time. Among the three women, she knew how powerful the power of the secret obscurity had on the savage. The more advanced she was, she was.
The savant is more cautious when facing the power of the secret of heaven.
Xiao Fan nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll try it with the Heluo School method. Take your time, as long as the situation is wrong, I will stop immediately. I always feel that this thing is very important."
Xiao Fan's words were not a nonsense. This mysterious sixth sense is hard to explain, but it does exist. As a great magician, Xiao Fan's development of the sixth sense has never stopped. Facts
At the beginning, divination techniques are deeply connected with the mysterious sixth sense of human beings.
As soon as he checked in the "Tang Dynasty Hotel" last night, Xiao Fan took a lesson. From the hexagram, he showed that some special things will happen in the past two days, which may have a very important impact on his future direction.
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"Um."
Xin Lin nodded slightly, and without saying anything, she sat down on the sofa on one side. The extremely thin and thin soft sword was quietly placed on the coffee table, shining with a biting cold light.
Yuan Qianqian and Tang Xuan looked at each other, and silently occupied one side and set up a defensive formation.
Although Yuan Qianqian cannot use internal strength for the time being and has extremely weak combat power, her experience in the martial arts world over the years is not in vain. If something abnormal happens, she can at least give her a warning in time.
A slight voice of prayer rang in the living room.
The precious light flowed on Xiao Fan's face. As time went by, a hazy luster appeared faintly on his body, which was extremely soft, making people unable to help but feel close at first sight.
The living room was quiet.
A power of divine thought slowly wrapped the jade turtle and penetrated it into it bit by bit.
What Xiao Fan said was the "mantra" circulated by the Heluo Yin and Yang School. The Heluo Yin and Yang School began to decline in the Qing Dynasty, and many important classics in the school were lost, but in "Wuji Shuzang", there were still
Many classical scriptures have been preserved intact, including the practice experience written by the two masters of the Heluo Sect hundreds of years ago. I don’t know how these scriptures were collected by the Wuji Sect back then. The mantras recited by Xiao Fan came from one of them.
In the handwritten book of the Heluo School’s tutor.
Since this jade turtle may be related to the ancestors and masters of the Heluo Sect, it is necessary to try it out with the Heluo Sect's magic.
Time passed by bit by bit, and suddenly, a pattern appeared in Xiao Fan's mind, vaguely, as if it was a circular object, constantly rotating.
Xiao Fan's heart moved, and then increased the penetration of the power of his divine thoughts.
The so-called power of divine thoughts is also related to the sixth sense. Ordinary people can feel it through meditation. Of course, that feeling is hazy, as if it is there or not. A great person like Xiao Fan who has achieved success in his cultivation.
As a savage, the power of divine thoughts is real, invisible and qualitative. You can clearly feel the existence of this power and can be controlled.
The pattern gradually became clearer...
At the same time, the Xishan Villa Area, a capital thousands of miles away, is also on the lights in a vast villa. In recent years, the lights seem to have not been completely turned off at night.
I don't know what the owner of the villa is busy with.
In the living room of the villa, two middle-aged men wearing white robes, curly hair and deep eye sockets sat opposite each other.
Sitting in the west is the first great disciple of the Western Li Cult, Sabir, the "Qiutian High Priest" under the seat of the ancestor Rong Tian; sitting in the east is Aba, the "Qiutian High Priest" ranked fourth in the five great witch saints of the Western Li Cult.
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Sabir sat upright, looking solemn.
Abbas picked up the black tea in front of him and took a sip, whispering: "Brother, when will the third brother come here?"
"It should be soon. He said he wanted to hold a meeting... their country just likes to hold meetings."
Sabir raised his fluffy wrist and looked at his watch, answering casually, his tone mixed with disdain.
"Master can't come out of seclusion yet? That Xiao Fan has been out for a long time..."
Abbas said, frowning. Although he had not seen Master Rong Tian and Xiao Fan in person, he had also heard the descriptions of the two senior brothers. The details were slightly different, and they were generally not bad.
According to the situation at that time, Master Rong Tian was the attacking party, Xiao Fan was the defensive party, and he made a passive defense while changing his fate. Logically, even if Xiao Fan was not backfired by the power of heaven and earth, he would be killed immediately on the spot.
The injuries suffered should be much heavier than Master Rong Tian.
But now, Xiao Fan seems to have recovered from his injuries, while Master Rong Tian has been in seclusion.
Wouldn’t it be said that the master suffered much more injuries than Xiao Fan?
There is no reason for this.
As one of the five great witch saints of the Western Li Cult, Abbas's attainment in magic is profound and he knows the danger of changing one's destiny against the will of heaven. No matter how skilled a great master is, he is in the most complete preparations.
If you have not been disturbed by any external force, you may not be able to escape unscathed.
How did Xiao Fan do it?
If this is true, is Xiao Fan's attainment in magic even higher than that of Master Rong Tian?
Abbas never believed it.
Although he was not like his senior brother Sabir, he treated his master like a god, but he did not believe that there were people in this world with magical attainments of several levels higher than those of Master Rong Tian.
That is no longer a human, but a God.
Abbas is a little confused.
Sabir sneered and said, "Fourth Junior Brother, are you suspicious of Master?"
"Young brother dare not."
Abbas was shocked, quickly put down the teacup and said respectfully. Regardless of whether Abbas really believed in this senior brother who was in charge of academic affairs in his heart, at least he respected Sabir very much in his face.
It's also very interesting to be upset. Abbas is responsible for "force" in the five great witch saints of the Western Li Cult. He usually does something like killing people and blood, but Abbas is the most gentle and polite person in daily life.
Nothing is as irritable as Sabir.
Sabir's eyes shone, and he swept Abbas's face a few times before nodding slightly, his expression calmed down, and said, "Fourth Junior Brother, there is a key in the middle. You haven't figured it out?"
"Please give me advice."
Abbas said respectfully, owing his body.
Sabir waved his hand and said, "You and Xiao Fan have fought. Do you think he has been completely cured?"
Abbas pondered and said, "I have never fought with him face to face, but from the analysis that he used his internal force to heal the tomb robber's girl, his injuries should have been healed, right?"
"It should be healed? Hehe, what you said is just his physical injury."
Abbas was shocked and said, "Senior Brother, do you mean that Xiao Fan's Taoist injury is even worse?"
"That's of course. Although the master was fooled at that time and fought with the Ziwei Immortal Master Wu Shuochang for two days, his vitality was damaged, but he finally awakened the holy spirit of the divine beast in the sect and attacked Xiao Fan. In that case
Next, even if he is really a god descending to earth, it is impossible to be unscathed. The master concluded that even if he does not die, he will definitely fall to more than one level in magic. Now he looks good on the outside, do you think he is in magic?
Can you recover so quickly? We are all wise men, and we know in our hearts that the Taoist wounds are not so easy to heal."
Sabir said coldly, smirking.
“It makes sense and reason…”
Abbas suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianyi, the novel is better, and it is updated faster!)